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Detmold + +Release Date: January 8, 2012 [EBook #38516] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE CHILDREN'S LIFE OF THE BEE *** + + + + +Produced by Annemie Arnst and Marc D'Hooghe at +http://www.freeliterature.org (From images generously made +available by the Internet Archive) + + + + + +THE CHILDREN'S LIFE OF THE BEE + +BY + +MAURICE MAETERLINCK + + +SELECTED AND ARRANGED BY + +ALFRED SUTRO AND HERSCHEL WILLIAMS + + +ILLUSTRATED BY + +EDWARD J. DETMOLD + + + +NEW YORK + +DODD, MEAD AND COMPANY + +1919 + + + + +CONTENTS + + I ON THE THRESHOLD OF THE HIVE + II THE SWARM + III THE FOUNDATION OF THE CITY + IV THE YOUNG QUEENS + V THE MASSACRE OF THE MALES + VI THE PROGRESS OF THE RACE + + + +ILLUSTRATIONS + +"The black throng issues, or rather pours forth, in a +throbbing, quivering stream"--_Frontispiece_ + +In the heart of the flower. + +"And the bees, forming a circle around the two, will +eagerly watch the strange duel" + +"The queen takes possession together with her servants, +guardians and counsellors" + +The Sphinx + + + + +THE LIFE OF THE BEE + + + + +I + +ON THE THRESHOLD OF THE HIVE + + +I have not yet forgotten the first apiary I saw, where I learned to love +the bees. It was many years ago, in a large village of Dutch Flanders, +the sweet and pleasant country that rejoices in brilliant flowers; a +country that gladly spreads out before us, as so many pretty toys, her +illuminated gables and wagons and towers; her cupboards and clocks that +gleam at the end of the passage; her little trees marshaled in line +along quays and canal-banks, waiting, one almost might think, for some +splendid procession to pass; her boats and her barges with sculptured +sterns, her flower-like doors and windows, her spotless dams and +many-coloured drawbridges; and her little varnished houses, bright as +new pottery, from which bell-shaped dames come forth, all a-glitter with +silver and gold, to milk the cows in the white-hedged fields, or spread +the linen on flowery lawns that are cut into patterns of oval and +lozenge and are most amazingly green. + +To this spot an aged philosopher had retired, having become a little +weary; and here he had built his refuge. His happiness lay all in the +beauties of his garden; and best-loved, and visited most often, were the +bee-hives. There were twelve of them, twelve domes of straw; and some he +had painted a bright pink, and some a clear yellow, but most were a +tender blue, for he had noticed the fondness of the bees for this +color. These hives stood against the wall of the house, in the angle +formed by one of those pleasant and graceful Dutch kitchens whose +earthenware dresser, all bright with copper and brass, was reflected +through the open door on to the peaceful water of the canal. And the +water, carrying these familiar images beneath its curtain of poplars, +led one's eyes to a calm horizon of meadows and of mills. + +Here, as in all places, the hives lent a new meaning to the flowers and +the silence, the balm of the air and the rays of the sun. One seemed to +have drawn very near to all that was happiest in nature. One was content +to sit down and rest at this radiant cross-road, along which the busy +and tuneful bearers of all country perfumes were incessantly passing +from dawn until dusk. One heard the musical voice of the garden, whose +loveliest hours seemed to rejoice and to sing of their gladness. One +came here, to the school of the bees, to be taught how nature is always +at work, always scheming and planning; and to learn too the lesson of +whole-hearted labor which is always to benefit others. + + +In order to follow, as simply as possible, the life of the bees through +the year, we will take a hive that awakes in the Spring and duly starts +on its labors; and then we shall meet, in their order, all the great +events of the bees. These are, first of all, the formation and departure +of the swarm; then, the foundation of the new city, the birth and flight +of the young queens, the massacre of the males, and, last of all, the +return of the sleep of winter. We will try to give the reasons for each +event, and to show the laws and habits that bring it about; and so, +when we have arrived at the end of the bees' short year, which extends +only from April to the last days of September, we shall have gazed on +all the mysteries of the palace of honey. + +Before we knock at the door, and let our inquisitive glance travel +round, it need merely be said that the hive is composed of a queen, who +is the mother of all her people; of thousands of female worker-bees, who +are neuters or spinsters; and, finally, of some hundreds of males, who +never do any work, and are known as drones. + + +When for the first time we take the cover off a hive we cannot help some +feeling of fear, as though we were looking at something not meant for +our eyes, something alarming and frightening. We have always thought of +the bee as rather a dangerous creature. There is the distressful +recollection of its sting, which produces so peculiar a pain that one +knows not with what to compare it: a sort of dreadful dryness, as though +a flame of the desert had scorched the wounded limb; and one asks +oneself whether these daughters of the sun may not have distilled a +dazzling poison from their father's rays, in order to defend the +treasure which they have gathered during his shining hours. + +There is no doubt that if some person, who neither knows nor respects +the habits of the bee, were suddenly to fling open the hive, this would +turn itself immediately into a burning-bush of heroism and fury; but the +slight amount of skill needed to deal with the matter can be readily +acquired. Let but a little smoke be deftly applied, let us be gentle and +careful in our movements, and the heavily-armed workers will permit +themselves to be robbed without the least thought of using their sting. +It is not the fact, as some people have stated, that the bees recognize +their owner, nor have they any fear of man; but, when the smoke reaches +them, when they become aware of what is happening, so quietly and +without any haste or disturbance, they imagine that this is not the +attack of an enemy against whom any defense is possible, but that it is +some natural catastrophe, to which they will do well to submit. Instead +of vainly struggling, therefore, their one thought is to safeguard their +future; and they rush at once to their reserves of honey, into which +they eagerly plunge themselves in order to possess the material for +starting a new city immediately, no matter where, should the old one be +destroyed or they compelled to abandon it. + +A person who knows nothing of bees will be a little disappointed the +first time he looks into a hive. Let us say that it is an +observation-hive, made of glass, with black curtains and shutters and +only one comb, thus enabling the spectator to study both sides. These +hives can be placed in a drawing-room or a library without any +inconvenience or danger. The bees that live in the one I have in my +study in Paris are able--even in that great city--to do their own +marketing, as it were--in other words, to find the food they +require--and to prosper. You will have been told, when you are shown +this little glass box, that it is the home of a most extraordinary +activity; that it is governed by a number of wise laws, that it +enshrines deep mysteries; and all you will see is a mass of little, +reddish groups, somewhat resembling roasted coffee-berries or bunches of +raisins, all huddled up against the glass. They look more dead than +alive; their movements are slow, and seem confused and without any +purpose. We ask ourselves, can these be the dazzling creatures we had +seen, but a moment ago, flashing and sparkling as they darted among the +pearls and the gold of a thousand wide-open flowers? + +Now, in the darkness, they seem to be shivering; to be numbed, +suffocated, so closely are they huddled together. They look as though +they were prisoners; or shall we say queens who have lost their throne, +who have had their one moment of glory in the midst of their radiant +garden, and are now compelled to return to the dingy misery of their +poor overcrowded home. + +It is with them as it is with all the real things in life; they must be +studied, and we have to learn how to study them. + +Much is happening inside this mass that seems so inactive, but it will +take you some time to grasp it and see it. The truth is that every +single creature in the little groups that appear scarcely to move is +hard at work, each one at its own particular trade. There is not one of +them that knows what it means to be idle; and those, for instance, that +seem fast asleep, as they hang in great clusters against the glass, are +entrusted with the most mysterious and fatiguing task of all; it is +their duty to create the marvelous wax. But we shall tell later, and in +its place, precisely what each of the bees is doing; for the moment we +will merely point out why it is that the different classes of workers +all cluster together so strangely. The fact is that the bee, even more +than the ant, is only happy when she is in the midst of a crowd; she can +only live in the crowd. When she leaves the hive, which is so densely +packed that she has to keep on butting with her head in order to pass, +she is out of her element, away from what she loves. She will dive for +an instant into flower-filled space, as the swimmer will dive into the +sea that is filled with pearls; but, just as the swimmer must come to +the surface and breathe the air, so must she, at regular intervals, +return and breathe the crowd--or she will die. Take her away from her +comrades, and however abundant the food may be, however gentle the +climate, she