Some articles on this page have not been updated for several years. Despite that, they are still interesting to read. Once the revised site pages are installed, and once time permits, more articles from recent newsletters, and other contributions will appear on this page. As you can see, a few articles written in 2009 are already on the page. Webmeister.
The Magpies of Victoria Street
By Peter Allan
For several years, Branch President Peter Allan has observed the birds of Victoria Street, Rochester, an urban area in northern Victoria. This article was written during 2009.
Since 2002 at least, Yellow-rumped Thornbills have nested in an old paperbark tea tree on the nature strip next to our driveway in Victoria Street Rochester.
Each year they build a new nest and raise two clutches. One of the earlier nesters, they usually start building late in July, their bulky nests suspended from the outer branches, usually within about three metres of the ground. Except for 2003, they were sited on the most-protected north-east side of the 11 metre tall, dense tree. In 2003 the nest was built at about eight metres on the south-west side of the tree.
Their nests are notable for their bulky size and false cup nest on top of the actual domed egg chamber. No definite reason has been given for this unique habit. Certainly, bronze-cuckoos are not fooled, as they parasitise the thornbills.
The first clutch of three or four eggs is laid by late August or early September, while the second clutch is laid within two to three weeks of the first young quitting the nest. The birds feed mainly on lawns or nature strips or in low shrubs in an area of about one street block.
It is not possible to identify the birds individually and the young are similar to the adults. Usually two or three young fly but they tend to disappear. It is a dangerous habitat, with cars, cats, dogs and native avian predators. Their small size means any victims are easily carried off and bodies hard to find.
They have been one of my favourite species since childhood when we knew them as Tom Tits or Butter Bums. They survived around dairy farms, adapting to conifers and box thorns. Later, in the Western District, I found them nesting under ravens’ nests.
Once the old paperbarks are gone from Rochester’s streets, the thornbills will have to move on.
The demise of banded Lapwings near Rochester
by Peter Allan
For several years, Branch President Peter Allan has watched a group of Banded Lapwings. Whilst many have been observed over the past year near Terrick Terrick National Park, those which Peter observed over several years have either moved on or passed away. This article was written during 2009.

Banded Lapwing (D Ong)
Up to eight years ago, I had four groups of Banded Lapwings under regular observation in our district ~ in particular two groups near Rochester. All were on grazing land, three on grazing-cropping farms and the other on a dry paddock of a dairy farm.
Four years ago the dairy paddock was laser-graded, re-sown and irrigated. Two other areas were turned over to cropping about three years ago.
Finally, last year, the rather stony hillside which had supported at least three pairs nesting and up to 20 Banded Lapwings was ploughed and planted to grain. It was re-sown this year. Despite regular searches on these and surrounding properties, no Banded Lapwing has been found.
Nor can I locate any in or near the other three areas.
It appears that Banded Lapwings require short grass in drier fields. Lush growth and crops are totally unsuitable. With so much former sheep country converted to cropping since the fall in wool prices, the improvements to dairy farms and hobby farms intruding onto such areas as Elmore and Raywood, the Banded Lapwing’s days in much of our district are limited.
Other ground-nesting birds may also be affected. Has anyone else noticed a similar pattern?
With farmers selling water rights, hopefully things may change.
* A farmer responded that when water rights are sold, farmers are more likely to plough the land up for crops rather than allowing grassland to regenerate. KS.

A mob of Banded Lapwings near Terrick Terrick National Park during 2009 (D Ong)
Eagle:
A poem and a photograph by Jon Hosford
Co-founder
of the Echuca and District Branch of BOCA, Jon now lives in Launceston
and is concerned at the loss of Wedgetailed Eagle habitat.
How proud you stand
still and watch
Your eagle eye fixed yet searching with hope
for a future unknown.
Your forests fall
to the saw
and yet you soar aloft
and wonder why your free domain
is claimed by Man
in the rush to record
his footprint on this Earth.
You are misunderstood
as you swoop across the valleys
in search of the weak
and, from the tallest tree,
you command
yet with hope.
In days past you
reigned
a king of this land.
A symbol of majesty
respected by the gentle folk
who shared your ground.
Your broken wing
cries
of the present state
upon our trampled Earth
as man writhes his own death pain.
And yet you hope
that Man will see the error of his ways
And let you free
Once more to soar
a more certain future.
In a Deniliquin garden...
By
Pat Eagle
Deniliquin
member Pat Eagle was pleasantly surprised when, in October several years ago, she began recording the birds visiting her garden.
Pat attended many Echuca and District Branch outings since
the Branch's inception. Pat recalls some of her observations...
My garden consists
of Sugar Gums and lawn, and not much else. So I was quite surprised
when I began listing the birds living here. Galahs are in the
Gums in hundreds, just as they have been for 30 years. The noise
at dawn and dusk is shattering. A flock of Long-billed Corellas
is new. Noisy Miners have been feeding young, as have Blue-faced
Honeyeaters, Little Ravens and Australian Ravens. Ravens make
great music trying to out call each other; an exotic duet. Black-faced
Cuckoo-shrikes have nested not far away from the yard. A Striated
Pardalote calls all day most days. On the lawns I see a flock
of Red-rumped Parrots, heaps of Crested Pigeons and pairs of
Eastern and Yellow Rosellas. A flock of Grey-crowned Babblers
and about 15 White-winged Choughs trail each other around the
fence and yard area, followed, in turn, by up to 11 Apostle Birds,
which are as quiet as pets. Both the Apostles and Babblers come
onto the front verandah and gossip within touching distance of
my chair. Magpies have nested in a gum just inside the front
gate and are aggro to all other birds. I watched a Maggie feeding
a baby almost as big as itself; it hauled out of the front lawn
a huge spider, so big it had trouble breaking it, and it was
comical to see it fly with the spider hanging out of the sides
of its beak, wriggling and kicking. When the spider was offered
to baby, it had trouble too, and Spider had to be hacked in two
before it could be eaten. Three young Apostlebirds were hunted
into an old low shrub by parent Magpies and, each time they tried
to leave the cover, were swooped on and buffeted. They would
have been kept in the shrub for about 45 minutes. Magpies recently
killed an Apostlebird. For the past two months, a pair of Mudlarks
have been beating up the kitchen window and mirrors on any nearby
vehicle and scrapping with the Magpies and Choughs. Although
the Mudlarks nest around here each season, I have not seen any
young being fed in the yard this time. A Nankeen Kestrel has
nested not far from the house and it terrorises the birds, shrieking
and swooping. Our resident Cockatiel has been perched on a dead
tree hollow in the back yard, so I guess there are young somewhere.
A murderous Grey Butcherbird haunts the front verandah, waiting
for unwary Skinks to appear from between the boards. there is
a big reduction in Skink numbers on the verandah since Butcher
has been around. A big Kookaburra hunts on the lawn, using the
old Hills Hoist as a vantage point. He is very efficient and
doesn't like the four adult hares and four leverets which invade
his space each evening. I saw kooka and a hare on the lawn, eyeballing
each other, about a foot apart. Kooka conceded space and flew
back on to the line. Some hares live in a feral fig tree and
some live in an Agave clump, both great cover, so who knows how
many hares might be here eventually! Heard calling, and seen
flying, were four lots of Superb Parrots. Bee-eaters are nesting
not far away. Every day a Pacific Heron and a Yellow-billed Spoonbill
trawl the small channel near the house.
An amusing Swan
tale was told to me by people who live near the Edward River
just out of town. Seems strange, but the observers have been
watching this drama for weeks. Sitting on eggs, two nesting domestic
geese were scooped up by a fox, which left two lonely ganders
to amuse themselves. They went to the river and met with a Black
Swan which had three cygnets in tow. One of the ganders has become
besotted with the swan, won't leave her side, and interlaces
necks at every chance. The bloke telling the tale says it is
the most comical bird act he has ever seen.
