‘Thou shalt have a place without the camp,’ he says, ‘to which thou
mayst go for the necessities of nature, carrying a paddle at thy
girdle. And, when thou sittest down, thou shalt dig round about and
with the earth that is dug up thou shalt cover that which thou art
eased of’ (Deut. xxiii. 12–14).
The simple precept touches a matter of grave concern; and we may well
believe that, if Islam, at the time of its great pilgrimages to the
Kaaba, were to take the same precaution and a few more of a similar
character, Mecca would cease to be an annual seat of cholera and Europe
would not need to mount guard on the shores of the Red Sea to protect
herself against the scourge.
Heedless of hygiene as the Arab, who was one of his ancestors, the
Provençal peasant does not suspect the danger. Fortunately, the
Dung-beetle, that faithful observer of the Mosaic law, is at work. It
is his to remove from sight, it is his to bury the microbe-laden
matter. Supplied with digging-implements far superior to the paddle
which the Israelite was to carry at his girdle when urgent business
called him from the camp, he hastens to the spot and, as soon as man is
gone, excavates a pit wherein the infection is swallowed up and
rendered harmless.
The services rendered by these sextons are of the highest importance to
the health of the fields; yet we, who are those most interested in this
constant work of purification, hardly vouchsafe the sturdy toilers a
contemptuous glance. Popular language overwhelms them with harsh
epithets. This appears to be the rule: do good and you shall be
misjudged, you shall be traduced, stoned, trodden underfoot, as witness
the Toad, the Bat, the Hedgehog, the Owl and other helpers who, for
their services, ask nothing but a little tolerance.
Now, of our defenders against the dangers of filth flaunted shamelessly
in the rays of the sun, the most remarkable in our climes are the
Geotrupes: not that they are more zealous than the others, but because
their size makes them capable of heavier work. Moreover, when it is
simply a question of their nourishment, they resort by preference to
the materials which we have most to fear.
My neighbourhood is worked by four species of Geotrupes. Two of them,
G. mutator, Marsh, and G. sylvaticus, Panz., are rarities on which we
had best not count for connected studies; the two others, on the
contrary, G. stercorarius, Lin., and G. hypocrita, Schneid., are
exceedingly common. Black as ink above, both of them are magnificently
garbed below. We are quite surprised to find such a jewel-case among
the professional scavengers. The under surface of the Stercoraceous
Geotrupes is of a splendid amethyst-violet, while that of the Mimic
Geotrupes makes a generous display of the ruddy gleams of copper
pyrites. These two species are the inmates of my insect-houses.
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