Excerpts from Jim Conrad's
Naturalist
Newsletter
| from the August 25, 2008 Newsletter issued from
Sabacché, western Yucatán, MÉXICO CHICKEN CHACHALACAS In late afternoon with the temperature in the upper 90s, the sun's brightness brain-numbing and the village just emerging from siesta I strolled mad-dog- Englishman down the middle of the street. Doña Martha, buried in shadows beneath her Anona tree, almost whispered, but in a way carrying in the afternoon's deadness, "Look at the chachalacas... " I'm half deaf and these Maya speakers throw Spanish phraseology at me I'm unaccustomed to so I'm always expecting what I think I hear to mean something other than what it seems to mean, but "Look at the chachalacas" was pretty straightforward. The problem was that chachalacas are wary birds. You hear them calling raucously at dawn from out in the scrub but then they're quiet the rest of the day, and in this area where hunting is the main male activity after gathering firewood (people eat chachalacas) typically you can't get very close to them. With dumb incomprehension I looked at Doña Martha who smilingly pointed across the road where indeed two Plain Chachalacas, ORTALIS VETULA, calmly promenaded atop a neighbor's stone fence. "I'm going for my camera," I said, and the picture is shown below:
They were young chachalacas with their tails just beginning to develop but
they displayed the basic features making them chachalacas. Namely, they were brownish,
largish, long-legged, long-necked birds with chicken-like beaks, and with reddish, naked,
loose throat skin. On an adult the tail is about as long as the body, minus the neck. The
sexes are similar. from the December 12, 2004 Newsletter issued
from Hacienda Komchen de Los Pájaros just outside Dzemul, Yucatán, Mexico Chachalacas are long-tailed, long-necked, brown birds with wingspreads of over two feet, so they are good-sized birds. Usually they flock together in thickets, in small numbers. They like to keep low and usually you hear them much more than see them. Their call is incredibly loud and raucous, even keeping in mind their hefty size. The most vivid memory I have related to chachalacas is one from back in the 80s when one early morning I was sitting quietly just off a trail in lowland San Luis Potosí, watching for birds. A young Nauahatl Indian woman came along on her way to the market, carrying a small child on her back. Just as they passed me the chachalacas burst into an obstreperous uproar. "Niño," she whispered, "listen to how pretty the chachalacas sing." from the March 20, 2011 Newsletter issued from Hacienda
Chichen Resort beside Chichén Itzá Ruins, central Yucatán, MÉXICO If your computer can digest WAV audio files, you can hear some calling on a dewy morning this week at http://www.backyardnature.net/n/11/chacha.wav. That file is 6.7 MB large so it may take some time to load. Also, not all computers can handle WAV files. |
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