While sitting on
the front verandah one cold morning in winter, I had a house
fly alight on my bare leg. A Skink which must have been hinting,
crawled onto me and grabbed the fly quicker than I could see
it. I wish I had taken a video: the fly was clamped sideways
with its head one side of Skink's mouth and the flailing legs
the other, to no avail. Skink had his breakfast on the spot.
Whilst mowing dry
grass near a shed, I recently disturbed a fat glossy Brown Snake
at least 180cm long. It lives around the sheep yards and shed
and I guess would live on rats and mice. The shearing shed also
shelters a Boobook which perches on the rail during daylight
hours. ~ Pat Eagle, Deniliquin (December 2004)
Pat's
story about the Domestic Goose courting the Black Swan reminded
me of a male Feral Pigeon which was displaying to a female Crested
Pigeon on my front lawn last November whilst the confused mate
of the Crested Pigeon watched on. Webmeister.
Over-wintering in Queensland
By
Bev Curtis, vice-president, Echuca and District Branch BOCA
I would like to
share with you our trip to North Queensland. We left home on
1st June 2002 with our caravan behind, looking for warmer weather
over winter. If you were wondering where the black-tailed Native
Hens went to from around Echuca, well we found them all, three
flocks of at least 150 birds, all very happy, between Wanganella
and Boorooban in a swamp alongside the Cobb Highway.
Mt Hope At Mt Hope, along the Kidman
Way, we camped on the old racecourse. It was very dry: no water
to be seen anywhere. After a very cool night, we woke to a heavy
frost. As the sun started to thaw the frost, water started to
drip from an old shed roof. First to arrive for a drink was a
Magpie who had his fill and then sat on a fence close by. Next
came a pair of Mulga Parrots. The Magpie swooped in and moved
them off. A Magpie Lark and then a Willie Wagtail were permitted
to drink. So the parrots tried again, only to be moved off again.
Four White-browed Babblers were allowed to drink until one started
to splash water out of the gutter. This was not allowed: the
Magpie hunted them off. The Mulga Parrots did have their drink,
finally, and the Babblers flew into a Peppercorn Tree and joined
us for breakfast. We observed 20 bird species here, including
Red-cap, Hooded and Flame Robins. Bourke We continued to travel
up the Kidman Way, staying at Kidmans Camp at Bourke. All day,
Red-winged Parrots flew in and out of the trees, feeding off
blossom and nuts. Red-tailed Black Cockatoos came through each
night and morning. Little Corellas by the hundreds were causing
problems in the orange groves. We have never seen it so dry along
the Mitchell Highway between Bourke and Cunnamulla. Kangaroos
and emus were feeding on the roadside during the day and road
kills were very high. Wedge-tailed Eagles, Square-tailed Kites
and Black Kites had plenty to eat. Quite a few feral cats had
also met their doom.
Cunnamulla and
Eulo Next
camp was Cunnamulla, where we took a day trip west to Eulo. About
half way, we stopped at a bore for morning tea. A Spotted Bower
Bird was fussing around his bower of white shells and stones.
There were Yellow-throated Miners, Chestnut and Yellow-rumped
Thornbills but not much else.

Yellow-throated Miner (D Ong)
Next stop was at
a billabong about 3km west of Eulo for lunch. We saw 36 species
here, including Brown Honeyeater, Painted Honeyeater, Halls Babbler,
Crested Bellbird and Variegated Wren. While we sat quietly eating
lunch beside the water's edge, a Collared Sparrowhawk swooped
in and took what we thought was a White-plumed Honeyeater. The
hawk landed in a low tree just beside us. Within minutes it had
pulled the Honeyeater apart and lunch was over. After stopping
at Eulo to sample some date wine and share a famous Eulo meat
pie, we decided to stop at the bore dam again. We were rewarded
at this late afternoon stop by two Bourke Parrots which slipped
in for a drink with Blue Bonnets, Mulga Parrots and Ringneck
Parrots. Emerald Moving further north, just south of Emerald,
around a dam located about 200 metres off the road, were about
30 Brolgas, two of which were dancing. That was the most we have
seen in one lot. Mostly, they were in pairs.
Burdekin Dam The Burdekin Dam, about
120km off the Charters Towers-Townsville Road, was another outstanding
place. The camping ground is set high above the dam wall. In
fact, you felt as if you were on top of the world. A great count
here: 62 species, including Rainbow Bee-eater, Black-chinned
Honeyeater, White-throated HE, Brown HE, Blue-faced HE (they
wanted to share or steal from our plate), Red-backed Wren, White-browed
Woodswallow, Black-faced WS, White-breasted WS and Bustard. Wedgetailed
Eagles soared on the thermals all day and the Blue-winged Kookaburras
couldn't laugh even though I tried to teach them! This was a
wonderful, restful place. Alan tried his hand at fishing, catching
a nice meal of Sleepy Cod which look like Flathead and are very
nice eating.
Saunders Beach
to Rockhampton Saunders Beach, which is 26km north of Townsville, was home for
three weeks. We were with friends who have a house right on the
beach. Each day, it was around 26 to 28° C and about 18°
C overnight. The fishing off the beach was good. From their backyard,
and whilst walking along the beach, we observed 59 species. A
pair of Yellow-bellied Sunbirds were nesting under the eaves
near a side door. A Pacific Baza caught grass-hoppers which were
about 50cm long and as thick as your thumb. Brahminy Kites patrolled
the beach, looking for scraps. Ospreys and Sea-eagles nested
along the nearby creek. Other birds sighted here included Rufous
Fantail, Spangled Drongo, White-bellied Cuckoo-shrike, Yellow,
Dusky, Brown, Blue-faced and Black-chinned Honeyeaters. Each
night Bush Stone Curlews called but I was unable to see them
during the day. From Saunders Beach, we turned south, travelling
along the coast and around the Proserpine area. Magpie Geese
were raiding the new shoots of the freshly-grown sugar cane.
We had a brief stop-over at Kuttabul, north of Mackay, where
I spied a pair of Fernwrens plus Scarlet Honeyeaters, Plum-headed
Finches and Double-barred Finches.
Inland to the
Pilliga Scrub We left the coast at Rockhampton and travelled back inland through
Miles and Moonie and then to Baradine, in the Pilliga Scrub near
Coonabarabran. I had found some info on the Internet by David
Johnston about birding in this area. It was very dry here so
we only travelled one of the eight routes but were rewarded with
51 species, including Glossy Black Cockatoo, Turquoise Parrot,
Striped Honeyeater, Pallid Cuckoo, Grey-crowned Babbler and White-browed
Babbler. This was a wonderful day and I recommend you stay here.
The maps are easy to follow and accommodation is now available
at Baradine in (ex Sydney Olympics) cabins, or camp. (The local
tourist people have forwarded brochures and maps to our branch
president. Ed). Closer to home, past Lake Cargelligo, we drove
out to the weir, looking for White-winged Wrens, of which we
found about 20 in one area. But a feral cat was in a nearby tree
so their future is not secure.
This ends out 2002
trip north. We clocked up around 8.500km in three months. We
enjoyed great weather , met lots of new friends and have seen
a lot of great birds. Hope you enjoyed a little slice of our
trip.
Safari to Carawinya National Park
By
K W Stockwell, Echuca Branch Secretary
Over Easter 2002,
I went on a safari to Carawinya with a few friends.
The plan was to
meet on Good Friday at Mt Hope, a locality along the recently
sealed Kidman Way between Hillston and Cobar. By the time we
had all arrived, it was around 2pm. Our meeting point was on
top of a rise opposite an old pub which had lots of character.
The pub and nearby
store were both closed. We took a few photos and enjoyed the
view.
