Locating and observing a lifer has, for me, always combined the wonders of my youthful, imaginative fascination regarding birds with the actual physicality of the whole experience, from planning to conclusion. Whether from a deliberate journey, or something happenstance that occurs during a regular birding walk, there is anticipation, elation, dejection, determination and a plethora of other emotions involved every time. In order to describe a seminal lifer experience for me, I feel it important to first set the backdrop and provide a bit of historical context of what birding has meant to me. Especially during Black Birder’s Week, I believe this perspective is important to share.

Photo by Jeff Galligan