Giant egg belonging to flightless bird found floating off Brighton coast

EGGS-traordinary: A rhea egg EGGS-traordinary: A rhea egg

A giant egg belonging to a flightless South American bird has been found floating off the coast.

The arrival of the rhea egg in Brighton waters has baffled natural history experts who think it could have made an eggs-traordinary journey across the Atlantic.

The cracking discovery is being safely stored at the Booth Museum in Dyke Road, Hove, after it was found floating in the sea between the Palace Pier and Brighton Marina .

The museum’s curator, John Cooper, believes the egg must have floated more than 4,500 miles from the ostrich-type bird’s native home of South America.

The egg is around six inches long, weighs more than a pound and sinks when fresh.

It was found 100 metres offshore at about 7.30pm on Tuesday by shell-shocked kayaker Charlie Cain, 49, during his weekly paddle with the Martlets Kayak Club.

He took it to the Booth Museum the next day, which is the legal repository for birds’ eggs in the city.

Mr Cain, a National Trust countryside warden, said: “I first saw it when I was about 10 feet away from it and I thought it was a ball.

“I pulled it out of the water and saw it was an egg and my first thought was what kind of egg it was and how it had ended up there.

“I was thinking it must have come from a seabird so I was shocked to hear it was a rhea which is very much a land bird.

“The way the egg rattles makes me think that it was germinated.

“One of the pleasures of kayaking when the sea is calm is looking along the chalk beds at the starfish but coming across a giant floating egg was not something I was expecting.”

Mr Cooper said: “We know it’s definitely the egg of a rhea because we have other examples here to compare.

“I can’t think of any other way that this egg could have made it here than over the sea from South America.

“It’s amazing.

“I suppose you can’t rule out human involvement and that somebody might have dropped it into the sea but where would they get one from and why would they do it?

“It obviously still has its contents judging by its weight but it’s certainly past being made into an omelette.

“I can only imagine what it smells like.”

Sue Woodgate, the zoo manager at Drusillas, said: “The eggs are very tough so it is possible that it could have come from South America.

“You do get coconut shells that wash up from the tropics, it does all depend on which way the wind is blowing.

“It is porous so eventually it would sink but it is feasible it could have come all that way.”

Eastbourne hotelier Sheikh Abid Gulzar is thought to be one of the only rhea owners in the county, keeping about 20 of the exotic birds off Wartling Road, Pevensey.

He said: “I don’t think the egg would have come from us.

“Someone might have picked one up and put it in the sea but how could it reach Brighton and not break?”

Have you found anything strange in the sea? Email neil.vowles@theargus.co.uk or call 01273 544530.

Comments(15)

Enema of the peephole says...
11:51am Thu 16 Aug 12

News articles noting the presence of 20 exotic birds at Wartling Road, Pevensey might well cause a stampede of discrete, elderly, suitors from Eastbourne if we're nor careful.

Anyway, this can't be the first time a South American bird has lost something in the sea off Brighton beach, can it?

mustaphaLeeko says...
11:52am Thu 16 Aug 12

What a yawn story!

It's not a giant egg per se, it's a normal sized egg for the bird it came from! lol!

If it was a giant egg it would be about 5 foot across, that would be newsworthy, this isn't, and The Argus and their cringe-worthy cheesy prose!

Crystal Ball says...
11:53am Thu 16 Aug 12

"Eggs-traordinary" - soooo funny. Flightless yes, aquatic, quite possibly...

caeos says...
12:24pm Thu 16 Aug 12

was it the salty water or the fact the egg is bad that made it float.

Andre Spooner says...
12:34pm Thu 16 Aug 12

I would be very wary if I was John Cooper of the Booth Museum. A few years ago, me and my Mighty Horse were galloping along the seafront towards Rottingdean, my Mighty Horse wearing his glorious suit of tin foil and I was wearing my favourite cloak and playing a delightful fanfare on the Glorious Trumpet of Spooner, when we noticed a collosal egg floating on the sea a short distance away. Despite my Mighty Horse's reservations, I decided that we had to rescue the egg, and we towed it back to land, rolling it back to our house, where I placed it in the spare stable next to my Mighty Horse's one.

