{"id":4470,"date":"2011-03-09T21:15:06","date_gmt":"2011-03-10T01:15:06","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/?p=4470"},"modified":"2013-07-18T13:53:30","modified_gmt":"2013-07-18T17:53:30","slug":"in-memoriam-hugh-p-smith-jr-1920-2011","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/baa\/2011\/03\/09\/in-memoriam-hugh-p-smith-jr-1920-2011\/","title":{"rendered":"In Memoriam: Hugh P. Smith Jr. (1920 -2011)"},"content":{"rendered":"

In Memoriam: Hugh P. Smith Jr. (1920 -2011)<\/h3>\n

I learned via a forwarded e-mail from my friend, noted avian artist Julie Zickefoose, that our mutual friend Hugh P. Smith had died quietly at his home in Santa Barbara, CA on Friday, March 5, 2011. He was a beloved husband to Sue, his wife of 62 years, as well as a wonderful father to his four children Nancy Bishop, Hugh Smith III, Chuck Smith and Carolyn Swain. He is survived by them and his six grandchildren and five great-grandchildren. There will be a memorial service in Santa Barbara at 10AM on Thursday March 10 at St. Michael’s University Episcopal Church with a reception to follow at Maravilla. Those who knew Hugh may wish to send a donation in his name to his favorite charity, the Santa Barbara Food Bank: 4554 Hollister Ave, Santa Barbara, CA 93110-1700. <\/p>\n

Here is the e-mail that I sent to Sue after I heard:<\/p>\n

Dear Sue, I am sending lots of love, strength, and energy to all. I loved Hugh with all of my heart and will forever remember his wonderful chuckle. So many great memories: the Yellow-billed Magpies in the backyard; Hugh removing the stitches from Sugar’s belly–my how my Elaine loved that cat; the quail that jumped up on the perch when Hugh shouted, “Up quail!” And the pancakes smothered in hot blueberries in town. <\/p>\n

I am sending a special hug for you as I know the road that you are on. <\/p>\n

If anyone has a copy of the article that I did on Hugh for Bird Watcher’s Digest way back when, I would love to receive a scan if at all possible. <\/p>\n

later and love to all, artie<\/p>\n

Daughter Carolyn was kind enough to send the requested scan. My older daughter Jennifer typed it up for me today. It appears below.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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Dr. Hugh P. Smith Jr. loved to photograph birds<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table>\n

“House and Garden Host” by Arthur Morris (as it appeared in the March\/April 1995 issue of Bird Watcher’s Digest).<\/h3>\n

A stunning male California quail struts along the path in Hugh Smith\u2019s backyard, where I am photographing birds for the first time. \u201cY\u2019all gonna photograph that mighty pretty, bird, Artie?\u201d asks Hugh, his South Carolina roots quite evident. \u201cNah. The gravel\u2019s too bright a background for me,\u201d I reply, m y New York upbringing just as obvious.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo prob-LEM-uh,\u201d answers my host. I imagine that he will try to lure the bird up into his \u201cpeanut BUD-der tree\u201d with some special quail fare, but Hugh simply calls out loudly, \u201cUp quail!\u201d And the plump little male, his top-knot aquiver, jumps right up onto a bare branch and poses\u2014like some sort of sedated bobblehead doll\u2014for more than a minute.<\/p>\n

Since that day, Hugh and I have become close friends, but whenever I tell the story of that obedient little quail, Hugh says that he has no recollection of the incident; I seriously doubt it happened that way, Artie,\u201d he always says. But it did.<\/p>\n

Hugh and his wife, Sue, live now in the hills above the Danish tourist town of Solvang, California. His passion in life, like mine, is photographing birds. His articles and photographs have appeared in these pages, and his images have appeared in many other magazines and books. And a great many of them were taken in his wonderful backyard.<\/p>\n

Hugh is a friendly, southern gentleman; when I phoned for the first time from my parents\u2019 home in San Diego and identified myself, he answered, \u201cI\u2019ve been enjoying your dissertations on bird photography in Bird Watcher\u2019s Digest for some time now. Why don\u2019t ya\u2019ll come up and spend a few days with us?\u201d We did.<\/p>\n

Days in the Smith household traditionally begin with a trip to town in the pre-dawn blackness for breakfast at the Solvang Restaurant, the home of Arne\u2019s famous aebleskivers\u2014round fritters filled with raspberry jelly. Hugh always insists on picking up the tab.<\/p>\n

As the sun rises over the hills to the east, Hugh is busy in his backyard setting the table for the birds. Seed trays and hummingbird feeders are filled, and additional seed is scattered on the ground for the quail and sparrows. Orange and apple slices are affixed to various trees. And a recycled mouse is left for the roadrunners\u2014they raised three young in the backyard in the spring of 1994.<\/p>\n

Next, the \u2018peanut BUD-der tree\u201d is treated. A dozen or more yellow-billed magpies often line up on the Smiths\u2019 roof the moment that Dr. Smith emerges with a jar (or a tub) of peanut butter. Several years ago, Hugh\u2014much to the consternation of his neighbors\u2014planted a small dead tree in the center of his yard. He bored several large holes on the back (shady) side of the tree so that when he stuffed peanut butter into the holes each morning, the gooey stuff would not be visible in his photographs. (The back of Hugh\u2019s house, which abuts the garden, faces north so that he is able to photograph birds through his open study window from dawn til dusk as the sun travels across the southern sky.)<\/p>\n

