Showing posts with label insects. Show all posts
Showing posts with label insects. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 9, 2018

Missouri: Spring Love

My sister and I sat outside on a sunny, warm afternoon.

Suddenly, a dark lumpy shape buzzed past me. Whoa, big fella! Let me get out of the way for you! Another body zoomed past.

I jumped.

However, neither had any interest in me or my sister.

These rotund carpenter bees had other fish to fry today.

Carpenter bees, Missouri. May 2018.

Carpenter bees, Missouri. May 2018.

Carpenter bees, Missouri. May 2018.

In the first photo above, the male did connect briefly with the female. Then they parted and the male began to hover near the female, waiting for her to take flight again, which is what he particularly enjoys seeing happen.  My video of same below:




From wikipedia, re: mating behavior:
Males require female activity, specifically flight, in mating. Occasionally before mating, the couple will face each other and hover for a few minutes. When the male contacts the female, he mounts her back and attempts to push his abdomen under hers. Copulation occurs at this instant, and it is almost always followed by more mating attempts. If, during copulation, the female lands, the couple will disengage and the male will hover waiting for the female to take flight again;however, although the males almost always disengage and pause copulation when the female lands, there have been instances recorded in which the males will hold on to the female with all six legs and flap his wings in an attempt to lift her back into the air.


Someone else got a video of a liaison in another state:



In this video, the male seems to be OK with hanging on while the female walks along the surface.


Spring love. Reminds me of that time in New Mexico. February, it was. Sex Amidst the Gravel.





Wednesday, September 13, 2017

Big Bend National Park: The Christmas-Colored Walking Stick


Walking stick, Chisos Mountains Lodge, Big Bend National Park, Texas. September 2017.


There's something compelling about walking sticks and katydids. The one that looks like a, yes, walking stick, and the other that looks like a walking, apple-green leaf.

I didn't see any katydids, but I saw a couple of walking sticks. One, in particular, sticked out (heheheh) because it wore Christmas green and red.

Walking stick, Chisos Mountains Lodge, Big Bend National Park, Texas. September 2017.


Also, it tried its damnedest to scale a stone wall of the Chisos Mountain Lodge, but just couldn't get its little feet to stick, so kept tumbling off.

In Walking Stick Trails, Part 1, it's interesting to see how the walking stick uses one of its rear legs to feel out a good gripping spot. To no avail, alas.



In Walking Stick Travails, Part 2, said insect, perhaps in a fit of pique at its unwanted audience, launches an assault upon my chair leg, perhaps to register a complaint.




An episode of Focus on Species: Stick Insects, starts off a little slowly, but gets pretty darned interesting as it goes on.




Wednesday, September 6, 2017

Big Bend National Park: My Gentleman Lubber


My knight in gleaming, shining, black-and-green armor.

The jaunty, yellow neckband.

Those long, bendy legs.

His large eyes, dark orbs, that look you up and down, unblinking, unnerving you a little.

His feelers, which he applies so dexterously to probe surfaces, from which he gathers the intelligence he needs to know how best navigate his way over the soft and hard places.


My Texas lubber, Big Bend National Park, Chisos Basin Campground, Texas. September 2017.

In Texas, he goes by the name Lubber.

In Louisiana, he answers to The Devil's Horse.

Shivers.


Tuesday, September 5, 2017

Big Bend National Park: Campsite Neighbors

View from my campsite, Chisos Basin Campground, Big Bend National Park, Texas. September 2017.


Some folks dropped in to say hi while I camped at Chisos Basin Campground.


Tarantula on my tent, Chisos Basin Campground, Big Bend National Park, Texas. September 2017.


Better said, they passed through.


Walking stick at my site, Chisos Basin Campground, Big Bend National Park, Texas. September 2017.


Better said, they didn't give one shit about me and my doings, as they were just about doing their doings and, as the vinegaroon remarked to me, while taking home some carry-out: "You can right well fuck off, thank you very much, and just stay out of my way."




The tarantula tolerated a bit of conversation .... .


Tarantula at my site, Chisos Basin Campground, Big Bend National Park, Texas. September 2017.


...  but didn't have much to say himself, being too busy looking for a hook-up.





Chisos Campground, Big Bend National Park, Texas. September 2017.


Tuesday, August 22, 2017

El Paso: Two Stalkers at a Park



 
A park stalker, in hiding. Upper Tom Lea Park, El Paso, Texas. August 2017.


