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The Writings of John Burroughs — Volume 05: Pepacton
Burroughs, John
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the edge of the roadbed, succeeded in capturing him and recovering
the cicada. The hornet weighed fifteen grains, and the cicada
nineteen; but in bulk the cicada exceeded the hornet by more than
half. In color, the wings and thorax, or waist, of the hornet were
a rich bronze; the abdomen was black, with three irregular yellow
bands; the legs were large and powerful, especially the third or
hindmost pair, which were much larger than the others, and armed
with many spurs and hooks. In digging its hole the hornet has been
seen at work very early in the morning. It backed out with the
loosened material, like any other animal under the same
circumstances, holding and scraping back the dirt with its legs.
The preliminary prospecting upon the footpath, which I had
observed, seems to have been the work of the males, as it was
certainly of the smaller hornets, and the object was doubtless to
examine the ground, and ascertain if the place was suitable for
nesting. By digging two or three inches through the hard, gravelly
surface of the road, a fine sandy loam was discovered, which seemed
to suit exactly, for in a few days the main shafts were all started
in the greensward, evidently upon the strength of the favorable
report which the surveyors had made. These were dug by the larger
hornets or females. There was but one inhabitant in each hole, and
the holes were two or three feet apart. One that we examined had
nine chambers or galleries at the end of it, in each of which were
two locusts, or eighteen in all. The locusts of the locality had
suffered great slaughter. Some of them in the hole or den had been
eaten to a mere shell by the larvæ of the hornet. Under the wing
of each insect an egg is attached; the egg soon hatches, and the
grub at once proceeds to devour the food its thoughtful parent has
provided. As it grows, it weaves itself a sort of shell or cocoon,
in which, after a time, it undergoes its metamorphosis, and comes
out, I think, a perfect insect toward the end of summer.
I understood now the meaning of that sudden cry of alarm I had so
often heard proceed from the locust or cicada, followed by some
object falling and rustling amid the leaves; the poor insect was
doubtless in the clutches of this arch enemy. A number of locusts
usually passed the night on the under side of a large limb of a
mulberry-tree near by: early one morning a hornet was seen to
pounce suddenly upon one and drag it over on the top of the limb; a
struggle ensued, but the locust was soon quieted and carried off.
It is said that the hornet does not sting the insect in a vital
part,--for in that case it would not keep fresh for its young,--but
introduces its poison into certain nervous ganglia, the injury to
which has the effect of paralyzing the victim and making it
incapable of motion, though life remains for some time.
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