Our search for a wilderness : $b An account of two ornithological expeditions to Venezuela and to British GuianaBeebe, William
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Our search for a wilderness : $b An account of two ornithological expeditions to Venezuela and to British Guiana
Beebe, William
Birds -- South America; Guyana -- Description and travel; Natural history -- South America; Venezuela -- Description and travel
The young birds were almost without down, the adult plumage being
outlined very shortly after hatching. In a bird of only four or five days
the dull orange or yellowish color of the rump feathers shows plainly.
When these break through their sheaths, the color is a dull rose;
becoming redder as the feathers increase in length, but not attaining the
brilliant scarlet of the parent birds until the succeeding moult. When
full grown, these birds measure about ten inches in length and are glossy
black in color, save only for the brilliant scarlet rump. The bill is a
conspicuous greenish white, while the feet are black. The eyes of the
nestling are dark hazel in color, while in the old birds the iris is of a
most beautiful greenish blue.
The voice of the very young birds is a shrill incessant _peep! peep!_
when they are gaping for food, but the half-fledged youngsters utter
solitary harsher notes under the same conditions. The five fully fledged
birds had learned what fear was and instead of feeding, crouched down
at the bottom of the artificial nest which Mr. Crandall made for them.
But hunger overcame fear and before night all had taken food. We kept an
Indian busy gathering a berry or fruit which looked, tasted and smelled
much like a miniature tomato. The leaves of this low plant are large,
deeply incised and studded above and below with numerous thorns. The
plant is from three to six feet in height, is abundant in the clearing,
and forms the favorite vegetable food of the Cassiques. In addition to
this, the young birds had a few mealworms and ants’ eggs from our small
store, and all the soft insects which our Indian could capture. After two
full days of grasshopper catching, the pride of the noble red-man began
to feel itself injured, and additional inducements in the way of tobacco
were needed to sustain his interest in his orthopterous pursuits.
On the following day the oldest of the young Cassiques flew feebly to a
low perch and nothing could induce him to return to his fellows again.
He uttered isolated call-notes, which however, at the approach of food,
merged at once into the baby scream.
We had carried the young Cassiques a third of a mile to the veranda
of the bungalow, where they were put out of sight and sound of their
parents; yet early next morning four Cassiques had discovered their
offspring and were flying back and forth close to the house carrying food
in their beaks. In an hour no fewer than twenty Cassiques had collected,
and on placing the young out in a low tree, the parents came at once and
fed them.
One bird which we watched carefully brought masses of caterpillars which
it inserted within the wide mouth of the young. Although the young birds
were mixed up, five or six of the same size being placed together in one
artificial nest, yet there was no question about recognition on the part
of the old birds. At least there was no reckless undirected feeding;
certain young were fed by certain adults.
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