Blue-bellied Roller Coracias cyanogaster
Are you already Halloween'd out? Do you need something to take your mind off of the incessant political noise, the robocalls and the negative vicious and vacuous advertising?
Well take a look at these beauties. Rest for a moment and ponder what marvels of evolutionary construction these creatures posses. Millions of years of specialized adjustments have given us nearly uncountable examples of beauty. Birds fascinate us. They inspire us. They are vehicles for the muses that drive our creativity. They are beautiful.
But there is some latent mystery, some collective memory in the murky recesses of our synapses that points to something dangerous if not sinister. For birds, you see, are some of the closest things we have that point to those ages long past that saw a world with terrible lizards preeminent. It's not just the present day winged raptors that hearken back. Those beautifully crested blue jays are voracious predators as well, robbing nests of other species of the newly hatched. Imagine, if you can, your favorite bird—the object of your Peterson Field Guide life list quest. Imagine that bird without feathers. What you'll see is a smaller version of the denizens of that prehistoric ancien régime. Those originals of Nature, red in tooth and claw—Velociraptors, Allosaurs, Tyrannosaurs and on and on.
Look back at that lead image at the top of the page. Look how comfortable and proud his is of his own beauty. If you look at the original size, seen here, you'll see some incredible details in his crown and chest feathers. His kind is usually found in the plains of eastern Africa. This handsome fellow resides in a local aviary. I have mixed emotions about zoos in general, but there is no discounting the joy and education of seeing animals close up and personal, especially if the habitat is thoughtfully and lovingly rendered His name refers to the acrobatics he displays in flight—rolling, falling, soaring in what must be the simple joy of flying.
The top image is actually a crop I made of the original shot to take out some of the background bokeh, changing a landscape shot into a portrait. The original is below.
And now for some whimsy.
Vulturine Guineafowl Acryllium vulturinum
I can imagine that some would find it hard to find beauty in this fellow above. But speaking as someone who used to be cute, I can relate, though I still retain a full head of hair. I think the Vulturine Gunieafowl has a tenured look, somewhat professorial in a tonsured way. They are friendly birds and easily tamed. My late father in law had gunineafowl, though a different species, as a young boy on the homestead. They provided comic relief and companionship in his chore-filled world.
African Grey Parrot Psittacus erithacus
Don't you think he's imitating Dr Evil from Austin Powers?
Speckled Pigeon Columba guinea from South Africa
I think this epitomizes how we all feel after a red-eyed transcontinental flight.
Military Macaw on the left Ara militaris, Scarlet Macaw on the right Ara macao
Here we have the bride annoying the spouse by trying to do the Twisting Bird of Paradise yoga pose without enough room. But they soon return to behaving themselves.
And now to return to our feathered dinosaur theme, we have this South African gem—the Hamerkop:
Hamerkop Scopus umbretta Larger version here.
You can see the cognate form of the dinosaur in the shot above. Just a wonderful looking bird. This shot in particular is dedicated to my friend Susan Mitchell, bird-lover extraordinaire. Look at a larger size here.
Thanks for stopping by, and enjoy yourself this weekend.
And get out there and vote!
Some of my previous bird posts and images:
for some friends, here on OS and elsewhere
all photos © 2010 barry b. doyle · all rights reserved
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(I met Roger Tory Peterson's son, Lee, at a craft fair some years ago. He and his wife are talented jewelry makers.)
l'Heure, what a lovely thing to say, thanks so much.
Algis, thanks for stopping by, as the most famous and prolific photographer on OS, your visits and words mean a lot.
Thanks, Barry!
All that lovely plumage does tend to mask their essential dinosaur-ness, but if you look at their skinny little legs and claws, you can't mistake that reptilian skin.
On behalf of bird lovers everywhere, thanks for sharing these wonderful images! (And thanks for the dedication. You are always just the nicest guy there is!)
Hmmph! :-)
But Susan's right, with regard to the dedication. Also, these are beautiful photos.
You know of my interest in animal intelligence. I've only recently become aware of crows' abilities to recognize human faces, beyond their tool-using and tool-making abilities. They're remarkable. I wonder how recently this intelligence evolved? Could some dinosaurs have been smarter than we might imagine? Maybe not, but it's fun to speculate.
I am tired of the negativity and politics, this was just what was needed....but I will be voting!
Love these birds. Love birds of any kind.
great eye you got there. Great indeedy.
Thanks for the dessert here.
Myriad, yeah, I'm in that some of us group. I agree with you, I think he has very compelling features.
Catherine, thanks for stopping by, always a treat--for me.
Lea, I'd like to say since I've met your handsome husband and know of your exquisite taste, you must have just now had a momentary lack of perception and judgement, but thanks. xo
Alysa, merci beaucoup!
Susan, you're so very welcome. Thanks for being such a wonderful friend.
Cathy, thanks so much for your constant affirmation.
Julie, I just loved finding out about the Hamerkop, and then doing the research on him. He's just a wonderful bird.
Rob, I agree the Vulturine would look a bit better with a pony tail to go with that tonsure for a more free spirited professorial look. And don't worry, I'm sure images of you are posted on walls across the land if what I hear from Verbal Remedy is true.
Just Thinking, thanks so much for coming by. I hear you, but I just got back myself from early voting. It was the last day for early voting and the line and wait were long.
Stellaa, I had to have something to do to take my mind of of something that was ever present and discouraging, though unmentioned. Thanks for the kind words. And thanks for picking up on that element of the Vulturine, it was precisely that that captivated me, along with his apparent pose, that enchanted me, the gleam in his beautiful red eye.