will perish in a few days, not of hunger or cold, but +merely of loneliness. She needs the crowd, she needs her own city, just +as she needs the honey on which she lives. This craving for +companionship in some way helps us to understand the nature of the laws +that govern the hive. For in these laws the individual bee, the one bee +apart from the other, simply does not count. Her entire life is +sacrifice, and only sacrifice, to the bees as a race; as it were, to the +everlasting community, of which she forms part. + +This, however, has not always been the case, for there is a lower order +of bees that prefers to work alone, and very miserably too, sometimes +never seeing its young, and at others, like the bumble-bee, living in +the midst of its own little family. From these we arrive, through one +stage after another, to the almost perfect but pitiless society of our +hives, where the individual bee exists only for the republic of which it +forms a part, and where that republic itself will at all times be +sacrificed in the interests of the immortal city of the future. + + + + +II + +THE SWARM + + +We will now leave our observation hive, and, in order to get nearer to +nature, consider the different events of the swarm as they come to pass +in an ordinary hive, which is about ten times larger than the other, and +offers entire freedom to the bees. + +Here, then, they have shaken off the sluggishness of winter. The queen +started laying her eggs in the very first days of February, and the +workers have gone in streams to the willows and nuttrees, the gorse and +violets, anemones and lungworts. Then Spring comes upon the earth, and +in the hive honey and pollen abound in cellar and attic, while each day +sees the birth of thousands of bees. The overgrown males now all sally +forth from their cells, and sun themselves on the combs. So crowded does +the city become that hundreds of workers, coming back from the flowers +in the evening, will vainly seek shelter within, and will be forced to +spend the night on the threshold of the hive, where many will die from +the cold. + +The inhabitants of the hive become restless, and the old queen begins to +stir. She feels that there is something to be done; something strange, +that she has to do. So far, she has religiously fulfilled her duty as a +good mother; but, to her, the accomplishment of this duty will bring no +reward. An unknown power threatens her tranquillity; she will soon be +forced to quit this city of hers, where she has so long reigned. But +this city has been made by her. She is not its queen in the sense in +which men use the word. She gives no orders; she obeys, as meekly as the +humblest of her subjects, the hidden power that for the present we will +call the "spirit of the hive." But she is the mother of the city; its +inhabitants are all her children. It is she who has founded it, brought +it together out of nothing, triumphed over the uncertainty and poverty +of its beginning; it is she who has peopled it; and those who move +within its walls--the workers, the males, the larvę, the nymphs and +young princesses--she is the mother of them all. + + +What is this "spirit of the hive"--where is it to be found? It is not +like the special instinct that teaches the bird to build its +well-planned nest, and then seek other skies when winter threatens. It +is not a fixed and unchanging habit; it is not a law that deals with +special cases. On the contrary, it deals with all cases; it studies +them, watches them--and then gives orders for the right thing to be +done--just as a faithful steward might do who had only the interests of +his master at heart. + +It deals unmercifully with the wealth and the happiness, the liberty and +the life, of all this winged people; and yet it always acts with +judgment and wisdom, as though it were itself directed by some +overpowering duty. It is the "spirit of the hive" that decides how many +bees shall be born every day, arranging this in accordance with the +number of flowers that gladden the country-side. It is the "spirit of +the hive" that warns the queen when it is time to depart, that compels +her to allow the young princesses to come into the world, although these +princesses shall be her own rivals. Or perhaps, when the season is on +the wane, and the flowers are growing less plentiful, the spirit will +instruct the workers to do away with the princesses, so that there may +be no chance of disturbance, and work may once again become the sole +object of all. + +The spirit of the hive is prudent and wise, but never niggardly. In the +glad summer days of sunshine and plenty it permits three or four hundred +males to exist in the hive--pompous, useless, noisy creatures, who are +greedy and dirty, vulgar and arrogant; but, one morning when the flowers +are beginning to close earlier and open later, the spirit will quietly +issue instructions that every male shall be killed. It draws up a sort +of time-table for each one of the workers, allotting them tasks in +accordance with their age; it selects the nurses who attend to the +larvę, and the ladies of honor who wait on the queen and never by any +chance let her out of their sight. It has given the necessary orders to +the house-bees who air and warm the hive by fanning their wings, thereby +also helping the honey to settle; to the architects, masons, waxworkers +and sculptors who form the mysterious curtain and build the combs; to +the foragers who sally forth to the flowers in search of the nectar that +turns into honey, of the pollen that feeds the larvę, and of the water +and salt required by the youth of the city. + +It is the spirit of the hive that has chosen the chemists whose business +it is to keep the honey sweet and fresh by allowing a drop of formic +acid to fall in from the end of their sting; the capsule-makers, who +seal up the provision-cells when these are filled; the sweepers, who +clean the streets and public places of the hive; and the guards who all +day and all night keep watch on the threshold, who question all comers +and goers, recognize the young bees as they return from their very first +flight, scare away vagabonds, loafers and trespassers, expel all +intruders, and, if need be, block up and defend the entrance to the +hive. + +And, last of all, it is the spirit of the hive which decides on the hour +at which the bees shall swarm; the hour, that is, when we find a whole +people, who have reached the very height of prosperity and power, +suddenly abandoning, in favor of the generation that is to follow, all +their wealth and their palaces, their homes and the fruits of their +labor, content themselves to face the perils and hardships of a journey +into a new and distant country. This act will always bring poverty with +it and sometimes ruin; and the people who once were so happy are +scattered abroad in obedience to a law that they recognize to be +greater than their own happiness. + +These things that happen to the bee are regarded by us in the way we +regard most things that happen in the world. We note some of the bees' +habits; we say, they do this, and do that, they work in such and such a +way, this is how their queens are born; we observe that the workers are +all females and that they swarm at a certain time. And having said this, +we think that we know them, and ask nothing more. We watch them +hastening from flower to flower, we see the constant movement within the +hive; and we tell ourselves that we understand all about their life. But +the moment that we try to come nearer the truth, to see more clearly, we +find puzzling questions confronting us, questions as to what part is +played by destiny and what part by will, how much is due to +intelligence and how much to nature; difficult questions, these, that +are never absent even from the most simple acts of our own daily life. + + +Our hive, then, is preparing to swarm, making ready for the great +sacrifice to the generation that is to come. In obedience to the order +given by the "spirit of the hive," sixty or seventy thousand bees out of +the eighty or ninety thousand that form the whole population, will +forsake their old city at a given hour. They will not be leaving it at a +moment of great unhappiness; they have not suddenly made up their minds +to abandon a home that has been rendered miserable by hunger or illness, +or ruined by war. No; on the contrary, preparations have for a long time +been made, and the hour most favorable for departure patiently awaited. + +If the hive were poor, or had suffered from storm or robbery; or if some +misfortune had befallen the royal family, the bees would not dream of +going away. They do this only when everything is at its very best in the +hive; at a time when, thanks to the enormous amount of work done in the +spring, the immense palace of wax has its 120,000 well-arranged cells +overflowing with honey and with the many-colored flour, known as "bees' +bread," on which the larvę are fed. + +Never is the hive more beautiful than on the eve of its great sacrifice. +Let us try to imagine it for ourselves--not as it appears to the bee, +for we cannot tell what it looks like to her, seen through the triple +eye on her brow and the six or seven thousand facets of the eyes on her +side--but as it would seem to us, were we no bigger than she is. From +the height of a dome greater than that of St. Peter's at Rome waxen +walls descend to the ground; and these walls, although they have all +been built in the dark, are more perfect, more wonderful, than any that +have been erected by human hands. Each one, smelling so fresh and so +sweet, contains thousands of cells that are stored with provisions; +enough, indeed, to feed the whole population for weeks. Here, too, are +transparent cells filled with the pollen of every flower of spring, +making