#JGLoveBirds Read Bird Books

Gabriel and my partnership and collaboration on birdy projects (and ya know life) just went to the next level. Yes we’re total dorks and maybe a little silly for having our own logo/hashtag now. But more exciting *bird* things we’re working on are in the works.

One such project is ready to be unveiled – Gabriel and I are creating YouTube videos of ourselves reading children’s books about birds!

I realized we should have done this a long time ago for so many reasons. But nothing like the current situation (social distancing) and knowing so many kids at home to help spark a new project. Plus, to be honest I personally have been feeling pretty helpless during this time. I truly hope these videos are helpful for parents and kids alike.

This project is still very early in development, so more to come. We’re learning and improving each time we read a book.

Link to YouTube playlist with all the videos collated: https://bit.ly/JGReadBirdBooks


Hi, I’m Jordan. My pronouns are She/Her/Hers.

Jordan Rutter. Photo by GJFoley

My name is Jordan. I really like my name. I honestly can’t imagine myself with a different one. Becky? Veronica? Crystal? No thank you. I’ll keep Jordan. But Jordan is a traditionally male name and I was born and self-identify as female. I am she, her, hers.

Do you know how many times in my life, to this day, others have assumed I was a man simply because of my name? Too many to count. I could even tell you a story of how I ended up being the only girl at a bird camp because of this sort of a name mix-up. Or the time I couldn’t get help with my fraudulent credit card charges because customer service thought I was impersonating “Mr.” Rutter.

And everyone does it. Men, women, usually older folks but some younger ones too, have all assumed I’m a boy because of my name.

Here’s the thing. To me, a grown adult, I’m now used to it. It’s still annoying and irritating, but I can handle it. It took me a long time to get to this point and not make a fuss. It’s confusing and painful to feel like you’re not seen, you’re not recognized, you’re almost not allowed to be who you are because others don’t acknowledge how YOU want to be perceived by the world.

But first, I need to acknowledge my privilege here. I’m a cis-hetero white woman. The things I’ve personally experienced and felt when it comes to this are minimal compared to some other folks. Maybe more than, say, cis-hetero white men. Men with names like Bob or Matt or William. But my experiences of misrepresentation are the tip of the iceberg compared to others.

Tweet by JERutter that was included in a Quartz published article about pronoun usage.

So, of course I want to advocate for gender-neutral pronouns, such as they, them, or theirs. It’s an honor to be included in this Quartz published article for that very reason.

It’s a no-brainer. Why assume someone’s identity when you can be safe and inclusive? Why not use a term that applies to anyone? I would rather be addressed as gender-neutral than the wrong gender. I’m also quite certain most cis-men would not want to be confused for a woman either (see: Lindsey, Lauren, Kelly).

Identifying your own pronouns and using gender-neutral pronouns in your speech, in your email signature, on your name tag, in your social media bio, or wherever doesn’t cost you anything. It doesn’t impact you physically. It doesn’t take much more time. It is a small, easy thing you can do. Not only is it the right thing to do, but it could literally make someone not feel alone in the world and help change truly heartbreaking statistics. It is kindness and consideration enacted in a single word. It is certainly not the end of the actions needed to increase inclusivity by white cis-hetero folks like myself, but it is a sorely needed start. So, if you truly value accepting others and loving your neighbor and being kind, then the use of gender-neutral pronouns should be part of your everyday language.


Those she/her/hers at the end of email messages are more than a passing trend

By Lila MacLellan 
Published in Quartz


What to do when you find a baby bird “in need”

Now is the time of year when there start to be chicks (baby birds) in our backyards, in the park, everywhere. It’s also the time when we see the most birds out of a nest and looking helpless. Though so many people have the best of intentions, helping a chick, especially one that is learning how to fly, is a very delicate situation.

Think of it this way: No child could ride a bike perfectly the very first time. And sometimes a bike rider gets away from their parents/guardian. And sometimes the bike rider might fall down and even get hurt. We would never want a stranger who was just trying to help to take the rider away to the hospital without telling the parent/guardian first.

Photo by JERutter

Photo by JERutter

Chicks can not fly perfectly the very first time either. So we should not remove the chicks from the area where their family is unless there is a visible injury or need.

Tree Swallow juveniles Photo by JERutter

Tree Swallow – juveniles ready to learn how to fly
Photo by JERutter

To  help the birds as best as you can there are two important things to remember:


2) Follow the chart included below.

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I really could not have said it better myself.

Let’s all do what we can to help the fallen chicks because chicks already have so much to overcome on their journey to adulthood.

