‘African American bird singing in the dead of night’, just not the same.
Yet Margaret Sanger’s name is EVERYWHERE...
Just as I suspected, a donkey face to go with the Muhlenberg Mules:
https://www.muhlenberg.edu/academics/biology/facultystaff/petergsaenger/
They need to take away the popular name of the Corvidae birds too.
“Crow” is racist due to Jim Crow laws, and also the Apsáalooke (more commonly known as the “Crow People”)
Is “jailbird” racist? Asking for a friend.
The Baltimore Oriole is on the list, so the baseball team will have to be renamed.
Happy T-Day Ping.
Muhlenberg College in Allentown. Ugh. I used to work parties and dances for them. They are generally an insufferable group of emotionally-stunted drunks. Breaking up fights over Facebook posts and other stupidity. Even attendees at ghetto class parties behave much better.
What about Woodpeckers, isn’t that term offensive ? [\S]
He’s a nobody teaching a useless subject no one cares about at a nothing “university”.
Pennsylvania Ping!
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Here is this dipsh*t’s email. Tell him what you think of his galactically stupid idea
You mean the Nathan Bedford Forrest Cross-burning Songbird might be racist?
(using absurdity to point out liberal absurdity)
I was talking to a couple of staff members at Cornell’s Ornithology Lab earlier this year. One told me there is not unanimity in these recommendations at the Lab. But the word was informally communicated that open dissent would not bode well for careers.
I fear there is no cure for the stupid virus.
Another team has to change their name.
The answer to this is just say no but cowards afraid of being called names acquiesce to the mob.
His family were anti-slavery activists, so no problem there.
Nope. His great sin was that while he was collecting a boatload of newly-discovered birds & mammals on an 1830s expedition to the Northwest, he robbed a skull from a grave of a Chinook Indian to give to a friend of his back East who collected & analyzed skulls of different races.
And that's it!!!
I just put up a new feeder this afternoon. A pee-dee-dee and “come on, boys” is all it took. They found it before it turned dusk. My little bird buddies will be on it big time tomorrow. My brother was calling me Seagull whisperer last week when I called one with just my voice, lol.
Say What!