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Bird-watching is worth more than $280 million each year to the Australian economy and for this reason Birdlife Australia says it makes sense to protect our birds. This time last year the birding organisation set out to put a price on the heads of the birds in economic terms and found in its survey that the birding bonanza largely benefitted regional communities where the more uncommon species were found. The finding of the economic survey were very much in my thoughts when … [Read more...] about Parrot in swift flight to oblivion

The song of the European cuckoo rang out through the rafters of St James’ Church Hall on Elizabeth St last month, filling the air with the curious two-note refrain that has inspired musicians over the centuries. This time it was the Hobart Guitar Society mimicking the bird, performing Going Cuckoo by modern British composer, Andrew Forrest. Usually I’m more likely to be found listening to a pub band, but the promise of the song of a bird I remember fondly from my youth in … [Read more...] about Birds in tune with human music

An eastern rosella sat on a WWI memorial plinth, surrounded by his chattering flock who were plucking seeds from the grass of the Solders Memorial Avenue on the Queens Domain. It so just happened to be Anzac Day but I had not gone to the solders’ walk to honour the fallen in the Great War. My aim had been to observe the antics of the rosellas, birds I do not see closer to home in the Waterworks Valley. The parrot sat on the plinth honouring Segreant Frank Bennett and … [Read more...] about Chattering rosellas a link to the Anzac story

It’s called the “sad robin” and it has reason to feel as sombre as its drab, uninspiring plumage. It may be a member of the colourful robin family but by its dull appearance you would never know it. The family name of robin evokes an image of shimmering, flaming red breasts; the sad, or dusky robin, however, comes clothed in brown-grey with not a hint of colour. And it’s also bigger and less dainty, spritely, compared with the other three Tasmanian robins, the scarlet, the … [Read more...] about ‘Sad’ robin with nothing to sing about

When people gather for outdoor events involving food and drink anywhere near the Tasmanian coast they can expect gate-crashers to arrive at any moment – flocks of gulls looking for a hand-out of food. A group of friends gathered at the Snug Caravan Park at the end of summer were expecting to be harassed by gulls but one of my readers reporting the event says that the birds were noticeable by their absence. “Surprisingly there were no gulls present,” said the reader in his … [Read more...] about Gate-crashers spoil the party