There actually is advice in this small, chatty how-to book. First of all, look. Look at birds. Look around you. Go outside. Pay attention. Get a birdfeeder. Get a pair of binoculars. Cheap ones are OK. Get a bird book. Find out where the birds are, and go there. Learn to identify birds by their calls. You can do this by listening to recordings.
The author includes examples of his own experiences watching birds in his travels all over the world, and some of the friends and mentors who have helped him and shared with him, particularly his father.
He explains what he means by being a bad birdwatcher. He means to not worry about being the snobby sort of birdwatcher who knows every thing about every bird, and who has a long life list, and delights in identifying the rarest species. Barnes calls this sort of birdwatcher “twitchers.” He doesn’t want his readers to worry about impressing anyone, or being good enough. Barnes wants his readers to be filled with wonder, whatever their skill level.
And that is the greatest thing I have taken away from this book. Simon Barnes goes into unapologetic raptures about how wonderful birds are, and how having birds around you enriches your life. When was the last time you heard someone love something so openly? It reminded me of something I had heard before, and the closest I could come was this quote from Mister Rogers:
“The thing I remember best about successful people I’ve met all through the years is their obvious delight in what they’re doing and it seems to have very little to do with worldly success. They just love what they’re doing, and they love it in front of others.” Simon Barnes loves birds, and he loves them in front of you, and me, and everyone who reads this book.
Here are some examples:
“Every field guide that was ever printed is not merely a book of helpful hints on how to tell one bird from another. It is also a hymn to biodiversity: a song of praise for the fact that such a wonderful variety of creatures exists and has its being in our country, on our continent, on our planet.”
“Just listen and say wow. […] The more you know, the more you wow.”
“Birds are not only a delight; they are a cause, a battle, a purpose, a meaning—and no trivial one either. […] But before the meaning comes the joy. […] I want every reader who likes birds—who, as it were, fancies birds—to move on. […] Stop admiring birds; start falling in love with them.”
“It [the Jamaica Bay Wildlife Refuge] is not beautiful, at least not in any terribly obvious way, but there are birds there, and if that doesn’t make a place beautiful I don’t know what does.”
“There are wonders to be seen everywhere in the world, and you can find them in your city, in your suburb, wherever you happen to be. Birds can light up your life just a little, wherever you happen to be.”
“The more you look, the more you see. Every passing minute is richer, more rewarding. The more birds you see, the more birds you see.”
“And that, I think, is the principal aim of this book: to encourage everyone who picks it up to look about, all the time, every day.”
“Birds indicate life in its richness and its diversity, and without places where birds are, we would have a deeply impoverished planet Without such places we are cut off from what makes us part of nature, and therefore we are cut off from what makes us truly alive.”
As you see, the man is smitten. He is besotted. And you can be too. You can be basking in beauty, richness, and wonder. I am convinced.