brilliant splashes of red and yellow, of black and mauve. Close +by, sealed with a seal to be broken only in days of distress, is the +honey of April, clearest and most perfumed of all, stored in twenty +thousand vats, which look like a long and beautiful embroidery of gold, +with borders that hang stiff and rigid. Lower down still, the honey of +May is maturing, in huge open tanks, that are fanned all the time by +watchful, untiring guardians. In the center, in the warmest part of the +hive, are the royal nurseries, the domain set apart for the queen and +her attendants; here also are about 16,000 cells wherein the eggs +repose, 15 or 16,000 chambers occupied by the youthful bees, and 40,000 +rooms filled with infants in their cradles, cared for by thousands of +nurses. And, last of all, in the most secret and private quarters, are +the three, four, six or twelve sealed palaces, vast in size compared +with the others, where the growing princesses lie who await their hour; +wrapped in a kind of shroud, all of them motionless and pale, and fed in +the darkness. + + +The appointed day arrives, the one that has been chosen by the "spirit +of the hive"; and a certain part of the population will at once sally +forth. In the sleeping city there remain the males, the very young bees +that look after the brood-cells, and some thousands of workers who go on +gathering honey, guarding the treasure, and keeping up the moral +atmosphere of the hive. For it must be understood that each hive has its +own moral code; some are admirable in every respect, while others have +fallen away sadly from the paths of virtue. A careless bee-keeper will +often spoil his people, and cause them to lose respect for the property +of others, whereby they will become a danger to all the hives around. +They will give up the hundreds of visits to neighboring flowers that are +necessary in order to form one drop of honey, and will prefer to force +their way into other hives, that are too weak for selfdefense, and to +rob these of the fruit of their labors; and it is very difficult to +bring back to the paths of duty a hive that shall have become so +depraved. + + +All things go to prove that it is not the queen, but the "spirit of the +hive," that fixes on the hour for the swarm. This queen of ours, like +many a leader among men, is herself compelled to obey commands that are +far more important, and far more secret, than those which she gives to +her subjects. At break of dawn, or perhaps a night or two before, the +word will be given; and scarcely has the sun drunk in the first drops of +dew when a most unusual stir may be noticed inside and all around the +buzzing hive. Sometimes, too, for day after day before the actual +swarming takes place, one will find a curious excitement, for which +there would seem no cause, that suddenly appears, and as suddenly +vanishes, in the golden, gleaming throng. One asks oneself, has a cloud +that we cannot see crept across the sky that the bees are watching; or +is it their mere sorrow at the thought of leaving? Has a council of bees +been summoned to consider whether they really must go? Of all this we +know nothing; we do know that the "spirit of the hive" has no difficulty +in letting its message be known to the multitude. Certain as it may seem +that the bees are able to communicate with each other, we cannot tell +whether this is done in our human fashion. It is possible that they +themselves do not hear their own song, the murmur that comes to us +heavily laden with perfume of honey, the joyous whisper of fairest +summer days that the bee-keeper loves so well, the festival song of +labor that rises and falls around the hive, and that might almost be the +chant of the eager flowers, the voice of the white carnation, the +marjoram, and the thyme. + +Certain sounds that the bees put forth, however, can be readily +understood by us, sounds that convey anger, sorrow, rejoicing or +threats. They have their songs of abundance, when the harvest is +plentiful, their psalms of grief and the chorus they chant to the queen; +and at the time when she is being chosen the young princesses will send +forth long and mysterious warcries.... It is quite possible that the +sounds we ourselves make do not reach the bees; in any event these +sounds do not seem in the least to disturb them, but are regarded by the +bees perhaps as not intended for them, not in their world, and anyhow of +no interest. In the same way perhaps we too only hear a very small part +of the sounds that the bees produce, and there may be many of which we +are ignorant. We soon shall be shown how quickly they contrive to +understand each other, and how each one is told precisely the right +thing to do, when, for instance, that great honey-thief, the dreadful +moth that bears a death's head on its back, forces its way into the +hive, humming its own strange song. The news travels quickly from group +to group; and from the guards on the threshold to the workers on the +most distant combs, the whole population of the hive becomes suddenly +alert and eager, and trembles with fear. + + +For a long time it was thought that when these clever bees, usually so +prudent and well-advised, left the treasures of their kingdom and sought +a future that was so full of uncertainty, they were obeying some foolish +impulse, some suggestion that had no especial meaning. It is our habit, +when we consider the bees, to say that all that we do not as yet +understand is just due to fate, that it happens because it had to +happen. But now that we have discovered two or three of the secrets of +the hive, we have learned why it is that the bees swarm; the reason +being merely that the generation at present in the hive has thought it +its duty to sacrifice itself on behalf of the generation that is to +come. + +The fact that this is the case can easily be proved. If the bee-keeper +chooses to destroy the young queens in their cells, to enlarge the +store-houses and dormitories in the hive, all the restlessness, +confusion, the stir and the worry, would at once disappear. The bees +would immediately take up their work again and revisit the flowers; the +old queen, having no one to fill her place, would give up her great +desire for the light of the sun, and decide to remain where she was. All +her doubts as to the future being now set at rest, she would peacefully +continue her labors, which consist in the laying of two or three +thousand eggs a day, as she passes from cell to cell, omitting none, and +never pausing to rest. + + +This particular hive, however, that we are now watching, has not been +interfered with by man; the bees have been left to do what seemed right +to them. On the appointed day then, the beautiful day, whose dawn, still +moist with the dew, comes nearer and nearer beneath the trees, +approaching with radiant and glowing steps, the bees all become +impatient, and feverishly restless. Over the whole surface of the golden +corridors that divide the walls of the hive, the workers are busily +making preparations for the journey. Each one will first of all provide +herself with honey sufficient for five or six days. From this honey +that they carry within them they will distil the wax needed to build the +new home. They will take with them also some kind of solid substance +with which they will afterwards block up all the holes, strengthen weak +places, varnish the walls and shut out the light; for the bees love to +work in complete darkness, guiding themselves with their wonderful eyes, +or perhaps with their antennę, or feelers, which very possibly possess +some sense, unknown to us, that enables them to triumph over the +darkness. + + +This is the most dangerous day in the life of the bee; it is full of the +most dreadful possibilities; and the bees are well aware of it. Thinking +of nothing now but their mighty adventure, they will have no time to +visit the gardens and meadows; and to-morrow, and after to-morrow, it +may rain, or there may be wind; their wings may be frozen and the +flowers refuse to open. They would soon die of hunger; no one would come +to help them, and they would seek help from none. For one city knows not +the other, and assistance never is given. And even if the bee-keeper +place the new hive by the side of the old one, the queen and her cluster +of bees would not dream of returning to the safety and wealth of the +home they had left, no matter what hardships they might have to endure; +and all, one by one, and down to the last of them, would perish of +hunger and cold around their unhappy queen rather than go back to the +hive where they were born. + + +This is a thing, some people might say, that men would not do; it is a +proof that the bee cannot have much intelligence. Is this so certain? +Other creatures may have an intelligence that is different from ours, +and produces different results; and yet it does not follow that they are +inferior to us. Are we so readily able to understand of what the people +are thinking whom we see, perhaps, talking behind a closed window or +moving about in the street? Or let us suppose that an inhabitant of +Venus or Mars were to look down from the top of a mountain, and watch +us, who to him would seem mere little black specks, as we come and go in +the streets and squares of our towns. Would the mere sight of our +movements, our buildings, machines and canals, give him any very real +idea of ourselves? All he could do, like ourselves as we gaze at the +hive, would be to take note of one or two facts that seem very +extraordinary. And from these facts he would jump at conclusions that +would be just as uncertain as those that it pleases us to form +concerning the bee. + +"What are they aiming at, what are they trying for?" he would wonder, +after years and years of patient watching. "I can see