Eastern Whip-poor-will

Eastern Whip-poor-will
Adult male
Conservation status
Scientific classification
Kingdom: Animalia
Phylum: Chordata
Class: Aves
Subclass: Neornithes
Infraclass: Neognathae
(unranked): Cypselomorphae
Order: Caprimulgiformes
Family: Caprimulgidae
Subfamily: Caprimulginae
Genus: Caprimulgus
Species: C. vociferus
Binomial name
Caprimulgus vociferus
Wilson, 1812

The Eastern Whip-poor-will, Caprimulgus vociferus, is a medium-sized (22–27 cm) nightjar from North and Central America. The whip-poor-will is commonly heard within its range, but less often seen because of its superior camouflage. It is named onomatopoeically after its song.[1]

This bird is sometimes confused[2] with the related Chuck-will's-widow (Caprimulgus carolinensis) which has a similar but lower-pitched and slower call.

Adults have mottled plumage: the upperparts are grey, black and brown; the lower parts are grey and black. They have a very short bill and a black throat. Males have a white patch below the throat and white tips on the outer tail feathers; in the female, these parts are light brown.

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Ecology

Their habitat is deciduous or mixed woods across western, central and southeastern Canada, eastern United States, and Central America. Northern birds migrate to the southeastern United States and south to Central America. Central American races are largely resident. These birds forage at night, catching insects in flight, and normally sleep during the day. Whip-poor-wills nest on the ground, in shaded locations among dead leaves, and usually lay two eggs at a time. The bird will commonly remain on the nest unless almost stepped upon.

The Eastern Whip-poor-will is becoming locally rare. Larry Penny has recorded a 97% decline since 1983 in New York state. Several reasons for the decline are proposed, such as habitat destruction, predation by feral cats and dogs, and poisoning by insecticides, but the actual causes remain elusive.[3] Still, the species as a whole is not considered globally threatened due to its large range.[4]

The Whip-poor-will was been split into 2 species. Eastern populations are now referred to as the Eastern Whip-poor-will. The disjunct population in southwestern United States and Mexico is now referred to as the Mexican Whip-poor-will, Caprimulgus arizonae. The two species having different ranges and vocalizations, the eggs having different coloration, and DNA sequencing showing enough differentation, it was determined enough evidence was available to separate the 2 types into different species.[5]

Cultural references

In literature

Due to its haunting, ethereal song, the Eastern Whip-poor-will is the topic of numerous legends. One New England legend says the whip-poor-will can sense a soul departing, and can capture it as it flees. This is used as a plot device in H. P. Lovecraft's story The Dunwich Horror. This is likely related to an earlier Native American and general American folk belief that the singing of the birds is a death omen.[6] This is also referred by Whip-poor-will, a short story by James Thurber, in which the constant nighttime singing of a whippoorwill results in maddening insomnia of the protagonist Mr Kinstrey who eventually loses his mind and kills everyone in his house, including himself. The bird also features, however, in The Runaway Slave at Pilgrim's Point, a poem by the English poet Elizabeth Barrett Browning, in which the outcast speaker asks: "Could the whip-poor-will or the cat of the glen/Look into my eyes and be bold?" [7]

It is also frequently used as an auditory symbol of rural America, as in Washington Irving's story The Legend of Sleepy Hollow, or as a plot device. For example, William Faulkner's short story, "Barn Burning", makes several mentions of whippoorwills, e.g.: "and then he found that he had been asleep because he knew it was almost dawn, the night almost over. He could tell that from the whippoorwills. They were everywhere now among the dark trees below him, constant and inflectioned and ceaseless, so that, as the instant for giving over to the day birds drew nearer and nearer, there was no interval at all between them." [8]

In music

Whip-poor-wills are mentioned in numerous notable songs.

"The roses have faded, there's frost at my door /
The birds in the morning don't sing anymore
The grass in the valley is starting to die
And out in the darkness the whippoorwills cry."
"A whiporwhil will in flight, turns east towards westphalia."

Onscreen

Footnotes

  1. ^ [1]
  2. ^ For example, Henninger (1906) combines the old scientific name of C. carolinensis with the common name "Whip-poor-will". As C. carolinensis does not occur in the area discussed, he obviously refers to C. vociferus. In other cases, the specific identity of birds may not be determinable.
  3. ^ MWP (2008)
  4. ^ BLI (2004)
  5. ^ Chesser, R. T., R. C. Banks, F. K. Barker, C. Cicero, J. L. Dunn, A. W. Kratter, I. J. Lovette, P. C. Rasmussen, J. V. Remsen, Jr, J. D. Rising , D. F. Stotz, and K. Winker. 2010. Fifty-first supplement to the American Ornithologists’ Union Check-list of North American Birds. Auk 127(3):726-744.
  6. ^ Encyclopedia of Superstitions, p. 716.
  7. ^ http://classiclit.about.com/library/bl-etexts/ebbrowning/bl-ebbrown-runaway-1.htm. Lines 55-56.
  8. ^ Faulkner, William. "Barn Burning". www.rajuabju.com. http://www.rajuabju.com/literature/barnburning.htm. Retrieved 1 May 2011. 
  9. ^ See sheet music facsimile at www.freehandmusic.com/sheet-music/my-blue-heaven-111894
  10. ^ http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0025316/quotes.
    Ellie Andrews: By the way, what's your name? Peter Warne: What's that?
    Ellie Andrews: Who are you?
    Peter Warne: Who me?
    [smiling]
    Peter Warne: I'm the whiporwill that cries in the night. I'm the soft morning breeze that caresses your lovely face.
    Ellie Andrews: You've got a name, haven't you?
    Peter Warne: Yeah, I got a name. Peter Warne.
    Ellie Andrews: Peter Warne. I don't like it.
    Peter Warne: Don't let it bother you. You're giving it back to me in the morning.
    Ellie Andrews: Pleased to meet you, Mr. Warne.
    Peter Warne: The pleasure is all mine, Mrs. Warne.

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