Northern Cardinal |
Exploring a seedy obsession
(published 10-20-15)
Last month on the train, returning to Glen Ellyn from
Chicago, I might have been the only passenger reading a book and not fiddling
with a smart phone.
And I’m 99 percent sure I was the only Metra client reading
“Feeding Wild Birds in America.”
I love this book. In fact, I couldn’t wait for the train
ride home so that I could get back to it.
If you enjoy a little history with your suet cake, “Feeding
Wild Birds in America” is definitely for you. But the book is much more than a
historical account of a massively popular hobby. It may just inspire you to up
your game in the backyard.
Bird-feeding is the ideal home-based pastime in many ways,
and more than 50 million of us do it. It’s calming and brings us closer to
nature. It’s easy and relatively inexpensive. It’s interesting during all four
seasons. It’s a great teaching tool for children.
I like that people with mobility issues can enjoy bird-feeding,
too. Those who must stay inside or at home can still watch the birds and feel
connected to the outdoors.
Until “Feeding Wild Birds in America” came along, I never
gave much thought to the hobby’s evolution. Modern bird-feeding is rooted in
the late 1800s but many of the backyard innovations we now take for granted, like
tube feeders, are less than 50 years old.
Bird-feeding was initially a winter-only activity. The emphasis
was on helping birds survive, not so much on watching them. Early studies identified
the economic value of birds, especially on farms. Community feeding stations in
public places were common.
In backyards, pieces of fat and meat bones were tied to tree branches. Sweepings from the barn were scattered on the ground. Feeding devices were homemade, the most common being a wooden tray nailed to the window sill. Assorted table scraps were set out.
In backyards, pieces of fat and meat bones were tied to tree branches. Sweepings from the barn were scattered on the ground. Feeding devices were homemade, the most common being a wooden tray nailed to the window sill. Assorted table scraps were set out.
One of my favorite tactics from yesteryear was the “food
tree.” As the book describes, various seeds, berries and ant eggs were mixed
with melted animal fat. The hot, sticky concoction was then ladled onto the
branches of an evergreen. Birds couldn’t resist it.
My neighbors needn’t worry; I am not planning a food tree of
my own. I have a simple and less messy backyard routine that works just fine.
My usual set-up consists of a double shepherd’s hook with two small tube
feeders—one for black-oil sunflower seeds, one for shelled peanuts. For the
finches, a tube of Nyjer hangs by the patio. Sugar water fuels the hummingbirds
from May to early October. A ground-level birdbath, cleaned daily and heated in
winter, completes the circuit.
Yards with even more food variety than mine are common, and
that’s a big change from 100 years ago. Our approach to bird feeding today is a
lot more calculated. We know far more about how to attract specific birds. Wild
bird feeding stores, garden centers and hardware stores cater to backyard
birders with a mind-boggling array of feeder and food choices. It’s big
business all year long.
“Feeding Wild Birds in America” covers all this, and I
enjoyed learning about the companies that produce the products we buy. Every
kind of food and feeder has a back story. The one about black-oil sunflower
seed, the most popular wild bird food today, is particularly fascinating. “Black
oilers” were not even marketed in the U.S. until the 1970s.
Another sidebar—the book is loaded with good ones—offers advice
on what to do if a rarity visits your feeders. You have the option of doing
nothing, of course, but it’s nice to share your good fortune with others. If
you do, have a guest book ready and prepare to make a lot of new friends.
In 18 years, I haven’t spotted anything truly “rare” at my
feeders but I’ve had a few unusual one-time visitors. Common redpolls (2009)
and a lone tufted titmouse (2012) were among them.
“Feeding Wild Birds” notes that only about 10 percent of our
wild bird species visit feeders. A check of my yard list reveals that out of
the 114 species recorded so far, 43 were attracted by my handouts, including
fresh water. The others were foraging in trees, shrubs and leaf litter, or just
flying over.
Some of the most important pages in “Feeding Wild Birds” are
devoted to best bird-feeding practices. Follow these guidelines and the volume
of birds at your feeding stations could easily double: offer food and water all
year around; offer multiple foods in multiple feeders; provide protection from
bird predators; and keep your feeders, feeding areas and bird baths clean.
Being a good steward won’t guarantee a yard full of rare
birds. But would you mind hosting twice as many cardinals, blue jays, chickadees
and goldfinches? Almost anywhere, it’s a realistic goal.
“Feeding Wild Birds in America,” published this year by
Texas A&M University Press, retails for $27.95. The book’s coauthors are
Paul J. Baicich, Margaret A. Barker and Carrol L. Henderson.
There are plenty of good books on bird-feeding but this one
stands out for offering a historical perspective that is both interesting and
relevant for birders today. My next trip to the feed store will be a lot better
informed.
Copyright 2015 by Jeff Reiter. All rights reserved.
Copyright 2015 by Jeff Reiter. All rights reserved.