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THE MASON-WASPS
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BY
J. HENRI FABRE
translated by
Alexander Teixeira de Mattos
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CONTENTS
translator's NOTE .... ""^y
CHAPTER
I THE EUMENES I
II THE ODYNERI 28
HI THE PELOP^US 60
IV THE AGENI^; THE PELOP^US'
VICTUALS 84
V ABERRATIONS OF INSTINCT . . 106
VI THE SWALLOW AND THE SPARROW 1 33
VII INSTINCT AND DISCERNMENT . 155
Vin THE NEST-BUILDING ODYNERUS . 1 76
IX INSECT GEOMETRY 219
X THE COMMON WASP .... 240
XI THE COMMON WASP (continued) 270
XII THE VOLUCELLA 288
INDEX -j,^
TRANSLATOR'S NOTE
This is the second volume on Wasps in the
Collected Edition of Fabre's Souvenirs en-
tomologiques. The first of these was The
Hunting fVasps; and the present volume is
somewhat wilfully entitled, for all Wasps
hunt in varying degrees, if not on their own
behalf, at least on that of their young. My
object, however, was to bring together all the
essays treating of those Wasps who actually
build homes or nests, as distinct from bur-
rows. The last book on Wasps will be
called More Hunting fVasps and will be is-
sued towards the end of the series.
For reasons which will be easily apparent
to the reader, I have reprinted the chapter
called Instinct and Discernment, which was
mcluded in Bramble-bees and Others, and
that on the Volucella, which, under the title
of The Bumble-bee Fly, formed part of The
Life of the Fly. Apart from the two chap-
ters named and the essay on the Eumenes,
which figures in The JVonders of Instinct,
published in America by the Century Co.!
Translator's Note
none of the contents of this volume has until
now appeared in the English language. The
Volucella is included by arrangement with
Mr. Fisher Unwin, the publisher of The
Wonders of Instinct in England.
My thanks are due to the late Miss
Frances Rodwell and to my friend Bernard
Miall, both of whom have been of great as-
sistance to me in preparing my translation.
Alexander Teixeira de Mattos.
CHELSEA, 1 8 April, 19 19.
VI
CHAPTER I
THE EUMENES
A WASP-LIKE garb of black and yel-
-**• low; a slender, graceful figure; wings
that are not spread flat when resting, but are
folded lengthwise in two ; the abdomen a sort
of chemist's retort, swelling into a gourd and
fastened to the thorax by a long neck which
first distends into a pear and then shrinks to
a thread; a leisurely and silent flight; lonely
habits. There we have a summary sketch of
the Eumenes. My part of the country pos-
sesses two species: the larger E. Amadei,
Lep., measures nearly an inch in length; the
other, E. pomiformis, Fabr.,^ is a reduction
of the first to half the scale.
Similar in form and colouring, both pos-
sess a like talent for architecture; and this
U include three species promiscuously under this one
name, that is to say, E. pomiformis, Fabr., E. bipunctis.
&AUS3., and E. dubius. Sauss. As I did not distinguish be-
tween them in my first investigations, which date a very
long time back, it is not possible for me to-day to attribute
to each of them its respective nest. But their habits are
the same, for which reason this confusion does not injure
the order of ideas ia the present chapter.— Author's Note.
I
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The Mason-Wasps
talent is expressed in a work of the highest
perfection, which charms the most untutored
lit' ^h p ' d^c»'ng is a masterpiece. And
yet the Eumenes follow the profession of
arms, which is unfavourable to artistic effort-
Plunder 'th'''"^ ' ^'''T '^'^ P'"^^^ ^"^
S^n- .u • '^. "' predatory Wasps, vie
tualhng their larvae with caterpillars. It
wiJh^ ?hnl"^'T^'!;^ ^° '°"^P"« ^he'r habits
with those of the operator on the Grey
Worm.> Though the quarry — caterpillars
which ''l-Ti' ""'""*"'". '^' «^"^^' '"^t'nct,
which IS liable to vary with the species, majl
have fresh glimpses in store for us. Besides,
the edifice built by the Eumenes in itself de^
serves mspection.
. il^u- ?""^'"g Wasps whose story we have
told hitherto 2 are wonderfully well-versed
"s witrt?' "'"''^« ^ ^^"^^^^^^^y -"-n^
us with then surgical methods, which they
the Dart ?r% W?""™ » ^he caterpillar of Nocfua segetum
P.K?/' P' """j^^S ^'"P^- passim; Insect life by T H
Teixeira de M««i. t ^^'''"' translated by Alexander
The Eumenes
seem to have learnt from some physiologist
who allows nothing to escape him; but these
skilful slayers have no merit as builders of
dwelling-houses. What is their home, in
point of fact? An underground passage,
with a cell at the end of it; a gallery, an ex-
cavation, a shapeless cave. It is miner's
work, navvy's work: vigorous sometimes, ar-
tistic never. They use the pick for loosen-
ing, the crowbar for shifting, the rake for
extracting the materials, but never the trowel
for laying. Now in the Eumenes we sec real
masons, who build their houses bit by bit with
stone and mortar and nm them up in the
open, either on firm rock or on the shaky sup-
port of a bough. Hunting alternates with
architecture; the insect is a Nimrod or a Vi-
truvius ^ by turns.
And, first of all, what sites do these build-
ers select for their homes? Should you pass
some little garden-wall, facing south, in a
sun-scorched corner, look at the stones which
are not covered with plaster, look at them
one by one, especially the largest; examine
the masses of boulders, at no great height
from the ground, where the fierce rays have
heated them to the temperature of a Turkish
^ Marcus Vitruvius Pollio, the Roman architect and en-
gineer.— Translator's Note.
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The Mason-Wasps
bath ; and perhaps, if you search long enough,
yoj will light upon the structure of Eumenes
Amadet. The insect is scarce and lives
apart; a meeting is an event upon which we
must not count with too great confidence.
It IS an African species and loves the heat
that ripens the carob and the date. It
haunts the sunniest spots and selects rocks
or hrm stones as a foundation for its nest.
Sometimes also, but seldom, it copies the
Chahcodoma of the Walls ^ and builds
upon an ordinary pebble.
E, pomiformis is much more common and
IS comparatively indifferent to the nature of
the foundation on which she constructs her
cell. She builds on walls, on isolated stones,
on the inner wooden surface of half-dosed
shutters; or else she adopts an aerial base,
the slender twig of a shrub, the withered
sprig of a plant of some sort. Any form of
support serves her purpose. Nor does she
trouble about shelter. Less chilly than her
Atrican cousin, she docs not shun the un-
protected spaces exposed to every wind that
When erected on a horizontal surface,
where nothing interferes with it, the struc-
Al^LLi''r^'"''"^1"l}'^ J- "'^"" f'^^'^e. translated by
4
The Eumenes
turc o( E. Amadi'i is a symmetrical cupola,
a spherical skull-cap, having at the top a nar-
row passage just wide enough for the insect
and surmounted by a neatly-funnclled neck.
It suggests the round hut of the Eskimo or
of the ancient Gael, with its central chimney.
An inch, more or less, represents the dia-
meter; three-quarters of an inch the height.
When the support is a perpendicular plane,
the buildmg still retains the domed shape, but
the entrance- and exit-funnel opens at the
side, upwards. The floor of this apartment
calls for no labour: it is supplied direct by
the bare stone.
Having chosen the site, the builder erects
a circular fence about an eighth of an inch
thick. The materials consist of mortar anj
small stones. The insect selects its stone-
quarry in some well-trodden path or on some
neighbouring highroad, at the driest, hard-
est spots. With its mandibles, it scrapes to-
gether a small quantity of dust and soaks it
with saliva until the whole becomes a regu-
lar hydraulic mortar which soon sets and is
no longer susceptible to damp. The Ma-
son-bees have shown us a similar exploita-
tion of the beaten paths and of the road-
mender's macadam. All these open-air
builders, all these erectors of monuments ex-
5
The Mason-Wasps
posed to wind and weather require an ex-
ceedingly dry stone-dust; otherwise the ma-
terial, already moistened with water, would
not properly absorb the liquid that is to give
It cohesion; and the edifice would soon be
wrecked by the rains. They possess the
sense of discrimination shown by the plas-
terer, who rejects plaster injured by the wet.
We shall see presently how the insects that
build under cover avoid this laborious
macadam-scraping and give the preference
to fresh earth already reduced to a paste by
Its own dampness. When common lime
answers our purpose, we do not trouble
about Roman cement. Now Eumenes Ama-
del requires a first-class cement, even su-
Pf"or to that of the Chalicodoma of the
Walls, for the work, when finished, does not
receive the thick outer casing wherewith the
Ma^on-bee protects her cluster of cells.
And therefore the cupola-builder, as often
as she can, uses the highway as her stone-pit.
With the mortar, bricks are needed.
These are bits of gravel of an almost un-
varying size -— that of a pepper-corn — but
of a shape and kind that differ greatly, ac-
cording to the places worked. Some are
sharp-cornered, with facets determined by
chance fractures; some arc round, polished
The Eumenes
by friction under water. Some are of lime-
stone, others of flinty material. The
favourite stones, when the neighbourhood
of the nest permits, are smooth, semitrans-
parent little lumps of quartz. These are
selected with minute care. The insect
weighs them, so to say, measures them with
the compass of its mandibles and docs not
accept them until after making sure that
they possess the requisite qualities of size
and hardness.
A circular fence, we were saying, is b**.
gun on the bare rock. Before the mortar
sets, which does not take long, the mason,
as the work advances, sticks a few stones
mto the soft mass. She dabs them hal
way into the cement, so as to leave the.
jutting out to a large extent, without pene-
trating to the inside, where the wall must
remam smooth for the sake of the larva's
comfort. If necessary, she adds a little
plaster, to tone down any inner excrescences.
The sohdly-embedded stonework alternates
with the pure mortarwork, of which each
fresh course receives its facing of tiny en-
crusted pebbles. As the edifice is raised,
the builder slopes the construction a little
towards the centre and fashions the curve
which will give the spherical shape. We
7
The Mason- Wasps
employ arched centerings to support the
masonry of a dome while building; the
Eumenes, more daring than we, erects her
cupola without any scaffolding.
A round opening is contrived at the top;
and above this opening rises a funnelled
mouth built of pure cement. It might be
the graceful neck of some Etruscan vase.
When the cell is victualled and the egg laid,
the mouth is closed with a cement plug; and
m this plug is set a little pebble, one alone,
no more: the ritual never varies. This
work of rustic architecture has naught to
fear from the inclemencies of the weather;
It does not yield to the pressure of the
fingers; it resists the knife that attempts to
remove it without breaking it. Its nipple-
shape and -he bits of gravel wherewith it
bristles all over the outside remind one of
certain cromlechs of olden time, of certain
tumuli whose domes are strewn with Cy-
clopean blocks of stone.
Such is the appearance of the edifice when
the cell stands alone; but the Wasp nearly
always fixes other domes against her first,
to the number of five or six or more. This
shortens the labour by allowing her to use
«ie same partition for two adjoining rooms.
The original elegant symmetry is lost and
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The Eumenes
the whole now forms a cluster which, at first
sight, might be merely a clod of dry mud,
sprinkled with little pebbles. But examine
the shapeless mass more closely; and we
perceive the number of chambers compo-
sing the habitation with the funnelled
mouths, each quite distinct and each
furnished with its gravel stopper set in the
cement.
The Chalicodoma of the Walls employs
the same building-methods as Eumenes Ama-
dei:'m the courses of cement, she fixes, on the
outside, small stones of minor bulk. Her
work begins by being a turret of rustic art,
not without a certain prettiness; then, when
the cells are placed side by side, the whole
construction degenerates into a lump gov-
erned apparently by no architectural rule.
Moreover, the Mason-bee covers her mass
of cells with a thick layer of cement, which
conceals the original rockwork edifice. The
Eumenes does not resort to this general coat-
ing: her building is too strong to need it;
she leaves the pebbly facings uncovered, as
well as the entrances to the cells. The two
sorts of nests, though constructed of similar
materials, are therefore easily distinguished.
The Eumenes' cupola is a piece of artist's
work; and the artist would be sorry to hide
9
The Mason-Wasps
her masterpiece under whitewash. I crave
forgiveness for a suggestion which I ad-
vance with all the reserve befitting so deli-
cate a subject. Would it not be possible
for the cromlech-builder to take a pride in
her handiwork, to look upon it with some
affection and to feel gratified by this
evidence of her cleverness? Might there
not be an insect science of aesthetics? I
seem at least to catch a glimpse, in the
Eumenes, of a propensity to beautify her
product. The nest must be first and fore-
most a solid habitation, an inviolable strong-
hold; but, should ornament intervene with-
out jeopardizing the power of resistance,
will the worker remain indifferent to it?
Who could say?
Let us set forth the facts. The orifice at
the top, if left as a mere hole, would suit
the purpose quite as well as an elaborate
door: the insect would lose nothing in re-
gard to facilities for coming and going and
would gain by shortening the labour. Yet
we find, on the contrary, the mouth of an
amphora, gracefully curved, worthy of a
potter's wheel. Choice cement and careful
work are needed for the confection of its
slender, funnelled shaft. Why this nice fin-
10
The Eumenes
ish, if the builder be wholly absorbed in the
solidity of her work?
Here is another detail: among the bits
of gravel employed for the outer covering
of the cupola, grains of quartz predominate.
They are polished and translucent; they
glitter slightly and please the eye. Why
are these little pebblcc preferred to chips of
limestone, when both materials exist in
equal abundance around the nest?
A yet more remarkable feature: we find
pretty often, encrusted on the dome, a few
tiny empty Snail-shells, bleached by the sun.
The species usually selected by the
Eumenes is one of the smaller Helices,
Helix strigata, frequent on our parched
slopes. I have seen nests where this Helix
took the place of pebbles almost entirely.
They were like boxes made of shells, the
work of a patient hand.
A comparison suggests itself. Certain
Australian birds, notably the Bower-birds,
build themselves covered walks or arbours
with interwoven twigs and decorate the two
entrances to the portico by strewing the
threshold with anything that they can find in
the shape of glittering, polished or bright-
coloured objects. Every doorsill is a cab-
II
I n
The Mason-Wasps
inet of curiosities where the collector gathers
smooth pebbles, variegated shells, empty
Snail-shells, Parrots' feathers, bones that
have come to look like sticks of ivory.
Even the odds and ends mislaid by man find
a home in the bird's museum, where we see
pipe-stems, brass buttons, strips of cotton
stuff and stone axe-heads.
The collection at either entrance to the
bower is large enough to fill half a bushel.
As these thinjgs are of no use to the bird,
its only motive for accumulating them must
be an art-lover's hobby. Our common
Magpie has similar tastes: any shiny thing
that he comes upon he picks up, hides and
hoards.
Well, the Eumenes, who shares this pas-
sion for bright pebbles and empty Snail-
shells, is the Bower-bird of the insect world;
but she is a more practical collector, knows
how to combine the useful and the ornament-
al and employs her discoveries in the construc-
tion of her nest, which is both a fortress and
" museum. When she finds bits of trans-
lucent quartz, she rejects everything else:
the building will be all the prettier for them.
When she comes across a little white shell,
she hastens to beautify her dome with it;
should fortune smile and empty Snail-shells
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The Eumenes
abound, she encrusts the whole fabric with
them, until it becomes the supreme express-
ion of her artistic taste. Is this so or not?
Who shall decide?
The nest of Eumenes pomifortnls is the
size of an average cherry and constructed of
pure mortar, without any outer pebblework.
Its shape is exactly similar to that which we
have * 1st described. When built upon a
large enough horizontal base, it is a dome
with a central neck, funnelled like the mouth
of an urn. But, when the foundation is
reduced to a mere point, as on the twig of a
shrub, the nest becomes a spherical capsule,
always, of course, rurmounted by a neck.
It is then a miniature specimen of exotic
pottery, a big-bellied alcarraza. Its thick-
ness is very slight, less than that of a sheet
of paper; it crushes under the least finger-
pressure. The outside is not quite even.
It displays wrinkles and seams, due to the
different courses of mortar, or else knotty
projections distributed almost concentric-
ally.
Both Wasps accumulate caterpillars in
their coffers, whether domes or jars. Let
us give an abstract of the bill of fare.
These documents, for all their dryness,
possess a value: they will enable whoso
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The Mason- Wasps
I
cares to Interest himself In the Eumenes to
perceive to what extent instinct modifies the
diet, according to place and season. The
food is plentiful but lacks variety. It con-
sists of tiny caterpillars, by which I mean
the grubs of small Butterflies or Moths.
This is proclaimed by the structure, for we
observe the usual caterpillar organism in the
prey selected by either Wasp. The body
is composed of twelve segments, not inclu-
ding the head. The frst three have true
legs, the next twb are legless, then come
four segments with prolegs, two legless seg-
ments and, lastly, a terminal segment with
prolegs. It is exactly the same organization
which we saw in the Ammophila's Grey
Worm.
My old notes give the following descrip-
tion of the caterpillars found in the nest of
E. Amadei: a pale-green or, less often,
yellowish body covered with short white
hairs; head wider than the. front segment,
dead-black and also bristling with hairs.
Length : 1 6 to 1 8 millimetres ; ^ width :
about 3 millimetres.' It is more than a
quarter of a century since I jotted down this
descriptive sketch; and today, at Serignan, I
* .63 Inch to .7 inch. — Translator's Note.
2 .12 inch. — Translator's Note.
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The Eumenes
find in the Eumenes' larder the same sort of
game that I saw long ago at Carpentras.
Time and distance have not altered the
nature of the provisions.
I know one exception and one alone in
this fidelity to the ancestral diet. My ob-
servations mention a single dish that differs
greatly from those which accompany it.
This is a caterpillar of the Looper
group * with only three pairs of prolegs,
placeid under the eighth, ninth and twelfth
segments. The body tapers slightly at
either end, is contracted at the junction of
the different rings and is pale green with
faint blac'c veinings, visible under the magni-
fying-glass, and a few sparse black cilia.
Length: 15 millimetres ; * width: 2^ milli-
metres."
E. pomiformis also has her preferences.
Her game consists of small caterpillars
about 7 millimetres long by 1% wide.*
The body is pale green, pretty sharply con-
tracted at the junction of the segments.
The head h narrower than the rest of the
body and is spotted with brown. Pale ocel-
1 Also known as the Measuring-worm, the caterpillar of
the Georaetrid Moth. — Translator's Note.
* .585 inch.— Translator's Note.
« .093 inch.— Translator's Note.
*.ij by .50 mdi.^ Translator's Note.
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The Mason- Wasps
lated circles are distributed in two trans^
versal rows over the middle segments and
have a black dot in the centre, surmounted
by a black cilium. On the third and fourth
and also on the penultimate segment, each
circle has two black dots and two cilia. This
is the rule.
The exception is supplied by two head
of game in the whole course of my observa-
tions. These two had a pale yellow body,
with five longitudinal brick-red stripes and
a few very rare cilia. Head and prothorax
brown and shiny; length and diameter as
above.
The number of pieces served for the meal
of each larva interests us more than the
quality. In the cells of E. Amadei I find
sometimes five caterpillars and sometimes
ten, which means a difference of a hundred
per cent in the quantity of the food, for the
pieces are of exactly the same size in both
cases. Why this unequal supply, which
gives a double portion to one larva and a
single portion to another? The consumers
have the same appetite: what one nurseling
demands a second must demand, unless
there be here a menu differing according to
the sexes. In the perfect stage, the males
are smaller than the females, are hardly
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The Eumenes
half as much in weight or volume. The
amount of victuals, therefore, required to
bring them to their final development may
be reduced by one-half. In that case, the
well-stocked cells belong to females; the
others, more meagrely supplied, belong to
males.
But the egg is laid when the provisions
are stored; and this egg has a determined
sex, although the most minute examination
is not able to discover the differences which
will decide the hatching of a female or a
male. We are therefore needs driven to
this strange conclusion: the mother knows
beforehand the sex of the egg which she
is about to lay;* and this knowledge
enables her to fill the larder according to
the appetite of the future grub. What a
strange world, so wholly different from
ours! We fall back upon a special sense
to explain the Ammophila's hunting; what
can we fall back upon to account for this
intuition of the future? Can the theory of
chances play a part in the hazy problem?
If nothing is logically arranged with a fore-
seen object, how is this clear vision of the
in' isible acquired?
1 Of. Bramble-bees and Others, by J. Henri Fabre, trans-
lated by Alexander Teixeira de Mattos: chap, iv.— Trans-
lator's Note.
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!
The capsules of E. potnifortnis are lit-
erally crammed with game. It is true that
the morsels are very small. My notes
speak of fourteen green caterpillars in one
cell and sixteen in a second. I have no
other information about the integral diet of
this Wasp, whom I have neglected some-
what, preferring to study her cousin, the
builder of rockwork domes. As the two
sexes differ in size, though not so greatly as
in E. Amadel, I am inclined to think that
those two well-filled cells belonged to fe-
males and that the males' cells must have
a less sumptuous table. Not having seen
for myself, I am content to set down this
mere suspicion.
What I have seen and often seen is the
pebbly nest, with the larva inside and the
provisions partly consumed. To continue
the rearing at home and follow my charges'
progress from day to day was a business
which I could not resist; besides, so far as I
was able to see, it was easily managed. I
had had some practice in this foster-father's
trade; my association with the Bembex, the
Ammophila, the Sphex * and many others
had turned me into a passable insect-
1 Cf. The Hunting Wasps: chaps, iv. to viii. and xiii. to
sx. — Translator's Note.
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The Eutnenes
breeder. I was no novice in the art
of dividing an old pen-box into com-
partments in which I laid a bed of
sand and on this bed the larva, with her
provisions, delicately removed from the
maternal cell. Success *vas almost certain
at each attempt: I used to watch the larvaj
at their meals, I saw my nurselings grow up
and spin their cocoons. Relying upon the
experience thus gained, I reckoned on suc-
cess in raising my Eumenes.
The results, however, in no way answered
to my expectations. All my endeavours
failed; and the larva allowed itself to die
a piteour death without touching its
provision;
I ascribed my reverse to this, that and the
other cause : perhaps I had injured the frail
grub when demolishing the fortress; per-
haps a splinter of masonry bruised it when
I forced open the hard dome with my knife ;
perhaps a too-sudden exposure to the sun
surprised it when I withdrew it from the
darkness of its cell, the open air again
might have dried up its moisture. I did
the best I could to remedy all these pro-
bable reasons of failure. I went to work
with every possible caution in breaking open
the home; I cast the shadow of my body
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The Mason-Wasps
over the nest, to save the grub from sun-
stroke; I at once transferred larva and
provisions into a glass tube and placed this
tube in a box which I carried in my hand,
to minimize the jolting on the journey.
Nothing was of avail: the larva, when taken
from its dwelling, always pined away and
died.
For a long time, I persisted in explaining
my failure by the difficulties attending the
removal. The cell of Eumencs Amadei is a
strong casket which cannot be forced with-
out sustaining a shock; and the demolition
of a work of this kind entails such varied
accidents that we are always liable to think
that the grub has been bruised by the wreck-
age. As for carrying home the nest intact
on its support, with a view to opening it
with greater care than is permitted by a
rough and ready operation in the fields,
that is out of the question: the nest nearly
always stands on an immovable rock or on
some big stone forming part of a wall. If
I failed in my attempts at rearing, it was
because the larva had suffered when I was
breaking up her house. The reason seemed
a good one; and I let it go at that.
In the end, another idea occurred to me
and made me doubt whether my rebuffs
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The Eumenes
were always due to clumsy accidents. The
Eumenes* cells are crammed with game:
there are ten caterpillars in the cell of
E. Amadei and fifteen in that of E.
pomiformis. These caterpillars, stabbed
no doubt, but stabbed in a fashion unknown
to me, are not entirely motionless. The
mandibles seize upon what is presented to
them, the body buckles and unbuckles, the
hinder half lashes out briskly when stirred
with the point of a needle. At what spot is
the egg laid amid that swarming mass,
where thirty mandibles can make a hole in
it, where a hundred and twenty pair of legs
can tear it? When the victuals consist of
a single head of game, these perils do not
cxi'-.tt and the egg is laid on the victim not
at hazard, but upon a judiciously chosen
spot. Thus, for instance, the Hairy Am-
mophila fixes hers, by one end, across the
Grey Worm, on the side of the first pro-
legged segment. The egg hangs over the
caterpillar's back, away from the legs,
whose proximity might be dangerous. The
worm, moreover, stung in the greater
number of its nerve-centres, lies on its side,
motionless and incapable of bodily contor-
tions or sudden jerks of its hinder segments.
If the mandibles try to snap, if the legs give
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The Mason-Wasps
a kick or two, they find nothing in front of
them: the Ammophila's egg is in the op-
posite direction. The little grub is thus
able, as soon as it hatches, to dig into the
giant's belly in full security.
How different are the conditions in the
Eumenes' cell! The caterpillars are im-
perfectly paralysed, perhaps because they
have received but a single stab; they toss
about when touched with a pin; they are
bound to wriggle when bitten by the larva.
If the egg is laid on one of them, this first
morsel will, I admit, be consumed without
danger, on condition that the point of at-
tack be wisely chosen; but there remain
others which are not deprived of every
means of defence. Let a movement take
place in the mass; and the egg, shifted from
the upper layer, will tumble into a trap of
legs and mandibles. The least thing is
enough to jeopardize its existence; and this
least thing has every chance of being
brought about in the disordered heap of
caterpillars. The egg, a tiny cylinder,
transparent as crystal, is e'^'.remely delicate:
a touch withers it; the least pressure crushes
it.
No, its place is not in the mass of pro-
visions, for the caterpillars, I repeat, are
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The Eumenes
not sufficiently harmless. Their paralysis
is incomplete, as is proved by theu icntor-
tions when I irritate them an-i evidenced
moreover by a very important f; ct, I hav.
sometimes taken from the cell cf Eumenas
Amadei a few head of game half-trans-
formed into chrysalids. It is evident that
the transformation was effected in the cell
itself and therefore after the operation which
the Wasp had performed upon them.
Whereof does this operation consist? I
cannot say precisely, never having seen the
huntress at work. The sting most certainly
has played its part; but where? And how
often? This is what we do not know.
What we can declare is that the torpor is
not very profound, inasmuch as the patient
sometimes retains enough vitality to shed its
skin and become a chrysalis. Everything
thus tends to make us ask by what stratagem
the egg is shielded from danger.
This stra igem I longed to discover; I
would not be put off by the scarcity of nests,
by the irksomeness of the search, by the risk
of sunstroke, by the time taken up in the
vain breaking open of unsuitable cells; I
meant to see and I saw. Here is my
method: with the point of a knife and a pair
of nippers, I make a side opening, a window,
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The Mason- Wasps
beneath the dome of E. Amadei and E.
pomiformis. I work with the greatest
care, so as not to injure the recluse. I used
to attack the cupola from the top; I now
attack it from the side. I stop when the
breach is large enough to allow me to see
the state of things within.
What is this state of things? I pause to
give the reader time to reflect and tc think
out for himself a means of safety that will
protect the egg and afterwards the grub in
the perilous conditions which I have set
forth. Seek, think and contrive, such of
you as have inventive minds. Have you
guessed it? Do you give it up? I may as
well tell you.
The egg is not laid upon the provisions;
it hangs from the top of the cupola by a
thread which vies with that of a Spider's
web for slenderness. The dainty cylinder
quivers and swings at the least breath; it
reminds me of the famous pendulum hung
from the dome of the Pantheon to prove
the rotation of the earth. The victuals are
heaped up underneath.
Second act of this wondrous spectacle.
In order to witness it, we must open a
window in cell after cell until fortune deigns
to smile upon us. The larva is hatched and
The Eumenes
already fairly large. Like the egg, it hangs
perpendicularly, by its rear-end, from the
ceiling; but the suspension-cord has gained
considerably in length and consists of the
original thread eked out by a sort of ribbon.
The grub is at dinner : head downwards, it
is digging into the limp belly of one of the
caterpillars. I touch up the game that is
still intact with a straw. The caterpillars
grow restless. The grub forthwith retires
from the fray. And how? Marvel is
added to marvel: what I took for a flat
cord, for a ribbon, at the lower end of the
suspension-thread, is a sheath, a scabbard, a
sort of ascending gallery wherein the grub
crawls backwards and makes its way up.
The cast shell of the egg, retaining its cyl-
indrical form and perhaps lengthened by a
special operation on the part of the new-
born larva, forms this safety-channel. At
the least sign of danger in the heap of cater-
pillars, the larva retreats into its sheath and
climbs back to the ceiling, where the swarm-
ing rabble cannot reach it. When peace is
restored, it slides down its case and returns
to table, with its head over the viands and
its rear upturned and ready to withdraw in
case of need.
Third and last act. Strength and vigour
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ri
tin
11
i i
The Mason-Wasps
have come; the larva is sturdy enough not
to dread the movements of the caterpillars
bodies. Besides, the caterpillars, mortified
by fasting and weakened by a prolonged
torpor, become more and more incapable of
defence. The perils of the tender babe arc
succeeded by the security of the lusty strip-
ling; and the grub, henceforth scorning its
sheathed lift, lets itself drop upon the game
that remains. And thus the banquet ends
in normal fashion. c u u
That is what I saw in the nests of both
species of TLumenes, that is what I showed
to friends who were even more surprised
than I by these ingenious tactics. The egg
hanging from the ceiling, at a distance from
the provisions, has naught to fear from the
caterpillars, which flounder about below.
The newly-hatched worm, whose suspen-
sion-cord is lengthened by the sheath of the
egg, reaches the game and takes a first cau-
tious bite at it. If there be danger, it climbs
back to the ceiling by retreating inside the
scibbard. This explains the failure of my
earlier attempts. Not knowing of the
safety-thread, so slender and so easily
broken, I gathered at one time the egg, at
another the young larva, after my inroads
at the top had caused them to fall into the
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The Eumenes
midst of the live provisions. Neither of
them was able to thrive when brought into
direct contact with the dangerous game.
If any one of my readers, to whom I ap-
pealed just now, has thought out something
better than the Eumenes' invention, I beg
that he will let me know, for there is a
curious parallel to be drawn between the
inspirations of reason and those of instinct.
I^i!
CHAPTER II
THE ODYNERI
THE Eumenes' suspension-cord and as-
cending-sheath are rendered necessary
by the large number and the incomplete
paralysis of the caterpillars provided for
the larva; the object of the ingenious system
is to avert danger. This, at least, is how 1
regard the concatenation of causes and ef-
fects. But I yield to no one in my distrust
of whys and wherefores; I know how slip-
pery our footing becomes when we venture
on interpretations; and, before declaring the
reasons of any fact observed, I seek for a
batch of proofs. If the singular installa-
tion of the Eumenes' egg is really due to the
reasons suggested, then, wherever we find
similar conditions of danger, namely, a
multiplicity of dishes combined with incom-
plete torpor, we must also find a similar
method of protection, or some other method
having an equivalent effect. The repeti-
tion of the act will bear witness to the cor-
rectness of the interpretation; and, if it is
not reproduced elsewhere, with such varia-
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The Odyneri
tions as may be required, the case of the
Eumenes will remain a very curious instance,
without acquiring the far-reaching sig-
nificance which I suspect it of bearing. Let
us generalize, the better to establish the
facts.
