Dancing on the Edge of the World
Everyone has a story about birds. They are all about us and are our contact point with nature. The birds I see are usually in an urban environment and so I concentrate on these in my writing. I don’t pretend to be an expert but birds of the city and suburb are also the ones that most people identify with, the species you do not need a compass and binoculars to seek out. A scarlet robin singing in a garden is just as exciting as a swift parrot in an ancient forest and is worth just as many words in my On the Wing writings, which appear weekly in the Sunday Tasmanian.
By Don Knowler
Imagine completing a long-haul flight to the other side of the world and returning to find you have lost your home. Jet-lagged and exhausted, you have nowhere to sleep or rustle up a meal. This is the reality for increasing numbers of migratory birds who arrive at their breeding grounds to find … [Read More...]
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By Don Knowler
Using the lexicon of the Swinging Sixties, I was determined not to be considered “square” in my teens. My childhood passion for birds had taken a backseat in my later teenage years when the Beatles and girls entered my environment. “Square” represented the opposite of “groovy” when the Fab Four … [Read More...]
Filed Under: On The Wing
By Don Knowler
The birds know it, the animals know it and so do we. Spring is in the air, a visceral sensation, even the silver wattles are stirring, feeling the urge to break into flower. It’s the time of the year when we realise we are truly at one with nature. No need for a calendar to announce winter is about … [Read More...]
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By Don Knowler
I felt like Moses parting the Red Sea, an ocean of sulphur-crested cockatoos dividing in front of me so I could walk between the birds. It was not a new occurrence, my Biblical moment when Moses led the Jews out of Egypt. It happens every winter on the embankments of the twin reservoirs at the … [Read More...]
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By Don Knowler
It was a slice of coastal Australia, a boat ramp under the watchful eye of a pelican, a picture-postcard yellow beach and a nearby stretch of marshland ringing to the cries of shorebirds. I stumbled on the spot when I washed up in South Werribee one early-winter weekend while searching for … [Read More...]
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By Don Knowler
I thought collecting birds’ eggs was a thing of the past, confined to the dark side of natural history. So I was shocked to read in the Mercury a few weeks ago that federal wildlife officials had cracked a massive case of wildlife trafficking involving eggs. The seizure of more than 3000 eggs from … [Read More...]
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