Watch her at work. She is standing on the line along which the leaf is
rolled, with three legs on the part already rolled and the three
opposite legs on the part still free. Firmly fixed on both with her
claws and tufts, she obtains a purchase with the legs on one side while
straining with the legs on the other side. The two halves of the
machine alternate as motive powers, so that at one moment the shaped
cylinder encroaches on the free leaf and at another the free leaf moves
and is applied to the cylinder already formed.
There is nothing regular, however, about these alternations, which
depend upon circumstances known to the insect alone. Perhaps they
merely enable the insect to take a brief rest without suspending a task
which does not allow of interruptions. In the same way our two hands
mutually relieve each other by taking it in turns to carry a burden.
It is impossible to form an exact image of the difficulties overcome
without watching, for hours on end, the obstinate straining of the
legs, which tremble with exhaustion and threaten to jeopardize
everything should one of them let go at the wrong moment, or without
seeing how prudently the leaf-roller refrains from releasing one claw
until the five others are firmly anchored. On the one hand are three
points of support, on the other three points of traction; and the six
points are shifted, one by one, little by little, without for an
instant allowing their mechanical system to become relaxed. A single
moment of forgetfulness or weariness would cause the refractory leaf to
unroll its cylinder and escape from the manipulator’s grasp.
The work is performed, moreover, in an uncomfortable position. The leaf
hangs, almost or even quite vertically. Its surface is varnished and as
smooth as glass. But the worker is shod accordingly. With her tufted
soles, she scales polished and perpendicular surfaces; with her twelve
meat-hooks, she grapples the slippery floor.
Yet this fine equipment does not rid the operation of all its
difficulties. I find it no easy matter to follow the progress through
the magnifying-glass. The hands of a watch do not move more slowly. For
a long while the insect stands still, at the same point, with its claws
firmly fixed: it is waiting for the leaf to take the curve and cease to
react. Here, of course, there is no glue to set hard and hold the fresh
surfaces stuck together. The stability depends purely on the flexion
acquired. And so it is not unusual for the elasticity of the leaf to
overcome the worker’s efforts and partly to unroll the more or less
complete work. Stubbornly, with the same impassive slowness, the insect
begins all over again, putting the unsubjected piece back into its
place. No, the Weevil is not one to allow herself to be upset by
failure: she knows too well what patience and time can do.
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