The Life of the Fly; With Which are Interspersed Some Chapters of AutobiographyFabre, Jean-Henri
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The Life of the Fly; With Which are Interspersed Some Chapters of Autobiography
Fabre, Jean-Henri
Diptera; Flies
What were they flying from? The light. Above them, the column traversed
forms a more than sufficient shelter; but, at the sides, the irksome
sensation is still felt through a coat of earth half an inch thick
if the descent is made perpendicularly. To escape the disturbing
impression, the grub therefore goes deeper and deeper, hoping to obtain
lower down the rest which is denied it above. It only ceases to move
when worn out with the effort or stopped by an obstacle.
Now, in a soft diffused light, what can be the radiations capable of
acting upon this lover of darkness? They are certainly not the simple
luminous rays, for a screen of fine, heaped up earth, nearly half an
inch in thickness, is perfectly opaque. Then, to alarm the grub, to warn
it of the over proximity of the exterior and send it to mad depths
in search of isolation, other radiations, known or unknown, must be
required, radiations capable of penetrating a screen against which
ordinary radiations are powerless. Who knows what vistas the natural
philosophy of the maggot might open out to us? For lack of apparatus, I
confine myself to suspicions.
To go underground to a yard's depth--and farther if my tube had allowed
it--is on the part of the Flesh fly's grub a vagary provoked by unkind
experiment: never would it bury itself so low down, if left to its own
wisdom. A hand's breadth thickness is quite enough, is even a great deal
when, after completing the transformation, it has to climb back to the
surface, a laborious operation absolutely resembling the task of an
entombed well sinker. It will have to fight against the sand that slips
and gradually fills up the small amount of empty space obtained; it
will perhaps, without crowbar or pickaxe, have to cut itself a gallery
through something tantamount to tufa, that is to say, through earth
which a shower has rendered compact. For the descent, the grub has its
fangs; for the assent, the fly has nothing. Only that moment come into
existence, she is a weakling, with tissues still devoid of any firmness.
How does she manage to get out? We shall know by watching a few pupae
placed at the bottom of a test-tube filled with earth. The method of the
Flesh flies will teach us that of the greenbottles and the other Flies,
all of whom make use of the same means.
Enclosed in her pupa, the nascent fly begins by bursting the lid of her
casket with a hernia which comes between her two eyes and doubles or
trebles the size of her head. This cephalic blister throbs: it swells
and subsides by turns, owing to the alternate flux and reflux of the
blood. It is like the piston of an hydraulic press opening and forcing
back the front part of the keg.
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