I don't envy those who name birds. With over 10,000 species worldwide, inventing unique names for each is no small challenge. The need to distinguish every one from the others has given rise to such ponderous monikers as Donaldson-Smith's Sparrow-Weaver, Himalayan White-browed Rosefinch and the daunting Middendorff's Grasshopper-Warbler. I'll give you a moment to catch your breath...

It is not surprising, then, that of all those species only about 143 have names comprised of just a single word. Why do these 'one-word-birds' merit such rare treatment? What makes them different from all the others? I think it's about time we found out.


Sunday, August 27, 2017

Moving on up!

Well it has been a short stay, but this platform just wasn't quite cutting the mustard for OneWordBirds.  You can now find all the current content and more at my very own new URL: www.onewordbirds.com!  This week's article is about the Shoebill, and it's worth the click in my humble (and completely unbiased) opinion.

This can't be real.
Thanks for reading!
Kyle

Photo: By Olaf Oliviero Riemer, CC BY-SA 3.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=11033850

Thursday, August 24, 2017

A Devastating Loss: the Lammergeier

When I first contrived this silly little project in 2016, I sat down and painstakingly compiled a list of all the one-word-birds in the world.  At the time there were 145.

To assemble this exclusive list I needed some criteria.  The first is obvious: each bird’s common (non-scientific) name must consist of one, single word.  Hyphenated names need not apply.  This may seem sufficient qualification, but it was also important to designate an authority from which to reference these common names.  In the birding realm, the accepted authority on names is the Clements Checklist of Birds of the World1.

The reason this is important is that common names for birds are variable, meaning that the same bird may be called different things in different places, or by different people.  I will deal with the problems this creates in a later post, but suffice it to say that a standard was required and Clements is that standard.

So with this decided I pored through the roughly 10,500 species in the checklist and picked out those rare beasts with those special names.  I collected them in a neatly-organized spreadsheet and began to plot the pieces I would write, and the angles each would use.  Then I forgot about the project for a year.

The thing about Clements is that every year it is updated to reflect changes in our knowledge of bird taxonomy, and occasionally to acquiesce to the whinings of nerdier bird-nerds than myself.  So when I revived OneWordBirds in 2017, I thought it a useful and prudent exercise to review the most current list and ensure that nothing had changed.  But everything had changed.

Ok, so I’m being a bit melodramatic.  About 140 species had actually stayed the same.  Several species were lost from the list, mostly falling victim to species splits.  This means that what previously seemed to be a single species (like Silktail, for example) was discovered to be two distinct species (like Taveuni Silktail and Natewa Silktail) and renamed accordingly.  To my delight however, a few species were also gained due to spelling changes.  You can look forward to Secretarybird (formerly Secretary-bird) making an appearance on this blog at a future date.

There was one bird, however, whose removal from the 2017 list struck me like an arrow in the chest.  A bird so singular and so large in my mind that its absence made me question this entire endeavour.  A bird that is as bizarre as it is beautiful: the formidable Lammergeier

Or, since it’s 2017 now, the Bearded Vulture.

I can't even look at it without shedding a tear...

Daggers.  And what justification did Clements give for the elimination of one of the most powerful and enigmatic names in the entire bird world?  Five simple words: “to conform to prevailing usage.”

I would love to know with whom they spoke to determine the “prevailing usage,” because it most certainly was not me.  And I would love to know what self-respecting birdwatcher, when presented with the choice, would elect to refer to this magnificent creature as Bearded Vulture instead of Lammergeier.  I would love to meet that person, if only to swat them with a rolled-up newspaper and demand they look at what they’ve done.

Now I realize that to many people, this may seem like a mild overreaction.  I understand (or at least I try to) that most human beings believe they have more important things to concern themselves with than what we call this bird or that bird.  I will even concede that there may be more egregious injustices in the world at this very moment.  But for me, right now, sitting alone in my apartment half-buzzed on cheap whiskey, this is the battle I choose to fight.

If you will permit me a moment, I will explain to you why this incomparable bird deserves its mononym beyond a shadow of a doubt.  But first, in the interest of full disclosure, I must confess that the name Bearded Vulture actually makes more sense than Lammergeier.