The Kidman Way at Mount Hope (K Stockwell)
After lunch, we
set off on a side road bound for Round Hill Nature Reserve. However,
we found some good birding spots along the way, in Nombinnie
Nature Reserve, and never made it to Round Hill. Birds observed
here included Apostle Bird, Mallee Ringneck, Chestnut-rumped
Thornbill, Inland Thornbill, White-winged Chough, Magpie, Noisy
Miner, Spiny-cheeked Honeyeater, White-fronted Honeyeater, White-eared
Honeyeater, Yellow-plumed Honeyeater, Red-capped Robin, Dusky
Woodswallow, Splendid Wren and Southern Scrub Robin.
It was late afternoon
by the time we returned to our vehicles and so we decided to
set up camp in another patch of scrub off the unsealed road.
We heard only one vehicle during the night.
Next morning, the
following were observed around our camp site: singing Honeyeater,
Spiny-cheeked Honeyeater, Galah, Mulga parrot, crested Bellbird
and Australian raven. Initially, someone mistook a Mulga Parrot
for a Scarlet-chested Parrot, an uncommon bird of inland. areas
further west.
Distances between
settlements along the Kidman Way are great and it was late afternoon
before we reached Cobar. About halfway between Cobar and Bourke,
we drove along a minor track into the scrub for lunch and observed
Grey-crowned Babbler, Grey Butcher Bird, and Yellow-throated
Honeyeater, After stopping at Bourke to top up with fuel and
water, we left the bitumen and travelled north toward Hungerford.
En route, several
other birds were observed, including pied butcherbirds and some
brolgas. Late in the afternoon we stopped at Youngerina Bore
where we observed Singing Honeyeater, Hooded Robin, Mallee Ringneck,
Crested Bellbird, Magpie, Crested Pigeon and a corvid. At a lignum-lined
creek 133km from Hungerford, we observed White-necked Heron,
Pink-eared Duck, Black-tailed Native Hen, Great Egret, Nankeen
Night Heron, Whistling Kite, White-plumed Honeyeater, Rufous
Songlark, Variegated Wren, Willie Wagtail and a corvid.
By this time it
was getting dark. We decided to make camp near Wombah Station,
in bushland off the road rather than proceeding on to Carawinya
as planned.
Next morning, a
walk around our camp site revealed Willie Wagtail, Grey Fantail,
Rufous Whistler, Yellow-throated Miner, Crested Bellbird, Mallee
Ringneck, Mistletoebird and Singing Honeyeater.
It was around 10am
by the time we eventually reached the border gate at Hungerford.
There we admired the ancient and unique pub, outside which poly pipe
and felt mannequins sat in the shade at a bus stop, waiting for
a bus that may take years to arrive Trish entered into a conversation
with an apiarist and we finished up buying some of his unique
Yapunyah honey and some of his wife's marmalade preserves. Yapunyah
is a red-stemmed gum found along the Paroo and associated watercourses.
Hungerford (population about 10) is a very isolated settlement
and boasts the old pub, a floodlit tennis court, a children's
playground, a small police station, a few abandoned buildings
and a few houses. It had the first sealed road we had been on
for around 200km.
Many birds took
advantage of its green lawns and shady trees, including (excuse
lack of capitals) pied currawong, yellow-throated miner, spotted
bower bird, crested pigeon, red-wing parrot, striped honeyeater
and welcome swallow. It was a very warm afternoon. Trish kindly
shouted us drinks at the bar and we enjoyed a discussion with
the pub owners who completed a 520km mail run three times a week..
Limited supplies were available, such as ice and souvenirs. Fuel
and other items had to be ordered weeks in advance.
The bitumen road
continued for some distance over the picturesque Paroo River
(great birding) before it ended short of the nearby park.
Upon arriving at
park headquarters, we self-registered and set up our tents alongside
a waterhole behind an old wool shed. It was hard to see much
such was the density of flies determined to make eating lunch
near impossible. Outbuildings near the woolshed contained toilets,
shearers accommodation and primitive (cold) showers. Not ones
to waste time, it was decided we should set off for Ten Mile
Bore. There we obtained excellent views of spotted bower bird,
white-plumed honeyeater, willie wagtail and crested pigeon before
a group of campers with dogs arrived in 4WD and shattered the
idyllic scene.
We also visited
"The Granites" and tried unsuccessfully to find halls
babbler. We encountered lots of feral goats and some feral pigs
at close quarters. Quite scary. We climbed the granitic tors
and found that they were the edge of a plateau: at the top of
the rise was a flat tableland covered in mulga. As Trish had
been told halls babblers lived at the edge of the escarpment,
we walked along the edge and through the mulga with no luck,
although grey-crowned babblers were found. The views of and from
The Granites were sensational and cameras worked overtime. .
I was intrigued
with some beautiful Leopardwood trees at the base of the plateau.
Their majestic, spotted trunks were the orange colour of the
dusty soil.
As we were about
to leave, I caught sight of some babblers not far from a Leopardwood
tree.
They were not grey-crowned
or chestnut-crowned. Failing light beat us.
It was well after
dark by the time we arrived back at camp where the flies had
been replaced by mosquitoes.
Next morning we
were up and off around dawn. Destination was Lake Wyara and Lake
Numulla, two huge lakes within the park. Lake Wyara is salty
and nearby Lake Numulla is fresh, so different birds were expected
at each lake. As it turned out, this was not the case.
At Lake Wyara, we
took it in turns to row an inflatable boat across to an island
in the lake, momentarily disturbing large flocks of black swan
and other birds.
Birds observed included black-shouldered
kite, whistling kite, little eagle, whiskered tern, peregrine falcon,
black swan, avocet, hardhead, black-winged stilt, great crested grebe,
hoary-headed grebe, black cormorant, little pied cormorant, silver gull,
shoveller, pink-eared duck, grey teal, masked lapwing, Caspian tern,
coot, blue-winged parrot, red-rumped parrot, mulga parrot, budgerigar,
cockatiel, spiny-cheeked honeyeater, chestnut-rumped thornbill, chestnut-crowned
babbler, white-winged blue wren, orange chat, willie wagtail, zebra
finch and Australian raven.

Zebra Finch (D Ong)
Although Lake Numulla
is only a stone throw away from Lake Wyara, it was quite a distance
by road.
Upon arriving at
a car park , we were amazed to hear the sound of waves. The freshwater
lake lay hidden behind bushes. For several hours, we looked through
our scope at a multitude of birds.
Species observed
on the lake or in the nearby scrub included large number of emu,
darter (nesting), great egret, intermediate egret, yellow-billed
spoonbill, royal spoonbill, pelican, black swan, little black
cormorant, Caspian tern, crested tern, grey teal, hardhead, black
duck, wood duck, masked lapwing, silver gull, tree martin, white-breasted
woodswallow, splendid wren, yellow-faced honeyeater, white-plumed
honeyeater, willie wagtail, magpie lark, peaceful dove, blue
bonnet, galah and chestnut-crowned babbler.
By the time we located
someone's missing sunglasses and set off for camp, it was dark.
Twice we stopped to observe spotted nightjars sitting on the
road; some distance behind us, the others also encountered the
spotted nightjar on the road.
Next morning, at
sunrise, we enjoyed breakfast at the Ten Mile Bore. The campers
had departed and the birds had returned. As we sat there, we
observed red-winged parrot, Australasian grebe, tree martin,
mallee ringneck, spotted bower bird, blue bonnet, white-plumed
honeyeater, white-necked heron and yellow-throated miner. Many
came down to drink. Having earlier in the morning been advised
by the ranger, Andrew, a keen bird watcher, of likely spots to
see Halls Babbler, we set off for a nearby patch of dry mulga,
determined to succeed.
(We visited nearby Eulo before returning home via the Kidman
Way. KS)
A
visit to south-eastern South Australia and the Nelson area
By
Keith Stockwell, past Echuca branch president
Just
prior to Easter about two decades ago, I attended my first BOCA accommodated
camp.
