Finding that my Potoo would not eat, and feeling reluctant to starve
it, I killed it for preparation. In depriving it of life, I first
endeavoured to strangle it by pressure on the trachea, but I found
that with all the strength of my fingers, I could not compress it so
as to prevent the admission of air sufficient for respiration. I was
obliged, therefore, to apply one or two smart blows on the head with a
stick. While giving it these death-blows, much against my feelings, it
uttered, on being taken up by the wings, a short, harsh croaking. With
this exception, it was absolutely silent all the time I had it; never
resenting any molestation, save that when irritated by the repeated
presentation of any object, as the corner of a handkerchief, it would
suddenly open its immense mouth, apparently for intimidation; yet it
made no attempt to seize anything. The stomach, notwithstanding three
or four days’ fast, was crammed with fragments of beetles, among which
were the horns of a large _Dynastes_, that I had not met with. I may
mention that the sclerotic ring of the eye consists of distinct plates
(see Pen. Cyc. xvi. 225,) thirteen in number, varying in dimensions,
and not perfectly regular in form.
I afterwards kept a living Potoo for ten days; but its manners were
exactly the same as above, pertinaciously refusing to eat. Mr. Hill,
however, had one which greedily ate large cockroaches that were thrown
to it.
It is remarkable that among a people whose most striking feature is
the great development of the mouth, the Potoo has become a proverb of
ugliness. The “most unkindest cut of all” that a negro can inflict upon
another, on the score of personal plainness, is “Ugh! you ugly, like
one Potoo!”
I have seen that which serves this bird for a nest: it is simply
a round, flat mat, about five inches wide, and little more than
one thick, composed of the fibrous plant called Old man’s beard
(_Tillandsia usneoides_). It was found on the ground on a spot whence
the Potoo had just risen: it is in the possession of Mr. Hill, to whom
I am indebted for the following interesting observations.
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