---
title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Parratt, Delbert W.
collections:
  - periodicals
tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 20
number: 5
published: 1917-03
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: 'Delbert W. Parratt, "Outlines for Scout Workers—XVII," *Improvement Era* 20, no. 5 (March 1917): 415–418.'
source:
  url: https://archive.org/details/improvementera2005unse
  transcription: Transcribed from the Internet Archive scan of each issue (the item for each issue is named in the issue's own source); unnumbered advertising leaves are omitted, printed page numbers are kept as page markers.
  identifier: improvementera2005unse
start_page: 415
end_page: 418
rights:
  status: public-domain
  basis: US publication 1930 or earlier (published 1917-03)
  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera2005unse
  publication_year: 1917
  note: The Internet Archive item metadata carries a blanket "© Copyright by Intellectual Reserve, Inc." notice. The library owner judged it inapplicable because this issue was published in 1917, before 1931; a scan-level notice does not restore copyright.
---

# Outlines for Scout Workers—XVII

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Outlines for Scout Workers

                         By D. W. Parratt, B. S.

                  XVII— The Slate-Colored Junco
    "I say to you, if you would reap the purest pleasure of youth, manhood, and old age, go to the birds and through them be brought within
the ennobling influences of Nature."— Frank M. Chapman.

    1.   By what other names are slate-colored juncos known?
    2.   Where do these birds spend their summer? Their winter?
    3.  Are they good mixers with other winter birds?         Why do you
think so?
    4.  Describe these juncos and distinguish between the males and temales.
    5.  They show the "white feather." When? How? Why?
    6.  Where and upon what do they feed?
    7.  Tell of the junco's song.
    8.   Where and of what are the nests made?
    9.   Tell of the number and color of eggs.

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        10. Should these heautiful birds be encouraged to visit us?   Give   at

Least    two reasons for your answer.

                                Handy Material
                                     Juncos

                     Along the narrow, sandy height
                       I watch them swiftly come and go,
                     Or round the leafless wood,
                       Like flurries of wind-driven snow,
                     Revolving in perpetual flight,
                     A changing multitude.
                     Nearer and nearer still they sway,
                       And, scattering in a circle sweep,
                     Rush down without a sound;
                       And now I see them peer and peep
                     Across yon level bleak and gray,
                     Searching the frozen grounds,

                     Until a little wind upheaves,
                       And makes a sudden rustling there,
                     And then they drop their play,
                       Flash up into the sunless air.
                     And, like a flight of silver leaves,
                     Swirl round and sweep away.
                                                     —  Archibald Lampman.

     The bird under consideration is frequently referred to as
simply the snowbird or the junco. Often he is called the black
snowbird and sometimes the white bill. He is one of several
species of juncos frequenting our valley and is among the most
welcome and best known of all our winter visitors. According
to Thompson, this particular junco is perhaps the most talkedof snowbird in the whole United States.        East of the Rocky
Mountains he habitually summers, breeds, and moults in the
timbered regions of Canada, and winters southward even to the
Gulf of Mexico. However, in our mountain climates, his migrations do not cover such a wide range.       Here his summers are
spent in higher altitudes or else in localities not very far to the
north, while his winters are passed in our own and in like valleys extending no great distance to the south.      Observers have
noted him, for instance, during mid-summer months near the
head-waters of our mountain canyons, particularly of City
Creek, Mill Creek, and the two Cottonwoods. Last July and
August the writer saw this sprightly fellow in great numbers
in and near Yellowstone National Park.
     Early winter storms drive the juncos from summer retreats
into warmer valleys where food is more accessible and plentiful.  They arrive in our midst often as early as October but are
seen in greater numbers when winter is well under way. They

