A Good Morning Magpie
My new MP3 player arrived from Hong Kong this week, purchased from Ebay for $25. It would have cost me $150 to buy something similar over here. Phew! It also came with a really handy USB extension lead, so i no longer have to bend over under the table struggling (really hard!!) to plug and unplug cameras & the sewing machine due to not having enough USB ports! It feels really good to remove one permanent form of pain out of my life like that.
It feels as good as the day i gave a permanent flick off Telstra (a telephone company). As for wether or not Telstra is much better these days, i really don’t give a shit! I’m just gald i haven’t experienced such major stress with a telephone company for over 7 long years! It’s really good when you can implement change that can permanently erase recurring stress like that. Anywayz, that’s exactly how this new USB extension cable makes me feel. It’s liberating!

I fell in love with the colour, red is my favourite - especially when it’s closer to pomegranite.
The funny thing was that i was initially looking for a “CD Walkman”, so that i could listen to music whilst walking up the mountains for exersize. I’m a music addict, so it would’ve been the perfect motivational tool for me. I couldn’t find a single CD walkman at Kmart. When i asked one of the staff if they had any in stock, she gave me a weird look and said,
“Erm… Sorry… we rarely stock those anymore.”
I then walked into Retrovision which is a general appliance store, figuring i would have more luck there. A man came up to me asking if he could help me in anyway.
“Yeah - i’m looking for a CD walkman!”
He too gave me a really odd look.
“A CD walkman hey? GEE! I think we only have one in stock! It’s all MP3 players these days.”
Like, major D’oh & er derr!! My request for a CD walkman was interpreted as having an interest in receiving high quality sound, which made me laugh. No - i just wanted a music player and an MP3 device would be just perfect, i had no idea that the world had changed so much since i last owned a walkman waaaaay back in 1999! A whole gigabyte on a fashionable looking stick.
Nice to have something so compact and easy to use, no need to worry about CD skipping from movement and then there’s the luxury of customising the songs without burning to a CD. I love it and the music has helped me a great deal with the walking. Clocked 25km of distance this week, 20km last week. I keep my goals low and feasible however, 12km was my previous minimum and i’ve raised it to 15km to achieve by next friday.
The Magpie

[image taken from the wiki encyclopedia by Fir002]
I woke up to one of my most favourite soundtracks this morning at 5am, the song of the Australian Magpie bird. New MP3 player has a handy sound recording function, although it’s poor quality mono with a sheeeeetload of noise, very convenient for me to duck out of the house with it at 5am in the bloody morning without the hassle of hunting for DAT recorder, dat tape, shotgun mike and batteries half-awake.
A sample of the music i woke up to this morning
The sound is a bit warbled because i had to run noise reduction filters but it’s the absolute best i could manage with a very poor quality recording and i’m impressed with the effort i put into it. You can hear a better quality recording over here.
As for how this magpie song became a favourite - it was during a school camp at Vision Valley a good 20 years ago. My quality of sleep was just as bad back in those days and things like school camps always meant no-sleep at all. I could never fall asleep, it was a brutal torment. It was one morning, around 5am where the song of the magpie brought so much peace and joy into my heart. Something “interesting” to pass the time. It helped me to relax by just lying there and listening to it’s music. The sunshine was pouring into the cabin and the smell of clean australian bush was devine.
I had poor sleep last night so waking up at 5am this morning to the sound of magpies calling was wonderful at triggering memories of instant peace and joy, plus i also had the cool morning smell aussie bush filling my lungs to enjoy as well. *sighs* Devine intervention.
My early morning sound recording adventure scared my husband tho…
“It’s 5am in the morning, what on earth have you been doing out there with the light on?! I thought there was a robber!”
“I’m so sorry Bear! It was the magpies! They woke me up and i just had to capture their songs this morning!”
He laughs. It’s “OK” but i still feel guilty for scaring him and waking him up so early. Husband’s mobile phone alarm rings shortly after, so this rude awakening wasn’t THAT rude as he had to get up early to head off to another festival on business this weekend anyway, which helped me feel much less guilty.
The Eastern Whipbird
My ABSOLUT favourite sound in the depths of the Australian bush is the Whipbird.

[photo from wiki again]. I only found out the name of this bird today when i asked my husband,
“Do you know the name of that bird which makes that whipping sound in the bush? It goes coooooooo, WHIP~P~P!! with that really piercing kind of reverby echo to it…”
“Yeah, that’s the whip bird!”
“Seriously? It’s called a whip bird?”
“Yeah, it’s a whipbird!”
So much for thinking that i would have had such a hard time trying to discover this bird’s name. I’m so glad i learnt this today. It sounds exactly like it’s name. I did hear the call of the whipbird once this morning. Buckley’s chance of my MP3 player capturing it but there’s a great recording over at
Dan Mennill - Bird Songs of the Atherton Tablelands where you can hear it’s piercing whipping noise. It’s has such a strong physically alerting effect on me and on the ears with that incredible cooooo-WHIP{{{P}}}! it does right at the end. It’s almost like a melodic version of a whip cracking with such a stricking WHACK about it, a real smack on the ears. Looks like it’s the male bird which sings it from what i’ve read on it so far.
The sound of this bird always connects me to the first time i fell in love with it during a bushwalk around the Jenolan Caves as a child. I usually associate hearing this sound during bushtracks where there is the sound of water, it’s often like a signal that there’s some kind of really beautiful and peaceful water-feature i can anticipate just around the corner of a track. There’s often the sensation of damp cool humidity against my skin when i hear it cooooo-WHIP{{{P}}}! (pssst… bushman - there’s water somewhere nearby dude!).
I’m getting very addicted to bird sounds in the mornings now.
Soundbite of a group of laughing kookabarra birds, aussie kingfisher species. I often think of them as pissed drunkards in the woods.

















