And The Winner Is….

 

Serendipity. What do you need for this sort of lexicographical magic to occur? Take an impending invasion, avian displacement and a geeky army officer and you end up with a social construct that benefits millions.

Minsmere in Suffolk is a bit wet, a lot muddy and very often windswept. In 1939 it was all of these but also flat and drained and, were there to be an invasion across the North Sea the ideal place to land, unlike the cliff encrusted Kent coast around Dover. The powers that be decided that the amelioration of this risk lay in a reflooding of the former marshes.

Nature has a way of adapting. The newly salinated water attracted sea birds not gun totting hoards, which pleased the locals and the land owner, Captain Ogilvy. It was a pleasant by-product but not, to be sure a reason to leave the flooded land alone once the war receded onto the continent. Plans were afoot to restore the mere to farmland when a startling event took place for the first time in over 100 years.

Avocets, a splendid spindly legged wander visited and, glory be, four pairs began to nest. The captain and four colleagues were beyond excited but also worried. An avocet egg would be much prized by a bird’s egg collector. So they mounted watch, using the code name ‘zebra’ to designate their charges and finally the chicks  were born.

Minsmere became a reserve run by the Royal Society For The Protection of Birds and the avocet the symbol of the society.

Today millions enjoy RSPB reserves and the avocet returns to breed year on year. Walking around the perimeter recently the birds were plentiful and, yes, there were avocets. We stood in one of the convenient hides, watching the comings and goings as much as the time of our walk allowed.

Nature may be an indifferent mistress but she rarely wastes an opportunity. And for once neither has man.

About TanGental

My name is Geoff Le Pard. Once I was a lawyer; now I am a writer. I've published four books - Dead Flies and Sherry Trifle, My Father and Other Liars, Salisbury Square and Buster & Moo. In addition I have published two anthologies of short stories, Life, in a Grain of Sand and Life in a Flash. More will appear soon, including a memoir of my mother's last years. I will try and continue to blog regularly at geofflepard.com about whatever takes my fancy. I hope it does yours too. These are my thoughts and no one else is to blame. If you want to nab anything I post, please acknowledge where it came from.
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15 Responses to And The Winner Is….

  1. Great to see another bird sanctuary. That is one thing I love about the UK is the abundance of birdlife and with nearly every housesit we do many bird feeders, though I am sure the local squirrel and rat population love them too 🙂

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  2. Ritu says:

    We need to look after Mother nature if we want her to look after us!

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  3. That’s marvelous, Geoff. Hugs on the wing!

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  4. JT Twissel says:

    What a great story. So happy the gun-toting hoards haven’t arrived.

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  5. What a great story! I have never seen an avocet before, so glad that was saved!

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  6. Charli Mills says:

    What a fascinating turn of events. Why do bird egg collectors want the eggs? For the shells or the bids? The zebra-colored avocets are beautiful. I’m glad all turned out so well.

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