There are a number of Phasianus colchicus at home in the floodplains of the river March. Personally, I find them much better to look at in the field than on someone’s hat or plate. And people who think shooting birds is a fun activity are morons in my book.
This Fulmarus glacialis is was member of a colony near St Andrews, Scotland. May they always have enough fish and some cliffs to bread on.
This is a reblog from TEFL Equity Advocates. Totally worth reading twice, or more. And then start doing something about it.
These days, there is a lot of talk about privilege, particularly white male privilege, in English language media. It is argued that people who fit these racial and gender profiles receive institutional benefits because they “…resemble the people who dominate the powerful positions in our institutions” (Kendall, 2002, p. 1). However, others have argued that the term is problematic because the issue of inequity is much more dynamic or overlapping and ignores other important variables such as social and economic class. A quick perusal of the comments section on any online article dealing with the topic will immediately reveal just how strongly opinionated people are on either side of the debate; it has only helped to create even more divisiveness in societies that are already ideologically separated by an ever growing political schism of conservatism vs. liberalism.
Seen from a global perspective, however, one wonders why no mention is even…
View original post 1,868 more words
A flock of Otis tarda is looking for food near the Austrian-Slovak border. The species is classified as vulnerable. Causes are intensive agriculture, humane disturbance, habitat destruction, pesticides, fertilizers etc.
Wrocław, which we visited in mid-November, turned out to be full of creatures of all kinds, not only tourists. The beasts appeared in many forms, a selection of which follows here.
There’s plenty of beer to be had, and there are allegedly some bears roaming the forests. I can confirm many a gull flying around.
Wrocław is also home to a magnificent zoo. There they have real rhinos.
After WWII, Wrocław lay in ruins, but it has been rebuilt wonderfully. Buildings in the centre are marked with plaques in Polish, English, and sometimes German which inform about the building’s history and also the people who lived and/or worked there. Animalic decoration abounds.
The place is steeped in history and features lots of statues. And it came as a lovely surprise to find a memorial to all the slaughtered & eaten animals.
The only other place I’ve seen something vaguely similar is London – the memorial to the animals which died in wars.
Wrocław also used to have the third-biggest Jewish community in Germany before WWII. So, there are two Jewish cemeteries in town. We visited the older one, and found many birds, a stone butterfly and an agile cat.
To read the world – what a quest this has turned out to be! In the books of this week’s post I read and marvelled about high and low tides of the North Sea, Green Turtles and cyclones in the Australian Coral Sea, and also rivers running through South American jungles. Many thanks to my cousin & his family for Exon’s book. I think this is a good contender for ‘farthest travelled book’ in this project.
84 Colombia: Gabriel García Márquez – The General in his Labyrinth
As I said above, reading about all the geographical features of Colombia and Venezuela was fascinating. Having said that, I found the actual story about the last days of Simon Bolivar not gripping at all. If the writer had in mind to show that the life of the exiled hero was full of tedious politics and military duties, he succeeded though.
85 Coral Sea Islands: Frank Exon – Solitude & Solecisms: A Willis Island Notebook
What a little gem! The Coral Sea Islands are an extra-territorial part of Australia. On top of that, Willis Islands, the only inhabited one, houses a weather observatory, which is where the writer of this book spent half a year with two other people, a puppy and lots of birds and turtles. He wasn’t an experienced writer, but he shows clearly how hard that life must have been. At the same time, a marvellous sense of humour shines through which must have helped a lot in the cyclone season and with all the spoiled food.
86 Georgia: Nino Haratischwili – Mein sanfter Zwilling
Hm, I’m still rather undecided about My Gentle Twin, as it’s called in its English translation. I loved the way the author used water in the novel, and I also liked the bits that were set in Georgia and on the North Sea. I didn’t like, however, how destructively the characters behaved towards themselves and each other. Although I have met people who acted in a very similar way … Anyway, it made me think, and surely this can’t be a bad thing.