CHAPTER XII.

BIRDS OF ILL OMEN AND CARRION HAWKS.

The distant bellowing of bulls assembling their herds--sure sign that

the tiger was prowling near them--lulled us pleasantly to sleep in our

hammock-beds after the fatigues and labors of the day. Not unfrequently

we were treated to a serenading chorus of _araguatos_ or howling

monkeys, and to the hootings of the _titirijí_ or tiger-owl of the

pampas, whose peculiar cries might be readily mistaken, by an

unaccustomed ear, for the angry growl of that spotted bandit of the

forest--the jaguar. The neighboring woods were also the haunts of

several other species of owls and goat-suckers, whose dreary notes wake

mournful echoes by night and fill superstitious imaginations with

fearful and foreboding visions.

The tiger-owl, which may be said to rank among the feathered tribe as

does the jaguar or American tiger among beasts, is nearly the size of a

domestic turkey. Like his powerful prototype, he is spotted with black,

and seldom makes himself heard excepting at night, when calling on his

mate; or during his nocturnal expeditions in the neighborhood of the

farmyard. He is then, not only a terror to the defenceless brood, but

also to the younger inmates of the house, who look upon him with a kind

of superstitious awe, on which account he sometimes escapes punishment.

Less imposing in size than the preceding--although more terrifying in

their way--are the _ya-acabó_ and the _pavita_--two other species of owl

considered harbingers of calamity or death, when heard fluttering around

a house. The first portends an approaching death among the inmates, and

is therefore looked upon with dread even by men who would not flinch at

the sight of the most formidable bull or jaguar. Yet that appalling cry,

_ya acabó! ya acabó!_--it is finished! it is finished!--seems so fraught

with evil mystery, that few hear it unmoved. The only expedient resorted

to, in such cases, is to form a cross with hot ashes in front of the

house, which, it is believed, will drive away this ill-omened messenger.

The _pavita_--although not larger than a turtle-dove, is also considered

_pajaro de mal agüero_--a bird of ill-omen--being no less--they

say--than the departed spirit of some good-natured relative come to warn

his kindred against approaching calamity. In these cases, as it is

believed that nothing is so acceptable to the poor soul as a few Pater

Nosters and Ave Marias, they usually try to disembarrass themselves of

the unwelcome visitor by reciting aloud several of these prayers, after

crossing themselves twice with much devotion. Whenever this owl’s

dreaded cry is heard, it is certain to be followed by a scene of great

confusion and dismay: the children run to the women and hide behind

their skirts; the women seek protection from the men; while these

content themselves with muttering the holy invocation _Ave Maria

Purisima!_ which is ever with them the favorite talisman against danger.

Great varieties of goat-suckers--not unlike huge butterflies fluttering

in the light evening breeze--also make their appearance at sundown, when

may be heard their singularly harsh notes closely resembling human

articulations.

“The harmless, unoffending goat-sucker, from the time of Aristotle down

to the present day”--says Waterton in his “Wanderings”--“has been in

disgrace with man. Father has handed down to son, and author to author,

that this nocturnal thief subsists by milking the flocks. Poor injured

little bird of night! how sadly hast thou suffered, and how foul a stain

has inattention to facts put upon thy character! Thou hast never robbed

man of any part of his property, nor deprived the kid of a drop of

milk.”

“When the moon shines bright, you may have a fair opportunity of

examining the goat-sucker. You will see it close by the cows, goats, and

sheep, jumping up every now and then, under their bellies. Approach a

little nearer--he is not shy, ‘he fears no danger for he knows no sin.’

See how the nocturnal flies are tormenting the herd, and with what

dexterity he springs up and catches them as fast as they alight on the

belly, legs and udder of the animals. Observe how quiet they stand, and

how sensible they seem of his good offices, for they neither strike at

him, nor hit him with their tails, nor tread on him, nor try to drive

him away as an uncivil intruder. Were you to dissect him and inspect his

stomach, you would find no milk there. It is full of the flies which

have been annoying the herd.

“The prettily mottled plumage of the goat-sucker, like that of the owl,

wants the lustre which is observed in the feathers of the birds of day.

