Back in 1871 when
Caruthers Kipling was searching for rare Birds of Paradise in Papua New Guinea
for his extensive collection of stuffed Animals, he heard from one of the local
tribes of a strange bird that was feared and that they had been forbidden from
even looking for, It was said by the tribe to mean certain death and they
called it the Ohno bird as this is what folk generally shouted if they saw
it. Caruthers of course was keen to find
it and once he started to look found it rather easily. Making note of its
location he made notes and decided to have a good nights sleep before capturing
the bird the following day.
Sadly the following
morning he was found dead having had a heart attack in his sleep. A couple of
years later the famous naturalist Sir Flyby Knight read of the bird in
Caruthers Kipling’s journal kept in the archives of the Natural History Museum
and set off to find the small bird.
Again he found it very easily at the location as described by Caruthers
Kipling. He set up a hide to monitor the
birds but a tragic accident with his gas lamp meant he sadly died in a fire
within his own hide.
This made the bird rather
famous and several expeditions set off to find the small bird but all ended in
tragedy when an unforeseen storm hit the area where the small bird lived. The Ohno Bird then became known in Britain as the
Grim Reaper Bird and for a while no one ventured to visit its habitat.
In 1905 an American team
visiting Papua New Guinea
looking for oil and mineral deposits decided to look for the bird and again
found it much easier than they anticipated the small team of mining executives
were rather underwhelmed by the plain little bird. We know this because they
were speaking on their transmitter when a huge herd of Forest Rhino stampeded
through their camp. Apparently spooked by soldier ants. It was said one of the
members survived for a couple of days and did give a rather detailed
description of the bird.
Over the years several
adventurers attempted to capture the bird but alas all ended in terrible
accidents or illness. Eventually in 1953 the flamboyant American Billionaire
Harry Ramjet Jefferson decided to blow up the entire valley where the small
bird lived in order to rid the world of this terrible doomsday beast. He set up
an entire series of explosive charges over a range of several miles although he
never saw the bird during this process, his wife Jenny Jefferson later
said he was concentrating on setting the charges and never thought about the
bird. However when he hit the button to set the charges off nothing
happened. He was then forced to enter
the valley, which in the interest of safety; he did alone to check the cables
and igniters. His wife later told the
Press his last words were. . . . . Its all sorted Darling I'll be back in a minute
. . . . . What . . . . . Ohno. . . . .
There was then a huge explosion and that was that.
It was thought this was
the end of the Ohno Bird, but in 1975 three well known naturalists making a
wildlife programme for the BBC entered the valley and were never seen again.
And in 2002 a Japanese camera crew were somehow strangely all electrocuted by
their own equipment in the monsoon rains.
A Russian team in 2013
hunting for the bird with AK47’s, antitank weapons and several crates of Vodka
also all tragically died but it is thought this was not related the Ohno
Bird as they were in the wrong valley.
Look Folks dont make me write any more that is three days in a row I have had to draw a picture and make stuff up on the spur of the moment. I just cant keep it up . . . . . . . . No wonder these stories are getting a bit dodgy . . . . I mean PHEW. . . I have many other things to do you know. . . .
OOOoooo look what's that. . . . .. OHNO.
I have no sympathy for any of those people. It's like in those horror films where the locals tell the visitors to never stray off the path at sundown, when the moon is full whilst eating chocolate biscuits and doing the electric boogaloo, as that's when the boogie man will get ya. And what do they do? Stray off the path when the moon is full, eating choccie biscuits and dancing the electric boogaloo.
ReplyDeleteYou are entirely correct Miss Lily I never stray off the path when the moon is full, eating choccie biscuits and dancing the electric boogaloo. I can only dance for 30secs these days in a wild mad way then, I fall over. . . .
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