Sparrows are everywhere here in the Bronx. Only the pigeons out number them. They are an invasive species, brought here from England in the nineteenth century; some say to help control insect populations, others so that immigrants from Europe could enjoy the presence of a familiar bird in their new home. Whatever the reason, the Sparrow has thrived and is now the most numerous songbird in the US. It has driven out some of the local species, notably the Bluebird, as it is an aggressive defender of its territory and because it stays put all winter long, so that when migratory birds return in the Spring the Sparrows are already well established.
Though its numbers are declining from the highs of the early twentieth century, it is doing much better here than in its original homeland. The English sparrows have been disappearing. Scientists aren’t sure why, but it may be because of a parasite has been undermining their health. Luckily American sparrows are not yet affected by it, but changing lifestyles among the human population have reduced its numbers here. In the days when horses were the main form of transportation, Sparrows enjoyed easy pickings among the oats spilled from their feed, or left undigested in their manure. Since the advent of the automobile, that food source is gone, making survival a little more difficult for these birds. Still, walk through the park and you will see plenty of them, picking over the ground or flocking in trees and shrubs.






