On The Wing

The robins, magpies, crows . . . the history of Queenstown is told not only by its hills scarred by acid-rain. There’s also the feathered motifs emblazoned on footy guernseys. On a misty morning this thought occurred to me when I saw a forest raven crossing the sky above the Queenstown Oval, “The Gravel” as the pitch is known. I was on a trip to the West Coat that did not involve birds. As a footy lover, it was a pilgrimage of sorts to see the legendary gravel oval and … [Read more...] about Song of Smelter Robins echoes from the past

A pair of flittering, fluttering yellow-throated honeyeaters caught the golden rays of a late-afternoon sun. They resembled fireflies flying in zig-zag flight at tropical dusk, on wings that appeared translucent in the mellow, autumnal light. The flight of the yellowthroats, though, was not a dance in silence. It had music, a musical, descending chortle, which I always call the sound of autumn. In the still air it reverberated between wattle and gum, cushioned by a carpet … [Read more...] about Lovely honeyeater flies beneath the radar

The restoration of Notre-Dame Cathedral in Paris has revealed the ancient cathedral as not only a cultural symbol but an urban wildlife refuge that can serve as an example of conservation across the world including Australia. More than just a cathedral, Notre-Dame is an urban ecosystem. Its towering structure and countless hidden crevices offer a sanctuary to species that have adapted to the challenges of city life. The façade’s original openings, designed in the Middle … [Read more...] about Ancient beacon of hope for urban wildlife

On the choppy waters of the bigger of the two reservoirs of the Waterworks Reserve I could see a tiny, rounded shape bobbing among the waves. Although I didn’t have my binoculars with me, I knew immediately what the bird was. An Australasian grebe had arrived on southerly winds overnight. The grebe – dwarfed by the black and wood ducks on the wide expanse of water – cut a solitary figure, looking exposed, and I wondered how long it would remain before moving on to its usual … [Read more...] about Solitary grebe rides the waves

It’s a battle of wits between a heron and a school of whitebait in the shallow waters of Cornelian Bay. A contest in which two lifeforms compete using their mental abilities and quick thinking to gain an advantage, to win, or lose. For the fish, it’s just being wary, a matter of life or death. With the white-faced heron, it emphasises intellectual prowess, strategic thinking, and the ability to react quickly and cleverly to a given situation. Most importantly, the shrewd … [Read more...] about Heron makes a meal of science