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Birds of Prey Falconry Experience in Palm Springs

Birds of Prey Falconry Experience in Palm Springs

The sun hit the pool deck at the Ace Hotel. It was eight-thirty in the morning and a different type of bird of prey circled, pool-goers on the hunt for lounger chairs. We had thirty minutes before our nine o’clock falconry workshop, which we had signed up for at midnight the night before. 

I had been hesitant to stay at the hotel for another night. I prefer spending money on experiences as opposed to accommodations, especially when we have my grandma’s desert house nearby. BUT do I love a workshop—and a falconry workshop?? This was something that could convince me that we’d made the right choice to extend our stay.

At nine o’clock, the workshop was about to start. We walked to the smaller pool at the back of the hotel property. There was a grassy area with large stones in a semi circular. A wooden log-shaped perch was already in place.

We waited a few minutes for the Master Falconer to arrive. (PS if you prefer to watch a video about this, you can here >)

We saw him as he approached from one of the hotel rooms in the block to our right. He moved slowly down a flight of stairs, somehow managing to juggle three large carrier boxes, a camera, gloves, and some rope.

I’ll admit that I bristled at the sight of the three boxes he clutched. I couldn’t imagine any animal feeling comfortable inside something like that. However, as my friends reminded me, I am no bird expert.

Sure enough, the first bird we met was a young and anxious barn owl. Archie, his brown feathers and white head twisting as each new sound reached his sensitive ears wanted nothing more than to return to the comfort of his little box. 

Bird Intro 1: Archie

The little owl was something you’d imagine seeing in a movie. His round face and forward-facing eyes watched us. All I could think about when I heard his name was the song “Archie, Marry Me” by Alvvays.

From watching the Harry Potter DVD extras growing up, I had learned the unbearably disappointing fact that owls aren’t actually very wise. In fact, they can be quite thick in the British sense of the word. We likely assumed they were wise because their faces resemble ours more than other birds’ do. Unsurprisingly, little Archie’s lack of discernment made him all the more endearing to me.

Here’s what I learned about barn owls:

  • Owls use their hearing more than eyesight when hunting.

  • The round shape of an owl’s face and the ruffle of feathers (facial ruff) surrounding it act as a reflector for sound. 

  • Owls’ ears are asymmetric which allows them to pinpoint sounds and the creatures they’re hunting with pinpoint precision.

After some short flights on a leash, given he was in a new area and was a fairly new bird for the Falconer, Archie returned happily to his box. 

Bird Intro 2: Jasper

What looked like a miniature griffin was retrieved from a box one size larger. Jasper, with his red feathers, curved yellow beak, and honey-colored eyes exuded a dashing confidence that poor, sweet Archie did not yet possess. 

Much cleverer yet challenging in his own way, this Harris Hawk was allowed to fly off leash and show off his skills at detecting and navigating to where the Falconer shined a green lazer light. Each of us took turns donning a large glove, tucking a treat of some type of carnivores’ delight between our thumb and forefinger, then lifting a hand to summon him. 

When it was my turn, the bird of prey landed and I thought that he resembled something from an era gone by. A being that should not exist in today’s world and yet here he was, annoyed with the crows and hummingbirds who taunted him. 

Here’s what I learned about Harris Hawks:

  • These birds hunt in packs like wolves, inclusive of a hierarchy system. This is unlike other birds of prey and allows them to catch large prey.

  • Birds of prey, unlike dogs, do not love you back. It is essential to keep them satiated and healthy but not full. They are food motivated and the relationship between hawk and Falconer comes down to the food and shelter they’re provided by the Falconer. 

Bird Intro 3: Kanoni

We heard the last bird before we saw her. The stunning, large black-and-white bird came out from her box, calling out to make her presence known to us. As she sat on the Falconer’s hand, soft white feathers dropped and drifted. She was molting.

Kanoni, it turned out, was something of a diva. She picked at her Falconer’s glove, annoyed that there wasn’t more food hidden there. She yelled when attention wasn’t on her. She bit at her leash, annoyed to be tethered. And, we learned, when she was learning to go into her box, she quickly discovered that opening her wings (a large span) would make it difficult for her to be placed inside. 

There’s something enchanting about a lady who knows how to get her way, and the striking beauty of Kanoni helped to make her a favorite. 

What I learned about Augur Buzzards:

  • Kanoni was a species of hawk from Eastern Africa called an Augur Buzzard. This species is closely related to red-tailed hawks and though she was mainly black-and-white, her tail had a red hue. 

  • An Augur Buzzard is a top predator meaning its only real threat is humans. 

  • Augur Buzzards are diurnal meaning they hunt in the day.

After her short flights and our chances to gaze on her beauty, Kanoni was sheltered away back into her box to wait out the short time between our workshop and the next one. 

I returned to the pool with more questions buzzing through my mind. If barn owls were nocturnal, how were they trained to be falconry birds who were needed in the daylight? What did this do to their biology? How many eggs does each species typically lay? How did these birds come to exist from an evolutionary perspective?

But I suppose that’s what Google is for (though I wouldn’t mind signing up for another workshop again or getting some great recommendations on bird books :) ).

Or I’ll finally sign up to do the falcon rehabilitation volunteering that a friend told me about for an upcoming volunteering idea.

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