<p class="caption2"><SPAN name="CHAPTER_II" id="CHAPTER_II">CHAPTER II</SPAN></p>
<p class="caption2">The Passenger Pigeon</p>
<p class="caption2">(<i>Columba Migratoria</i>)</p>
<p class="caption3 pmb2">From "American Ornithology," by Alexander Wilson</p>
<div class="dropcap">T</div>
<p class="p0"><span class="hidden">T</span>HIS remarkable bird merits a distinguished
place in the annals of our feathered tribes—a
claim to which I shall endeavor to do justice;
and, though it would be impossible, in the bounds
allotted to this account, to relate all I have seen and
heard of this species, yet no circumstance shall be
omitted with which I am acquainted (however extraordinary
some of these may appear) that may tend to
illustrate its history.</p>
<p>The wild pigeon of the United States inhabits a wide
and extensive region of North America, on this side of
the Great Stony Mountains, beyond which, to the westward,
I have not heard of their being seen. According
to Mr. Hutchins, they abound in the country around
Hudson's Bay, where they usually remain as late as
December, feeding, when the ground is covered with
snow, on the buds of the juniper. They spread over the
whole of Canada; were seen by Captain Lewis and his
party near the Great Falls of the Missouri, upwards
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_10" id="Page_10">[10]</SPAN></span>
of two thousand five hundred miles from its mouth,
reckoning the meanderings of the river; were also met
with in the interior of Louisiana by Colonel Pike; and
extend their range as far south as the Gulf of Mexico,
occasionally visiting or breeding in almost every quarter
of the United States.</p>
<p>But the most remarkable characteristic of these birds
is their associating together, both in their migrations,
and also during the period of incubation, in such prodigious
numbers, as almost to surpass belief; and which
has no parallel among any other of the feathered tribes
on the face of the earth, with which all naturalists are
acquainted. These migrations appear to be undertaken
rather in quest of food, than merely to avoid the cold
of the climate, since we find them lingering in the northern
regions, around Hudson's Bay, so late as December;
and since their appearance is so casual and irregular,
sometimes not visiting certain districts for several years
in any considerable numbers, while at other times they
are innumerable. I have witnessed these migrations in
the Genesee country, often in Pennsylvania, and also
in various parts of Virginia, with amazement; but all
that I had then seen of them were mere straggling
parties, when compared with the congregated millions
which I have since beheld in our Western forests, in the
States of Ohio, Kentucky, and the Indiana territory.
These fertile and extensive regions abound with the
nutritious beechnut, which constitutes the chief food of
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_11" id="Page_11">[11]</SPAN></span>
the wild pigeon. In seasons when these nuts are abundant,
corresponding multitudes of pigeons may be confidently
expected. It sometimes happens that, having
consumed the whole produce of the beech trees, in an
extensive district, they discover another, at the distance
perhaps of sixty or eighty miles, to which they regularly
repair every morning, and return as regularly in
the course of the day, or in the evening, to their place of
general rendezvous, or as it is usually called, the roosting
place. These roosting places are always in the
woods, and sometimes occupy a large extent of forest.
When they have frequented one of these places for
some time the appearance it exhibits is surprising. The
ground is covered to the depth of several inches with
their dung; all the tender grass and underwood destroyed;
the surface strewed with large limbs of trees,
broken down by the weight of the birds clustering one
above another; and the trees themselves, for thousands
of acres, killed as completely as if girdled with an ax.
The marks of this desolation remain for many years on
the spot; and numerous places could be pointed out,
where, for several years after, scarcely a single vegetable
made its appearance.</p>
<p>When these roosts are first discovered, the inhabitants,
from considerable distances, visit them in the
night with guns, clubs, long poles, pots of sulphur, and
various other engines of destruction. In a few hours
they fill many sacks, and load their horses with them.