August 2017

In late evenings, still daylight, I went to Upper Tom Lea Park to try and capture the resident roadrunner in a photo. That mission failed, but one evening, I did happen upon a lovely butterfly, which I proceeded to stalk, as you can see in this video:



"Stalking" is such a harsh word. Let's call it a patient shadowing of a painted lady butterfly. Should you feel so inclined to skip toward the end, you'll see the beautiful detail of its underwing and fluffy, bird-like head, and long, elegant antennae.

Oh yeah, there were ants, too. And did you notice the big E on the mountain?

Here's a fine photo of a painted lady from someone else:

Painted lady butterfly. Credit: Fir0002/Flagstaffotos

As is always the case at Upper Tom Lea Park, there were other things to see, too. Knowing I'd have to say goodbye to one of my favorite El Paso spots soon, I took a couple of pictures of the views looking north instead of my usual south.

Upper Tom Lea Park, El Paso, Texas. August 2017.

Upper Tom Lea Park, El Paso, Texas. August 2017.


Turning south again, I saw that El Paso High School had repainted its athletic field for the coming school year.

View of El Paso High School from Upper Tom Lea Park, El Paso, Texas. August 2017.

View of El Paso High School from Upper Tom Lea Park, El Paso, Texas. August 2017.


And a loving so-long to El Paso's downtown skyline, the Mexican Red X, stacking clouds, and the wide, flat basin that holds millions of families in the sister cities:


View from Upper Tom Lea Park, El Paso, Texas. August 2017.

View from Upper Tom Lea Park, El Paso, Texas. August 2017.

View from Upper Tom Lea Park, El Paso, Texas. August 2017.


And, oh yes. A second photo of the other patient shadower in the park:

Upper Tom Lea Park, El Paso, Texas. August 2017.













Friday, July 1, 2016

Antigua, Guatemala: A Moth

Rustic sphinx moth, Antigua, Guatemala. April 2016.


I was walking to Spanish class one morning, maybe, when I saw this moth on the sidewalk.

No, I didn't add it to my carcass gallery. Because I'm pretty sure it was alive.

A large moth. Best I can tell, it's a rustic sphinx moth.

Oh, I've met his cousins before.

My introduction to his family was on the back deck of my house, back when I had one. I blithely sauntered over to one of my potted plants one day, and saw this, this, this CREATURE from another galaxy, or maybe from a 1950s secret radiation experiment facility, or I don't know what, but it was jolly fucking GREEN and HUGE and MOVING.

I called my friend to come over immediately to look at this thing and to DO SOMETHING about it.

That's when I learned about the caterpillar youth of sphinx moths. Holy Christ.

A sphinx moth caterpillar. Credit: What's That Bug?


Later, I met a white-lined sphinx moth in Alamogordo, right outside my front door.

White-lined sphinx moth, Alamogordo, New Mexico.


And then, later, seeing a hummingbird moth (also of the sphinx family) at Bandelier National Monument.

Humming bird moth (aka sphinx moth), Bandelier National Monument, New Mexico.


These moths fall into that category of living things which have an awful/awe-ful beauty.



Friday, March 25, 2016

Louisiana: Banana Spiders, The Prequel


Banana spider, aka golden silk orb weaver spider. Lake Fausse Point State Park, Louisiana. September 2015.

When I take pictures of flashy spiders like the golden silk orb weavers, it is always with this thought: Oh my God, look at this spider, it's so cool, but don't let it touch me, oh no, but let me get a picture of it, oh ick, oh cool, eww! 

I took these two pics at Lake Fausse Pointe State Park this past September, but posted these later photos from Chicot State Park first.

I am grimacing as I write this.

Banana spider, aka golden silk orb weaver spider. Lake Fausse Point State Park, Louisiana. September 2015.


It's reminding me of this creepy-crawly affair at Chicot State Park earlier in September. And this inner-shriek-inducing visit to the Arthropod Museum in Las Cruces in 2013. Ewww. Cool! Ewwww!





Friday, September 11, 2015

Louisiana: Creepy-Crawly Day at Chicot State Park


Eyed click beetles, Insect Day, Louisiana Arboretum 2015


From back in July, some photos below from Chicot State Park's (more accurately, the Louisiana Arboretum within Chicot State Park) Insect Day.