We covered the egg in hay and shone torches at it to keep it warm, and waited for a number of days. After a while, the egg began to shudder and creak, and both me and my Mighty Horse clustered round in excitement and anticipation as to what would emerge.

Finally, the egg cracked, and we were astonished to see a gigantic owl-parrot-beast, approximately 150 feet in length, which pushed its head out of the egg and emitted a piercing cry which sounded a bit like "Aiiiii-houettte! Aiiiii-houettte!".

I am not incredibly conversant in the language of owls or parrots, but fortunately my Mighty Horse spent six months at Avian College, and explained that the gigantic-owl-parrot was introducing herself as "Gloria". To start with, I was delighted to welcome Gloria to my fine menagerie.

However, I had not considered the reactions and behaviour of my neighbours. To be fair to them, they are usually tolerant of some of my elaborate projects and experiments, and even the deep creaking of the Powerful Drum Kit of Mighty Horse in the midnight hours will often pass without a single complaint. But even my tolerant neighbours were not prepared to hear the great haunting wails of Gloria the Owl-Parrot shaking their double-glazing in its firmament, nor her habit of collecting the neighbourhood cats, dipping them in glue and creating great writhing cat-scupltures. It was with a heavy heart that I approached Gloria and informed her that she would have to move away from our homely estate.

She put down the sticky cat which she had been in the process of slotting into place, and let out a shriek that could be heard as far away as Worthing or Newhaven Harbour. I recieved a blow from a wing in the face and tumbled backwards into the broccoli patch, and Gloria rose into the sky, shrieking and wailing in deep consternation. For seven days and nights she kept it up, and I remained awake and alarmed, hoping that my dear Owl-Parrot friend would forgive me, and find somewhere new to dwell.

Fortunately, after this period of shrill anger, she calmed, and leaving me one giant feather the size of a mighty oak tree, she headed off into the distance for pastures new. I last received a postcard from Gloria in March this year, and she seems to be living the rural dream in northern France.

Booth Museum! Beware! Is your fine museum really the place to house a powerful and destructive bird? Let my story be a lesson before things get rapidly out of hand!

lfcrule1972 says...
1:06pm Thu 16 Aug 12

A-mazing story Andre Spooner !!

Would you have time to apply for a position at the Argus ? Your stories are far better written

chrisinbrighton says...
1:54pm Thu 16 Aug 12

its no yoke its true

Goldenwight says...
2:30pm Thu 16 Aug 12

lfcrule1972 wrote:
A-mazing story Andre Spooner !! Would you have time to apply for a position at the Argus ? Your stories are far better written
...and quite often contain more factual information, too.

bruce_ says...
3:34pm Thu 16 Aug 12

Dear Enema,

You mean discreet, not "discrete", no doubt; and not rather than "nor". But what's the use? Once people escape from Private Eye's From the Messageboards column....

Enema of the peephole says...
4:07pm Thu 16 Aug 12

Thanks Bruce. Sorry.
Btw, there are hundreds of blunders in the football comments when you've finished processing these sections. Always greatfull for your imput.

censored says...
4:34pm Thu 16 Aug 12

Eggs don't germinate. That's seeds.

PorkBoat says...
7:04pm Thu 16 Aug 12

Hmmmm. Let me see. There's a farm with Rheas on it 30 miles down the coast. A Rhea's egg gets found out at sea. But this egg must have travelled all the way from Patagonia. What's the most likely egg-splanation?

anonymous coward says...
10:28am Fri 17 Aug 12

@censored

Worst troll ever!

Roundbill says...
5:55pm Fri 17 Aug 12

If I won the lottery, I'd do sh!t like this.
And I'd print up loads of "AUTOMATIC DOOR" stickers, and go round at night sticking them to non-automatic shop doors.

PorkBoat says...
6:19pm Fri 17 Aug 12

Roundbill wrote:
If I won the lottery, I'd do sh!t like this.
And I'd print up loads of "AUTOMATIC DOOR" stickers, and go round at night sticking them to non-automatic shop doors.
I like your style.

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