Even without the numerous feeding stations, Hugh\u2019s hillside garden would be a haven for avian life because of the extensive plantings. Burford holly, banksia rose hedge, and pyracantha provide a wealth of berries from late summer through winter. The blossoms on the apple, apricot, and peach trees are so attractive to sparrows and finches that the trees rarely bear fruit. Hummingbird sage, nicotiana (a wild tobacco with tubular yellow flowers), and several eucalyptus trees with red blossoms are extremely popular with the hummingbirds that visit regularly.<\/p>\n

During my three brief visits to Hugh\u2019s Solvang backyard, I have seen turkey vultures, sharp-shinned, Cooper\u2019s, red-tailed, and ferruginous hawks, American kestrels, mourning doves, greater roadrunners, Anna\u2019s and rufous hummingbirds, downy, Nuttall\u2019s and acorn wood[eclers, scrub jays, house and Bewick\u2019s wrens, northern mockingbirds, California thrashers, \u201cAudubon\u2019s\u201d warblers, rufous-sided and California towhees, song, lark, golden-crowned, and countless white-crowned sparrows, Brewer\u2019s blackbirds, \u201cBullock\u2019s\u201d orioles, pine siskins, American and lesser goldfinches, house finches, and of course, California quail and yellow-billed magpies.
\nTo the yard list the Smiths add Lawrence\u2019s goldfinch, black-headed grosbeak, hooded oriole, western meadowlark, western tanager, western bluebird, Allen\u2019s black-chinned, Costa\u2019s and calliope hummingbirds, cliff swallow, plain titmouse, bushtit, American crow, red-shafted flicker, orange-crowned warbler, hermit thrush, white-tailed kite, red-winged and tricolored blackbirds, band-tailed pigeon, white-winged dove, cedar waxwing, ash-throated flycatcher, Say\u2019s phoebe, and Lincoln\u2019s sparrow. And Hugh has photographed them all!<\/p>\n

Hugh P. Smith, Jr., born in Hartsville, South Carolina, in 1920, has always been interested in birds. He began collecting eggs (\u201ca popular and commonplace activity in those days,\u201d he says) while hunting with his father. He continued collecting through his early college years at The Citadel. So as not to leave any human odor at the nest site, Hugh always used a spoon to take only a single egg from each nest that he found.<\/p>\n

\u201cMomma saved that collection forever,\u201d recalls Hugh. \u201cI could recognize each one of \u2018em 40 years later.\u201d Sue adds, \u201cEvery one of our four children took them for show-and-tell at least a dozen times.\u201d<\/p>\n

Hugh transferred to the University of North Carolina, graduated in 1940, and enrolled in their medical program. After Pearl Harbor, he decided to \u201cdrop out of med school, join the army, and go to the war.\u201d He phoned his father, who advised, \u201cThey need doctors more than they need soldiers.\u201d Hugh agreed. In 1942, Hugh transferred to the University of Pennsylvania. He graduated in December, 1943. <\/p>\n

Hugh enrolled in a Navy medical program and interned t San Francisco City and Country Hospital for nine months. As a Navy doctor assigned to the 2nd marine Division, he wound up on Saipan just before the war ended. Six weeks after an atomic bomb was dropped on Nagasaki, Hugh was among the first troops to land there. He spent a year in the devastated city, \u201cwandering all around the radioactive ruins. They didn\u2019t tell us anything about it.\u201d
\nWhen he left the service, Hugh took an internal medical residency at Emory University. There, as chief resident, he met \u201cthis charming lady, Susie, and got married up with her\u201d on June 2, 1948. After another year of residency in Boston, and a half year studying X-ray in Philadelphia, Hugh and Sue moved to South Carolina, where Hugh entered joint medical practice with his father and became board-certified in internal medicine.<\/p>\n

In 1956, the Smiths relocated again, this time to California, fulfilling a longtime dream of Hugh\u2019s. After practicing internal medicine for several years, Hugh studied X-ray for three years at Long Beach Veteran\u2019s Administration Hospital and became board-certified in radiology. After moving to Boise, Idaho, and running a vascular laboratory three for five years, Hugh once again moved to be near his parents, this time, to Naples, Florida. Dr. Smith practiced radiology in southwest Florida until 1982, when he retired to Solvang, California.<\/p>\n

Hugh had been interested in photography since high school; he remembers returning from Japan with \u201ctwo rolls of film and some excellent pictures.\u201d With retirement and lots of free time, he dusted off his camera and lenses and began taking pictures again.<\/p>\n

For almost five decades, Hugh Smith had been \u201ctoo busy to notice birds.\u201d But when he photographed a hummingbird in flight through his kitchen window, the photograph won first prize at a local camera club.<\/p>\n

Hugh\u2019s longtime interests, birds and photography, were at last united. For the hungry birds of Solvang, and for the many photographers lucky enough to have visited Hugh\u2019s amazing backyard, this was a most fortunate occurrence. And for himself and the many readers who have enjoyed his photographs and articles, Hugh Smith\u2019s retirement interests have proven most rewarding.<\/p>\n

Note: I spoke to Sue on Tuesday night and she seemed to be doing quite well. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

In Memoriam: Hugh P. Smith Jr. (1920 -2011) <\/p>\n

I learned via a forwarded e-mail from my friend, noted avian artist Julie Zickefoose, that our mutual friend Hugh P. Smith had died quietly at his home in Santa Barbara, CA on Friday, March 5, 2011. He was a beloved husband to Sue, his wife of 62 […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":"","_links_to":"","_links_to_target":""},"categories":[90],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-4470","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-90","odd"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/baa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4470","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/baa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/baa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/baa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/baa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4470"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/baa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4470\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/baa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4470"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/baa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4470"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.birdsasart-blog.com\/baa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4470"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}