The venue was a
church camp at Nelson, in the far south-western corner of Victoria,
overlooking the estuary of the Glenelg River (I think I spelt
Glenelg backwards).
Over about a week,
well over 100 species were observed, including some waders I've
never even heard of before, e.g. Grey-tailed Tattler. At the
estuary of the Glenelg River we saw Eastern Curlew, Australasian
Grebe, Great-crested Grebe, Hoary-headed Grebe, Pied Oystercatcher,
Royal Spoonbill, Pelican, White-faced Heron, White-necked Heron,
White Ibis, Little Tern, Crested Tern, Caspian Tern, Grey Teal,
Chestnut Teal, Red-capped Plover, Double-banded Plover, Banded
Stilt, Black-winged Stilt, Coot, Greenshank, Black Swan, Musk
Duck, Black Duck, Black-tailed Native Hen, Purple Swamp Hen,
Masked Lapwing, Great Egret, Little Pied Cormorant, Common Sandpiper,
Nankeen Night Heron, Whistling Kite, Galah, Little Wattlebird,
Red Wattlebird, Singing Honeyeater, Spiny-cheeked Honeyeater,
Eastern Yellow Robin, Brown Thornbill, Magpie Lark, House Sparrow,
Forest Raven and Starling.
The scenery was
magnificent. Later, at a small rounded lake with black water,
The Inkpot, in Lower Glenelg National Park, we observed the following
over 20 minutes: Wedgetail Eagle, Yellow-tailed Black Cockatoo,
White-naped Honeyeater, Yellow-faced Honeyeater, White-eared
Honeyeater, White-throated Tree-creeper, Striated Thornbill,
Brown Thornbill, Spotted Pardalote, Eastern Yellow Robin, Grey
Shrike Thrush, Grey Fantail, Golden Whistler, Little Pied Cormorant,
Superb Fairywren, White-browed Scrubwren and Forest Raven. What
a spot!
On the way back
to camp we stopped at Pritchards Landing, in the magnificent
gorge of the Glenelg River. Birds observed here included Bassian
Ground-thrush, Blue Wren, Grey Shrike-thrush, Eastern Yellow
Robin, Yellow-tailed Black Cockatoo, Silvereye, Rose Robin, Yellow-faced
Honeyeater, Crimson Rosella, Kookaburra, White-browed Scrub-wren,
Welcome Swallow and New Holland Honeyeater. We searched without
success for a Rufous Bristlebird.
Next day, on the beach near
Port McDonnell, we observed: Grey-tailed Tattler, Red-legged Stint,
Golden Plover, Red-capped Dotterel, White-faced Heron, Ruddy Turnstone,
White-fronted Chat, Silver Gull, Sooty Oyster Catcher, Black Swan, Blue-winged
Parrot, White Ibis, Musk Duck, Blue Wren, Double-banded Dotterel, Great
Black Cormorant and Curlew Sandpiper.

Ruddy Turnstones (K Stockwell)
We visited a weed-infested
swamp on the outskirts of Port McDonnell to inspect the restoration
efforts of a group of locals. Few birds were observed here. The
wetland is so degraded that restoration seemed utterly impossible
and a complete waste of time. But then, I remember how degraded
the Organ Pipes area at Sydenham was when I first visited it
during a university geography excursion back in the 60s. Today,
the bushland looks completely natural, has few weed sand is a
National Park.
The Portland/Nelson/Port
McDonnell area is a windy one and some windfarms have been completed
or are planned. As we drove around, I noticed that most roadsides
in South Australia were devoid of trees and shrubs and saw no
evidence of roadside revegetation efforts. Few farmers seemed
to have retained many trees; there was little evidence of revegetation
efforts.
However, one couple
is attempting to make a difference. They own a grazing property
near Donovans where wind is the issue rather than salinity. They
have planted wide belts of Manna Gum (a local native) up and
down their paddocks at a 90 degree angle to the prevailing winds.
The owners are also experimenting with agro-forestry, having
planted both indigenous and introduced trees. Their forestry
areas are lined with a planted buffer zone of local native shrubs.
The buffer plants are not planted in rows an equal distance apart
and hence have a natural appearance. The owners regard the forestry
plantations as their superannuation. In addition, they have established
a nursery, propagating mainly indigenous plants for sale to their
neighbours. Good on them!
Later we visited
a small conservation reserve to do some birding. The adjoining
landowner joined us to express his concerns that the level of
water in the sinkholes is falling owing to a large number of
pumps extracting the ground water for irrigating dairy farms.
He was concerned that the resource is being over-exploited, politicians
thinking only five or ten years ahead. Politicians responded
to his letters of concern, stating that the resource will last
up to 50 years! Such short term thinking!
Sometimes, when
I started doing a bird atlas survey, someone would come up and
explain that they have already surveyed the area for the atlas
project. On another occasion, a team from Bird Australia was
further along the beach netting and tagging waders.
One highlight of
the camp was a boat cruise to Princess Margaret Rose caves. Princess
Margaret had passed away just a few weeks before and tributes
had been placed at the information centre. Another highlight
was the fantastic food prepared for us by a young couple we employed
from Donovans Landing.
The hospitality
extended by the principal businessman of Nelson (he owns the
motel and service station) was terrific and we enjoyed a seafood
dinner at his restaurant.
Fortunately, much
of the area alongside the Glenelg River is national park. There
is also a coastal park. But there was a smaller area of conservation
reserves on the SA side of the border. We visited some great
bushland areas on both sides of the border.
On both sides of
the border, much of land outside the parks is being planted out
with bluegums or pines by forestry companies. It was interesting
to visit an area quite different from our own and to compare
the environmental problems being faced.
Journey
into warmer climes
By
Nancy Marriott, former Echuca branch secretary
My
mid-year trip with Neil (my son) and his family took us almost
in a direct northerly line through central NSW... Deniliquin,
Hay, Hillston and lagoons of the Lachlan River system...
There
was bird song every morning: we made bush camps on the way north.
We saw Red-winged Parrots, Grey-crowned Babblers, Rufous Whistlers,
Pale-headed Rosellas and Rainbow Lorikeets for much of trip and
as far north as Yeppoon and Byfields. In Mid NSW we saw Apostle
Birds, Hooded Robins and Chirruping Wedgebills.
Mitchell
Highway
After crossing
the Darling River at Bourke, the Mitchell Highway runs along
beside the Warrego River for approximately 400 kilometres. We
drove north through Cunnamulla and Charleville and then headed
east to Mitchell on the banks of the Maranoa. The weir at Mitchell
was a bird haven: Hardhead, Darter, Western Warbler, Wrens, Grey-crowned
Babblers and more Apostle Birds. A northerly turn at Mitchell
lead us, it seemed, into the unknown, up through the small town
of Injune and on to a very rough road to Lonesome National Park.
There was a tiny camping spot on a range with awesome views across
to a circle of more escarpments. Our arrival at sunset saw the
sun revealing beautiful colours of distant rock faces. It was
an unusual night here for we heard the wind roaring overhead,
yet it was still on the ground. This place is a must for the
adventurous traveller. Next day it was down into the valley.
It was disappointing to note beautiful bottle trees (Brachychiton
sp.) being overtaken by many introduced species; most accessible
areas were farmed.
Mt.
Moffatt
It
was back on the road to the Mt. Moffatt section of Carnarvon
Gorge National Park: a tortuous drive, bull dust, rocky tracks,
everything but mud. Jane was driver at this point and did a sterling
job before handing over to Neil when the road improved! South
of Mt Moffat, we encountered Cockatiels in flocks of tens, thirties
and hundreds. They were a delight.
On
our way to Dargonelly Rockhole camp we delighted at seeing a
small party of Squatter Pigeons. Exactly as the name infers,
these pretty little birds squat and move around quietly cooing.
