Recent birding history

 

Initially the only birders visiting the island with the purpose of finding rare birds in the autumn, were my brother, Tim Drew and I.

 

We discovered that aside from a handful of previous old records, the potential of the island for attracting rare birds was unknown. We were always surprised to never encounter any other birders during our visits, and further investigation revealed very few, if any, autumn records pertaining to Foula in the Shetland Bird Reports.

 

Why was this the case? We have never really understood. Some told us it was too far west. Birds from the east would reach mainland Shetland first and therefore never make landfall on Foula. Perhaps the potential of getting stranded on the island with little accommodation to be had, may have put off a few. Whatever the reason or reasons, we were determined to make a good go of it.

 

Every year, from 1992 to 2000, we set out alone to find rarities on Foula, convinced that its isolation and proximity to the other Shetland Isles, must make it good for vagrants. (Click here to read some of our accounts of these years)

 

In this isolation, with only ourselves to discover the birds that may have made landfall, it dawned on us that we were at one of the frontiers (albeit a very small one) of the birding world. We felt privileged; pioneers; responsible for documenting, all the birds that we found on Foula.

 

And YES – there were many birds to be found! We came across many rare birds in these early years. It was a delight. There was no competition. No-one to say what was ‘there’ before you got ‘there’. No jostles, elbows and loud-mouthed claimants. To relax and indulge in what we enjoyed most in the world, in such a peaceful, and undisturbed location was heaven. We were like wide-eyed children with a giant goody bag, pulling out gifts of Pallas’s Grasshopper Warbler, Lanceolated Warbler, Black-throated Thrush, Citrine Wagtail, Booted Warbler, Melodious Warbler, and so many others.

 

We find it sad therefore, that many of these early discoveries of rarities did not find favour with the rarities committee. I say sad – by this I mean sad for the documented history of birding in Britain – sad that it took so long for all our efforts to come to light. We are not sad for ourselves – we have had the time of our lives.

 

Occasionally one or two others took up our invite, and joined us, either for a week or two. During the early years we also met Anthony Mainwood. Tony, had been to the island a couple of times back in the 1960s (he met his wife Helen here) and had found Dark-eyed Junco amongst others. He made one or two visits after this, and then from the early 1990s to the present he has been conducting ringing studies, exploring bird movements on the island. He has been the Ranger on the island in recent years and enviably, has the longest Foula bird list. He has been instrumental in many of our finds and we owe him a great debt of gratitude.

 Left to right: Ken Shaw, Russell Wynn, Mark Wilkinson and Tim Drew

 

Things change. The sins of competitiveness, fear and envy have entered this Garden of Eden! Now we are joined by two dedicated teams of birders. The Northern Team (The Foula Fellas) and the Southern Team. My brother and I are in the former, along with Scottish birders, Mark Wilkinson and Ken Shaw. The southern team consists of Paul and Neil Wright, Russell Wynn and Kevin Shepherd.

 

We have recently employed a rota system of visits to the island to try and ensure the island is watched over a longer period of time during the autumn, with as little as possible overlap, and therefore a greater contribution is made towards recording migration on this wonderful island - this island can only effectively support a very limited number of birders at any one time.