Look into my eyes Columba

I’ve taken a few fairly close snaps of Wood Pigeons (Columba palumbus) and noticed that the pupils of their eyes do not seem to be perfectly round. Same with a few other birds, I assumed it was just an aberration, however, I wanted to be sure.

It didn’t take much web searching to discover that other people have noticed this too. Someone asked about it recently on the RSPB website and got a reply from Hein van Grouw, who is apparently Senior Curator, Bird Group at the Natural History Museum:

“Yes, wood pigeons seem to have non-circular pupils. The pupil, however, is circular but due to a spot of dark pigment in the iris the pupil seems to be non-circular. I have no idea what the reason (advantage) is for this. What I do know is that several other (tropical) species, mainly Fruit Doves, have it too.”

I must say though, it doesn’t look like pigmentation in the iris, it looks like a distortion of the edge of the pupil itself, at least in the photos I’ve taken. Oystercatchers have a pigment fleck too and you can tell what sex they are from this, apparently.

Wood Pigeons do seem to have really good eyesight regardless of the shape of their pupils, and perhaps partly because of them, they will veer off their flight path if they spot you walking below their course even through trees and can definitely see you from trees in the garden when you’re inside the house. That said, they will also completely ignore you if you don’t look at them and then take flight when they catch your eye. The eyes have it. (Hat tip to my Ladybird Farmer friend Simon for pointing that out).

Fieldfare on the firethorn

Having invited the Waxwings to feast on our firethorn (pyracantha) berries, it turns out that a solitary Fieldfare (Turdus pilaris) has found the supply and a snow sanctuary in our front garden. Looking rather fed-up it has fluffed up its feathers against the cold and is rapidly working its way through the fruit of the firethorn.

Presumably, driven into more sheltered area because of the chills and snow out in the fields, those downy feathers are as fluffed as they can be.

Those nictating membranes (protective eyelids) are down much of the time in between snacks to protect its eyes from the snow flurries and the wind.

Fieldfares are true Thrushes along with Blackbirds, Song Thrush, Mistle Thrush, Redwing, and Ring Ouzel (the ones you’re quite likely to see in the British Isles, there are dozens of other Turdus species around the world. Turdus is Latin for Thrush as is the other half of the Fieldfare’s scientific binomial, pilaris. So its name is basically Thrush thrush. At least its compatriate the Redwing gets “flank” as the second half of its name Turdus iliacus, to indicate the prominent red markings on its flanks when it is perched with wings folded back.

Here’s my video about the Fieldfare.

Photographing the Cambridge Peregrines – Part 1

A couple of people have asked me about the Peregrine photos I blogged a few days ago, specifically, what camera, lens, and settings I used to get the shots.

Well, first off I was standing at street level on the opposite side of the road to the church, it was a dull and overcast day. The female Peregrine was perched on a corner spire of the church tower about 34 metres above street level when I arrived, I used shutter priority to get a few shots of her and then tested aperture priority. When the male arrived and they mated I was in aperture priority mode and had to be quick to tweak settings as events unfolded.

Canon 6D, Sigma 150-600mm zoom. For what I consider the clearest and best shot I got, I had optical stabilisation switched on (to compensate for hand-held camera shake. I’d set aperture to f/11 to get some depth of field, centre-point focus and left the camera to choose the shutter speed (1/500s) and ISO 1600. I had also nudged the EV up at various stages and for this shot it was +3 to compensate for the camera reading the brightness of the sky, which would otherwise under-expose the birds.

The original photo was snapped in portrait orientation 3648 x 5472 pixels, cropped down to an approximately 1500 square for posting on social media, on Sciencebase it’s a watermarked 768 square. A few PaintShop tweaks included, bringing the blacks in, lightening shadows slightly, turning up the vibrancy a touch, and applying a relatively gentle unsharp mask.

Visiting RAF…sorry, RSPB Lakenheath

They’re setting up a new hide specially designed for bird photographers, naturalistic environment, camouflage, feeding stations. So, with that in mind and the possibility of seeing beardies, Great White Egrets, Cranes, and Marsh Harriers, that was today’s trip. We saw no Bearded Tits, although sunny, it was far too windy for them to show, but there were lots of Reed Buntings, Great Spotted Woodpecker, Lapwing and  Tits other than Bearded (Blue, Great, and Coal), and Goldfinch around. Cetti’s Warbler were heard but not seen and there were a few Kestrels and Stonechats around too.

