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
Before taking leave of Georgetown we must mention the three chief points
of attraction. The sea-wall comes first and, as we have said, a most
pleasant custom of the natives is to drive there in late afternoon and
sit in their carriages. The concrete break-water is of vital importance
to the town itself as a portion of the streets are below sea-level. The
broad summit forms a mile or more of promenade, with a sandy beach on one
side, lapped with waves which strive ever to break, but cannot because
of the thick sediment which they hold in suspense. On the other side a
double row of tall, graceful palms adds a touch of tropical beauty.
The residences near the sea-wall are the coolest and most pleasant
in the town and are practically free from mosquitoes. We spent more
than one delightful evening in the garden at Kitty Villa as the
guests of our charming American friends, Mr. and Mrs. Howell. From
the open, veranda-like rooms one may watch the Yellow Orioles,[159]
the Brown-breasted Pygmy Grosbeaks,[129] the Anis and Kiskadees going
to roost. Just before dusk scores of the small Black Vultures[51]
appear, flying singly, or in twos and threes low over the trees and
palms westward to some general roost. About this time the bats and the
lightning bugs arrive, large numbers of very tiny bats hawking about
after insects, and several large fruit-eaters with wings spreading almost
two feet across. These haunt the fruit-laden sapadillo trees, and as
the method of feeding of these curious creatures does not seem to be
generally known we watch it with interest. One of the big fellows flits
here and there, nipping first one fruit and then another. At last when a
sweet or fully ripe one is found, the bat swoops up to it, alights head
downward, and half enveloping it with his wings, bites away frantically
for two or three seconds and then dashes off. This is repeated until
darkness settles down, but never does the wary bat linger over his feast.
In the north the sight of a single bat darting along on its eccentric way
is not uncommon, but here we were soon to become accustomed to the sight
of scores, some pursuing insects, or feeding on fruits, or waiting and
watching for a chance to drink the blood of men and animals. More than
twenty-five species have been found here within a few miles of the coast.
Small Owls and nocturnal insectivorous birds are somewhat rare, and thus
the bats have few foes and little competition in their aërial life.
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