Firstly, it’s true that the bird is a vulture, albeit a sort of distant-cousin, black-sheep member of the family.  Secondly, unlike other vultures it has a fully-feathered head, complete with bristle-like feathers which form a sort of beard-facsimile on the bird’s chin.  Ergo Bearded Vulture does have a certain air of logic about it.  Lammergeier, on the other hand, means something like “lamb-vulture” or “lamb-hawk” in German, and stems from the belief that the bird attacks lambs, which it does not.

What Lammergeier lacks in accuracy though, it more than makes up for in mystique.  To the uninitiated, the name Lammergeier conjures all manner of possibility.  It sounds almost mythical, like some demon beast of lore who steals souls or haunts castles.  It ignites the candle of your imagination in a way that Bearded Vulture never could, and whether the bird itself is as you first imagine it or not, it certainly does not disappoint.

How is this even a thing?

The Lammergeier is big, to start, standing nearly four feet tall and with a wingspan approaching ten.  Its breast, neck, belly and legs are clad in shaggy, rust-coloured feathers, starkly contrasting with its dark wings.  Its head is white, but punctuated by a black slash on either side, concealing yellow eyes ringed with red.  A wispy beard covers the base of a deeply-curved beak.  It is almost unreal to look at, and your brain struggles to reconcile it with reality.  But as bonkers as it looks, the real magic of the Lammergeier is what it eats: bones.

The Lammergeier is unique among birds, in that its diet consists of up to 90% bone, which it scavenges from dead animals.  Its strong stomach can digest startlingly large bone fragments to access the nutritious marrow inside, but if a bone is too big to swallow, the Lammergeier uses a special trick.  Grasping the bone in its talons, the bird lifts it high into the sky, then drops it with great precision onto a rock below, shattering it into manageable pieces2.  In a very un-vulturelike fashion, the Lammergeier will even occasionally use this method to kill live prey, including tortoises and small mammals.

Sadly, like many vultures, this incredible bird may be disappearing3.  In the European, African and Asian mountain ranges where it lives, it has been historically persecuted due to the erroneous belief that it may hunt children or domestic animals.  Presently it is threatened by habitat degradation, contaminated livestock carcasses, and poisons used to kill livestock predators.  Conservation efforts are underway and there is hope for the Lammergeier, but it is far from out of the woods4.

It seems to me that, like the Lammergeier, the one-word-bird is a dwindling phenomenon.  Of the 145 that existed in 2016, only 143 now remain.  As our knowledge of taxonomy grows and we continue to split and rename species to fit this new understanding, that number will only get smaller.  And if a bird as dramatic and spectacular as the Lammergeier can’t hold its moniker against “prevailing usage,” what hope is there for the others?

Conserving names may be less important than conserving the species itself, but I believe it has value too.  If we want people to take an interest in nature and conservation, we need to grab their attention and engage their imagination.  Names like Lammergeier can do that.  So I urge you, fellow bird-nerds, when confronted with the choice, hang on to these rare, special names against the tide of prevailing usage.  Future generations will thank you.

1If you’re the kind of person that likes very long checklists of birds, the Clements Checklist can be downloaded for free here: http://www.birds.cornell.edu/clementschecklist/download/
2To see this incredible behaviour in action, watch: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zxj9YO4Qtx0
3The International Union for Conservation of Nature lists Bearded Vulture as Near Threatened: http://www.iucnredlist.org/details/22695174/0
4There are lots of groups working on vulture conservation, but check out the Vulture Conservation Foundation to get an idea of what’s going on in Europe: https://www.4vultures.org/

Photos:
Above: By Richard Bartz, Munich aka Makro Freak - Own work, CC BY-SA 2.5, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=2888498
Below: By Norbert Potensky - Own work, CC BY-SA 3.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=2593958

Thursday, August 17, 2017

A Humble Beginning: the Dunlin

With so many excellent names to choose from, you might figure that the one-word-bird who first captured my imagination owned one of the more impressive ones. Lammergeier, perhaps, or Hamerkop. Bokmakierie has a particularly lovely ring, as do Bateleur and Pyrrhuloxia. But strangely enough, the bird that started it all – and still the first one-word-bird I think of – is the humbly-monikered Dunlin.

