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
Having mentioned these particulars about carnivorous larvæ, let us
consider some circumstances connected with those larvæ that are
vegetable feeders--graminivorous or herbivorous. Of these, we could
scarcely select a more destructive one than the larva of an insect well
known to every school-boy from the times of Greece and Rome down to our
own--the common cockchafer, (_Melolontha vulgaris_.) Our schoolboys,
however, are less merciful than those of Greece, for _they_ only tied
a string round the leg of the unhappy cockchafer, while _these_
thrust a pin through its tail. Yet, its terrible ravages considered,
the insect little deserves to be pitied; but, we are not therefore
to be understood as by any means sanctioning the cruel and inhuman
sport alluded to. These larvæ are hatched in a sort of little cavern
dug by the parent insect's care under the ground in our meadows, or
corn-fields. Here they begin their ravages by devouring the roots of
the grasses which surround them on all sides. In this manner they very
quickly destroy the plants, which wither and die in a manner quite
mysterious to the agriculturist, if he does not happen to think of
these insects. The turf soon becomes so completely undermined by these
excavators, that it may be rolled off as smooth as if a knife had been
used underneath to cut off all its connexions with the ground. In a few
weeks, meadows which shone in all the fresh and luxuriant green raiment
of Spring, change colour, and before Summer has yet come, and before
the stalks of the grass are yet grown up, one would think Autumn had
passed over the face of the field, from its dry and dead aspect. About
seventy years ago, we are told these larvæ did so much injury to a poor
farmer's fields near Norwich, that the court of that city, out of
compassion, presented him with twenty-five pounds. Some idea of their
numbers on this farmer's property may be formed from the fact that the
farmer and his servant declared, with very long faces, we may be sure,
that they had gathered eighty bushels of them. Sometimes they even
attack the roots of young trees, and in this manner do an incalculable
amount of mischief to plantations. They were at one time so abundant in
France, and did such immense mischief, that the Government, in order
to get rid of them, offered a handsome reward for the best method of
destroying them. A number of experiments were made, and it really
seemed as if nothing would kill these larvæ, in the way of poison at
least, for several poisons which are rapidly fatal to man and animals
failed to produce the least effect on them. It was found, however,
at last, that a solution of alkalies, such as potash and soda, were
certain poisons to them, and should land be much infested with them, it
would be worth the trial to water it with such solutions, especially
as they tend rather to enrich the soil than otherwise. A French
manufacturer, determining to turn the visitation of these insects to
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