Showing posts with label animals. Show all posts
Showing posts with label animals. Show all posts

Monday, November 11, 2013

Book Review: The Urban Bestiary: Encountering the Everyday Wild by Lyanda Lynn Haupt

The Urban Bestiary caught my attention first because I liked the title--Could it be more alluring?--and then because I realized I had readLyanda Lynn Haupt's Crow Planetand, later, her Rare Encounters with Ordinary Birds and been impressed by her ability to find beauty in the ordinary and the every day. That love shows through The Urban Bestiary as well, where she describes the habit and habitat of three major categories of wild life found in the city: The furred, the feathered, and the branching and the rooted, as represented by a small number of their kind found in most cities.

Haupt writes that she has chosen the bestiary for her form because in a "bestiary, we cross the threshold into a world in which our imaginations, our art, our bodies, our science, our mythology, all have an exuberant place" (9). Still, the book largely stays with the observed and observable in our world with only a few myths creeping in around the edges. The world of footprints is a world where Haupt feels comfortable and where her writing excels; the world of myth is, it seems, not quite such familiar territory. Also, alas, there are few pictures, and those are black and white. A bestiary really should have pictures, preferably lots of them, and definitely in color.

I did learn a fair bit, reading this, though whether I'll remember is a different matter (and not Haupt's responsibility). Almost every chapter had at least one spot where I said "I did not know that!" Haupt's desire for humans and wild life to co-exist is strong and apparent, sometimes slightly repetitive. In each chapter, she includes a plea not just for tolerance but for wonder, even when the animals end up inconveniently eating our plants or scaring us. She also often includes a somewhat exasperated plea for common sense arrangements for sharing cities; she repeats the importance of not leaving pets out when coyotes are around, for chaining trash cans shut where there are bears, and for considering what wild animals live in vast open areas before keeping horses.

I will keep my eyes open for future Haupt books.

Thursday, February 7, 2013

Book Review: Bird Sense: What It's Like to Be a Bird by Tim Birkhead

Bird Sense: What It's Like to be a Bird is my kind of book. The central question is there in the title: What is it like to be a bird? What do birds sense? How do their senses operate?

Birkhead makes it clear early on that there is no one answer to this question: Different birds have different sensory arrays and approach the world accordingly. Kiwis use their sense of smell a lot; owls use their eyes; oilbirds navigate like bats, using echolocation, and so it goes. The book chapters are divided by sense, with on chapter covering sight, one hearing, one smell, and so on; there is even a chapter on emotions, detailing the physiological and observational accounts of bird emotion.

For each sense, Birkhead gives a short history of the study of the sense, generally focusing primarily on one bird. He describes the way the sense has been studied, what discoveries have been made when and by whom. Anecdote and information are mixed perfectly, keeping the book highly informative and enjoyable. Birkhead clearly respects both birds and readers. He explains matters clearly, never giving any sense of talking down to or about anyone. Bird Sense is both information-dense and comprehensible.

Highly recommended.

Links of Interest:
Bird Sense on Amazon

Thursday, January 24, 2013

Book Review: Clara's Grand Tour by Glynis Ridley

In 1741 a Dutch sea captain, Douwemout Van der Meer, bought a live rhinoceros named Clara. He spent the next seventeen years touring Europe with Clara, the first and only rhinoceros most eighteenth century people ever saw. Clara's Grand Tour: Travels with a Rhinoceros in Eighteenth-Century Europe by Glynis Ridley is the story of this grand tour, of Clara's fame and of Van der Meer's careful handling of that fame.

It's almost as much fun as the title implies. I mean, how can you possibly go wrong with the story of a rhinoceros touring Europe in a coach-and-eight? It'd be pretty hard to mess up. Ridley has a clear, engaging writing style and an attention to detail that keeps the tale focused. And by "attention to detail" I mean I have no idea how she tracked down all the letters, accounts, and drawings she did. The resulting picture is fascinating. To give a few details: I was quite enchanted to think that Boswell's description of Johnson's laugh "Tom Davies described it drolly enough, 'He laughs like a rhinoceros'" likely came from a visit to see Clara. Similarly, the image of eighteenth-century Florentine women doing their hair "a la rhinoceros," (a fact gleaned from letters) or of the fashionable Parisian world going rhinoceros-crazy are beautifully human and wonderfully absurd. It's a look back at another world, one full of the usual array of foolish, wise, studious, frivolous folk, and I loved it.

One of the more interesting little nuggets to me was the suggestion that Durer's famous, and somewhat maligned, picture of an earlier rhinoceros to reach Europe was not a case of poor, silly Durer thinking that the rhinoceros's "armor-like" skin was literally like armor plating but the result of said rhinoceros actually having been in armor at the time it was described to Durer. The rhinoceros in the picture probably looks like there are flowers on its skin because there were, in fact, flowers around the rhino. I'm not quite sure why this caught my attention so thoroughly; I think it's because I dislike the kind of condescension that sometimes creeps into discussions of earlier people's understanding of the world, and I like the idea (and evidence) that Durer was, in fact, being quite sensible after all.

Two things I wish there had been more of: Mostly, I wish Ridley had let loose with her enthusiasm a bit more. I mean, Clara's Grand Tour is the story of a rhinoceros! Touring Europe! In the Eighteenth century! In a coach! It's pretty amazing. I think a little jig or two is called for. Sometimes Ridley drops her guard and allows the sheer wonder and absurdity to shine through. Often, however, she pulls back a bit in favor of more scholarly commentary on the management of fame and the probability that Clara took this or that route on her journey. The results are impressive, and they're worth reading, but I don't think the addition of some more marveling would have hurt anything.

Also, I wish there were more first-hand accounts by people visiting Clara. In this, I'm just greedy. I loved what Ridley dug up, and I wish there had been more for her to dig. Likely Ridley wishes the same thing. There probably aren't that many eighteenth-century file cabinets full of breathless letters from people who'd just been to see Europe's one-and-only rhino.

Recommended: Yes. Be aware that Clara's Grand Tour, while clearly written, is not precisely light reading; you'll want a few brain-cells available (ie: Read it when you feel like focusing, not when you want the nearest fluffy brain-candy).


Wednesday, June 10, 2009

The year's weirdest animals - environment - 31 December 2008 - New Scientist

These are marvelous. There's Wolverine the frog, a zombie caterpillar, and, best of all, a sea slug that does its own gene-splicing.


Really. If you do nothing else, watch the sea slug video.

The year's weirdest animals - environment - 31 December 2008 - New Scientist

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Monday, December 15, 2008

The Shocking Pink Dragon Millipede

No, I'm not making it up--not the name, not the creature.

There really is a shocking pink, cyanide-laced millipede living in Thailand, first cataloged in May 2007, and recently listed by the new species selection committee of the International Institute for Species Exploration (IISE) at University of Arizona as one of the top ten new finds for the year.

Knowing that there is such a creature just made my day a lot brighter.

Oh, and when they say it is pink, they really mean pink. Take a look at the pictures.

*Wanders off, happily muttering the words "shocking pink dragon millipede."