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are very sociable and at this season ordinarily flock in groups of
from about ten to thirty in number. Their friendly relations
with other winter birds are often topics of interesting comment.
Seldom if ever do they show any disposition toward quarreling
\sith these associates. They fly, eat, and mingle with querulous
chickadees and pugnacious English sparrows with apparent
contentment, and, in fact, seem to enjoy these noisy companions.
     By unobserving people, our trim, peaceful winter visitor is
frequently mistaken for the aggressive, quarrelsome sparrow.
However, the only point relating to personal appearance in
which they are strikingly alike is that of size. Ordinarily, both
measure from five and one-half to six and one-half inches in
length and are about the same as each other in height. The
dominant color of the junco, as the name implies, is slatygray.   This covers the head, neck, breast, and upper parts of
both male and female, although with the male the color is
somewhat darker, especially on the head and neck where it may
deepen into almost black. In addition to being of a lighter
lone, the slate color of the female inclines to delicate brown,
chiefly on her comely back and graceful wings.        Almost pure
white covers the under parts of both male and female. Their
outer tail feathers are also white and in contrast with the others
of slatish-gray, prove decidedly conspicuous while the birds are
in flight. And doubly true is this from the fact that while the
birds are thus flying, these white feathers are kept in a constant,
in-and-out motion as if intended for nothing but to attract
attention from disinterested observers.
    It is recorded that juncos do a large part of their migrating
during the dark hours of night. If this be true, then one can
readily see what an advantage it is to the birds to have these
"white banners" marking the way of the leaders as the birds fly
through the darkness. Without such flitting, showy signals the
birds flying behind would, of course, be in grave danger of getting lost from the flock.
            lively, "little gray-robed monks and nuns" are at
        These
first somewhat timid and reserved. Early winter sees them in
open fields, feeding upon waste grain, weed seeds, and hidden
insects, but later, when hunger presses harder, they become
more daring and even venture into our yards in quest of crumbs
and the like thrown out upon the snow-covered ground. While
searching for these, their little white bills keep busy picking
at things almost too small for us to see and at the same time
the apparently happy birds continue whispering faint, low
chatters and chants quite becoming their trim appearance and
modest decorum.
    During early spring, when mating season is beginning and

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before the juncos have left for summer homes, the male birds
are at times heard bursting into sweet melody suited to the
most fastidious female. His song opens with a crispy call note,
followed by a simple little trill, and ends with a delicate,
faintly whispered, but sweetly broken, warble.
     Thus with pleasing song, our welcomed visitors take leave
for the more serious business of housekeeping and rearing
young. As already suggested, some go up our bracing canyons,
but most take their "wedding flights" to the cooler, secluded
regions of the north.
     Their nests, usually made of grass and lined with hair,
feathers, and soft vegetable fibers, are hidden under fallen trees,
projecting roots, bunches of grass, and the like. As a rule from
three to five pretty, greenish-white eggs are happily given to
the nest.   These are interestingly dotted with reddish spots
around the larger ends.
     "While feeding upon the ground," writes B. H. Standish,
"'these snowbirds frequently scratch to uncover seeds, and their
method is novel, indeed. The bird does not stand on one foot,
like a domestic fowl, and scratch with the other, and then
change feet. It hops forward with both feet side by side, then
hopping back, it drags its long claws through the soil, all at the
same time. This stirs the surface soil, but does not go deep
enough to uncover worms and well-planted seeds. So snowbirds
are no troublesome scratchers, and gardeners hold no grudge
against them."
      In speaking of these useful birds, Prof. J. H. Paul aptly
remarks that besides eating weed seeds all winter, "the juncos
consume vast quantities of them in March before leaving for
their northern (or mountain) homes. Their visit is an unmixed
benefit to agricultural land; and they do no real harm, since the
little grain eaten by them consists mainly of waste kernels."

                              Winter Birds
                   I   watch them from the window,
                       While winds so keenly blow;
                   How merrily they twitter,
                       And revel in the snow.
                   Oh, may I be as cheerful
                     As yonder winter birds,
                   Through ills and petty crosses,
                     With no repining words;
                   So teaching me this lesson,
                       Away, away they go,
                   And leave their tiny footprints
                       In stars upon the snow.
                                                     —George Cooper.
