July 13, 2013

MORE BIRDS AT GOA VELHA



GOA DIARIES: BIRDING AT GOA VELHA - PART 2


April is that time of the year when most species of birds in Goa breed. Since my visit coincided with the breeding season, I did get a few snaps of the avians as they were occupied in various activities relating to passing on their genes. Bhabi's mom spotted an Oriental Magpie Robin (Copsychus saularis) from the kitchen. I followed this beautiful bird as she went to the road, collecting small twigs and deposited them into a tree hollow right at the entrance of the home. After reading about them on Wikipedia, I concluded that it was a female and she would lay her eggs within a week. Besides, I also saw a pair of Jungle Mynahs (Acridotheres fuscus) catching insects and feeding it to their young who were holed up, quite literally in a coconut tree. In every 15 minutes, one of the two parents would fly back to the nest with some food - usually an insect in their beak for the chicks to eat. Unlike the Robins, both the male and the female Jungle Mynah chip in while raising the young ones.


Oriental Magpie Robin



Jungle Mynah

Aaar - Paar: A hole in the coconut tree




For more on the Goa trip:
(1) Life is a Beach (Link)
(2) Birds at Goa Velha (Link)

July 12, 2013

BIRDS AT GOA VELHA



GOA DIARIES: BIRDING AT BHABI'S PLACE - PART 1


I got up early in the morning on the second day and was surprised to see that Bhabi's parents were already awake. The plan for the second day was to meet my friends from Mushtifund school. After having morning tea, I headed off to the balcony on the top floor to click some birds. Though I did sight the Black-rumped Flameback (Dinopium benghalense) several times, I just couldn't get the right shot. Nonetheless, watching a group of three hoping on a tall coconut tree in a spiral manner from the top to the bottom was funny and at the same time, equally frustrating as I just couldn't get a good image. Like the woodpeckers, the Red Whiskered Bulbuls (Pycnonotus jocosus) are common here and I found this one, hunting for insects on a small Ashoka tree. I clicked a Black Kite (Milvus migrans) as it descended from a nearby tower on to a palm tree. And finally, I spotted a Jungle Owlet (Glaucidium radiatum) perched on a leafless tree at the very edge of the bhatt. It flew away as I came closer but I tracked it at a distance. Over the next few days, I was really lucky to spot this bird several times. Even Bhabi's dad was elated at seeing the pictures of this glorious bird of prey that seems to regularly visit his compound.

Black-rumped Flameback

Red Whiskered Bulbul

Black Kite


Jungle Owlet



For more on the Goa trip:
(1) An Evening in Vagator - Part 2 (Link)
(2) Life is a Beach (Link)
(3) More Birds at Goa Velha (Link)

July 09, 2013

WHRISKY, FRISKY, HIPPITY HOP


THE INDIAN PALM SQUIRREL

Funambulus palmarum
I am winding up my first birding experience in NGV with a few snaps of one rodent that you can find everywhere in Bengaluru - the Indian Palm Squirrel. Unlike their distant cousins - rats and mice, these creatures have always been loved by humans, though they are capable of similar kind of destruction. Here in the IT city, the green cover (which is diminishing at an alarming rate) and the ample food supply has led to their proliferation in most parts and Koramangala is no exception. Just walk out to your gallery, terrace or garden and there is a very high possibility that you will find them just running around, chasing one another or making those squeaking sounds. Excellent climbers that they are, I remember this one squirrel who would regularly come to the window of my bedroom on the second floor in Porvorim. With our apartments being surrounded by trees on all sides, we would regularly see them. On one occasion in June 2007, I remember seeing about 15 of these running from our compound to a neighbouring compound across the road. 

These little mammals remind me of this one poem which I had been taught back in school. In fact, it is one of the few poems that I can still recollect. You see I have always loved prose more than poetry. Titled 'The Squirrel', it was a part of my English textbook in the second standard (Maharashtra State Board Syllabus). Our class teacher - Miss Jessie would sing it, one line at a time and the rest of the class would repeat it. In a week, most of the class had memorized the poem. With the syllabus changing so often, nowadays, I sometimes wonder whether it is still being taught in our schools. I hope, it is. The other day, while I was searching for it on the internet, I was surprised to know that the poem is quite popular around the world. Though the lines are childish, I feel that it captures the very qualities that makes the squirrel such a delightful animal - agility, its small size and most importantly - infinite energy.


Whisky, frisky, 
Hippity-hop; 
Up he goes 
To the tree-top! 

Whirly, twirly, 
Round and round ,
Down he scampers 
To the ground. 

Furly, curly 
What a tail! 
Tall as a feather 
Broad as a sail. 

Where's his supper? 
In the shell, 
Snappity, crackity, 
Out it fell.

