Sunday, April 7, 2019

Why feeding birds can be a good thing

Picture courtesy: Wikipedia

My window overlooks a thicket and a couple of sprouting bushes. And every morning, the bushes receive a visit from a particular cardinal. He pecks at the spring sprouts, brushes his beak on the slender branches, and call out as he hops between the bushes. It is tempting to set up a bird seed cage and entice him to spend more time in my yard. My training as a field ecologist makes me think this strategy may be good in some ways.

We have been taught not to feed wild animals. This is particularly important for mammals. If there is ever a need to feed them, it is best to leave them only natural foods. Similarly for birds, it is best not to feed birds with bread or rice or other cooked items that are meant for human consumption. We can however offer the birds some seeds. Bird seeds are available in all grocery and pet stores around the country. This opens up other opportunities. You could also join a team of observers and become a citizen scientist!

Project Feeder Watch, invites everyone to take part in conservation of birds. To join, all you need to have is a bird feeder and your green space or backyard. There is a simple application process. You also get training to enable you to participate fully in this program. This is a popular program with more than 25,000 participants.

Visit the website to enroll in the project if you are interested. It is simple, fun, and exciting to be a part of the network providing data directly to the scientists. All you need to do is to fill your bird seed feed, identify the birds that come to feed and keep a list. Share the list of bird visitors to your bird seed feeder with the scientists. Continue watching the antics of the birds and lookout for new species of birds that visit your feeder. Visitors can vary through out the year.

In case, you wonder what good could come out of feeding birds and your observations, here is an example. Scientists noted that the data from Florida feed watchers showed a decline in the winter population of the Painted Bunting since the 1980s. This was not the only source of data scientists used to arrive at the conclusion. They has also collected data about the population of breeding birds. That data too showed a decrease in population by 4% every year.

In simple math, if there were 100 Painted Bunting pairs when scientists began to track the population, the next breeding season, the were down to 96 pairs. In 10-years only 60 breeding pairs would be left. Very soon, if the population of birds were not closely monitored, and support provided for the population, the species could become extinct locally. The data provided by people has helped scientists find some population trends.
 
The species diversity and abundance of birds are indicators of the habitat they live in. As humans develop the land for building roads, homes, farming, plantations, dams or other purposes, we also destroy the habitats for wild birds and animals. The development also leaves us with less natural spaces and wildlife to interact with. Taking a moment to enjoy the wildlife in our own backyard provides us with context for understanding larger ecological implications to our actions while connecting with nature in unexpected ways.

Put out your bird feeder today!





Friday, February 26, 2016

New Book: #Green #Transport


As we near the Earth Day, I look back both in amazement at the book in front of me. For writers, books are their babies. This baby took more than 2-years to come out to the world, and one year of planning,  writing and revising. 

Here, I present to you, the newest book #Green #Transport.  Thank you all for yur support and encouragement.

By weaving #science,  #culture, #history, #nature, and other #elements, the book examines the ways we travel- far and wide and how we are can become more conscious of the available alternatives

I am still in the process of creating a webpage and share the news with other friends. The publisher has created a book page for the book with more information.





TRANSPORT
  • Roadways
  • Railways
  • Waterways
  • Airways
ENERGY SOURCES: TYPES
  • Renewable and Non-Renewable Energy
  • Oil
  • Coal
  • Solar Energy
  • Hydrogen
  • Wind
  • Hydroelectricity
ENERGY SOURCES: IMPACTS
  • Carbon Footprint
  • Combustion of Petroleum
  • Combustion of coal
  • Cool No More
ALTERNATIVE FUELS
  • Alternative Fuels: Sources
  • Clean Fuel from Natural Gas
  • Biodiesel
  • Food or Fuel
  • A Success Story and Lessons
  • Bioethanol
TRANSIT ISSUES AND SOLUTIONS
  • Automobilization
  • Mass Transit
  • Trains
  • Buses
  • Airplanes
  • Barges and Ships
  • Trucks
GREEN TRANSPORT
  • Planning for Green Transport
  • Challenges for Green Transport
  • Planning for Green Cities
  • “Greening” existing Transport Systems
  • Bicycling towards a Greener Tomorrow
GREEN CITIES
  • EU Standards for Emissions: Air and Water
  • Trends in EU and North America
  • Five Amazing Green Cities
  • Greening Indian Cities
  • Future Green Cities



In the coming months and weeks, I will post about events, places and people related to the book.
Please join me on this journey as I explore how to green our footprints.



Saturday, October 10, 2015

My Experiments with #Sustainable #Living #milk




Banana with Skim Milk


By the time I was 8-years old, I had earned a notorious title "Palunni." Roughly, it translates to "One who lives on milk." Milk has been the center of my existence since then. My mother used to walk behind me with a little bowl of warm fragrant rice with ghee and dhal. After two hours, I would probably eat a bite or two. But, milk, was completly another matter.

It had to be warm with little sugar served, three times a day with the tiny banana. That is all all I needed to eat and live. My mother was constantly distraught with me. I learned  to relish solid food only when I was in high school.

Yet, in recent years, I am noticing the increasing torture the animals. The farm animals are pretty much industrial robots. Every time, I see the milk bottle, my stomach churns. I am addicted to dairy and there seems to be little I could do about it.

Here is why:

1. Morning cereal has milk
2. I cannot imagine ending any meal without yogurt
3. Occasional indulgence in morkozhambu (spicy gruel made with yogurt)
4. Not to mention payasam (dessert with milk and sugar)
5. And the gulab jamuns (another dessert)
6. Nibbles of cheese

Talking about this, my friend Ma Sudevi suggested I try coconut milk and coconut yogurt. After hee-hah and hum, here is my first attempt at this...

