by Ada Clapham Govan; illustrated by Dorothy Bayley (Macmillian 1960)
Someone named Barbara N. Johnston gave this book to my mother in July of 1962. I think Mrs. Johnston must have been the mother of my friend Penny, whom I had met at summer riding camp and become close to, despite the fact that Penny was a few years older than I was. Mrs. Johnston wrote, “With much thanks and the hope that you will enjoy this book as much as I do.” She did, and so did I, and now I have read it again, with much enjoyment. Now that we are again feeding our local birds throughout the third pandemic winter, it was a good time to reread it.
Ada Govan had lost two young children and her own health when her husband moved the family to a house which bordered a woodland near Boston. Severely depressed and in constant pain, Govan was saved by the wild birds that frequented her yard, beginning with a tiny chickadee. As she and her husband and son concocted feeding stations and began putting out seeds and table scraps, the birds began to gather in large numbers (sometimes flocks numbered in the hundreds!). Govan was inspired to learn everything she could about her birds, and she eventually became quite an expert; she and her son even learned how to capture and band them. She began to contribute columns to several Boston area newspapers and magazines, writing about the birds and how she attracted them to her feeding stations. Through her writing, she became acquainted with several ornithologists and editors, and eventually put together this book, which describes her journey from disability to health for which she credits the birds. The last chapter describes how her friends and readers helped her to save the woodland next to her yard, which provided essential shelter to the birds she fed. It’s a lovely book, and reading it, I thought what a kind person Govan was. Her name was unfamiliar to me, but a Google search turned up this 2020 article from the Audubon Society as well as many reviews of the book. In her quiet way, and without ever leaving her home, she became a rock star of the birding world. This was definitely worth keeping around.
Though published in 1960, the book covers mainly a period in the late 1930s prior to World War 2.