On a warm
spring afternoon, you may find yourself relaxing on the porch or listening to
the chitter- chatter of songbirds bobbing and weaving through the yard. Listening, you hear the song of what
seems like a dozen different bird species singing. You decide to glance about to locate the gathering chorus,
but all those songbirds are nowhere to be seen.
Except for a
single, slender-bodied, grey songbird perched boldly high up in a bush, bursting proudly with song.
A Northern Mockingbird. in its typically subdued colors (photo: wikipedia)
The Northern
Mockingbird (Mimus polyglottos) is renowned for its ability to mimic the songs
of other songbirds, cats, dogs, frogs, and even human-made objects. Their songs are made of a long series
of phrases, usually repeated several times, and lasting upwards of half a
minute. The mockingbird, male and
female, sings continuously throughout the day and even into the night. Unmated males will sing longer and
louder than mated males in the daytime.
A mockingbird will continue to add new songs and sounds to its
repertoire throughout its lifespan.
The
Mayans tell a story of how a young mockingbird named, X-chol-col-chek, was poor
and could only dress in shabby feathers.
However, X-chol-col-chek had been blessed with a beautiful voice since
the day she hatched, but couldn’t afford singing lessons.
X-chol-col-chek
found work with a rich cardinal family, when a famous singing professor, a
blackbird, arrived to the Maya land one season. The father cardinal asked the blackbird to teach his lazy
daughter, Col-pol-che, to become a skilled singer.
Col-pol-che
and the blackbird would head off into a quiet part of the forest for many weeks
for lessons and X-col would follow in secret to watch. However, over time, the blackbird came
to realize that Col-pol-che had neither the skill nor the motivation to become
a singer. Afraid to tell the
cardinal father of his daughter’s progress after much time and accepting a
great deal of money, the blackbird simply flew away to forget the matter.
All the
while, X-col-col-chek practiced the lessons she had watched, until one day
Col-pol-che stumbled upon her practice in surprise.
At the same time, the proud father cardinal arranged for his daughter to
perform before all their friends and family. Lazy Col-pol-che was terrified and too afraid to tell her
father she couldn’t sing. Instead, she turned to X-chol-col-chek for help.
The two
birds recruited a woodpecker to drill a hole in the tree just below where
Col-pol-che would perch for her concert.
Col-pol-che would pretend to sing, while X-chol-col-chek hid in the hole
and provided the real voice.
The time
of the concert had finally arrived.
All the nobles, artists, singers, and musicians had gathered while
Col-pol-che rose to her perch.
Col-pol-che opened her beak and the most enchanting voice to ever be
heard in the Maya land spread throughout the whole forest. The audience flapped and
praised the beautiful voice, however, the father cardinal was not applauding.
He had
seen X-chol-col-chek climb into the hole shortly before the concert. When the audience finally settled down,
the father cardinal joined his daughter on the perch and demanded silence. Leaning towards the hole, he called the
little mockingbird out.
Shaking
with fright, the small, gray mockingbird came out, only to have the father
cardinal gently guide her to the perch with him and his daughter. Explaining to the audience that his
daughter had tricked them and himself, he explained that it was really, “this
shy little ‘nightingale’ singing the whole time.”
In a
great roar of excitement, the audience cried for X-chol-col-chek to sing
again. Feeling more confident, the
mockingbird sang with a full spirit and won the heart of every bird. From then on, her children and her
children’s children would inherit her lovely voice, but the cardinals never
learned how to sing as well.
The Mayan
legend teaches that we should use the abilities we are born with, to be confident
and bold in ourselves, and to never stop pursuing our dreams.
You may see one of these amazing singers at one of the WBS feeders (photo: Gay Schroer)
The next time you visit the World Bird Sanctuary keep your ears tuned for the exuberant song of the Mockingbird. You may see one at one of our feeders--or--you may have one of these joyful little singers in your own yard. Just take the time to listen.
Submitted
by Jessica Bunke, World Bird Sanctuary Naturalist/Trainer
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