A large, heavy pigeon that lives only on the Chatham Islands. The parea is a cousin of the New Zealand
kererū. It is larger, darker, and rarer. A few hundred birds survive on the main Chatham Island and Pitt Island. They are recovering. Slowly. The progress is measurable but fragile.
The plumage is dark green-bronze above. It is white below. A purple sheen covers the head and breast. The bill is red. The eye is red. The feet are red. The bird is handsome. It is also vulnerable. The colouration is striking against the forest backdrop. It does not hide well. It relies on height and wariness.
It feeds on leaves, buds, flowers, and fruit. It prefers the berries of native trees. Mahoe, karamu, and matipo are favoured sources. A parea feeding in a fruiting tree is a heavy presence. The branches bend under its weight. The bird does not care. It eats with focus. It swallows fruit whole. The digestion is slow. The energy return is high.
The flight is heavy and direct. Deep, slow wingbeats carry it through the canopy. A parea in the air is a large target. It has learned to be wary. Predators watch from below. The bird knows this. It moves with caution. Breeding takes it to mature forest. The nest is a flimsy platform of twigs. It is built in a tree fork. One egg is laid. Both parents share incubation. The chick grows slowly. It fledges at about six weeks. The investment is significant. The risk is high.
The parea was once common on the Chathams. Then came rats, cats, and pigs. The pigeons declined. They vanished from most of their range. By the 1980s, fewer than 100 birds remained. Extinction seemed certain. The numbers were critical. The future was uncertain. Conservationists intervened. They removed pigs from key areas. They controlled predators. They protected the forest. The parea responded. The population climbed to 500. It is still climbing. The recovery is real. It is not complete.
The parea is still endangered. One disaster could wipe it out. A fire. A storm. A new predator. The birds have no other home. They are restricted to this small archipelago. The name 'parea' is Moriori. It is the language of the Chatham Islands' Indigenous people. It is also used in Māori. The bird is known by that name on both sides of the ocean. The call is a soft, moaning 'coo-oo'. It is often heard at dawn. On the Chathams, with the wind in the trees, the sound carries. It is a reminder of survival. The parea is a symbol of hope. It came back from the edge. It is still coming back.