CHAPTER XXI

CUCKOOS, NIGHTJARS, HUMMING-BIRDS, WOODPECKERS, AND TOUCANS

In Europe the cuckoo is one of the most familiar and well-known birds,

and every one recognizes its note, and regards it as a sure sign that

summer is near. The bird usually reaches England about the second week

in April, and very soon after that time the cock bird may be heard

uttering his cry, which is one of the most familiar sounds of the

country, until two months later. Then the bird's voice breaks, and after

crying "cuck-cuck-cuck-oo" for a few days, instead of the simple

"cuckoo," he becomes quite dumb, and is quite unable to utter his note

again until the following spring.

This cuckoo is famous for its singular habit of placing its egg in the

nest of some other bird, instead of making a nest of its own. The hen

bird seems, first of all, to lay her egg on the ground; then, picking it

up in her beak, she flies off to look for a suitable nest in which to

put it. Having found one, she waits her opportunity, when the occupant

is absent, and then slips in the egg and flies away. The owner of the

nest, strange to say, hardly ever seems to notice when she comes back

that there is a strange egg among her own, although very often it is not

in the least like them in color and markings. So before very long a

young cuckoo is hatched out, together with her own little ones. Then on

the very day of its birth the cuckoo seems to make up its mind that

before long there will be no room in the nest for any one but itself,

and actually pushes all its little foster brothers and sisters over the

side, one after the other! And, strange to say, the mother bird does not

seem to mind, but just gives all the food which her own young would have

eaten to the cuckoo, and takes the greatest care of it in every way

until it is able to fly.

The cuckoo family is a large and varied one, with representatives in all

parts of the world, and few of them show this extraordinary disposition

to impose upon their neighbors, though all are careless home-makers. In

the United States we have two kinds of cuckoos, the black-billed and the

yellow-billed, which have much the same slim form and plain yet elegant

dress as their European cousin, but a different note, uttering a loud

rattling cry instead of the soft _cuck-oo_; and both of these make

nests, lay eggs in them, and rear their young as faithfully as other

birds. The nests, however, are merely loose platforms of twigs set among

the branches of some small tree, through which, often, the greenish-blue

eggs are distinctly visible.

NIGHTJARS

The nightjars are another world-wide family, with great similarity in

both appearance and habit among its members. All are nocturnal, have big

heads, large eyes, and very small beaks, although the mouth opens very

wide. They hunt their food by night, resting during the day in shady

forests or caves; and like owls they have plumage so plainly brown and

gray, and so soft, that their flight is noiseless and almost invisible.

The name--which refers to its jarring cry, which is more or less

characteristic of the whole family--was given first to the British

species, which is often called fern-owl in England. Late in the evening

you may often hear it uttering its curious note--"chur-r-r-r-r-r"--which

sometimes goes on without any break for three or four minutes.

This continuous calling is one of the most characteristic things about

our American nightjar, the whippoorwill, whose loud, musical cry is

heard in summer from almost every hillside in the land, during the

dusk of evening or morning or when the woods are whitened with

moonlight; and sometimes two or three birds will sing against one

another, as if in jealous rivalry, repeating the call several hundred

times without a pause. In the Western United States, and in tropical

America, are several kinds of whippoorwills; and in the Southern

States a bigger cousin which calls its name loudly through the

darkness--_chuck-will's-widow_. More nearly deserving the name

nightjar, however, is our night-hawk, or bullbat, which is often seen

flying swiftly about, high in the air, even before sunset, uttering

a hoarse scream, or a queer-booming note, as it rushes, open-mouth,

after unlucky insects.

All the birds of this group are insect catchers and eaters, and their

mouths, which have only a tiny pretence of a beak, open exceedingly

wide, so that they may scoop in a dozen little flies at once, or seize

and swallow a great moth. Then the tongue is exceedingly sticky, like

that of an ant-eater; besides this, the sides of the beak are fringed

with long, stiff bristles. So, when the bird catches an insect, its

victim nearly always sticks firmly to its tongue, while, if it should

break away from that, the bristles act just like a cage, and prevent it

from escaping.

The nightjars make no nest at all, but lay their eggs in a small hollow

in the ground, generally under the shelter of a fern, or a tuft of

bramble or heather. These eggs are never more than two in number, and

are grayish white in color, mottled and marbled with gray and buff.

