The Naturalist in Vancouver Island and British Columbia, Volume 1 (of 2)Lord, John Keast
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The Naturalist in Vancouver Island and British Columbia, Volume 1 (of 2)
Lord, John Keast
British Columbia -- Description and travel; Natural history -- British Columbia; Vancouver Island (B.C.) -- Description and travel
In the months of July and August it would be difficult to find a
stream, large or small, swift or slow, lake, pool, or muddy estuary,
east and west of the Cascade Mountains, that has not in it immense
shoals of that most irritable and pugnacious little fish the
stickleback, ever ready on the slightest provocation to engage in a
battle. Let friend or foe but rub against his royal person, or come
nearer his private subaqueous garden than he deems consistent with
safety or good behaviour, in a moment the spines are erected like
spear-points, the tiny eyes glow with fury, the colours decking
his scaly armour intensify, and flash with a kind of phosphorescent
brightness, until the diminutive gladiator looks the impersonation of
rage and fury; but as we cultivate his acquaintance, and gain a better
knowledge of his real character, we shall discover that his quarrelsome
disposition is not so much attributable to a morose temper, and a love
of fighting for fighting’s sake, as to a higher and more praiseworthy
principle.
No amount of thinking would lead one to imagine that his pugnacity
arises from intense parental affection: a love of offspring, scarcely
having a parallel in the living world, prompting him to risk his life,
and spend a great deal of his time in constantly-recurring paroxysms of
fury and sanguinary conflicts, in which it often happens that one or
more of the combatants gets ripped open or mortally stabbed with the
formidable spines arming the back. Skill in stickleback battles appears
to consist in rapidly diving under an adversary, then as suddenly
rising, and driving the spines into his sides and stomach. The little
furies swim round and round, their noses tightly jammed together; but
the moment one gets his nose the least bit under that of his foe, then
he plies his fins with all his might, and forcing himself beneath,
does his best to drive in his spear, if the other be not quick enough
to dart upwards and escape the thrust; thus squaring they fight round
after round until the death or flight of one ends the combat.
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