Fors Clavigera (Volume 5 of 8): Letters to the workmen and labourers of Great BritainRuskin, John
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Fors Clavigera (Volume 5 of 8): Letters to the workmen and labourers of Great Britain
Ruskin, John
Aesthetics; Conduct of life; Great Britain -- Social conditions -- 19th century; Social problems; Working class -- Great Britain
It is possible she may have noticed—beforehand—some, of whose
dispositions she may be doubtful; something, hereafter, I shall have to
tell her of locust and hornet, no less than of bee; and although in
general I shall especially avoid putting disagreeable or ugly things
before her eyes, or into her mind, I should certainly require her
positively, once for all, to know the sort of life led by creatures of
at least alloyed moral nature,—such, for instance, as the ‘Turner
Savage’ which, indeed, “lives in the haunts of men, whom it never
willingly offends; but is the terror of all smaller insects. It
inhabits holes in the earth on the side of hills and cliffs; and
recesses that it forms for itself in the mud-walls of cottages and
outhouses. The mud-wall of a cottage at Peterborough, in
Northamptonshire, was observed to be frequented by these creatures, and
on examination it was found to be wrought, by their operations, into
the appearance of Honeycomb.”
The appearance only, alas! for although these creatures thus like to
live in the neighbourhood of a Bishop, and though “there are none which
display more affection for their offspring,”—they by no means live by
collection of treasures of sweet dew. “They are excessively fierce,
and, without hesitation, attack insects much larger than themselves.
Their strength is very great, their jaws are hard and sharp, and their
stings are armed with poison, which suddenly proves fatal to most of
the creatures with which they engage, The ‘Sphex’ (generic name of the
family) seizes, with the greatest boldness, on the creature it attacks,
giving a stroke with amazing force, then falling off, to rest from the
fatigue of the exertion, and to enjoy the victory. It keeps, however, a
steady eye on the object it has struck, until it dies, and then drags
it to its nest for the use of its young. The number of insects which
this creature destroys, is almost beyond conception, fifty scarcely
serving it for a meal. The mangled remains of its prey, scattered round
the mouth of its retreat, sufficiently betray the sanguinary
inhabitant. The eyes, the filament that serves as a brain, and a small
part of the contents of the body, are all that the Sphex devours.”
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