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_12" id="Page_12">[12]</SPAN></span>
By the Indians, a pigeon roost, or breeding place, is considered
an important source of national profit and dependence
for the season; and all their active ingenuity
is exercised on the occasion. The breeding place differs
from the former in its greater extent. In the western
countries above mentioned, these are generally in
beech woods, and often extend, in nearly a straight line
across the country for a great way. Not far from
Shelbyville, in the State of Kentucky, about five years
ago, there was one of these breeding places, which
stretched through the woods in nearly a north and south
direction; was several miles in breadth, and was said
to be upwards of forty miles in extent! In this tract
almost every tree was furnished with nests, wherever the
branches could accommodate them. The pigeons made
their first appearance there about the 10th of April,
and left it altogether, with their young, before the
29th of May.</p>
<p>As soon as the young were fully grown, and before
they left the nests, numerous parties of the inhabitants
from all parts of the adjacent country came with wagons,
axes, beds, cooking utensils, many of them accompanied
by the greater part of their families, and encamped for
several days at this immense nursery. Several of them
informed me that the noise in the woods was so great
as to terrify their horses, and that it was difficult for
one person to hear another speak without bawling in
his ear. The ground was strewed with broken limbs
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_13" id="Page_13">[13]</SPAN></span>
of trees, eggs, and young squab pigeons, which had
been precipitated from above, and on which herds of
hogs were fattening. Hawks, buzzards, and eagles
were sailing about in great numbers, and seizing the
squabs from their nests at pleasure; while from twenty
feet upwards to the tops of the trees the view through
the woods presented a perpetual tumult of crowding
and fluttering multitudes of pigeons, their wings roaring
like thunder, mingled with the frequent crash of falling
timber; for now the ax-men were at work cutting down
those trees that seemed to be most crowded with nests,
and contrived to fell them in such a manner that, in their
descent, they might bring down several others; by which
means the falling of one large tree sometimes produced
two hundred squabs, little inferior in size to the old
ones, and almost one mass of fat. On some single trees
upwards of one hundred nests were found, each containing
<i>one</i> young only; a circumstance in the history
of this bird not generally known to naturalists. It was
dangerous to walk under these flying and fluttering
millions, from the frequent fall of large branches,
broken down by the weight of the multitudes above, and
which, in their descent, often destroyed numbers of the
birds themselves; while the clothes of those engaged
in traversing the woods were completely covered with
the excrements of the pigeons.</p>
<p>These circumstances were related to me by many of
the most respectable part of the community in that
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_14" id="Page_14">[14]</SPAN></span>
quarter, and were confirmed, in part, by what I myself
witnessed. I passed for several miles through this same
breeding place, where every tree was spotted with nests,
the remains of those above described. In many instances
I counted upwards of ninety nests on a single
tree, but the pigeons had abandoned this place for
another, sixty or eighty miles off towards Green River,
where they were said at that time to be equally
numerous. From the great numbers that were constantly
passing overhead to or from that quarter, I had
no doubt of the truth of this statement. The mast
had been chiefly consumed in Kentucky, and the pigeons,
every morning a little before sunrise, set out for the
Indiana territory, the nearest part of which was about
sixty miles distant. Many of these returned before ten
o'clock, and the great body generally appeared on their
return a little after noon.</p>
<p>I had left the public road to visit the remains of the
breeding place near Shelbyville, and was traversing the
woods with my gun, on my way to Frankfort, when,
about one o'clock, the pigeons, which I had observed
flying the greater part of the morning northerly, began
to return in such immense numbers as I never before
had witnessed. Coming to an opening by the side of
a creek called the Benson, where I had a more uninterrupted
view, I was astonished at their appearance.
