It is a plump, heavy bird, weighing when in good condition fully a
pound; and its pectoral muscles being deep and fleshy, it constitutes a
most excellent viand and is constantly eaten by every class of persons,
being equally acceptable at the table of the Governor and at that of the
inmate of a log-hut in the interior of the country. Its amazing powers
of flight enable it to pass in an incredibly short space of time over a
great expanse of country, and just before sunset it may be observed
swiftly winging its way over the plains or down the gullies to its
drinking-place. During the long drought of 1839–40, when I was encamped
at the northern extremity of the Brezi range, I had daily opportunities
of observing the arrival of this bird to drink; the only water for
miles, as I was assured by the natives, being that in the immediate
vicinity of my tent, and that was merely the scanty supply left in a few
small natural basins in the rocks, which had been filled by the rains of
many months before. This peculiar situation afforded me an excellent
opportunity for observing not only the Bronze-wing, but every other bird
inhabiting the neighbourhood: few if any of the true insectivorous or
fissirostral birds came to the water-holes; but, on the other hand,
those species that live upon grain and seeds, particularly the Parrots
and Honey-eaters (_Trichoglossi_ and _Meliphagi_), were continually
rushing down to the edges of the pools, utterly regardless of my
presence, their thirst for water quite overcoming their sense of danger;
seldom, if ever, however, did the Bronze-wing make its appearance during
the heat of the day, but at sundown, on the contrary, it arrived with
arrow-like swiftness, either singly or in pairs. It did not descend at
once to the edge of the pool, but dashed down to the ground at about ten
yards’ distance, remained quiet for a short time, then walked leisurely
to the water, and after taking libations deep and frequent, winged its
way to its roosting-place for the night: with a knowledge, therefore, of
the habits of this bird, the weary traveller may always perceive when he
is in the vicinity of water; and however arid the appearance of the
country may be, if he observes the Bronze-wing wending its way from all
quarters to a given point, he may be certain to procure a supply of food
and water. When rain has fallen in abundance, and the rivers and lagoons
are filled not only to the brim, but the water has spread over the
surface of the surrounding country, the case is materially altered; then
the Bronze-wing and many other birds are not so easily procured, the
abundant supply of the element so requisite to their existence rendering
it no longer necessary that they should brave every danger in procuring
it.
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