Now not far removed from the Eumenes
arc the Odyneri, the Solitary Wasps ob-
served by Reaumur.* They have the
same costumes, the same wings folded
lengthwise, the same predatory instincts
and, above all, as the supreme condition,
the same accumulations of prey retaining
sufficient power of movement to be danger-
ous. If my arguments are well-founded, if
I am right in my conjectures, the egg of the
Odynerus should b^ slung from the ceiling
of the cell like the egg of the Eumenes. My
conviction, based upon logic, is so positive
that I already seem to see this egg, recently
laid, quivering at the end of the life-line.
Ah, I confess that it needed a robust faith
to cherish the audacious hope of discov-
ering anything further when the masters
had seen nothing! I read and reread
Reaumur's essay on the Solitary Wasp.
*Reni Antoine Ferchault de Reaumur (1683-1757), in-
ventor of the Reaumur thermometer and author of
Mimoires pour strvir d I'histoire naturelle des insecta. —
Translator's N-ite.
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'i
The Mason-Wasps
The Insect's Herodotus gives us a host of
particulars, but says nothing, absolutely
nothing, about the hanging egg. I consult
Leon Dufour,^ who treats subjects of
this kind with his usual ^aciness : he has seen
the egg; he describes it; but of the suspen-
sion-thread not a word. I consult Lepele-
tier,^ Audouin,^ Blanchard:* they are abso-
lutely silent on the means of protection
which I expect to find. Is it possible that
a detail of such great importance can have
escaped all these observers? Am 1 the
dupe of my imagination? Is the protective
system, though proved to my mind by close
logical reasoning, merely one of my
^Jean Marie L^on Dufour (178c -1865), an army sur-
geon who served with distinction in several campaigns
and afterwards practised as a doctor in the Landei,
where he attained great eminence as a naturalist. Fabre
often refers to him as the Wizard of the Landes. Cf. The
Life of the Spider, by J. Henri Fabre, translated by Alex-
ander Teixeira de Mattos: chap, i; and The Life of the
Fly, by J. Henri Fabre, translated by Alexander Teixeira
de Mattos: chap. i. — Translator's Note.
-Amedee Comte Lepeletier de Saint-Fargeau (1769-
circa 1850), author of an Histoire naturelle des insectes
(18^6-1846) and of the volume on insects in the Encyclo-
pidie mithodique. He wra a younger brother of Louis
Michel and Felix Lepeletier de Saint-Fargeau, the mem-
bers of the Convention. — Translator's Note.
3 Jean Victor Audouin (1797-1841), founder of the An-
nales des sciences naturelles and author of a number of
works on insects injurious to agriculture. — Translator's
Note.
^£mile Blanchard (b. 1820), author of various works
on insects. Spiders, etc. — Translator's Note.
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The Odyneri
dream ? Either the Eumenes have lied to
me or my hopes are justified. As a disciple
rebelling against his masters, a disciple
strong in arguments which I believed in-
vincible, I set to work investigating, con-
vinced that I should succeed. And I did
succeed; I found what I wus looking for;
I found something better still. Let me set
things down in detail.
There are various Odyneri established in
my neighbourhood. I know one who takes
possession of the abandoned nests of Eu-
menes Amadei, This nest, a structure of un-
usual solidity, is not a ruin when its owner
moves away; it loses only its neck. The cu-
pola, preserved untouched, is a fortified re-
treat of too convenient a nature to remain va-
cant. Some Spider adopts the cavern, after
lining it with silk; Osmias * take refuge in it
in rainy weather, or else make it their
dormitory, wherein to spend the night; an
Odynerus divides it, by means of clay par-
titions, into three or four chambers, which
become the cradles of as many larvae. A
second species uses the deserted nests of the
Pelopajus;* a third, removing the pith from
1 Cf. Bramble-bees and Others: chaps, i. to vii.— Trans-
lator's Note.
2 Cf. Chapter III. of the present volume. — Translator's
Note.
3«
The Mason-Wasps
a dry bramblc-stcm, obtains, for the use of
her family, a long sheath, which she sub-
divides into stories; a fourth bores a gallery
in the dead wood of some fig-tree; a fifth
digs herself a shaft in the soil of a foot-
path and surmounts it with a cylindrical,
vertical kerb. All these industries are
worth studying, but I should have preferred
to discover that which Reaumur and Dufour
have rendered famous.
On a steep bank of red clay, I at length
recognize, in no great profusion, the signs
of a village of Odyneri. Here are the
characteristic chimneys mentioneJ by the
two historians, that is to say, tin curved
tubes, with their guilloche-work, that hang
at the entrance to the dwelling. The bank
is exposed to the heat of the noonday sun.
A little tumbledown wall surmounts it; be-
hind is a dense screen of pines. The whole
forms a warm refuge, such as the Wasp re-
quires for setting up house. Moreover,
we are now in the second fortnight of the
month of May, which is just the working-
season, according to the masters. The out-
side architecture, the site and the period all
agree with what Reaumur and Leon Dufour
have told us. Have I really chanced upon
one or other of their Odyneri? This re-
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The Odyncri
mains to be seen and without delay. Not
one of the ingenious constructors of
guilloche porticoes shows herself, not one
arrives; I must wait. I take up my position
close by, to watch the homing insects.
Ah, how long the hours seem, spent mo-
tionless, under a burning sun, at the foot
of a declivity which sends the heat of an
oven beating down upon you! Bull, my
inseparable companion, has retired some
distance into the shade, under a clump of
evergreen oaks. He has found a layer of
sand whose depths still retain some traces
of the last shower. He digs himself a bed;
and in the cool furrow the sybarite stretches
himself flat upon his belly. Lolling his
tongue and thrashing the boughs with his
tail, he keeps his soft, deep gaze fixed upon
me:
" What are you doing over there, you
booby, baking in the heat? Come here,
under the foliage; see how comfortable I
ami"
That is what I seem to read in my com-
panion's eyes.
"Oh, my Dog, my friend," I should
answer, if you could only understand, " man
is tormented by a desire for knowledge,
whereas your torments are confined to a de-
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The Mason-Wasps
sire for bones and, from time to time, a de-
sire for your sweetheart 1 This, notwith.
standmg our devoted friendship, creates
a certam difference between us, even though
people nowadays say that we are more or
less related, almost cousins. I feel the need
to know thmgs and am content to bake in
the heat; you feel no such need and retire
into the cool shade."
, Vcs, the hours drag when you lie wait-
ing for an msect that does not come. In the
pinewood hard by, a couple of Hoopoes are
chasing each other with the amorous pro-
vocations of spring;
" Oopoopoo! " cries the cock, in a muf-
ned tone. "Oopoopoo!"
Latin antiquity called the Hoopoe
^pttpa; Greek antiquity named it "E,ro^.
But Phny turned the i into ou and must
have -onounced the word Oupoupa, as the
cry . tated by the name teaches me to do.
Karely have I received a lesson in Latin
pronunciation better authenticated than
yours,^ you beautiful bird, who provide
a diversion for my long hours of weari-
ncss. Faithful to your idiom, you say
Oopoopoo/" as you said in the days of
»The French, it may hardly be neceiiary to exDlain
The Odyncri
Aristotle and Pliny, as you said when your
note sounded for the first time. But our
own idioms, our primitive idioms, what has
become of them? The scholar cannot even
recover their traces. Man alters; animals
do not change.
At last, here we are at last! See, the
Odynerus arrives, with a flight as silent as
the Eumenes*. She disappears into the
curved cylinder of the vestibule, bringing
home a grub beneath her abdomen. I
place a small glass test-tube at the entrance
to the nest. When the insect emerges, it
will be caught. Done! The Wasp is
caught and at once decanted into the
asphyxiating-flask, with its strips of paper
steeped in bisulphide of carbon. And now,
my Dog, still lolling your tongue and frisk-
ing your tail, we can be off; the day has
not been wasted. We will come back to-
morrow.
Upon investigation, my Odynerus does
not correspond with what I expected to see.
This is not the species of which Reaumur
speaks (O. spinipes); nor is it the species
studied by Dufour (O. Reatimurii) ; it is
another. (O. reniformis, Latr.), a differ-
ent one, though addicted to the same arts.
Already the naturalist of the Landes had
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The Mason-Wasps
allowed himself to be deceived by that
similarity in architecture, provisions and
habits; he thought that he was observing
Reaumur's Solitary Wasp, whereas in re-
ality his tube-builder presented specific dif-
ferences.
We know the worker; it remains for us
to become acquainted with her work. The
entrance to the nest opens in the perpend-
icular wall of the bank. It is a round hole,
on the edge of which is built a curved tube,
with the orifice turned downwards. Made
with the materials cleared from the burrow
under construction, this tubular vestibule is
composed of grains of earth, not arranged
m continuous courses, but leaving small
vacant intervals. It is a species of open-
work, a lacework of clay. Its length is
about an inch and its internal diameter a
fifth of an inch. This portico is continued
by the gallery, of the same diameter, which
slants into the soil to a depth of nearly six
inches. Here this main gallery branches
into short corridors, each giving access to a
cell which is independent of its neighbours.
Each larva has its chamber, which can be
reached by a special passage. I have
counted as many as ten of them; and there
may be more. These chambers have no-
J6
The Odyneri
thing remarkable about them, either in con-
struction or n capacity; they are just cuts-
de-sac ending the corridors that give access
to them. Some are horizontal, some more
^xTi. sloping; there is no fixed rule.
When a cell contains what it is meant to
contam, the egg and the provisions, the
Odynerus closes the entrance with a little
earthen lid; she then digs another near it,
on one side of the principal gallery.
Lastly, the common road to the cells is
blocked with earth; the tube at the entrance
IS demolished, to furnish material for the
work done inside the nest; and every vestige
of the habitation disappears.
The surface of the bank is of clay baked
in the sun; it is almost brick. I break into
It with difficulty, making use of a small
pocket-trowel. Underneath, it is much less
hard.
How does the frail miner manage to
sink a gallery in this brick? She em-
ploys, I cannot doubt, the method described
by Reaumur. I will therefore reproduce a
passage from the master's writings, to give
my younger readers a glimpse into the
habits of the Odyneri, habits which my very
small colony did not enable me to observe in
all their details:
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The Mason-Wasps
f
" It is at the end of May that these
Wasps set to work; and one can see them
busily labouring during the whole of June.
Though their actual object is only to dig
in the sand a hole a few inches deep and not
much wider than their bodies, one might
suppose that they had another end in view;
for, to make this hole, they build on the out-
side a hollow tube, which has as its base
the circumference of the entrance to the
hole and which,! after following a direction
perpendicular to the surface containing that
aperture, turns downwards. This tube be-
comes longer in proportion as the hole be-
comes deeper; it is built of the sand drawn
from the hole; it is fashioned in coarse
filigree, or a sort of guilloche. It is made
of big, granular, winding fillets, which do
not touch at all points. The gaps left in
between make it look as if it were artistic-
ally constructed, whereas it is only a sort of
scaffolding by means of which the mother's
tactics are rendered swifter and surer.
" Though I knew these insects* two teeth
to be capital instruments, capable of break-
ing into very hard substances, the task which
they had to perform appeared to me rather
severe for them. The sand on which they
had to act was scarcely less hard than ordi-
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The Odyneri
nary stone; at least, one's finger-nails made
but a poor impression upon its outer layer,
which the sun's rays had dried more thor-
oughly than the rest. But, when I sue
ceeded in observing these workers at the
moment when they were beginning to bore
a hole, they taught me that they did not
need to subject their teeth to so harsh an
ordeal.
" I saw that the Wasp begins by soften-
ing the sand which she proposes to remove.
Her mouth discharges upon it a drop or
two of water, which is promptly swallowed
by the sand, turning it instantly into a soft
paste which her teeth scrape and remove
without difficulty. Two of her legs, the
foremost pair, immediately proceed to
gather it into a little pellet, about the size
of a currant-seed. It is with this pellet, the
first one removed, that the Wasp lays the
foundations of the tube which we have de-
scribed. She carries her pellet of mortar
to the edge of the hole which she has just
made by removing it; her teeth and feet
turn It about, flatten it and make it stand up
higher than it did before. This done, the
Wasp again sets about removing sand and
loads herself with another pellet of mortar,
boon she contrives to have extracted enoueh
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The Mason- Wasps
sand to make the entrance of the hole per-
ceptible and to have laid the foundation of
the tube.
" But the work can proceed quickly only
so long as the Wasp is able to moisten the
sand. She is obliged to take trouble to re-
new her store of water. I do not know
whether she simply went to take in water at
some stream, or whether she drew, from
some plant or fruit, a more sticky fluid;
what I do know is that she returned without
delay and set to work with renewed zeal.
I observed one Wasp who managed, in
about an hour, to sink a hole the length of
her body and who raised a chimney as tall
as the hole was deep. At the end of a few
hours the tube stood two inches high and
she was still deepening the hole that lay un-
derneath.
" It did not appear to me that she had
any rule respecting the depth which she
gives it. I have found some whose hole
ran more than four inches from the orifice;
others whose hole measured only two or
three inches. Again, over one hole you
will find a tube twice or three times as long
as that over another. Not all the mortar
removed from the hole is invariably em-
ployed to prolong it. In cases where the
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The Odyneri
^n!FA ''"* ^7' ^^' ^^*^ ^ ^^"g*h which she
considers sufficient, you see her simply ar-
kI?^ l^ ^'^'^ opening to the tube, put her
head beyond Its edge and forthwith drop
her pellet which falls to the ground. In
° u'S!:^''^.^^ ^^^ foot of certain holes.
. The object for which the hole is pierced
in a solid mass of mortar or sand cannot
appear m doubt: it is plainly intended to re-
ceive an egg, together with a store of food-
fnH i \r ^^ "°.* '° ^^'^y ^" to what
end the mother has built the mortar shaft.
By continuing to follow her labours, we
shaU discover that it means to her what a
stack of welUaid stones means To [he
masons building a wall. Not u*.. whole of
L„H.T 7*!J'^ '^^ ^^^ excavated is in-
tended as a lodging for the larva which will
be bom mside; a portion will be quite
cT^S u f^ '^ "^^^ necessary that the hole
Itfi f "^"^ '° * "^"'^ ^^P^h, in order
that the larva may not find itself exposed to
too great a heat when the sun's rays fall
on the outer layer of sand. It will occupy
only the end of the tunnel. The mother
knows what space she must leave vacant
and this space she retains; but she fills up
all the remainder and replaces in the upper
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The Mason-Wasps
portion of the hole as much of the sand
removed from it as is necessary to stop it
up. It IS to have this mortar within reach
that she has built that shaft. Once the egg
IS laid and the store of victuals placed
withm Its reach, we see the mother come and
gnaw the end of the shaft, after first moist-
cnmg It, carry the pellet inside and next re-
turn for more, in the same manner, until the
hole IS blocked right up to the opening."
Reaumur goes on to speak of the victuals
heaped up in the cells, the " green grubs,"
as he calls them, heedless of the ugly al-
literation. Not having seen the same
things, because my Odynerus is of a differ-
ent species, I will continue my story. I
counted the head of game in three cells only:
the colony was a small one; I had to deal
tenderly with it if I would follow its history
to the end. In one of the cells, before the
provisions were broached, I counted twenty-
four pieces; in each of the two others, which
were likewise intact, I counted twenty-two.
Reaumur found only eight to twelve pieces
m the larder of his Odynerus; and Dufour,
/Reaumur', actual words are "vers verts;" and Fabre
'iSor'lN^U * °^ "'^* '*'*'*'*"' "«>nance."— Traw-
42
The Odyneri
in the store-room of his, discovered a batch
of ten to twelve. Mine requires twice as
many, a coup e of dozen, which may be due
to the smaller size of the game No
frol"?*!"^ ^'y °^ '"y acquaintance,* apart
from the Bembeces,^ who obtain their sup-
plies from day to day, approaches this
prodigahty m numbers. Two dozen grub-
worms to make a meal for only one I How
tar removed are we from the single cater-
pillar of the Hairy Ammophila! And
what delicate precautions must be taken for
the safety of the egg in the midst of such a
crowd I A scrupulous vigilance is neces-
sary here, if we would obtain a true con-
ception of the dangers to which the
Odynerus egg is exposed and of the means
that save it from danger.
And, in the first place, what variety of
game is this? It consists of worms as thick
as a knitting-needle and varying slightly in
length. The biggest measure a centi-
metre.2 The head is small, of an intense,
glossy black. The segments, unlike those
ot the caterpillars, have no legs, either true
or false, but all, without exception, are
turnished with ambulatory organs in the
^ .39 inch.— Translator's Note.
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The Mason-Wasps
shape of a pair of small fleshy nipples.
These worms, though of the same species,
to judge by their general characteristics,
differ in colouring. They are a pale, yel-
lowish green, with two wide longitudinal
stripes of pale pink in some anc^ of a more
or less deep green in others. Between
these two stripes, on the back, runs a streak
of pale yellow. The whole body is
sprinkled with little black tubercles, each
bearing a hair on its crest. The absence of
legs proves that they are not caterpillars,
not the larvae of Butterflies or Moths. Ac-
cording to Audouin's experiments, Reau-
mur's "green grubs" are the larva? of a
Weevil, Phytonomus variabilis, an inhabi-
tant of the lucerne-field- Can my worms,
pink or green, also belong to some little
Weevil? It is quite possible.
Reaumur described the grubs composing
the victuals of his Odynerus as alive; he
tried to rear some, hoping to see a Fly or
a Beetle appear from them. Leon Dufour,
on his side, called them live caterpillars.
The mobility of the game provided escaped
neither of the two observers; they had be-
fore their eyes grubs that moved about and
gave full sign? of life.
What they saw I also see. My little
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larva frisk and fidget; curled at first in the
shape of a ring, they uncurl themselves and
curl again, if I do no more than slowly turn
the small glass tube in which I have im-
prisoned them. When touched with the
point of a needle, they struggle abruptly.
Some succeed in shifting their position.
While engaged in rearing the Odynerus*
egg, I opened the cell lengthwise, so as to
reduce it to a semicylinder; in the little
trench thus made, which was kept horizon-
tal, I placed a few head of game. Next
day usually I found that one of them had
fallen out, a proof of movement, of a
change of position, even when nothing was
disturbing its repose.
These larva, I am firmly convinced, have
been wounded by the Odynerus' sting, for
she would not carry a rapier merely for
show. Possessing a weapon, she employs
It. However, the wound is so slight that
Reaumur and Leon Dufour did not suspect
its existence. To their mind the prey was
alive; to mine it is very nearly alive. In
these conditions we can see to what perils
the Odynerus' egg would be exposed but for
exquisitely prudent precautions. There they
are, those restless grubs, to the number of
two dozen in one cell, side by side with
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the egg, which a mere nothing is enough to
endanger. By what means will this very
delicate germ escape the perils of the
crowd ?
As 1 foresaw by my process of reasoning,
the egg IS slung from the ceiling of the cell.
A very short thread fastens it to the top
wall and lets it hang free in space. The
hrst time that I saw this egg, quivering at
the end of its thread at the least jerk and
confirming by its oscillations the correctness
of my theoretical views, I experienced one
of those moments of inward joy which atone
for much vexation and weariness. I was
to have many more such moments, as will
be seen. If we pursue our investigations in
the insect world with loving patience and a
practised eye, we always find some marvel
in store for us. The egg, I was saying,
swings from the ceiling, held by a very short
and extremely fine thread. The cell is
sometimes horizontal, sometimes slanting.
In the first case, the egg hangs perpendicu-
larly to the axis of the cell and its lower end
approaches to within a twelfth of an inch of
the opposite wall; in the second case, the
vertical direction of the egg forms a more
or less acute angle with that axis.
I wished to follow the progress of this
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hanging egg at my leisure, with the greater
convenience of observation which is possible
at home. With the egg of Eumenes Amadei
this was all but .mpracticable. because of the
cell, which could not be moved together
with the block that most often serves as its
foundation. A house of this kind demands
observation on the spot. The Odynerus'
dweUing docs not present the same draw-
back. When a ceil is laid bare and found
to be m the condition which I desire, I die
round It with the point of a knife until I
deach a cylinder of earth containing the
cell which IS reduced to an open trough, so
as to conceal nothing of what is to happen
inside. The victuals are extracted piece-
meal, with every care, and decanted sepa-
rately into a glass tube. I shall thus
avoid the accidents that might be occasioned
by the swarming heap of grubs during the
mevitable shaking of the journey. The
egg alone remains, swinging in the empty
enclosure. A large tube receives the cyl-
inder of earth, which is wedged in position
with pads of cotton-wool. I place my
booty in a tin box and carry it in my hand
in such a position that the egg hangs vert-
ically without striking against the walls of
the cell.
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..^^7V ^^""^ ^ .*^"^*^ * '«'"ov*» which
called for such nice precautions. An acci-
dental movement might easily break the
suspension-thread, which is so delicate that
It needs the magnifying-glass to distinguish
It; excessive oscillation might bruise the esut
against the walls of the cell: I had to be-
ware of turning it into a sort of belUlapper
dashing against its bronze prison. I
walked, therefore, with the stiffness of an
automaton all of one piece, with steps
methodically calculated. What a misfor-
tunc should some acquaintance appear and
make me stop a moment, for a chat or a
shake of the hand: the least distraction on
my part would perhaps ruin my schemes!
btiU more embarrassing would it be should
Bull, who cannot endure a black look, find
himself muzzle to muzzle with a rival and
tnroat. I should have to put an end to the
tray, to avoid the scandal of a well-
brought-up Dog showing intolerance of the
village cur. The squabble would end in the
breakdown of all my experimental scaffold-
mg. And to think that the eager pre-
occupations of a person not entirely devoid
Do"fi"t?*^ 'on^etimes be dependent on a
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Lord be praised, the road is deserted!
The journey is accoir lished without
hindrance; the thread, my great anxiety,
does not break; the egg is not bruised;
everything is in order. The little clod of
earth is put in a place of safety, with the
cell in a horizontal position. I distribute
near the egg two or three of the grubs which
I have collected; the complete allowance of
provisions would cause trouble, now that
the cell possesses only half its enclosing wall
and IS reduced to a semicylinder. Two
days later, I find the egg hatched. The
young larva, yellow in colour, is hanging by
Its hinder end, head downwards. It is busy
with Its first grub, whose skin is already
growing limp. The suspension^ord con-
sists of the short thread that supported the
egg, with the addition of the slough, now
reduced to a sort of crumpled ribbon. In
order to remain sheathed in the end of this
hollow ribbon, the hinder end of the new-
born larva is at first slightly constricted and
then swells into a button. If I disturb it
while at rest, or if the victuals move, the
larva withdraws, shrinking back upon it-
self, but without retreating into the ascend-
ing-sheath, as docs the Ermenes' larva.
The tethering-cord does not serve as a scab-
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bard, as a refuge into which the larva can
retire; it is rather an anchor-chain, which
gives it a purchase on the ceiling and
enables it to protect itself by shrinking to a
safe distance from the heap of victuals.
When things are quiet, the larva lengthens
out and returns to its grub. Thus do mat-
ters happen at the start, according to my
observations, of which some were made at
home, in my rearing-jars, and others on the
spot, when I unearthed cells containing a
larva young enough for my purpose.
The first grub is devoured in twenty- four
hours. The larva thereupon, so it seemed,
goes through a moult. For at least some
time it remains inactive and contracted;
then it releases itself from the cord. It is
now free, in contact with the heap of grubs
and henceforth unable to step out of the
way. The life-line has not lasted long; it
protected the egg and safeguarded its hatch-
ing; but the larva is still very weak and the
peril has not diminished. This means that
we shall discover other means of protection.
By a very strange exception, whereof so
far I know no other instance, the egg is laid
before the provisions are stored. I have
seen cells which as yet contained absolutely
nothing in the way of victuals and which
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nevertheless had the egg swinging from the
ceiling. I have seen others, also furnished
with the egg and so far containing only two
or three head of game, a first instalment of
the abundant dish of twenty-four. This
early egg-laying, so utterly unlike what hap-
pens in the case of the other predatory
Wasps, has its underlying motive, as we
shall see; it has its logic at which we can-
not fail to marvel.
The egg, laid in the emptv cell, is not
fixed at random on the first sp ; that olfers
upon the enclosing wall, which is vacant at
all sides; it is hung near the far end, oppo-
site the entrance. Reaumur had already
noted this position of the budding larva, but
without insisting on a detail whose import-
ance he did not suspect :
•' The grub," he says, " is born at the bot-
tom of the hole, that is, at the back of the
cell."
He does not speak of the egg, which he
does not appear to have seen. This posi-
tion of the grub was so well known to him
that, wishing to attempt the rearing of a
grub in a glass cell made with his own
hands, he placed the larva at the bottom
and the victuals on top of it.
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Why do I linger over a petty detail which
the famous historian of the Odyneri tells in
half-a-dozen words? A petty detail? It
18 nothing of the kind; on the contrary, it is
a circumstance of paramount importance.
And this is why: the egg is laid at the back,
necessitating an empty cell which will be
victualled after the egg is laid. The
provisions are now stored, piece by piece,
layer upon layer, in front of the egg; the
cell IS crammed' with game right up to the
entrance, which in the end is sealed.
Of all these pieces, the obtaining of
which may take several days, which are the
earliest m point of date? Those nearest
the egg. Which are the latest? Those by •
the entrance. Now it is obvious — be-
sides, It may be proved, if necessary, by di-
rect observation — it is obvious, I say, that
the heaped worms lose strength from day
to day. The effects of a prolonged fast
would be enough to produce this result, to
say nothing of the disorders due to a wound
which becomes worse as time goes on. The
larva born at the back of the cell has there-
fore beside it, in its first youth, the less
dangerous provisions, the oldest in date and
consequently the feeblest. As it works its
way through the heap, it finds more recent
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game, which is also more vigorous; but this
is attacked without danger, because the
larva's own strength has come.
This progress from the more to the less
nearly mortified victims presumes that the
grubs do not disturb the order in which they
have been stacked. That in fact is what
happens. Former historians of the Ody-
neri have all remarked that the grubs pro-
vided for the larva are curled in the shape
of a ring:
The cell," says Reaumur, " was occu-
pied by green rings, to the number of eight
or twelve. Each of these rings consisted
of a vermiform larva, alive, curled up and
with its back fitting exactly against the wall
of the hole. These grubs, laid in this way
one on top of the other and even pressed
together, had no liberty of movement."
I, in my turn, remark similar facts in my
two dozen grub-worms. They are curled
in a ring; they are stacked one upon an-
other, but with a certain confusion in the
ranks; their backs touch the wall. I will
not attribute this circular curve to the effect
of the sting which was very probably ad-
ministered, for I have never observed it in
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the caterpillars stabbed by the Ammophilx;
I believe rather that the position is natural
to the grub during inaction, even as it is
natural for the luli * to coil themselves into
a spiral. In this living bracelet there is a
tendency to return to the rectilinear conform-
ation; it is a bent bow fighting against the
obstacle that surrounds it. By the very
fact, therefore, of bein«r curled up, each
grub keeps more or less steady by pressing
its back a little against the wall; and it re-
tains its place even when the cell approaches
the vertical.
Moreover, the shape of the cell has been
calculated with a view to this manner of
storing. In the part next the entrance, the
part which one might call the store-room,
the cell is cylindrical and narrow, so as to
afford the living rings as little space as pos-
sible ; they are thus kept in position and are
unable to slip. It is here that the grubs are
stacked, squeezed one against the o^her.
At the other end, near the back, the cell
expands into an ovoid to give the larva
elbow-room. The differences between the
two diameters is very perceptible. At the
entrance I find only four millimetres:' at
* The lulus belongs to the Myriapod family, which in-
cludes the Centipedes, etc. — Translator^ Nott.
* .156 inch.— Translator's Note.
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The Odyneri
the back I find six.* Thanks to this in-
equality of width, the cell comprises two
apartments : the provision-store in front and
the dining-room behind. The Eumenes'
spacious cupola does not permit of this ar-
rangement; there the game is heaped up in
disorder, the oldest in date promiscuously
with the most recent; and each piece is
merely bent, not rolled. The ascending-
sheath provides a remedy for the disad-
vantages of this confusion.
Note also that the packing of the victuals
is not the same from one end of the
Odynerus' skewerful to the other. In the
cells whose provisions have not yet or have
only recently been broached, I observe this
detail: near the egg or the newly-hatched
larva, in the part which I have just described
as the dining-room, the space is not fully
occupied; there are just a few grubs here,
three or four, somewhat isolated from the
bulk and leaving enough room to ensure the
safety of either the egg or the young larva.
This is the food supplied for the early
meals. If there be danger in the first
mouthfuls, which are the most risky of all,
the life-line provides a means of with-
drawal. More towards the front, the game
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is piled in dose-packed layers, the stack of
worms is continuous.
Will the larva, now that it possesses
a modicum of strength, force itself im-
prudently into this heap? Far from it.
The victuals arc consumed iji due order,
from the bottommost to the topmost. The
larva drags towards it, to a little distance,
into the dining-room, the first ring that
offers, devours it without danger of being
inconvenienced* by the others and thus, layer
by layer, consumes the batch of two dozen,
always in complete security.
Let us retrace our steps and end with
a brief summary. The large number of
grubs provided for a single cell and their
very incomplete paralysis jeopardize the
security of the Wasp's egg and of her new-
bom larva. How is the danger to be
averted? This is the problem; and it has
several solutions. The Eumenes, with her
sheath, which enables the larva to climb
back to the ceiling, gives us one; the
Odynerus, in her turn, gives us hers, a solu-
tion no less ingenious and much more
complicated.
The egg and also the newly-hatched larva
have to be saved from the danger of contact
with the game. A suspension-thread solves
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the difficulty. Up to this point, that is the
method adopted by the Eumenes; but soon
the young larva, having eaten its first grub,
drops off the thread that gave it a support
whereby to shrink out of harm's way. A
sequence of conditions now begins, all di-
rected towards its welfare.
Prudence demands that the very young
larva shall first attack the most inoffensive
of the grubs, that is those most nearly
deadened by abstinence, in short, the grubs
first placed in the cell; it demands, more-
over, that the consumption of these grubs
shall proceed from the oldest specimens to
the most recent, so that the larva may have
fresh game to the end. With this object, a
curious exception is made to the general
rule: the egg is laid before the victualling is
commenced. It is laid at the back of the
cell; in this way, the stacked provisions will
present themselves to the larva in due order
of date.
That is not enough : it is important that
the grubs shall be unable, in moving, to alter
their respective positions. This circumr
stance is provided for: the store-room is a
narrow cylinder in which change of place is
difficult.
Even that is not sufficient : the larva must
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have room enough to move about at ease.
The condition is fulfilled: at the back, the
cell forms a comparatively spacious dining-
room:
Is that all? Not yet. The dining-
room must not be encumbered like the rest
of the cell. The matter has been seen to:
the first course consists of a small number
of specimens.