They were flying with great steadiness and rapidity at
a height beyond gunshot in several strata deep, and so
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_15" id="Page_15">[15]</SPAN></span>
close together that could shot have reached them one
discharge could not have failed of bringing down
several individuals. From right to left, far as the eye
could reach, the breadth of this vast procession extended,
seeming everywhere equally crowded. Curious
to determine how long this appearance would continue,
I took out my watch to note the time, and sat down to,
observe them. It was then half-past one. I sat for
more than an hour, but, instead of a diminution of this
prodigious procession, it seemed rather to increase both
in numbers and rapidity, and, anxious to reach Frankfort
before night, I rose and went on. About four
o'clock in the afternoon I crossed the Kentucky River
at the town of Frankfort, at which time the living torrent
above my head seemed as numerous and as extensive
as ever. Long after this I observed them in
large bodies that continued to pass for six or eight
minutes, and these again were followed by other detached
bodies, all moving in the same southeast direction,
till after six in the evening. The great breadth
of front which this mighty multitude preserved would
seem to intimate a corresponding breadth of their breeding
place, which, by several gentlemen who had lately
passed through part of it, was stated to me at several
miles. It was said to be in Green County, and that
the young began to fly about the middle of March.
On the seventeenth of April, forty-nine miles beyond
Danville, and not far from Green River, I crossed this
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_16" id="Page_16">[16]</SPAN></span>
same breeding place, where the nests, for more than
three miles, spotted every tree; the leaves not being yet
out I had a fair prospect of them, and was really
astonished at their numbers. A few bodies of pigeons
lingered yet in different parts of the woods, the roaring
of whose wings were heard in various quarters
around me.</p>
<p>All accounts agree in stating that each nest contains
only one young squab. These are so extremely fat that
the Indians, and many of the whites, are accustomed to
melt down the fat for domestic purposes as a substitute
for butter and lard. At the time they leave the nest
they are nearly as heavy as the old ones, but become
much leaner after they are turned out to shift for
themselves.</p>
<p>It is universally asserted in the western countries that
the pigeons, though they have only one young at a time,
breed thrice, and sometimes four times in the same
season; the circumstances already mentioned render this
highly probable. It is also worthy of observation that
this takes place during the period when acorns, beechnuts,
etc., are scattered about in the greatest abundance
and mellowed by the frost. But they are not confined
to these alone; buckwheat, hempseed, Indian corn,
hollyberries, hackberries, huckleberries, and many
others furnish them with abundance at almost all
seasons. The acorns of the live oak are also eagerly
sought after by these birds, and rice has been frequently
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_17" id="Page_17">[17]</SPAN></span>
found in individuals killed many hundred miles
to the northward of the nearest rice plantation. The
vast quantity of mast which these multitudes consume
is a serious loss to the bears, pigs, squirrels, and other
dependents on the fruits of the forest. I have taken
from the crop of a single wild pigeon a good handful of
the kernels of beechnuts, intermixed with acorns and
chestnuts. To form a rough estimate of the daily consumption
of one of these immense flocks let us first
attempt to calculate the numbers of that above mentioned,
as seen in passing between Frankfort and the
Indiana territory. If we suppose this column to have
been one mile in breadth (and I believe it to have been
much more), and that it moved at the rate of one mile
in a minute, four hours, the time it continued passing,
would make its whole length two hundred and forty
miles. Again, supposing that each square yard of this
moving body comprehended three pigeons, the square
yards in the whole space, multiplied by three, would
give two thousand two hundred and thirty millions, two
hundred and seventy-two thousand pigeons!—an almost
inconceivable multitude, and yet probably far below the
actual amount. Computing each of these to consume
half a pint of mast daily, the whole quantity at this rate
would equal seventeen millions, four hundred and
twenty-four thousand bushels per day! Heaven has
wisely and graciously given to these birds rapidity of
flight and a disposition to range over vast uncultivated
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_18" id="Page_18">[18]</SPAN></span>
tracts of the earth, otherwise they must have perished
in the districts where they resided, or devoured up the
whole productions of agriculture, as well as those of
the forests.</p>
<p>A few observations on the mode of flight of these
birds must not be omitted. The appearance of large
detached bodies of them in the air and the various evolutions
they display are strikingly picturesque and interesting.
