“An island in the Adriatic Sea, called Diomedea, is home to a great number of shearwaters, which, it is said, neither harm the barbarians who live there nor come close to them. If, however, a Greek comes ashore, the shearwaters approach and stretch out their wings as if they were hands, welcoming the stranger.”

Thus opens the first entry in On the Nature of Animals, written by Claudius Aelianus in the days of imperial Rome, now freshly translated by Gregory McNamee and presented in an attractive, modern-looking edition by Trinity University Press. It is a fun book, of the type that rewards opening at random and reading in bits and pieces, because bits and pieces are what it is made of — traveler’s tales, quotes from Pliny the Elder and other early naturalists, and even stories that Aelian himself acknowledges as probably false.

Despite the last group, this is not merely a collection of just-so stories. Rather, it is much in the nature of a cabinet of curiosities — everything is assembled in the hopes that it may all, however improbably, be of some use in the search after truth and wisdom. In this, despite the dubious nature of some of the anecdotes, the work on the whole succeeds.

Aelian delves into not only the taxonomical (noting that India has the largest peacocks in the world and “green-colored pigeons that, if you did not know better, you would say were parrots”) but the sociological (In Egypt, near Lake Moeris… you can see a tomb for a crow”) and the theological (recording that Crete has no owls as a special dispensation from Zeus.) A subject that Aelian returns to again and again is the still-contentious issue of the animal mind, and to what degree the creatures he describes can be accurately said to learn, reason, and have morals.

But the book is never heavy, because accounts of the filial piety of lions and monogamy of crows are mixed with items like “The Hedgehog is a spiteful creature. When it is caught, it pisses all over itself, so that the fur is unfit to use, even though it could be put to many good applications.” If that’s the sort of thing you find amusing, or if you want to know how to use a hawk’s bone as a magnet to attract gold or exactly why those shearwaters are being so nice to the Greeks, you might want to add this little curiosity of a book to your own cabinet.

Written by Carrie
Carrie Laben, after years of writing and birding in New York, moved to Montana to pursue her two great passions more effectively. She recently graduated with an MFA in Creative Nonfiction from the University of Montana in Missoula. When she is not cranking out essays and speculative fiction stories, or wandering around on mountains failing to see the birds she is looking for, she is likely to be drinking one of the many fine local microbrews or attending a potluck with something from the local farmer’s market in hand. On Mondays from 3 to 3:30 Mountain Time you can find her answering questions about birds on live chat at DaysAtDunrovin.com.