Have we done? By no means. It is
not of any use to have a narrow cylinder for
the larder: if the grubs straighten out, they
will slip lengthwise and disturb the nurse-
ling in the back-room. This has been
remedied: the game selected is a larva
which deliberately rolls itself into a bracelet
and maintains its position by its own tendency
to unbend.
It is by the Ingenious removal of this
series of difficulties that the Odynerus suc-
ceeds in leaving a family. We have seen
enough of her exquisite foresight to amaze
us. What would it be were nothing to re-
main concealed from our dull eyes !
Can the insect have acquired its skill
gradually, from generation to generation,
by a long series of casual experiments, of
blind gropings? Can such order be born
of chaos; such foresight of hazard; such
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wisdom of stupidity? Is the world subject
to the fatalities of evolution, from the first
albuminous atom which coagulated into a
cell, or is it ruled by an Intelligence? The
more I see and the more I observe, the more
does this Intelligence shine behind the mys-
tery of things. I know that I shall not fail
to be treated as an abominable " final
causer." Little do I care 1 A sure sign of
being right in the future is to be out of
fashion in the present.
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CHAPTER III
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THE PELOPiEirS
QF the several insects that elect to make
their home in our houses, certainly the
most interesting, for the beauty of its shape,
the singularity of its manners and the
structure of its nests, is the Pclopaius, a
Wasp hardly known even to the people
whose fireside she frequents. Her solitary
habits and her peaceful occupation of the
premises explain why history is silent m her
regard. She is so extremely retiring that her
host is nearly always ignorant of her
presence. Fame is for the noisy, the im-
portunate, the noxious. Let us try to
rescue the modest creature from oblivion.
An extremely chilly mortal, the Pelopseus
pitches her tent under the kindly sun which
ripens the olive and prompts the Cicada*8
song; and even then she needs for her
family the additional warmth furnished by
our. dwellings. Her usual refuge is the
peasant's lonely cottage, with its old fig-tree
shading the well in front of the door. She
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The Pelopxus
chooses one exposed to all the heat of sum-
mer and, if possible, boasting a capacious
fireplace in which a fire of sticks is fre-
quently renewed. The cheerful blaze on
winter evenings, when the sacred yule-log
burns upon the hearth, is largely responsible
for her choice, for the insect knows by the
blackness of the chimney that the spot is a
likely one. A chimney that is n t well
glazed by smoke does not inspire her with
confidence: people must shiver with cold in
that house.
During the dog-days in July and August,
the visitor suddenly appears, seeking a place
for her nest. She is in no wise disturbed by
the bustle and movement of the household :
they take no notice of her nor she of them.
Spasmodically she examines, now with her
sharp eyes, now with her sensitive antenna,
the corners of the blackened ceiling, the
angles of the rafters, the chimneypiece, the
sides of the fireplace in particular and even
the interior of the flue. Having finished
her inspection and duly approved of the site,
she flies away, soon to return with the little
pellet of mud which will form the first layer
of the edifice.
The spot which she adopts varies greatly;
often it is an extremely curious one, the one
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positive condition being that the temper-
ature should be mild and equable. A
furnace heat appears to suit the Pelopcus'
larva; at least, the favourite place it the
chimney, on cither side of the flue, up to a
height of twenty inches or so. This snug
shelter has its drawbacks. The smoke gets
to the nests, especially during the winter,
when fires are going all day, and gives them
a glaze of brown or black similar to that
which covers the stonework. They are so
like it in appearance that they might well be
taken for inequalities in the mortar which
have been overlooked by the trowel. This
swarthy distempering is not a serious mat-
ter, provided that the flames do not lick
against the cluster of cells. That would
ensure the destruction of the larvae, stewed
to death in their clay pots. But this danger
appears to be foreseen; and the Pelopaeus
entrusts her family only to chimneys which
are too wide for anything but smoke to
reach their sides; she is suspicious of the
narrow ones which allow the flames to fill
the whole entrance to the flue.
In spite of her caution, one peril remains.
While the nest is building, at a moment
when the Wasp, urged by the need for lay-
ing her eggs, cannot bring herself to cease
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The Pelopsui
working, it lometimes happens that the ap-
proach to the dwelling is barred to her for
a time, or even for the whole day, either
by a curtain of steam rising from a stew-
pan or by clouds of smoke resulting from
damp firewood. Washing-days are the
most risky. From morning to night, th';
housewife keeps the huge cauldron boilin^^
with all the odds and ends of the wood-f IieU .
chips, bits of bark, leaves, fuel that l)t*rn.
with difficulty and intermittently. The
smoke from the hearth, the steam from the
cauldron and the reek from the wash-tub
form in front of the fireplace a dense mist
with very few rifts in it. I have at rare
intervals surprised the Pelopseus in the
presence of some such obstacle.
It is told of the Water-ouzel, the Dipper,
that, to get back to his nest, he will fly
through the cataract under a mill-weir.
The Pelopxus is even more daring: with
her pellet of mud in her teeth, she crosses
the cloud of smoke and disappears behind
it, henceforth invisible, so thick is the
screen. A spasmodic chirring, her work-
ing-song, alone betrays the mason at her
task. The building rises mysteriously be-
hind the cloud. The ditty ceases and the
Wasp emerges from the steam-flakes, fit
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and well, as though coming out of a limpid
atmosphere. She has faced the fire, like
the fabled Salamander, and she will face it
all day, until the cell is built, crammed with
victuals and closed.
Cases of this kind occur too seldom to
satisfy fully the curiosity of a seasoned ob-
server. I should have liked to arrange the
mist-screen myself and thus to try a few
experiments bearing upon the dangerous
crossing; but I was a stranger, a spectator
by sheer chance ; and all that I could do was
to trust to luck, without interfering with the
washing-operations and perhaps upsetting
them. What a sorry idea the housewife
engaged, on that grave business would have
had of my intelligence if I had ventured to
touch her fire in order to worry a Wasp!
" Va petan cieucle: little things please
little minds," she would have been sure to
think.
In the eyes of the peasant, to occupy one'a
self with such small fry is a lunatic's game,
the amusement of r cracked mind.
Once and once only fortune smiled upon
me; but I was not ready to profit by it.
The thing took place at my own house, by
my own fireside and, as it happened, on a
v/ashing-day. I had not long been ap-
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pointed to the Avignon grammar-school.
It was close upon two o'clock; and in a few
minutes the roll of the drum would summon
me to display the properties of the Leyden
jar to an audience of wool-gatherers. I
was preparing to start, when I saw a
strange, agile insect, with a slender body
and a gourd-shaped abdomen slung at the
end of a long thread, dart through the reek
rising from the wash-tub. It was the
Pelopsus, whom I saw for the first time
with observant eyes. A novice still and
anxious to become better-acquainted with
my visitor, I fervently commended the in-
sect to the watchful care of the household,
begging them not to disturb it in my absence
and to manage the fire in such a way as not
to inconvenience it in its plucky work of
building the walls of its nest right beside
the fiame. My wishes were carried out
religiously.
Things went better than I dared hope.
On my return, the Pelopsus was continuing
her mason's work behind the steam of the
wash-tub, which stood under the mantel of
a wide chimney. Eager as I was to witness
the construction of the cells, to identify the
nature of the provisions, to follow the
evolution of the larvx, all of them
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biological details entirely new to me, I took
good ca:e not to raise the experimental oh-
stacles which I should not fail to set in the
path of instinct to-day : a good nest was the
sole object that I coveted. Therefore, so
far from creating fresh difficulties for the
Pelopaus, I did my utmost to reduce those
which she had to overcome. I raked the
fire, making it much smaller, so as to de-
crease the volume of smoke in the Wasp's
building-yard; and for a good two hours
I watched her diving through the cloud.
Next day, the usual niggardly fire was burn-
ing intermitteMly; and there was nothing
now to hamper the Pelopaeus, who con-
tinued her work for some days and without
further impediment completed the well-
filled nest which was the object of my
wishes.
Never again, in the forty years that fol-
lowed, was my fireplace honoured with such
a visit; and it was only by having recourse
to the more fortunate hearths of my neigh-
bours that I was able to glean my little bit
of information. Nor was it until much
later that, profiting by long experience, I
had the idea of turning to account the
predilection of so many Bees and SVasps
for their birthplace and for founding a
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The Pclopaeus
family in the neighbourhood of the nest
where they receive perhaps the strongest of
all impressions, the first dawn of light. I
took Pelopzus-nests which I had collected
more or less everywhere during the winter
and fixed them in different places, in my
present house, which, judging by the sum
total of my observations, I considered suit-
able, notably at the entrance to the chimney
both of the kitchen and of the study. I put
some in the embrasures of the windows,
keeping the outside shutters closed to obtain
the requisite sultriness; I stuck some to the
dimly-lighted corners of the ceilings. It
was in these sites of my (Choosing that the
new generation was to hatch when summer
came; it was here that it would settle:
at least I thought so. Then I could have
conducted in my own way the experiments
which I had in mind.
My attempts invariably failed. Not one
of my charges returned to the native nest;
the less fickle of them contented themselves
with brief visits, soon followed by a de-
parture for good. The Pelopaeus, it ap-
pears, is of a solitary and vagrant disposi-
tion: save in exceptionally favourable cir-
cumstances, she builds a lonely nest and is
quite ready to change her locality ^-om
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generation to generation. As a matter of
fact, though this Wasp is fairly com-
mon in my village, her dwellings arc
nearly always scattered one by one,
with no traces of any old nests near
by. The place of her birth leaves no
lasting recollection in the nomad's memory;
and none comes to build beside the ruins of
the maternal home.
For that matter, my want of success
might well be due to another cause. The
Pelopzus certainly is not rare in our south-
ern towns; nevertheless she prefers the
peasant's smoky house to the townsman's
white villa. Nowhere have I seen her so
plentiful as in my village, with its tumble-
down cottages guiltless of rough-cast and
burnt yellow by the sun. My hermitage is
not quite so rustic as that: it is a little neater
and cleaner; and there is nothing to show
that my visitors did not forsake my kitchen
and my study, both too sumptuous in their
opinion, to go and settle somewhere near in
lodgings more to their taste. And so the
eagerly desired colonists, who were to have
peopled my workroom crammed with books,
plants, fossils and entomological cemeteries,
took their departure, scorning all that scicn-
tific luxury; they wcat away in search of some
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The Pelopsus
dim chamber with a solitary window sport-
ing a sprig of wall-flower in an old, cracked
stew-pot. Felicities like that arc reserved
for the humble; and I am therefore reduced
to what I have gained by an occasional piece
of good luck, irrespective of any efforts of
mine. The little that I have seen, in one
direction and another, is after all sufficient
evidence of the pluck of the Pelopaeus, who,
to reach her nest built in a corner of the
hearth, at times passes through a cloud of
steam and smoke. Would she dare to
cross a thin sheet of flame? That was
what I had proposed to see, if my attempts
to acclimatize her in my home had met with
any success.
It is obvious that, in displaying a marked
predilection for the chimney as her abode,
the Pelopxus is not seeking her own com-
fort: the site chosen means work and
dangerous work. She seeks the welfare of
her family. This family then, in order to
prosper, must require a high temperature,
such as is not demanded by the other Wasps
or Bees, the Chalicodoma and the Osmia,
for instance, who find sufficient shelter
under a mortar dome or in the hollow of an
exposed reed. Let us see what tempera-
ture the Pelopaeus finds to her liking.
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On the side-wall, under the chimneypiece,
I hung a thermometer over a Pelopaeus-
nest. During an hour's observation, with
a fire giving out a moderate heat, it fluctu-
ated between 95° and 105° F. This tem-
perature, it is true, does not remain the
same during the long larval period; on the
contrary, it varies greatly, according to the
season of the year and the time of day. I
wanted something better and I found it on
two occasions.
My first observation was made in the
engine-room of a silk-factory. The back
of the boiler reached nearly to the ceiling,
the ^ace between being barely twenty
inches. It was against this ceiling, right
above the huge cauldron, which was always
full of water and stearr at a high tem-
perature, that the Pelopztus-nest was fixed.
At this spot the thermometer marked 120°.
This degree of heat was maintained all
through the year; it was only at night and
on holidays that it decreased.
A country distillery furnished me with
the second subject of observation. It
combined two excellent conditions for at-
tracting Pelopaei: rural quiet and the heat
c4 a furnace. The nests therefore were
numerous, fixed more or less everywhere on
The Pelopseus
anything* that came to hand, even down to
the pile of account-books in which the ex-
cisemen registered their troublesome in-
spections of the proof-spirit. One of these,
situated quite close to the still, was tested
with the thermometer. It measured 113°
of heat.
These few data prove that the larvae of
the Pelopseus are comfortable in a tempera-
ture of a hundred degrees or over, a tem-
perature not accidental, like that produced
by a fire blazing in a chimney, but con-
stant, such as obtained by a boiler or a still.
Tropical heat is favourable to the grub
slumbering for ten months in its mud hole.
Any seed, in order to sprout, needs a cer-
tain quantum of heat, greater or smaller
according to its kind. The larva, a sort
of animal .seed out of which the perfect in-
sect will come by a process of germination
even more wonderful than that which turns
an acorn into an oak, the larva also claims
its quantum of heat. The larva of the
Pelopaeus can cheerfully endure a temper-
ature that makes the baobab or the oily
palm-tree sprout. What then is the origin
of this chilly tribe?
A good fire on the hearth, a boiler or
a furnace shedding an artificial tropical
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climate around them are useful windfalls,
which, however, cannot be relied upon; and
the Pelopxus settles in any lodging where
she finds warmth and not too garish a light.
The corners of a conservatory; a kitchen-
ceiling; the embrasure of a window with
closed casement and shutters, provided that
these furnish some exit-hole; the rafters of
a loft, where the warmth of the daily quota
of sunshine is preserved by the heaped-up
hay and straw; the walls of a cottage bed-
room: any of these suit her, so long as the
larvjB find a snug shelter in winter. This
climatological expert, the daughter of the
dog-days, divines the coming peril for her
family, that inclement season which she her-
self will never see.
While she is scrupulous in her choice of
a warm spot, on the other hand she is
supremely indifferent to the nature of the
foundation on which the nest is to be
fastened. As a rule, she fixes her groups
of cells to the stonework, whether rough-
coated or not, and to the timber, whether
bare or plastered; but she uses many other
supports, some of which are very peculiar.
Let us mention a few of these fantastic
installations.
My notes speak of a nest constructed in-
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have shown us. For reasom
qua n'ted^w^h T' "'^ ''^'"P^^ '»""»"■
quainted with the paralysers' art, nor dop.
her larva know how a bulky piew of „ame
may be consumed without danger. She is
therefore very happily inspired when she
iv. .„ ,.- rrJ,iJ^Xf,o!; "' """""' *''""•• "»P»-
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The PelopiEUs' Victuals
provides her family with a large number
of small game. The restricted capacity of
the store-houses is not the main motive that
dictates her choice: there would be nothing
to deter the potter from making bigger
pickle-jars, were there any advantage to be
gained. The preservation of dead victuals
is of the foremost consequence; and, to
achieve it within the brief limits of the feed-
ing-period, the huntress fills her bag with
none but the smaller Spiders.
Better still: if I open cells that have been
recently closed, I always find the egg, not
on the surface of the heap, on the last
Spider supplied, but right at the bottom, on
the piece earliest in date, the first to b**
stored. Whenever I witness the start of
the provisioning, I see the egg lying on the
single Spider wherewith the cell is then pro-
vided. There is no exception to the rule:
the PelopzBus at once fixes her egg on the
first morsel served up, before resuming the
chase to complete the ration. The Bem-
beces deal similarly with their dead Hies:
the first carcase stowed away receives the
egg.
But this conformity of habits goes no
farther. The Bembeces continue to bring
provisions day by day, as the larva increases
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The Mason-Wasps
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in size, a method easily practised in a bur-
row closed with a mere screen of loose
sand, through which the mother passes
easily m either direction. The Pelop*us
has not the same facilities of ingress and
egress: once the earthen jar is closed and
sealed she would have, in order to re-
dry and would offer a resistance out of all
proportion to the means at the disposal of
1% ty ^""^^o'ned to handling fresh
mud Moreover, each of these laborious
burglaries would have to be followed by a
rebuilding, which also would be an arduous
.Jl '^T ^^T^""^^ ^^"^ Pelopsus' practice
hoard of^".°^P'"« ^^y ^y ^^y- '"d the
nn«;Kl T/""'' '« completed as swiftly as
possible If game be not abundant, if the
atmospheric conditions be difficult, several
days arc required to fill the cell thoroughly.
fici/n7°"M ^' weather an afternoon is suf-
hcient. No matter what time the hunting
may take long or short according to circum-
stances, the laying of the egg at the bottom
h!nn A - °" '^' ^"^ P'ece served, is a
happy device on whose excellence I have
already laid stress in my history of the
Odynerus. The victuals provided for a cell
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The PcIopa?u8' Victuals
fill it to the brim and arc stacked in the
order of acquisition, with the Spiders earliest
in date at the bottom and the more recent
on the surface. No subsidence, which would
lead to a mixture of fresh game and high,
is possible, because of the game's long legs,
which in most cases scrape against the walls
of the cell with their stiff hairs. The larva,
at the bottom of the heap and, moreover, in-
tent upon the morsel attacked, thus proceeds
from the oldest to the less old and always
finds in front of its teeth, until the end of the
meal, victuals that have not had time to spoil
by decomposition.
The egg is laid indifferently upon a large
joint or a small, according to the chances
of the first capture. It is white, cylindrical,
slightly curved and measures three milli-
metres in length, with a diameter of rather
less than one millimetre.* The spot that
receives it on the Spider's body varies
hardly at all; it is at the beginning of the
abdomen, towards the side. The new-born
larva, as is usual with the Hunting Wasps,
takes its first bite at the point where the
pole of the egg containing the head was
fixed. Thus, for its first mouthfuls, it has
the juiciest and tenderest part, the Spider's
* .177 by .039 inch.— Translator's Notr.
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The Mason-Wasps
plump belly. Next comes the thorax,
abounding in muscular tissues, and lastly
the legs, dry morsels, but not despised.
Everything goes down, from the best to "the
coarsest; and, when the meal is finished,
there is practically nothing left of the whole
heap of Spiders. This life of gluttony lasts
for eight to ten days.
The larva then works at its cocoon,
which consists at first of a sack of pure,
perfectly white silk, an extremely delicate
sack, affording little protection to the re-
cluse. This is only a woof, destined to be-
come a better stuff, not by additional weav-
ing, but by the application of a special
lacquer. The spinner is a worker in oiled
silk.
In the spinning-mills of the carnivorous
Wasps, twc methods of manufacture are
employed to give the silken fabric greater
toughness. On the one hand, the fabric
is encrusted with numerous grains of
sand, which produces an almost mineral shell
wherein the silk has no other function than
to serve as a cement for the stony materials.
That is how the Bembeces, the Stizi, the
Tachytes and the Palari work. On the
other hand, the larva elaborates in its
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The Pelopaeus' Victuals
stomach, in its chylific ventricle, a liquid
varnish which it disgorges into the meshes
of a rudimentary tissue of silk. Di-
rectly it trickles into the web, the varnish
hardens and becomes a lacquer of exquisite
daintiness. The larva next ejects at the
base of the cocoon, in the form of a hard
stercoral plug, the residue of the chemical
process accomplished in its stomach for the
elaboration of the varnish. This method is
that of the Spheges, the Ammophilas and the
Scolia;, who varnish the inner wrapper of
their multiple cocoons; and of the Crabro-
wasps, the Cerceres and the Philanthi,*
whose delicate cocoon consists of only a
single thickness.
The Pelopajus adopts this last procedure.
When finished, her work is an amber-yel-
low fabric suggesting the outer skin of an
onion in fineness, colour, transparency and
the rustling sound which it emits when
fingered. Relatively long in comparison
with its width, as is demanded by the ca-
»For the Cerceris, cf. The Hunting Wasps: chaps, i. to
iii; for the Philanthus, or Bee-eating Wasp, cf. Social Life
tn the Insect World:^ chap. xiii. Some of the other Wasps
mentioned above will forna the subject of chapters in a
later volume of this series entitled More Hunting Wasts.
— Translator's Note.
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The Mason-Wasps
pacity of the cell and the slender form of
the future insect, the cocoon is rounded at
the top and suddenly truncated at the base,
which is rendered hard and opaque by the
stercoral plug, the by-product of the
lacquer-factory.
The hatching-period varies, of course, ac-
cording to the temperature and also accord-
ing to certain conditions which I am not yet
in a position to specify. One cocoon,
woven in July, , gives birth to the perfect
insect in the course of August, two or three
weeks after the larva's period of activity;
another, dating from August, opens a
month later, in September; a third, no mat-
ter what its date of origin during the sum-
mer quarter, goes through the winter and
does not burst until the end of June. By
combining the birth-certificates recorded, 1
seem to distinguish three generations in the
year, generations which are often but not
invariably realized. The first appears at
the end of June: this is the one whose co-
coons have gone through the winter; the
second is seen in August and the third in
September. So long as the very hot
weather lasts, evolution is rapid: three or
four weeks suffice to complete the Pelopaeus'
cycle. When September arrives, the fall in
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The Pclopaeus' Victuals
temperature puts an end to these precocious
broods; and the last larvae have to wait for
the return of the hot weather before they
can undergo their transformation.
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CHAPTER V
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ABERRATIONS OF INSTINCT
CO far as the Pelopseus is concerned, my
*^ part as an observer is concluded, a part
of no great interest, I am the first to admit,
if we limit its scope merely to the data which
it is able to supply. That the insect fre-
quents our dwellings, that it builds a mud
nest victualled with Spiders, that it weaves
itself a bag which looks as it it were cut
out of an onion-skin : all these details matter
to us but little. They may please the col-
lector who zealously sets down everything,
down to the nervation of a wing, in order to
throw a little light on his systematic ar-
rangements; but the mind nourished with
more serious ideas sees nothing in all this
but the food of an almost puerile curiosity.
Is it really worth while to spend our time,
*he time which escapes us so swiftly, this
ocuff of life, as Montaigne calls it, in glean-
ing facts of indifferent moment and of
highly contestable utility? Is it not child-
ish to enquire so minutely into an insect's
actions? Too many interests of a graver
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Aberrations of Instinct
kind hold us in their grasp to leave us any
leisure for these amusements. That is how
the harsh experience of age impels us to
speak; that is how I should conclude, as I
bring my investigations to a close, if I did
not perceive, amid the chaos of my obser-
vations, a few gleams of light touching the
loftiest problems which we are privileged to
discuss.
Wh. is life? Will it ever be possible
for us to trace it to its sources? Shall we
ever be permitted to excite, in a drop of
albumen, the uncertain quiverings which are
the preludes of organization? What is
human intelligence? In what respect does
it differ from animal intelligence? What
is instinct? Are these two mental aptitudes
irreducible, or can they both be traced
back to a common factor? Are the species
connected with one another, are they re-
lated by evolution? Or are they, as it
were, so many unchangeable medals, each
struck from a separate die upon which the
tooth of time has no effect, except to destroy
it sooner or later? These questions are
and always will be the despair of every cul-
tivated mind, even though the inanity of
our efforts to solve them urges us to cast
them into the limbo of the unknowable.
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The Mason-Wasps
The theorists, proudly daring, have an
answer nowaday, for 'every qS,tio„Tbut!
as a thousand theoretical views are no
worth a single fact, thinker, untrammeC
by preconceived idea, are far from be-
mg convinced. Problem, ,uch as these
whether their scientific ,olution be poS
ZT'u'Tr "" """"O"' ma,, of well,
e, abhshed data, to which entomology, de-
ouot'^'f ''""'''' P.™^'""- «•" contr^'te a
quota of some vah ,. And that is why I
am an observer, why, above all, I am an
experimenter.
It is something to observe; but it is not
enough: we must experiment, that i to say
reveal to u, what it would not teU if left to
the norma course of events. It, action"
marvellously contrived to attain the end pu?!
sued, are capable of deceiving „, as to their
rea meaning and of makin| us accent in
their linked sequence, that Ihich ou?own
ogic dictate, to us. It i, not the anima"
* t, ant;^ T^ ""'""["^ "P°" 'he nature
of hi =« V it "P"" "■* P""'*^' motive,
of Its artiyity, but our own opinion,, which
ished notion,. A, I have already re-
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Aberrations of Instinct
peatedly shown, observation in itself is often
a snare: we interpret its data according to
the exigencies of our theories. To bring
out the truth, we must needs resort to ex-
periment, which alone is able to some extent
to fathom the obscure problem of animal
intelligence. It has sometimes been denied
that zoology is an experimental science.
The accusation would be well-founded if
zoology confined itself to describing and
classifying; but this is the least important
part of its function: it has higher aims than
that; and, when it consults the animal upon
some problem of life, its method of quest-
ioning lies in experiment. In my own
modest sphere, I should be depriving my-
self of the most potent method of study if
I were to neglect experiment. Observation
sets the problem; experiment solves it, al-
ways presuming that it can be solved; or at
least, if powerless to yield the full light of
truth, it sheds a certain gleam over the
edges of the impenetrable cloud.
Let u V return to the Pelopaeus, to whom
it is time to apply the experimental method.
A cell has recently been completed. The
huntress arrives with her first Spider. She
stores it away and at once fastens her egg
upon the Spider's belly. She sets out on a
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The Mason-Wasps
second trip. I take advantage of her ab-
sence to remove with my tweezers from the
bottom of the cell the head of game and
the egg. What will the insect do on its
return, confronted with this empty cell, this
cell no longer containing the egg, the sole
object of her industry as a potter and her
skill as a huntress?
The disappearance of the egg must be
obvious to the Wasp who has been robbed
of It, if her poor intelligence possess so
much as the rudimentary gleam that enables
us to distinguish between a thing's presence
and Its absence. The egg, were it alone,
being of small dimensions, might escape the
mother's vigilance; but it lies upon a com-
Pf^atively bulky Spider, of whose presence
the Pelopius, on returning to the nest, is
undoubtedly apprised by her sense of touch
and sight when she deposits the second vic-
tim beside the first. If this big object be
missing, the egg is missing likewise, so the
most elementary trace of reason that it
is possible to conceive ought to tell her.
Once more, what will the Pelopseus do when
confronted with her cell, where the absence
of the egg henceforth renders the bringing
of provisions useless and absurd, unless and
until she repairs the loss by laying a second
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Aberrations of Instinct
egg? She will do precisely what we have
already seen in the Mason-bee of the Sheds,
but under less striking conditions: she will
act absurdly and wear herself out uselessly.
What she does is to bring a second
Spider, whom she stores away with the same
cheerful zeal as though nothing untoward
had occurred; she brings a third, a fourth
and others still, each of whom I remove
during her absence, so that every time that
she returns from the chase the warehouse
is found empty. For two days the
Pelopaeus' obstinacy in seeking to fill the
insatiable jar persisted; for two days my
patience in emptying the pot as she stocked
it was equally unflagging. With the
twentieth victim, persuaded, perhaps, by the
fatigue of expeditions repeated beyond all
measure, the huntress considered that the
game-bag was sufficiently supplied; and she
began most conscientiously to close the cell
which contained absolutely nothing.
The Mason-bees whose cups I used to
empty as and when they brushed off the pol-
len-dust and disgorged the honey-paste gave
pre »f of similar inconsistencies: I would
see them laying the egg in the empty cell
and then closing the cell forming easy victims,
i^or the caterpillar, therefore, this double-
acting mouth is a work of the highest im-
portance. It has to expend upon it all that
>t possesses in foresight, in gleams of rea-
son and in art capable of modification when
circumstances require; it must in short give
proof of the best of which its talents are
capable. Let us follow it in its labours;
let us interpose the experimental test; and
we shall learn some curious facts
The cocoon and its opening' are con-
structed simultaneously. When it has woven
this or that part of the general wall, the
caterpillar turns about, if need be, and with
Its unbroken thread proceeds to continue
the palisade of converging filaments. To
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Aberrations of Instinct
this end it pokes its head to the end of
the roughly-defined funnel and then with-
draws it, doubling the thread as it goes.
Ihis alternation of thrusts and withdraw-
als results in a circle of doubled filaments,
which do not adhere to one another. The
shift is not a long one; when the palisade is
a row the richer, the caterpillar resumes its
work upon the shell, a task which it again
abandons to busy itself with the funnel; and
so on, over and over again, the emission of
the gummy product being suspended when
the threads are to be left free and copiously
ettected when they have to be stuck together
in order to obtain a solid texture.
The exit-funnel is not, as we see, a piece
of work executed continuously; the cater-
pillar works at it intermittently, as the gen-
eral shell progresses. From the beginning
to the end of its spinning-period, so long as
the reservoirs of silk are not exhausted, it
multiplies the tiers without neglecting the
rest of the cocoon. These tiers take the
fomi of cones enclosed one within the other
and of increasingly obtuse angles, until the
last to be spun are so flat as to become al-
most level surfaces.
If nothing happen to disturb the worker,
the work is performed with a perfection
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The Mason-Wasps
that would do credit to a discerning in-
dustry capable of realizing the why and
wherefore of things. Can the caterpillar
V t^^'^ /° ^^^^ ^"y conception, however
slight, of the importance of its task, of the
future function of its overlapping conical
palisades? This is what we are about to
learn.
I take a pair of scissors and remove the
conical extremity while the spinner is work-
ing at the other end. The cocoon is now
wide open. The caterpillar soon turns
about. It thrusts its head into the wide
breach which I have just made; it seems
to be exploring the outside and enquiring
into the accident that has occurred. I ex-
pect to see it repair the disaster and en-
tirely reconstruct the cone destroyed by my
scissors. It does, in fact, work at it for a
time; it erects a row of converging threads;
then, without paying further heed to the
disaster, it applies its spinnerets elsewhere
and continues to thicken, the cocoon.
Grave doubts come to my mind: the cone
built upon the breach consists of sparse
filaments; it is, moreover, very flat and does
not project anything like so much as the
original cone. What I took at first to be a
work of repair is merely a work of con-
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tinuation. The caterpillar, put to the test
by my tricks, has not modified the course of
its work; despite the imm'nenc of the
danger, it has confined itself i o the tier of
threads which it would have fitted inside
the preceding tier but for the snip of my
scissors.
I let things go on for a while; and, when
the mouth has once again acquired a cer-
tain solidity, I cut it off for the second time.
The insect displays the same lack of per-
spicacity as before, replacing the absent
cone by one with an even more obtuse
angle, that is to say, continuing its usual
task, without any attempt at a thorough
restoration, despite the extreme urgency.
