Sunday began late, with a cup of coffee. Some part of my brain is involuntarily hearing birds, and today it heard noise at the end of the lane. The commotion was caused by jungle mynas.
I attempted to ignore them because I had just witnessed them mob and chase away grey hornbills and Asian koels a few days before. I failed and looked out the window to check what was happening, this time there was no external factor: three pairs of mynas were physically fighting on road.
For a little moment, I was like, "Not today, please let me have a peaceful coffee." But I believe the excitement from seeing them was far higher than the caffeine adrenaline!
The lane was now taken by mynas, three pairs wrestling like WWF wrestlers. I would go so far as to suggest that Rajinikanth or Rohit Shetty's action sequences could not compete with them. Action directors should definitely take some inspiration!
Meanwhile, a pair was peacefully perched on an Ananta tree in my courtyard. In the raucous combat scenario, a gentle myna cry drew my attention. A cute fledgling was spotted in the overgrown shrub.
I had big plans for Sunday, after much effort, I convinced myself to "do nothing". Something like Relax, recharge, and reflect!!!! I changed my intentions to "doing something", grabbed my camera, and walked to the parking lot. Fledgling was adorable, hiding in the bush!
One of the parents was now calling continuously, and the fledgling responded.
Jungle Myna (fledgling) in the bushes. Looking in the direction from where the parent was calling.
Slowly, the tiny one made its move and began leaping up branch by branch to the top, where they could both see one other. The parent then set off for a neem tree at the end of the lane. The small one appeared bewildered and terrified, but it took off to the same neem branch as its parent.
The mother in me was anxious too. So i walked down the lane to check on the little one, if it landed safely.
By the time I arrived and discovered the small one, it had already begun climbing up the higher branches of a bigger tree. It was time to leave them alone, wishing the young one a bright future!
Videos next capturing the beautiful moments!
Baby's day out!
Taking it's first flight!
The coffee was cold by now. Sunday morning was almost noon. And I was back to "doing nothing".
While "doing nothing", many thoughts lined up.
how the parent was still around, but was not holding hands.
Parent motivation to the chick by calling out loud or even by not giving in what chick wanted until it came out on the top ready to fly.
How timid the chick looked while hiding in the bush, and how confident it became after taking the first flight.
What gave the parent such faith and confidence of their kids first flight.
So much parenting skill to learn from them. The thought queue kept on growing longer, so I decided to stop taking further entries.
Curious to complete the gossip about the fight among the 3 pair of jungle mynas on the road!
The chick had fledged out, and the nest was empty.
The fight was to claim the nest. The fight started with 3 pairs and then reduced to two.
I saw the 2 pairs wrestling like hell till 4 pm.
Enjoy the fierce "ACTION SHOTS"!!
The pattern was like one pair approaches the nest, the other attacked.
All four entangled, starting fight mid-air.
All dropped down on the ground, wrestled till there was a timeout.
Fierce!
And the sequence continued.
This intense sequence continued every 30-45 mins from 8 am to 4 pm.
Then there came a period when one couple was at the nest and the other was simply screaming at them, No more physical fights. This continued for few mins till everything was quiet.
One couple had battled to claim the nest. This persistent duo did laps around the nest, went in and out a several times, and began cleaning it. As if nothing had happened, they began collecting nesting material almost immediately.
Pair claiming the nest!
Bowing for a new start!
Collecting the fresh stock for new nest!
I'd already stopped taking further thought entries remember! But given the demands of the situation, I had to open a new queue to allow new thoughts to flood in. Here are the first few thought entries.
Why did the pair had to fight all day long? Lesser trees, lesser nest? May be!
What will the second pair do, do birds stick to the failures for long or they more on quickly? I guess the later.
The way they fought seemed very risky, do they too like humans have a tendency to make risky moves in desperate situations?
Where do they get the energy from, to fight whole day long and then immediately start work on the new occupied nest?
There were several other birds around, and none of them appeared to be concerned by this action. All of them did mind their own business. Something for us to learn/unlearn here?
The choas was loud and continue for few hours, the lane was quite. I didn't see any curious brains trying to figure out what was going on. Did they, too, mind their own business or were they unconscious of their surroundings?
Many times while observing birds, I believe it's so much fun for them; no passports, no visas, fly wherever you like. Migrate to better seasons. No traffic congestion, no workplace politics; live in tune with the sun and the seasons. Everyone is fighting their own battles, facing their own challenges and conflicts. We lose some, we win some keeping in mind that the sky is vast enough for everyone to fly. We need to discover our wings.
During the chaos, a squirrel was busily plucking the fresh "Jamuns" and devouring on them!
Those who still have the patience, or did not have it to read through! Here is a video compilation of the super-duper action!