Sharing Birds with *Everyone*


There is a campaign that was started by the Cape May Bird Observatory and New Jersey Audubon some years ago, based on the simple act of sharing birds with children. It should be no surprise that I could not be more supportive of this.

Through my experiences as a bird educator so far I have faced certain challenges…very unexpected challenges…that have made me think more about the realities of taking any and every child birding. These obstacles are not transportation based or a lack of supplies (binoculars, bird guides, etc…) or some other logistical problem. I’m referring to much more real and important issues that I think we as a whole need to address.

I’m referring to children (and even adults) with special needs. I did a school program some time ago where one student had a learning disability and another student was blind. (It’s this experience specifically that sparked this post.)

I have to admit that I never really thought about these issues before. There’s only been a handful of times when it’s come up in my life. I was always an observer at these previous times, so my role and the way it impacted me was very different.

When I did the Texas Classic (a birding competition) in 2006, one of the adult teams was made up of participants who were blind. This team competed completely by ear and the bird sounds they identified. (The majority of teams have the ability to create a bird list based on what they identify by sight and/or sound). They had a driver and some additional people that would help guide them through certain parks, but otherwise were completely independent and self-sufficient. This team was incredible at identifying bird sounds. They did quite well and completed the competition with a very impressive list. I remember being in awe that this team existed, let alone at what they accomplished.

At Hawk Mountain there is a special wheelchair built to handle the trails and transport people to the lookout spots along the mountain. I have never seen it in use, but it’s always there at the trailhead. Whenever I see it, it doesn’t look like a sad object sitting on the sidelines. It’s always given me the feeling of a loyal and eager service dog waiting quietly in the corner until it’s called upon to help however it can.

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The start of the path up to the various look out points at Hawk Mountain Sanctuary. (K. Rutter and JERutter, right, Photo by P. Rutter)

Ever since I can remember I’ve said that “I’m a bird watcher, not a bird listener.” Being thrown into a situation where I had to lead and not just observe was challenging but one I am so grateful to have had. Even just this one time has pushed me to re-evaluate how I am as a bird educator.  And it’s made me re-evaluate how the birding community is as a whole.

During the school program I was able to adjust how I spoke and try to connect on the right level for the student with a learning disability. I made sure to play bird calls and guide the blind child in feeling the study skins I was showing (the beak shape, wing shape, softness of feathers, etc.). I was able to get by and accommodate my diverse group of children that time. But I honestly wonder about the next time, and other needs that may come up. These are real issues that deserve our attention and thought. While I wouldn’t say that this issue has been swept under the rug or avoided, I do think that we should start talking more about how to address them. And we need to think about all types of situations where special needs may require additional assistance in getting as full of an experience as possible…in the classroom, on a bird walk, at home, in a group, one on one. The Texas Classic team and Hawk Mountain anecdotes above show that any person can go birding as well as enjoy and learn about birds, especially when the community rallies behind them and supports their needs.

I think it’s important to raise this topic because when we talk about taking kids, or anyone for that matter, birding we need to be inclusive. Not only because we can have a larger impact then, but because it’s just the right thing to do. Honestly, maybe future signs that say “Take A Kid Birding” should include something like “no matter what”.


Citizen Science and What’s in a name

Citizen Science…

This topic and even the term is a can of worms that can be discussed for days later, but I’d like to use it as a jumping off point. I’m a huge fan of citizen science. It’s an incredible way to get people of all ages and backgrounds engaged and actively participating in current research. And it’s a term that is not only informative in regards to the type of method being used to conduct research but also a badge people can wear with pride. Given the direction of my current research though, I feel as though the term either needs to become more encompassing or I need to create a new one. Because what do you call it when people’s support and sharing info to others helps fuel a project even though they aren’t actually collecting any data for the research?

As I plan for my summer field season and get the specifics of my project set up, I’m realizing that one of, if not, the only way I’m going to be successful is if people help me. The questions I’ll be chasing first, revolve around what the current Michigander attitudes and background knowledge of my study species (Great Lakes Piping Plover) are in an attempt to help influence future conservation efforts. Given that this is incredibly human oriented compared to strictly bird focused, I already know that the challenge of not getting enough data won’t be due to issues catching birds but issues getting people to participate. Thus, I also know I’ll be relying on people to help me not only by participating but encouraging a friend (hopefully friends) to as well.

So disregarding the issue of labels, what do I call the wonderful people that will be supporting my project? Science helpers? Science supporters? Does that even matter? The involvement of a citizen helping science even if they aren’t in the field getting bird data should be highlighted. Sometimes the ripple effect of telling someone else about a project is just as valuable.