If the store of silk were nearly at an end,
I should sympathize with the troubles of the
sorely-tried caterpillar doing its best to re-
pair its house with the scanty materials that
remain at its disposal; but I see it foolishly
squandering its product on the additional
upholstering of a shell which may be strong
enough as it is, while economizing to the
point of stinginess in the matter of the fence,
which, if neglected, will leave the cell and
its inhabitant at the mercy of the first thief
that comes along. There is no lack of silk:
the spinner applies layer upon layer to the
las
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The Mason-Wasps
points that arc unhurt; but at the breach it
employs only the quantity required under
ordinary conditions. This is not economy
imposed by shortage; it is blind clinging
to custom. And so my commiseration
changes to amazement in the presence of
such profound stupidity, which applies itself
to the superfluous work of upholstery in
a dwelling henceforth uninhabitable, instead
of attendmg, while there is yet time, to the
busmess of repairing the ruins.
I make my cut a third time. When the
moment has come to resume Lhe series of
boxed cones, the caterpillar arms the
breach with bristles arranged in a disk, as
they appear in the last courses of the un-
disturbed structure. This configuration
^ows that the end of the task is at hand.
The cocoon is strengthened for a little
longer; then rest ensues and the meta-
morphosis begins in a dwelling with a nig-
gardly fence to it, one which would not
strike terror into the puniest invader.
To sum up, the caterpillar, incapable of
perceiving the dangers attendant upon an
incomplete palisade, resumes its work, after
each amputation of the cocoon, at the point
where it had left it before the accident.
Instead of thoroughly restoring the ruined
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Aberrations of Instinct
exit, which its very abundant store of silk
would allow it to do; instead of reerecting
on the breach a projecting cone of many lay-
ers, to replace the one removed by my scis-
sors, it runs up layers of threads that be-
come gradually flatter and flatter and form
a continuation and not a reconstruction of
the missing layers. Moreover, this work
of fence-building, the need for which would
seem imperious to any reasoning creature,
does not appear to preoccupy the caterpillar
more than usual, for it keeps on alternating
this work with that of the cocoon, which
is much less urgent. Everything goes by
rote, as though the serious incident of the
housebreaking had not occurred. In a
word, the caterpillar does not begin all over
again a thing once made and then de-
stroyed; it continues it. The early stages
of the work are lacking; no matter: the
sequel follows without any modification in
the plans.
It would be easy for me, if my argument
were not already quite clear, to give a host
of similar examples showing plainly that
the intelligence of the insect is absolutely
deficient in rational discernment, even when
the great perfection of the work would
seem to allow the artisan a certain per-
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The Mason-Wasps
mentioned The plir/"" ^^'"^ ^ ^"'
Spider, for an egg .["fh"' "i"" °" """"g
•he perseveres inlli." I ''"" "•"""ed;
.re KenX h useTe t'"S,e h""^-'"P.' ""«
•liat are destined 1„ • !'°"^' ^'«'«''»
multiplies trb«.:,rm wTh":!' '"•
larder which i^ fnrfU -u . ^*"*e a
'-cezers; Tastl" st'cro'se, ZT" "' ""'
ternary care, a coll that n^ 1 ""'' ™»-
rfrtonerw^rarthV:''''""^"^
of the F^I 1 . ^ . ''^' ^S^'" the mouth
Aberrations of Instinct
What arc we to conclude from these
fac»s? I would fain believe, for the sake
of my insects' reputation, in some distrac-
tion on their part, in some individual giddi-
ness which would not taint the general per-
spicacity; I should liice to regard their aber-
rations merely as isolated and exceptional
actions, which would not affect their judg-
ment as a whole. Alas, a long series of
glaring facts would impose silence on my
attempts at rehabilitation! Any species,
no matter which, when subjected to experi-
mental tests, is guilty of similar nconsis-
tencies in the course of its disturbed in-
dustry. Constrained by the inexorable
logic of the facts, I therefore state the de-
ductions suggested by observation as fol-
lows : the insect is neither free nor conscious
in its industry, which in its case is an ex-
ternal function with phases regulated al-
most as strictly as the phases of an inter-
nal function, such as digestion. It builds,
weaves, hunts, stabs and paralyses, even as
it digests, even as it secretes the poison of
its sting, the silk of its cocoon or the wax of
its combs, always without the least under-
standing of the means or the end. It is
ignorant of its wonderful talents just as the
stomach is ignorant of its skilful chemistry.
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sub?^vr„yr;Vort' " '""" "-
than it is able to incr«se or H' '"'■ u'"T
pulsation, of its drarv„:el '""'""' ""^
it n^rit'iir'tras'if- "' t' '"" »««'
exercise nf'l.ir " " '" "'« undisturbed
modification in the?ond"ct o TtstsT T/
Twakera °^' ""' '"^'' '*■• "- "- -t
unToto^sn^r^ts'a'r^ '/t"' ."^ '"
speciality, but inep T„ th face ofM 'r .'"
"u.abf,T af t'£ i^ B^'t^'t
handedVn Jo^ ^ bit tXer^x:
"oc Its manner of suckinfr u .u
equalJy ignorant of what thev Ir!' ^ "'^
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plished counts as valid by the mere fact that
it has been accomplished; the insect does
not go back to it, should some accident de-
mand; the consequent follows without
troubling about the missing antecedent.
A blind impulse urges it from one act to a
second, from this second to a third and so
on until the task is completed; but it is im-
possible for the insect to reascend the cur-
rent of its activity should accidental condi-
tions arise and call for this, however im-
peratively. Having passed through the
complete cycle, the work is considered to be
most logically performed by a worker de-
void of all logic.
The stimulus to labour is the bait of
pleasure, that chief motive-power in the ani-
mal. The mother has no foreknowledge
whatever of her future larva; she does not
build, does not hunt, does not hoard with
the conscious aim of rearing a family. The
real object of her work is hidden from her;
the accessory but exciting aim, the pleasure
experienced, is her only guide. The Pelo-
paeus feels a keen satisfaction when she
crams a cell full with Spiders; and she goes
on hunting with imperturbable spirit after
the removal of the egg from the cell has
made provisions useless. She delights in
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plastering the outside of her nest with mud
and she continues to putty the site of her
nest, after it has been detached from the
wall, without suspecting the futility of her
stucco. And so with the others. To re-
proach them for their aberrations we must
assume that they possess a tiny glimmer of
reason, as Darwin* would have us believe;
if they have it not, the reproach falls to the
ground and their aberrant acts are the in-
evitable result of an unconsciousness di-
verted from its normal paths.
» Charles Robert Darwin (1809-1882), the author of
The Ongtn of Species, had the highest opinion of Fabre
and spoke of hira as "that incomparable observer."
Fabre, on the other hand, had no faith whatever in Dar-
winism, nor was he greatly struck by the views and the
suggestions for experiments with which Darwin favoured
him from time to time. Cf. The Mason-bees: chaps, iv.
and v.— Translator's Note.
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CHAPTER VI
THE SWALLOW AND THE SPARROW
'' I ^ HE Pelopaeus sets us a second problem.
-■• She frequents our homes, seeks the
warmth of our fireplaces. A nest like hers,
built of soft mud, which lets in the water,
which would be dismantled by a shower and
utterly destroyed by prolonged damp, must
have a dry shelter; and this can be nowhere
better found than in our dwelling-houses.
Her susceptibility to cold make' warmth a
necessity. Perhaps she is a foreigner not
yet fully acclimatized, an emigrant from the
shores of Africa, who, after coming from
the land of dates to the land of olives, finds
the sunshine in the latter insufficient and
substitutes for the climate beloved of her
race the artificial climate of the fireside.
This would explain her habits, so unlike
those of the other Wasps, all of whom shun
the too-close proximity of man.
But through what stages did she pass be-
fore becoming our guest? Where did she
lodge before quarters built by human in-
dustry existed, where did she shelter her
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brood of grubs before chimneys were
thought of? When, on the hills near by,
abounding in traces of their sojourn, the
aborigines of Serignan were hewing weapons
out of flint, scraping Goat-skins into raiment
and building huts of mud and branches, did
the Pelopajus already frequent their cabins?
Did she build in some bulging pot, shaped
with the thumb out of half-baked black clay,
and by this choice teach her latter-day de-
scendants to seek out the peasant*s gourd on
the chimneypiece ? Did she think of build-
ing in the folds of the garments, the spoils
of the Wolf and the Bear, hanging from
some set of antlers, the hat-rack of the
period, thus trying her hand at a kind of
annexation that was to take her at a later
date to window-curtains and the labourer's
smock? Did she prefer to fix her nest on
the rough wall of branches and clay, near
the conical orifice which let out the smoke
from the primitive fire laid between four
stones in the centre of the hut? Though
not equal to our present chimneys, it will
have served at a pinch.
What progress she has made, this
Pelopaeus, what a contrast between that mis-
erable beginning and he: modern premises,
if she is really, in my district, a con-
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temporary of the aborigines! She too
must have profited greatly by civilization:
she has managed to turn man's increasing
comfort into her own. When the dwelling
with a roof, rafters and ceiling was planned
and the chimney with side-walls and a flue
invented, the chilly creature said to herself:
" How pleasant this is ! Let us pitch
our tent here."
And, notwithstandi.ig the novelty of her
surroundings, she hastened to take possess-
ion.
Let us go back farther still. Before huts
existed, before the niche in the rock, before
man himself, the last to make his entrance
on the world's stage, where did the Pelo-
paus build? The question is not devoid of
interest, as we shall shortly .^e. Besides,
it does not stand alone. Where did the
Window-swallow and the Chimney-swallow
make their nests before there were windows
and chimneys to build in? What retreat
did the Sparrow select for his family before
there were roofs with tiles and walls with
holes to them?
"As a sparrow all alone on the house-
top," said the Psalmist in his day.
In King David's time, the Sparrow
squawked mournfully under the eaves in the
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summer heat, as he does to this day. The
buildings of that period differed but little
from ours, at least so far as the Sparrow's
convenience was concerned; and the shelter
under the tile had been adopted long before.
But, when Palestine had nothing more than
the camel-hair tent, where did the Sparrow
then elect to make his home?
When Virgil sings to as of good
Evander, who, preceded by his watch, two
Sheep-dogs, visits iEneas, his guest, he
shows him to us awakened at dawn by the
singing of the birds :
Evandrum ex humili tecto lux alma
Et matutini volucrum sub culmine cantus.^
What could those birds be which, at
break of day, twittered under the roof of
the old King of Latium? I see only two:
the Swallow and the Sparrow, both of them
chanticleers of my hermitage and as punc-
tual as in the Saturnian days. There was
nothing princely about Evander's palace.
The poet does not conceal the fact, it was
a lowly roof: humili tecto, he says. Be-
sides, the furniture enlightens us as to the
i"The cheerful morn salutes Evander's eyes;
And songs of chirping birds invite to rise.
He leaves his lov»ly bed.'"
^neid: booic viii ; Dryden's translation.
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edifice. The illustrious guest is given a
Bear-skin and a heap of leaves for a bed :
stratisqtie locavit
Effultum foliis et pelle Libystidis ursa.^
Evander's Louvre therefore was a cabin
a little larger than the others, made per-
haps of tree-trunks laid one on top of the
other, perhaps of unhewn stone employed
as found, perhaps of reeds and clay. This
rustic palace would have a thatched roof,
of course. However primitive the habita-
tion was, the Swallow and Sparrow were
there, at least the poet says so. But where
did they stay before they found a lodging in
man's abode? *
The industry of the Sparrow, the Swal-
low, the Pelopsus and many others cannot
be subordinate to mankind's : each of them
must possess a primordial art of building,
one which makes the best use of the site
within reach. If better conditions present
themselves, they profit thereby; if these con-
ditions are lacking, they go back to their
ancient customs, whose practice, though
1 " Then underneath a lowly roof he led
The weary prince and laid him on a bed;
Ihe stuffing leaves with hides of bears o'ersprcad."
Anetd: book viii; Dryden's translation.
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sometimes exacting more labour, is at least
always possible.
The Sparrow shall tell us first how his
nest-building art stood in the days when
there were no lodgings in walls and roofs.
A hollow in a tree, high enough to shelter
him from prying eyes, with a narrow mouth
to keep out the rain and a fairly generous
cavity, gives him an excellent dwelling, of
which he readily avails himself even when
there are plenty of old walls and roofs in
the neighbourhood. The youngest bird's-
nester in my village knows all about it and
abuses his knowledge. The hollow tree
then is one lodging which the Sparrow em-
ployed, long before using Evander's cabin
and David's stronghold on the rock of
Zion.
His architectural resources go even fur-
ther. His shapeless mattress, an incoher-
ent jumble of feathers, down, flock, straw
and other incongruous materials, seems to
demand a broad and stable support. The
Sparrow laughs at the difficulty and, from
time to time, for reasons that remain hid-
den from me, he conceives a bold plan: he
decides to build a nest having no support
but that of three or four tiny branches at
the top of a tree. The clumsy maker of
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mattresses tries to obtain aerial suspension,
a swinging house, the prerogative of weav-
ers and basket-makers well-versed in the art
of plaiting. And he succeeds.
In the fork of a few branches he accumu-
lates everything suitable for his work that
he can pick up near a house: rags, scraps of
paper, ends of thread, flocks of wool, bits
of hay and straw, dry blades of grass, flax
dropped from the distaff, strips of bark
retted by lying long in the open; and of his
various gleanings, clumsily matted together,
he contrives to make a large, hollow ball
with a narrow opening in the side. It is
bulky to a degree, the thickness of the dome
having to be as good a defence against the
rain as the shelter of a tile would be; it is
very roughly constructed, without any at-
tempt at artistry; but, when all is said, it is
stout enough to last for a season. This is
how the Sparrow must have worked in the
beginning, when there was no hollow tree at
hand. Nowadays, that primitive art, too
costly in time and materials, is seldom prac-
tised.
My huuse is shaded by two great plane-
trees; their branches reach the roof, on
which generations of Sparrows, too many
for the welfare of my cherries and my peas,
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succeed one another throughout the warm
wtathcr. This vast mass of greenery is
the first stopping-place after the exodus
from the nest begins. Here the young
biros assemble and for hours chatter and
scream before flying off on their pilfering,
expeditions; here the well-filled squads take
their stand on returning from the fieMs.
Ihe adults meet here to keep an eye on
their recently-emancipated offspring, to cau-
tion the imprudent and encourage the timid;
family-quarrels are fought out here and the
events of the day discussed. From morn-
mg till evening there is a continual going to
and fro between the roof and the plane-
trees. Well, in spite of these constant vis-
Its, I have only once, in the past twelve
years, seen the Sparrow build his nest in the
branches. The couple that decided in
favour of a mid-air nest on one of the
plane-trees were not particularly satisfied,
It seems, with the results obtained, for they
did not repeat the experiment next year,
bince then, none has placed before my eyes
for the second time a big ball of a nest
paying in the wind at the end of a branch
The steadier and less costly shelter of the
tile IS preferred.
We now know enough about the early art
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of the Sparrow. What will the Swallows
tell us In their turn? Two species fre-
quent our dwellings: the Window-swallow
(Hirundo urbica) * and the Chimney-swal-
low (H. rustica), both of whom are very
badly named, both in the scientific and the
everyday language. Those epithets of
urbica and rustica, which make a town-
dweller of the first and a villager of the
second, can be applied indifferently to
either, since they both take up their abode
at one time in the town, at another in the vil-
lage. The terms window and chimney pos-
sess a precise meaning which is rarely con-
firmed and very often contradicted by the
facts. For the sake of clearness, the su-
preme condition of all tolerable prose, and
to confine myself to the habits peculiar to
the two species in my part of the world, I
will call the first the Wall-swallow and the
second the Domestic Swallow. The shape
of the nest constitutes the most striking dif-
ference. The Wall-swallow gives his the
form of a ball, with a round aperture just
large enough to admit the bird. The Do-
mestic Swallow fashions his into a cup with
a wide opening.
1 Also known as the House-swallow, or House-martin. —
Trantlator't Note.
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The Wall-swallow, who it much lets
common than the other, never chooses a site
within our houses for his structure. It
must be outside for him and it must stand
high, far removed from inquisitive eyes; but
at the same time a shelter against the rain
IS mdispensable, for the damp is almost as
dangerous for his mud nest as for that of
the Pelopajus. He therefore settles by
choice under the eaves and cornices of
buildings. He visits me every spring.
My house pleases him. Just below the
roof is a cornice made up of a few courses
of ordinary " half-round " coping-tiles, cor-
belled out from the face of the wall in such
a way as to give a long line of round-headed
niches which are sheltered from the rain
and enjoy plenty of sunshine on the south
front. Among all these nooks, so healthy,
so well-protected and moreover so excel-
lently adapted to the shape of the nest, the
bird has only to choose. There is room for
all, however numerous the colony may be-
come one day.
Apart from sites of this kind, I see none
approved by the Swallow in the village, ex-
cept the under part of a few cornices of the
church, which is the only edifice of a monu-
mental character. In short, the support of
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a wall, in the open air, with some shelter
against the rain, is all th the Swallow asks
of our buildings.
But the natural wall is a perpendicular
rock. If the bird here finds overhanging
projections, forming a penthouse, it must
adopt them as the equivalent of the ledge
of our roofs. Ornithologists know, in fact,
that in mountainous districts, far removed
from human dwellings, the Wall-swallow
builds against the vertical sides of the rocks,
so long as his ball of clay is under cover
of some kind.
Near where I live are the Gigondas
Mountains, the most curious geological
structure that I have ever seen. Their long
chain displays so steep a slope that it is
almost impossible to stand upright near the
summit; and the ascent of the accessible
part has to be made on all- fours. You then
find yourself at the foot of a perpendicular
cliff, an enormous slab of sheer rock which,
like some Titanic rampart, tops the pre-
cipitous ridge with a jagged crest. The
people of the country call this Cyclopean
wall Us Dentelles. I was one day bo-
tanizing at its base, when my eyes were at-
tracted by the evolutions of a flock of birds
in front of the rugged face of the rock. I
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easily recognized the Wall-swallow : his si-
lent flight, his white belly and his ball-
uu ""^- ^^^^^"^^ 'o the cliff told me
all about him. I in my turn now learnt,
apart from the books, that this species fixes
Its nests to perpendicular rocks when the
cornices of our buildings and the ledges of
our roofs are missing. Even so must it
have nested in the ages that preceded our
stone structures.
The problem becomes thornier with the
second species. The Domestic Swallow,
who has much more confidence in our hos-
pitality and is also perhaps more susceptible
to cold, establishes himself as often as pos-
sible inside our houses. The embrasure of
a window, the under surface of a balcony
will satisfy his requirements at need; but
he prefers the shed, the loft, the stable
or an empty room. His familiarity even
reaches the point of cohabitation with man
in the same apartment. No more timid
than the Pelopaus in taking possession of
the premises, he installs himself in the farm-
kitchen and builds upon the peasant's
smoke-blacked rafters; more venturesome
even than the pot-making insect, he ap-
propriates the drawing-room, the study
the bedroom or any well-kept chamber
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that leaves him at liberty to come and go.
Each spring I have to defend myself
against his bold usurpations. I gladly sur-
render to him the shed, the cellar-porch, the
Dog's corner, the woodshed and other out-
houses. This does not suffice for his am-
bitious views: he wants my study. At one
time he tries to make his home on the cur-
tain-rod, at another on the lintel of the open
window. In vain I strive to make him un-
derstand, by destroying the foundations of
his edifice as he lays them, how dangerous
to his nest is the shifting su ort of a case-
ment, which must be closed from time to
time, at the risk of crushing house and brood
alike, and how disagreeable for my cur-
tains this dirty business is, with its mud and,
later, the excretions of the young birds: I
do not succeed in convincing him; and to
put an end to his determined enterprise I
am compelled to keep the windows shut.
If I open them too soon, he returns with
his beakful of clay and begins all over
again.
Instructed by experience, I know what it
would cost me to grant the hospitality de-
manded so persistently. If I were to leave
some precious book open on the table, some
drawing of a mushroom, my morning's
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work and still quite fresh from the brush,*
he would not fail, in passing, to drop his
muddy seal or his stercoral initials upon it.
These little annoyances have made me sus-
picious; and I remain obdurate to all my
visitor s importunities.
Once only I allowed myself to be be-
guiled. The nest was placed in a corner of
the ceiling and the wall, on some plaster
mouldings. Below it stood a marble con-
sole-table, usually covered with books which
I had to be constantly consulting. In an-
ticipation of events, I moved my reference-
library away. All went well until the eggs
were hatched; but, as soon as the young
birds were there, things changed. With
their insatiable stomachs, into which the
tood had barely passed before it was di-
gested and dissolved, the six fledgelings be-
came unendurable. Every minute — flick,
flack I— It rained guano on the console.
If my poor books had been there, oh dear,
oh dear I
Dust and sweep as I might, my study
continued redolent of ammonia. And then
what a slave the birds made of me I The
room was shut up at night. The father slept
.k* ^i" ^*f ''K'. "f '*' ^'>' chap, xvii., in which the au-
thor describes his collection of water-colour d.wfnMSf
mushroom, done by his own hand— Translator^ nIS
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out; so did the mother, after the little ones
were beginning to grow up. Then, at early
dawn, both were at the windows, in a mighty
state of distress outside the glass barrier.
With eyes still heavy with sleep, I had to get
up hurriedly and let the poor things in. No,
I shall not allow myself to be persuaded
again; never more shall I permit the Swal-
low to settle in a room that has to be closed
at night and still less in the room where I am
describing the misadventures that befel me
owing to my too-accommodating kindness.
As you see, the Swallow with the nest
shaped like a half-cup well deserves his
epithet of domestic, inasmuch as he makes
his home inside our houses. In this respect,
he is among birds what the Pelopa?us is
among insects. Here we have once again
the question of the Sparrow and the Wall-
swallow : where did he live before houses ex-
isted? Personally, I have never seen him
build his nest elsewhere than in the shelter
of our habitations; and the authors whom
I consult do not appear to be any wiser on
this subject. None of them says a word
of the manor occupied by the bird apart
from the refuges provided by human in-
dustry. Can it be that his long frequenta-
tion of our society and the consequent sense
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of comfort have made him forget the primi-
tive customs of his race?
I find it difficult to believe: animals arc
not, to that extent, unmindful of their an-
cient habits, when it is necessary to remember
them. Somewhere, in our day, the Swallow
still works independently of us and of our
buildings, even as he did in the beginning.
Though observation can tell us nothing con-
cerning the site selected, analogy makes up
for this silence with a wealth of probabilities.
After all, what do our houses represent to
the Domestic Svjrallow? Refuges a^^ainst
the weather, especially against the rain,
which does so much harm to the mud shell.
Natural grottoes, caves, the irregularities
of crumbling rocks: these are all refuges,
less healthy, perhaps, but still well worth
u ^'c^' ^* ^^^ *^^^^' beyond a doubt, that
the Swallow constructed his nest when he
had no human dwellings to build in. Man
contemporary with the Mammoth and the
Reindeer came and shared his lodging un-
der the rock. Intimacy sprang up between
the two. Then, step by step, the cave was
succeeded by the hut, the hut by the cabin,
the cabin by the house; and the bird, aban-
doning the less good for the better, fol-
lowed man into his improved abode.
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VVe will now end this digression on the
habits of birds and apply the evidence
which we have gathered to the Pelopceus.
Every species practising its industry in our
dwellings must first have practised and, we
maintain, must still practise it under condi-
tions wholly extraneous to the work of man.
The Wall-swallow and the Sparrow have
given us proofs which are all that can be
desired; the Domestic Swallow, more reti-
cent of his secrets, gave us only probabili-
ties, which however come very near to cer-
tainty. The Pelopacus is almost as obsti-
nate as the last-named in refusing to di-
vulge her ancient customs and long remained
to me an insoluble problem in so far as her
original domicile was concerned. Where
can the enthusiastic colonist of our chimneys
have lived, when far removed from man?
Thirty years and more elapsed after I first
made her acquaintance; and her history al-
ways ended in a note of interrogation.
Outside our houses, never a trace of a Pelo-
paeus-nest. And all the time I was apply-
ing the method of analogy, which provides
a very probable answer to the question of
the Domestic Swallow; I was pursuing my
search in the caves, in the shelters under
rocks facing the sun. Not a sign. I was
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still continuing my useless investigations,
when at last chance, which favours the per^
severing, thrice compensated me, under con-
ditions which I did not for a moment sus-
pect of being auspicious.
The Serignan quarries are rich in accumu-
ations of broken stones, refuse that has
lain piled up there for centuries. These
stone-heaps are the refuge of the Field-
mouse, who, on a mattress of dried grass,
crunches the almonds, olive-stones and
acorns which he picks up all around and
varies this farinaceous diet with Snails,
whose empty shdls lie packed under some
flat stone. Different Bees and Wasps —
Osmis, Anthidia, Odyneri - pick out
shells to suit them from the heap and build
their cells m the spiral. My search for
these treasures makes me turn over a few
cub^c yards of broken stones every vear.
Ihree times, when engaged upon this
^sk, 1 came upon the Pelopaus' work
1 wo nests were placed deep down in the
mw; f^'"f ^^°?' ^^'^^y ^'gg^^- than a
mans two fists; the third was fixed to the
lower surface of a large flat stone, forming
n.T7J *^°^\th^ ground. These thref
nests, though subject to all the changes of
the weather, contained nothing more than
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riic usual structure found inside our houses.
and hat was all. The dangers of the site
had suggested no improvement to the archi-
tec . the edifice was no different from those
bu.lt against the wall of a chimney. One
?Z !l T?^'^h^d' therefore: in my dis!
trict, the Pelop^us nidifies sometimes, but
very rarely, m stone-heaps and under
ground. Thus must she have nidified be-
fore becoming the inmate of our dwellings
and our fireplaces. *
Tht thrlT"^ f °'r '5 °P'" *° discussion.
The three nests found under the stones are
nnf. ^'''r^'T'^' Soaked with damp, they
possess hardly more consistency thai the
muddy puddle utilized for their construe!
Tt' .h ^^ "'' '?^''"''^ '« ^"^h a degree
that they can no longer be handled. The
cells are ripped open; the cocoons, easily
recognizable by their colour and their
transparency, which is that of an onion-skin.
larva which I ought to find at the time of
my discovery, that is in winter. And yet
the three hovels are not old nests ruined
by the weather after the emergence of the
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perfect insect, for the exit-doors are still
closed with their well-fitting plugs. It is at
an abnormal place, in the side, that the
yawning breach occurs. The escaping in-
sect would never use such violence in break-
ing through. They are certainly recent
nests, nests of the previous summer.
Their dilapidation is due to their unpro-
tected position. The rain penetrates into
the stone-heaps; even under the shelter of a
flagstone the air is saturated with damp.
If a little snow falls, the mischief is still
worse. In this way, the wretched nests
crumble and fall to pieces, leaving the
cocoons partly exposed. Unprotected by
their earthen sheath, the larva; have become
the prey of the brigandage that mows
down the weak. Some Field-mouse passing
by has perhaps feasted on those tender mor-
sels.
At the sight of these ruins a suspicion oc-
curs to me. Is the primitiire art of the
Pelopaeus really practicable in my region?
iWhen nesting in stone-heaps, does the
tiny potter find the security needed for her
family, especially during the winter? It is
very doubtful. The extreme rarity of the
nests in such conditions is evidence of the
mother's aversion for these sites; and the
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dilapidated state of those which I find seems
to testify to their dangerous nature. If
the inclemency of the climate makes it im-
possible for the Pelopaus to practise the in-
dustry of her forebears successfully, does
not this prove that the insect is a stranger,
a colonist from a hotter and drier climate,
where there is no persistent rain and above
all no snow to be dreaded?
I have no difficulty in picturing the Pe-
lopaus as of African origin. Far back in
the past she came to us, by gradual stages,
through Spain and Italy; and the olive-dis-
trict IS almost the limit of her extension
towards the north. She is an African who
has become a Provencal by naturalization.
In Africa, in fact, she is said often to nest
under the stones, which would not, I think
make her despise human habitations, if she
found peace and quiet there. We hear of
her kinswomen in the Malay Archipelago
frequenting houses. They have the same
habits as the guest of our homes; they share
her singular liking for that unstable fabric,
a muslin curtain. From one end of the
world to the other, the same taste for Spi-
ders, for mud cells, for sheltering under
man s roof. If I were in the Malay Ar-
chipelago, I should turn over the stone-
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heaps and should most likely discover one
further resemblance: the original nest un-
der some flat stone.
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' I ""HE Pelopjcus gives us a very poor idea
'*• of her intellect when she |. 'asters the
spot in the wall where the nest which I have
removed used to stand, when she persists in
cramming her cell with Spiders for the
benefit of an egg no longer there and when
she dutifully closes a cell which my tweezers,
extracting both germ and provisions, have
left empty. The Mason-bees, the caterpil-
lar of the Great Peacock Moth and many
others, when subjected to similar tests, are
guilty of the same illogical behaviour: they
continue, in the normal order, their series
of industrious actions, though an accident
has now rendered these useless. Just like
mill-stones, which do not cease revolving
though there be no corn left to grind, let them
once be given the compelling power and they
will continue to perform their task despite its
futility. Are they then machines? Far be
it from me to think anything so foolish.
It is impossible to make definite progress
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on the shifting sands of contradictory facts :
each step in our interpretation may find us
embogged. And yet these facts speak so
loudly that I do not hesitate to translate
their evidence as I understand it. In insect
mentality, we have to distinguish two very
different domains. One of these is instinct
properly so called, the unconscious impulse
that presides over the most wonderful part
of what the creature achieves with its in-
dustry. Where experience and imitation
are of absolutely no avail, instinct lays down
its inflexible law. It is instinct and instinct
alone that makes the mother build for a
family which she will never see; that coun-
sels the storing of provisions for the un-
known offspring; that directs the sting to-
wards the nerve-centres of the prey and
skilfully paralyses it, so that the game may
keep good; that instigates, in fine, a host of
actions wherein shrewd reason and consum-
mate science would have their part, were the
creature acting through discernment.
This faculty is perfect of its kind from
the outset; otherwise the insect would have
no posterity. Time adds nothing to it and
takes nothing from it. Such as it was for
a definite species, such it is to-day and such
it will remain, perhaps the most settled zoo-
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logical characterittic of them all. It is not
free nor conscious in its practice, any more
than is the faculty of the stomach for di-
gestion or that of the heart for pulsation.
The phases of its operations are prede-
termined, necessarily entailed one by an-
other; they suggest a system of clockwork
wherein one wheel set in motion brin^rs
about the movement of the next. Th's if
the mechanical side of the insect, the faium.
the only thing that is able to explai/. t!ie
monstrous illogicality of a Pelopxus nuslcd
by my artifices. Is the Lamb when it first
grips the teat a free and conscious agent,
capable of improvement in its difficult art
of taking nourishment? The insect is no
more capable of improvement in its art,
more difficult still, of giving nourishment.
But, with its hide-bound science ignorant
of itself, pure instinct, if it stood alone,
would leave the insect unarmed in the per-
petual conflict of circumstances. No two
moments in time are identical; though the
background remain the same, the details
change; the unexpected rises on every side.
In this bewildering confusion, a guide is
needed to seek, accept, refuse and select; to
show preference for this and indifference to
that; to turn to account, in short, anything
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useful that occasion may offer. This guide
the insect undoubtedly possesses, to a very
manifest degree. It is the second province
of its mentality. Here it is conscious and
capable of improvement by experience. I
dare not speak of this rudimentary faculty
as intelligence, which is too exalted a title:
I will call it discernment. The insect, in
exercising its highest gifts, discerns, differ-
entiates between one thing and another,
within the sphere of its craft, of course; and
that is about all.