nothing that seems +to direct their actions. The little things that one day they collect and +build up, the next they destroy and scatter. In a great many cases their +conduct is quite extraordinary. There are some men, for instance, who +seem to do no work and hardly to stir from their place. They can be told +from the others by their glossier coat, and also by their being +generally fatter. They live in buildings ten or twenty times bigger than +those of the workers, very much richer, and full of little ingenious +contrivances. They spend a great many hours every day at their meals, of +which they take a great number. They appear to be held in high honor by +all who come near them; and have numbers of men and women to wait on +them, to feed them and look after them. It can only be assumed that +these persons must be of the greatest use and service to the country, +but I have so far not been able to discover what this service may be. +There are others who do nothing but work, and work very hard indeed, in +great sheds full of wheels that are always turning round and round, or +in dark and dirty hovels, or on small plots of earth that from sunrise +to sunset they are always digging and delving. It is certain that this +labor must be an offense, and one which is punished. For the persons who +are guilty of it are lodged in wretched little houses, in which there is +absolutely no comfort at all, and very often no light and no air. They +are clothed in some colorless sort of hide. They are so madly fond of +the foolish things they are doing that they scarcely allow themselves +time to eat or to sleep. In numbers they are to the others as a thousand +to one. The curious thing is that, apart from this extraordinary craving +for their work--which would seem to be very tiring--they appear to be +quite gentle and harmless, and satisfied with the leavings of those who +are evidently the guardians, if not the saviors, of the race." + +Whatever we may think about the intelligence of the bee, we must at +least admire the way in which it sacrifices itself to the one thing it +seems to care for or value--and that is, the future. It is the future of +the race, and that only, which directs the bee's actions, its virtues, +and even its cruelties. That is its ideal, the one thing it lives for; +and where shall we find one that is more sublime, where shall we look +for a self-denial that is braver or more complete? + + +It is such a logical little republic, this one of the bees; they reason +so clearly, they are so careful and wise; and yet they allow this dream +of theirs, this dream that is so uncertain and full of doubt, to master +them completely. Who shall tell us, oh little people, who are so deeply +in earnest, who have fed on the warmth and the light and on all that is +purest in nature, on the very soul of the flowers, who shall tell us why +you seem to have found the answer to questions that to us are +unanswerable still? Oh little city, so full of faith, and mystery, and +hope, why do your thousands of workers sacrifice themselves so +cheerfully? Another spring, another summer, would be theirs if only they +would not waste their strength so recklessly, if only they would take a +little more care of themselves and not work so dreadfully hard; but at +the wonderful moment when the flowers are calling to them, the bees +forget everything but their work, give themselves up to it +whole-heartedly, passionately; with the result that in less than five +weeks they are worn out, their wings are broken, their bodies shriveled +and covered with wounds. + +Why, we ask ourselves, why do they give up their sleep, the delights of +honey, the leisure that their winged brother, the butterfly, enjoys so +gaily? It is not because they are hungry. Two or three flowers will +provide each bee with the nourishment that she requires, and in one hour +she will visit two or three hundred, to gather a treasure whose +sweetness she never will taste. Oh bees, we wonder, why all this toil +and suffering? And the answer is that they aim at one thing only, to +live, as long as the world itself, in those that come after them. + + +But we are forgetting the hive, where the swarming bees have begun to +lose patience; the hive whose black and trembling waves are bubbling and +overflowing, like melting copper beneath a hot sun. It is noon, and the +heat so great that the trees around appear almost to hold back their +leaves, as we hold our breath when something very solemn and wonderful +is about to happen. The bees give their honey and sweet-smelling wax to +the man who keeps them, but more precious gift still is their summoning +him to the gladness of June, to the joy of the beautiful months; for +events in which bees take part happen only when skies are pure, at the +joyous hours of the year when flowers are brightest. The bees are the +soul of the summer, the clock whose hands are marking the moments of +plenty; they are the untiring wing on which delicate scents are +floating; they are the guide of the quivering sunbeams, the song of the +tranquil, gentle air. To see them in their flight recalls to us the many +simple joys of the quiet hours of summer; as we look at them, we seem to +hear the whisper of the good, kindly heat. To him who has known them and +loved them, a summer where there are no bees becomes as sad and as empty +as one without flowers or birds. + + +It will startle you just a little, the first time you see the great +swarm of a bee-hive. You will be almost afraid to go near it. You will +wonder, can these be the same friendly, hard-working bees that you have +so often watched in the past? A few minutes ago, perhaps, you may have +seen them flocking in from all parts of the country, as busy as little +housewives, with no thought beyond household cares. You will have +watched them stream into the hive, all out of breath, tired, flurried; +you will have seen the young guards at the gate salute them as they +passed by. They will have rushed through, to the inner court, and have +quickly handed over their harvest of honey to the workers on duty there, +exchanging with these the three or four necessary words; or perhaps they +will have hastened to the great vats near the brood-cells, and will have +emptied the two heavy baskets of honey that hung from their thighs, then +going out again without giving a thought to what might be happening in +the royal palace, the work-rooms, or the nurseries, where the young +bees lie asleep; without for one instant heeding the babble in the +public place in front of the gate, the place where the cleaners, when +the heat is very great, are accustomed to gather and gossip. + + +But to-day everything is changed. A certain number of workers, it is +true, will quietly go off to the fields, as though nothing were +happening, and will come back, clean the hive, attend to the +brood-cells, and take no part whatever in the general rejoicing. These +bees are the ones who are not going away with the queen. They will +remain to guard the old home, to look after the nine or ten thousand +eggs, the eighteen thousand young bees, and the seven or eight royal +princesses who to-day will be forsaken. The order has been given, and is +faithfully obeyed; and hardly ever will one of these resigned +Cinderellas be found in the giddy throng of the swarm. + + +And yet, the temptation must seem very great. It is the festival of +honey, the triumph of the race; the one day of joy, of forgetfulness and +light-heartedness, the only Sunday the bees ever know. It seems, too, to +be the one day on which all eat their fill, and revel, to heart's +content, in the treasure which they have amassed. They might be +prisoners freed at last, suddenly led into a land overflowing with +plenty. They cannot contain the joy that is in them. They come and go +without aim or purpose; they depart and return, sally forth again to see +if the queen is ready; they tease and play about with their sisters, and +do anything to pass the time. They fly much higher than usual, and the +leaves of the mighty trees round about are all quivering in reply. The +bees have left all trouble behind, and all care. They no longer are +fierce, suspicious, angry. On this day man can go near them and handle +them, can divide the glittering curtain they form as they fly round and +round in songful circles. He can take them up in his hand, he can gather +them as he would a bunch of grapes; for to-day, in their gladness, +possessing nothing, but full of faith in the future, they will submit to +everything and injure no one, so long as they be not separated from +their queen, on whom that future depends. + + +But the signal has not yet been given. In the hive there is the +strangest confusion, a disorder which we are unable to understand. At +ordinary times, each bee, as soon as she has returned to the hive, +appears to forget her wings; she will do her work, scarcely making a +movement, on that particular spot in the hive where her special duties +lie. But to-day every bee seems bewitched; they fly in dense circles +round and round the smooth walls, like a living jelly stirred by an +unseen hand. There are times even when the air inside the hive will +become so hot that the wax of which the buildings are made will soften, +and twist out of shape. + +The queen, who till now never has stirred from the center of the comb, +is rushing wildly to and fro, in breathless excitement, clambering over +the crowd that keeps on turning and turning. Is she hastening their +departure, or trying to prevent it? Is she commanding or imploring? Is +she the cause of all this emotion, or merely its victim? + +There would seem reason to believe that the swarming always takes place +against the wish of the queen. The workers, her daughters, are +extraordinarily good to her, but it is just possible