<h2><SPAN name="THE_KINGBIRD_OF_PARADISE" id="THE_KINGBIRD_OF_PARADISE"></SPAN> THE KINGBIRD OF PARADISE.</h2>
<p>Wouldn't you little folks like
to see a number of us brilliant,
gem-like Birds of Paradise flitting
among the trees as do your
Robins and Woodpeckers and
Jays? To see us spreading our
wings in the sun, and preening
our ruby and emerald and topaz
and amethyst tinted plumes, ribbons,
and streamers?</p>
<p>Ah, that would be an astonishing
sight, but you will have
to journey to an island in the
South Pacific Ocean to see that;
an island whose shores are
bathed by a warm sea, and where
the land is covered with the most
luxuriant tropical vegetation.</p>
<p>It was about three hundred
years ago that the people of
Europe first knew that such
superb birds existed on this
earth. Traders visited one of
the Malayan islands in search of
cloves and nutmegs, and upon
leaving, the natives presented
them with a few dried skins of
a wonderfully beautiful bird.
The natives called them "God's
Birds," and in order to propitiate
heaven for killing them, cut off
the feet of the dead birds and
buried them beneath the tree
upon which they were found.</p>
<p>The dried bodies of the birds
were exported as time went on,
and as the people of Europe had
never seen one alive, but always
the skin without legs and feet,
they came to consider them as
heavenly birds, indeed, formed
to float in the air as they dwelt in
the Garden of Eden, resting
occasionally by suspending
themselves from the branches of
trees by the feathers of their
tails, and feeding on air, or the
soft dews of heaven. Hence they
called us the <span class="sc">Birds of Paradise</span>.</p>
<p>It was not till one hundred
years after, when a writer and
collector of birds visited the
island, and spent years in watching
and studying us, that the
truth became known. Certainly,
the gentleman must have
laughed, when, instead of heavenly
dew, he saw a <span class="sc">Bird of
Paradise</span> catch a Grass-hopper
and holding it firmly by his
claws, trim it of wings and
legs, then devour it, head first.
Fruit and insects of all kinds
we eat instead of dew and air.</p>
<p>He also saw a party of twenty
or thirty males dancing on the
branches of huge trees, raising
their wings, stretching out their
necks and elevating their plumes
all for the purpose of admiring
themselves or being admired.
Some of them have finer plumage
than I, but only the <span class="sc">Kingbirds
of Paradise</span> have those two dear
little rings which you see in my
picture.</p>
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<td class="xx-smaller ac w30">From col. Mr. F. Kaempfer.</td>
<td class="x-smaller ac w40">KINGBIRD OF PARADISE.<br/>
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<td class="xx-smaller ac w30">Copyright by<br/>
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<p>THE sublime is no nearer the
ridiculous in literature than in
the things of nature. An
instance of this is the close
relation of the common Crow to the
most glorious bird of them all. Not
only are they very much alike in
general form, including shape of feet,
bill, bones, and ordinary feathering, but
also in habit. They seem to delight in
the same sorts of food and secure it in
much the same manner. When they
are happiest and attempt to pour forth
their songs of joy the voice of the Crow
is fully as melodious and satisfactory
to the human ear as is that of the Bird
of Paradise.</p>
<p>The old fable in regard to their
having no feet and living only on the
dews of heaven and the delicacies
which they were supposed to be able
to collect from the atmosphere as they
floated perpetually free from the earth
and its contaminations was so grateful
to Europeans that when Antony Pigafetta,
who accompanied Magellan
around the world and secured a great
deal of information at first hand,
described them as birds with very
ordinary, in fact, almost ugly, feet and
legs, he was not believed, and Aldrovandus
publicly brought accusations
against him for audacious falsehood.</p>
<p>While the males have not only a
splendid growth of delicate floating
feathers of very unusual length
and glossy fineness of texture, the
females have but little more to boast
of than our American Crow, and they
even lack the degree of lustre which
our black friend frequently exhibits.
But the males are adorned with a
wealth of color display, rich in velvety
softness and blazing with metallic
lustre. This lustre cannot be appreciated
from the appearance of the faded
specimens so often seen in the museums
which may have suffered, not alone
from dust and exposure for years to the
chemical action of light but have also
been sadly diminished in glory by the
rude arts of the natives who fumigate
the skins with burning sulphur, their
principal care seeming to be to get
enough of it deposited to make sure of
the skins' not being attacked by insects.</p>
<p>To be seen to best advantage one
needs to watch them as they make their
short migrations in flocks from one
island to another with the change of
the seasons from the dry to the wet
monsoon. They prefer traveling against
the wind rather than with it because
their plumage is so elaborate and delicate
in its structure that an attempt to
fly with the wind frequently brings
disaster to the glorious males and
causes them to tumble ignominiously
to the ground, after which they are a
long time in arranging affairs for
another attempt at navigation of the
air.</p>
<p>The King Bird of Paradise is a small
bird, measuring but little over six inches
in length. It is extremely vivacious,
flying about and running with but
little show of the dignity of its family.
Very fond of fruits, it is not satisfied
with attacking those which other birds
of its size would choose, but enjoys
showing its gormandizing powers by
devouring as much as possible of the
largest specimens within its reach.</p>
<p>The fan-shaped tuft of feathers which
adorns each side of the bird are subject
to his will, being raised and spread out
or lowered as the weather or the feelings
of the bird seem to demand. At
the ends of the long feather shafts
springing from its tail are markings
which strongly resemble the eye-like
ornaments of the Peacock. The shafts
seem not content with stretching themselves
out to a greater length than that
of the bird itself, but at the extremities
they curve inward coiling compactly
into spiral discs flashing with emerald
green.</p>
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