If you’re thinking that the name Dunlin doesn’t exactly get your motor running, you won't be surprised to learn that the bird itself would seem unremarkable to most.  Boring, you might even say.  In fact, I’m not entirely sure why this often-drab little bird and its unassuming name have long captivated me, but I suppose matters of the heart do sometimes defy explanation.

The etymology of Dunlin doesn’t help in the matter. It may share its origin with the English word dun, meaning ‘of a dull grayish-brown colour’, referring to the bird’s winter plumage (inspired yet?). Alternately, it may come from the Gaelic dun, meaning ‘hill’, and linne meaning ‘pool’. This, presumably, is in reference to a place where it was once observed by some long-ago Scot. In either case, this unfortunate bird has been done no favours in the name department.

A typical Dunlin - a spectacular bird in a spectacular setting.

But don’t disregard the plucky Dunlin, for there is much to love about this little bird. It is also a good bird to know if you happen to live in North America, Europe or Asia, because it lives and is common on those particular continents. Though it breeds in northern latitudes, the Dunlin can be seen by most during its seasonal migrations. Learn to identify this little-known wanderer, and every sweater-weather stroll with friends will become an opportunity to impress with your preponderance of nature knowledge1.

The Dunlin is a shorebird, meaning – you guessed it – that it has a particular affinity for the shore, and in fact any shallow, wet environment. It is roughly the size of an American Robin, though plumper and with a longish, downward-curving2 bill. For much of the year it is clad in grayish-brown (read: dun) plumage, but in the spring and summer it sports a rather handsome rufous back and black belly-patch.  Since it nests in the Arctic, though, you probably won't get to see that.

The Dunlin uses its long legs to wade about on mud flats, shallow marshes and beaches in search of its invertebrate prey. It probes its bill into the sand or muck in a fashion often compared (for some reason) to a sewing machine, gobbling up any boneless creature it comes across. It is gregarious during its travels, and may form groups of dozens, hundreds or even thousands of individuals which feed together. These impressive flocks often take to the air when startled, banking and swirling in unison before resettling on the feeding grounds.

It may seem strange that this rather plain bird has earned the honour of a unique, one-word name. It is even more so because the Dunlin belongs to a group of about 20 closely-related shorebirds3 which share many similarities. Most of its kin have names like White-rumped Sandpiper, Baird’s Sandpiper, Pectoral Sandpiper, Semipalmated Sandpiper and so on. The origin and persistence of the Dunlin’s special name may be a mystery, but I believe most birdwatchers would agree that it is somehow fitting.

Dunlins are almost pretty in their breeding plumage...but that's probably not how you'll see them.

While at first the Dunlin may appear strikingly similar to its cohorts, it somehow manages to be different enough that it is unmistakeable once learned. Its summer belly-patch is unique among the shorebirds, but even in its ‘dun’ plumage its long, curved bill and chunky body instantly distinguish it from any other bird in its company. The Dunlin is so common and recognizable that in shorebird aggregations, it is often the baseline by which all other species are measured. While passing a gaggle of vest-and-tilly-clad shorebirders, it is not uncommon to overhear “the bird has a shorter bill than a Dunlin”, “the bird is more slender than a Dunlin”, or other, similar comparisons.

I considered starting this project with one of the more impressively-named one-word-birds, like the Jabiru or the Shikra, or perhaps even the Kakapo. But none of the other options felt right. Sure, their exotic monikers may have mass appeal, but pandering to a desire for excitement and drama ultimately felt hollow. Deep down I knew there had always been only one true choice. The bird that started it all. The Dunlin.

1 If you have the sort of friends that are impressed by such things, that is.
2 Birders would insist on calling it ‘drooping’.
3 For all you would-be bird-nerds out there, these are the sandpipers of the genus Calidris.

Photos:
Above - Author's own work
Below - By Mdf, edited by Fir0002 - Own work, CC BY-SA 3.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=3257566