Harper's New Monthly Magazine, Vol. III, No. XVII, October 1851Various
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Harper's New Monthly Magazine, Vol. III, No. XVII, October 1851
Various
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The mole-cricket, so called from the similarity of its habits to those
of the mole, is an ugly, but very curious-looking insect. Unlike the
house and field-cricket, its head is very small, and of an oblong form.
But the chief peculiarity of the insect is its two forefeet or
legs--screws, as they are sometimes not very inappropriately called.
They are very large and flat, ending outwardly in four large serrated
claws, and inwardly with only two. The four claws point somewhat
obliquely outward, that being the direction in which the insect digs,
throwing out the earth on each side of its course. How wonderfully does
He, who "preserves both man and beast," provide for the wants of each
insect! The breast of the field-cricket is formed of a thick, hard,
horny substance, which is further strengthened within by a double
framework of strong gristle, in front of the extremities of which the
shoulder-blades of the arm are firmly pointed--a structure evidently
intended to prevent the breast from being injured by the powerful
muscular motion of the arms in digging.
While the house and field-cricket rejoice in dry and sunny banks, or
revel in the glowing heat of a kitchen-hearth, the mole-cricket haunts
damp meadows and marshy grounds by the river banks, where they perform
all their most curious functions. They burrow and work under ground,
like the mole, but raise a ridge as they proceed, instead of throwing up
hillocks. They are very fond of taking up their abode in gardens
situated near canals, but they are always unwelcome visitors, as they
disturb the walks in making their subterranean passages, and besides
this, they devour whole beds of cabbage, legumes, and other vegetables,
and sometimes even commit great ravages among flowers.
The nest the female mole-cricket constructs for her eggs is exceedingly
curious, and well repays the trouble of hunting for them. They are about
the size of an egg, neatly smoothed and rounded inside. The way leading
to them is through a variety of caverns and winding passages. Within the
inner chamber, or nursery, are deposited about a hundred eggs, of a
dirty yellow color, enveloped in a tough skin. Sometimes, however, they
are of a lightish green, and translucent and gelatinous. They are not
placed deep under ground, but near the surface, so as to be within the
genial influence of the sun. The mound of fresh-moved earth, within
which they are carefully deposited, looks very like that raised by ants.
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