Loggerhead Shrike

Folklore

The loggerhead shrike—often referred to as the “butcher bird”—has earned a curious and somewhat eerie reputation in desert folklore, particularly in the Mojave and Sonoran Deserts.

Here’s a simplified and humanized look at the folklore surrounding this odd little predator:

The Bird That Hunts Like a Hawk
Despite its modest size (about that of a robin), the loggerhead shrike is known for its ruthless hunting habits. Lacking the strong talons of a hawk or owl, the shrike compensates by impaling its prey—lizards, insects, even small rodents—on thorns, cactus spines, or barbed wire. This macabre method has led desert dwellers to view it with a mix of admiration and superstition.

Folklore and Old-Timer Tales
In desert lore, the shrike is sometimes seen as a messenger or omen. Because it kills and displays its prey so visibly, early ranchers and Native desert tribes alike noticed it and gave it symbolic weight:

  • Omen of Change or Warning: Some desert ranch hands said that seeing a shrike’s “death stick” near camp was a sign to stay put—or else suffer bad luck. The more violent the display (such as a lizard pierced on a cholla), the more serious the warning.
  • Protector of the Land: Among some desert storytellers, the shrike was oddly respected, even seen as a “guardian of the brush,” keeping the balance by dispatching pests like grasshoppers or snakes. Its bloody tactics were just nature’s way of handling things efficiently.
  • The Desert’s Executioner: One old Mojave tale tells of a shrike that would impale “bad souls” in bird form—cursed spirits who had done wrong in life. The bird would catch them in disguise, hang them on cactus thorns, and leave them for the buzzards. It was seen as a kind of cosmic justice carried out by nature.

Cultural Parallels
The loggerhead shrike’s unusual behavior also found its way into cowboy poetry and even modern conservation stories. Some saw the shrike as a desert metaphor: small but fierce, adaptive, and unflinching—a fitting image for the harsh yet beautiful world it inhabits.

Loggerhead Shrike

The Hanging of Jake

Cowboy Jake was a drifter with a clouded past. It was said he killed seven men when he was down south in old Mexico. It was only four men, worthless sorts, but Jake reveled in the exaggeration. However, Jake’s real problems were shoplifting and petty thievery.

I’m telling you . . .

Once he stole his barber’s glass eye. He sold it to pay for the bandages to stop the bleeding coming from where his earlobe used to be. Apparently, one-eyed barbers have no depth perception.

Ultimately, Jake got himself hanged. It wasn’t for stealing the glass eye or killing the barber, or even killing those guys down in Mexico. The folks up in the sparse and treeless mesa country must have been pretty angry with old Jake–they hanged him without a damned tree–just left him sort of sprawled across the ground. One end of the rope was tied to a rock and the other end noosed and cinched up around his skinny little neck. It is hard for me to explain exactly what went on, but Jake is dead just the same.

Jake had the ‘cooties.’

Jake probably picked them up when he was in a dusty cantina outside of Alvarez. Just about everybody down there had them. Damn ‘cooties.’The good news is that ‘cooties’ don’t live long up in the mesa country. The bad news is they didn’t have to hang Jake. The good news is the townspeople didn’t really give a damn anyway.

Desert Rat 10 Commendents [sic]

DESERT RAT TEN COMMENDENTS   [sic]
BY THE EDITOR (from Harry Oliver’s Desert Rat Scrapbook)

I

Thou shalt love the DESERT, but not lose patience with those who say it’s bleak and ornery (even when the wind is blowing).

Coyote Lake wind storm
Even when the wind is blowing ..

II

Thou shalt speak of the DESERT with great reverence, and lie about it with great showmanship, adding zest to Tall Tales and Legends.

Bath tub in desert.
Adding zest …

III

Thou shalt not admit other DESERTS have more color than the one on which you have staked your claim.

Amboy Crater

IV

Thou shalt on the Sabbath look to the Mountain Peaks so’s to know better your whereabouts, so’s you can help others to know the DESERT, dotting on the map the places where you have camped.

Summit Valley, Hesperia
… on the Sabbath look to the Mountain Peaks …

V

Honor the Pioneers, Explorers and the Desert Rats who found and marked the water holes . . . they tell you about the next water hole and try to help you.

VI

Thou shalt not shoot the Antelope-Chipmunk, Kangaroo Rat or other harmless Desert friends. (Keep your shot for a snake.)

white-tailed antelope squirrel
Don’t shoot these.

VII

Thou shalt not adulterate the water holes nor leave the campsite messed up. Be sure to take 10 gallons of water with you. Don’t have to ask the other fellow on the road for a quart, but be able to help the tenderfoot by giving him some water.

10 gallons of water ought to do it.

VIII

Thou shalt not steal (from the prospector’s shack), nor forget to fill the wood box and water pail.

Burro Schmidt Cabin, El Paso Mountains
Don’t be an asshole and mess up or steal stuff from some guy’s cabin.

IX

Thou shalt not bear false witness against thy neighbor; you know the mining laws; you know the whereabouts of his monuments.

no tresspassing sign
Sign of the times.

X

Thou shalt not covet thy neighbor’s sleeping bag, his gun, nor the contents of his canteen.

Shoshone Cemetery
Ultimately

~ The End ~