Life in PTown is pretty fabulous, and anything but boring. There is something to do here every weekend, if you feel like it.
This past Saturday evening, I went with my favorite Portlander to see a very-cool-only-happens-in-September-each-year event- the Swifts roosting at Chapman school. My daughter told me about it, and after hearing how amazing it was, I knew that I didn't want to miss this.
For those of you that are unfamiliar with this very cool act of nature, what happens is that these little birds, about the size of sparrows but with more elongated and pointy wings, migrate to South America for the winter, and they stop to roost each night in old chimneys and such (and the Audubon Society lady said they don't know if these little birds stay for one night, or several, before heading off on their way to warmer weather.)...and, Chapman School is a very old elementary school with a very tall chimney. (Now, my favorite Portlander tried to tell me that the chimney was so old, it was built by the Aztecs with the help of aliens long, long ago, but I think he was pulling leg...)
Right before dusk, the birds begin to fly in a swirling fashion, and literally funnel themselves into the chimney for the night. There can be upwards of 35,000 of these little birds doing this, all at one time. According to the local TV news, the night we witnessed this cool phenomenon, there were around 8,500 birds, as best as they could count. (Do not ask me how or who counts these little guys.) It's truly an incredible sight, and it's impossible to capture it all that well on video, let alone in photographs, but we all tried anyway. Here is one short video.
Anyway.
I hurried home from the bank Saturday afternoon and packed us a picnic supper, and headed over to meet up with my sweet friend. When we arrived at the school around 5:15, there were already a few people gathered, picnicking, and enjoying the fabulous nearly 80 degree sunshine. (Trust me here, people, there could not have been more perfect weather for this!) See how tall the chimney is, in the photo from when we first arrived, here....
By the time the birds began to gather in the sky above us, around 7:00, there was not so much as an inch of visible grass to be found on the schoolyard...People were everywhere. On a side note, and having nothing to do with the Vaux Swifts, pizza seemed to be the number one choice for the masses of picnickers at this event. That kind of surprised me, as I don't necessarily think pizza when I think picnic, but that's just me.
Back to the Swifts.
Wow.
Writing about them doesn't seem to do any justice to what we actually witnessed with our eyes. The only thing that could have made it any better would have been really loud, dramatic music playing while the birds descended into the chimney. (think Chariots of Fire, or something kind of like that...) Aaaaaaah-mazing. Seriously.
*sigh* Just one more thing to love about living here.



Very neat. I haven't heard about this before. I would love to see it some time! Take care.
Posted by: Cassie | September 27, 2010 at 09:13 AM
Isn't nature fascinating. It's wonderful that this event is celebrated. Thanks for taking us along. And I'm so glad you love your city. I love mine too.
Posted by: Susy | September 27, 2010 at 10:10 AM
So neat! Thanks for sharing.
Pizza doesn't say picnic to me either!
Posted by: Jamie | September 27, 2010 at 11:20 AM
During the winter months we have thousands of blackbirds fly over our house twice a day. Around seven in the morning they fly somewhere to feed and then around five thirty they fly back to where they roost for the night. If I didn't have a clock I'd still know what time it was by the birds. I love nature.
Posted by: Christine | September 27, 2010 at 11:51 AM
who knew?! Thank you for sharing!
Posted by: Vicki | September 27, 2010 at 11:55 AM
Definitely not umbrella weather!
Posted by: Christine | September 27, 2010 at 01:57 PM
Awesome!
Jan @ BellaCasa
Posted by: Jan @ BellaCasa | September 27, 2010 at 02:29 PM
What a cool way to spend an evening.
Posted by: Kim | September 27, 2010 at 03:43 PM
...definitely a God thing (the bird story not the pizza story Tracey) ~ another 'change of season' reason to be wow'ed.......thanks for 'twinning' the pic. with the story Tracey; it's like the birds coming back to Capistrano in the Spring....like HOW do they KNOW?? :o)
God Bless,
Barbra
~~ the gloom of our day made me warm up at the sight of your 'picnic weather' Tracey....it's a brrr. Cdn. Monday. :o)
Posted by: Barbra | September 27, 2010 at 08:52 PM
Okay Tracey.....WHO is your favorite Portlander? Did I miss something....????
Judi
Posted by: Judi | September 28, 2010 at 11:12 AM
Tracey, this is just such a treat to see. What a fun thing to experience in your new city. I wonder why everyone isn't wearing a hat at the event :) I know I would be.
Thanks for sharing.
Posted by: MIss Char | September 28, 2010 at 02:07 PM