In descending the Ohio by myself in the
month of February I often rested on my oars to contemplate
their aërial manœuvres. A column, eight or
ten miles in length, would appear from Kentucky, high
in air, steering across to Indiana. The leaders of this
great body would sometimes gradually vary their course
until it formed a large bend of more than a mile in
diameter, those behind tracing the exact route of their
predecessors. This would continue sometimes long
after both extremities were beyond the reach of sight,
so that the whole, with its glittery undulations, marked
a space on the face of the heavens resembling the windings
of a vast and majestic river. When this bend became
very great the birds, as if sensible of the unnecessary
circuitous course they were taking, suddenly
changed their direction, so that what was in column
before, became an immense front, straightening all its
indentures, until it swept the heavens in one vast and
infinitely extended line. Other lesser bodies also
united with each other as they happened to approach
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_19" id="Page_19">[19]</SPAN></span>
with such ease and elegance of evolution, forming new
figures, and varying these as they united or separated,
that I never was tired of contemplating them. Sometimes
a hawk would make a sweep on a particular part
of the column from a great height, when, almost as
quick as lightning, that part shot downwards out of the
common track, but soon rising again, continued advancing
at the same height as before. This inflection was
continued by those behind, who, on arriving at this
point, dived down, almost perpendicularly, to a great
depth, and rising, followed the exact path of those that
went before. As these vast bodies passed over the river
near me, the surface of the water, which was before
smooth as glass, appeared marked with innumerable
dimples, occasioned by the dropping of their dung, resembling
the commencement of a shower of large drops
of rain or hail.</p>
<p>Happening to go ashore one charming afternoon, to
purchase some milk at a house that stood near the river,
and while talking with the people within doors, I was
suddenly struck with astonishment at a loud rushing
roar, succeeded by instant darkness, which, on the first
moment, I took for a tornado about to overwhelm the
house and everything around in destruction. The people,
observing my surprise, coolly said: "It is only the
pigeons"; and on running out I beheld a flock, thirty or
forty yards in width, sweeping along very low between
the house and the mountain, or height, that formed the
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_20" id="Page_20">[20]</SPAN></span>
second bank of the river. These continued passing for
more than a quarter of an hour, and at length varied
their bearing so as to pass over the mountain, behind
which they disappeared before the rear came up.</p>
<p>In the Atlantic States, though they never appear in
such unparalleled multitudes, they are sometimes very
numerous, and great havoc is then made amongst them
with the gun, the clap net, and various other implements
of destruction. As soon as it is ascertained in a
town that the pigeons are flying numerously in the
neighborhood, the gunners rise <i>en masse</i>, the clap nets
are spread out on suitable situations, commonly on an
open height in an old buckwheat field; four or five live
pigeons, with their eyelids sewed up, are fastened on a
movable stick—a small hut of branches is fitted up for
the fowler at the distance of forty or fifty yards—by
the pulling of a string the stick on which the pigeons
rest is alternately elevated and depressed, which produces
a fluttering of their wings similar to that of birds
just alighting; this being perceived by the passing flocks
they descend with great rapidity, and, finding corn,
buckwheat, etc., strewed about, begin to feed, and are
instantly, by the pulling of a cord, covered by the net.
In this manner ten, twenty, and even thirty dozen have
been caught at one sweep. Meantime the air is
darkened with large bodies of them moving in various
directions; the woods also swarm with them in search of
acorns; and the thundering of musketry is perpetual on
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_21" id="Page_21">[21]</SPAN></span>
all sides from morning to night. Wagon loads of them
are poured into market, where they sell from fifty to
twenty-five and even twelve cents per dozen; and
pigeons become the order of the day at dinner, breakfast
and supper, until the very name becomes sickening.
When they have been kept alive and fed for some time
on corn and buckwheat their flesh acquires great superiority;
but, in their common state, they are dry and
blackish and far inferior to the full grown young ones
or squabs.</p>
<p>The nest of the wild pigeon is formed of a few dry
slender twigs, carelessly put together, and with so little
concavity that the young one, when half grown, can
easily be seen from below. The eggs are pure white.
