Some Upcoming Events
|High Plains Snow Goose Festival||Feb 20, 2014||Lamar, CO|
|Beckham Bird Club Annual Dinner||Mar 11, 2014||Louisville, KY|
|Big O Birding Festival||Mar 13, 2014||LaBelle, FL|
|Nature Coast Birding and Wildlife Festival||Mar 20-23, 2014||Spring Hill, FL|
|Road Trip from Ohio to Arizona
watch for updates on my Facebook page!
|Apr 11-23, 2014||OH to AZ|
|Verde Valley Birding and Wildlife Festival||Apr 24-27, 2014||Cottonwood, AZ|
|Biggest Week in American Birding||May 6-15, 2014||Oregon, OH|
|Acadia Birding Festival||May 29-Jun 1, 2014||Bar Harbor, ME|
|Ecuador: Northern Andes and Amazon with Greg Miller
registration closes April 10!
|Aug 8-23, 2014||Quito, Ecuador|
Aack! I am at a hawk watch and I just misidentified a Red-tailed Hawk as a Red-shouldered Hawk. Oh, my! I just pointed out a Lesser Yellowlegs and it called and it was really a Greater Yellowlegs. Sigh. I just posted a picture of a bird that I identified as a Song Sparrow but really it was a Savannah Sparrow.
How frustrating! Making mistakes in front of other birders makes you feel foolish, embarrassed, and very self-conscious. But how can you avoid birding mistakes? Just give up trying? Let someone else call out the birds? Don’t lead any more bird walks? Just stay silent every time you are with a group? Stop birding altogether? Hopefully you haven’t considered quitting.
Let’s face it. Bird identification can seem pretty daunting. There are nearly 1,000 species of birds on the American Birding Association’s Checklist of Birds of North America. And there are females, juveniles, immatures, and birds taking multiple years to reach adulthood. That’s a lot. And birds rarely ever pose for a birder like they do in the field guides! Often a birder only gets a fleeting glimpse of a partially obstructed bird.
Once in an interview I was asked an interesting question “Do you ever make mistakes?” I laughed and said “Yes, of course!” To which my interviewer pursued further “So what was your worst mistake?” Excellent question. And it is a doozy!
Once upon a time, not so long ago, and relatively close (Ohio, instead of galaxy far, far away) I was birding with some friends of mine along Lake Erie. It was August I think. And we were scanning mudflats for shorebirds. The late afternoon sun was at our backs and we had good light in our favor. After checking birds in my section (we had divvied up the area) I announced I was going to look for larger shorebirds in the furthermost portion of the mudflats—over half a mile away. I soon came across a bird that made me stop for a moment. It was some kind of waterfowl. It appeared to be looking directly at me. I thought I could make out thin white vertical mark on either side of its bill. I immediately called out “Blue-winged Teal”.
My cousin, Kent Miller, was with me. Kent is a keen birder with two qualities that are rare in people, let alone birders. He is both careful and thorough. After a pause after my declaration, Kent asks “Really?” I looked again at the bird. And I said “Yes”. See? I was even given an opportunity to change my I.D. But I was pretty certain. I stuck with it. Then Kent asks, “How can you tell it was a Blue-winged Teal?” To which I confidently relayed my sighting of the white on either side of the face of this bird. Again there is a pause and another reply from Kent, “Really?” And then he asked, “Mind if I take a look at your bird?”
Already, I should have known I forgot something. In this case it was August. What does a Blue-winged Teal look like in August in Ohio? Yeah. It does not have the white crescents on the face anymore. It is in basic (non breeding) plumage. It should be all brown with no distinct identifying characteristics.
The bird was really a long way off. I was pretty proud that I could make out the white on the face of that bird. So I told Kent, “Sure. Here.” And I let him look through the telescope pointed at the bird with it centered in view at the extreme back of the mudflats near some trees.
Kent took a long look. It might have been a couple minutes. Finally, he raises his head and asks “Where is the teal in relation to that Canada Goose?” Aack! A Canada Goose? I hadn’t seen any Canada Goose in the entire field of view. Did the scope move? I looked through it again—this time with more care.
The bird was still there that I had called a Blue-winged Teal. But it was still in the same position as when I had let Kent look through the telescope initially. Hmm. I looked at the thin neck on the bird and the length of the neck. It was the wrong shape for a teal. It was indeed a Canada Goose. Yikes! That is a terrible misidentification. Why had I been so hasty with my I.D.?
I then panned both left and right. And I found more ducks. And none of them were moving either. They were…decoys. And so was my original bird. Yup. My Blue-winged Teal was really a Canada Goose decoy! That was a painfully embarrassing mistake! And yes, you can go ahead and laugh (if you haven’t already rolled around on the floor pounding your fists, shedding tears, and gasping for air in uncontrollable laughter). It’s a funny story.
Mistakes happen to all of us who bird. How we handle the mistakes is more related to character than to skill. We all have heard that we should learn from our mistakes. In the early years this used to make me more of a perfectionist. And more introverted, too. But now I shrug it off. Sure. Mistakes are still humiliating. But I realize now that most of the embarrassment merely comes from me focusing on myself and what I think other people are thinking about me. That sounds pretty convoluted, doesn’t it? Really. It is not all about me. And it’s not all about you either. You can’t go through life with the paranoia of what other people think about you. You are never as good as your best bird I.D. And you are never as bad as your worst mistake. Those things do not define you.
What does define you is your resiliency—your ability to bounce back. If you are at a place where you never make mistakes then you are at a bad place. If you really do know it all, then you have nothing left to learn. And that is a sad place to be. You might be lonely there, too. <grin> And if you never make any mistakes then you are not pushing yourself to do new things. By this I mean, what are you doing to introduce others to birding? Do you lead bird walks? Do you answer new birders’ questions? Are you introducing anyone else to birding? Even if you don’t consider yourself an expert, many of you can now identify birds that you take for granted, but may still seem daunting to a person who just picked up a field guide for the first time.
Because if you open up yourself to leading, guiding, or just helping others it opens the doors of opportunity for more mistakes! Great! No new challenges are without mistakes along the way. But no great achievement ever occurred without a good challenge (AND mistakes). Now, instead of beating yourself up on your latest mistake(s), try swallowing some pride, learn what you need to, and then pat yourself on the back for at least trying to make a difference. Life is full of adventure for those will to take risks and deal with failures. Those folks are well acquainted with mistakes and errors along the way.