We
saw many more on the way to our northernmost destination near
Rockhampton. After the bull-dust, the campervan was covered in
dust. Thankfully it did not enter our well-sealed food. Jane
is a good packer and provider! All was soon quite clean again
and we were able to bucket-bath.
Mt
Moffatt, I felt, was a highlight of the tour. To get in, your
vehicle must be a 4WD. Vegetation is of open woodland with undulating
flats. It is, however, high country, forming the upper catchment
of the Maranoa river. This part of the Great Dividing Range is
750 m. above sea level.
Vegetation
is diverse with such dryness as it does not come under the most
tropical rains of the Carnarvon Gorge on the other (northerly)
side of the range. We found Acacia, Cycads (Macrozamia),
three species of Boronia, Prostanthera, Lomadias, Callitris and
one only species of Grevillea. Callitris is taking over in some
places since logging stopped. Many spiders, beetles, and two
unusual mantises were found by grand-children Katy and Gordon.
One insect no wider than a blade of grass could be mistaken for
same; the other mantis was a dark grey with a diamond-shaped
head and a diamond-shaped body.
A
drive to Kenniff Lookout at the top shelter shed is the highest
point of the Consuelo Tableland where we found tall stately eucalypts (E. laevopinea) which grow nowhere else. In most areas
the beautiful pine-trunked Angophera is the most prominent tree
and looking to many travellers so like a Eucalypt.
Carnarvon
Gorge
Carnarvon
Gorge National Park is a tropical rain forest, a place of great
beauty. It is especially good for walkers. Areas such as Mossy
Gorge, Moss Garden, the Amphitheatre and many falls are accessed
from the flat Main Gorge track by numerous steps. The main track
is flat along Carnarvon Creek, with sandy beaches the gigantic
sandstone formations (the gorge walls) towering above.
In
the clear creek water, Platypus and Tortoises were seen. There
were aboriginal shelters and caves adorned with ancient motifs.
"The Art Gallery", along the main track, is 50 metres
in length, with hand and arm motifs. Paintings include fishing
nets, goannas and circles as well as very ancient engravings.
All
this with birds and bird calls. One night we spotted a pair of
Barking Owls calling to each other. These calls went on for over
five minutes. They sounded like a group of agitated dogs. My
tape is almost unbelievable.
Oasis
Lodge, private accommodation for visitors, has petrol and supplies.
The other accommodation is a camping ground: Apostle Birds here
were a delight, spending time around the camp ground picking
up bits and pieces.Huge scrub turkey mounds are numerous beside
the creek near the camp area. (This is a good place to see the
red-backed wren. Ed). Notices tell us "Don't feed the birds".
Blackdown
National Park
At our next
destination, Blackdown National Park, Kookaburras were quite
dangerous when we were trying to eat a picnic lunch.The Blackdown
Tableland is 200kms west of Rockhampton. En route, we passed
through Blackwater, a large coal town of 8,000 persons. Coal
trains were on the move. Three trains had 117,000 (tonnes of
coal?) and 96 carriages. These were moving eastwards to Rockhampton
where the coal is loaded from shore to ship via very long jetties.
On,
on, up, up to the tableland, a huge tableland rising from the
flat, flat plain. The track up (and around) was the worst road
we had encountered (another 4WD track) but the prize at the top
was worth it! There was a lovely camping areas, each site with
its own natural space, so one rarely saw one's neighbours. Birds
here included King Parrot, wrens and Pied Currawongs that delighted
in removing washing from the line. One evening a Greater Glider
paid a spectacular visit, "flying" right over our camp.
This beautiful possum was pale grey with white "underwings".
A long, black half-metre bushy tail made up a length in all of
over a metre. Its flight was over 200 metres. The following evening
we were visited by Sugar Gliders climbing above us on a huge
Eucalypt.
Plant
life was prolific, including Hoveas and peas of many hues. Macrozamia
platyrhaecies, found only at Blackdown, is a tough, low-growing
plant: we saw many species, some high and not unlike Palms. Neil
was continually checking Grevillea, hoping, of course, to find
a new species. Grevillea singuliflora he found growing
in abundance in pockets between rocks above Stony Creek Rockhole.
Shield Ferns were interesting, growing along the edges of disintegrating
rocks and forming a continual shield half a metre high by up
to two metres along the rocks.
A
few of the birds sighted here included Glossy Black Cockatoo
(feeding on Casuarina seeds), Cockatiel, King Parrot, Owlet Nightjar,
Little Lorikeet, Squatter Pigeon, Torresian Crow, 11 honey-eater
species, Variegated Wren and Pale-headed Rosella. We only had
two sightings of Australian Hobby: here and at Mt. Moffatt.

Owlet Nightjar (D Ong)
Rockhampton
area
Next was
Rockhampton and north along Byfields Road to Waterfall Creek
State Forest and a good camping area. At Bowenia State Park,
beside a rocky stream, Neil found the beautiful Grevillea
venusta. Endemic to the area, it had orange, yellow, purple
and black flowers on a long spike, a truly beautiful plant, swaying
in the wind.
Juvenile
powerful owls
After
a spell back in Echuca, Nance returned to Queensland. Nance was
accompanied by fellow club member Verna Jeffress. In Brisbane,
they met up with Jan England, a Brisbane member of BOCA.
Late
on the afternoon of 13 August 1997, Jan took Verna and me to
took for two juvenile Powerful Owls. At the base of Mount Coutha,
west of Brisbane, we travelled along a narrow track and then
sat alongside a deep gully, waiting for movement. Jan had been
studying the nesting parents for some months. At last we saw
two white blobs moving about in the trees.
Juveniles
have pure white bodies. The wing colour of juveniles is pale
brown. At dusk we saw them flying about. We were excited to see
them land high above us and peer down over the edge of a bough,
stretching their wings and showing us their large eyes.
Although
we stayed for a while in the moonlight, we did not see or hear
the parent birds. Incidentally, the call of these babies is a
quiet sound, not unlike that of a bat.
The
Powerful Owls is a large owl, measuring up to 66 cms. What a
delight to see these beauties.
Back
along the track, we enjoyed a quick Mexican meal and then it
was off to a meeting of the Wildlife Preservation Society. The
Society is striving to limit or curtail the enlargement of Brisbane's
port for very large container vessels.
Following
business, we were given a wonderful talk on Fraser Island, with
slides, by Mike West. The talk was an eye-opener. An English
member of RAMSAR, who had flown over the island, talked about
how he was amazed to see what he was sure were "Fens"
(of moors and fens). This talk and slides were presumably the
first time scientists and lay people had discussed this unusual
area of Fraser Island. The slides were outstanding, with views
of clear pools. A most interesting feature of these pools was
finding tiny fish in some. Beside some pools, white moss grew.
Before this moss was recorded, moss was only known to be green ~ and fish have never before been
found in Fens.
Some
time later, club Secretary Nancy returned to Queensland accompanied
by fellow club member Verna Jeffress and Nance's daughter Ruth.
Fraser
(Great Sandy) Island
On
Tuesday 7th June 1998, Ruth and I were heading for the ferry
along the ocean beach about 5km south of Eurong. Standing beside
a small dead tree that was partly covered by sand, was a Beach
Stone Curlew, pecking at something.
We
turned back and drove the car closer, not disturbing the bird.
It slowly walked to the water's edge and quickly dug its beak
into the damp sand, emerging with a mussel. Slowly, it walked
back to its tree and began banging the mussel on a stump. By
this time, an interested raven appeared, landing on a bough a
few feet above the curlew.
As
the smashing proceeded, a small part of the flesh flew to one
side, to be quickly devoured by the raven whilst the curlew took
the mussel flesh in its beak with an upward jerk and swallowed
it.
Townsville
area
Townsville
birders will make any excuse to have a bird outing. Verna Jeffress
and I were the excuse for three superb trips, the first of which
was to Toonpan on the Ross River.
13
of us ventured through fog. Fog is quite unusual in Townsville.