Great numbers of hawks, and sometimes the bald eagle
himself, hover above those breeding places, and seize
the old or the young from the nest amidst the rising
multitudes, and with the most daring effrontery. The
young, when beginning to fly, confine themselves to the
under part of the tall woods where there is no brush,
and where nuts and acorns are abundant, searching
among the leaves for mast, and appear like a prodigious
torrent rolling through the woods, every one
striving to be in the front. Vast numbers of them are
shot while in this situation. A person told me that he
once rode furiously into one of these rolling multitudes
and picked up thirteen pigeons which had been trampled
to death by his horse's feet. In a few minutes they will
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_22" id="Page_22">[22]</SPAN></span>
beat the whole nuts from a tree with their wings, while
all is a scramble, both above and below, for the same.
They have the same cooing notes common to domestic
pigeons, but much less of their gesticulations. In some
flocks you will find nothing but young ones, which are
easily distinguishable by their motley dress. In others
they will be mostly females, and again great multitudes
of males with few or no females. I cannot account for
this in any other way than that, during the time of incubation,
the males are exclusively engaged in procuring
food, both for themselves and their mates, and the
young, being yet unable to undertake these extensive
excursions, associate together accordingly. But even in
winter I know of several species of birds who separate
in this manner, particularly the red-winged starling,
among whom thousands of old males may be found
with few or no young or females along with them.</p>
<p>Stragglers from these immense armies settle in
almost every part of the country, particularly among
the beech woods and in the pine and hemlock woods of
the eastern and northern parts of the continent. Mr.
Pennant informs us that they breed near Moose Fort,
at Hudson's Bay, in N. latitude 51 degrees, and I
myself have seen the remains of a large breeding place
as far south as the country of the Choctaws, in latitude
32 degrees. In the former of these places they are said
to remain until December; from which circumstance it
is evident that they are not regular in their migrations
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_23" id="Page_23">[23]</SPAN></span>
like many other species, but rove about as scarcity of
food urges them. Every spring, however, as well as
fall, more or less of them are seen in the neighborhood
of Philadelphia; but it is only once in several years that
they appear in such formidable bodies; and this commonly
when the snows are heavy to the north, the winter
here more than usually mild, and acorns, etc., abundant.</p>
<p>The passenger pigeon is sixteen inches long, and
twenty-four inches in extent; bill, black; nostril, covered
by a high rounding protuberance; eye, brilliant fiery
orange; orbit, or space surrounding it, purplish flesh-colored
skin; head, upper part of the neck and chin, a
fine slate blue, lightest on the chin; throat, breast, and
sides, as far as the thighs, a reddish hazel; lower part
of the neck and sides of the same, resplendent changeable
gold, green, and purplish crimson, the last named
most predominant; the ground color, slate; the plumage
of this part is of a peculiar structure, ragged at the ends;
belly and vent, white; lower part of the breast, fading
into a pale vinaceous red; thighs, the same; legs and
feet, lake, seamed with white; back, rump, and tail-coverts,
dark slate, spotted on the shoulders with a few
scattered marks of black; the scapulars, tinged with
brown; greater coverts, light slate; primaries and secondaries,
dull black, the former tipped and edged with
brownish white; tail, long, and greatly cuneiform, all
the feathers tapering towards the point, the two middle
ones plain deep black, the other five, on each side,
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_24" id="Page_24">[24]</SPAN></span>
hoary white, lightest near the tips, deepening into bluish
near the bases, where each is crossed on the inner vane
with a broad spot of black, and nearer the root with
another of ferruginous; primaries edged with white;
bastard wing, black.</p>
<p>The female is about half an inch shorter, and an inch
less in extent; breast, cinerous brown; upper part of
the neck, inclining to ash; the spot of changeable gold,
green, and carmine, much less, and not so brilliant;
tail coverts, brownish slate; naked orbits, slate colored;
in all other respects like the male in color, but less
vivid and more tinged with brown; the eye not so
brilliant an orange. In both the tail has only twelve
feathers.</p>
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<p class="fig_title">PASSENGER PIGEON<br/>(<i>Columba Migratoria</i>)</p>
<p class="fig_caption">Upper bird, female; lower, male<br/>
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<i>Reproduced from the John J. Audubon Plate</i></p>
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