The Life of an Insect: being a history of the changes of insects from the egg to the perfect being.
Science
The Life of an Insect: being a history of the changes of insects from the egg to the perfect being.
Insects
In order to ascertain by what means the bee found its way to the hive,
whether by seeing it through its compound eyes, or otherwise, Réaumur
performed an interesting experiment similar in character to the one
before mentioned. He covered with a red varnish, which was quite
opaque, the compound eyes of a number of bees taken from the same hive.
He then shut them up in a box with several other bees from the same
hive which he left untouched. The box was only a few paces distant
from the hive from which the bees were taken. He then opened the lid
of the box, and those which had not been blinded instantly flew out of
it, and entered their habitation. Those whose eyes had been varnished
appeared not to care to leave the box at all, and seemed very unwilling
to make any attempt to fly; some of them, indeed, flew about from one
side to another, but did not go far. Réaumur then threw several of them
up into the air, and they immediately began to soar higher and higher,
until at length they went out of sight altogether! Réaumur compares
the poor insect's manoeuvres to those of a crow, whose head and eyes
mischievous boys have covered with a paper bonnet: the bird flies
upward until its strength is exhausted, when it drops again to the
earth. Not only did those bees which he threw up into the air thus soar
until they were lost to view, but all the most active of those which
were left in the box did so likewise, and Réaumur saw them no more. Not
one could find its way to the hive. From this experiment, and from the
preceding one, it is evident that both the compound and the simple eyes
are necessary to enable the insect to see perfectly; for when either
was varnished over, the bees could not find their way to their home
again. Réaumur imagines that the cause of the wheeling flight of bees,
sometimes observed, now in this direction, now in the opposite, may
arise from their eyes becoming perhaps in part obscured by the pollen,
or yellow powder of the flowers into which they plunge, the bee thereby
becoming partly blind-folded. These experiments are so interesting that
they deserve repeating, and it might be tried whether the result would
be different if only one eye were blinded. Other variations of the
experiments will also suggest themselves.
Although not organs of sufficient size to give their colouring the
requisite distinctness and amount of surface which would render it
very conspicuous in our estimation, the eyes of insects are often
exquisitely beautiful, and vie almost with precious stones in lustre.
Their most common colour is black, or brown; but the eyes of many
flies glow with fiery colours, some banded with green and purple, some
variously figured black and red. Some again glitter like burnished gold
shaded with the softest green; and some blaze with a play of colours,
like the diamond set in jet. The eye of the dragon-fly, in particular,
is a lustrous crystalline object of extreme beauty.
[Illustration: _Peacock Butterfly._]
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