that they have not +much faith in her intelligence. They treat her rather like a mother who +has seen her best days. Their respect for her, their tenderness, is +remarkable, and there is nothing they would not do for her. The purest +honey is kept for her use. She has guardians who watch over her by day +and by night, and get the cells ready in which the eggs are to be laid. +She has loving attendants who pet and fondle her, who feed her and clean +her. Should she meet with the slightest accident, the news will spread +quickly from group to group, and the whole people will rush to and fro +with loud expressions of sorrow. If she were to be taken away from the +hive at a time when the bees had no hope of filling her place, the work +of the city would stop in every direction. No one would look after the +young; the bees would wander about looking for their mother, many of +them leaving the hive. The workers who were building the comb would +scatter, the gatherers of honey would no longer visit the flowers, the +guards at the gate would give up their post; and the enemies of the +hive, who are always watching for a chance to come in and steal, would +enter and leave without any one giving a thought to the defense of the +treasure which it had taken so long to collect. And poverty, little by +little, would creep into the city; and the miserable inhabitants would +before long all die of sorrow and hunger, though every flower of summer +should be blossoming before them. + +But if the queen be put back before the bees have suffered too much, +before they believe her to be lost forever, they will give her the +deepest, most touching welcome. They will flock eagerly round her; +excited groups will crawl over each other in their anxiety to see her. +They rush to offer her honey, and lead her in triumph back to the royal +chamber. And order at once comes back and work starts again, from the +comb gatherer of brood-cells to the furthest cells where the reserve +honey is stored. And the bees go forth to the flowers, in long black +files, to return, in less than three minutes sometimes, with their +harvest of nectar and pollen. The streets will be swept, thieves and +other enemies driven out, and in the hive will be heard the soft sounds +of the strange hymn of rejoicing, which would seem to be the chant that +denotes the presence of the queen. + +A number of instances could be given of the absolute devotion that the +workers show for their queen. Should a disaster fall on the city; +should the hive or the comb collapse; should the bees suffer from +hunger, from cold or disease, and die in their thousands, the queen will +nearly always be found, alive and safe, beneath the bodies of her +faithful daughters. They may be relied on to protect her, and help her +to escape; they will keep for her the last drop of honey, the last +morsel of food. And be the disaster never so great, they will not lose +heart so long as the queen be alive. You may break their comb twenty +times in succession, twenty times take from them their young and their +food, you will still never succeed in making them despair of the future. +Though they be starving, and so few in number that they scarcely can +conceal their mother from the enemy's gaze, they will set about to start +the city again and to provide for what is most pressing. They will +quietly accept the new conditions, and divide the work between them in +accordance with these conditions; they will take up their labors again +with extraordinary patience, and zeal, and intelligence. + +"I have come across a colony of bees," says Langstroth, "that was not +sufficiently large to cover a comb of three inches square, and yet they +tried to rear a queen. For two whole weeks did these bees cherish their +hope. Finally, when their number was reduced by a half, their queen was +born, but her wings were imperfect, and she was unable to fly. +Incomplete as she was, her bees did not treat her with less respect. +Another week, and scarcely a dozen remained alive; a few days more, and +the queen had vanished, leaving only a few wretched, inconsolable +insects mourning for her on the comb." + +I have more than once had queens sent to me from Italy, for the Italian +species is stronger, more active and gentler than our own. It is the +custom to forward them in small boxes, with holes made in the top so as +to let in the air. In these boxes, some food is placed, and the queen +put in, together with a certain number of workers, who are selected as +far as possible from among the oldest bees in the hive. (The age of the +bee can easily be told by its body, which becomes more polished, thinner +and almost bald as it grows older; and more particularly by the wings, +which the hard work uses and tears.) It is the mission of these +worker-bees to feed the queen during the journey, to tend her and guard +her. I would frequently find, when the box arrived, that nearly every +one of the workers had died. On one occasion, indeed, they had all +perished of hunger; but in this instance, as in all others, the queen +was alive, unharmed and full of strength. The last of her companions had +probably died in the act of presenting the last drop of honey she held +in her sac to the queen, who was the emblem of a life more precious and +more sacred than her own. + + +It is probably not because of the queen herself, but of the future that +she represents, that the bees show so great a devotion. For they are by +no means sentimental; and should one of their number return to the hive +so badly wounded that she will be unable to work again, they will +unmercifully drive her away from the city. But for their mother they +always show the same strong attachment. They will recognize her from +among all; and even though she be old, crippled and forlorn, the guards +at the gate will never allow another queen to enter the hive, however +young and much needed she be. + +When the queen has grown old, the bees will bring up a certain number of +royal princesses to take her place. What happens then to the old queen? +As to this, we have no certain knowledge; but bee-keepers will +occasionally find a magnificent young queen perched on the central comb +of the hive, and in some dark corner, hidden away at the back, the +haggard old queen who had reigned before her. In cases like this the +bees will have to take the greatest care to protect her from the hatred +of the powerful newcomer who longs for her death; for queen hates queen +so fiercely that, were two to find themselves under the same roof, they +would immediately fly at each other. One would like to believe that the +bees contrive to provide a shelter for their poor old queen, in some +far-away corner of the hive, where she may end her days in peace. But +here we are confronted again by one of the thousand mysteries of the +city of wax; and we are once more shown that the habits and actions of +the bees depend on themselves, and are governed by an intelligence much +greater than we are inclined to believe. + + +What would the bees do, if we, by force or by some trick, were to bring +a second queen into the city? Though their sting is always in readiness, +and they make constant use of it in fights among themselves, _they will +never draw it against a queen;_ nor will the queen ever draw hers on +man, or an animal or any ordinary bee. She will never unsheath her royal +weapon--which is curved, instead of being straight, like that of the +worker-bee--except only when she is opposed to, and fighting, another +queen. + +If a new queen were brought into the hive, the bees would at once +surround her, making a ring with their bodies. They would thus form a +sort of living prison in which the captive would be unable to move; and +in this prison they would keep her for twenty-four hours, or longer if +need be, till the victim shall have died of suffocation or hunger. + +But if the reigning queen should approach, and seem anxious to attack +the stranger, the living walls would at once fly open; and the bees, +forming a circle around the two, will eagerly watch the strange duel, in +which they themselves will take no part whatever. For it is written that +against a queen-bee only another queen may draw her sting. + +If the fight should last too long, or one of the rivals attempt to +escape, then, no matter whether she be the reigning queen or the +intruder, she will at once be seized and kept in the living prison until +she again shows readiness to attack her foe. The reigning queen will +almost always conquer, being emboldened and encouraged perhaps by the +knowledge that she is fighting in her own home, with her subjects around +her. Perhaps too the bees may make some difference in their treatment of +the rivals during the period of imprisonment, for their mother seems +scarcely to suffer from it at all, while the stranger always appears a +little weakened and bruised. + + +We have shown that, if the queen be taken away from the hive, her people +will mourn her, and display every sign of the deepest distress. If she +be put back, a few hours later, her daughters will hasten joyfully +towards her, offering honey; one section will respectfully form a lane +for her to pass through, while others, their heads bent low, will move +in great semi-circles before her, singing the song of welcome that is +only heard at moments of great happiness and solemn devotion. + +But if a new queen were placed in the hive, instead of the old one, the +greatest trouble and disturbance would ensue. The bees would know at +once that a trick had been played on them; the impostor would be seized, +and immediately confined in the terrible living walls made by their +bodies, and held there until she died. She will hardly ever be allowed +to come out alive. + +There are ways, however, of dealing with this hatred of the