Rhino beetle grub, Insect Day, Louisiana Arboretum 2015



Why do I feel compelled to look at things that make me go "ewww"?


Rhino beetle, Insect Day, Louisiana Arboretum 2015


I suspect I'm not alone in the morbid fascination.  


Wheel bug, Insect Day, Louisiana Arboretum 2015


I'm remembering my trip to the Arthropod Museum in Las Cruces, New Mexico. 


Giant water bug, Insect Day, Louisiana Arboretum 2015


These remind me of my good friends, the toe-biters:  


Insect Day, Louisiana Arboretum 2015


I don't want to know what they are up to.

Insect Day, Louisiana Arboretum 2015

Thanks to What's That Bug for the wheel bug identification and to Hilton Pond for the eyed click beetle identification.


Insect Day, Louisiana Arboretum 2015




Sunday, April 19, 2015

Louisiana: Toe Biters!


Gah!

Louisiana toe biter.


The gentleman at the Eunice wings place called this a German cockroach, and when I kept sputtering about the claws, the claws - OK, pincers - he mildly reasserted they were German cockroaches. Eunice sees tourists from all over the world, so he was unfazed by anything I was going on about.

Now that I've looked them up, I see they are "toe biters," also known as GIANT WATER BUGS. Now, in some parts of the US of A, "water bug" is polite speak for roaches (because one does not have roaches in one's house, but one might have water bugs), like "perspiration" is polite for sweat. It appears that in this case, these miniature scary monsters really are water bugs.

Gah! So this wings 'n c-store place had 'em all over the sidewalk in front, some in various forms of juicy-squished and some wholly alert and on the loose like the one I took the pic of above.

I've learned that in Thailand, these are not so different from .... crawfish .... in that they are eaten by the bajillions by the local residents.

Toe biters. Credit: What's That Bug



Crawfish.

It's all about branding, right? Crawfish - yum! Toe biters - gah!

Here's a video about a toe biter:



 
And a final pic of toe biter snacks:

Packaged toe biters. Credit: What's That Bug.



Click here for other encounters I've had with insects.




Friday, September 20, 2013

Highway 3, New Mexico: Thump, Thump


Highway 3, New Mexico


I was driving down Highway 3 from Interstate 25 toward Duran.

I wasn't all that far from Villanueva when I heard a soft thump on my car's underbelly. Noted it and didn't think too much about it. But then there it was again. .

I glanced in my rearview mirror for a clue, but saw nothing.

But then as I looked more closely on the road ahead, I saw it. Saw them.



Grasshoppers, lots of 'em.

Hahahahaha! 

Reminded me of that year when my daughter was in a play in Arrow Rock, Missouri. We spent a lot of time on the road between Jefferson City and Arrow Rock. There was a lot of rain that year, and as rehearsals and then performances proceeded, we began to see long stretches of road with squashed frogs on them. Turtle refugees crawling across the asphalt. Streams rising. All of which were omens of the 1993 flood that followed. 





Thursday, September 12, 2013

New Mexico: Invaded by Ants





Prelude

When I moved to Alamogordo last September, I noted the superhighway of tiny red ants marching incessantly in an organized, two-way swath on the sidewalk in front of my apartment.


Diplomatic policy

I've kept my eye on them throughout the year, but my insect policy is: You don't bother me and I won't bother you. And. Stay out of my house.

They didn't come to my house and I left them alone.

But last Thursday, I noticed a tiny red ant in my bathroom. Hm, I thought. A few hours later, I saw another tiny red ant in my bathroom. Hmmmmm, I thought.


Unprovoked invasion

On Friday morning, I went into my kitchen and discovered I'd been invaded overnight by tiny red ants. They were all over the place, "place" being my kitchen counter.

What happened to our deal, you tiny red ants? You, you scoundrels!


Treatment

Yes, I annoyed the ants with vinegar and Lysol (and someone later suggested cut cucumbers would drive them away), but both were only stopgaps until the exterminator arrived.

I was impressed with the exterminator's judicious application of his fluid weapons. I also liked when he said he leaves a certain kind of spider (I forget the name), vinegaroons, and geckos alone - as they eat other insects.

It turned out that many people have called him recently and it's because of the rain. The rain pushes some of the insects inside. He's had an uptick in calls related to ants and scorpions.

