This week we bring you another polarising bird, the Pacific Koel (Eudynamys orientalis). Most people hate them, but for a select few their annoying antics evoke a comforting sense of nostalgia.

First up, what even is a Koel?
They’re a rather beefy Cuckoo. The males are jet black, the females a mottled brown and grey. They split their time between New Guinea and Australia. During the winter months they hang out in the tropical forests of New Guinea, eating fruit and generally being a bird of the jungle. But when spring comes, they hightail it outta there and head to Australia where they set up shop from Queensland all the way down the east coast, making it to Canberra and even into Victoria.
Why do they come to Australia? To be annoying and leech of Honeyeaters. Standard summer vacation.
These birds are Cuckoos, and they live up to their freeloading reputation. The Koel has no interest in raising its own young. Instead, they find a large Honeyeater, usually a Wattlebird or a Friarbird, to be their chick’s foster parent. They lay one egg in the unsuspecting bird’s nest and then skive off, leaving them to do all the work. Now, I have read conflicting sources as to whether their chicks kill the Honeyeater’s babies or not, so … maybe they do, they maybe they don’t. Either way, if you have a Cuckoo in your nest, you’re not going to have a good time. Even if the babies aren’t actively killed, the little Cuckoos outcompete the smaller chick and they usually (not always) starve to death anyway.

As nasty as that is, it isn’t the reason people hate the Koel. What really turns people against them is their annoying call. They make a high-pitched coo-eee scream, repeated over and over again that builds in maddening intensity. This is the male claiming its territory and alerting the females to its presence. If a Koel moves in near you, you may never see it (they are ace little hiders) but trust me, you will hear it.
They are sometimes known as storm birds, because they have a habit of turning up as the rainy season begins. For some people, this association with the change of season, coupled with their distinctive call, makes for a pleasant association… so I’m told. But for me, I have no love for the one that settled near my house this spring. It has done nothing but make a constant racket, although I am yet to see any poor Wattlebirds feeding an oversized monstrosity.
In other birding news this week, you have heard that an album of bird songs made it into the top five ARIA album charts. The album, Songs of Disappearance, features a collection of over 50 of Australia’s most endangered birds. All proceeds go to help Australian bird conservation, so why not give it a listen and maybe help a bird out. It’s a reminder of the bird song we’re at risk of losing.
19/12/2021





