When we arrived, the fog was just lifting and the birds just
awakening. Droplets of water festooned spider webs on grasses.
On one twiggy bush above a small creek, resplendent with spider;
webs, much to the delight of everyone, perched a Black Bittern.
As the morning light strengthened, the whole scene was reflected
in the stream. We were to see 70 species, including Forest Kingfisher,
Red-backed Kingfisher, Zebra Finch, Double-barred Finch, Plum-headed
Finch, Nutmeg Manikin (Spice Finch), Singing Bushlark, Little
Cuckoo-shrike, White-winged Triller, Grey-crowned Babbler, Glossy
Ibis, Hardhead, Cotton Pygmy Goose, Black-winged Stilt, Jabiru
and Bustard. For we Victorians to see 12 Bustards, and a Jabiru
flying across a few metres above us, was quite a thrill.
Everyone
enjoyed the morning as much as the visitors and 72 species was
an excellent tally.
Our
next very special outing was a full day to Broadwater, a rain
forest behind Ingham. There were 10 of us and we were on the
road by 7am, travelling through sugar cane and pine plantations
to reach this lovely destination. At the car park, an open area,
a variety of honeyeaters were high in Eucalypts and Melaleucas.
Fuscous, Bridled, White-cheeked, Macleays, Graceful, Dusky and
Scarlet Honeyeaters were present but hard to spot. Special for
us were Spotted Catbird, Orange-footed Scrub Fowl, Boatbill,
Pale-yellow Robin, Rufous Fantail, Little Shrike Thrush and Grey-headed
Robin...but the great find for the day was a father Cassowary
with two juveniles. He strutted about below a wooden walkway
whilst the youngsters walked quietly nearby, occasionally pecking
as dad did. On our way home we called in to some wetlands adjoining
cane fields. Many Herons, Ibis, black-fronted Dotterels, Royal
Spoonbill, Yellow-billed Spoonbill, Grebe and Black Duck were
seen.The sight of a flock of Crimson Finches finished a great
day's outing. Over 40 species for one day.
Club
Secretary Nance Marriott and then Treasurer Verna Jeffress returned
to Queensland yet again a year later...
Once
again, Townsville beckoned us for our winter break. And, once
again, Townsville BOCA members showed us birds.
A CWA unit overlooking Magnetic Island let us view 10 or more
White-breasted Woodswallows each morning, sitting along nearby
power wires. Palm trees hosted Blue-faced Honey-eaters with young.
Along The Strand, two Red-tailed Black Cockatoos and Brahminy
Kites delighted us on many occasions.
Great
Bower Birds were here, one in a roadside garden only 200 metres
away.
Jack
and Rosemary Payet kindly accompanied us to wonderful venues
~~ the northern beaches Toomulla and Tooleilea gave us over 43
species along the foreshore, in trees and shrubbery and on offshore
sand banks. This was their winter survey trip. As well as birds,
we enjoyed a great evening Biennial Concert at Queens Park with
Island dancers and wonderful throat singers from Singapore, as
well as Townsville's own "Dance North" troupe.
Kissing
Point Military Museum is well worth a couple of hours. Wonderful
memorabilia.
Another great day, 7.30am to 6pm with Ian Clayton, let us observe
92 species. Our destination was Paluma. En route, Ian knew just
where to stop to see Cisticolas, Crimson Finches and Red-backed
Wrens feeding in grasses and rushes, plus the lovely Fairy Wren,
Scarlet Honeyeater, Macleays Honeyeater, all these lovely birds,
but I feel a highlight was seeing a maypole bower of the Golden
Bower Bird! The bower was between two trees which were adorned
from the bottom up with sticks, crisscrossing to mesh the bower
between the trees.
Then,
it was once again off to the Town Common, a bush garden and a
new one for us, Cluden Flats with the birders. I often hear visitors
from down south speak of their disappointment at the Town Common
(I'm one of them Nance, Ed!) ~ maybe they should have contacted
the Townsville Birders for I have never been disappointed! On
our visit, Brush Cuckoos were heard as was the Brown-backed Honeyeater.
Forest Kingfishers were beautiful. We saw Little Grassbird, Jabiru,
the sun flitting green on the neck and bill, Brahminy Kite, Osprey,
Red-tailed black Cockatoo. Birds are not the only greats at the
Townsville Common. We were shown possibly the tiniest of frogs,
Sedge Frogs approx 1.5 cm of oblong green blobs on the low growth
of Pandanas. there were dozens of them! What a find! We saw over
30 species between 6.45am and 10.30am.
I
think the early mornings are imperative to birding, especially
in the warm north climate. A week at Binna Burra Lodge with temperatures
not over 10 degrees was very special. Lovely strenuous walks
but we had a bird count of 40 plus.
Club
Secretary Nance Marriott and Verna Jeffress returned to Queensland
yet again in 2002...
Once again, our
journey into warmer climes took us to Townsville BOCA's AGM.
The highlight of this day was meeting then BOCA President Jill Plowright,
and husband Howard, who awarded life membership to Rosemary Payet
for her excellent work with BOCA's Townsville branch. As local
President, Secretary and leader over ten years, Rosemary assured
us she had a wonderful band of birdo workers. Congratulations
Rosemary! The next day was one of the best when Jill and Howard
drove us to the town common. In a couple of hours, we recorded
over 40 species and each one was observed through Howard's telescope.
Rosemary and Jock took us to Palmetum, a great trip and their
expertise helped. Once again, we visited Paluma National Park.
A male Riflebird showed his iridescent neckline. A bush garden
gave us many lovely birds: a Brahminy Kite and a few honeyeaters.
What would a holiday be without birds!
On once again. South to
Hervey Bay. What excellent numbers and birding! We joined John
Knight and the Hervey Bay Birdwatchers on an outing to the Great
Sandy Straits, a Ramsar area opposite Fraser Island. On a hill
overlooking a rocky shore, we saw hundreds of waders. About 300
Eastern Curlews flew below us. We remained motionless until they
settled. The birds were very fidgety as they were only just arriving
from Siberia! There were over 100 Masked Lapwings, 50 to 60 Pied
Oyster Catchers, and some Gull-billed and Caspian Terns amongst
the other birds. To get to this place on a private cattle property,
we were up and down, across paddocks for two or three kilometres,
with Brahmin bullocks running to us, eying us off.
Birds observed
by Nance and Verna at Mathieson's Bird Hide (erected by John Knight and the Hervey Bay Birdwatchers), 12
August 2002. Eastern Curlew (300), Red-necked Stint, Pied Oyster
Catcher (60-80), Gull-billed Tern, Caspian Tern, White-faced
Heron, Masked Lapwing (100), Avocet (100), Black-winged Stilt
(100), Australasian Shoveller, Sharp-tailed Sandpiper, Red-kneed
Dotterel, Curlew Sandpiper, Marsh Sandpiper, Australasian Crake,
Great Egret, Little Egret, Black Duck, Black Swan, Glossy Ibis,
Hardhead, Brolga, Jacana, Black-fronted Dotterel and others.
Then on to another
such property, with fresh-water lagoons lined with mangroves.
Seen here were Sharp-tailed Sandpiper, Red-necked Stint, Marsh
Sandpiper, Australian (Spotted) Crake, Spotless Crake, Glossy
Ibis, all clearly seen through John's telescope. Then, with a
little persuasion, there flew from the mangroves, Mangrove Gerygones
and a beautiful Varied (Mangrove) Honeyeater, with a yellow plume
and a white tuft, faintly-barred throat and streaked abdomen.
beautiful at close range!