So long as we confound acts of pure in-
stinct and acts of discernment under the
same head, we shall fall back into those
endless discussions which embitter contro-
versy without bringing us one step nearer
to the solution of the problem. Is the in-
sect conscious of what it does? Yes and
no. No, if its action falls within the do-
main of instinct; yes, if the action falls within
that of discernment. Are the habits of an
insect capable of modification? No, de-
cidedly not, if the habit in question belongs
to the province of instinct; yes, if it belongs to
that of discernment. Let us state this fun-
damental distinction mere precisely with the
aid of a hw examples.
The Pelopsus builds her cells with earth
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already softened, with mud. Here we
have instinct, the unalterable characteristic
of the worker. She has always built in this
way and always will. The passing ages
will never teach her, neither the struggle
for life nor the law of selection will ever
inducii her to imitate the Mason-bee and
collect dry dust for her mortar. This mud
nest of hers needs a shelter against the rain.
The hiding-place under a stone suffices at
first. But should she find something better,
the potter takes possession of that something
better and instals herself in the home of
man. There we have discernment, the
source of some sort of capacity for improve-
ment.
The Pelopseus supplies her larvae with
provisions in the form of Spiders. There
you have instinct. The climate, the lati-
tude or longitude, the changing seasons, the
abundance or scarcity of game introduce no
modification into this diet, though the
larva shows itself satisfied with other fare
provided by myself. Its forebears were
brought up on Spiders; their descendants
consumed similar food; and their posterity
again will know no other. Not a sinj^le cir-
cumstance, however favourable, will ever
persuade the Pelopjeus that young Crickets,
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for instance, are as good as Spiders and that
her family would accept them gladly. In-
stinct binds her down to the national diet.
But, should the Epeira, the favourite
prey, be lacking, must the Pelopseus give up
foraging? She will stock her warehouses
all the same, because any Spider suits her.
There you have discernment, whose ela».
ticity makes up, in certain circumstances, for
the excessive rigidity of instinct. Amid the
innumerable variety of game, the huntress is
able to discern between what is Spider and
what is not; and in this way she is always
prepared to supply her family, without quit-
ting the domain of her instinct.
The Hairy Ammophila gives her larva a
single caterpillar, a large one, paralysed by
as many pricks of her sting as it has nerv-
ous centres in its thorax and abdomen.
Her surgical skill in subduing the monster
IS instinct, displayed in a form that quashes
any inclination to see in it an acquired habit.
In an art that can leave no one to practise
It in the future unless that one be perfect at
the outset, of what avail are lucky chances,
atavistic tendencies, or the mellowing hand
of time? But the grey caterpillar, sacrificed
one day, may be succeeded on another day
by a green, yellow or striped caterpillar.
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There you have discernment, which is quite
capable of recognizing the regulation prey
under very diverse garbs.
The Megachiles^ build their honey-jars
with disks cut out of leaves; certain An-
thidia make felted cotton wallets; others
fashion pots out of resin. There you have
instinct. Will any rash mind ever conceive
the singular idea that the Leaf-cutter might
very well have started working in cotton,
that rhe cotton-wool-worker once thought or
will one day think of cutting disks out of
the leaves of the lilac- or the rose-tree,
that the resin-kneader began with clay?
Who would dare to indulge in such
theories? Each Bee has her art, hfr
medium, to which she strictly confines her-
self. The first has her leaves; the second
her wadding; the third her resin. None of
these guilds has ever changed trades with
another; and none ever will. There you
have instinct, keeping the workers to their
specialities. There are no innovations in
their workshops, no formulae resulting from
experiment, no ingenious devices, no pro-
gress from the indifferent to the good, from
the good to the excellent. To-day's method
»0r Le«f-cuttcrs. Cf. Bramble-bees and Others: chap.
vin.— Translator's Note.
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is the facsimile of yesterday's; and to-mor-
row will know no other.
, But, diough the manufacturing.p ocess is
invariable the raw material is subject to
change. The plant that supplies the cotton
ditters in species according to the locality;
the bush out of whose leaves the pieces will
be cut IS not the same in the various fields
ot operation; the tree that provides the
resinous putty may be a pine, a cypress, a
jumper, a cedar or a spruce, all very differ-
ent m appearance. What will guide the in-
sect in Its gleaning? Discernment.
These, I think, are sufficient details of the
fundamental distinction to be drawn in the
insect s mentality, the distinction, that is, be-
tween pure instinct and discernment. If
people confuse these two provinces, as they
nearly always do, any understanding be-
comes impossible; the last glimmer of light
disappears behind the clouds of inter-
minable discussions. From an industrial
point of view, let us look upon the insect
as a worker thoroughly versed from birth
in a craft whose essential principles never
vary; let us grant that unconscious worker
a gleam of intelligence which will permit it
to extricate itself from the inevitable con-
ttict of attendant circumstances; and I think
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that we shall have come as near to the truth
as the stafc of our knowledge will allow for
the moment.
Having thus assigned a due share both
to instinct and to its aberrations when the
course of its different phases is disturbed,
jet us see what discernment is able to do
in the sefec^ion / a site for the nest and
materiaiii h/ building it; and, leaving the
Fefopa-us, upon whom rt is useles to dwell
any longer, ler ui tonstder other examples,
p^icktd from imowg rhose richest in varia-
tions.
The Masor-bee of the Sheds (Chali-
codoma rufilarsis, Peri-z) well deserves the
name which I have felt justified in giving
her from her habits: she settles in numerous
colonies in our sheds, on the lower surface
of the tiles, where she builds huge nests
which endanger the solidity of the roof.
Nowhere does the insect display a greater
zeal for work than in one of these colossal
cities, an estate which is constantly increas-
ing as it passes down from one generation
to another; nowhere does it find a better
workshop for the exercise of its industry.
Here it has plenty of room, a quiet resting,
place, sheltered from damp and from ex-
cess of heat or cold.
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But the spacious domain under the tiles
IS not within the reach of all: sheds with
tree access and the proper sunny aspect arc
pretty rare. These sites fall only to fo"
unc s favourites. Where will the others
take up their quarters? More or less
which I live, I can enumerate stone, wood,
glass, metal, paint and mortar as forming
the foundation of the nests. The green-
and Its bright light, equalling that outside,
.8 fairly weU-frequented. The Mason-bee
hardly ever fails to build there each year,
m squads of a few dozen, now on the glas
panes, now on the iron bars of the frame-
work. Other little swarms settle in The
window-embrasures, under the projecting
ledge of the front-door or in the cranny be-
tween the wall and an open shutter. Yet
others, being perhaps of a morose dispo-
I'^U^U '°'"Ly ?"'' P'""^" '° work in
solitude, one m the mside of a lock or of a
pipe intended to carry the rain-water from
the leads; another in the mouldings of the
doors and windows or in the crude orna-
memation of the stonework. In short, the
thT.h" T^^" u' °^ "" '°""^' P^°vided
that the shelter be an out-of-door one; for
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observe that the enterprising invader, un-
like the Pelopaeus, never penetrates inside
our dwellings. The case of the conser-
vatory is an exception more apparent than
real : the glass building, standing wide open
throughout the summer, is to the Mason-
bee but a shed a little lighter than another.
There is nothing here to arouse the distrust
with which anything indoors or closed in-
spires her. To build on the threshold of
an outer door, to usurp its lock, a hiding-
place to her fancy, is all that she allows
herself; to go any farther is an adventure
repugnant to her taste.
Lastly, in the case of all these dwellings,
the Mason-bee is man's free tenant; her in-
dustry makes use of the products of our own
industry. Can she have no other establish-
ments? She has, beyond a doubt; she pos-
sesses some constructed on the ancient plan.
On a stone the size of a man's fist, pro-
tected by the shelter of a hedge, sometimes
even on a pebble in the open air, I see her
building now groups of cells as large as a
walnut, now domes emulating in size, shape
and solidity those of her rival, the Mason-
bee of the Walls.
The stone support is the most frequent,
though not the only one. I have found
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The Mason-Wasps
nests, but sparsely inhabited it is true, on
the trunks of trees, in the seams of the
rough bark of oaks. Among those whose
support was a living plant, I will mention
two that stand out above all the others.
The first was built in the grooves of a Pe-
ruvian torch-thistle as thick as my leg; the
second rested on a stalk of the opuntia, the
Indian fig. Had the fierce armour of these
two stout cactuses attracted the attention of
the insect, which looked upon their tufts
of spikes as furnishing a system of defence
for its nest? Perhaps so. In any case,
the attempt was not imitated; I never saw
another installation of the kind. There is
one definite conclusion to be drawn from my
two discoveries. Despite the oddity of
their structure, which is unparalleled in
the local flora, the two American importa-
tions did not compel the insect to go through
an apprenticeship of groping and hes»itation.
The one which found itself in the presence
of those novel growths and which was per-
haps the first of its race to do so took pos-
session of their grooves and stalks just as it
would have done of a familiar site. P>om
the start, the fleshy plants from the New
World suited It quite as well as the trunk
of a native tree,
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The Mason-bcc of the Pebbles (Chali.
codoma parietina) has none of this elas-
ticity in the choice of a site. In her case,
the smooth stone of the parched uplands is
the almost invariable foundation of her
structures. Elsewhere, under a less clement
sky, she prefers the support of a wall, which
protects the nest against the prolonged
snows. Lastly, the Mason-bee of the
Shrubs (C. rufescens, P^rez) fixes her ball
of clay to a twig of any ligneous plant,
from the thyme, the rock-rose and the
heath to the oak, the elm and the pine.
The list of the sites that suit her would
almost form a complete catalogue of the
ligneous flora.
The variety of places where the insect
installs Itself, so eloquent of the part played
by discernment in their selection, becomes
still more remarkable when accompanied
by a corresponding variety in the architec-
ture of the cells. This is more particu-
larly the case with the Three-horned Os-
mia,* who, as she uses clayey materials very
easily affected by the rain, requires, like
the Pelopaus, a dry shelter for her cells, a
shelter which she finds ready-made and uses
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just as it is, after a few touches by way of
sweeping and cleansing. The homes which
I see her adopt are especially the shells of
Snails that have died under the stone-heaps
and in the low, unmortared walls which sup-
port the cultivated earth of the hills in
shelves or terraces. The use of Snail-
shells is accompanied by the no less active
use of the old cells of both the Mason-bee
of the Sheds and of certain Anthophors
(A. pilipes, A, parietina and A. perso-
nata.) *
We must not forget the reed, which is
highly appreciated when — a rare find —
it appears under the desired conditions.
In its natural state, the plant with the
mighty hollow cylinders is of no possible
use to the Osmia, who knows nothing of the
art of perforating a woody wall. The gal-
lery of an internode has to be wide open
before the Bee can take possession of it.
Also, the clean-cut stump must be hori-
zontal, otherwise the rain would soften the
fragile edifice of clay and soon lay it low;
also, the stump must not be lying on the
ground and must be kept at ,*c.rc distance
from the dampness of the soil. We see
» Cf. Bramble-bees and Others: passim j— Translator's
Note.
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therefore that, without the Intervention of
man, involuntary in the vast majority of
cases and deliberate only on the experi-
menter's part, the Osmia would hardly ever
find a reed-stump suited to the installation
of her famdy. It is to her a casual ac-
quisition, a home unknown to her race be-
fore men took it into their heads to cut
reeds and make them into hurdles for dry-
mg figs in the sun.
How did the work of man's pruning-
knife bring about the abandonment of the
natural lodging? How was the spiral
staircase of the Snaii-shell replaced by the
cylindrical gallery of the reed? Was the
change from one kind of house to another
effected by gradual transitions, by attempts
made, abandoned, resumed, becoming more
and more definite in their results as genera-
tion succeeded generation? Or did the
Osmia, finding the cut reed that answered
her requirements, install herself there
straightway, scorning her ancient dwelling,
the Snail-shell? These questions called for
a reply; and they have received one. Let
us describe how things happened.
Near Serignan are some great quarries
of coarse limestone, characteristic of the
miocenc formation of the Rhone vallev
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These have been worked for many genera-
tions. The ancient public buildings of
Orange, notably the colossal frontage of
the theatre whither all the intellectual world
once flocked to hear Sophocles' CEdipus
Tyrannus, derive most of their material
from these quarries. Other evidence con-
firms what the similarity of the hewn stone
tells us. Among the rubbish that fills up
the spaces between the tiers of seats, they
occasionally discover the Marseilles obol, a
bit of silver stamped with the four-spoked
wheel, or a few bronze coins bearing the
effigy of Augustus or Tiberius. Scattered
also here and there among the monuments
of antiquity are heaps of refuse, accumula-
tions of broken stones in which various Bees
and Wasps, including the Three-horned
Osmia in particular, take possession of the
dead Snail-shell.
The quarries form part of an extensive
plateau which is so arid a« to be nearly
deserted. In these conditions, the Osmia,
at all times faithful to her birth-place, has
little or no need to emigrate from her heap
of stones and leave the shell for another
dwelling which she would be obliged to
seek at a distance. Since there are heaps of
stone there, she probably has no other
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dwelling than the Snail-shell. Nothing
tells us that the present-day generations are
not descended in the direct line from the
generations contemporary with the quarry-
man who lost his as or his obol at this spot.
All the circumstances seem to point to it:
the Osmia of the quarries is an inveterate
user of Snail-shells; so far as heredity is
concerned, she knows nothing whatever of
reeds. Well, we must place her in the
presence of these new lodgings.
I collect during the winter about two
dozen well-stocked Snail-shells and install
them in a quiet corner of my study, as I did
at the time of my enquiries into the dis-
tribution of the sexes.i The little hive
with its front pierced with forty holes has
bits of reed fitted to it. At the foot of the
five rows of cylinders I place the inhabited
shells and with these I mix a few small
stones, the better to imitate the natural con-
ditions. I add an assortment of empty
Snail-shells, after carefully cleaning the in-
terior so as to make the Osmia's stay more
pleasant. When the time comes for nest-
building, the stay-at-home insect will have,
close beside the house of its birth, a choice
iCf. Bramble-bees and Others: chaps, iii. and iv.—
Translator's Note.
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of two habitations: the cylinder, a novelty
unknown to its race; and the spiral stair-
case, the ancient ancestral home.
The nests were finished at the end of
May and the Osmiae began to answer my
interrogatory. Some of them, the great ma-
jority, settled exclusively in the reeds; the
others remained faithful to the Snail-shell,
or else entrusted their eggs partly to the
spirals and partly to the cylinders. With
the first, who were the pioneers of cylindri-
cal architecture, there was no hesitation that
I could perceive: after exploring the stump
of reed for a time and recognizing it as
serviceable, the insect installs itself there
and, an expert from the first touch, without
apprenticeship, without groping, without
any tendencies bequeathed by the long prac-
tice of its predecessors, builds its straight
row of cells on a very different plan from
that demanded by the spiral cavity of the
shell, which increases in size as it goes on.
The slow school of the ages, the gradual
acquisitions of the past, the legacies of
heredity count for nothing, therefore, in the
Osmia's education. Without any noviciate
on its own part or that of its forebears, the
insect is versed straight away in the calling
which it has to pursue; it possesses, in-
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separable from its nature, the qualities de-
manded by its craft: some which are invari-
able and belong to the province of instinct;
others which are flexible and belong to the
province of discernment. To divide a free
lodging into chambers by means of mud
partitions; to fill these chambers with a
heap of pollen-flour, with a few sups of
honey in the central part where the egg is to
lie; in short, to prepare board and lodging
for the unknown, for a family which the
mothers have never seen in the past and
will never see in the future: this, in its es-
sential features, is the function of the Os-
mia's instinct. Here, everything is har-
moniously, inflexibly, permanently preor-
dained ; the insect has but to follow its blind
impulse to attain the goal. But the free
lodging offered by chance varies exceedingly
in hygienic conditions, in shape and in ca-
pacity. Instinct, which does not choose,
which does not contrive, would, if it were
alone, leave the insect's existence in peril.
To help her out of her predicament, in these
complex circumstances, the Osmia possesses
her little stock of discernment, which dis-
tinguishes between the dry and the wet, the
solid and the fragile, the sheltered and the
exposed; which recognizes the worth or
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worthlessness of a site and knows how to
sprinkle it with cells according to the size
and shape of the space at its diposal. Here,
slight industrial variations are necessary
and inevitable; and the insect excels in them
without any apprenticeship, as the experi-
ment with the Osmia born in the quarries
has proved.
Animal resources havs a certain elasticity
within narrow limits. What we learn from
the animals' industry at a given moment is
not always the full measure of their skill.
They possess latent powers held in reserve
for certain emergencies. Long generations
can succeed one another without employing
them; but, should some circumstance re-
quire it, suddenly those powers burst forth,
free of any previous attempts, even as the
spark potentially contained in the Hint
flashes forth independently of all preceding
gleams. Could one who knew nothing of
the Sparrow except the nest under the eaves
suspect the ball-shaped nest at the top of a
tree? Would one who knew nothing of
the Osmia save her home in the Snail-shell
expect to see her accept as her dwelling a
stump of reed, a paper funnel, a glass tube?
My neighbour the Sparrow, impulsively
taking it into his head to leave the roof for
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the plane-tree, the Osmia of the quarries,
rejecting her natal cabin, the Snail-shell, for
my cyhnders, ahke show us how sudden and
spontaneous are animals' industrial varia-
tions.
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TF further proofs than those submitted
* elsewhere were needful, to demonstrate
that the organ does not imply the function,
that the implement does not determine the
work,* the Odynerus group would furnish
us with very remarkable evidence. With a
close similarity of organization, not only in
the details but also in the aggregate, a simi-
larity which makes these insects one of the
most natural genera in respect of structure,
they possess a great variety of industries,
bearing no relation one to the other, though
carried on with the same equipment.
Apart from the likeness in form, one single
characteristic unites this group, whose hab-
its are so unlike : all the Odyneri are game-
hunters; they victual their families with
grubs paralysed with the sting, with little cat-
erpillars and small Beetle-larv^.
But to achieve this common end, the
larder furnished with its egg and stuffed
1 Cf. the essay on the Resin-bees in Bramble-bees and
Others: chap, x.— Translator's Note.
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with game, how many several methods of
construction! If we were better-acquainted
with the biology of the genus, we should
perhaps find architects of almost as many
different schools as there are species. My
investigations, which were dependent on op-
portunity, have as yet borne upon only three
of the Odyneri; and these three, with the
same implement, the curved, toothed
pincers of their mandibles, apply them-
selves to the most dissimilar industries.
One of them, O. reniformis, whose work
I have described in an earlier chapter, digs
a deep frallery in a hard soil and with the
rubbish constructs, at the mouth of her well,
a sort of curved chimney, with a guilloche
pattern, the materials of which are after-
wards again employed to close the abode.
Formerly, when I made her acquaintance in
front of a steep loamy bank baked by the
sun, I whiled away the long hours of wait-
ing by conversing, turn and turn about, with
the Hoopoe, who taught me how to pro-
nounce Latin, and with my Dog, who, lying
in the shade of a leafy thicket, cooling his
belly in the moist sand, taught me how to
practise patience. The Wasp was rare and
by no means prodigal of her returns to the
nest where I was watching her skilful tac-
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tics. Nowadays, every spring, I have a
populous colony of her before my eyes in
one of the paths of my enclosure. When
the period for the works arrives, I surround
the hamlet with stakes to mark the site, lest
heedless footsteps should destroy the pretty
chimneys built of grains of earth.
The second, O. alpestris, Sauss., is by
trade a resin-worker. Possessing the same
tool as her colleague the miner, but not the
same skill, she does not dig herself a dwell-
ing; she prefers to settle down in borrowed
lodgings provided by an empt- Snail-shell.
The shells of Helix nemoralis, of H. as-
persa,^ when very incompletely developed,
and of BuUmiilus radiatus are the only
dwellings that I have known her to occupy
and also the only ones that would serve her
turn under the stone-heaps where, in com-
pany with Anthidium bellkosum, she per-
forms her labours in July and August.
Saved by the Snail from the hard task
of excavation, she specializes in mosaic and
produces a work of art which is superior
in elegance to the miner's temporary guil-
loche. Her materials are, on the one hand,
resin ; on the other, little bits of gravel. Her
method is very unlike that of the two resin-
» The Common Snail.— Translator's Note.
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The Ncst-building Odyncrus
the Ed.ble Snail. These two swamp with
gum, on the outer surface of the lid, their
coarse, angular bricks, which are unequal
in size, variable in nature and often of a
half.earthy character, so that the uneven-
ness of the work, in which the pieces are
laid side by side at random, is hidden under
a coat of resin. On the inner surface the
gum does not fill the gaps and the cemented
tragments appear with all their irregular
projections and their clumsy arrangement.
Remember also that the bits of gravel are
kept exclusively for the operculum, or lid.
the final covering; the partitions which mark
ott the cells are made entirely of resin
without any mineral particles.
The Alpine Odynerus works on a differ-
ent plan : she saves pitch by making better
use of stone. A number of round, flinty
atoms are set m a bed of still sticky cement,
on the outer surface. They fit one against
the other, are almost all of th. same size,
that of a pms head, and are selected singly
by the artist amid the miscellaneous rub-
bish that litters the ground. When it is
well-executed, as is frequently the case, the
result suggests a piece of embroidery
worked with roughly.fashioned beads of
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quartz. The Anthldia of the Snail-shell,
rude labourers that they arc, accept all that
falls to their mandibles: angular splinters
of limestone, morsels of flint, bits of shell,
hard particles of earth; the daintier
Odynerus as a rule inlays with beads of
flmt only. Can this taste for gems be due
to the brilliancy, the translucency, the polish
of the grain? Can it he that the insect
takes /'easure in its casket of precious
stones? The answer will be the same as
in the case of the ornamental rose-window,
the tiny shell sometimes inserted in the
centrs of the lid by the two resin-gatherers
who inhabit the shell of the Edible Snail:
why not?
Be this as it may, the gem-collector is so
pleased with her pretty pebbles that she puts
them everywhere. The partitions that sub-
divide the shell into chambers are repro-
ductions of the lid: each has a carefully-
finished mosaic of translucent flints on the
front surface. In this manner three or
four cells are contrived in the shell of the
Edible Snail; in that of the Bulimulus, two
at most. The cells are small but correctly
shaped and strongly protected.
The protection, for that matter, is not
restricted to these multiple paved hangings:
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Shake .t, you hear a rattie of stones. The
Odynerus m fact, i, as familiar a, the An!
thidia with the art of fortification by mean,
o ^hlT'^Vl , ■"»>' " '""^•' '" 'he side
of the Snail-shell and pour out the heap of
weenfret/''" ^'•''*' "" -"'*"!' be-
tween the last partition and the lid. One
deta, should be noted: the materials whi?h
• k uYf ""' homogeneous. Small pol-
^hed pebble, predominate, but they ^are
b^ts of shell and particle, of earth. The
Odynerus, so fastidious in choosing the flint
fi?„ "k?°u"'u'' ""P'°>" ^<"- her filling the
So rh"^ ,:'*' "■" "T' •» •'»"''• Even ,o
do the two resin-gatherers act when barri-
cading their Snail-shells. As a conscien-
fteap of rubbish i, not always there: an-
et'ofThrA-nth-r"'-" -'" •"' "-
To my great regret, I can carry the bi-
ography of the Alpine Odynerus no farther.
Ihe insect appears to me to be very rare
w nter, the only season propitious to labor-
lous searches in the stone-heaps. With the
dwelling and its inhabitant, hatched in my
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specimen-jars, I am familiar; but the egg,
the larva and the provisions I do not know.
In compensation, I possess all the details
that could be desired about the third species,
O. niJulator, Sauss. This insect, like the
just mentioned, is ignorant of the art of
laying the foundations of its abode and
demands a ready-made lodging. Like the
Osmi», the Megachiles and the cotton-
spinning Anthidia, it wants a cylindrical
gallery, either natural or excavated by mi-
ners. Its art consists in partitioning a tun-
nel and subdividing it into chambers: plast-
erer's art, in short.
Here then, in three species, the only ones
whose habits I have had the opportunity of
learning, we see three very different trades :
the miner's, the resin-worker's and the plast-
erer's. In these three guilds I find exactly
the same equipment of tools; and I defy the
most meticulous magnifying-glass to tell us
what organic modification suggests to the
one insect the pavement of pebbles upon a
bed of resin, to the second the mine-shaft
with its guilloched chimney, to the third
the alien cylinder, partitioned with mud.
No and again no: the organ does not con-
stitute the function, the tool does not make
the workman. With similar implements,
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the Odynerus group executes the most dis-
similar tasks because each species has its
predetermined skill, its art that governs the
tool and ,s not governed by it. How
plainly this conclusion would appear had I
been privileged to review the entire Ody-
Tn7L^T "T T'"y '^^^^^^rks remain
n,n^-fi ?- '?' 7'^^ ^^" ^°°^ undergoing no
modification! I suggest investigaTions on
these hnes to whomsoever it may concern,
were t only in order to shed a little lighi
upon this numerous and difficult group, of
which the future will, I trust, givf us^^ lu-
od^^classification based upon its industrial
.K.^^^?m'T '*""' generalities and pass to
nA ^^^""'^^^^^'ory of the Nest-building
Odynerus. There are few Wasps with
whose private life I am better acquainted;
and I owe this abundant information to cir-
cumstances which, for me, impart a double
value to the facts, because of the pleasant
memories evoked. I had often extracted
the Nest-building Odynerus' series of cells
from the old galleries of the Anthophors;
1 knew that the insect occupies dwellings not
dug with Its own mandibles and that its la-
bours are confined to the partitions; I knew
Its yellow larva and its slender, amber-hued
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cocoon. I knew nothing of all the rest,
when I received from my daughter Claire a
bundle of reed-cuttings which filled me with
exultation.
Brought up in a zoological house, the
dear child has retained a vivid memory of
our evening talks, in which the insect so
often cropped up; and her discerning eye
IS able quickly to distinguish, amid her cas-
ual discoveries, anything that may assist me
in my studies of instinct. Her country
home, in the neighbourhood of Orange,
boasts a rustic poultry-house constructed
partly of reeds laid in horizontal stages.
In the middle of June last year (1889), she
noticed, when visiting her Hens, certain
Wasps making their way in large and busy
numbers into the cut reeds, coming out
again and soon returning laden with a load
of earth or some malodorous little grub.
Her attention once aroused, the rest did not
take long: she had discovered a magnificent
subject for me to study. That very even-
ing I received a bundle of reeds, with a let-
ter giving me circumstantial details.
The Wasp, as Claire called it and as Re-
aumur named it of old, when speaking of
a species of the same genus out of very dif-
ferent habits, the Wasp, so the letter told
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me, hoards in her nests a dumpy head of
game, covered with blaclc spots and smell-
ing strongly of bitter almonds. I informed
my daughter that this game was the larva
of the Poplar Leaf-beetle (Chrysomela
populi), a Beetle with red wing-cases re-
minding one, on a larger scale, of the Coc-
dnella, or Common Ladybird. Insect and
larva should be found together on the pop-
lars of the neighbourhood, browsing pro-
miscuously on the leaves. I added that a
glorious opportunity had presented itself
and that we must profit by it without delay.
She therefore received instructions to keep
a watch on this, that and the other and to
furnish my insect laboratory with reed-
stumps as and when they became colonized
and with poplar-branches covered with Chry-
somela-grubs. A collaboration was thus set
up between Orange and Serignan, the facts
observed on both sides mutually completing
and corroborating each other.
Let us come quickly to the bundle of
reeds, the first examination of which gratifies
my fondest hopes. It contains things that
reawaken all the enthusiasm of my youth:
cells converted into game-baskets, eggs on
the point of hatching beside the victuals,
new-born grubs biting into their first victim,
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The Mason-Wasps
larvjE of fuller growth, weavers at work on
their cocoons, in fact everything that one
could wish for. Never, except with the
Scoliae in my heap of garden-mould,^ has
fortune served me better. Let us make an
orderly inventory of these rich documents.
Already various Bees that favour bor-
rowed houses have shown us the insect dis-
criminating between one dwelling and an-
other and selecting the best t'* make their
homes in. We now have i' predatory
Wasp who, following the example of the
Osmiae, the Leaf-cutters and the Cotton-
bees, leav-s the ancestral cabin for the cyl-
inder of the reed, to which man's pruning-
knife has prepared the access. The na-
tural shelter, of indifferent quality, is suc-
ceeded by the artificial and more convenient
refuge. The Odynerus' primit-ve lodging
is the abandoned corridor of the Antho-
phora, or any other burrow dug in the earth
by no matter what miner. The wooden
tube, free from damp and bathed in sun-
shine, is recognized as preferable; and the
insect hastens to adopt it when the oppor-
tunity occurs. The tunnel of the reed must
be recogni^,ed as an excellent habitation,
iCf. The Life and Love of the insect: chap, xi.—
Translator's Note.
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The Nest-building Odynerus
superior to all others, for never outside any
abode of Anthophorae have I seen a colony
of Odyneri so populous as that of the
Orange poultry-house.
The reeds invaded are laid horizontally,
a condition on which the Bees likewise insist,
if only to shelter from the rain the house-
door, plugged with pervious materials, such
as mud, cotton, or round, leafy disks.
Their inner diameter attains an average of
two-fifths of an inch. The length occupied
by the cells varies greatly. So.netimes the
Odynerus takes possession only of that
fragment of the interval between two knots
which the stroke of the pruning-knife has
left free, a fragment longer or shorter ac-
cording to the chances of the cutting. In
that case, a small number of cells is enough
to fill the available space. But generally, if
the stump be too short and not worth the
trouble of working, the insect bores through
the partition at the end and thus adds a
complete internode to the vestibule with the
open entrance. In a lodging of this kind,
some eiglit inches long, the number of
chambers will amount to fourteen or fifteen.
In thus enlarging the house by i cmov-
ing a fioor, the Odynerus displays two sepa-
rate talents, the plasterer's and the car-
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penter's. Her knack for wood-working.
moreover, is extremely useful in another
circumstance, as we shall see. The Three-
horned Osmia, also an enthusiastic parti-
tioner of reeds, does not employ this means
of obtaining a spacious lodging at small
cost. 1 find that she always leaves the first
party-wall intact, building the row of cells
against it, however short the section may be.
1 o make an opening in a slight barrier is
not one of her methods. She could do it
If she wished; for to gnaw through the ceil-
ing of the cell on hatching and then through
the general door of the nest is a more diffi-
cult job. She possesses in her mandibles a
tool powerful enough for the purpose; bnt
she IS not aware that a splendid gallery lies
beyond the obstacle. How did the Odvne-
rus learn, if she did not know from the' be-
ginning, what the Osmia, with her greater
experience of the reed, does not know?
