07 October 2025

The Returning Flights of a Peregrine Falcon

An Essence of a Fleeting Purpose not Clearly Understood, well Perceived, but nevertheless, gave me a Feeling of Nature's Quiet Absurdity that may happen at times.

Peregrine falcon flying directly towards camera above
Peregrine Falcon Flying Directly Towards Apartment Window in Arnhem, Milnerton
Many of you may remember this image of the peregrine falcon flying towards me - standing in my bedroom with camera in hand. 

Of course the 'event' did not start off like this, there is a bit more to the story - so I thought of adding some existential context of that strange, but special Thursday afternoon.

The perception of viewing an image of a bird directly, through our lenses or our screens as a photograph as a lived experience is deeply rooted in the values of ornithology, natural science and / or emotional nuance. This is of course perceived differently by anyone viewing the same phenomenon. One can also argue there are other perceived values, such as aesthetics, existential principles and / or subjective quality or pleasure - or perhaps the opposite.  

An Act of Phenomenology - The Peregrine and the Window

For a few years now the peregrine falcon has visited my apartment high above Milnerton on regular occasions - sleeping outside the bathroom window, sometimes perched on the lounge windowsill watching me work or posing for a few images outside my front door. 

Then, one Thursday afternoon, something extraordinary happened.

He flew towards my bedroom window without warning, but with intent - not once, but more than twenty times - banking sharply to the right at the last moment to avoid the large window and the wall. My 12th floor apartment is on the south-eastern corner of Arnhem, opposite Woodbridge Island (Milnerton) and from that vantage, I watched him with concerned awareness. Each flight felt deliberate, with dark eyes piercing into the human soul, over and over, deeper and deeper. Of course, he never misjudged the angle.

I photographed him at 10fps - eventually more than a thousand frames. But this image was the closest in presence with the most detail and definition (considering the poor light). It’s was not in any way a study in motion or precision. It was rather one of the special moments of human consciousness and instinct to perceive / capture many fleeting moments of a routine impermanence - for 'holding on' to just one. 

An essence of a fleeting purpose not clearly understood, well perceived, but nevertheless, gave me a glimpse of nature's quiet absurdity that may happen at times. I left before he did...

It was indeed a rhythm of freedom and presence that defies ownership. It does not belong to me, yet it chooses to return again and again.

With Canon EOS 7D Mark II / EF 400mm f/5.6L USM Lens