A Christmas vignette

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This afternoon I booked half a day’s leave to go into Northampton town centre to pick up some final Christmas gifts.  A crowd of shoppers in Abington Street was eager to lay their hands on the freebies being distributed by that traditional Yuletide apparition, The Coca Cola holidaysarecomingholidaysarecoming Big American Truck.  As red and shiny as Rudolf’s nose, it was pedalling its cheap brand of Christmas sentimentality to a willing audience.  

Shopping completed and daylight fading fast, I headed back to the multi-storey car park, again passing the Coca Cola queues, skirting them, determined not to be sucked in.

The car park was cold and ugly, as they tend to be.  But on the second floor, level with the bare crown of a tree that emerges from an adjacent pub garden, a mother and her young son stood.  Hands full of shopping bags, they had paused to listen to a male blackbird singing as the dusk drew in.  As I passed I heard them chatting about its song: both agreed it was beautiful.

Driving out of the car park I wound down my window: it was still singing as I passed the tree.

I could give a very academic spin to this tale and talk about the cultural and spiritual ecosystem services that are provided by such birds, which nourish us in ways that no amount of corporate marketing ever could.  But I shan’t: it was a perfect Christmas vignette and a perfect contrast to the earlier soulless commerciality.  And that’s sufficient.

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Filed under Biodiversity, Birds, Ecosystem services, Gardens, Urban biodiversity

9 responses to “A Christmas vignette

  1. Nice one, Jeff. I like it!

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  2. There’s nothing like taking time to appreciate these little moments. I love the song of blackbirds too.

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  3. solarbeez

    The only black birds we get around here are crows and while their ‘songs’ are not musical, they are very talkative birds. My wife has observed them flying to their bird tree in the late afternoons. That tree is thankfully not on our property, but we can still hear their cacophony as they settle in for the evening.

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  4. solarbeez

    We like crows too. My wife has read books about how smart they are. When we walk in the morning we sometimes observe them talking to each other, sometimes warning others of our approach, sometimes feeding their ‘young’ which often are now bigger than the parents. I just wish we had some of your blackbirds so we could hear their singing. I really like your description of the mother and son appreciating the melody.

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  5. Barbara Allen

    Perfect ! Nature is always there if we only keep uor eyes/ ears open 🙂
    Happy new year !
    Looking forward to your 2014 blogs.

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