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Sept., 1913 HERBERT BROWN--A BIOGRAPHICAL NOTE 187 pecting trips into the desert mountains of southern Arizona and northern Sonora. In those days the Apaches were a constant dan- ger in that region and Mr. Brown and his companions had a number of narrow escapes from them, as well as from death by thirst on the arid plains. Later he became interested in newspaper .work in Tucson and for many years was reporter, editor or owner of vari- ous journals there, and was one of the best known and respected men among the pio- neers of the community. He had the instincts of a born naturalist and was a keen observer of nature long before he gained any definite knowledge of the subject. In 1883 I spent several 'months in Tucson and within a short time after my arrival met Herbert Brown. He expressed the greatest pleasure to have the opportunity to learn something about birds, saying that he had always 'been much interested in them but had never before met anyone who could give him any information on the subject. He soon learned to make good skins and became an enthusiastic field collector, making trips whenever he could spare a little time from confining duties. He soon came to know local birds very well and made a collection of skins which later he presented, with other scientific material, to the Museum of the U'ni- versity of Arizona. He told me of having seen "Bob-White" quail on grassy plains south of Tucson dur- ing some of his early trips, and as a result of my interest in the matter he afterwards se- cured and sent to Mr. Ridgway the-first st)ecimen of the bird afterwards described as Colinus ridgwayi. Some years lafer while Sut)erintendent of the prison at Yuma, he collected the type of the mountain lion fre- quenting the delta of the Colorado, Felis aztecus browni Merriam. The common name of Melospiza rnelodla rivularis--Brown's Son? Sparrow of Lower California--was dedicated to him by his friend, Walter E. Bryant. I found in Herbert Brown a warm-hearted friend and delightful companion. He en-. joyed doing kindly acts for others, and so had many friends among both scientific and non-scientific men. He was curator of the Museum of the University of Arizona from the time it was founded, and. in addition, at the time of his death, he was President of the Audubon Society of Arizona and Clerk of the Superior Court of Pima County.--E. W. NELSON. COMMUNICATION COLLECTING IN PERU Editor THE CoN?OR: Again calling to mind that long postponed promise to write to you, I lay aside a couple of finished lapwings, push still farther away a waiting grebe and ibis, and commence. We are in the shooting lodge of the Cerro de Pasco Mining and Railway Company, located on the "Roof of the World", to use the lan- guage of the railway folders. We are at 13,000 feet elevation here, and the snow-cappcd Andes just across the lake seem only small hills, as compared to the view of them' from the seaward side. Perhaps the most interesting view to us is the early morning outlook from the door. In the foreground is the flock of llamas that come to roost every evening about 100 yards from the door. Then a gentle slope of a mile to the take, smooth a's glass and with a flock of feeding flamingos on the edge; beyond that the abruptly rising mountains, capped with snow and showing clear-cut against the sky. During the day the llamas feed down to the take, so that when snipe shooting one has to be careful that a llama is not incidentally in range. The carrying power of a charge of powder is seemingly much greater here than at sea level, for I have made some shots that I would not even have attempted below. A couple of flamingos were stopped last night ?tom a flock that must have been from eighty to a hundred yards away. It seems somewhat odd to see flamingos standing in. a pond being peppered with hail stones, but it frequently happens here. One's remembrance of wading into tropical lagoons after them, with nothing on but drawers and undershirt, fades slowly from mind when they fly past with the snow- covered hills a mile away, and a cold sleety drizzle chilling one as he sits in a boat watch- ing them. And the mudhens! How changed from the familiar California mudhen. The first one I shot seemed so much bigger than ours, though of the same general appearance, that I sup- posed I had in hand the Giant Mudhen that is listed as occurring in Peru; but some days later, while slowly rowing along an island bordered with tules, a really big mudhen rose from the edge and flew out onto the lake. It looked so big when rising and flapping on the water that I would have shot, bm my wife's head being in the way, refrained, and so was compelled to row after it when it settled a half mile out on the choppy lake. Before I got to it, though going down the wind, I ?vas putting worse than I used to do on the choppy sea off Point Pinos when chas- ing a pair of Xantus Murrelets that would persist in swimming as fast as I could make the boat travel, until I was thoroughly wind- ed, when they would turn broadside on and show a pair of shark fins in place of the cov- eted murrelets. But I got this mudhen, and another yesterday, and giants they are! While not as large as a large honker, they will tainly surpass the majority of the geese that winter in California. And tough skinned! I'd sooner skin an eagle. I skinned the first one but my cbolo assistant skins any others that we get. The middle toe and claw of the one