Country life; London (England) -- Description and travel; Natural history -- Outdoor books
Every true sportsman should
discourage it, and indeed does. I was talking with a thorough sportsman
recently, who told me, to my delight, that he never reared birds by
hand; yet he had a fair supply, and could always give a good day's
sport, judged as any reasonable man would judge sport. Nothing must
enter the domains of the hand-reared pheasant; even the nightingale is
not safe. A naturalist has recorded that in a district he visited, the
nightingales were always shot by the keepers and their eggs smashed,
because the singing of these birds at night disturbed the repose of the
pheasants! They also always stepped on the eggs of the fern-owl, which
are laid on the ground, and shot the bird if they saw it, for the same
reason, as it makes a jarring sound at dusk. The fern-owl, or
goatsucker, is one of the most harmless of birds--a sort of evening
swallow--living on moths, chafers, and similar night-flying insects.
Continuing my walk, still under the oaks and green acorns, I wondered
why I did not meet any one. There was a man cutting fern in the wood--a
labourer--and another cutting up thistles in a field; but with the
exception of men actually employed and paid, I did not meet a single
person, though the lane I was following is close to several well-to-do
places. I call that a well-to-do place where there are hundreds of
large villas inhabited by wealthy people. It is true that the great
majority of persons have to attend to business, even if they enjoy a
good income; still, making every allowance for such a necessity, it is
singular how few, how very few, seem to appreciate the quiet beauty of
this lovely country. Somehow, they do not seem to see it--to look over
it; there is no excitement in it, for one thing. They can see a great
deal in Paris, but nothing in an English meadow. I have often wondered
at the rarity of meeting any one in the fields, and yet--curious
anomaly--if you point out anything--or describe it, the interest
exhibited is marked. Every one takes an interest, but no one goes to
see for himself. For instance, since the natural history collection was
removed from the British Museum to a separate building at South
Kensington, it is stated that the visitors to the Museum have fallen
from an average of twenty-five hundred a day to one thousand; the
inference is, that out of every twenty-five, fifteen came to see the
natural history cases. Indeed, it is difficult to find a person who
does not take an interest in some department of natural history, and
yet I scarcely ever meet any one in the fields. You may meet many in
the autumn far away in places famous for scenery, but almost none in
the meadows at home.
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