new-comer; +and one of them is to bring her into the hive enclosed in a little cage +with iron wires, which is hung between two combs. The door of the cage +is made of wax and honey; the bees, after their first display of fury, +will gnaw at the wax and honey, thus freeing the prisoner, who will then +sometimes be allowed to go unharmed, and be subsequently accepted. There +is another way, too, that is used by a bee-master at Rottingdean, who +imagined that the unfavorable reception of the new queen might in some +degree be caused by her own curious behavior. No sooner will she have +been put into the hive than she will rush wildly to and fro, vainly +trying to hide in one place or another, and generally doing all she can +to make the bees suspicious. Mr. Simmins, the bee-master in question, +shuts the queen up for half an hour without any food before putting her +into the hive. He then carefully raises a corner of the cover, and +drops her on to the top of one of the combs. She seems overjoyed at +finding the bees around her, and as she is starving she gladly accepts +the food that they offer her. The workers, deceived by her manner, seem +to believe that she actually is their old queen who has come back to +them, and welcome her joyfully. In this case, therefore, it would seem +that Huber, and the other experts who declare that the bees can always +recognize their own queen, are not entirely right. + +And there is also this to be said about the affection the bees have for +their queen. That affection is real, and certainly exists; but it is +certain also that it does not last very long. If you were to put back +into the hive a queen who had been away for several days, her daughters +would receive her so badly that you would have to snatch her up very +quickly, and take her away. The explanation is that the bees will have +made their arrangements to replace her, and will have turned a dozen +workers'cells into royal cradles, thus providing for a new queen and +rendering the future safe. They will therefore have nothing more to do +with the old one. + + +The future is the bees' one consideration, and they sacrifice everything +to it. As a curious instance, one may mention the way in which they will +deal with a mouse, or a slug perhaps, that shall have managed to get +into the hive. They will very soon kill the intruder, but then have to +consider how they will get rid of the body. If they are unable to drag +it out of the hive or tear it to pieces, they will build a perfect waxen +tomb round it, which will tower strangely above the ordinary monuments +of the city. In one of my hives last year I found three such tombs side +by side; they had been made with party-walls, like the cells of the +comb, so that no wax should be wasted. The careful grave-diggers had +raised these tombs over the remains of three snails that a child had +dropped into the hive. Generally, in the case of snails, the bees will +be satisfied to seal the opening of the shell with wax. But here it +seemed that the shells were broken, and the bees had therefore thought +it wiser to bury the entire snail; and so that the entrance-hall should +not be blocked, they had made a number of galleries, wide enough for the +male bees, which are almost twice as big as the workers, to pass +through. In districts where the hideous death's-head moth abounds, the +bees erect little columns of wax at the entrance of the hive, and place +them so closely together that the night-thief cannot pass through. + + +And now to return to our swarming hive, where the bees have already +given the signal for flight. And at once, as though with one sudden +impulse, every gate in the city is flung open wide; and the black throng +issues, or rather pours forth, in a double or treble jet, in a +throbbing, quivering stream, that quickly divides and melts into space, +where the thousands of beating wings weave a tissue humming with sound. +And this for some moments will hover above the hive, rustling like +gossamer silk; then, like a veil of gladness, all stirring and +quivering, it floats to and fro, from the flowers up to the sky. The +radiant mantle will gather together its four sunlit corners; and, like +the fairy carpet, will fly across space, steering its straight, direct +course to the willow, the pear-tree or lime on which the queen will have +settled. Around her each wave comes to rest, as though on a golden nail, +and from it there hangs the tissue of pearls and of golden wings. + +And then there is silence once more; and, in an instant, this mighty +tumult, this bewildering golden hail that streamed upon every object +near, becomes nothing more than a cluster of inoffensive and harmless +bees, that wait patiently, in thousands of little motionless groups +hanging down from the branch of a tree, for the scouts to return who +have gone in search of a place of shelter. + +This is the first stage of what is known as the "primary swarm," at +whose head the old queen is always to be found. The bees will usually +settle on the shrub or the tree that is nearest the hive; for the +queen, who has spent all her life in the dark and has almost forgotten +the use of her wings, is afraid to venture too far. + +The bee-keeper waits till the great mass of bees is all gathered +together; then, having covered his head with a large straw hat (for the +most inoffensive bee will think it is caught in a trap if entangled in +hair, and will at once use its sting) but, if he be experienced, wearing +neither mask nor veil--having taken the precaution only of plunging his +arms in cold water up to the elbow--he proceeds to gather the swarm by +vigorously shaking, over an inverted hive, the bough from which the bees +are hanging. Into this hive the cluster will fall just like an over-ripe +fruit. Or, if the branch be too thick, he can plunge a spoon into the +mass, and ladle it out, placing the living spoonfuls wherever it pleases +him, as though they were grains of corn. He need have no fear of the +bees that are buzzing around him, and settling on his face and hands; +and he knows that the swarm will not divide, or grow fierce, will not +scatter, or try to escape. This is a day when these strange workers seem +to make holiday, and to be full of a faith and a confidence that nothing +can shake. They have given up the treasure which they used to guard so +preciously; they no longer have enemies. They are harmless because they +are happy; though why they are happy we know not, unless it be because +they are doing what they feel it is right to do. + +Where the queen has alighted the swarm will remain; and if she goes into +the hive, the long black files of the bees will closely follow, as soon +as the news shall reach them. Most of them will go eagerly in; but many +will stay for an instant on the threshold of the new home, and there +form themselves into solemn, ceremonious circles, which is their method +of celebrating happy events. "They are beating to arms," the French +peasants say. The new home will at once be adopted, and its furthest +corners explored. Its position, its shape, its color, are taken note of +and never forgotten by these thousands of eager and faithful little +memories, which have also duly recorded the neighboring landmarks; the +new city is founded and the thought of it fills the mind and the heart +of all its inhabitants; the walls resound with the song that proclaims +the royal presence; and work begins. + +But if the swarm be not gathered by man, its history will not end here. +It will cling to the branch of the tree till the scouts return who have +been flying in every direction looking for a new home. They will come +back one by one, and give an account of their mission. The report of +each scout will probably be very carefully considered. One of them, +perhaps, will speak favorably of some hollow tree it has seen; another +has something to say about a crack in a ruined wall, a hole in a grotto, +or an abandoned burrow. Sometimes the assembly will stop and weigh +matters over till the next morning; but at last the choice is made and +agreed to by all. At a given moment the entire mass stirs, divides and +sets forth; and then, in one sustained and impetuous flight that this +time knows no obstacle, it steers its straight course, over hedges and +cornfields, over haystack and lake, over river and village, to its fixed +and always far-away goal. It is rarely indeed that this second stage +can be followed by man. The swarm returns to nature; and we know not +what becomes of it. + + + + +III + +THE FOUNDATION OF THE CITY + + +The bee-keeper has gathered the swarm into his hive; let us now see what +they will do. And, first of all, let us not be unmindful of the +sacrifice that these fifty thousand workers have made, who, as Ronsard +says "In a little body bear so brave a heart," and let us, yet again, +admire the courage with which they begin their life anew in the desert +into which they have fallen. They have forgotten the wealth and +magnificence of their native city; they are indifferent to all they have +left behind. They give not a thought to the vast store of pollen that +they had collected, to the 120 pounds of honey, a quantity, let it be +remembered, which is more than twelve times the weight of all the bees +in the hive put together, and close on 600,000 times that of the single +bee. Or you might say that to us it would mean something like 42,000 +tons of provisions, a great fleet laden with nourishment more precious +than any known to us; for to the bee honey is a kind of liquid life, +which it absorbs with almost no waste whatever. + +Here, in the new abode, there is nothing; not a drop of honey, not a +morsel of wax; there is nothing to begin on, there is nothing to serve +as a starting-point. There is only the dreary emptiness of an enormous +building with its