Mrs Sciencebase sited Great White Egrets and Cranes as well as Chinese water deer (Hydropotes inermis inermis) while walking the river bank with the dog as I flitted from hide to hide on the reserve itself seeing Marsh Harrier, Kestrel, Red Kite, and a few more Reed Bunting, and the occasional Wren and very little else, unfortunately.

I headed back to the photography hide after we hit our own in-car feeding station and chatted to on of the Daves (White as opposed to Rogers, I think it was) who are wardens on the sight. He explained the plans for the hide and while we chatted the Reed Bunts, Tits, a Pheasant and a Kingfisher all passed through.

Meanwhile, over his radio someone had spotted a Rough-legged Buzzard (as opposed to the many Common Buzzards over the reserve). Turned out it was Mrs Sciencebase who had seen it and asked another warden to identify it. No photos though. Mrs Sb is bins only.

The Cambridge Peregrines

Usually, a trip into Cambridge on a weekday is an urgent shopping trip for whatever reason, with maybe a half-decent coffee on the market or a pint in the Mitre or Maypole to take the edge off, oh and a few hastily snapped shots of college finials and what have you, but today I was on a mission.

Mrs Sciencebase dropped me near the University Library so I could go scouting for Peregrines. The hints had been that the male was caching prey somewhere on the library tower and shuttling his time between that site, other tall buildings in town where his missus is hanging out. Anyway, I photographed the library from a few arty-farty angles and just caught sight of the male leaving the area and heading in the direction of King’s Chapel.

So, I hoofed it in that direction, bumping into an old contact of mine, chemist Sir Alan Fersht, who was on the bridge also pointing a camera skywards. I asked him whether he’d seen the Peregrines at all, nope, but he knew they’d nested on the library building years ago. We had a nice chat about the pros and cons of various lenses for bird photography and I then legged it towards King’s and the URC. Another stop when I spotted someone else with a big zoom lens, a photographer stringing for the local paper and hoping to catch the beautiful people under blankets in punts on the Cam (it’s about 5 Celsius out there). So, quick chat with him and then through to King’s Parade. En route, I did a quick photo call with the university lecturers picketing classes in support of education and their pensions. Power to the people, and all that. There was nothing doing hawkwise at King’s, so I met up with Mrs Sciencebase for a spot of lunch before we separated again – she to shop, me to mope.

However, the Peregrine was immediately visible on a high spire. So I got a bunch of record shots quickly. I guessed it was the female and this was confirmed as she shook her tailfeathers and the male arrived for his 20-second nuptials. He headed off immediately after mating and then I spotted him circling, but her tailfeathers were not shaking this time. He went into a stoop over Fitzbillies and disappeared. I think I caught sight of him again a few moments later.

Interestingly, nobody spoke to me while I was standing in the shadow of the church (apart from our next-door neighbour who just happened to be passing), although I heard a few hilarious muttered comments such as “ooh, that’s a big one” and “is it a hawk?” and one man walked up behind me shouting “testing 1, 2, 1, 2, testing…” In between those kinds of comments I think I heard the words “quantum, “capitalism”, “Pavlovian” and a few other choice morsels. You don’t get much of that where I grew up, but it’s par for the course on the cobbled streets of Cambridge. A couple of people smiled as they cycled past either thinking of quantum capitalism or amused at my staring at what would’ve seemed like nothing more than a brick wall from their perspective.

Anyway, I’d pretty much got the money shot of the Peregrines and was just about to take a call from Mrs Sciencebase when a gent stepped up and suggested that he thought I was watching the bird on the church and had I got any good shots. Turns out he runs the Cambridge Peregrines twitter. It’s such a small town is Cambridge, full of coincidences, knights of the realm, and bird enthusiasts.

Barely a whisper of a murmuration

Once again, I headed to our neighbouring village of Rampton armed with various lenses, tripod, camera etc, but there was barely a whisper of a murmuration this evening. A few small flocks and one half-decent one but quite a distance from the roost site that featured in my murmuration video on Sunday. There was definitely an Owl around but the Starlings seemed to favour the Cow Lane side of Rampton this evening. So, just a few scene-setting photos from today’s dusk chorus and one of mini-murmuration.

Here’s the video montage I did of the Starling Murmuration on Sunday in which there were probably 5000 birds in total. You can view it on Facebook or Youtube.

Why do Starlings form murmurations?