SWIFTS

In these arrangements and habits the nightjars show how nearly they are

related to the very differently appearing chimney-swifts, which look so

much like swallows that we often call them chimney-swallows, but this is

wrong. Before this country was inhabited by white men, the swifts dwelt

in companies in hollow trees, but as fast as the settlers built houses

and chimneys the swifts left the trees and made their homes in the

chimneys, where they fasten to the bricks little shelf-shaped nests

composed of their glue-like saliva and bits of twigs. In the East Indies

a kind of swift makes such a nest wholly out of its saliva, which

hardens into a whitish material like isinglass. This is fastened against

the wall or roof of some cave by the sea, and the Malays and Chinese

gather these nests at the peril of their lives, where they are built in

hundreds in dark caverns, and sell them as delicacies to be made into

bird's-nest soup.

The swift feeds upon flies and small beetles, which it catches

in the air, and on any fine summer's day you may see it hawking for

prey. It well deserves its name, for it dashes through the air with most

wonderful speed, and is said to be able to fly at the rate of two

hundred miles an hour! And as it flies it keeps twisting and turning

after the fashion of a bat, and is evidently snapping up insect after

insect as it goes.

Yet, strange to say, the bird never seems to be tired. It is often on

the wing before three o'clock in the morning, and is still darting about

as actively as ever after sunset.

[Illustration: FOUR HANDSOME BIRDS.

1. American Pileated Woodpecker, or Logcock. 2. European Roller.

3. European Kingfisher. 4. European Jay.]

HUMMING-BIRDS

Although they are not very much like swifts, the humming-birds are

closely related to them, and have powers of flight which are really

almost as wonderful. Indeed, if you alarm one of these birds when it is

hovering over a flower, it will dart away with such astonishing speed

that it is almost impossible for the eye to follow its course. And even

while it is hovering the wings vibrate so rapidly that you cannot see

them, all that is visible being a faint blur on either side of the body.

These exquisite little birds are found in Central and South America, in

the West Indies, and in the warmer parts of the United States. Several

very beautiful species are known west of the Rocky Mountains, but only

one, the ruby-throat, visits the Eastern States. As a rule they are most

beautifully colored, their plumage shining with metallic gold, and

copper, and bronze, and purple, and crimson, and blue, and green.

Sometimes, too--for there are a great many different species--there is a

ruff round the neck, or long tufts upon the head; or perhaps two of the

tail-feathers may be produced until they are longer than the head and

body and the rest of the tail put together.

As a rule, the beaks of humming-birds are very long, in order that they

may be poked into flowers in search of any insects which may be lying

hidden within them. And the bird will hover over a bush, and move on

from one blossom to another, until every one has been thoroughly

explored.

The nests of humming-birds are nearly always very small and

cup-shaped, and are made of little bits of lichen and moss neatly

fastened together with the silken threads of certain spiders. Only two

eggs are laid, which are quite white, and so tiny that it seems

impossible that a bird could be hatched out of them. At least five

hundred kinds of these beautiful little birds have already been

discovered.

WOODPECKERS

North America has a large population of woodpeckers, including

the biggest and finest one in the world. This is the great

ivory-bill--twenty inches in length, and jet-black, with white

wing-tips, a grand scarlet topknot, and a beak like an ivory pickax. It

used to be abundant all over the Southern States, but now is nearly

extinct. Almost as fine, and still frequently seen all over the eastern

parts of the United States and Canada, is the similar but smaller

logcock, or pileated woodpecker, as it is named in the books, whose

shrill scream may be heard half a mile.

Most of our familiar woodpeckers, however, are much smaller, and their

plumage is a checker of black and white. Everywhere common in town, as

well as among the farmlands, are three or four species, of which the

most often seen, and the smallest, is the downy woodpecker, which gets

its name from the broad stripe of soft white feathers up and down the

middle of its back. It is not so large as a sparrow, and haunts the

woods, the farmer's orchards, the shade-trees along the rural roads or

beside the streets of our villages, and often makes itself a welcome

visitor to the city parks and gardens. From morning till night, and all

the year round, it scrambles up and down the trunks of the trees and

round and round their branches, cleverly finding and dragging out

insects or their young concealed under the scales of the bark; and

though it digs many pits none is deep enough to injure the tree, as the

only woodpecker which digs deep enough to do harm is the yellow-bellied

one, which appears only in the spring, going far north to breed, and

which country people call the sapsucker. The downy and its relatives, on

the other hand, are doing good every day. Especially welcome is this

active little visitor in winter, often with such small companions as the

chickadee and nuthatch, when birds, or any other sort of living

things are scarce, and we are longing for their return.

If you sit down for awhile at the foot of a tree, and keep very still

indeed, without moving even so much as a finger, it will very likely

come and sit on the trunk of another tree close by and begin to peck

away with its long, sharp beak in search of insects.

How it makes the chips fly! Its beak is just like a chisel, and when the

bird finds that a beetle or a grub has burrowed into the trunk, it does

not take very long to dig it out. And it also has an extremely odd

tongue, which is very long and slender, and very sticky, and has a

curious tip. By means of this tongue the bird can often drag an insect

out of its burrow without being obliged to dig right down to it.