Apart from the ingenious device of
breaking down the party-wall in order to
enlarge the premises, the Odynerus is the
Usmia s equal as a plasterer and partition-
builder The results of the two industries
resemble each other so closely that we
should easily confuse them if we merely ex-
amined the structure. We find in both
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The Nest-building Odynerus
cases, at irregular intervals, the same par-
titions, the same round disks of fine earth,
of mud gathered wet on the brink of an
irrigation-ditch or stream. Judging from
the appearance of the materials, I imagine
that the Odynerus has fetched her clay from
the banks of the neighbouring torrent, the
Aygues.
Identity of construction is maintained
even in details which I had at first regarded
as a feat peculiar to the Osmia. Let us
recall her compartment-building secret. If
the reed be of middling diameter, the cell is
first stocked with provisions and next
bounded in front with a partition run up
then and there, without any pause in its
construction. If the reed, without being ex-
cessively wide, be of a certain thickness, the
Osmia, before stowing away the victuals,
gets to work on the front partition, pro-
viding it with an opening at the side, a sort
of service-hatch, through which the honey
is more easily discharged and the egg more
easily placed in position. Well, this secret
of the service-hatch, which was revealed to
me by the glass tube, is as well-known to
the Odynerus as to the Osmia. She, too,
in the bigger reeds, finds it to her ad-
vantage to close the larder in front before
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bringing the game; she shuts the cell with
a door provided with a sort of wicket,
through which the victualling and the lay-
ing are done. When everything is finished
inside, a plug of mortar closes the hatch.
I did not of course see the Odynerus
working at her partition with its wicket-
door, as I saw the Osmia performing in my
glass tubes; but the work itself speaks quite
plainly of the method followed. In the
centre of the partitions in the medium reeds
there is nothing in particular to be seen;
m the centre of the partitions in the larger
reeds there is a circular aperture, after-
wards filled with a plug, which always dif-
fers from the rest of the partition by pro-
jecting inwards and sometimes differs in
colour. The thing is obvious- the small
partitions are made in one spell, whereas
the work on the larger ones is interrupted
and then resumed.
As we see, it would be pretty difficult to
distinguish the Odynerus' nest from the
Osmia's, if our enquiries were confined to
the cells. One characteristic, however, and
not the least curious enables an attentive eye
to tell the owner without opening the reed.
The Osmia closes hei dwelling with a thick
plug of earth similar in nature to that em-
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ployed for the partitions. The Odynerus,
it goes without saying, does not neglect this
means of defence: she, too, makes a solid
stopper; but to the unsophisticated method
of the Osmia she adds the resources of
a more highly-finished art. Over her
earthen stopper, a thing liable to be spoilt
by frost and damp, she spreads, on the out-
side, a good thick layer of a composition
of clay and chopped-up woody fibres. It
matches the red wax with which we seal the
corks of our bottles.
These fibres, which resemble the remains
of a coarse tow retted by long exposure to
the air, I should be inclined to look upon as
t.ken from reeds spoilt by the rain and
bleached by the sun. The Odynerus planes
them off in shavings, which she afterwards
crumbles by chewing them. This is how
the Common Wasps and the Polistes work
on soft dead wood, when gathering the raw
material for their brown paper. But the
reed-dweller, who has no intention of em-
ploying her scrapings for paper-making,
does not cut up these fibrous particles any-
thing like so finely. She contents herself
with breaking them up and unravelling them
a little. Mixed with thick mud, the same
as that of the partitions and the final plug,
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The Mason-Wasps
they make an cxcellf it loam, which is far
less liable to go to pieces than unmixed clay
would be. The efficacy of this ingenious
stucco IS evident. After some months of
exposure to the inclemencies of the weather,
the Osmia s door, made of earth only, is
very much dilapidated, whereas the Ody-
nerus door, covered on the outside with a
iayer of fibrous composition, remains intact.
I^et us credit the Odynerus with inventing
and patenting the loam covering and pro-
After the nest, the victuals. One sort of
game alone is served to the Odynerus' fam-
ily; this is the larva of the Poplar Leaf-
beetle (Chrysomela populi, Una p.), a
larva which, in company with the adult in-
sect, ravages the poplar-leaves at the end
of spring. Consulted merely by our taste,
the Odynerus game is anything but enticing
in shape and still less in smell. It is a
plump, thickset grub, with a bare, flesh-
white skin covered with several lines of
glossy black dots. The abdomen, in par-
ticular, has thirteen rows of these black
spots, namely, four on the top, three on
each side and three underneath. The four
dorsal rows vary in structure: the two in the
middle consist of plain black specks; those
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on cither side consist of little pimples, each
shaped like a truncated cone with a minute
opening at the top. One of these cones
rises on the right and left of each abdominal
segment, except the last two; there is also
one on the right and one on the left of the
metathorax and mesothorax. These two
are larger than the others. There are nine
pairs of perforated pimples in all.
If we tease the creature, we see welling
up from the bottom of these several little
craters an opalescent liquid, which runs and
spreads all over the larva. It has a strong
smell of bitter almonds, or rather of nitro-
benzene, commonly known as essence of
mirbane, a powerful and most repulsive
smell. The discharge of this substance is
a means of defence. We have only to
tickle the insect with a straw or to grip one
of its legs with the tweezers and the
eighteen scent-bottles at once begin to work.
Whoso handles the grub will find his fingers
stink and will throw away the noisome
perfumer in disgust. If the Chrysomela-
larva's object in placing nine pairs of nitro-
benzene-stills on its back was to repel man,
It has, I admit, thoroughly succeeded.
But man is the least of its enemies. Far
more formidable is the Odynerus, who
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patches It w.th a few stings. This wa; the
bandit against whom, above all, it should
have defended itself; and the poor grub has
not been happily inspired in*^ this%espect
Considering the huntress' exclusive taste for
this sort of game, we must presume that
the Chrysomela's drug-shop possesses a
ddicious aroma in the Odynerus' opinion.
The defensive secretion becomes a deadly
tection: each advantage invariably has some
corresponding disadvantage.
r.l- ^'^c "u"^; ' ^^''«*^' ^^^«' the story of
certain South-American Butterflies, some of
whom tasted bitter, other, not. The firs
were respected by the birds because of the
bitterness; the second .ere eagerly swal
lowed What did the persecuted 'inslct
do? Unable to acquire the disagreeable
tated their shape and their costume. And
the birds were taken in by the fraud.
This was put forward as a striking proof
1 am repeating the story more or less cor-
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ance than they deserve to pretty inventions
of this kind. Is it really certain that the
pungent Butterflies escaped destruction be*
cause of their taste? Might there not be,
among the birds, a few passionate lovers
of bitters, to whom the defensive flavour
was, on the contrary, an added lure? My
two acres of pebbles tell me nothing of
things Brazilian; nevertheless I learn within
their four walls that a grub of detest*
able flavour, of the most repulsive aroma,
has, like the others, its appointed consumers
and very zealous consumers at that. If the
struggle for life made it acquire its scent-
bottles, then the struggle for life is a fool:
it should have left the creature without
them. In this way the enemy most to be
feared, the Odynerus, who is attracted by
the smell, would have been avoided.
The non-pungent Butterflies teach us
something more. In order to protect
themselves from the birds, they have imi-
tated the pungent ones' costume. Pray,
then, let some one tell us why, among so
many naked larvae on which the little birds
feast, not one has thought of assuming the
'Chrysomela's black-buttoned overall. Un-
able to provide themselves with stinking re-
torts, they should at least possess a colour-
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able imitr. jn, in order to put their per-
secutors otf. The simple creatures 1 It
never entered their heads to protect them-
selves by mimesis! We will not blame
them; it is not their fault. They are what
they are; and no bird's beak will make them
change their costume.
The Chrysomela's defensive fluid has a
look of essential oil: it discolours paper with
a semitransparent stain which disappears by
evaporation. Its colour is opalescent; its
Havour -s hor-ble; its odour is excessively
strong and may be compared with that
ot the nitrobenzene of our laboratories.
Were it not that I lack the leisure and the
apparatus, I would gladly undertake a little
research-work into this singular product of
animal chemistry, which, I think, is quite as
worthy of exploration by our tests as the
milky exudations of the Salamander or the
load. Meanwhile I commend the problem
to the chemists.
In addition to the eighteen flasks of es-
sential oil, the grub possesses yet another
protective device, which is at once defensive
and locomotory. The end of the intestine
expands, at the insect's pleasure, into a
large amber-coloured pimple, whence oozes
a colourless or very pale-yellow liquid. I
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find it difficult to distinguish the odour of
this hquid, because the strip of paper on
which I collect it is always infected by the
creature's mere touch. Nevertheless I
seem to recognize, in a fainter degree, the
smell of nitrobenzene. Can there be any
connection between the product of the dorsal
flask and that of the intestinal pimple?
There very well may be. I suspect, also,
that it possesses special virtues, for the
Odynerus, who is a fine judge in such mat-
ters, will tell us presently how greatly she
appreciates this liquid.
Before taking the evidence of the hunt-
ress, let us note that the grub employs its
anal pimple to move along with. Too
short in the legs, it is a sort of cripple using
Its inflated stern as a lever. Another fact,
whose interest will appear at the proper
time, IS that, at the moment of the meta-
morphosis, the larva fastens itself by the
anus to a poplar-leaf. The larval skin is
pushed back while it remains clinging; and
the nymph appears half-sheathed in this
slough. The nymph in its turn splits; the
perfect insect releases itself; and the two
cast-off suits of clothes, one partly enclosed
within the other, retain their place on the
leaf, fastened to it by the anal extremity.
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The nymphosis takes about twelve days in
all. It would be irrelevant to linger any
longer over the larva of the Chrysomela;
the little which it is expedient to say must
not exceed the limits of my subject, which
is the story of the Odynerus.
We know the game grazing on its poplar-
leaf in the sun; let us see it stowed away in
the larder. I count the number of head in
a reed-stump occupied by seventeen cells,
with their stores of food complete, or nearly
so, some still containing the egg, the others
a young larva attacking its first morsel. In
the best-provisioned cells ten grubs are
packed together; in those least well-supplied
there are only three. I perceive, more-
over, that, generally speaking, the abund-
ance of provisions diminishes in the upper
and increases in the lower stories, though
the order of progression is not always very
exact. The varying ration of the two
sexes is probably responsible: the males,
which are smaller and more forward, are
given the upper chambers, with a frugal
bill of fare; the females, which are larger
and more backward, are given the lower
chambers, with a plentiful table. Another
reason, I think, contributes to these varia-
tions in number, namely, the size of the
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game, which is more or less young, more or
less plump.
Whether big or small, all the head of
game are absolutely motionless. Armed
with a magnifying-glass, I watch in vain for
any oscillation of the palpi, any quivering
of the tarsi, any pulsation of the ibdomen,
symptoms of life so frequently observed
in the victims of the predatory Wasps.
.uu^\ "°J^'"^' ^^^^- C^" the larvs
stabbed by the Odynerus be really dead?
ean the provisions consist of actual corpses?
iiy no means: their profound inertia does
not preclude a remnant of life. The proofs
are striking. *^
To begin with, inspected cell by cell, my
bundle of reeds tells me that the big larvs,
those whicn have acquired their full de'
velopment, very often adhere by their
hinder part to the walls of the cell. The
meaning of this detail is evident. Cap-
ured when the metamorphosis was at hand,
the grub, despite the blows of the stiletto,
has made its usual preparations: it has hung
Itself firmly to the adjoining support, the
earthen partition or the tube of the reed
just as it fastens itself to the poplar-leaf!
The creature is so fresh in appearance and
Its anal adhesion is so accurate that I ac-
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tually hope to see the victim's skin split and
the nymph appear. My hope is not at all
exaggerated; it is based on facts no less
curious which I shall describe later.
Events did not respond to the probabilities
on which I all but relied. When removed
from the charnel-house with their point of
support and put in a safe place, none of the
larvae settled for the nymphosis went be-
yond the preparatory action. This action
in itself, however, is eloquent enough: it
tells us that a remnant of life faintly ani-
mates the grub, since it retains power to
make the necessary arrangements for the
transformation.
That the grub is no corpse is revealed
in another manner. I place in glass tubes,
with a plug of cotton, twelve larvae removed
from the Odynerus' larders. The sign of
latent life is the creature's freshness and its
hue, a soft pinky white; the sign of death
and corruption is a brown colouring. Well,
eighteen days later one of the grubs be-
gins to turn brown. A second is seen to
be dead in iiiirty-one days. In forty-four
days, six are still fresh and full. Finally,
the last continues in good condition for two
months, from the i6th of June to the 15th
of August. It goes without saying that,
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r«lW !?" ""V""!' ''°"'' '"''» "hich are
"a £:;*';:""""" °' '"■"'"' ""^ ''™-
As I should have expected, the lavinB-
pecuhanties of the Nest-building OdTnc-
ru8 are precisely identical with those of
servatlT'i' ""•°'''^'' "^ "^ '"^'" "b-
f!.r- .u ' *8^'" '■"""»• "i'h the satis-
taction that results from verifying an in-
tcresfng fact, *e curious arrangement" 1
ready described. The egg is laid first
ILflV^' back of the c!fl. Next comeJ
the stackmg of the provisions in the order
of capture. I„ this way the eating pro-
ceeds from the oldest to'the most decent
1 was above all anxious to ascertain
whether the egg was pendulous, that so
say, whether it hung by a thrUd at one
pomt of the ceU, in accordance with what
O. remformis. A kmswoman of the latter
7^'lt\ «?'" beforehand, conform to
the method of the suspension-cord ; but
fro™ n" """" '° f'" that the journey
from Orange and the jolting of the cart
Ln. i • '"'' »'«'«'«. m minute precau-
tions, dunng the removal of the cells with
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the egg of O. reniformis swinging from the
ceiling. The cart, ignorant of its precious
burden, might have undone everything.
Bjt no, to my great surprise. In most
of the cells which were sufficiently recent I
find the egg In place, slung sometimes from
the arched roof of the reed, sometimes from
the upper edge of the partition, by a thread
which is just visible and about one twenty-
fifth of an inch long. The egg Is itself
cylindrical and measures about an eighth
of an inch. The reeds, opened wide and
placed in glass tubes, enable me to witness
the hatching, which takes place three days
after the closing of the cell and probably
four days after the laying.
I see the new-born grub enclosed almost
wholly, head downwards, in the sheath pro-
vided by the pellicle of the egg. Very
slowly it slides forward in this scabbard and
the suspension-cord stretches to the same ex-
tent. It is extremely fine in the part con-
sisting of the original thread, but very much
thicker in the portion resulting from the
slough of the egg. The grub's head
reaches the nearest piece of game at one
point or another; and the fragile creature
takes its first mouthful. If anything
startles it, if I tap the reed, it lets go and
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withdraws a little way into the sheath of
the egg ; then, reassured, it once more glides
forward and resumes the point attacked.
At other times a jerk leaves it indifferent.
This suspension-stage of the new-born larva
continues for about twenty-four hours, after
which the grub, now somewhat fortified, lets
itself drop and eats in the ordinary manner.
The victuals last it for twelve days. Im-
mediately afterwards comes the working of
the cocoon, in which the insect remains, a
yellow larva, until next May. It would be
tedious to follow the Odynerus in its career
of eating and weaving. The consumption
of dishes highly spiced with nitrobenzene and
the spinning of the cocoon, of a fine amber-
coloured fabric, involve nothing so remark-
able as to deserve special mention.
Before leaving this subject, I will state a
problem which the pendulous egg sets to the
embryogenist. Every insect's egg, if cyl-
indrical in form, has two poles, the front and
back, the cephalic and the anal pole. By
which of the two docj the insect see the
light?
By the hinder pole, the Eumenes and the
Odyneri tell us. The end of the egg fas-
tened to the wall of the cell was evidently
the first to issue from the oviduct, in view
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of the irother's absolute need first to glue
the suspension-thread somewhere, before
abandoning her egg to space. In the ova-
rian tubes and in the oviduct, which are
too narrow to allow of an inversion, the
anal pole therefore passes first. Pointing
in the same direction as the egg, the new-
born grub will thus hang head downwards,
with its hinder end uppermost, at the end of
its thread.
By the front pole, the Scoliae, the Spheges
and the Ammophilae in their turn reply, as do
all the Hunting Wasps that fix the egg to
some portion of the victim. It is, indeed,
always by the cephalic end that the egg ad-
heres to the prey, at a definite point selected
by the mother's prudence; for the safety of
the nurseling and the preservation of the vic-
tuals demand that the first bites shall be
taken here and here only. For the same
reasons as above, the extremity fastened to
the game has emerged into the light of day
before the other.
Both these opposite testimonies are
equally truthful. According as its destiny
is to be glued to the wall of the cell or to
be kept away from it on another support,
the egg takes its plunge into life by the
front pole or the rear pole, which requires
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an Inverse direction In the ovaries and the
oviduct. In this manner the new-born grub
always has its food under Its mandibles;
and its utter lack of experience does not ex-
pose it to the danger of death from in-
anition In front of a heap of provisions
which its mouth would not yet be able to
seek and find. There is the problem. I
beg and entreat the embryogenists to solve
it, without reference to preordination, with
the sole aid of protoplastic energy.
To know the Odynerus in the privacy of
her home was not enough: the thing was to
see her also at work as a huntress. How
does she capture her game? How does she
operate on it, in order to keep it fresh while
deprived of life and movement? What is
her surgical method? As, for the moment,
I knew of no smallest colony of the Chry-
somela's persecutor in my neighborhood, I
put the matter to Claire. She was on the
spot. In daily contact with the Hen-house
where the memorable events that form the
subject of this essay occurred ; and — a
most important circumstance — I knew her
to be both quIck-F tted and willing. She
accepted the burdensome task with en-
thusiasm. I, on my side, was, if possible,
to attempt certain observations with the cap-
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tivc insect. So as not to influence each
other in our appreciation of facts which, by
their rapidity, might leave room for doubt,
we each agreed to keep our results secret
until we were both certain of our data.
Fully instructed as to what to do, Claire
begins. She soon discovers on the banks
of the Aygues some poplars covered with
Chrysomela-larvae. From time to time an
Odynerus arrives, alights upon a leaf and
goes off again with her capture in her legs.
But things are happening too high up; de-
tailed inspection of the struggle between the
huntress and the victim is impracticable.
Moreover, the appearances of the Ody-
nerus on the tree which was being watched
among so many others, all equally pro-
pitious to the chase, occur at long intervals,
which try the patience beyond all bounds.
Tenacious in her desire to see, to learn and
to be useful to me, my zealous collaborator
bethinks herself oJF an ingenious expedient.
A young poplar, with a wealth of Chryso-
mela, is pulled up, together with the lump
of earth clinging to it. Lavish precautions
are taken to avoid the shocks which, du-
ring the uprooting and the removal, mii?ht
cause the herd of larvae to drop off. The
business is so successfully done that the tree
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arrives without a hitch at its destination, in
front of the Hen-house. It is put back in
the earth immediately facing the reeds
wherein the Odynerus makes her dwelling.
No matter whether it takes root again or
not, provided that the little tree keep fresh
for a few days with abundant watering:
that is all that is wanted.
After installing her observatory, Claire
proceeds to lie in wait, hiding behind some
branches beside the poplar, whose foliage is
in full view. She watches in the morning;
she watches when the heat of the day has
come; she watches in the afternoon. Next
day, she begins again; on t^ ? day after that,
she is still at it; and so si continues until
at last fortune smiles upon her. O blessed
patience, of what are you not capable ! The
swarm of Odyneri, out in search of larvae,
were, on their return, warned by the smell
of nitrobenzene of the presence of the trans-
planted and game-laden poplar. Why make
distant expeditions when the quarry abounds
outside one's door? The little tree was
extensively f^xploited. Under such condi-
tions the huntress was not long in revealing
the secret of her tactics. Over and over
again Claire witnessed the act of murder by
the dagger. But she paid dearly for satisfy-
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ing our common curiosity; she had to keep
her room for several days as a result of sun-
stroke. For that matter, she was prepared
for the misadventure, well knowing, from
my own example, that this is the assured re-
ward of observations made beneath an im-
placable sun. May the eulogies of science
repay her for a little headache I The re-
sults of her watches agreed at all points with
those of my own. 1 shall explain them by
telling what I saw myself.
Now for my turn. When the bundle of
reeds selected by the Odyneri reached me,
I was occupied with a most interesting quest-
ion, as will be proved by the details reserved
for another chapter.* I was endeavouring
to make the various Hunting Wasps, the
species of whose prey was known to me,
operate under a wire cover in my insect
laboratory. This would determine the pre-
cise spots into which the sting was driven.
My captives, confronted with their ordinary
game, for tlu most part refused to un-
sheathe their weapons; others, less intent
upon outdoor hunting, accepted the offer and
stabbed their victims under my magnifying-
glass. Why should not the Nest-building
Odynerus be among these bold ones ?
» Not yet publifhed in Engliih.— Translator's Note.
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We will try. I have plenty of Chryio-
mela-grub*, received from Orange; I keep
them under a wire-gauze dome, with an eye
to their metamorphoses and their perfume-
stills. The game is at hand; the huntress it
lackmg. Where shall I catch her? I have
only to ask Claire, who will hasten to send
her. This is a sure expedient, but I hesi-
tate to employ it: I fear lest the insect
should reach me demoralized by the jolting
of the cart and the tedium of a long cap-
tivity. To this bored and wearied creature
an encounter with the Chrysomela will al-
most surely be a matter of indifference. I
must have something better: I want the in-
sect captured that moment with its aptitudes
in their prime.
In front of my door is a field of yellow
fennel-flower, an ingredient of that ill-
famed liquor, absinthe. From its umbels
Wasps, Bees and Flies of all sorts drink
Mieir fill. Let us take the net and see.
The banqueters are numerous. I inspect
the rows of plants amid the drinking-songs,
the buzzmg and the shrilling of the insects.
Praise the Lord, here is the Odynerus 1 I
catch one, I catch two, I catch six of them
and I hurry back to my workroom. Fate
is favouring me beyond my desires: my
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six captures belong to the Nest-building
Odynerus and all the six are females.
Any one passionately interested in a pro-
blem and suddenly discovering the data re-
quired for its solution will understand my
emotion. The joy of the moment has its
anxious side: who knows what turn things
will take between the huntress and the
quarry? I shift an Odynerus and a Chry-
somela-larva into a bell-glass. To stimu-
late the assassin's ardour, I set the glass
cage in the sun. Here is the story of the
drama, told in detail.
For a good quarter of an hour, the cap-
tive clambers up the sides of the bell-glass,
crawls down again and up again, seeking an
outlet whereby to escape, and seems to pay
no attention to the game. I was already
despairing of success when suddenly the
huntress falls upon the larva, turns it over,
belly upwards, clasps it and stings it thrice
in succession in the thorax, particularly un-
der the neck, in the median region, a point
at which the sting is more insistent than
elsewhere. The close-clasped larva does its
utmost to protest, emptying its scent-bottles
and oiling itself with petrol; but these de-
fensive tactics have no effect. Indifferent to
the heady perfume, the Odynerus performs
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her operation, wielding her lancet with the
same certainty as if the patient were scent-
less. Thrice the sting is driven in, to kill
the motor nerves in the three ganglia of
the thorax. I repeat the experiment with
other subjects. Few refuse to attack the
prey; and each time three stings are admin-
istered with marked insistence at the point
under the neck. What I saw under arti-
ficial conditions Claire, on her side, saw un-
der conditions of liberty, in the open air, on
the leaves of the transplanted pophr. The
two collaborators, she and I, arrived at pre-
cisely the same result.
The operation is rapidly performed.
Then the Odynerus, while dragging her
prey along, belly to belly, munches at its
neck for a considerable time, but without
causing any wound. This action may well
be equivalent to the pracHce of the Lan-
guedocian Sphex and th Hairy Ammo-
phila,^ when, without inflicting a bruise, the
one nibbles at the neck of her Ephippiger and
the other at that of her Grey Worm, in or-
der to compress and paralyse the cervical
ganglia. I of course take possession of the
torpid larvae. The victim is absolutely in-
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crt, save for a slight quivering of the legs,
which soon ceases. When laid upon its
back, the larva no longer stirs. It is not
dead, however; that I have been able to
prove. Its dull vitality is affirmed in an-
other manner. During the first few days
of this lethargy which knows no awakening,
droppings are ejected until the intestine is
empty.
On renewing my experiments, I witness
something so singular that I am at first
baffled. This time the prey is seized by the
anal extremity and the sting is driven sev-
eral times into the last segments, under-
neath the abdomen. This is the usual op-
eration reversed and performed upon the
hinder segments, instead of those of the
thorax. The surgeon and the patient, who
are head to head in the normal method, are
in the present instance head to tail. Can it
be by inadvertence that the operator is con-
fusing the two ends of the grub and sting-
ing the tip of the abdomen under the im-
pression that she is stinging the neck? I
believe it for a moment, but am soon unde-
ceived. Instinct does not make mistakes of
this sort.
For now, having finished thrusting with
her sting, the Odynerus clasps the creature
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The Nest-building Odynerus
mandibles, to munch the last three seg-
gluttony accompanies these bites: all the
mouth-parts are brought into play, „
though the .nsect were feasting on some ex
thTn%'\ M-^^^hile the frub, bitTen to
the quick, desperately works its short legs,
whose activity ,s not at all diminished by the
sting, administered behind; it struggles vio-
I ntly, protesting with its head and man-
dible . The other takes no notice and con-
tinues gnawing at the larva's rump This
iandi/".*'" "^fifteen minutes, Then the
bandit releases the sufferer and leaves it
where ,t l.es, without troubling about it any
7hTnZ i'^ *° r""^ 8""" '"''""I'd for
the nest Soon afterwards, the Odynerus
begins to lick her fingers, as though she had
after time she passes her tarsi between her
mandibles; she is washing her hands after
rising rom table. What has she been eat'
Queeze Tl °""t ""'.""'h the epicure
squeeze the juice from the rump.
Iittl/nL""'^'"^' ■'•'"''''"^ *'t I P"«i« a
other, operate on the ChrysomelaJarvs, at
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one time in front, as game for the family, at
another behind, as a little addition to their
own diet. The honey with which I serve
them on spikes of lavender does not make
them forget this horrible treat. The tac-
tics employed in obtaining it, though the
same in the general aspect, vary in detail.
The larva is always seized by the hinder end
and the stings are administered in succession
from back to front, on the ventral surface.
Sometimes th,e abdomen only is attacked,
sometimes the thorax also, when the victim
is deprived of all movement. Evidently
the object of these stings is not the immo-
bility of the larva, since the latter can move
quite well, ambling along, wounded though
it be, when the sting has not gone higher
than the abdomen. Inertia is indispensable
only in the case of victuals intended for the
cells. If th^ Odynerus is working on her
own behalf and not for her family, it mat-
ters little to her whether the grubs whose
dainties she covets struggle or not; it is
enough if all resistance in the part to be
exploited is abolished by paralysis. This
paralysis, moreover, is quite accessory; and
each huntress neglects or practises it at will,
bearing more or less forward, without any
fixed rule. When the sated Odynerus re-
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leases the grub whose rump she has been
chewing, It IS sometimes therefore inert, like
those intended for the cells, and sometimes
endowed with almost as much activity as the
untouched grubs, from which it differs only
nL K^ u""". °i '*' ""'^ P'^^PJ^' »ts sup.
a bowl """" "' °^ ^ ^''^^^^ ''"'"« '"
I examine the helpless ones. The anal
blister has disappeared, nor can I make it
reappear by squeezing the tip of the abdomen
Tf i- Ir "^'"- ^°' ^^^ ^«f' '" the place
of this blister my pocket-lens shows me torn,
rugged tissues; the end of the intestine is in
tatters. Every elsewhere all around are
bruises and contusions, but no gaping
wounds It IS with the contents of thf
bhster then that the Odynerus so deliciously
slakes her thirst. When she munches the
last two or three segments, she is milking
the grub after a fashion; by means of the
pressure, which favours the paralysis of the
abdomen, she makes the rectal humour flow
into the pocket, which she then rips open in
order to sip the contents.
What is this humour? Some special
product, some mixture of nitrobenzene? I
cannot say for certain. I know only that
the insect employs it in self-defence. When
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frightened, it exudes it to ward off the as-
sailant. The anal reservoir begins to work
when the first little drop appears from the
scent-bottles. What shall we say of this
protective device which becomes the cause of
excruciating torture? Unsophisticated crea-
tures, acquire the power of stinking, after
this; distil benzene ; become bitter if you were
not bitter before: you will always find a
devourer to scrunch you, an epicure to nibble
your rumpl South-American butterflies,
pray take note I
I will not close the lamentable history of
the Chrysomela-grub without telling what
becomes of the creature after this horrible
mutilation. The complete inertia produced
by the thoracic injuries has nothing to teach
us that we do not already know from the facts
perceived in the larvae destined for the cells.
We will therefore consider the case in which
the grub is stung three or four times at the
tip of the abdomen only. I secure the crea-
ture when the Odynerus abandons it, after
greedily munching the last three segments
and scraping out the end of the intestine,
whose defensive and locomotory pimple has
disappeared. These three segments are
bruised and of a sickly colour; but I cannot
discover the least rent in the skin. The ab-
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domcn is paralysed. The insect no longer
uses Its anal lever when walking. The lees
are perfectly mobile and the grub employs
them: it crawls, ,t drags itself along, pro-
gressing with a vigour which would be nor-
mal but for the obstruction of the hind-
quarters. The head also moves; the
mouth-parts snap as usual. Apart from the
paralysis of the abdomen and the mutilation
of the rectum, the victim is in every respect
the same as the luscy larva, browsing peace-
fully on the poplar-leaf. We have here a
magnificent demonstration of the principle
hnuJL f'u '"'u"'" P'"^''^ objections are
bound to fall to the ground: the effect of the
sting ,s not felt, at least not at first, except
at the points attacked. The sting strikes
the nerve-centres of the abdomen and the
abdomen ,s paralysed; it spares the thorax
and the legs and head both remain active.
Ten hours after the operation, I examine
the grubs agam. The hind-legs are tremu-
ous and are no longer of use for locomo-
tion. Faralysis is overtaking them. Next
day, they are inert; so are the middle legs.
The head and the fore-legs are still work-
ing. On the day after, the whole grub is
Motionless, except the head. Lastly, on
the fourth day, the creature is dead, really
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dead, for it shrivels, dries up and goes
black, while the larvs subjected to the tho-
racic operation with a view to being used
for provisions remain full and fresh-col-
oured for weeks and months. Did the
grub die of its stings in the abdomen? No,
for the others, stung in the thorax, do not
die. It is the Odynerus' cruel tooth and
not the sting that killed it. With the tip
of the abdomen crushed under the man-
dibles and the intestinal capsule pulled out
by the roots, life has ceased to be possible.
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CHAPTER IX
INSECT GEOMETRY
TpHE industry of insects, especially that of
•* the Bees and Wasps, abounds in tiny
marvels. Newly manufactured with the
cotton supplied by various fluff-covered
plants, the nest of certain Anthidia forms
an exquisitely graceful pouch. It is accur-
ately fashioned, white as snow, pleasing to
the eye and softer to the touch than Swan's-
down. The Humming-bird's nest, a bowl
hardly half the size of an apricot, is by
comparison a piece of clumsy felt.
