saving to the murmuration
Jul. 28th, 2025 07:56 pm"Holy shit. This guy saved a PNG to a bird," read the beginning of a Bluesky post that linked to a 30-minute Youtube video about birdsong and starlings' capacity for mimicry. A guy drew a picture of a bird in a spectral synthesizer, which then will produce the sounds that the lines indicate.** The guy played those sounds for a starling, and lo and behold, the bird copied it--such that when you look at the spectrogram, you see a picture of a bird that's very close to the picture the guy had drawn.
So it's in that sense that the guy saved an image to a starling.
I'm charmed that this involves translation from a visual medium to a sound medium. "We can save your picture, but only if you sing it." --This concept of translation is familiar to us, of course. Data that's stored digitally is translated into zeros and ones, then translated back into something we can understand--words, images, sounds, formulae.
... If we were going to use starlings to save our data, we'd have to beg not individual starlings but whole murmurations.
Imagine if you had to sing or say all your data to save it. Imagine going out and standing on a hill and taking a deep breath and just singing out, hoping that the murmuration would deign to listen and retain what you were singing. It would be like an incantation or an invocation or a prayer.
**A spectrograph of a bird's call looks like, for example, this:
(Song sparrow spectrograph from this web page)

So the guy drew the bird below and then played the sounds that this set of lines makes...

And the starling sang back this:

(Images are screenshots from the Youtube video.)
So it's in that sense that the guy saved an image to a starling.
I'm charmed that this involves translation from a visual medium to a sound medium. "We can save your picture, but only if you sing it." --This concept of translation is familiar to us, of course. Data that's stored digitally is translated into zeros and ones, then translated back into something we can understand--words, images, sounds, formulae.
... If we were going to use starlings to save our data, we'd have to beg not individual starlings but whole murmurations.
Imagine if you had to sing or say all your data to save it. Imagine going out and standing on a hill and taking a deep breath and just singing out, hoping that the murmuration would deign to listen and retain what you were singing. It would be like an incantation or an invocation or a prayer.
**A spectrograph of a bird's call looks like, for example, this:
(Song sparrow spectrograph from this web page)

So the guy drew the bird below and then played the sounds that this set of lines makes...

And the starling sang back this:

(Images are screenshots from the Youtube video.)
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Date: 2025-07-29 03:33 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2025-07-29 08:55 am (UTC)That's actually what the oral tradition was all about. People didn't just make up stories. Bards learned them off by heart from older bards and were tested to ensure that they were word perfect.
Re the experiment, starlings are brilliant mimics and are known for copying phone ring tones and other artificial sounds, but I didn't know they were so accurate.
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Date: 2025-07-29 10:47 am (UTC)The particular starling that the guy in the video visited was one that had been raised by humans. One of its favorite noises was the phone camera shutter click. The guy also slowed birdsong, including this starling's song, down so that you could hear all the sounds that are normally too fast and high for our ears. Whole complexities that we completely miss, and he talked about the birds' sense of time. This starling was fascinated by the guy's locked-phone screen, which to our eyes looks boring and still, but which the guy hypothesized looks more like a strobing image to the starling.
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Date: 2025-07-29 01:50 pm (UTC)Birds are crazy, in an amazing way. They have this sneaky intelligence and the simple fact they can fly, and all the symbolic freedom that comes along with that, is fascinating. I get why lots of people just end up watching them obsessively.
Also the whole "different animals perceive the world differently" thing is fascinating too, so many philosophical implications that I don't even want to get into right now.
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Date: 2025-07-29 02:08 pm (UTC)I would read the heck out of a book whose only blurb is ""We can save your picture, but only if you sing it."
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Date: 2025-08-03 04:29 am (UTC)I want to know what kind of song that will image will turn into with the drift of the starling population and time.
Imagine if you had to sing or say all your data to save it. Imagine going out and standing on a hill and taking a deep breath and just singing out, hoping that the murmuration would deign to listen and retain what you were singing. It would be like an incantation or an invocation or a prayer.
I like the sound of this form of residual haunting.
(It is not unlike the oral tradition. Most of the poems I have memorized, I can sing.)
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Date: 2025-08-03 11:19 am (UTC)And yes re: poems you've memorized. A big Yes. (I can't--or anyway, haven't--done that with the poems I've memorized, but when I've liked songs in fantasy stories, I've sometimes set them to music. You know in the Harper Hall Pern series, when Menolly makes up a song for Brekke? I still have the tune I made up for that in my head.)
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Date: 2025-08-03 11:33 am (UTC)It is one of the reasons I miss singing with people so much, or being on panels at conventions. I really enjoyed the period of my life when I had gigs as a professional storyteller.
(I can't--or anyway, haven't--done that with the poems I've memorized, but when I've liked songs in fantasy stories, I've sometimes set them to music. You know in the Harper Hall Pern series, when Menolly makes up a song for Brekke? I still have the tune I made up for that in my head.)
I made one up for the "Question Song."
(I may or may not have set Yeats' "The Song of Wandering Aengus" to music. I know a tune for it that I have never heard anyone else sing, of which I have no recordings, and which I have no memory of learning. I live in mild paranoia of discovering it is actually a well-known tune that I heard so young I just forgot about attaching it to the poem, which I would have read for the first time around the age of five.)