Gulls are hard. I hate Gulls.
A History
In the beginning there was just
one species of Gull, known and beloved by birder and public alike it was called
‘The Sea-Gull’. They lived by the Sea and their call sounded like ‘Koow’ or ‘Gull’,
if you will, everything was simple.
By the time of the industrial
revolution mankind had become quite materialistic, this led to a consumer
society and the throw away mentality we have today, this in turn led to
developing sites where we could throw away the stuff we had bought some while
ago in order to hoard new stuff. Thus the landfill was born and the Sea-Gull moved
inland in order to exploit this new resource.
People that had not travelled to
the seaside called these birds that they were seeing for the first time ‘The
Land-Gull’. They lived by the Landfill and their call sounded like ‘Koow’ or ‘Gull’,
if you will, everything was fairly simple.
Science and Discovery
Around this time, and due to the
Catholic church banning the use of telescopes for investigating the universe,
canny telescope salesmen turned their attention to a new branch of science that
was growing in popularity; Ornithology. Recognizing that all these new
Ornithologists were keen to make names for themselves these salesmen suggested
looking at birds with said scopes.
Though early scopes left much to
be desired in optical reach and clarity, nonetheless new discoveries were soon
being made. There were Large Gulls and Little
Gulls, ones with Black backs and ones with Grey backs, some had dark heads and
some didn’t and some had them in the summer and not in the winter; these were
heady times for the new generation of Ornithologists. Things were not so simple
after all.
Confusing Times
Whilst optical technology was in
its infancy, communication technology had not even been born and this often led
to scientists working in isolation, unaware of developments with colleagues working
elsewhere. Black-headed Gull for instance was discovered in Britain but the
name Larus melanochephalus (literally
Gull with the head of black) had already been given to a similar species in the
Mediterranean, so it was awarded the scientific name Larus ridibundus (literally laughing Gull), this led to problems with the Americans who already
had one of those and now had to make up another scientific name for their bird,
they called it Larus atricilla
(literally Gull with a black tail), this meant the Japanese had to come up with
a different name for their Black-tailed Gull so they called it Larus Crassirostris (literally Gull with
the thick bill). Further progress in telescopes later led British scientists to
realise that Black-head Gulls actually had brown heads but sadly the Chinese
had already called one of their birds Larus
brunnicephalus (literally Gull with the head of brown) so the whole sorry
affair was buried. Things were getting more complicated.
A Period of Instability/Stability
By the end of the 19th
Century upwards of twenty-five species of Gull had been described. At this time
humanity was plunged into an orgy of war and the scientific world turned its
attention away from bird discovery and to the development of weapons of mass
destruction, historians have postulated that the diplomatic difficulties arising
from the previous century of Gull discovery played a contributory part in the
turmoil that followed during the 20th Century, and who am I to argue.
Things were definitely more complicated.
A Period of Stability/Instability
By the mid 20th
Century the world was returning to an uneasy stability but the world of Gulls
was becoming decidedly unstable. Soldiers returning from the battlefield with
looted superior German optics went on to discover further species of Gull but
the increase was incrementally slow. It was science that once again sped up the
process. Nuclear weapons had been invented and scientists were now at a loose
end, so they discovered DNA. Ornithologists soon realised that inside every
Gull was some of this DNA and some Gulls had different coloured DNA (such is my
understanding) to other Gulls, they started naming them as new species.
Birders, as the returning soldiers with the looted optics were now calling
themselves, were at first reluctant to embrace this new concept but it was sold
to them as a listing opportunity and gradually the idea became acceptable.
At first each Gull had to be
dissected to determine what colour its DNA was and hence what species it was,
but later this practice went the same way as egg collecting as the nation
became more conservation conscious. Fortunately optical developments were
coming along apace and before long birders were convincing themselves that they
could actually see the DNA difference without resorting to dismemberment. Things
were extremely complex.
End Game
Now in the 21st
Century we have entered a period of scientific and Ornithological free fall.
There are so many Gull species that there are not enough descriptive names (Black,
Brown, Grey-headed etc.) to go round, we have virtually run out of geographical
(Caspian, Mediterranean, Iceland etc.) names, now almost every birder has a
Gull (Ross, Franklin, Bonaparte etc.) named after himself, Gulls are even being
named after comedians ((Richard) Herring, (Syd) Little, (Phil) Silver, Sooty
etc.).
Self-proclaimed identification
gurus are proliferating, every birder and his dog are Gull experts, people are discussing
Gulls, watching Gulls, photographing Gulls, even blogging about Gulls. But the
end is nigh! Recycling is in, consumerism is out, landfills are being closed.
Soon the Gulls will be returning to whence they came.
At the end there will be just one
species of Gull, known and beloved by birder and public alike it will be called
‘The Sea-Gull’. They will live by the Sea and their call will sound like ‘Koow’
or ‘Gull’, if you will, everything will be simple.
Which brings me to yesterday. I
spotted an interesting Gull at the bottom end of the West Warwick, I went to
investigate, I set up my scope, it flew off, another Gull took its place, it
looked interesting, I photographed it, I thought it looked like a 1st
summer Yellow-legged Gull, I asked my mate who is a Gull expert, he said it
was, I wished I had just trusted my own ability and put the news out straight
away, I hate Gulls.
It’s #101 for the patch this
year. I still hate Gulls.
PW @birdingprof
Prof you really made me laugh. Thank you! Sue
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