Posts Tagged ‘birds’

Birds, training, and neuroscience

December 26, 2007


Songbirds Offer Clues To Highly Practiced Motor Skills In Humans

ScienceDaily (2007-12-27) — The melodious sound of a songbird may appear effortless, but his elocutions are actually the result of rigorous training undergone in youth and maintained throughout adulthood. His tune has virtually “crystallized” by maturity. The same control is seen in the motor performance of top athletes and musicians. Yet, subtle variations in highly practiced skills persist in both songbirds and humans. Now, scientists think they know why.

In support of the current findings, previous work by Brainard’s team and others has revealed that when male songbirds sing alone there is greater variability in their song than when they sing to females.

The theory, says Brainard, is that the birds can afford to experiment, and thus practice their tunes, when the pressure is off. This process, he suggests, is not occurring at a conscious level. Rather, it is likely driven by neurochemicals released under varying circumstances that are then acting on a region of the nervous system known as the basal ganglia, which is critical to song learning and maintenance.

“You could imagine,” says Tumer, who is also a member of the Keck Center for Integrative Neuroscience at UCSF, “that when wooing a female bird – or stepping onto the green for the Masters golf tournament — neuromodulatory systems would be more engaged than if the bird were on a lonely tree branch or the athlete on a sleepy Sunday afternoon round of golf with friends.”

This article reminds me that I need to finish reading Donald Kroodsma’s Singing Life of Birds.

Singing Life of Birds

Stuck, and other holiday ramblings

December 28, 2006

I’m stuck at John Wayne Airport in Santa Ana, California. There was a problem with an engine of plane the captain discovered while taxiing so they put us back into the gate. After they spent the next couple of hours figuring out what was wrong and trying to fix it, they canceled the flight. So I’m here at the airport for the next 7 hours. I’m on standby for earlier flights, but with an entire planeload of people on standby to compete with I’m not optimistic. At least John Wayne isn’t a terrible airport to be stuck in.

The holidays with my parents was pretty dull. There was a snafu with the registration of my brother’s car. The end result was my mom not letting my brother drive his car back to his apartment from their house. So he took my mom’s car. That left me stranded in my parents house for a couple of days without the ability to go anywhere. I suppose that wasn’t terrible since I have no clue where I would have gone to. After-Christmas shopping? No way. I wouldn’t have wanted to fight through the crowds. And I had nothing to buy. Besides, I decided to add to my collection of vintage junk and take my dad’s old Asahi Pentax SLR camera, so the room in my suitcase that had been taken up by the presents I brought for my niece and nephew was now filled up. I also decided to take his old gas chromatography book he never returned to the University of Hawaii library.

Not having the car, however, did force me to walk to the nearest place of interest from my parents’ house… Starbucks. It was nice because I hadn’t realized before just how prevalent Black Phoebes were in eastern Orange County. I also got a good look at a Say’s Phoebe.

Oh, and I figured out how to use the Tivo the last night I was at my parents’ house. I’ll find out if I’ve successfully recorded Sleepy Hollow, Pirates of the Caribbean, and some other movie (another Johnny Depp one?) when I come back next week for the OC Marathon. Speaking of TV, I watched maybe 12 hours of the various Law & Order shows and discovered the hilarity of the Venture Brothers on [adult swim]. Other than that, I am further convinced that not having a TV is a good thing.