I was in a meeting on the 31st floor a month or so ago, when I saw a bird swoop past the window. That could never be a pigeon up this high, I thought. Could it be a … ?
This week a colleague sent me photos. It turns out that a pair of peregrine falcons had nested several years ago on the 32nd floor outside our president’s office and, after a sojourn at the Custom House, decided to come back this year. The babies have just been tagged, and the tagger took pictures.
I have been reading a novel about Bedouins translated from Arabic. It has numerous passages on Bedouins’ fondness for falcons as hunting birds, so this feels like a coincidence. But the main thing is, they are really cool birds.





They are beautiful birds! And yes, the Middle East is one place where people still go hunting with falcons.
My president laughed ruefully when I mentioned the falcons to him. He says it can be pretty unnerving to hold a meeting when outside his window the falcons are bringing home live small birds and ripping them up in front of everyone!