Insect life: Souvenirs of a naturalistFabre, Jean-Henri
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Insect life: Souvenirs of a naturalist
Fabre, Jean-Henri
Insects -- Biology
Chalicodoma, house of pebbles, rough-cast mortar, a name which would be
perfect did it not look odd to any one not well up in Greek. It is a
name applied to those Hymenoptera that build cells with materials such
as we use for our dwellings. It is masonry, but made by a rustic
workman, better used to dried clay than to hewn stone. A stranger to
scientific classification (and this causes great obscurity in some of
his memoirs), Réaumur called the worker after the work, and named our
builders in dried clay Mason Bees, which paints them exactly. We have
two kinds, C. muraria, whose history is admirably given by Réaumur, and
C. sicula, which is not special to the land of Etna, as the name
suggests, but is found in Greece, Algeria, and the Mediterranean region
of France, especially in the department of Vaucluse, where in May it is
one of the most common Hymenoptera. The two sexes of C. muraria are so
unlike in colouring that a novice observing both coming out of the same
nest would take them for strangers to one another. The female is of a
splendid velvet black, with dark violet wings; in the male the black
velvet is replaced by a bright iron-red fleece. The second species—a
much smaller one—has not this difference of colour, both sexes wearing
the same costume—a general mixture of brown, red, and ashy tints. Both
begin to build in the beginning of May. The wing-tips, washed with
violet on a bronze ground, faintly recall the rich purple of the first
species.
As Réaumur tells us, C. muraria in the northern provinces chooses as
the place to fix her nest a wall well exposed to the sun and not
plastered, as the plaster might come off and endanger her cells. She
only entrusts her constructions to a solid foundation, such as a bare
stone. I see that she is equally prudent in the south, but, for some
reason unknown to me, she generally chooses some other base than the
stone of a wall. A rolled pebble, often hardly larger than one’s
fist,—one of those with which the waters of the glacial period covered
the terraces of the Rhône valley,—is her favourite support. The great
ease with which such a one is found may influence her; all our slightly
raised plateaux, all our arid thyme-clad ground, are but heaped pebbles
cemented with red earth. In the valleys the bee can also use the stones
gathered in torrent beds; near Orange, for instance, her favourite
spots are the alluviums of the Aygues, with their stretches of rolled
boulders no longer visited by water. Or if a pebble be wanting, she
will establish her nest on a boundary stone or an enclosing wall.
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