And big surprise: He said the ants in my house might not be the ants out on the sidewalk. A different kind of tiny red ant.  

That was an interesting revelation and it reminded me of this story:


Watch out for superficial affinities

In Georgia, my cultural interpretor and hostess, Neli, told me that back in the day, when Georgia was at risk from yet another invasion from one force or another, they had a choice: ally with the Russians or the Azerbaijani?

The Georgians chose the Russians because they shared Orthodox Christianity, whereas the Azerbaijani were mostly Muslim. The Georgians thought this affinity with the Russians predicted a good alliance. Of course, they were wrong, and Russia later turned on them. A good lesson: Sometimes we have more interests in common with groups that we think are very different from us, than with groups we think are like us.

So these ants that invaded me might not have been my guys out on the sidewalk after all. Mea culpa.




Wednesday, September 11, 2013

Bandelier National Monument, New Mexico: A Couple of Really Cool Things

Bandelier National Monument, New Mexico


When my daughter was three or so, I took her to the St. Louis Zoo for the first time. I was pretty excited about this, envisioning how enchanted she'd be by the petting zoo, the exotic animals, the intoxicating smells and sounds. But no, none of that fascinated her nearly as much as the tiny pebbles on the ground of the petting zoo, which she picked up and placed in the pockets of her green trousers.

I've had experiences like that myself, and one of them was Bandelier National Monument. There are many who wax poetic about this national treasure, and I completely support them in their rhapsodies.

But when I visited Bandelier recently, my head was turned by two things I never heard mentioned. 

Pleasing fungus beetle

Bandelier National Monument, New Mexico


It didn't matter that I never saw the actual thing. The sign was sufficient.  It is just too good to be true that there is a living creature with these three words in its name. Even when I play with only two of the three words, I experience cognitive dissonance: pleasing fungus? fungus beetle? pleasing beetle? But putting all three together is just over the top.

In the picture, it does look kind of cute. Kind of .... pleasing.


Hummingbird moths

As I walked on the path to the Pueblo ruins where the petroglyphs are, movement on the side of the path drew my eye. Looked like hummingbirds at first, but too small. There were the prettiest pink bands on their bodies. Hummingbird moths.

I took a couple of movies, but this one below from loreecew is much better:



I did get a still photo - can you see the moth?

Hummingbird moth, Bandelier National Monument, New Mexico

These hummingbird moths are the coolest things. Of course, when they're in their caterpillar stage, they freak me out completely. Too big, too green, too, too, too.

One of my friends, upon learning I was going to Bandelier, asked me to send her some photos because she really loves the place. I'm not sure I've got the photos she had in mind. 
  






Tuesday, August 27, 2013

An Ethical Question: A Bug on its Back




I encountered a plump, and likely juicy, beetle outside a building at the Santa Rosa Lake State Park. It was on its back, possibly helpless.

I wondered what was the ethical thing to do in this situation.

  1. To intervene: Flip it over so it could go about its business? 
  2. To not intervene: Leave it as it was?

Of course, a third option would be to squash it, but I discarded that option.   
Full disclosure: When such an insect enters my castle, then I kill it as swiftly as I can, both in execution and method. Moths and butterflies, different story. I will do what I can to get them safely out of the house. Yes, it is insect bias. 

More disclosure: I have a bird feeder. I don't feed the feral cats in my neighborhood. Except possibly indirectly, as an unintended consequence of hosting a bird feeder. 
While I considered the choices, I took its photo.

What would you have done about the bug? What would The Ethicist say? The Prime Directive?




Friday, August 23, 2013

Las Cruces, New Mexico: Arthropod Museum


Beetle, Arthropod Museum, Las Cruces, New Mexico


Joshua, a Living Rootless reader, recommended that I visit the Arthropod Museum on the New Mexico State University campus in Las Cruces.

I did and it exceeded my expectations.

When I walked in, I expected the museum to be museum-ish, with display cases and museum lighting, but in reality, it is a room with wooden cabinets, and when you open the cabinet doors there are wooden drawers with glass tops, and inside these are the insects.

There are also some live specimens, which are kept variously in small aquaria or plastic Gladware containers.

Giant African millipede, Arthropod Museum, Las Cruces, New Mexico



Graeme is the curator of the museum. Also present on the day I visited were staffers Ryan and Randall. All three educated and entertained me.