If you saw yesterday’s blog post, you will no doubt have some idea what a murmuration is – basically, a flock of European Starlings (Sturnus vulgaris) coalescing into a coherent flock just before they settle down to roost for the night. In case you missed it, here’s the video again:

There are two schools of thought as to why Starlings form these spectacular pre-roost murmurations. The first theory is the “safer together” hypothesis. Get yourself into a big, distracting flock and there’s more chance of confusing a predator, such as a Peregrine and less chance of being eaten before you go to bed. The second hypothesis is the “warmer together” idea wherein more birds roosting together will stay warmer through the night. The murmuration I videoed last night comprised several flocks with an estimated total of about 5000 birds, I reckon.

Anyway, last year there was a paper in Plos One that discussed a citizen science effort to try and find the most likely explanation for Starling murmurations. Anne E. Goodenough, Natasha Little, William S. Carpenter, and Adam G. Hart reported how flock movement and biomechanics have been the focus of research into murmurations, but efforts to find solid evidence of an explanation of this wonderful sight has been limited.

They collected data on size, duration, habitat, temperature and predators from members of the public, citizen scientists, who had observed more than 3000 murmurations. Sightings occurred in 23 countries but most were in the UK across lots of different habitats. Murmurations occurred mostly from October to early February with the average flock containing more than 30000 birds, but one murmuration reported as having 750,000 birds. The murmurations lasted on average just under half an hour, although the longest displays were at beginning and end of the season, which may be down to longer twilight time.

The team reports that birds of prey were sighted at almost one in three murmurations and that the size of the murmuration was bigger if raptors such as Harriers, Peregrines and Sparrowhawk were in the location. If a raptor was in close proximity to the flock, then the flock was more likely to end with all birds going down en masse to their roosting site. Temperature correlated negatively with murmuration duration.

“Our findings suggest that starling murmurations are primarily an anti-predator adaptation rather than being undertaken to attract larger numbers of individuals to increase roost warmth,” the team concludes. Earlier research by a different team had simulated a Starling flock to assess how confusing it might be to a raptor hoping to catch prey on the wing and supports the “safer together” hypothesis too.

This kind of self-organising flocking behaviour is common in shoals of banded killifish, among foraging ants, and in herds of migrating wildebeest, the team adds.

Starling murmuration on your doorstep

As regular readers will hopefully have realised by now, you don’t need to go too far from home to see astonishing natural wonders. Just a mile or so from our front door here in the Fen Edge north of Cambridge, for instance, I spotted a starling murmuration at dusk. It was happening over the main road out of the village of Rampton and the fields that flank it. So, having seen it in passing, Mrs Sciencebase and I headed there again today to get some video.

The sight and the sound were amazing, thousands of starlings swirling and whirling as they come into roost in the hedgerows just outside the village of Rampton as you head towards Willingham. There was also a Tawny Owl taunting some of the starlings along the hedgerow and a Little Owl calling from the field beyond; although neither of those feature in the video montage, I’m afraid.

In terms of why starlings flock like this, it’s thought that it throws Peregrines and other predators off the trail. Thousands of birds moving en masse do not present an easy target for a raptor that could otherwise dive on a single victim at over 200 miles per hour.

But, there could be other reasons for this flocking behaviour and as to the psychology of why humans see shapes and animals in the clouds of birds, well, that’s a wholly different story.

While seeing a murmuration on your own doorstep can be quite the spectacle there are even more alluring settings as these birds carry out their coordinated aerobatics in flocks with birds numbers tens of thousands if not hundreds of thousands the world over.

National Trust Hatfield Forest

Took a trip down the M11 to Essex and NT Hatfield Forest, a rather old English forest with no aspirations of seeing any particular bird species. We were there most of the day saw, in no particular order: Cormorant, Great Crested Grebe, Bullfinch, Black-headed Gull, Gadwall, Great Spotted Woodpecker, Jackdaw, Buzzard, Kestrel, Canada Goose, Great, Blue, Coal, Longtailed Tit, Robin, Treecreeper, Magpie, Jay.

Having tweaked the autofocus settings on my camera, quite pleased to get a pinsharp shot of a Kestrel taking flight from a tree…obviously, it was the Kestrel in the tree not yours truly.

Oh, and we saw a fox…although I wasn’t quite quick enough dialling down the exposure compensation from the bird snapping, so the photo was massively over-exposed and I had to do a bit of messing in PaintShop to normalise it.

There was a fairly bold Magpie near the cafe, kept still while he preened himself in a tree, still ended up fluffy even once he was done though. Shame you can’t see any of his blue, just the black and white from this angle, #GeordieBird nevertheless.

Time to take a close gander at a Canada Goose

Jay not walking

Treecreeper creeping up a tree