The species of the genus Sphex are fairly numerous, but are for the
most part strangers to my country. As far as I know, the French fauna
numbers only three, all lovers of the hot sun of the olive district,
namely, the Yellow-winged Sphex (Sphex flavipennis), the White-edged
Sphex (S. albisecta), and the Languedocian Sphex (S. occitanica). Now
it is not without a lively interest that the observer notices in the
case of these three freebooters a choice of provisions which is in
strict accordance with the rigid laws of entomological classification.
To feed their grubs, all three choose solely Orthoptera. [25] The first
hunts Crickets, the second Locusts, the third Ephippigers.
The prey selected have such great outward differences one from the
other that to associate them and grasp their similarity calls for the
practised eye of the entomologist or the no less experienced eye of the
Sphex. Pray compare the Cricket with the Locust: the first has a large,
round, stumpy head, is short and thickset and black all over, with red
stripes on his hinder thighs; the second is greyish in colour, long and
slim, with a small, tapering head, leaps forward by suddenly unbending
his long hind-legs and continues this flight with wings furled like a
fan. Next compare both of these with the Ephippiger, who carries his
musical instrument, two shrill cymbals shaped like concave scales, on
his back and who waddles along with his pendulous belly, ringed
pale-green and buttercup-yellow and armed with a long dirk. Place the
three side by side and you will agree with me that, to guide her in
choosing between such dissimilar species, while still keeping to the
same entomological order, the Sphex must have an eye so expert that no
man—not your ordinary layman, but a man of science—need be ashamed to
own it.
In the face of these singular predilections, which seem to have had
their limits laid down for them by some master of classification, by a
Latreille, for instance, it becomes interesting to investigate whether
the Sphex-wasps that are not natives of our country hunt game of the
same order. Unfortunately, information on this point is scanty and, in
the case of most of the species, is lacking altogether. The chief cause
of this regrettable lacuna is the superficial method generally adopted.
People catch an insect, stick a long pin through it, fix it in the
cork-bottomed box, gum a label with a Latin name underneath its feet,
and let its history end there. It is not thus that I understand the
duties of an entomological biographer. It is no use telling me that
this or that species has so many joints to its antennæ, so many
nervures to its wings, so many hairs on a region of the belly or
thorax; I do not really know the insect until I am acquainted with its
manner of life, its instincts and its habits.
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