This, at once, marks him as a lover of the pale moon’s nightly beams.

There are nine species here” (in Demerara). “The largest appears nearly

the size of the English wood-owl. Its cry is so remarkable, that having

once heard it, you will never forget it. When night reigns over these

immeasurable wilds, whilst lying in your hammock, you will hear this

goat-sucker lamenting like one in deep distress. A stranger would never

conceive it to be the cry of a bird. He would say it was the departing

voice of a midnight murdered victim, or the last wailing of Niobe for

her poor children, before she was turned into stone. Suppose yourself in

hopeless sorrow, begin with a high loud note, and pronounce, ‘ha, ha,

ha, ha, ha, ha, ha,’ each note lower and lower, till the last is

scarcely heard, pausing a moment or two betwixt every note, and you will

have some idea of the moaning of the largest goat-sucker in Demerara.

“Four other species of the goat-sucker articulate some words so

distinctly, that they have received their names from the sentences they

utter, and absolutely bewilder the stranger on his arrival at these

parts. The most common one sits down close by your door, and flies and

alights three or four yards before you, as you walk along the road,

crying, ‘Who are you, who, who, who are you?’ Another bids you, ‘Work

away, work, work, work away.’ A third cries mournfully, ‘Willy, come go,

Willy, Willy, Willy come go.’ And high up the country a fourth tells you

‘Whip poor Will, whip, whip, whip poor Will.’”[27]

There is a bird, however, among these nocturnal serenaders which

impresses you with very different feelings from those produced by the

owl species: this is the _Gallineta de monte_ or forest-hen, a most

beautiful creature both in color and in shape, and not unlike a

water-hen in general appearance: the eyes especially are peculiarly

pretty, being of a brilliant ruby color and scintillate like fire. These

birds sing in concert, and their song--a lively chatter--has a mystic

fascination I am unable to describe. They are also considered delicate

eating; but unfortunately are very difficult to catch, for even after

being shot, unless wounded in the leg, they can outstrip the swiftest

hound, although their wings, being very small, avail them little.

Nature, however, has provided them with long yellow legs for the

purpose.

The ponds and lagoons of the savannas are literally crowded with other

individuals of the feathered tribe, whose lively notes and incessant

chatterings contribute likewise to enliven the night. The most

conspicuous among them are various species of teal-ducks, such as

_güires_ and _yaguasos_, and a long-legged plover--_alcaravan_.--This

last has the peculiarity of uttering a long, shrill sound at hourly

intervals, thus marking every hour of the night after the manner of a

clock’s alarum. It is easily domesticated in the houses, where it

renders some service, not only by marking time, but also by giving

warning of the approach of strangers.

The _aruco_ is another bird of large size, whose drum-like notes are

often heard in the stillness of night. In size and plumage it greatly

resembles a turkey; but its flesh is so spongy, that in lifting one of

these uncouth birds from the ground, it appears like a mere bundle of

feathers. The wings of the male are provided with a pair of sharp spurs,

with which, when fighting, they greatly injure one another.

Another feature of the cattle-farm is the great number of carrion

vultures and other birds of prey constantly hovering around the houses

and corrals, attracted thither by the carcasses of dead animals. The

most conspicuous among them is the _zamuro_ or _gallinazo_, (Cathartes

Atratus,) that constant companion of rude civilization in all tropical

countries, but an indolent, greedy and disgusting associate. As,

however, they occasionally render service in the capacity of scavengers,

they are generally tolerated among the fowl of the farmyard. It is a

gregarious bird, and collects in large flocks on the roof and fences,

where, with knowing glances, they seem to be scanning all the actions of

the inmates. I often amused myself in threatening them with a missile of

some sort; but they never appeared to notice it, until they perceived me

to be in earnest: then with wings half spread and leaning forward, they

watched intently the moment when I should hurl it at them to evade it by

flight or a dodge of the head.--They build their nests in holes which

they dig in the ground. Their young are white, gradually changing to

black as they grow older, and only two are raised by the parent every

year. Although essentially carrion feeders, the olfactories of these

birds are not so sensitive as to discover for them a dead animal--as

many suppose;--but their sight is very good. They fly to immense

heights, and thence examine every portion of the ground below them. In

doing this they may often be observed on motionless wing, whirling round

and round in graceful evolutions.