Birds observed
in lagoons by Nance and Verna (with Hervey Bay Birdwatchers), 12 August 2002. Cattle Egret,
Chestnut Teal, Grey Teal, Magpie, Magpie Lark, Richards Pipit,
Mangrove Honeyeater, Rufous Whistler, Noisy Miner, Willie Wagtail,
Maned Goose, White Ibis, Swamp Harrier, White-breasted Sea-eagle,
Brahminy Kite, Whistling Kite, Nankeen Kestrel, Galah, Crested
Pigeon, Pale-headed Rosella, Pied Butcher Bird, Kookaburra and
others (48 species). We were most fortunate this July and August
to see birds not previously seen by us, such as at Arkarra Lagoon
where John and his great team pointed out two more Gerygones,
the Fairy and the White-throated. It was sad to see a family
of White-browed Scrubwrens being harassed by a Drongo which was
later observed enjoying one for breakfast. To add to our enjoyment,
we spent an afternoon whale-watching. Whales are curious giants,
just as we are curious. With our boat's engines shut down, these
wonderful creatures played, dived and swam right under the boat.
We were so fortunate that it was the time when Humpbacked Whales
were passing here, en route for Antarctic waters. At Redcliffe
Bay, amongst flowering Grevillea banksii, Verna and I discovered
a Yellow-headed (Citrine) Wagtail. It was very active and vocal.
It is rare in this area. We are still hoping it may have been
seen in the area by others. ~ Nance Marriott.
· The
Yellow-headed (Citrine) Wagtail is a small wagtail with a yellow
head, black tail feathers and white outer feathers. It is a vagrant
sometimes seen in marshes, farmland and grasslands near Sydney,
Newcastle (Ash Island), Adelaide and Darwin.
Nance continues to visit Queensland each winter, but Verna is no longer able to accompany her. Webmeister
A
day on Gulpa Island
by
(the late) Pat Corry
East of the
Cobb Highway between Deniliquin and Echuca, extending back along
the flood plain of the Murray River towards Tocumwal, are more
than 35,000 hectares of State Forests. These River Red Gum forests
contain many unusual features of great interest and are criss-crossed
by a number of picturesque forest drives.
I would like to take you
on a drive through one of our favourite spots, Gulpa Island.
Gulpa Island is bounded
by the Edward River and the Gulpa Creek. The drive is about 15km.
It commences at Mathoura and can be entered by crossing Polly's
Bridge at the Gateway Caravan Park on Gulpa Creek.
Turn sharp left past the
bridge and continue beside the creek, stopping at the cattle
grid.
You will see on your left
a scarred tree. The scar marks the place where an aborigine has
removed a sheet of bark to make a canoe many years ago.
A short distance further
on, look away to the left and you will see the Cadell Tilt.
This is a north-south fault
in the Earth's surface which rose up to 10m above the land to
the east, some thousands of years ago. This altered the course
of the Murray River by blocking its flow through Green Gully.
The water split, some flowing South towards Echuca, the other
flowing north (Edward River) through Deniliquin. The two arms
rejoin some 200 kms west.
While observing the flora
and bird life, follow the Gulpa Creek Road. You will see a lonely
remnant of the original stand of Sandalwood. Continue on and
you will see Blue Rod, Slender Hopbush, Narrow Hopbush, Ruby
Salt Bush and Kurrajong.
Melville Road and Langman's
Road will take you through to sand ridges with large numbers
of native trees, shrubs and other plants such as Murray Pine,
Cooba, Grey Mulga, Cherry Ballart, Calytrix (Fringe Myrtle),
etc which are all common on the sandhill.Some areas are fenced
for preservation and walking around these you can see the following
native regrowth: Banksia marginata, Pale-fruit Ballart, Buloke,
Clematis microphylla, Common Fireweed, Nodding Saltbush, Blushing
Bindweed, Woollyhead Mat Rush, Austral Bugles, Cranberry Heath,
Flannel Cudweed, Common Wheat Grass, Shrubby Riceflower and Native
Jasmine. Kangaroos and emus may be sighted on your journey.
On a day there recently
we say more than 50 species of birds, including Superb Parrots
and a large number of Friarbird. From where we sat having lunch,
we watched nesting pairs of Diamond Firetails, Striated Pardalotes
and rainbow Bee-eaters busily feeding their young.
You may pass many camping
and fishing spots along the way and will re- enter the Cobb Highway
some 12km north of Mathoura.
As you leave the forest,
observe the large regrowth of River Red Gum that struck after
the 1993 floods. You will also notice the high flood levels on
the trees. We hope you enjoy this tour as much as we do.
To
download a copy of our brochure on Gulpa Island, click here.
Odes to Echuca and District birders
1
by
Margaret Patterson, Bendigo
The Echuca and District Birdos
a friendly lot they are.
They'll walk along the wildest track
to see a Budgerigar!
To follow Allan Corry
through the Barmah bush
is not for the faint-hearted
nor those who need a push
One essential to be carried
is a flask of tea to drink,
except on outings with our Keith
when at 1pm we have to say, "Is it lunch time, do you think?"!
The Kamarooka Forest may
not be known to all,
but driving through on most days
you only have to call for Peter, in the scrub so thick
searching for nesting birds with his mirror on a stick.
Nancy and Verna, an intrepid
pair,
off to Queensland each year they go
defying the age that years do bring
seeking the birds both high and low.
Dusty roads mean not a
thing
to birdo friends who see a Chat.
Home we go in joyful glee
to say, "What a wonderful day was that!"
(recited at Christmas Breakup,
December 1999
2
by
P Eagle, Deniliquin
Birdos are a weird lot
They trudge the bush in cold and hot
With necks bent back and eyes upraised and
a new bird find will send them crazed!
At "smoko"stops
they all swap notes
while getting refreshments down their throats.
Despite different ages, interests and clothing trends
Echuca birdos are also friends.
Keith and Nancy keep us
straight
and most of our outings are rated great
I`ll be back in Echuca in the New Year
and expect to see all you here.
(recited at Christmas Breakup, December 1996)
How
intelligent are birds?
Some
people regard animals, including birds, as rather dumb. A recently
screened programmed on SBS reported that, despite the tiny size
of a bird's brain, they are really quite intelligent. A recently
published book by Gisela Kaplan and Lesley Rogers (printed after
this article, subsequently amended slightly, appeared on this
site) provides further evidence to confirm this.
Do
birds have a memory?
Birds can form memories, recalling some things for long periods.
Research has shown that birds which live in cold climates can
store (or cache) food over autumn and retrieve it during winter.
In Canada, the Nutcracker collects the seeds of conifers in autumn
and buries them, often placing a small stone marker over some
of the burial sites. When the winter comes and food is scarce,
the Nutcracker remembers exactly where it buried the nuts and
can retrieve them .Research indicates that a Nutcracker could
remember the location of around 7,000 sites. Similarly, songbirds
can remember their own songs and those of neighbouring birds for
a very long time.
Some laboratory
pigeons learnt to recognise around 600 different symbols and
remember them over the period of many months.
Can
birds solve problems?
The SBS show filmed an angler hanging a fishing line from a stick
into a stream. The angler left. A fish took the bait and was
hooked. A raven that had observed what had happened managed to
pull in the line so it could eat the fish. The raven used one
leg to hold the line that it had pulled up with its beak.
In a laboratory,
a raven worked out how to open the sliding lid of a box. It showed
its skill to other ravens, teaching them how to do this.
On a particularly
hot summer's day a few years ago, Jon Hosford and Allan Corry
observed waterbirds dropping sticks into the Murray, swooping
to collect the wet sticks and then placing the sticks in their
nest. The birds had worked out that evaporation is a cooling
process and that the wet sticks helped to keep their chicks cool.
In New Caledonia
where many grubs hide in rock crevices, crows use sticks to wedge
out the grubs so they can eat them. Some crows have been observed
redesigning sticks, e.g. sharpening the ends and even bending
the sticks so that the sticks are better tools.
When I visited Binna
Burra recently, it poured with rain for days. Some of the bush
turkeys decided to stand under the verandahs of the Lodge rather
than out in the rain.
