From that time they filled the woods with their solemn music, until
April; when they began to become scarce, and by the middle of May not
one was to be heard or seen. I concluded that they were migratory, and
had now departed from the island for the summer; but on mentioning the
fact to Mr. Hill, he informed me about the beginning of June, that a
friend of his who had travelled through the Coona-coonas a day or two
before, (a district of the Blue Mountains, in which Mr. Purdie heard
them in his botanical tour, and at the same season,) had heard them
singing by scores. And he adds, “My Haytian notes relate to two visits
to the mountains they inhabit in that neighbour island; the first was
in August, the second in June; and they were there in the lofty pine
forests in hundreds.” The curious fact of the total disappearance of
the species from the Bluefields Peaks during the summer, while yet
present in the island, leads me to conjecture, that they may be subject
to the same instinct as influences migratory birds, but leading them
to seek a colder climate, not in a northern latitude, but in a loftier
elevation. The Peaks of Bluefields, though the highest land in the
western part of the island, are not more than 2600 feet high, and
therefore far less elevated than the ridges of the eastern end.
As far as I know, the food of the Solitaire is exclusively berries:
I have never found an insect in the stomachs of many that I have
dissected. Mr. Hill found in one, the berries of a mountain Rubus,
like the blackberry. In the Autumn, I have detected those of the
misseltoe, but more commonly those called glass-eye berries, from their
constituting the chief food of the Merle of that name. In February, the
pimento groves, which cover the mountain-brow are loaded with fruit,
not soft and sweet and black, as when ripe, but hard and green, and
in the very state in which it is picked to be dried for commerce. The
temptation of these berries draws the Solitaires from their seclusion,
and we not only hear their clear notes trilled from every part of the
groves, but see them familiarly eating, at the edges of the pastures,
and by the roadsides. It is worthy of remark that their companions
in retirement, the Glass-eyes, accompany them also in these feeding
excursions, and partake of the feast. I found the stomachs of both
species at this season, loaded with the green pimento.
The two specimens which first came into my hands, early in October,
manifested signs of a seasonal change of plumage. One had the head
prettily covered with pale rusty spots, each feather being thus tipped:
several of the body feathers were similarly tipped. This was moulting,
and I perceived that it was the old feathers which were tipped, the
new ones being uniformly grey, whence I infer the spotted character to
be that of the summer dress, perhaps extending to all the clothing
feathers. The other specimen exhibited the same peculiarity, but in a
less degree.
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