But this perfection is of brief duration.
The artist is hampered by the exigencies of
the space at her disposal. Her workshop
IS a chance shelter, a tunnel incapable of
modification, which she has to use as she
finds it. In this narrow retreat, therefore,
the cotton purses are placed in a row, each
compressing the others and distorting their
form; they are welded at either end to their
neighbours, till the whole becomes a lumpy
pillar moulded to the volume of the con-
tainer. For lack of space, the weaver has
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The Mason-Wasps
been unable to continue her textile fabric in
accordance with the exquisite design dic-
tated by her instinct. A length of rope, of
indifferent merit, takes the place of the
8uperb masterpiece of felt which the An-
thidium would have created had she been
working at isolated cells.
The Chalicodoma of the Walls, when
building on a pebble, first raises a turret
of faultless geometrical proportions. The
dust scraped from the hardest spots in the
highways and kneaded with saliva provides
the mortar. To make a more solid job of
things and also to economize cement, which
takes a long time to collect and prtpare,
tiny bits of gravel are encrusted in the
outer surface before the material sets. In
this way the initial building becomes a rus-
tic rockwork fortress, which is quite pretty tc
look at. , , 1
Using her trowel freely, the Mason-bc<
has builded after the prototype of her art
the cylinder adorned with a mosaic pattern
But other cells, at least a dozen, are to fol
low. Necessities now obtrude themselve!
from which the first piece of work was ey
empt; that which will soon be building i
subordinated to that which is already buill
The solidity of the whole requires tha
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the turrets leaning one against the other
shall form a solid mass; and economy of
material demands that the same partition-
wall shall serve for two adjoining cells.
These two conditions are incompatible with
the regulation architecture, for grouped
cylmders touch only along a line, affording
no appreciable area of common partition-
wall; they leave between them unoccupied
mtervals, which would prejudice the general
stability. What does the builder do to
remedy these two defects?
She abandons the normal outline and
modifies it according to the space at her
disposal. She alters the shape of the cyl-
inder, not as regards the interior, which is
still kept rounded to suit the convenience of
the larva, the future inhabitant, but as re-
gards the outer envelope, which becomes ir-
regjjlar and polygonal, filling the interstices
with Its angles.
The exquisite geometry promised by the
turret first constructed is perforce aban-
doned when the complete edifice has to
consist of a mass of cells in juxtaposition.
Inexactness follows exactness even more no-
ticeably at the end of the task. Anxious to
strengthen her work and enable it to resist
the attacks of the weather, the mason plas-
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ters it with a thick layer of mortar. Mo-
saic encrustations, round mouths, closed
with a lid, and cylindrical bastions: all these
disappear, submerged by the defensive cas-
ing. To look at, there is nothing left but
a clod of dried mud.
The simplest of round bodies, the cyl-
inder, stands likewise as the model for the
jam-pot wherein the Pelopaeus stacks her
Spiders. With mud collected from the
edge of a ppol, the huntress begins by build-
ing a turret ornamented with diagonal loz-
enges. Unhampered by its surroundings,
this structure, the first of the group, is of a
perfection that gives us a high opinion of
the builder's talent. It is fashioned like a
segment of a twisted column. But other
cells follow which, leaning one against the
other, prod', a mutual distortion. For
the same rea jns, namely, economy of ma-
terial and general solidity, the beautiful or-
donnance promised at the outset is wanting;
crowding leads to irregularity. A thick
layer of cement ends by deforming the
structure altogether.
Let us next consider the Agenia, who
rivals the Pelopaeus as a huntress and a
worker in clay. She encloses the one
Spider who forms her larva's ration in an
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earthenware shell hardly as large as a
cherry-stone and embellished on the outside
with a tiny milled pattern. This little gem
of ceramics is an ellipsoid truncated at one
end. When the structure stands alone, its
accuracy of form is perfect.
But the potter's ware does not end with
this. The place of refuge discovered in
some crevice in a sunny wall is a valuable
site, where the whole family will take up its
abode. More prescrve-jars are therefore
fashioned, sometimes arranged in a row,
sometimes collected in a group. Though
constructed according to a fixed type, the
ellipsoid, the new structures depart, some
more, some less, from the ideal model.
Welded together, end to end, they lose the
smooth nipple of the ellipse and replace it by
the sudden truncation of the barrel. When
they are joined lengthwise, the belly of the
barrel becomes flattened; when they arc
massed together anyhow, they become al-
most unrecognizable. Nevertheless, as the
Agenia, unlike the Pelopseus, never covers
her collection of pots with a casing, her
work retains its distinctive features fairly
well, thanks to the thoroughness with which
the artist has stamped her trade-mark upon
It. ^
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The pottery of the Eumenes is of a
higher order: it favours a bulging cupola,
lilce that of the Turkish kiosk or the Mo-
scow basilica. At the summit of the dome
is a short opening, like the mouth of an
amphora, through which the caterpillars in-
tended for the larva's consumption are intro-
duced. When the larder is full and the egg
slung from the ceiling by a thread, the bell-
mouthed neck of the cell is closed with a clay
stopper.
As a rule, in these parts, E. Amadei
builds on a big pebble. She adorns her cu-
pola with angular bits of gravel, half buried
in the plaster; on the stopper closing the
mouth she places a little flat stone, or even
a Snail-shell, selected from among the small-
est. The earthenware casemate, well-baked
by the sun, is supremely graceful.
Well, this elegant structure is doomed to
disappear. Around her cupola the Eume-
nes builds others, using as walls what she
has already built. Henceforth the exact
circular form is no longer practicable. In
order to occupy the reentrant angles, the
new cells themselves become angular and
assume an undecided, polyhedral form.
Only the edges of the mass and the top re-
tain traces of the regulation plan. The
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nest as a whole shows a nip*>led surface en-
crusted with broken flint. Hach nipple cor-
responds with a cell, which may always be
known by its amphora-like mouth, a part
which is not misshapen, because it has been
fashioned without impediment. In the ab-
sence of this certificate of origin, we should
hesitate before recognizing the work of an
expert dome-builder in the shapeless blob.
E. unguiculata does worse. After build-
ing, on some big stone, a group of cells
which, in shape, ornamental encrustation
and bell-mouthed neck, rival those of £.
Amadei, she buries the whole under a layer
of mortar. She imitates the Chalicodoma
and the Pelopjeus, who, for reasons of do-
mestic safety, follow up artistic daintiness
with the uncouthness of the fortress. In-
spired by a system of esthetics which no-
thing is able to evade, both insects begin by
creating beauty; dominated by the fear of
danger, they end by creating ugliness.
Other Eumenes, on the contrary, of
smaller size, build cells which are always
isolated and which often have the twig of a
shrub for a support. The structure is a
cupola, similar to those already mentioned,
and, like them, provided with a graceful
neck, but without the gravel mosaic. The
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tiny fabric, no bigger than a cherry, does
not admit of this rustic ornamentation.
The potter replaces it by a few specks of
clay distributed here and there.
The Eumenes who build a succession of
cells in groups are compelled to deform the
chamber under construction according to the
space left by those preceding it; for the
beautiful curve of their original design they
substitute, by force of circumstances, the un-
pleasing broken line. The others, those
who build each cell in isolation, are far from
perpetrating such inaccuracies. From first
to last, as many as the establishment of the
larvae requires, now on this twig, now on
that, the cells are built of an identical shape,
just as though they had issued from the
same mould. Now that nothing hinders
the exact application of the rules, order re-
turns and produces a series of structures
which are no less perfect at the end than
at the beginning.
If the insect were to build a general shel-
ter, in which each larva had its individual
box, what would this building, this common
home of the family, be? On condition, of
course, that no obstacle intervene, the work
will always be correct in its geometry, which
will vary according to the builder's speci-
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ality. I could draw you a child's balloon
than which none prettier was ever inflated in
toyland, or, for that matter, in fairyland ; and
it would be exactly like the nest of a Median
Wasp (Vespa media, De Geer). The per-
son who gave me this marvel found it hang-
ing from the lower edge of a shutter which
was left open for the greater part of the
year.
Possessing liberty of action in all direc-
tions, except at the point of contact with
the shutter, the Wasp followed the rules of
her art without impediment. With a paper
of her own manufacture, tough and flexible
as the silk papers of China and Japan, she
contrived to expand her work into a seg-
ment of an ellipsoid, with a cone added to
it by means of a gentle curve. A like as-
sociation of forms artistically combined is
found in the Sacred Beetle's pears.* The
slender Wasp and the heavy Dung-beetle,
employing dissimilar tools and materials,
work after the same pattern.
Ill-defined spiral bands tell us how the
Wasp went to work. With her pellet of pa-
per-pulp in her mandibles, she moved down-
wards in a slanting direction, following the
1 Cf. The Sacred Beetle and Others, by J. Henri Fabre,
translated by Alexander Teixeira de Mattos: chap. vr. —
Translator's Note.
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margin of the part already constructed and
leaving as she went a ribbon of her material,
still quite soft and impregnated with saliva.
The work was discontinued and resumed
hundreds and hundreds of times, for the
supply was soon exhausted. The Wasp
had to go to some woody stem hard by, a
stem retted by the moist air and bleached
by the sun, and scrape it with her teeth; she
had to tear out its fibres, to divide them, un-
ravel them and work them up into a plastic
felt. When the pellet was removed, the
Wasp hastened back to resume her inter-
rupted ribbon.
There was even the collaboration of sev-
eral builders. The foundress of the city,
the mother, alone at the outset and ab-
sorbed by family cares, was able only to
make a rough beginning of the roof; but
offspring arrived, neuters,^ eager assistants
henceforth charged with the continuing and
enlarging of the dwelling, in order to provide
the one mother with a lodging to contain
the whole of her eggs. This gang of pa-
per-makers, coming one by one to take part
in the labour, or perhaps working with-
out any common agreement, several at a
time, at different points, so far fiom pro-
* Sexually undeveloped females. — Translator's Note,
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ducing confusion, achieves perfect regularity.
By slow degrees the spacious dome of the
summit decreases in diameter; by degrees
it tapers into a cone and ends in a graceful
neck. Individual and almost independent
efforts result in an harmonious whole.
Why?
Because these building insects possess an
innate geometry, an order of architecture
v/hich is known without being taugat and
which is constant in the same group, while
varying as between one group and another.
Just as much as the details of the organism,
or perhaps even more so, this propensity to
build according to certain determined rules
characterizes the corporations known by the
name of species. The Chalicodoma of the
Walls has her earthen tower, the Pelopaeus
her twisted clay cylinder, the Agenia her
urn, the Anthidium her cotton wallet, the
Eumenes her open-mouthed cupola and the
Wasp her paper balloon. And so with the
others : each has her own art.
Our builders contrive and calculate be-
fore they set to work. The insect di-
spenses with these preliminaries; it knows
nothing of the hesitations of apprentice-
ship. Frdm the laying of the first stone it
IS a past master of its craft. It builds with
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the same accuracy and the same uncon-
sciousness as those displayed by the mollusc,
which coils its shell in a scientific spiral; if
nothing hinders its aims, it always achieves
a graceful and wisely economical structure.
But, when a number of cells mutually
hamper one another, the regulation plan,
without being abandoned, undergoes altera-
tions imposed by lack of space. Massing
leads to irregularity. Here, as with us,
liberty makes for order and constraint for
disorder. ;
We will now open the nest of the balloon-
building Wasp. Here is something that
we did not expect. Instead of one en-
velope there are two, one enclosed within
the other, with a slight interval between.
There would have been even more, three
or four of them, had not impatient hands,
eager to bring me the masterpiece, culled
it before it reached perfection. The nest
is incomplete, as is proved by the single
story of cells. A perfect Wasps'-nest woulc
contain several stories.
No matter : such as it is, this work shows
us that the chilly Wasp was acquainted with
the art of preserving heat before we were
Physics teaches us the efficacy of a cushior
of air, motionless between two walls, as j
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preventive against cooling; it recommends
the use of double windows to maintain a
mild temperature in our houses in winter
Long before the days of human science, the
little Wasp, that passionate lover of
warmth, knew the secret of multiple enve-
lopes containing layers of air. With its
three or four balloons, fitting within one
another, her nest, hanging in the sun, must
turn into a vapour-bath.
These paper containers are merely de-
fensive works; the actual city, for which all
the rest has been built, occupies the top of
the dome It consists at present of a single
layer of hexagonal cells, open below.
Later on, other, similar layers would have
been added, descending in stages and each
connected with its predecessor by little
papter mdche columns. The aggregate of
these layers, or combs, would supply not far
short of a hundred cells, the lodgings of as
many larva. ^
c T*;^,!S«^^od of rearing imposes on the
bocial Wasps rules unknown to the other
builders. These latter store in each cell
provisions -- honey or game — apportioned
to the grubs needs. The egg once laid,
they close the cell. The rest does not
concern them: the immured larva will find
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all around it the wherewithal to nourish ii
self and to thrive without outside hel{
Under these conditions, the irregular groui
ing of the cells is of trifling importance
disorder even is admissible, provided thi
the whole group be in a place of safety,
need be under the cover of a protective ca
ing. Richly supplied with provender an
tranquil in its crypt, none of the reclus<
expects anything from the outer world.
Among the Social Wasps a very differc
order of things obtains. Here the larv;
from the beginning to the end of the
growth, are incapable of sufficing unto thei
selves. Like little birds in the nest, thi
are fed by mouth; like babies in the cradl
they need constant attention. The workei
who are celibates expressly appointed
perform household labours, come and ]
incessantly, from bed-chamber to be
chamber; they awaken the sleepy larv
wash them with a lick of the tongue ai
disgorge, from mouth to mouth, the rati'
of the moment. So long as the larval sti
continues there is no end to these alimenta
kisses between the nurselings gaping wi
hunger and the nurses returning from t
fields, their crops swollen with pap.
Nurseries of this kind, which, in t
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case of various Social Wasps, number their
cradles by the thousand, require ease of
inspection, quickness of attendance and
therefore perfect order. Whereas it
makes no difference to the Chalicodom«, the
Eumenes and the Pelopsi whether their
cells be grouped without any great pre-
cision, since, once provisioned and sealed,
they will not be visited again, it is important
to the Social Wasps that theirs should be
arranged methodically, for otherwise the
enormous household, degenerating into a tur-
Dulent mob, could not possibly be served.
lo lodge the mother's inexhaustible sup-
ply of eggs, they have to build for her,
within a limited space, the greatest possible
number of cells, all of a capacity determined
by the ultimate size of the larva. This con-
dition exacts a strict economy of the available
building-site No empty gaps, therefore,
which would take up unnecessary room and
moreover compromise the general solidity of
the structure.
hir^df •' '^'' *"' ^^^ b"siness.man says to
" Time is money."
The Wasp, no less busy, says to herself:
. ^ ','"«,;? paper ; paper means a more spa-
cious dweUmg, holding a larger population.
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Let us not waste our materials. Each par-
tition must serve two neighbouring apart-
ments."
How will the insect set about solving its
problem? To begin with, it abandons any
circular form. The cylinder, the urn, the
cup, the sphere, the gourd, the cupola and
the other little structures of their customary
art cannot be grouped together without leav-
ing gaps; they supply no party-walls. Only
flat surfaces, adjusted according to certain
rules, can give the desired economy of space
and material. The cells therefore will be
prisms, of a length calculated by that of the
larvae.
It remains to decide what form of polygon
will serve as the base of these prisms. First
of all, it is evident that this polygon will be
regular, because the capacity of the cells has
to be constant. Once the condition obtains
that the grouping must be effected without
gaps, figures that were not regular would be
subject to variation and would give different
capacities in one cell and another. Now of
the indefinite number of regular polygons only
three can be constructed continuously, with-
out leaving unoccupied spaces. These three
are the equilateral triangle, the square, and
the hexagon. Which are we to choose?
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The one that will approximate most
closely to the circumference of a circle and
hence be best adapted to the cylindrical form
of the larva; the one that, with a containing
wall of the same extent, will yield the great-
est capacity, a condition essential to the free
growth of the grubs. Of the three regular
figures that can be assembled without vacant
intervals, our geometry suggests the hexagon;
and it is the hexagon and none other that is
chosen by the geometry of the Wasps. The
cells are hexagonal prisms.
Every high and harmonious achievement
finds supersubtle minds that strive to degrade
it. What has not been said on the subject of
hexagonal cells, above all on the subject of
the Bee's, which are arranged in a double
layer and united at the base? Reasons of
economy of both wax and space demand that
this base shall be a pyramid formed of three
rhombs with angles of fixed value. Scientific
calculations tell us the value of these angles
in degrees, minutes and seconds. The gonio-
meter subjects the work of the Bee to exami-
nation and finds that the value is precisely
calculated to degrees, minutes and seconds.
The insect's work is in perfect agreement
with the nicest speculations of our own geo-
metry.
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There is no room for the glorious problem
of the Bee-hive in these elementary essays.
Let us confine ourselves to the Wasps. It
has been said :
*' Fill a bottle with dried peas and add a
little water. The peas, in swelling, will be-
come polyhedrons by mutual pressure. Even
so with the Wasps' cells. The builders work
in a crowd. Each builds at her own will,
placing her work in juxtaposition to her
neighbours'; and the reciprocal thrusts pro-
duce the hexagon."
A preposterous explanation, which no one
would venture to suggest if only he had con-
descended to make use of his eyes. Good
people, why not look into the early stages of
the Wasp's work? This is quite easy in the
case of the Polistes, who builds in the open,
on a twig of some hedge-plant. In the
spring, when the Wasps'-nest is founded,
the mother is alone. She is not surrounded
by collaborators who, vying with her in zeal,
would place partition against partition. She
sets up her first prism. There is nothing to
hamper her, nothing to impose one form
upon her rather than another; and the ori-
ginal cell, free from contact in every direc-
tion, is as perfect an hexagonal prism as the
rest will be. The faultless geometry of
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the structure asserts itself from the outset.
Look again when the comb of the Polistes
or any Social Wasp that you please is more or
less advanced, when numbers of builders are
at work upon it. The cells at the edge, mi at
of them still incomplete, are free as regards
their outer halves. So far as this part is
concerned there is no contact with the preced-
ing row of cells; no limit is imposed; and
yet the hexagonal configuration appears as
plainly here as elsewhere. Let us abandon
the theory of mutual pressure: a single
glance of the least discernment contradicts it
flatly.
Others, with more scientific, that is to say,
less intelligible ostentation, substitute for the
contact of the swollen peas the contact of
spheres which, with their intersections and
by virtue of an unseeing mechanism, lead to
the superb structure of the Bees. The theory
of an order emanating from an Intelligence
watchful over all things is, to their thinking,
a childish supposition ; the riddle of things is
explained by the mere potentialities of chance.
To these profound philosophers, who deny
the geometrical Idea Which rules the forms
of things, let us propound the problem of the
Snail.
The humble mollusc coils its shell accord-
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ing to the laws of a curve known as the loga-
rithmic spiral, a transcendental curve com-
pared with which the hexagon is extremely
simple. The study of this line, with its re-
markable properties, has long delighted the
meditations of the geometricians.
How did the Snail take it as a guide for
his winding staircase? Did he arrive at
it by means of intersecting spheres, or
other combinations of forms dove-tailed one
into the other? The foolish notion is not
worth stopping to consider. With the Snail
there is no conflict between fellow-work-
ers, no interpenetration of similar, adjoining
structures. Quite alone, completely isolated,
peacefully and unconsciously he achieves his
transcendental spiral with the aid of glaire-
ous matter charged with lime.
Did the Snail even invent this cunning
curve himself ? No, for all the molluscs with
turbinate shells, those which dwell in the sea
and those which live in fresh water or on
land, obey the same laws, with variations of
detail as to the conoid on which the typical
spiral is projected. Did the present-day
builders accomplish it by gradually improv-
ing on an ancient and less exact curve? No,
for the spiral of abstract science has presided
over the scrollwork of their shells ever since
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the earliest ages of the globe. The Cera-
tites, the Ammonites and other molluscs
prior in date to the emergence of our conti-
nents coil their shells in the same fashion as
the Piano rbes * of our books.
The logarithmic spiral of the mollusc is as
old as the centuries. It proceeds from the
sovran Geometry Which rules the world, at-
tentive alike to the Wasp's cell and to the
Snail's spiral.
"God," says Plato, "is ever the great
geometer : *Aet o dcoc yeo/uTpd."
Here truly is the solution of the proble^-i
of the Wasps.
»A wide|)r<^y "'HI die
The females whose end is near are easilv
d.s mgu,shed from the others by the disorder
of the,r appearance. Their backs are dusty
h^ve'taS t^- '"'^ r' ''""y- <>"« "W
saucer of h ' "■"?' ?" ">= ^""> of the
saucer of honey, settle in the sun and dust
themselves without ceasing. There^s an in
w?tr.entir'""«°' ""^ "'^S' and abdomen","
Cs rf!'/?"'"'"" "''"^i""' of the hind:
legs, the fore-legs repeated y stroke the head
co"stu™ '-"T- ^''"^ 'he blacktd fellow
costume ,s kept perfectly glossy. Those
who are ailing, careless of cleanliness stand
motionless in the sun or wander irn'^M^
This iLi^ "" '°"S",'"-"»h their clothes
ihis mdifference to dress is a bad siirn
Two or three days later, in fact, the dS
female leaves the nest for the last dme and
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The Mason- Wasps
goes on the roof, to enjoy yet a little of the
sunlight ; then, her nerveless claws relinquish-
ing their hold, she slides quietly to the
ground and does not get up again. She de-
clines to die in her beloved paper home,
where the code of the Wasps ordains abso-
lute cleanliness.
If the neuters, those fierce hygienists, were
still there, they would seize the helpless crea-
ture and drag her outside. Themselves the
first victims of the winter evil, they are lack-
ing; and the dying Wasp proceeds to per-
form her own funeral rites by dropping her-
self into the charnel-pit at the bottom of the
cavern. For reasons of health, an indi-
spensable condition with such a multitude,
these stoics refuse to die in the actual house,
among the combs. The last survivors re-
tain this repugnance to the very end. For
them it is a law which never falls into disuse,
however greatly reduced the population may
be. No corpse can be allowed to remain in
the babies' dormitory.
My cage becomes emptier day by day, not-
withstanding the mild temperature of the
room, notwithstanding the saucer of honey
at which the able-bodied come to sip. At
Christmas I have only a dozen females left.
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On the 6th of January, with snow out of
doors, the last of them perishes.
Whence arises this mortality, which mows
down the whole of my Wasps? My atten-
tions have preserved them from the calami-
ties which at first sight might appear to cause
their death under the usual conditions. Fed
upon honey and grapes, they have not suf-
fered from famine: warmed by the heat of
my fire, they have not suffered from cold;
cheered almost daily by the sun's rays and
hvmg in their own nest, they have not suf-
fered from homesickness. Then what have
they died of?
I can understand the disappearance of the
males. These are henceforth useless; the
pairing has taken place and the eggs are
fertile. I can less easily explain the death
of the neuters, who, on the return of spring,
would be of such great assistance when new
colonies are founded. What I do not un-
derstand at all is the death of the females.
I had nearly a hundred; and not one has sur-
vived the first few days of the new year.
Having left their nymphal cells in October
and November, they still possessed the vigor-
ous attributes of youth ; they represented the
future; yet this sacred quality of prospective
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motherhood has not saved them. Even as
the feeble males retired from business, even
as the workers exhausted by labour, they too
have succumbed.
We must not blame their internment un-
der wire for their death. The same thing
happens in the open country. The various
nests inspected at the end of December all
reveal a nmilar mortality. The females die
almost as rapidly as the rest of the popula-
tion.
This was to be expected. The number of
females who are daughters of the same nest
is unknown to me. However, the profusion
of their dead bodies in the charnel-pit of the
colony tells me that they must be counted by
the hundred, perhaps by the thousand. One
female is enough to found a city of thirty
thousand inhabitants. If all were to pro-
sper, what a scourge I The Wasps would
tyrannize over the country-side.
The order of things demands that the vast
majority shall die, killed not by an accidental
epidemic and the inclemency of the season,
but by an inevitable destiny, which performs
Its work of destruction with the same en-
ergy as that which it displays in the task
of procreation. One question thereupon
arises: since a single female, preserved in
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The Common Wasp
one way or another, is enough to maintain
the species, why does a Wasps'-nest contain
so many aspirant mothers? Why a multi-
tude m place of one? Why so many vie-
timsi; A perturbing problem, in which our
intelligence fails to see its way.
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THE COMMON WASP {continued)
QF the calamities that befall the Wasp
when winter arrives, the worst remains
to be told. Foreseeing the approach of fail-
ing power, the neuters, hitherto the tendcrest
of nurses, become savage exterminators:
" Let us leave no orphans," they say to
themselves; " no one would tend them after
we are gone. Let us kill everything, belated
eggs and larva alike. A violent end is
preferable to slow death by starvation."
A massacre of the innocents ensues.
Seized by the scruff of the neck and brutally
extirpated from their cells, the larvae are
dragged out of the nest and thrown into the
vat at the bottom of the crypt; the eggs, those
delicate morsels, are ripped open and de-
voured. Will it be possible for me to wit-
ness this tragic end of the city, not in the
fulness of its horror — that ambition is too
far beyond my resources — but at least in
some of its scenes? Let us try.
In October, I place under cover a few
fragments of a nest which have been saved
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from asphyxiation. By moderating the dose
of petrol I can easily obtain a number of
Wasps afflicted merely with a passing torpor,
which enables me to collect them wifhout^be!
ing stung and which disappears as the suffer-
ers are exposed to the air. Note also that.
able of killing all the adults, the larv« do not
succumb. Mere digesting bellies, they hoM
out when the more delicately-organized
adults perish Safe from misadven^tu"!!
have been able m this way to establish i,^ a
cage a portion of a nest rich in eggs and
JeSts"" '°"'' ^"""^"^ neuters as at-
To facilitate my inspection, I separate the
combs and place them side by side, with the
openings of the cells turned upwards. This
arrangement, which reverses the norma
does not appear to annoy my captives who
soon recovenng from their 'disturbanerse;
to work as if nothing unusual had occurred
a slip of soft wood to draw upon. Lastly,
I feed them with honey, poured into a pool
on a strip of paper and renewed daily. The
underground cavern is represented by a large
earthen pan surmounted by a wire-eauze
cover. A cardboard dome, placed over the
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cover or removed at will, provides alter-
nately the obscurity demanded by the Wasps'
labours and the light needed for my observa-
tions.
The work is continued from one day to an-
other. The Wasps attend at the same time
to the larva and to the house. The builders
begin to erect a wall round the most thickly,
colonized combs. Do they intend to repair
the disaster and build a new envelope, which
will replace the vanished enclosing wall?
The progress of the operation seems to tell
us no. They are simply continuing the work
which my terrible flask and my spade have
inter- upted. Over an area embracing
hardly a third of the comb, they erect an
arched roof of paper scales which would
have been joined to the envelope of the nest
had it been intact. They are not beginning
again; they are continuing.
In any case, the sort of tent thus obtained
shelters but a small part of the disk of cells.
This is not for lack of materials. To begin
with, there is the slip of wood, providing,
in my opinion, an excellent supply of fibrous
scraps. But the Wasps do not touch it.
Perhaps I have chosen the wrong sort of
piece, being but ill-versed in the secrets of
Vespian paper-making.
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To these raw materials, which are
troublesome to work, they prefer the old
ce s now fallen into disuse. In t: ese the
telted hbres are ready prepared and have
only to be reduced to pulp again. With a
slight expenditure of saliva and a little grind-
ing in the mandibles, it yields a product of
the highest quality. The uninhabited cells,
therefore, are demolished by degrees, nibbled
and razed to their foundations. Out of the
rums a sort of canopy is built. New cells
would be constructed in the same way if thev
were needed. This confirms what the upper
stories with demolished cells made us fore-
see: the Wasps build new cells with old.
Ihe feeding of the grubs deserves exami-
nation even more than this roofing-work.
One would never weary of the spectacle of
these rough fighters converted into tender
"""l"' ,T!1^ barracks are turned into a
creche. What care, what vigilance in the
rearing of the grubs ! Let us watch one of
the busy Wasps. Her crop swollen with
honey, she halts in front of a cell; almost
pensively she bends her head into the orifice-
she questions the recluse with the tip of her
antenna. The larva wakes and gapes at her
like the fledgeling when the mother-bird re-
turns to the nest with food.
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For a moment, the awakened larva swings
its head to and fro: it is blind and is trying
to feel the pap brought to it. The two
mouths meet; a drop of syrup passes from
the nurse's mouth to the nurseling's. That
is enough for the moment. Now for the
next. The Wasp moves on, to continue her
duties elsewhere.
The larva, on its side, licks the base of its
neck for a few seconds. There is here, at
the moment when the grub is being served
with food, a sort of projecting bib, a tempo-
rary dewlap which forms a porringer and
receives what trickles from the lips. After
swallowing the bulk of the ration, the larva
finishes its meal by gathering up the crumbs
which have fallen on its bib. Then the
swelling disappears; and the grub, withdraw-
ing a little way into its cell, resumes its sweet
slumbers.
The better to watch this curious fashion
of eating, I happen by good luck to have a
few powerful Hornet-larva;. I slip them
singly into paper sheaths, which will repre-
sent their natal cells. Thus swaddled, my
fat babies lend themselves excellently to ob-
servation when I myself distribute their
rations.
In my young days, we had a trick of tap-
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ping with our finger the incipient tail of the
bparrow whom we were rearing. The pupil
at once yawned, ready to receive his food.
I like to imagine that this system of bird-
traimng is still in vogue. But there is no
need of these stimulating preliminaries to
arouse the appetite of the Hornet's offspring.
1 hey yawn of their own accord at the least
touch that I give to their cell. The lucky
creatures have ever-ready stomachs.
Taking a piece of straw with a drop of
honey hanging from it, I place the delicious
ration between the grub's mandibles. There
IS too much for a single mouthful. But the
breast swells into a dewlap which catches the
surplus. Here the grub will take a few more
sips, at Its leisure, after swallowing the
spoonful which it received direct. When
there is no more left, when the pectoral plat-
ter IS licked clean, the swelling disappears
and the larva resumes its immobility.
1 hanks to this short-lived swelling, suddenly
flung out and as suddenly withdrawn, the
diner has its table spread beneath its chin;
without assistance from others, it finishes its
meal alone.
When fed in my cage, the Wasps' grubs
have their heads up; and what escapes their
lips collects upon the dewlap. When fed
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normally, in the Wasps'-nest, they have their
heads down. In this pcsition is the pro-
tuberance on the breast of any service? I
cannot doubt it.
By slightly bending its head, the larva can
always deposit on its projecting bib a por-
tion of the copious mouthful, which adheres
to It by reason of its stickiness. Further,
there is nothing to tell u,^ that the nurse does
not herself deposit the surplus of her help-
ing on this spot. Whether it be above or
below the mouth, right way up or upside
down, the pectoral porringer fulfils its office
because of the sticky nature of the food. It
is a temporary saucer which shortens the
work of serving and enables the grub to feed
m a more or less leisurely fashion and with-
out too much gluttony.
