“That is it. In the country of the date-tree, a sandy country burnt by
the sun, spots of watered and fertile earth are rare. These spots are
called oases. It is necessary to utilize them as much as possible. So
the Arabs plant only date-trees with pistils, the only ones that will
produce dates. But when they are in flower, the Arabs go long distances
to seek bunches of flowers with stamens on wild date-trees, to shake the
dust on the trees they have planted. Without this precaution there is no
harvest.”
“Uncle will tell us so much,” Emile interposed, “that I shall have as
much regard for the pollen as I have for the ovary. Without it, I should
not have tasted the dates of the Turk who smoked such a long pipe;
without it, no apricots and no cherries.”
“In the garden there is a long pumpkin-vine that will soon blossom. I
will give it to you for the following experiment.
“The pumpkin is monœcious; flowers with stamens and flowers with pistils
inhabit the same house, the same plant. Before they are full-blown they
can easily be distinguished from each other. The flowers with pistils
have under the corolla a swelling almost as large as a nut. This
swelling is the ovary, the future pumpkin. The blossoms with stamens
have not this swelling.
“Cut off all the blossoms with stamens before they are full-blown, and
leave those with pistils. For greater surety, wrap each one of these in
a piece of gauze before it is in full-bloom. The covering must be large
enough to permit the flower to open. Do you know what will happen? Not
being able to receive the pollen, since the flowers with stamens are cut
off, and since, also, the gauze wrapping keeps out the insects from the
neighboring gardens, the pistillate flowers will wither after
languishing a while, and the plant will not produce any pumpkins.
“Would you, on the contrary, like such and such blossoms, at your
choice, to produce pumpkins in spite of their gauze prison and the
suppression of the staminate blossoms? With the tip of your finger take
a little pollen from one of the blossoms you have cut off, and put the
yellow dust on the stigma of a pistillate flower. Then replace the gauze
wrapping. That is enough, the pumpkin will come.”
“You will let us try that delightful experiment?” asked Jules.
“I will, I give the pumpkin-vine over to you.”
“I have some gauze,” volunteered Claire.
“And I some string to tie it with,” added Emile.
“Come along,” cried Jules.
And, gay as larks, the three children ran to the garden to get
everything ready for the experiment.
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CHAPTER LXII
THE BUMBLE-BEE
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