bare sides and roof. The smooth and rounded walls +enclose only darkness; under the lofty arch is a mere void. But useless +regrets are unknown to the bee; at any rate, they are not allowed to +interfere with work. And instead of being depressed or moping in a +corner, the bee sets to at once, and more energetically than ever. + +Immediately, and without the smallest delay, the tangled mass divides, +splits up and forms itself into groups. Most of these will proceed, +marching abreast in regular columns, like regiments obeying the word of +command, and will begin to climb the steep walls of the hive. The first +bees to reach the dome will cling to it with the claws of their front +legs; those behind will hang on to the ones in front of them, and the +next the same, and so on to the end, till long chains have been made +that serve as a sort of bridge for the crowd which is ever mounting and +mounting. And, by slow degrees, these chains, as the number of bees +which form them becomes greater and greater, become a kind of dense, +three-cornered curtain. When the the last of the bees has joined itself +to this curtain that hangs in the darkness, all movement ceases in the +hive; and for long hours this strange cluster will wait, in a stillness +so complete as to be almost uncanny, for the mystery of wax to appear. + +In the meantime, the rest of the bees--those whose business it was to +remain below in the hive--have paid not the smallest attention to the +others who were forming the curtain, and have made no effort whatever to +add themselves to the number. They have been told off to inspect the +hive, and to do what is immediately necessary. They start sweeping the +floor, and most carefully remove, one by one, every twig, grain of sand, +and dead leaf. This satisfactorily accomplished, they will most +thoroughly examine and test the floor of the new dwelling. They will +fill up every crack and crevice with a kind of raw wax; they will start +varnishing the walls, from the top to the bottom. A certain number of +guards will be sent to the gate, to take up their post there; and very +soon a detachment of workers will go forth to the fields, whence they +will come back with their store of pollen. + + +Before we raise the folds of the mysterious curtain, let us try to form +some idea of the skill and industry shown by the bees in fitting up the +new hive to serve their purposes. Within the walls there is merely a +desert; they must plan out their city, decide where the dwellings shall +be; and these must be built as quickly as possible, for the queen is +ready to begin to lay her eggs. They must consider the ventilation of +these dwellings, and these, too, must be strong and substantial. +Different buildings will be wanted for the different kinds of food that +are to be stored in them; also it is important that they should be +handily placed, so that there shall be no difficulty in finding them; +and passages and streets must be contrived between the cells and +store-houses. And there are many other problems besides, too many indeed +to relate, but they have all to be dealt with. + +Bee-keepers provide different kinds of hives for the bees, ranging from +the hollow tree, or the earthenware pot, or the familiar bell-shaped +dome of straw which we find in our farmers' kitchen-gardens or under +their windows, hidden away between masses of sunflowers, phlox and +hollyhock, to what may be called the model factory, which is, as it +were, the last word of man's ingenuity as applied to the bee. It is a +building that will hold more than three hundred pounds of honey, having +three or four layers of combs set in a frame which makes it easy to +remove or handle the combs and take out the honey; after which, the +combs can be put back in their place like a book that we return to the +shelf. Now let us imagine that one fine day an obedient swarm of bees is +lodged in one of these hives. The little insects are expected to be able +to find their way about, to make their home there, to accept all these +strange things as natural. They have to make up their minds where the +winter storehouses shall be, and where the brood-cells; and these last +must not be too high or too low, neither too near to or far from the +entrance gate. The swarm may very likely just have come from the trunk +of a fallen tree, in which there was one long, narrow gallery; it finds +itself now in a tower-shaped building, whose ceiling is lost in the +gloom. And in the midst of this building is a confused and bewildering +network of frames and scaffolding, the like of which the bee never has +seen; and all around it are puzzling signs of the impertinent +interference of man. + + +But all this makes no difference to the bee; and no case has ever been +known of a swarm refusing to do its duty, or of allowing the strangeness +of its surroundings to discourage it--except only if the new home should +be too much exposed to the weather, or have an offensive smell. And even +then they will not give way to despair; they will promptly abandon the +place, fly away and seek better fortune a little further off. + +But if no objection of this kind offers itself in a huge factory of this +kind, the bees will calmly go their own way, paying no heed whatever to +man's desires or intentions; the frames seem to them of use for their +combs, they will readily accept them. This will be more particularly the +case if the bee-keeper has artfully surrounded the upper layers of the +comb with a little strip of wax; the bees will pick out the wax, and go +on with the comb. If this should be covered all over with leaves of +foundation-wax, the bees will often be content to deepen and lengthen +the cells that have been traced out in the leaves, but will be careful +to alter the position of the cells should these not form an absolutely +straight line. And thus, in the space of a week, they will be in +possession of a city as comfortable and well-built as the one they have +left; whereas, in the ordinary way, if all the work had had to be done +by them, it would have taken them two or three months to erect the +buildings and storehouses out of their own shining wax. + + +Sir John Lubbock, who has written many interesting books on ants, bees, +and wasps, does not believe that the bee has any real intelligence of +its own, once it departs from what it has always been accustomed to do. +And as a proof of this he mentions an experiment that any one can try +for himself. If you put half a dozen bees, and the same number of flies +into a bottle, then place the bottle on the table with its foot to the +window, you will find that the bees will be quite unable to find their +way out, and will go on flinging themselves against the glass, till they +die of fatigue and hunger; while the flies will all have escaped, in +less than two minutes, through the open neck of the bottle. Sir John +Lubbock concludes from this that the bee cannot reason at all, and that +the fly shows more ingenuity in getting out of a difficulty. It is not +quite sure, however, that this conclusion is the right one. If you take +up the bottle and turn it round and round, holding now the neck and now +the foot to the window, you will find that the bees will turn with it, +so as always to face the light. It is their love of the light, it is +actually because of their intelligence, that they come to grief in this +experiment. They feel convinced that the escape from every prison must +be there where the light shines clearest. To them glass is a mystery +which they have never met with in nature; they cannot understand why +they are unable to pass through it, and convinced that there must be a +way, they persevere to the end; in fact, it is because of their +intelligence that they make these unhappy efforts to discover the +secret. The feather-brained flies, on the other hand, to whom the +mystery of glass means nothing and who possess no power of thought +whatever, merely flutter wildly hither and thither, and end by rushing +against the friendly opening that sets them free. + + +As another instance of the bees' lack of intelligence, Sir John Lubbock +quotes a passage from a book written by a great American bee-keeper, Mr. +Langstroth: "As the fly has to feed on many substances in which it might +easily be drowned, it has learned to be very prudent, and alights +carefully on the edge of a vessel containing liquid food; the bee, on +the other hand, plunges in headlong, and very quickly perishes. The sad +fate of their companions does not hinder others from madly rushing in in +their turn, to share the same miserable end. No one can understand the +extent of their folly till he has seen a confectioner's shop which has +been besieged by a crowd of hungry bees. I have known thousands to be +strained out from a vat of sirup in which they had been drowned; +thousands more kept on plunging into the boiling sweets; the floors were +covered and the windows completely darkened with bees, some crawling, +others flying, and some so bedaubed that they could neither fly nor +crawl--not one bee in ten able to carry home its ill-gotten spoil, and +yet the air filled with new hosts of thoughtless comers!" + +It will not do, however, to condemn the bees too hastily; there is +something to be said on their side. They are accustomed to live in the +midst of nature, which has her own regular laws; and the ways of man are +strange and bewildering to them. In the forest, in their ordinary life, +the madness which Langstroth describes might have come over them if +some accident suddenly had destroyed a hive full of honey; but in that +case there would have been no fatal glass, no boiling sugar or cloying +sirup; there would have been no death or danger other than that to which +every animal is exposed while seeking its food. And let us remember too +that