In the cage my Wasps are fed with honey,
which they disgorge for the larvae, once their
crops are full. Both nurses and nurselings
seem to thrive on this diet. Nevertheless,
I know that the usual food is game. I have
described elsewhere the hunting of the
Eristahs by the Common Wasp and of the
Hive-bee by the Hornet.^ The moment she
IS caught, the big Fly in particular is dis-
nIu!' ^*' '^"""'"^ ^'"'P'- chap. vlu-Translator't
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membered; the htad, wings, legs and belly,
those meagre portions, are cut off with snips
of the shears. There remains the breast,
which IS rich in muscular tissues. This is the
booty which, minced small upon the spot and
reduced to a pill, is carried to the nest as a
feast for the larvae.
To honey, therefore, let us add game. I
slip a few Ei:istales under the wire dome.
At ftrst the newcomers are not molested.
1 he turbulent Flies, fluttering, buzzing, but-
ting their heads against the wire-gauze,
create no sensation in the cage. The in-
mates take no notice of them. If one of
them pass too near to a Wasp, the Wasp
just raises her head, as though in threat.
Ihat is quite enough; the Fly decamps.
Matters become more serious around the
strip of paper covered with honey. The re-
fectory is assiduously frequented by the
Wasps If the Eristalis, watching jealously
from afar, venture to approach, one of the
banqueters separates from the group, rushes
headlong at the daring one, catches her by
the leg and sends her to the right-about.
1 he encounter is not really grave except when
the I-Iy commits the imprudence of alightinc
on a comb. Then the Wasps fling them-
selves upon the hapless intruder, roll her over
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and over, cuff her and drub her and drag her
outside crippled or, as often as not, dead.
Ifte body is disdainfully rejected.
I renew my attempts in vain; I cannot re-
produce the scenes which I used to witness
on the aster-blossoms: the capture of the
liristahs and her reduction to mincemeat for
the larva. Perhaps this strong animal fare
is distributed only on certain occasions which
are not realized in my cage; or perhaps —
and I more incline to favour this idea —
honey is judged to be better than meat. My
prisoners have plenty of it, served up fresh
daily. The nurselings thrive on this diet;
and the salmis of Flies is rejected in conse-
quence.
But in the open country, in the late au-
tumn, fruit is scarce; and, in the absence of
'J"^/?iP.' ?^^ ^^" ^^^^^ "Pon game.
Minced Eristahs may well be only a sec-
ondary resource of the Wasps. Their re-
fusal of my offerings seems to prove it.
We will now consider the Polistes. Her
absolutely Wasp-like shape and costume take
nobody in for a moment. She is at once re-
cognized and is mobbed as the Eristalis was.
If she dare approach the honey whereat the
Wasps are sipping. On neither side, how-
ever is there any attempt at stinging: these
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table-quarrels are not worth the drawing of a
dagger. Realizing that she is the weaker
and that she is not at home, the Polistes re-
tires. She will come back again and so per-
sistently that the diners end by allowing her to
take her seat beside them, a concession very
rarely made to the Eristalis. This toleration
does not last long: if the Polistes but venture
on the combs, this alone arouses a terrible
anger and brings about the death of the in-
truder. No, it is not a good thing to enter
the Wasps'-nest, even when the stranger
wears the same uniform, pursues the same in-
dustry and is almost a fellow-member of the
corporation.
Let us now try the Bumble-bee. Here is
a male, quite a small one, clad in russet.
The poor little beggar is threatened and even
hustled, but no more, each time that he passes
near a Wasp. Now, however, the scatter-
brain comes tumbling from the top of the
trelliswork and drops on a comb, in the midst
of the busy nurses. I am all eyes as I follow
the tragedy. One of them seizes the Bum-
ble-bec by the neck and stabs him in the
breast. A few convulsions of the legs fol-
low; and the Bumble-bee is dead. Two
other Wasps come to the murderess' assis-
tance and help her drag the deceased out-
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side. Once more, I remark, it is not a good
thmg to enter the Wasps' nest, even by acci-
dent and without any bad intention.
Here are a few more examples of the
savage welcome given to strangers. I do
not select my victims; I use them as they
happen to come. A rose-tree outside my
door supplies me with Hylotoma-larvaB,^
larva shaped like caterpillars. I place one
in the midst of the Wasps, who are busy with
their cells. Great surprise on the part of
the workers confronted by this sort of green
drag' :,, spotted with black 1 They come
near; tUy withdraw; they again come near.
One snaps at it boldly, inflicting a bleeding
wound. Others follow her example, bite
and endeavour to haul away the wounded
creature The dragon resists, holding now
by Its fore-legs and now by its hind-legs.
Ihe burden is not too heavy, but the insect
struggles indefatigably, anchored by its
hooks. However, after numerous attempts,
the grub, enfeebled by its wounds, is torn
from the comb and dragged, all bleeding, to
the refuse-pit. It has taken a couple of
hours to dislodge it.
With the Hylotoma-larva the Wasps did
XIT^k""* '■"'*' '''? ^"""^-^y *»' '''« R°se- Cf. Chapter
XII. of the present volume.— Translator's Note.
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The Common Wasp
not use the sting, which would have so
promptly put an end to all resistance. Per-
haps they deemed the wretched grub un-
worthy of ceremonial death. The expedl
tious method of the poisoned dagger appe^^^^^^
n° 'I TT'i ^^^ ^^^^^ occasions.^Thu
penshed the Bumble-bee and the Polistes
SaDerd"! ^"'-'^ ^ ^'''' °^ '^' Scalar;
mn^ ; /" imposmg grub extracted that
moment /rom under the bark of a dead
cherry-tree.
I fling it on one of the combs. The
mnnT "'' ^ul'^^ "'^"'^^ ^y ^he fall of the
monster, which goes into vigorous con-
ZhlL^!^^ '"^ '' '"^ ^^^" Packing it
^ruh 7TF' u ^" " ^°"P^^ «^ minutes the
grub, stabbed through and through, no
longer st.rs As for carrying the hu|e deaS
body out of the nest that is another matter ;
hi W '^'^y' "^H5? too heavy. What wil
the Wasps do? Unable to shift the grub,
hey eat ,t where it lies, or rather they drain
It dry, drmkmg its blood. An hour later?
flaccid now and greatly diminished in weight
walls.""' '°'P'' '' ^'"^^'^ outside the
Nou. ^ -^"^ °' ^^^ P««« yolumc- Translator's
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The Mason-Wasps
The rest of my notes would only repeat
the same results. If he keep a certain di-
stance, the stranger is tolerated, no matter
what his race, his costume or his habits. If
he pass near a Wasp, a threat warns him and
puts him to flight. If he go to the pool of
honey, when the refectory is already occupied
by the Wasps, it seldom happens that the
daring intruder is not molested and driven
from the banquet. So far, blows of no
great gravity suffice. But, if he have the
misfortune to enter the actual nest, he comes
to a bad end, pierced by the Wasps' stings
or at least disembowelled by the fangs of
their mandibles. His corpse goes to join the
other refuse in *^he basement.
Protected with this fierce vigilance against
the invasion of all intruders and deliciously
spoon-fed on honey, on that excellent honey
which causes Fly-mea*- to be forgotten, the
larvae prosper greatly in my breeding-cage,
though of course not all. In the Wasps'-
nest, as everywhere, there are weaklings who
are cut down before their time.
I see these puny sufferers refuse their food
and slowly pine away. The nurses perceive
it even more clearly. They bend their heads
over the sorely-tried grub, they sound it with
their antennae, they pronounce it incurable.
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Then the creature at point of death, often of
a sickly brown, is torn ruthlessly from its cell
and dragged outside the nest. In the brutal
commonwealth of the Wasps, the invalid is
merely a clout, to be got rid of as quickly as
possible, for fear of contagion.
Woe to the sick among these rude profes-
sors of hygiene ! Any and every cripple is
expelled and thrown to the maggot waiting
to eat him in the catacombs below. Should
the experimenter intervene, matters take an
even more atrocious turn. I remove from
their cells a few larvs and nymphs in excel-
lent heahh and place them on the surface of
the combs. Once outside the cells, where
the nymphs were maturing under a silken
cupola, while the larva; were being spoon-
fed with the utmost tenderness, the delicate
creatures are mere hateful obstacles and use-
less encumbrances. Ferociously the work-
ers tug at them, disembowel them and even
eat a little of them. After this cannibal re-
past, the victims are carted outside the nest.
Incapable of reentering their cradles, even
with assistance, larvae and nymphs, stripped
bare, perish, slain by their nurses.
In the cage, however, the grubs generally
display a well-fed, glossy skin, a certificate of
good health. But see what happens on the
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advent of the first cold nights of November.
The building proceeds with diminished en-
thusiasm ; the visits to the pool of honey are
less assiduous. Household duties are re-
laxed. Grubs gaping with hunger receive
tardy relief, or are even neglected. Pro-
found uneasiness seizes upon the nurses.
Their former devotion is succeeded by in-
difference, which soon turns to aversion.
What is the use of continuing attentions
which presently will become impossible ? In
view of the imminent famine, our beloved
nurselings must die a tragic death.
The neuters, in fact, grab the late-born
larvae, these to-day, those to-morrow, sooner
or later the rest, and root them out of theii
cells with the same violence which they would
employ against a stranger or a lifeless body;
they tug at them, savagely rend them; and
all this poor flesh is sent down to the pit.
Before much longer, the neuters them-
selves, the executioners, are languidly drag-
ging what remains of their lives. At length
they also succumb, killed by the weather.
November is not yet past; and nothing is
left alive in my cage. The final massacre of
the tardy larvs* must take place underground
in more or less the same manner, but on a
larger scale.
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,.-^*y af^cr day the catacombs of the
Wasps -nest receive the dead and dying
hurled down from above, sickly larva and
such AVasps as have been injured by accident.
Rare in the prosperous season, these falls
into the charnel-heap become increasingly
frequent as winter approaches. When the
late-born grubs are being exterminated and
above all at the moment of the final cata-
strophe, when the adults, males, females and
neuters, are dying in their thousands, the
manna descends in a copious downfall daily.
The host of devourers has hastened up,
receiving only a little at first, but foreseeing
great junketings in the future. By the end
of November, the bottom of the crypt is a
swarming hostelry, dominated numerically
by the grubs of certain Flies, those under-
takers of the Wasps'-nests. I gather great
numbers of the larva of the Volucella, who
deserves a chapter to herself, by reason of
her fame. I find here, poking its tapering
head Into the bellies of the corpses, a naked,
white, pointed maggot, smaller than that of
the Lucihae.i It works promiscuously with
a second, even smaller grub, brown and clad
in a pricUy smock. I come upon a dwarf
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which, looping and unlooping, wriggles about
like the Cheese-mites.
All of them are dissecting, dismembering
and disembowelling with so much zeal that,
when February arrives, they have not yet
had time to shrink into pup:e. It is so pleas-
ant here, sheltered against the inclemencies
of the weather, in the snug basement, with
provisions in abundance! Why hurry?
These smug eaters expect to consume the
heap of victuals before hardening their skin
into a barrel. They linger so long over
their banquet that I forget to secure them
for my rearing-phials; and I can say no more
about their history.
In the charnel-houses of Moles and
Snakes in my aerial retting-vats,' I used to
note, from time to time, the arrival of the
largest of our Staphylini,* S. maxillosus, who,
in passing, would make a brief stay under
the putrid mass and then proceed to pursue
her business elsewhere. The Wasps' char-
nel-house similarly has short-winged Beetles
among its habitual visitors. I often come
upon Quedius fulgidas, Fab., there, the one
with the red wing-cases. But this time it is
not a temporary hostelry; it is a family es-
» Ch The Life of the Fly: chap, ix.-
2 Rove-beetles.— Translator's Note.
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Translator's Note.
The Common Wasp
tablishment, for the adult Staphylinus is ac-
companied by her larva. I also find Wood-
lice and Millipedes, of the genus Polydesma,
both inferior trenchermen, feeding probably
on the humours oozing from the dead.
Let us also mention one of the outstanding
insect-eaters, the tiniest of our mammals, the
Shrew, who is smaller than the Common
Mouse. At the time of the final cata-
strophe, when sickness has calmed the ag-
gressive fury of the Wasps, the visitor with
the pointed muzzle steals into the nest. Ex-
ploited by a pair of Shrew-mice, the dying
crowd is soon reduced to a heap of remnants
which the maggots end by clearing out.
The ruins themselves will perish. A cat-
erpillar that develops later into a mean-look-
ing, whitish Moth; a Cryptophagus, a tiny
reddish Beetle; and a larva of one of the
Dermestes * (Attagenus pellio), clad in scaly
gold velvet, gnaw the floors of the stages and
crumble the whole dwelling. A few pinches
of dust, a few shreds of brown paper are
all that remains, by the return of spring, of
the Vespian city and its thirty thousand in-
habitants.
» Bacon-beetles.— Translator's Note.
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CHAPTER XII
THE VOLUCELLA
TJNDERNEATH the brown-papcr manor-
y^ house, let us once more say, the ground
is channelled into a sort of drain for the
refuse of che nest. Here are shot the dead
or weakly larva: which a continual inspection
roots out from the cells to make room for
fresh occupants; here, at the time of the
autumn massacre, are flung the backward
grubs; here, lastly, lies a good part of the
crowd killed by the first touch of winter.
During the rack and ruin of November and
December, this sewer becomes crammed with
animal matter.
Such riches will not remain unemployed.
The world's great law which says that no-
thing edible shall be wasted provides for the
consumption of a mere ball of hair dis-
gorged by the Owl. How shall it be with
the vast stores of a ruined Wasps'-nestl If
they have not come yet, the consumers whose
task it is to salv* this abundant wreckage for
nature's markets, they will not tarry in com-
ing and waiting for the manna that will soon
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The VoluccIIa
dcfccnd from above. That public granary,
lavishly stocked by death, will become a busy
factory of fresh life. Who arc the guests
summoned to the banquet ?
If the Wasps flew away, carrying the dead
or sickly grubs with them, and dropped them
on the ground round about their home, those
banqueters would be, first and foremost, the
msect-eatmg birds, the Warblers, all of
whom are lovers of small game. In this
connection, we will allow ourselves a brief
digression.
Everybody knows with what jealou- -■-
tolerance the Nightingales occupy eac'
own cantonment. Neighbourly intercou
among them is tabooed. The males fre-
quently exchange defiant couplets at a di-
stance; but, should the challenged party draw
near, the challenger makes him dear off.
Now, not far from my house, in a scanty
clump of holly-oaks which would barely give
a wood-cutter the wherewithal to make a
dozen faggots, I used, all through the spring,
to hear such full-throated warbling of Night-
ingales that the songs of these virtuosi, all
giving voice at once and with no attempt at
° mil ^5?f^"^'"»^ed into a deafening hubbub.
Why did those passionate devotees of soli-
tude come and settle in such large numbers
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The Mason- Wasps
at a spot where custom decrees that there is
just room for one household only? What
reasons have turned the recluse into a congre-
gation? I asked the owner of the spinney
about the matter.
••It's like that every year," he said.
ine clump is overrun by Nightingales."
•And the reason? "
" The reason is that there is a stand of
hives close by, behind that wall."
I looked at the man in amazement, un-
able to understand what connection there
could be between a stand of hives and the
thronging Nightingales.
/'Why, yes," he added, "there are a lot
Of Nightingales because there are a lot of
Bees.
T ^^^^^^^ questioning look from my side.
1 did not yet understand. The explanation
came:
"The Bees," he said, " throw out their
dead grubs. The front of the stand is
strewn with them in the mornings; and the
INightingales come and collect them for
themselves and their families. Thev are
very fond of them."
This time I had solved the puzzle. De-
licious food, abundant and fresh each day,
had brought the songsters together. Con-
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The Volucella
trary to their habit, numbers of Nightingales
are living on friendly terms in a cluster of
bushes, in order to be near the hives and to
have a larger share in the morning di-
stribution of plump dainties.
In the same way, the Nightingale and his
gastronomical rivals would haunt the neigh-
bourhood of the Wasps'-nests, if the dead
grubs were cast out on the surface of the
soil; but these delicacies fall inside the bur-
row and no little bird would dare to enter
the murky cave, even if the entrance were not
too small to admit it. Other consumers are
needed here, small in size and great in dar-
ing; the Fly is called for and her maggot, the
king of the departed. What the Green-
bottles, Bluebottles and Flesh-flies » do in the
open air, at the expense of every kind of
corpse, other Flies, narrowing their province,
do underground at the Wasps' expense.
Let us turn our attention, in September, to
the wrapper of a Wasps'-nest. On the outer
surface and there alone, this wrapper is
strewn with a multitude of big, white, oval
dots, firmly fixed to the brown paper and
measuring roughly one-tenth of an inch long
by one-sixteenth of an inch wide. Flat
* Cf. The Lift of the Fly: chaps, ix., x. and xiv. to xvi.
— Translator's Note.
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The Mason-Wasps
below, convex above and of a lustrous
white, these dots resemble very neat drops
from a tallow candle. Lastly, their backs
are streaked with faint transversal lines, an
elegant detail perceptible only with the lens.
These curious objects are scattered all over
the surface of the wrapper, sometimes at a
distance from one another, sometimes gath-
ered into mpre or less dense groups. They
are the eggs of the Volucella, or Bumble-bee
Fly (V. zonaria, Lin).
Also stuck to the brown paper of the outer
envelope and mixed up with the Volucella's
are a large number of other eggs, chalk-
white, spear-shaped and ridged lengthwise
with seven or eight thin ribs, afte- the man-
ner of the seeds of certain Umbelli ferae.
The finishing touch to their delicate beauty
h the fine stippling all over the surface.
They are smaller by half than the others. I
have seen grubs come out of them which
might easily be the earliest stage of some
pomted maggots which I have already no-
ticed in the burrows. My attempts to rear
them failed; and I am not able to say to
which Fly these eggs belong. Enough for us
to note the nameless one in passing. There
are plenty of others, which we riiust make up
our minds to leave unlabelled, in view of the
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The Volucella
lumbled crowd of feasters in the ruined
Wasps-nest. We will concern ourselves
only with the most remarkable, in the front
rank of which stands the Volucella.
She is a gorgeous and powerful Fly; and
her costume, with its brown and yellow
bands, shows a v gue resemblance to that of
the Wasps. Our fashionable theorists have
fn !:•! .i V 'f ^"^'f, °^ *^'^ ^^°^" ^"d yellow
to cite the Volucella as a striking instance of
own behalf, at least on that of her family,
to introduce herself as a parasite into the
trickery and craftily dons her victim's livery.
Once ins.de the Wasps'.nest, she is taken for
The simplicity of the Wasp, duped bv a
very clumsy imitation of her garb, and the
depravity of the Fly, concealing her idendty
under a counterfeit presentment, exceed the
mits of my credulity. The Wasp is not so
silly nor the Volucella so clever as we are
assured f the latter really meant to de!
aZti" 7i"Z^^ her appearance, we must
admit that her disguise is none too successful,
bellow sashes round the abdomen do not
make a Wasp. It would need more than
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that and, above all, a slender figure and a
nimble carriage; and the Volucella is thick-
set and corpulent and sedate in her move-
ments. Never will the Wasp take that un-
wieldly insect for one of her own kind. The
difference is too great.
Poor Volucella, mimesis has not taught
you enough 1 You ought — this is the essen-
tial point — to have adopted a Wasp's shape
and you forgot to do so ; you remained a fat
Fly, far too easily recognized. Neverthe-
less, you penetrate into the terrible cavern;
you are able to stay there for a long time,
without danger, as the eggs profusely strewn
on the wrapper of the Wasps'-nest show.
How do you set about it?
Let us, first of all, remember that the
Volucella does not enter the enclosure in
which the combs are stacked: she keeps to
the outer surface of the paper rampart and
there lays her eggs. Let us, on the other
hand, recall the Polistes placed in the com-
pany of the Wasps in my breeding-cage.
Here of a surety is one who need not have
recourse to mimicry to find acceptance. She
belongs to the guild, she is a Wasp herself.
Any of us that had not the trained eye of the
entomologist would confuse the two species.
Well, this stranger, so long as she does not
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!!,7°"l^*?° [mportunate, is quite readily
olerated by the caged Wasps. None seeks
ZFtA ! *^"l'"^ T'/^ ^''' S^^ '^ even ad.
mitted to the table, the strip of paper
smeared with honey. But she is doomed if
she inadvertently sets foot upon the combs.
Her costume her shape, her size, which tally
ahaost exact y with the costume, shape and
size of the Wasp, do not save her from her
tate. t>he is at once recognized as a
stranger and attacked and slaughtered with
the same vigour as the larva of the
Hylotoma and the Saperda, neither of which
Wa?s^"^ outward resemblance to the
.J^^u'v'7 ""^ l^^^^ ^"^ ^"^^"'"e do not
save the Polistes, how will the Volucella fare
with her clumsy imitation? The Wasp's
eye, which IS able to discern the dissimilar in
the hke, will refuse to be caught. The mo-
ment she is recognized, the stranger is killed
on the spot. As to that there is not the
shadow of a doubt.
In the absence of Volucella at the moment
of experimenting, I employ another Fly,
Mtlesta fulmtnans, who, thanks to her slim
figure and her handsome yellow bands
presents a much more striking likeness to the
Wasp than does the fat F. zonaria. De-
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spite this resemblance, if she rashly ven-
ture on the combs, she is stabbed and slain.
Her yellow sashes, her slender abdomen de-
ceive nobody. The stranger is recognized
behind the features of a double.
My experiments under wire-gauze, which
vary according to the captures which I hap-
pen to make, all lead me to this conclusion :
so long as there is mere propinquity, even
around the honey, the other prisoners are
tolerated fairly well; but, if they touch the
cells, they are assaulted and often killed,
without distinction of shape or costume.
The grubs' dormitory is the sanctum sanc-
torum which no outsider must enter under
pain of death.
With these caged captives I experiment by
daylight, whereas the free Wasps work in the
absolute darkness of their crypt. Where
light is absent, colour goes for nothing.
Once, therefore, that she has entered the
cavern, the Volucella derives no benefit from
her yellow bands, which arc supposed to be
her safeguard. Whether garbed as she is or
otherwise, it is easy for her to effect her pur-
pose in the dark, on condition that she avoid
the tumultuous interior of the Wasps'-nest.
So long as she has the prudence not to
hustle the passers-by, she can dab her eggs,
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The Volucella
thing i, to cross Crrestold^'Ahe'bfrr
Now docs the entrance of the Volucella 'nto
r:a^^?°v\^w^;7-i.suchr,
cWe. the one'th^Sraralterla^d'sTo-
pensh under a bell-glass in the sun gave „"
the opportunity for prolonged obKrvalfo^s
but wuhout any result uponihe subTecIo mv
appear. The period for her visits haH
doubtless passed; for I found plen y of her
grubs when the nest was dug up.
I faw'somT 'Z'"^"^ "" ^°^ "y "'id-ity.
need h,T~" ' '•"Pwtful distance, I
need hardy say — entering the burrow
They were insignificant in sizf and of a daT
ThUu'T ""' ""'"'' "'=" "f the House!fly'
icry Nevi«h ? ° 1'™ '" P™*«tive mim-
home Sni '''V" *°"8'' "'<'y «''« "
nome. So long as there was not too ereat
alone m "''i°°'' "'' ^asps left fhem
alone. When there was anything of a
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crowd, the grey visitors waited near the
threshold for a less busy moment. No harm
came to them.
Inside the establishment, the same peace-
ful relations prevail. In this respect I have
the evidence of my excavations. In the un-
derground charnel-house, so rich in Fly-
grubs, I find no corpses of adult Flies. If
the strangers were slaughtered in passing
through the entrance-hall or lower down,
they would fall to the bottom of the burrow
promiscuously with the other rubbish. Now
in this charnel-pit, as I said, there are never
any dead Volucellae, never a Fly of any sort.
The incomers, therefore, are respected.
Having done their business, they go out un-
scathed.
This tolerance on the part of the Wasps
is surprising. And a suspicion comes to
one's mind: can it be that the Volucella and
the rest are not what the accepted theories
of natural history call them, namely, enemies,
grub-killers sacking the Wasps'-nest? We
will look into this by examining th-m when
they are hatched. Nothing is easier, in Sep-
tember and October, than to collect the
Volucella's eggs in such numbers as we
please. They abound on the outer surface
of the Wasps'-nest. Moreover, as with the
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The Volucella
larva of the Wasp, it Is some time before
they are suffocated by the petrol; and the
great majority are sure to hatch. I take my
scissors, cut the most densely-populated bits
trom the paper wall of the nest and fill a jar
with them. This is the warehouse from
which I shall daily, for the best part of the
next two months, draw my supply of infant
grubs.
The Volucella's egg remains where it is,
with Its white colouring strongly marked
against the grey background of the support.
Ihe shell wrinkles and collapses; and the
fore-end tears open. From it there issues
a pretty little white grub, thin in front,
widening slightly in the rear and bristling all
over with fleshy papilla. These papilla are
set, on the creature's sides, like the teeth of
a comb; at the rear, they lengthen and
spread into a fan; on the back, they are
shorter and arranged in four longitudinal
rows. The last segment but one carries two
short, bright-red breathing-tubes, standing
a: ant and joined to each other. The fore-
part, near the pointed mouth, is of a darker,
brownish colour. This is the biting- and
motor-apparatus, seen through the skin and
consisting of two fangs. Taken all round,
the grub is a comely little thing, with its
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The Mason- Wasps
bristling whiteness, which gives it the appear-
ance of a tiny snow-flake. But this elegance
does not last long: grown big and strong, the
Volucella's grub becomes soiled with sanies,
turns russet-brown and crawls about in the
guise of a hulking Porcupine.
What becomes of it when it leaves the
egg? This my warehousing-jar tells me,
partly. Unable to keep its balance on slop-
ing surfaces, it drops to the bottom of the
receptacle, where I find it daily, as and when
hatched, restlessly wandering. Things must
happen likewise at the Wasps'. Incapable
of standing on the slant of the paper wall, the
new-born grubs slide to the bottom of the
underground cavity, which contains, especi-
ally at the end of the summer, a plentiful
provender of deceased Wasps and dead
larvae removed from the cells and flung out-
side, all nice and gamy, as proper maggot's-
food should be.
The Volucella's offspring, themselves mag-
gots, notwithstanding their snowy apparel,
find in this charnel-house victuals to their
liking, incessantly renewed. Their fall from
the high walls might well be not accidental
but rather a means of reaching, quickly and
without searching, the good things down at
the bottom of the cavern. Perhaps, also,
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The Volucclla
some of the white grubs, thanks to the holes
that make the wrapper resemble a spongy
cover, manage to slip inside the Wasps'-nest.
Still, most of the Volucella's larva, at what-
ever stage of their development, are in the
basement of the burtow, among the carrion
w*"*'"*' ^^^ °'*^*"' ***°*« ""^««7
Mason-bee of the Walls,
6, 9, 16$, 167, aao-aaa,
339. >33
Measuring - worm (see
Looper)
Medium Wasp, 337-339,
'47
Megachile, 161-163, 183,
186, 346
Miall, Bernard, vi, a;>
Milesia fulminans, a9S'a96
Millipede, 387
Mole, 346, 359, 386
Moth (see also Great Pea-
cock Moth), 14, 44, 117,
387
Mouse, I30, 387
Mulberry Bombyx, 1 18-119
Mule, 77-78
Myriapod, 54*
N
Narbonne Lycosa, 90, 94,
96
Nest-building Odynerus)
176-318
Nightingale, 389-391
Noctua segetum (see Grey
Worm)
Odynerus (see also the va-
rieties below), a8-s9,
>50. i7<
Odynerus alpeslris (see Al-
Jtine Odynerus)
ynerus nidulator (see
Neit-building Odynerus)
Odynerus Reaumurii, 35
Odynerus reniformis, 3$-
59. «77-«7«. 30i-3o$
Odynerus s pint pes, 3$
Osmia (see also three-
horned Osmia), 31-33,
69, 150, 168-169, 183,
186
Owl (see also Screech-
owl), 388
Palarus, io3
Parrrc, 13
Pelopaus, 31, 60-135, 137,
^iSt 158-160, 165, 333-
333, 335, aa9, 333
Philanthus, 103
Phytonomus variabilis, 44
Planorbis, 339
Plato, 339
Pliny, 34
Polistes, 191, a36-337, 378-
379, 381, 394-395
Polydesma, 387
Pompilus, 90, 94, 96
Quedius fulgidus, 386
316
Reaumur, Ren^ Antoine
^ti-H
1 1
Index
Perchiuft de, 19-ja, ,5,
J7-4*. 44-45. 51-5!. li4.
- »4«-a43. aj9
Kinged Calicurgui {see
Pommlui)
Rodwell, France!, vi
Rove-beetle (see Slaphyli-
nua)
Sacred Beetle, 2*7
Salamander, 65, 196
Saperda (see Scalary Sa-
perda)
Saw-fly of the Rose (jee
Hylotoma roiae)
Scalary Saperda, a8i, 306.
309
Scolia, 98, 103, ao4
Screech-owl, 343
Segeatria, 89
Shrew, 387
Silkworm (see Mulberry
Bombyx)
Snail {see also Bulimulus,
Edible Snail, Helix), 11-
13. i«8, 178, 337-239
Snake, 286
Solitary Wa»p {see Ody-
nerus)
Sophoclei, 170
Sparrow. 135-154. 174. 275
ophex {see also Languedo-
cian Sphex), 18, 98, 103,
304
Spider {see also the vari-
eties), 34, 81-83, 86, 89-
to2, io«, 109-iit, 113,
159-160, 323
Staphylinus maxillosus,
286-387
Stizua, 103
Zi7
Swallow {see also Chlm-
ney-.wallow, Wlndow-
swailow), 135-154
Tarantula {see Narbonne
Lycota )
Tachytes, 103
Tegenana domestica {see
House-spider)
Teixeira de Mattos, Alex-
ander, 3». 4«, l^H, 3o»,
39ni, ii7«, 337«
Therid'toH lugubre, 90
Three-horned Osmia, 167-
168, 170-175, 188-192
Tiberius, the Emperor, 170
Toad, ir<
Turkey, .j3, 355
Turnip Moth {see Gtty
Worm)
Unwin, Mr. T. Fisher, vi
V
^espa erabro (see Hornet)
yespa media {see Median
Wasp)
Fespa vulgaris (see Com-
mon Wasp)
Virgil, 136-137
Vitruvius, 3
Volucella zonaria, 385-286.
288-311
W
Wall-swallow (see Win-
dow-swallow)
Index
Warbler, 289
Wasp {see also Common
Wasp, Median Wasp),
65-67, 69, 95. 101-ioa,
150, 170, 209, ax9
Water-ouzel, 63
Weevil, 44
Window-swallow, 135, 141-
143, 145-146, I47-H9
Wolf, 134
Wood-louse, 287
318
15. 141-
-149