Wired for Birds
![]() |
| A good wire tangle with a bit of poo on top |
The birds spend their summers in northern Mongolia. When it
starts to get cold though, who can blame them for migrating to someplace
warmer? But the heart of Bangkok? There are lots of statues for the pigeons to
decorate, but the swallows seem to be attracted to the wires only in the Silom
area and must take delight in turning the sidewalks and pedestrians white with
poo. Each morning, shop owners would come out and hose down their side walks to
turn them gray for the day making a clean canvas for the swallows to decorate
overnight.
I’m not sure where the birds went during the day, but they
seemed to disappear. I can only assume they had some hunting grounds where they
could load up on bugs, digesting them to supply fuel for their nightly bombardment.
The circle of life! There were wires all over Bangkok at the time so why did
they come just to Silom/Convent? That is a mystery only the swallows know.
Interestingly, more or less across Silom Rd. from the
intersection of Convent Rd/Silom Rd. is Patpong Road. Patpong Road was, and
remains, an infamous “redlight district” and certainly has the bars and clubs
to live up to its’ reputation. At the same time, there were and are a number of
nice restaurants as well in that area. In 1982, the Thai Room restaurant was
one of the few places one could get western style food and Foodland was a small,
western-style grocery store. Close to the Bangkok Christian Guest House and
with some western-style food and products, Patpong was the haunt of many
missionaries as well as bar crawlers. Patpong is also in the Barn Swallow poo
district.
We first arrived in Bangkok in November at the peak of
swallow time. On any evening stroll along Silom, Convent or Patpong roads, the
number of swallows was truly impressive. The were flying, flitting, swooping
and pooping everywhere. They were hard to look at though, as with any glance upward
the risk of a drop of poo in the eye was very real. There was no hope of keeping your clothes
clean and without a hat, a hair washing was priority one upon returning home.
It could be true, or
it could be an urban legend, but we were told that many wayward husbands were
found out when they returned home with bird poo covered cars. There was only
one place in Bangkok where the birds were so concentrated that cars would be splotched
everywhere. That place was the redlight district of Patpong Rd. and there was
only one reason one went to Patpong Rd. at night.
On a sobering note, I don’t believe the swallows make much
of an appearance any more. I did a little internet searching and the highest
bird count I saw was an estimate of 250,000 swallows that made the trip to the
Silom area back a number of years ago. In more recent years, the last time I
could find that anyone did a count, there were only a few thousand birds.
Hopefully, that is not an indication of the total swallow population but with
so much habitat destruction around the world it is plausible. I would love to
be wrong about this though, so if anyone knows differently, please let me know.
On another sobering note, prostitution and associated human trafficking
is rampant in Thailand and while we want to have fun with this blog, we don’t
want to make light of the matter. Work of our Baptist missionaries like Lauren
Bethell, Jeff and Annie Dieselberg, Kit Ripley, and others make tireless
efforts to offer alternatives and free victims of trafficking and we encourage
their support.



Comments
Post a Comment