Racing homing pigeons is a pastime long forgotten, or perhaps never remembered, by New York City residents. And though you might be picturing street rats with wings waddling after 50 yards of hot dog–bun crumbs, think again. The pigeons are tagged, transported 100 to 600 miles away and released to find their way home. We hope.
Annie Heringer's documentary, "The Pigeon Game," which screens tonight at the Lower East Side Tenement Museum, shines a light on the disappearing culture of this bird-racing sport -- and the people involved in it. This would include longtime pigeon flier Martin McGuinniss, who will be speaking tonight at the Tenement Museum.
"These pigeons are trained, bred-to-win, pedigree pigeons," McGuinniss tells Asylum. "If we took care of ourselves like we do the pigeons, we'd live forever."
While McGuinniss continued his rebuttal, seemingly aimed at PETA, he also had a chance to show the bond that forms between fliers of this subculture. "Some of us are black, some white, some Puerto Rican. But we're also all pigeon fliers. We got that one special thing in common. It's a great thing," he says.
"The Pigeon Game" screening and discussion begins at 6:30 tonight at the Tenement Museum. Check out a clip from the film below.


























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Monday 15 November
By Robert Jay
Hi - I discovered a beautiful all white racing pigeon a week ago Saturday, on 11-6-10. He was among a flock of sea gulls on the ground, just kind of passed by because he blended right in with the gulls, being all white and about the size of a medium gull. He was on the ground with a wounded leg. He seemed weak and I went home for some bread for him. He was still there when I got back and came right over to me when I called to him. I was able to feed him right out of my hand in short time.
He eventually flew off, like he wanted to show me he could fly, but returned to me a little while later.
He was at the same spot the next day and I fed him again. When a flock of local wild pigeons flew over, he took off with them.
He is banded - I couldn't get close enough to read the tag. I know he belongs to someone and I would like to have him returned and mostly have his other leg checked out. He cannot stand on it.
He has been flocking with the local pigeons. I looked for him all last week. Last Wednesday, he was sitting on a roof top all alone, away from the other birds, like he knows he doesn't belong with them. I began to call to him and offer him some bread and he came within 10 feet of me when the flock flew and he took off with them.
I saw him this afternoon, Monday 11-15-10, but did not have the time to coax him to come to me.
I would like to help him but do not know how. Who can I contact close by, Port Washington, NY, who could help him?
Does anyone care about this bird?
Please let me know how and IF I can help him.
Thanks,
Robert
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