Sometimes woodpeckers make a most amusing mistake. They hear the humming

of a telegraph wire, and think that it must be caused by insects living

in the posts. So they set to work with the utmost energy to dig them

out, and are so diligent and so persevering that they have often been

known to cut a big hole right through a telegraph post before finding

out that there were no insects there after all!

There is another thing that we wish you especially to notice about the

woodpecker, and that is the way in which it is enabled to sit on an

upright tree-trunk for a long time without getting tired. The fact is

that it really sits on its own tail, which serves as a kind of

camp-stool! If you look at a woodpecker's tail you will find that the

feathers are very short and very stiff, and that they are bent downward.

When the bird perches on the trunk of a tree the tips of these feathers

rest upon the bark and prop it up, so that there is very little strain

upon the muscles of the feet and legs.

Downy, after the manner of its kind, uses its chisel-beak to form a deep

and safe home in some old tree or stump, and often has enough confidence

in its friends of the village or farm to choose a tall fence-post; and

therein it deposits its pure white eggs and shelters its babies.

Moreover, Papa Downy often digs near by a more shallow tunnel for

himself, where he spends the night in safety and comfort as his mate is

doing in her own snug chamber.

The hairy woodpecker is very similar to the downy in dress, but one-half

larger, and by no means so numerous or familiar. There are several

northern and far-western kinds of checkered woodpecker such as the

three-toed, the arctic and others, but their habits are very similar,

and we may pass them by to speak of two species more notable in every

way.

THE REDHEAD AND THE FLICKER

The redhead is most strikingly colored, for its whole head and neck are

scarlet, its shoulders and back black, its wing-quills and rump white,

and the tail black. It is a fairly large bird and a bold one, though

like all woodpeckers it will slip around to the other side of the tree

when it hears your step, and then peep out with comical caution to see

whether you are dangerous. If you keep quiet it is likely soon to

scuttle back and go on hammering, making the chips fly and the forest

ring with its busy search after some buried grub. The Indians made a

good deal of use of the scarlet feathers of this bird; and it is always

a tempting mark for the wandering gunner, so that it is no wonder it is

becoming rare in thickly settled regions.

A much less handsome but more numerous woodpecker in all parts of the

country is the golden-winged, or flicker, or high-hole, for it goes by

many names among the boys who love to trace it to its nesting-hole in

some tall stub, and take, if they can, the pearly eggs that lie on a bed

of chips in the bottom of the cavity. This nesting-hole, with its

accurately round doorway and hall, goes straight into the tree-trunk for

two inches or so, and then turns downward sometimes to the depth of a

foot. This large woodpecker is not black and white, like most of the

others, but wears a dress of greenish brown with wing-quills that look

just as though they were gilded, and a small bonnet of red on the back

of its head where there is no crest. In fact, the flicker is a queer

sort of woodpecker generally, for it spends quite as much time in fields

and gardens as in the woods, and much of this on the ground in search of

insects--mostly ants.

Woodpeckers are noisy birds, both in their hammering and in

their rough cries, and this one is perhaps the noisiest of all; but its

call is so joyous that one cannot hear it without a sense of cheer.

TOUCANS

We now come to a group of really extraordinary birds. They are found in

the forests of Central and South America, and are chiefly remarkable for

their beaks, which in the first place are so enormous that they look as

if they had been intended for birds at least six times as big, and in

the second place are most gaudily colored. It is not very easy to

describe them, because there are a good many kinds of toucans, and each

has its bill differently colored. In one the beak is partly orange and

partly black, with a lilac base. In another it is light green, with the

tip and edges of the most brilliant scarlet. In a third it is half

scarlet and half bright yellow; while in a fourth it is creamy white

with a broad streak of crimson running along the middle; and in a fifth

is a most singular mixture of orange and blue and chocolate brown and

white.

Owing to the great size of their bills these birds are most ungainly in

appearance, and one cannot help wondering how they manage to hold up

their heads. But in reality these huge beaks are not at all heavy, for

instead of being made of solid horn, the whole of the interior is broken

up into cells, the divisions between which are no thicker than paper--a

structure which gives them not only great lightness but great strength.

Toucans live chiefly in the trees, and spend most of their time in the

topmost branches, where they are fond of gathering together in large

flocks. They are very noisy birds, for they not only utter hoarse cries

and loud yells in chorus, but have a way of clattering their beaks

together as well. Owing to this habit the natives of South America

sometimes call them "preacher-birds."

