But the Chickadee and the Waxwing make me smile when I
come upon their party behavior, quietly watching their enthusiastic chatter and
group dynamics. In solitude I watch
their group chatter and their epicurean appetite that seems to scream spring-break
behavior. Perhaps Ben Franklin would
have related.
If humans are most at ease with those other humans
that are familiar, with those that are similar, or with those that are easily
understood--then you can learn much about me by knowing that it is the
Orange-crowned Warbler that I most admire.
I relate to the Orange-crowned Warbler as if it were the longed-for
sister of my mostly-solitary life.
Field guides and birding web sites describe the
Orange-crowned as distinguished by “lacking in” markings; by solitary behavior;
by being a “monogamous, solitary nester”.
Go figure. I more than
understand; I relate.
The common presence of the Orange-crowned Warbler means
that it is wintertime on the Texas Gulf Coast.
Beginning birders can find this bird difficult to identify due to its
lack of markings. But once you WATCH
this bird, it is easily identified by its MOVEMENT and BEHAVIOR. But watching this wood warbler means quick
binocular movement in thickets and heavy underbrush. This species does not sit still.
The Orange-crowned Warbler is easily described by its
solitary, Puritan-like busyness that would make even John Adams approve. As with other warblers, sitting still is not
a part of its DNA. And so even though I’ve
enjoyed the solitary company of this beloved species for many years, a good
photo has eluded me. Until this week,
that is. And so this blog post is to share
this first photo—after years of attempts that resulted in empty frames of
branches or out-of-focus shots of mostly
movement.
My “this week’s” Orange-crowned Warbler photo at Estero
Llano Grande State Park:
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