Can
birds use tools?
Kaplan and Rogers argue that "many different strategies
are used by birds to obtain their food in the natural environment,
some of which involve tool use. Some of these skills are learned
by watching other members of their species and others are acquired
by problem solving. ..the lammergeier drops bones on rock surfaces
to split them open so they can eat the marrow inside. Probing
for insects by using a cactus spine or a stick as a tool is a
method adopted by woodpecker finches of the Galapagos Islands".
The crows of New
Caledonia manufacture probing sticks to help locate food and
hooked sticks to obtain prey from crevices and holes in trees
The Palm Cockatoo
of northern Queensland may drum with a stick against a tree trunk
during mating displays.
Can
birds anticipate what may happen?
Several years ago, in the sand-hills behind Echuca High, some students
and staff had cut down a number of Peppercorns and other introduced
plants. They were piled throughout the reserve. Every so often,
I would burn one of the piles. One day, as I placed paper under
the largest pile, a kookaburra flew off excitedly and, before
I had struck the match, had returned with half a dozen others.
The kookaburras perched on the branch closest to the unlit bonfire
and waited expectantly. I wondered why. Within minutes of the
fire having been lit, lizards started fleeing the fire and the
kookaburras pounced. They were well fed that afternoon!
Several years ago, I
joined a group of Binna Burra shareholders for a picnic lunch
at Jolly's Lookout in Brisbane Forest Park. As we started to
lay out our lunch, a group of Magpies, Kookaburras, Pied Currawongs,
Magpies, a Pied Butcher Bird and a Torresian Crow arrived and
sat in the branches of the nearby trees. As soon as someone placed
a piece of chicken on their plate, a kookaburra dived and took
off with it. Despite our best attempts to protect our food, the
same kookaburra repeatedly swooped and snatched chicken and cheese.
It was king of the birds and knew no fear. One of the Binna Burra
staff had no difficulty picking the Kookaburra up. It would still
not let go of its piece of chicken. When the Kookaburras had
their fill, they let the Currawongs move in. Then the Magpies
had their turn. The Torresian Crow and the Butcher Bird seemed
to be at the bottom of the pecking order. Despite our genuine
attempts not to allow the birds to get any food, few of us were
successfully able to eat our lunch without losing much of it.
Can
birds understand English?
Caged parrots and some other birds can be taught to answer simple
questions and to engage in a simple conversation.
Many years ago, I visited the Gosford Reptile Park. A voice
said "Hello. How are you today?" I looked around but
could see no one. A blackbird or a corvid, I forget which, was sitting on a nearby fence.
"Aren't you going to say hello to me?" it asked. I
was dumbfounded!At first I thought it was someone playing jokes talking through a speaker.
The SBS show featured a Grey Parrot. Over several years, it had been taught to recognize various materials and identify
them when they were held up. A member of the film crew held up
a piece of wool and asked' "What material is this?""
"Wool", the parrot replied correctly. The bird also
correctly identified items made of stone, wood and other materials.
He could also correctly state the colour of the object, i.e.
could speak English words in a meaningful and correct way (concept
formation).
Do
birds understand concepts?
Several pictures, one of which featured a tree, were placed in
the cage of a Rock Dove. The Rock Dove was rewarded with food
when it pecked at a picture of the tree. Even though the pictures
were changed every day or so, the Dove only pecked at the picture
that featured a tree, even though the type and size of the tree
was always different. It did not waste time pecking at pictures
of such items as ferns or cars.
In another experiment, prints of Picasso paintings replaced the
trees. The Rock Dove soon pecked only at the Picasso prints and
ignored prints of works painted by Monet and other artists. The
work of Matisse is very similar. The Rock Dove usually picked
the Picassos. When the same experiment was tried on a group of
university students, none could consistently pick the Picassos
from the Matisses! The pigeon did better!
A rock dove was then taught to pick at bar charts that occupied
more than 50% of an area. When various graphs were displayed,
the pigeon had no trouble pecking only at the appropriate graphs.
Whilst the pigeon found the task easy, nearly every student failed
the task!
Do
birds have a language of their own?
Dr. Chris Evans of Macquarie University has recorded the calls
of chickens. Chickens were recorded squawking when a bird of
prey flew over. When the recording was played to a caged chicken,
it was desperate to find cover in the corner of its pen. He concluded
that chickens have different alarm calls for various predators.
At Terricks, members of our branch have observed white-plumed
honeyeaters giving alarm calls when birds of prey are in the
vicinity. We noticed that all other birds in the area shut up
and hid when the honeyeaters gave their warning. There was silence
until the honeyeaters made another call and the birds began to
feed again. This was repeated every time a bird of prey appeared
in the sky.
Birds have different calls and these have a meaning. Most birds
appear to have distinct alarm calls.
Can
birds count?
Alex the Grey Parrot can count. When a member of the film
crew held up a finger and asked how many fingers were held up,
Alex answered "one". He could correctly identify numbers
up to eight or nine. But Alex had trouble with numbers greater
than nine. This suggests that he relies on image rather than
arithmetic. The SBS programme provided evidence that chimps can
add up and subtract. So, too, can dolphins.
Do
birds have emotions?
When my mother was in hospital, I looked after her budgie. It
huddled in its cage and sulked for days. The telephone was alongside
its cage. One day, mother rang to say that she had been discharged
and was feeling better. Before I had hung up, the budgie had
perked up and flew around the room, squawking happily, looping
the loop and generally showing pleasure.
Some birds mate for life and can become very distressed when
their partner dies. Magpies will put their lives at risk by standing
alongside a mate or chick that has been killed on the roads.
Do
birds have fun?
Recently, a turned on a sprinkler and watched to see what birds
might appear from shrubs in my garden. Several species appeared.
They took their turns to sit under the sprinkler and shake water
off. they seemed to be enjoying themselves. I've sat and watched
flocks of budgies in the outback, cartwheel about in the sky.
The budgies seemed to be enjoying their aerial antics which had
no apparent purpose. In New Zealand, kea birds seem to delight
in sliding down tin rooves at night, making as much noise as
possible. They also seem to enjoy removing dust caps and letting
the air out of car tyres. They then sit and watch the reactions
of the car owners.
Do
birds know when rain has fallen inland?
Some months back, when there was heavy rain inland and when it
was dry in Victoria, large numbers of waterbirds migrated inland.
Within days of Lake Eyre filling, large numbers of stilts and
other birds arrived and commenced breeding. Very few waterbirds
remained in the Echuca District.
Can
birds tell time?
About the same time each year, Rainbow Birds arrive at the sand-hills
in the Echuca District. They burrow into the sandhills to lay
their eggs and, once the young are fully fledged, they leave
on or about Good Friday each year. They may leave early if food
is scarce and may stay a little longer if food is abundant. At
Broome, migratory birds have been observed arriving in Australia,
and departing, on about the same day each year. The exact day
seems to vary according to pressure systems and/or the phases
of the moon.
Do
birds have a communal sense?
White-winged Choughs work together to bring up their young. If
a person or potential predator approaches a chick, the Choughs
usually attack the intruder's head from behind, diving in a line,
one after the other. Apostle birds also live and work together
in community groups, breeding most successfully when the group
size is around eight or more. Some martins and swallows nest
close together.
Do
birds like company?
Whilst birds are usually wary of people, some are not. I have
been followed around a property by the owner's emu. Budgies and
other parrots love to dive bomb people and sit on the owner's
shoulder or head. Mixed flocks of birds are often observed feeding
together. It is unusual to come across a flock of budgies without
cockatiels being present also.
We live in an age
of misrepresentation; e.g. wattle causes hay fever (it doesn't!).
I hope that the above is accurate and that it helps us better
appreciate that birds and other animals are not "dumb". ~ KS
Please email, stocky
at echuca dot net dot au, write or tell me if you have some other
examples to confirm or contradict what is written above.