WORDS ON BIRDS
Blue Jays Are Under-Appreciated
October 08, 2016
As I spend a
few days in the state of Washington enjoying Stellar’s Jays and Gray
Jays, I am reminded that there are no Blue Jays in this part of the
country. Local birders’ loss! Blue Jays are such beautiful birds,
but they often go unappreciated as I and Doug Chickering wrote in a
column that written some years ago:
When I first started birding, I decided to build a bird feeder to
try to attract some birds to our urban Newton yard. I found a piece
of plywood and nailed four sides to it to make a functional, but
not-too-pretty platform feeder. I mounted it on a pole outside the
bathroom window, because it was the only window on the first level
facing the quieter back of the house (and out of sight of the
neighbors). I filled the platform with striped sunflower seed, which
was the popular bird seed back then.
It wasn’t long before I heard a banging at the feeder and I ran to
look out the window. There on my first bird feeder was a blue jay
breaking open the hard-shelled sunflower by pounding it on the wood.
Since the feeder was only a few feet from the window, I could easily
see the beautiful, multiple hues of blue in the blue jay’s wings and
tail, contrasting with its white feathers and its black necklace. A
handsome bird, I thought. Since that time, I have had a special
appreciation of blue jays and their intricate pattern of colors.
Some people view blue jays as the
bullies of the feeding stations. The jays’ loud screams when they
arrive cause other birds to scatter. But the other birds soon return
and will often feed along side the blue jays.
Doug Chickering of Groveland …has some kind words for blue jays as
“’Familiarity breeds contempt’
the old adage goes. This may be a fairly severe observation. If not
contempt, familiarity can breed a certain lack of appreciation. I
can recall when my brother and sister-in-law from California were
visiting that they were delighted at the Cardinals at our feeder. I
was a little amused. Cardinals are a nice bird, but so common now
that they tend to vanish into the crowd of birds that scramble and
squabble at our bird feeders on a winters day.
“Another bird that my brother and his wife saw here and were
impressed with was the Blue Jay. Later after he had returned to his
home he called me up specially to tell me that his local bird group
was heading over to Point Reyes or some such place because there had
been a Blue Jay reported there. Blue Jays hardly ever play such a
prominent role in our birding. This morning was a little different.
“Today Lois and I watched Blue Jays
come to her yard in such a fashion as to catch our attention. We
were eating breakfast and watching the growing activity at our
feeders when a Blue Jay made his usual boorish entrance; shouting
"thief, thief" and chasing everyone else off before taking his place
on the seed log. I was a little miffed because that seed log is a
favorite of the Carolina Wren that visits daily. Lois and I cherish
our Carolina Wrens. Who does this clown think he is?
“Then the Jay was followed by another, then another, and then the
yard was full of Blue Jays. The arrived in cluster and perched in
the Euonymus bush, scattering the House Sparrows. They perched up in
the crab apple tree and the dogwood and even in the huge bare nut
tree and oak that framed the top of the back of the yard. There
seemed to be Blue Jays everywhere. More Blue Jays than I had ever
seen before with the likely exception of a particular day in May.
“That May day was one of those great fallout days. Along with the
strings of Warblers and other migrants flying in from the ocean,
there were discrete flocks of Blue Jays moving north. We probably
saw a hundred or so Blue Jays that morning.
“This morning, deep in the grasp of winter, we didn't have as many
as that May morning but still the numbers were impressive. They were
very active, flying back and forth so they were hard to count. I
managed to count thirty of them, and I am sure that is a low figure.
They stayed a while, milling around, setting up a commotion and then
moved on. A few stayed and allowed me to scrutinize them more
closely, now that they had taken my attention. It's an
extraordinarily beautiful bird that Blue Jay. It's almost a shame
they are so common.”
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