I am particularly fond of American Oystercatchers. These distinctive birds, with their large orangey-red
bills and candy-corn eye rings, are extravagant with their nature-made body art! And I’ll admit that some of my fondness for
Oystercatchers has to do with the fact that they are exclusively coastal
inhabitants. I’ve got a soft spot for
other Gulf Coasties.
From my birding knothole, American Oystercatchers were,
for many years, a reliable sighting on the East Beach of Galveston (along with
the equally distinctive Black Skimmer).
But East Beach was terribly decimated with Hurricane Ike, and seems both
of these species have taken a liking to the more protected bayside waters
offered by the Texas City Dike.
This particular Oystercatcher that caught my eye, on a
May-day Dike trip, sported three leg bands.
If I knew more about the banding, I’d share.
The Houston Audubon Society’s website provides a high
level summary of banding, oriented toward tracking movement and numbers of
birds, which makes sense. But the web
link they include, for more detailed information, is a “broken” link to a web
page “for sale”—so I stopped that search.
If anyone knows the specifics of these bands, I’d love to hear from you.
What I really wanted to mention with these photos is
not the banding, but the unique “body art” that seems somewhat “over the top”
in terms of bill and eye-area marking.
The Oystercatcher is mostly a black and white bird (with girly-pink
legs). But they proudly display a neon bright bill and eye marking that makes photographic development
difficult! Can't you just imagine the heads that would turn if these birds walked through shopping malls alongside groups of human teenagers?
And so as often happens when I’m watching birds, my
thoughts turn to humans and human behavior.
I find the human age-old love for body art to be
fascinating. I personally have no
tattoos. I have no body piercings except
for an earring hole in each ear (that has probably closed up as I haven’t worn
ear rings since retiring). Last time I
put on ear rings and looked in the mirror, I looked ridiculous. (And this statement is coming from a woman
who sports a huge, funny-looking hat whenever in the sun.)
I’m amused by the strong opinions I hear from others
about tattoos and body piercing. I’ve
listened to a number of different women, wearing a boat-load of face paint
(makeup), express a particular tisking about the wrongness of tattoos. I mostly keep my mouth shut. But sometimes I offer up the concept of
tattoos being makeup that the bearer doesn’t have to reapply every day.
I don’t hold any negative opinions about tattoos,
unless of course, as with some bumper stickers, the intent is in some way a
statement of meanness or prejudice. But
I don’t think that is the common intent of tattoos. And I’m fascinated by the common intent!
So my fare warning to those openly sporting body art: don’t
be surprised if I ask about it, with good-spirited interest!
A few weeks ago I was getting new eye glasses, and the
lady fitting me was (I’d guess) in her mid-fifties. She was sporting what looked like a brand-new
tattoo on her forearm. It looked like an
infinity sign (sideways 8), but it had a number of “swirls” coming out of the
curves.
You guessed it, I asked her about it. Well, Athena, as I learned her name, was
delighted to tell me about it! And what
a story: she has five female friends
that go all the way back to high school.
Some are married; some divorced; some always single. The six of them consistently get together
each year, for all these years, and visit different places in the U.S.
The six female friend’s most recent get-together was in
the Rio Grande Valley of Texas. And all
six ladies, in their mid-fifties, lined up for their very first tattoos. They requested a tattoo of an infinity symbol to represent their eternal
friendship; and six swirls coming out of it, one for each of the six friends. How cool is that!
What I’d give to have five life-long friends; but what
they’d have to accept about me is that I’d NOT have lined up for the
tattoo. Not because of any moral or
social or otherwise issues; but ONLY because I have terribly sensitive skin,
and so I’d be THE ONE to have a reaction to the dye. (And then there is the fact that I’m terribly
wrinkled which doesn’t make my skin a great canvas for body art!)
I will share my ONE opinion on this topic; my opinion
has to do with “young people” wanting body art as a form of rebellion or
protest of their childhood home. I
consistently tell them two things:
First, wait until you are purchasing the tattoo or piercing on YOUR
nickel, that YOU earn when you ALREADY have to pay for a roof over your head
and food in your belly.
Living with mom
and dad, or other care giver, and using allowance or work or gift money doesn’t
count. Earn your taxable income; pay
your way for a roof over your head, and then get that tattoo if you like.
My point to teens, in past years working with them, is
that the “popular” acts of “rebellion” are market and advertising driven. Those tattoos and piercings cost money. Those boy-band hairstyles with mousse-loaded
hair cost money. Makeup and such costs
money.
When was the last time that something as “rebellious”
as teenage girls STOPPING the shaving of their legs was a popular statement of
teenage rebellion? Well, never. Why?
The market would never advertise NOT shaving legs or arms as cool acts
of rebellion. No razors, no shaving
cream, no lotions or such to sale. No;
nature-made body art would not be marketed.
When I have opportunity, I just ask young folks to
think about it before spending money on self expression. And I ask WE old folks to see the beauty in
personal expression, when no harm or waste or mean spirit is to be found.
And if we have opportunity to lift up a young person’s
angst, with a listening spirit and gentle heart, maybe we can get them to think
OUT OF the box—that their rebellion is often marketed by advertising, for
profit.
Such are the thoughts that run through my head, quietly
watching the beautifully unique body art of a Gulf Coastie: the American Oystercatcher.
Have a wonderfully self-expressed day!