Madagascar roach

There were a couple of live Madagascar hissing roaches and Graeme was willing for me to hold one in my hands. I wanted to be willing, but I couldn't guarantee that once it was placed in my hand, I wouldn't immediately fling it across the room in squealy fear. Ryan had the good idea for me to place my hand on the table and let the roach creep crawl walk on it. I did do this, all the while giggling in the way one does when one is actually scared and not amused.

Madagascar hissing roach, Arthropod Museum, Las Cruces, New Mexico


I also touched the roach's back while Grame held it, even though it took a few tries for me to get my finger to actually make contact.

Giant African millipede

I could have done Ryan's trick again with the giant African millipede, but I couldn't abide the thought of those hundreds of tiny feet crawling on my skin. I am grimacing now just writing about it.  Ew.

Giant African millipede, Arthropod Museum, Las Cruces, New Mexico


Graeme telling me that millipedes excrete a toxic ooze didn't encourage me, either. But I did feel OK about touching the back of the millipede while he held it.

 Red ants

It happens that Ryan is an ant expert, and I asked him about fire ants in New Mexico and about the tiny red ants that manage a super-highway of traffic in front of my apartment. I don't remember which ant I have, but it's not fire ants. Ryan told me that if I were to squash some of the ants, and then smell them, I'd detect a lemon-lime aroma.

There are fire ants in New Mexico, but they're different than the more aggressive and invasive fire ants (RIFA - red invasive fire ants) we hear about in the media, which are migrating north from South America.


Scariest arthropods

I asked the guys what they thought were the scariest arthropods.

Graeme put forth the bot fly, which, through various vectors, implants eggs just beneath a host's skin, and they grow and .... you can actually see these things moving just under your skin and .... ewwwwwww. Graeme actually experienced being infected by a bot fly.

Randall noted that he was creeped out by a long-ago donation from an unknown person who had pubic lice. Yes, said pubic lice are at the museum. He showed me some really scary disgusting long worm things floating in formaldehyde from the sea that are kind of in the shrimp family, but aren't shrimp like we think of shrimp.

Ryan noted that "mosquitoes have killed more humans than any other animal." And then he later modified that to say, "It's not even the mosquito, it's what's in the mosquito" [that kills us]. That is, the parasites that have hijacked the mosquitoes. Parasites carried by mosquitoes cause, among other things:

Malaria
Dengue fever
Yellow fever
Japanese encephalitis


If you want to be freaked out some more, check this out: The 5 Most Horrifying Bugs in the World.


Hummingbird-like moth with very long tongue, Arthropod Museum, Las Cruces, New Mexico


Insects in war

Randall's first area of study was history, and when I asked him for any connection between history and insects, he mentioned that in the Civil War, the north used insects to destroy crops in the South. In looking into this further, it seems this story may be apocryphal, but nevertheless, it opened up our conversation into a whole new avenue re: insects.

The Japanese, in the 1930s and 1940s, waged an egregious "study" of entomological warfare, and used their Holocaust-like research to kill an estimated half million Chinese via the deposit of cholera-infected fleas.  This was the doing of  Unit 731, which executed a monstrous project.   

Indeed, insects (in addition to parasites, viruses, et al) have been used for millennia as a tool against enemies. This doesn't count the myriad ways insects have plagued soldiers as a byproduct of war. (Getting back to the Civil War, there is a thought that insect-borne disease killed more soldiers than battle wounds.) In addition to the aforementioned mosquitoes as death carriers, flies and fleas also wreaked havoc on soldiers' health.    

There's a book the three gentlemen referred me to - Bugs in the System: Insects and Their Impact on Human Affairs, by May Berenbaum (who has a connection with the X Files). Unfortunately, this isn't in my current or future local library, so I've bought it online and await its surprises.



Vinegaroon, Arthropod Museum, Las Cruces, New Mexico


Can insects make us zombies?

Maybe, kind of, and we kicked that around for awhile, conjecturing (well, I was) on whether or not we humans might be susceptible to such zombification by tiny critters. .... Last year, I had read this provocative article, about how some of us are infected with a parasite found in cat feces, which can affect our mental processes and behaviors.   

Here's how one parasite takes over the brains of ants to ensure its propagation.

And there's more!


...well, there was more interesting stuff we talked about, and I could have stayed at the Arthropod Museum all day just picking these guys' brains like a parasite, but I tore myself away.