Mr. Hill informs me, on the authority of a friend from Barbadoes,
that in that island a strange custom prevails among the children, of
collecting these birds about Shrove Tuesday in every year, and bringing
them into the towns, where they then play with them, and feed them
with cockroaches. The origin or the object of this annual amusement
my friend’s informant could not explain, having left that island when
himself a child. The same gentleman has observed the Tinklings in
Jamaica go to the lime trees, and descending beneath the trees pick up
in their beaks the fallen fruits; then rising to a twig, each would
take its lime in one foot, and gently rub it over its side beneath the
wing, transfer it to the other foot, and rub the other side in the same
way: the object here being doubtless the fine aromatic odour of the
oil of the bruised rind communicated to the feathers. The observer has
watched this proceeding by the hour together.
BANANA-BIRD.[62]
_Icterus leucopteryx._
_Oriolus icterus_, +Linn.+
_Oriolus Mexicanus_, +Leach+.—Zool. Misc. i. pl. 2.
_Icterus leucopteryx_, +Wagl.+
[62] Length 8¹⁄₂ inches, expanse 13, flexure 4³⁄₁₀, tail 3¹⁄₂,
rictus 1, tarsus 1, middle toe ⁸⁄₁₀. Intestine 9 inches; two cæca,
minute, ¹⁄₈ inch long. Irides dark hazel.
This pretty bird is a general favourite; social and confiding in his
manners, without being saucy, he frequents the fruit trees which are
invariably planted around a Jamaican homestead. On an elevated twig
he sits and cheers his mate with his clear, melodious song, which he
trills forth with much energy. Sometimes his notes have considerable
variety, and may properly be called a song; at others he whistles a
quick repetition of two clear notes which much resemble the words _Tom
Paine, Tom Paine_, if we attempt to enunciate them in whistling. Again,
it is a single note quickly repeated, as when we whistle to call a
dog. Besides these, the Banana bird has other sounds, which are very
deceiving, and seem the result of imitation.
Fruit is his principal diet; a ripe banana, or orange, a papaw, or
a bunch of pimento, presents temptations to him; but perhaps still
more acceptable are the various species of _Anona_, the sops and
custard-apples, on whose soft and luscious pulp he delights to regale.
A ripe sour-sop is sure to attract him, in common with the Blue Quits,
with which he mingles. If the part exposed be decomposing, as is often
the case, he may be seen tugging vigorously to pull off portions of
this, which he throws from his beak with a jerk, seeking to arrive at
a part more palatable. When thus engaged in feeding, and particularly
when playfully pursuing the hen among the twigs, his bright yellow coat
glows beautifully through the openings of the green leaves.
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