Made from scratch as I have little trust in ready-available store products....

 




 
As the yogurt sets, I wonder if I am addicted to the concept of yogurt or is it my addiction to cows milk. Right now, it seems like the former. It could change.
 
 
 

Monday, August 3, 2015

Experiencing the #tajmahal






Almost everyone has heard of the #Taj. It means different things to different people. I wasn't sure what the Taj was all about.

When we rode from Delhi to Agra on the new Jamuna Super-express way, my son was excited. My mother was happy to just be with us. The driver was chatty. Some of us were quiet ...watching and waiting for the #experience.

I have visited large temples in South India, many with resplendent and exquisite stone carvings. But, the Taj is different. The art and style is centered in a different philosophy and background. The beautiful calligraphy of verses from the Koran are the main embellishment to the structure. I learned that those verses can be a profound way to release the possession of a structure into the realm of the Divine.

For me, the Taj is best experienced as #space. It is carefully planned to provide the best visual experience. The majesty of the Taj comes from not just the proportions, but also by the best use of the space.

As I sat in the shade and gazed at the dome, I had the deep insight into what the space of love means. For one, it does not clutter with rules and the rights and wrongs.  The space of love embraces everything that comes in the way. The space of love is healing. The space of love is openness. The space of love is being able to experience oneness irrespective of if one is alone or in a crowd. The space of love is a space. It is open to a lot of possibilities. It is but a powerful space of possibility that can nurture anything human mind and effort can envision and create.

To hold that space in #heart, be he a king or a barber, is to be living a rich inner life. And to create that space as an experience for masses is the profound compassion of a person who has nurtured the seed of love. The space invites all of us to dream bigger, larger and to do. The space promises us no matter where we are in our lives, if we plant the seed of love and give it enough space, it will grow to be the very best it can be.

The very best is, we all carry that space. We only need to start relishing it! 

Tuesday, July 28, 2015

Little goes a long way...



In so many wonderful ways, I encountered the richness and fabulous depth of life in India.  The vast ocean of humanity communicated with little gestures, deliberate hesitations, adapting to ever fluid situations and somehow accommodating everyone around even as they moved on.  Nothing was still. Nothing was wasted. Humanity throbs here as people celebrate, mourn and cherish every single day. 

So many profound insights came to me in the noisy atmosphere. Amidst blaring speakers calling devout Muslims to pray, insights about personal decisions washed and cleansed the  brain in waves. It was as if neuronal networks were dismantled. 

The land is throbbing with so much energy that nothing or nobody is spared. It is a subtle spiritual vibration that drives everything in the country. It nourishes everything in its pathway. It leads its own course. Like a mirror, the energy shows that we are filled with riches. And the energy also has tremendous healing power. One just has to sit and watch life happen at their very door step, on the street and in homes. It is possible to see the personal decisions that drives our lives. It enables everyone to be compassionate to another.

And it is here, I also encountered how little can go a long way. A roll of paper and piece of metal made into an ornament.... truly extraordinary, I thought.



Is this art?





Is this subsistance?


Is this green?




Is this the future?

 
 These pieces of #jewelry were handcrafted by my cousin. She is a single mother raising her son. Into each of her creation, she adds a little of her inner beauty and sensitivity. She gives away a little of her fear, worry, and stress. She shares it for little joy. People buy it from her a little money. She smiles a little. Her little smile has brought her a long way, shining in her own light.

Watching the ebb and flow of life around me, I experienced the most profound gratitude for everything I had experienced, held, and seen.  As I settle back into the silence, I am glad I recharged my self. Everyday, I will be able to use a little of that energy to keep going.

Just a little... everyday will go a long way.



 

Wednesday, June 24, 2015

Flowers from my garden...



Humming birds love these flowers....





Such sublime golden yellow....always reminds me of a ball of butter floating in air




Feast for butterflies and bees....

And the joy of our senses... scented lovely roses







 The profusely flowering peace roses....




These are a few of my favorite flowers....

Share yours!

Tuesday, June 23, 2015

Sunshine is for flowers!





Sunshine! Sunshine! Sunshine!

I love this time of the year. My home is warm. I want to spend all my time outdoors, tending to the plants that are celebrating life. The yard is teeming with life. The birds are singing all the time...

Sunshine magnifies and amplifies everything. Birds do call in winter. Evergreen plants are green in winter. What makes spring and summer so different is the abundance of flowers, birds, the bees, the butterflies. It is as if paradise has transplanted itself in my yard. Flowers are truly the gift of Earth to every creature on Earth. 

The sight of colorful flowers nodding their heads cheers me up every time I step out of my home or look out of the window. I pause in wonder and ask myself, "Is this truly my yard?" Flowers truly interrupt my habit of taking things for granted.

The other evening, I was tending the rose bushes and the scent of the flowers from the nearby bushes was so comforting. I touched the petals of different rose plants and noticed the tremendous variations and uniqueness in the thickness of petals, the size of flowers and the ferocity of thorns. So much of what I take for granted in my everyday interactions and life was laid out for me to complete and drop. And the flowers convey their message so gracefully. I felt no exhaustion or powerlessness at this new understanding.

If you have a minute, watch a flower. You will end up feeling a lot better.  Research shows that flowers are indeed mood boosters. They dance in their bliss and it is contagious. Flowers are good for every occasion.  If you are like me, you can close your eyes and think of many occasions when flowers were by your side. I am glad they continue to be on my side.

Tomorrow, I will post some pictures of the flowers in my garden. For today, I hope you will tolerate my experiment with a new online tool I am learning to use.

Please share your favorite flower memories.