With the _zamuro_ is often associated another carrion vulture, the

_oripopo_ or turkey-buzzard, (Vultur aura,) of the same size and with

similar habits to the former. It differs however, from its relative in

color--which is dark brown--and in having its neck more destitute of

feathers. It is also more elegant in form and in its graceful evolutions

through the air than the black vulture. The turkey-buzzard has a wide

geographical range, having been met by Audubon as far north as

Pennsylvania, and by Darwin in the arid plains of Patagonia and Tierra

del Fuego. When soaring through the upper regions of the air, it can be

at once recognized by its long, sweeping flight, accompanied by a

buzzing sound, much like the gust of the whirlwind, and perfectly

audible from a great distance.

The _Rey-Zamuro_ or king of the vultures, (Vultur papa,) larger than the

foregoing, is the most beautiful of its kind. Its plumage, resembling

down in softness and fineness, is of a pearly white, excepting the

wings, which are tipped with black. The breast and neck, although

entirely bare of feathers, are decked in the most brilliant tint of

blue, orange, and red, while a sort of membranous excrescence crowns

the head, giving it a truly royal appearance.

This King of the vultures has also very aristocratic habits, never

associating with any, not even those of his own tribe. It is a

remarkable fact that when he alights upon a carcass, amidst a flock of

other vultures, all these last retire, or make a circle round the

banquet. When his majesty has dined, he flies off, uttering a loud cry,

and only then his subjects venture to approach the carrion.

There is in the more elevated part of the adjoining province of Barinas,

another bird of the same class--Vultur barbatus--which partakes of the

eagle and the vulture, but is larger than either. It is called in

consequence _gavilucho_--eagle-hawk--and has been seen at times

descending toward the plains. The legs and wings are very long and

powerful. It is said to be very handsome, but it is extremely shy of

man. The plumage is bluish, red, white and yellow. This bird joins to

the boldness and cruelty of the eagle, the loathsome voracity of the

vultures. It prefers live flesh, especially that of small quadrupeds,

and preys principally upon rabbits, goats, sheep and even young calves.

It raises only one brood in a season, and builds its nest amidst the

most inaccessible ledges of the Cordilleras.

I will close the list of the carrion birds of Venezuela with enumerating

two others, nearly allied to the hawk, but partaking also of the

characteristics of the eagle. These are the _caricari_ and _chiriguare_

(Polyborus Brasiliensis and P. Chimango) corresponding to the

_caracaras_ and _carrancha_ of Brazil and Buenos Ayres, concerning

which Darwin has given this graphic account:

“The _caracaras_ are from their structure placed among the eagles: we

shall soon see how ill they become so high a rank. In their habits they

will supply the place of our carrion crows, magpies and ravens, a tribe

of birds widely distributed over the rest of the world, but entirely

absent in South America.

“The carranchas, together with the chimango, constantly attend in

numbers the estancias and slaughtering-houses. If an animal dies on the

plain, the gallinazo commences the feast, and then the two species of

Polyborus pick the bones clean. These birds, although thus commonly

feeding together, are far from being friendly. When the carrancha is

quietly seated on the branch of a tree or on the ground, the chimango

often continues for a long time flying backward and forward, up and

down, in a semicircle, trying each time at the bottom of the curve to

strike its larger relative. Although the carranchas frequently assemble

in numbers, they are not gregarious; for in desert places they may be

seen solitary, or more commonly in pairs.

