THE BEDSIDE BOOK OF BIRDS
~ An Avian Miscellany ~
Graeme Gibson
While listening to CBC Radio, I heard Margaret Atwood discuss the newest edition of this book and immediately put a reserve on the title at the public library.
This large 369 pages hardcover book is filled with "everything birds." There are pictures, drawings,legends, folktales, stories and poems. You can start at the beginning and read to the end, or you can flip through the pages and read bits here and there.
I was flipping through the pages when a lovely bright picture of a rooster on page 80 caught my attention. After admiring it, I read the folktale on the opposite page. I will share the traditional Cuban folktale here.
"DEATH COMES AS A ROOSTER
A woman's husband was sick in bed. She did nothing but take care of the man, and every chance she got she prayed to the Lord, "Dear God, don't take him first. Let Death come first for me."
She repeated it constantly. Her compadre overheard her and said, "You'll know Death when you see him, compadre. He comes as a plucked rooster."
The woman kept on, begging Death, "Don't take my poor husband, take me instead."
Then the compadre caught a rooster, plucked its feathers, and put it out in the sun until it was crazed. When he turned it loose, it came screeching into the sickroom. The wife took one look and said, "My God, it's Death!" She jumped behind the door and pointed her finger at her husband. "Over that way," she said. "The sick man is in the bed."
Latin American Folktales by Bierhorst
When planting corn seeds, I was taught to put four seeds in each hill. But I don't remember hearing this little verse.
"One for the pigeon, one for the crow, one to rot, and one to grow."
Traditional Sowing Proverb
We have a small farm and raise chickens for eggs and meat. So when I read page 140 "PHTHISICAL HUSBAND" from SCIENTIFIC AMERICAN, I bookmarked it to share with my husband. We have a broody hen, but the woman in this article did not use a hen.
"The Medical Record TELLS of a woman in Ohio who utilized the high temperature of her phthisical husband for eight weeks before his death, by using him as an incubator for hens' eggs. She took 50 eggs, and wrapping each one in cotton batting, laid them alongside the body of her husband in the bed, he being unable to resist or move a limb. After three weeks she was rewarded with forty-six lively young chickens."
GOOSE GREASE tells about the many uses of goose fat through the years. It was used for cooking, for various medicinal uses, for softening of leather handbags and suitcases and even used for putting on the udders of cows.
My favourite in this book was A TASTE OF PARADISE on page 195.
" Stevenson remembered the story of a monk who had been distracted from his copy-work by the song of a bird. He went into the garden to listen more closely, and when he returned, after what he thought were only a few minutes, he discovered that a century had gone by, that his fellow monks were dead and his ink turned to dust. The song of the bird had given him a taste of Paradise, where an instant is as a hundred years of earthly time."
Alberto Manguel, Argentina/Canada from STEVENSON UNDER THE PALM TREES