A Committee of Terns

Collective nouns for birds have been around since at least the mid 15th century; some describing the bird’s behaviour or appearance, whilst others a play on words or even poetry. And then there are those reflecting the thoughts of a hunter trying to find them, and other terms which seem quite obscure. Whatever the origin, I find these collective nouns rather entertaining which might explain why I have two books on the dissimulation of birds and I have written multiple collective noun posts!

And I thought today I share another, the committee of terns. Although they didn’t seem quite organised enough to be a proper committee, and one member of the small sub-committee was not impressed by the behaviour of her fellow member. I thought at first, and so did she, he was wooing with the fish, as this is quite typical courting behaviour. However instead of handing over the fish to her he ate it!

Perhaps these terns are not committees, in fact further research suggests that it is the Common Terns which form committees, and all of my photographs in this post are of the Little Tern. So maybe instead I should one of the alternatives collective nouns such as a ‘U’ of terns or a cotillion of terns. My favourite is a moustache of terns, however that is saved for Whiskered Terns. I think therefore I will use ternery of Little Terns as this group had plenty of attitude!

PS You can expect many more as going through my photographic archives I see I have still to share the colony of bee-eaters, a grain of sanderlings, the mischief of magpies, a screech of gulls, an exultation of skylarks, a quarrel of sparrows, a confusion of warblers, a volery of wagtails, a commotion of coots, a tangle of knots and even the curfew of curlews!

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21 thoughts on “A Committee of Terns

  1. A volery of wagtails puzzled me as I had never heard the word and had guessed it means a place where voles live. I have just seen the jokes built into these – a pantheon of godwits / a runcible of spoonbills…

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  2. How amusing! And what about the lovely little Ruddy Turnstones? A Rush maybe? They certainly came rushing towards us today obviously expecting some Cornish pasty crumbs! Or perhaps a Joy of Ruddy Turnstones as they always make laugh with their dashing around and excited squeals!

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