When they go to sleep toucans double their tails over upon their backs,

just as though they had hinges at the base, and bury their great beaks

among the feathers of their shoulders. The consequence is that they do

not look like toucans at all, or even like birds, and seem to be

mere bundles of loose feathers.

HORNBILLS

These are more extraordinary still, some of them having beaks so

enormous that they look as if they had been meant for birds twelve times

instead of only six times as big as themselves. And the strangest thing

of all is that upon the upper part is a great horny helmet, which in

some cases is quite as large as the beak itself. In the

rhinoceros-hornbill, indeed, the beak and helmet together are pretty

nearly as big as the body.

Both beak and helmet, however, except in one species, are made just like

the bills of the toucans, so that in spite of their enormous size they

are not at all heavy. But _why_ they should be so big is more than

we can tell you.

Hornbills are found in many parts of both Africa and Asia, and most of

them live in the trees. They nearly always hop from one branch to

another until they reach the very topmost boughs, where they will sit

for hours together, occasionally uttering a series of loud, roaring

cries, which can be heard for a very long distance. And when they fly

they keep opening and closing their beaks, and so making an odd

clattering noise which generally puzzles travelers very much when they

hear it for the first time.

There are two kinds of hornbills which live on the ground. One of these

is found in South Africa, and the Kafirs have a curious idea about it,

due to the fact that after death its body smells very nasty. They think

that if one of these birds is killed and thrown into a river it will

make the stream feel ill, and that a heavy fall of rain will take place

in order that the carcass may be washed into the sea! So in times of

drought they always try to kill a ground-hornbill and fling it into the

nearest river.

When one of these birds discovers a snake, its cries bring others to the

place, and then, it is said, three or four attack the snake and kill it.

Their plan is to advance upon it sideways with their wings spread out,

and to irritate it with the tips of the feathers until it

strikes. Then they all peck it together before it can recover itself,

and nearly always succeed in killing it in a very short time.

THE HOOPOE

This is another odd-looking bird; but instead of having a horny helmet

like the hornbills, it has a crest of very long feathers. These

feathers, which can be raised or lowered at will, are tawny brown in

color, with black tips, just before which is a streak of white. The body

is grayish brown above and nearly white below, and the wings and tail

are black, barred with white.

The real home of the bird is in the sandy deserts of Northern Africa and

Southern Asia. There its plumage harmonizes so well with the color of

the soil that it is very difficult to see it, and it is said that when a

hawk appears the hoopoe only has to flatten its body against the sand

and remain perfectly still, when it is quite sure to be overlooked by

its enemy.

The hoopoe utters its cry in a very curious manner. First it puffs out

the sides of its neck, and then it hammers its beak three times upon the

ground. Each time that it does so some of the air in its throat escapes,

and the result is a noise like the syllable "hoo" three times repeated.

AN ARAB LEGEND

The Arabs have an odd legend about the hoopoe. One day, so the quaint

old story runs, King Solomon was traveling through the desert, and was

much oppressed by the heat of the sun, till a large flock of hoopoes

came and flew just above his head, so as to protect him from its rays.

At the close of the day the grateful monarch wished to know how he could

reward them for their kindness, and the foolish birds asked that crowns

of gold might grow upon their heads. Their request was granted, and for

a few days they admired themselves immensely, and spent most of their

time in gazing at their reflections in pools of water. Very soon,

however, great numbers of them were snared by the fowlers for the sake

of their valuable ornaments, and it seemed as though in a short

time not one would be left alive. So at last the survivors went back to

King Solomon, and begged that their golden crowns might be taken away.

Once more the king listened to their petition, and gave them crowns of

feathers instead, and that is how hoopoes come to have crests upon their

heads.

KINGFISHERS

One of the most beautiful birds of our country is the kingfisher, which

is deep blue with white markings, and a chestnut band across the breast.

Upon its head is borne a high crest, like a crown. As you walk along the

banks of a stream, you may often see them darting through the air, and

looking almost like streaks of colored light. And if you sit down and

keep perfectly still for a little while you may, perhaps, see one of

them fishing. It perches on a branch overhanging the water, and waits

patiently till a fish passes underneath. Then suddenly it drops into the

water like a stone, splashes about for a moment or two, and then returns

to its perch with its victim struggling in its beak.

The kingfisher digs a deep hole into the face of some earthen bank or

cliff, and at the inner end hollows out a little cave where it lays

several pure white eggs, with almost nothing but a few fishbones for a

nest.

A good many different kinds of kingfishers are found in various parts of

the world, one of them, which lives in Australia, being known as the

laughing jackass, on account of its singular cry. Everywhere there are

birds of brilliant plumage, and in some places they have been almost

wholly destroyed for the wicked purpose of getting feathers to use as

ornaments on ladies' hats.

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