Mission, I'm so glad you're back online, through the assistance and auspices of our own dear Ardee, and thanks so much for your kind words.
Cyril, gnomes know from scat.
Rita, thanks for stopping by, glad it had the intended effect.
The last Hamerkop my favourite ; those are very good birds to watch, and you caught it, thankyou.
Kim, Hey! I got your book today! It's absolutely fabulous. What an amazing talent you are. A wonderful and glorious illustrator you are--among many other talents. I love the Hamerkop too. Are they in Australia? I thought they were limited to eastern Africa...unless you saw yours in a preserve or aviary.
Candace, I too love the hoopoe, thanks for your kind words as always.
Cyn, I love watching them, and I try not to think about the other things they do. Thanks for stopping by.
I especially like Blue Roller Coracias and of course, Scarlet Macaw. :)
I may merry nice Mary?
She's one pink Flamingo.
She lives in Bedford, NYC.
Stuyvesant. She is fluffy.
Brilliant and pretty nice.
She excites my heart.
O circulatory system.
My heart goes patter.
She has a sweet beak.
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She pick off the lice.
She pecks my cheek.
I love little birdies.
She fluffs my ding.
I go ding dang gone.
Life gets very wacky.
Ay. Focus on beauty.
No join the carnival.
Stay sane - absurdity.
A Theatre of Absurd.
Thanks bbd. Beauty.
I am gonna get good.
Have a happy spooks.
Holy Night. Silent too.
Balances. Be Pure too.
My first Hamercop was in Kruger National Park - they as mad and as endearing as they look. Antic birds, and lots of fun.
Lovely post Barry.
Happy Halloween!!!!
Will, that must be a fabulous photo opportunity. You should share!
Art, ha! You never fail to delight. Is that Mary the same as Redstocking and Eileen OBrien? Be careful yourself now.
Natalie, those African Greys are so smart. We visited my brides brother in Malibu when his gf had a Grey there and the first thing he said when we came in was "Well who the hell are you now?"
L&P, ha! Don't tell me your precious babies chew their nails.
Christine, thanks for coming by, and glad you got your bird fix here.
Kim, oh, that's good to know. I wish I could see them in the wild too, as it is I have to settle for aviaries. Thanks again.
Lezlie
Gary, dear friend, wonderful words from you as always. Thanks for your constant sustaining support.
Faith, heal fast, I like chamomile with honey myself when I'm feeling poorly or stuffed/congested. I don't know if it hastens getting rid of the bug, but the steam maybe helps me feel better. Glad you came by.
Mary, Thanks so much, I love it when you stop by to read my little things. xo
Lezlie, you are welcome, thanks for your kind words.
Jan, that is very interesting. I think they must have flourished because of your kind empathic hand. I guess they don't mind being little cannibals with those breakfasts. Don't tell them. Thanks for sharing that story. And the last line is just terrific.
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That blue-bellied Roller is magnificent. Can see every feather.
It is a good thing that birds are much smaller than their brother dinosaurs. They would certainly have an edge over us.
My personal favorite is the guineafowl. Very sweet looking.
Thanks, my friend, and also for the list of your bird posts!
I have fed birds for a long time and have often taken walks in the WI woods to find a place to sit and listen to them.
I live with a cat, Fred who never goes outside.
He likes to sit on the back of one of my couches and let the chickadees tease and torment him.
I really believe they're laughing at him.lol
Thank you for this.
It is great work.
There was a young warbler from Texas
Who alit on the seat in a Lexus
Intriqued by the leather
He pulled out a feather
And thought, Of how humans they vex us!
Then someone took its picture and the camera set off a whole 'nother intrigue.
Dr Lee, perfectly said, thanks.
grif, so glad you came by. I voted too yesterday, just about a 30 minute wait or so. I don't believe in straight line or party vote, you miss out on voting for Libertarians or Greens running against Republicans when there are not Democrats in the race.
Stephanie, I know all birds and many special bird friends are close to you, so I'm delighted you enjoyed this. Thanks.
Patrick, thanks for stopping by.
Rita, thanks again for visiting, always nice to have you here.
Melissa, ha! I think we all know of or have seen someone that looked like the Guineafowl. And you take gorgeous photos.
Popper has yet to make the transition from real life fluffy feathers out the window to the digital representations. She likes her fantasies 3D. Thanks for sharing your animal tale, I hope you have a pic of that posted, or maybe blog about them.
aka, you're welcome.
Out West, yes, it is a lovely blue. In the previous bird posts, there is a cousin to the Blue-bellied, and from the same area of east Africa, called the Racket-tailed Roller, and his blue is even more startling.
XJS, thanks so much for sharing that, it's something that those of us who love these creatures can share and have that bond between us. Sort of nice to contemplate midst all the sturm and drang.
GHung, thanks so much for stopping by and for those nice words.
Lucy, I've just been to your blog, and I have to say, I've very impressed. Will have to send my friend Mary over there too, if she hasn't already discovered you. Thanks.
Friend Mary, thank you for that gift, it made me smile out loud.
Linda, thanks!
And Susan's right. You are one of the nicest guys anywhere. :)
I learned from him that birds should be left free, and that we have to make sure we take care of the environment where they thrive, so we can enjoy them around us. I spend a fortune on a weekly basis buying seeds for them to come to my yard; I enjoy their colors and antics. To me, that's the best money I can spend!
Last night one came over a neighbor not a hummingbird- and drunkenly asked me to cut my "damned plants." I refilled his glass, explained my point of view and then he ambled away. I know, I know he will be back. I think it was gin.