The Underbirds
Kenneth Turner Blackshaw
Imagine your ears being assaulted by the sound of a large chain dropping on concrete, then being scraped along the cement. I heard this sound recently coming from the top of a nearby fir tree. It reminded me of Scrooge hearing the ghost of old Marley, dragging his chains of life. Yes, our Common Grackles have returned from the south.
The word ‘grackle’ comes from the Latin, graculus, referring to a Jackdaw, a European crow-like bird. I’ve had friends refer to grackles as ‘crackles,’ perhaps in connection with the fry-pan spitting ‘chuck’ call they make when flying overhead.
Grackles fall in the blackbird family, along with Red-wings, orioles, and meadowlarks. Users of Roger Tory Peterson’s field guide learn to separate grackles from starlings and Red-wings by their long tails. Unfortunately, this causes another identification problem. Many bird books show the Boat-tailed Grackle on the same page with Common Grackles. People are forever deciding our Common Grackles are “boat-tailed.” And they are, they are just not Boat-tailed Grackles.
Oh dear, this is getting quite muddled! Common Grackles are described as being ‘keel-tailed’. That is, their central tail feathers are held lower than the rest. The tail wedges up on both sides. So, even ‘Common’ Grackles have tails like the bottom of a dory. (We never promised you this would be an easy business.)
When I first learned about grackles in the early 50s, there were two species to worry over - Purple and Bronzed. Grackles are mainly black, with piercing yellow eyes. But when the sun hits their bodies, the colors iridesce - one moment black, then green, then purple, then bronze. So we used to stare at our grackles, trying to decide if the purple color went down on the back, or if there was enough bronze. Eventually both species were checked off, but we never felt good about it. Now, Purple and Bronzed have been ‘lumped’ into the Common Grackle.
Grackles are relatively large birds, long and skinny. From tail to beak, they average 12 and one half inches. They are so large that some people call them ‘Crow Blackbirds.’ The females are a little smaller but look the same, glossy black all over, with yellow eyes. Their flight pattern is rather direct, arrowing along without a lot of ups and downs.
So, why are they “underbirds?” I know people who enjoy grackles, because they’re the absolute underbird. Their yellow eyes give them an angry look that only their mother could love, and their voice is as pleasing to the ear as chalk scraped on a blackboard.
We expect our grackles to be with us starting in early March. Once they arrive, the males immediately start posturing, one against the other, pointing their bills up in the air. It seems like whomever is taller is superior. Every now and then, they erect all their feathers, swelling up like balloons, and emit the rasping, clanking sound I mentioned earlier. The best thing that can be said about the grackle’s song is that it doesn’t last very long. Earlier described as like a heavy chain being dropped and dragged, it has been written as ‘kuwaaxza’. It’s definitely a hair-raising sound. This is all part of the mating process and somehow determines who is going to do what, to whom!
(Click here for the call of the Common Grackle.)
Right now, grackles are clustering on the wires on Lower Orange Street, near the Rotary. They are early nesters and are very social, nesting in the evergreens near there. They used to like the bamboo grove near the corner of West Sankaty and New Streets in ‘Sconset. The stand was cut several years ago. Since they left no forwarding address we can only guess where they’ve moved.
Grackles usually limit themselves to one brood a year, with up to six eggs in a clutch, generally finishing their reproductive chores by mid-June. Although they are hard on the ear, they disperse fairly early in the summer. They typically leave Nantucket in late November, although some struggle on through the whole winter. They are uncommon north of D.C. in the wintertime.
In autumn, watch for them to form huge flocks, mixing with Red-wings, Starlings, and Cowbirds. Their flights sometimes darken the sky and often people proclaim them as pests because of the problems associated with so much bird guano. These flights are a dramatic avian phenomenon and signal the beginning of the cold season when they leave us in early November.
George C. West creates illustrations for these articles.
Check out the Ken’s ‘Birding Nantucket‘ series.
Originally published in the Nantucket Independent, March 12, 2004.