“The carranchas are said to be very crafty, and to steal great numbers

of eggs. They attempt, also, together with the chimango, to pick off the

scabs from the sore backs of horses and mules. The poor animal, on the

one hand, with its ears down and its back arched, and, on the other

hand, the hovering bird, eyeing at the distance of a yard the disgusting

morsel, form a picture, which has been described by Captain Head with

his own peculiar spirit and accuracy. These false eagles rarely kill

any living bird or animal; and their vulture-like, necrophagous habits

are very evident to any one who has fallen asleep on the desolate plains

of Patagonia, for when he wakes he will see, on each surrounding

hillock, one of these birds patiently watching him with an evil eye; it

is a feature in the landscape of these countries, which will be

recognized by every one who has wandered over them. If a party of men go

out hunting with dogs and horses, they will be accompanied during the

day by several of these attendants. After feeding, the uncovered craw

protrudes; at such times, and indeed, generally, the carrancha is an

inactive, tame, and cowardly bird. Its flight is heavy and slow, like

that of an English rook. It seldom soars; but I have twice seen one at a

great height gliding through the air with great ease. It runs, (in

contradistinction to hopping,) but not quite so quickly as some of its

congeners. At times the carrancha is noisy, but is not generally so; its

cry is loud, very harsh and peculiar, and may be likened to the sound of

the Spanish guttural _g_, followed by a rough double _r r_; when

uttering this cry, it elevates its head higher and higher, till at last,

with its beak wide open, the crown almost touches the lower part of the

head. This fact, which has been doubted, is quite true.”

These birds are, however, a great blessing to the inhabitants of the

Llanos, who are indebted to them, not only for the destruction of vast

numbers of snakes and other reptiles, but for the service they render

conjointly with the vultures in consuming the offal near houses. They

seek their food both in dry lands and amidst the swampy borders of

rivers; on the one they find serpents and lizards in abundance; in the

other terrapins, frogs and small crocodiles. They are peculiar in always

killing their prey before commencing to devour it. If the _caricari_

meet with a serpent or young crocodile large enough to oppose a long

resistance, he approaches it sideways, shielded by one of his wings

spread out, and striking his prey near the head with his bill, retires

to a short distance to watch the result. A second blow is usually fatal,

upon which, seizing his victim in his claws, he tears it with his bill.

The sluggish tortoises and terrapins are easy prey for the _caricari_;

these he renders helpless by turning them upon their backs, then with

his powerful bill tears out the entrails.

Singing birds are of great numbers and varieties in the Llanos; these

are mostly of the oriole species, all of which seem to delight in the

vicinity of man. They usually select some tree near the house, and from

its slender topmost branches, weave their hanging nests beyond reach of

mischievous boys and monkeys. One of these songsters, the _gonzal_, had

his nest close by the ropes of my hammock, where every morning before

sunrise he awakened me by his sweetly plaintive notes; and so fascinated

was I by this charming neighbor, that I always remained long after the

reveille, listening to his delicious music.

There is another closely allied species, far superior to this or any

other bird of the kind with which I am acquainted. It is the troupial,

whose powerful notes can only be likened to strains of the violin. It is

easily domesticated in houses, and learns readily any air from hearing

it whistled. I have one of these birds at home (in New York) which sings

the Cachuca, Yankee Doodle, and various other tunes, besides distinctly

whistling the name of a person. Its predominant colors are rich orange

and shining black, with white spots on the wings and bill in beautiful

contrast. It is a dangerous pet, however, if at large in a house,

attacking strangers furiously, and always aiming at the eyes.

The _arrendajo_, or mocking-oriole, is perhaps the most extraordinary of

its kind, on account of its imitative proclivities, mimicking every

sound with such exactness, that he goes by the name of mocking-bird

among the colonists of Demerara; according to Waterton, “His own song is

sweet, but very short. If a toucan be yelping in the neighborhood, he

drops it, and imitates him. Then he will amuse his protector with the

cries of the different species of woodpecker, and when the sheep bleat

he will distinctly answer them. Then comes his own song again; and if a

puppy dog or a guinea fowl interrupt him, he takes them off admirably,

and by his different gestures during the time, you would conclude that

he enjoys the sport.”

The arrendajo is, besides, a beautiful bird, and considered by

ornithologists a model of symmetry; his predominant color is a glossy

black, with the exception of his belly, rump and half the tail, which

are of a bright yellow. On each wing also he has a spot of the same

color. His beak is tinged of a delicate shade of lemon, while his eyes

are sky blue, the pupil being a deeper shade of the same.

[Illustration: THE RODEO.]

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