Chip and Dale - The Rescue Rangers


For more on Birding at the National Games Village, Koramangala:
(1) The First Birding Experience at NGV (Link)
(2) The Pleasant Pandemonium (Link)

July 07, 2013

THE PLEASANT PANDEMONIUM



THE ROSE RINGED PARAKEET


Kitty Party: Rose Ringed Parakeets
It was a lazy Sunday evening - the first at the Games Village and I was killing time with nothing interesting to do. Well that was till I heard loud squawking sounds emanating from a tower in the vicinity of our building. As I went to the balcony to have a closer look, I was thrilled by the sight in front of my eyes. A pandemonium (that is what they call a flock of these avians) of Rose Ringed Parakeets was perched on the tower, which is at a distance of 25 meters from where I was standing. The group consisting of about 12-15 members of both sexes, was very noisy... not surprising if you are familiar with this species. This is precisely the reason that their flocks are also referred to as 'pandemonium' which means a wild uproar or a noise. After a quick chat stretching for several minutes, they flew off, one by one to feast on the fruit bearing trees in the NGV Builder's Club where they were joined by other flocks from the area. The feeding frenzy continued for over an hour, giving me an opportunity to click them from the terrace - my vantage point. Just as the sun began to go down, they left towards the east, either individually or in groups of two or three. In fact, this spectacle of sorts is unfolded each evening here in the NGV complex. Sadly for me, since I come home late in the evening, I have to wait for the weekend to witness it (Awwwww!). 


Also known as the Rose Necked Parakeet, these birds are easy to identify all thanks to their distinct appearance - light green body, a relatively long bluish-green tail and a cherry-red beak in characteristic shape. Though they are gifted with distinct colours, they are difficult to spot, especially when foraging on trees. They display sexual dimorphism with males having a red ring around the neck. These Psittaciformes are scientifically known as Psittaci krameri after the 18th century Austro-German naturalist Wilhelm Heinrich Kramer. Four different sub-species have been identified - two being native to the Indian Sub-continent and the rest belonging to the horizontal stretch of land in Africa, ranging from Senegal in the west to Sudan in the east. Parakeets are social animals and congregate in mornings and evenings on fruit trees. These noisy creatures are also fussy eaters; they drop off fruits after consuming only a small portion of it. This helps in pollination of seeds and also provides food for other terrestrial animals. Though the peak breeding season is between February and March, in India, they also mate during the winters. The litter consists of two to six sibling who are born after an incubation period lasting for little over 20 days. Their average size is close to 40 cm and they weigh upto 150 grams. They are said to live for 15 years in the wild. 


The Rose Ringed Parakeets are amongst the most successful birds in the world. Feral populations, which are descendants of introduced birds or escaped pets, have colonized several areas across the globe. From the US (Florida, California & Hawaii) to pockets in South America and Africa (Tunisia & South Africa), from the Middle East (Lebanon, Israel, UAE, Bahrain, Qatar & Oman) to Japan and Australia, they have adapted to these new regions, competing with local species, besides adjusting to unfamiliar terrain and peculiar climatic conditions. In nature, as the great Charles Darwin once put it, it is the Survival of the Fittest and the manner in which this species has seen off the human pressure on its habitat is indeed remarkable. However, one should not forget that these invasive creatures may end up upsetting the ecological balance in its new territories. In Bengaluru, I have seen them in many places - Bannerghatta Road, Indira Nagar, White Field and now even in Koramanagala. Though not as widespread as the crows, pigeons, mynahs or kites, they are certainly doing well here inspite of all the urbanization and deforestation. As such, the IUCN has evaluated them as as a species of Least Concern.


Parakeets are intelligent birds and have the ability to mimic human voice when trained. They are quick learners and are known to perform tricks like untying knots or identifying objects, all of which keeps their mind occupied. As such, there is little surprise that for centuries, they have been kept as pets by kings and commoners alike. In modern times, newer techniques have been used to produce mutant individuals in different colours including blue, grey, yellow, white and so on which are a big hit with pet owners, especially in the west. Sadly though, in most cases, they are confined to small steel cages for their entire life. In absence of companionship or in situations wherein they are not challenged mentally, they become 'rouge' and revert back to their wild behaviour. Though the wild population of the Red necked parakeet is still pretty large, the pet trade is today a serious concern. Though it is not a threat to their numbers, I believe it is morally wrong to confine any bird or animal to a cage. By doing this, we are snatching away the right of another creature to live its life on its own terms. I hope that this inhuman practice of keeping such winged beauties for personal entertainment is stopped at the earliest.



SOURCES


(1) Wikipedia: Rose-ringed Parakeet (Link)

For more on Birding at National Games Village, Koramanagala:
(1) The First Birding Experience in NGV  (Link
(2) Whrisky, Frisky, Hippity Hop (Link)