it was not mere greed, not the bees' own hunger, that caused them +to rush so wildly into the boiling vat. It was not for themselves that +they plunged into the deadly sugar; they can always feast on honey at +home, if they want to. The first thing the bee does when it returns to +the hive is to add the honey which it has gathered to the general store; +thirty times in an hour perhaps it will bring its offering to the +marvelous treasure-house. Their labors, therefore, their eagerness, have +no selfish motive; they have one desire, and one only, to increase the +wealth in the home of their sisters, which is also the home of the +future. + + +However, the whole truth must be told. Their industry is beyond all +praise; their methods, their sacrifice of self, arouse all our +admiration; but there is one thing that shocks us somewhat, and that is +the indifference with which they regard the misfortunes or death of +their comrades. The bee appears to possess two sides to her nature; in +the hive, in their home, they all help and care for each other; the +union between them, the fellowship, is very close and very true. A +thousand bees will sacrifice themselves to avenge an injury done by a +stranger to one of their sisters. But outside the hive, away from the +home, all this changes; they no longer appear to know one another. If a +piece of honeycomb were placed a few steps away from their dwelling, and +out of the crowd of bees that would flock to it you were to crush or +injure twenty or thirty, the others who had not been attacked would not +even turn their head. That strange tongue of theirs, curved like some +Chinese weapon, would quietly go on licking up the fluid that they +regard as more precious than life, and they would pay no heed whatever +to the agony, the cries of distress, of their sisters. And when they +have sucked the comb dry, they will be so anxious that not one drop +shall be lost, that they will even climb over the dead and the dying to +lick up the honey these hold in their jaws, and not one sound and +unharmed bee will make the slightest effort to help or relieve the +victims. The thought that they themselves run any danger does not +disturb them; they give no thought to the death that may perhaps await +them too. + +But the fact is that the bees do not know the meaning of fear, and smoke +is the one thing in the world that they are afraid of. When they are out +of the hive, they are curiously inoffensive. They will avoid anything +that comes in their way, they will appear not to notice it, provided +always that it does not venture too near. This indulgence, however, this +meekness, hides a heart that is very sure of itself, very confident, +very reliant. No threat will induce the bee to alter her course; she +will never attempt to escape. Inside the hive, any danger, whatever it +be, will at once be boldly faced. Should any living creature, be it ant +or bear or man, venture to attack the sacred dwelling, every bee will +spring up and defend the home with passionate fury. + +But we must frankly admit that they show no fellowship outside the hive, +and no sympathy, as we understand the word, within it. On the other +hand, nowhere in the world shall we discover a more perfect organization +of work for the benefit of all, a more amazing devotion to the coming +generation. It may be, perhaps, that this very devotion may have caused +them to ignore everything else. All their love goes to what lies ahead +of them; we give ours to what is around us. And are we so sure that, in +our own lives, there are not many things that we do that would seem +heartless and cruel to some being who might be watching us as closely as +we watch the bees? + + +Let us now see what means the bees have of communicating with each +other. Such means must obviously exist, for it would not be possible +for the work of so large a city, work which is so varied and so +perfectly organized, to be carried on without them. They must have some +method of communication, either by sounds or by some language of touch. +This strange sense may perhaps lie in the antennę, which are little +horns, or feelers, containing, in the case of the workers, 12,000 +delicate hairs and 5,000 "smell hollows"; with these antennę they seem +to question and understand the darkness. + +It is evidently not only in their work that the bees are able to +communicate with each other, for we know that any news, good or bad, any +sudden event, will at once be noised about in the hive; the loss or +return of the queen, for instance, the entrance of an enemy, the +intrusion of a strange queen, or the discovery of treasure. And each +separate incident produces such a different emotion among them, the +sounds they make are so essentially varied, that the experienced +bee-keeper, listening to the murmur that arises from the hive, can at +once and without any difficulty tell what it is that disturbs the +multitude that are moving restlessly to and fro in their city. + +If you would like to have a more definite proof, you have only to watch +a bee which shall just have found a few drops of honey on your +window-sill or the edge of your table. She will immediately lap it up; +and so eagerly that you will have time to put a tiny touch of paint on +her belt without disturbing or interrupting her. It is not that she is +greedy; she rejoices at the thought that she has found some honey for +the hive. As soon as she has filled her sac, she will go, but watch her +manner of going; she will not, like the fly, for instance, merely buzz +around or make a dart for the window; for a moment or two she will hover +about the room, with her back to the light, eagerly fixing in her mind +the exact position of the honey. Then, and not till then, she will +return to the hive, empty her sac into one of the provision-cells; and +in three or four minutes you will find her back again, going +unhesitatingly to the spot, and making straight for the honey. And so +she will come and go, till evening, if need be, as long as a drop +remains; and her journeys from the hive to the window, from the window +to the hive, will be as regular as clock-work; there will be no interval +for rest; there will be no interruption. + + +I will frankly admit that the marked bee often returns alone. Are there +the same differences among the bees, perhaps, as among ourselves, some +of them being gossips, and others not given to talk? When I was trying +this experiment once a friend who was with me said that it must be mere +selfishness or vanity on the part of the bee that kept her from letting +her comrades know of the treasure she had found. But, be this as it may, +it will often happen that the lucky bee will bring two or three friends +back with her; and I have found this to be the case four times out of +ten. One day it was a little Italian bee which was the first to find the +honey; I marked her belt with a touch of blue paint. When she had gorged +herself she flew off, and came back with two of her sisters; these I +imprisoned, but did not interfere with her. After her second feast she +went forth once more, and this time returned with three friends, whom I +again shut away, and kept on doing this for the rest of the afternoon, +when, counting my prisoners, I found that she had brought no less than +eighteen bees to the feast. + +One may safely say that the bees will very frequently communicate with +each other, even though this is not an invariable rule. American +bee-hunters are so sure of the bees possessing this faculty that their +methods of searching for nests depend in some measure upon it. "They +will take a box of honey," Mr. Josiah Emery writes, "to a field or a +wood far away from any tame bees, and then pick up two or three wild +ones, and let them fill themselves with the honey. The bees will fly off +to their home with the spoil, and soon return with their friends, to +whom they have told the glad news. These will again be allowed to drink +their fill, and then taken to different points of the compass, and +allowed to fly home; the direction of their flight will be carefully +noted, and in this way the hunters are able to discover the position of +the tree in which the bees have built their nest." + + +It is to be noticed, too, that the bees do not all come together to feed +on the honey we have put on the table; there will be several seconds +between the different arrivals. We ask ourselves therefore whether the +bees are led by, and merely follow the original discoverer, or whether +they go independently, having been told by her where it is? Experts hold +different opinions as to this; in the case of the ant Sir John Lubbock +is satisfied that the ant which finds the treasure merely leads the way +and is followed by the others; but the ant, of course, merely crawls +along the ground, while the bee's wings throw every avenue open. + +My study in the country is on the first floor, and rather above the +ordinary range of the flight of the bees, except at times when the lime +and chestnut trees are in blossom. I took an open honeycomb, and kept it +on my table for a week, without its perfume having attracted a single +bee. Then I went to a glass hive that was close by the house, took an +Italian bee, brought her in to my study, set her on the comb, and marked +while she was feeding. When she had drunk her fill, she flew off and +returned to the hive. I followed quickly, saw her crawl over the huddled +mass of the bees, plunge her head into an empty cell, disgorge her +honey, and then get ready to set forth again. At the entrance of the +hive I had placed a glass box, divided by a trap-door into two +compartments. The bee flew into this box; and as she was alone, and no +other bee seemed to accompany or follow her, I left her there, and then +repeated the experiment on twenty bees in succession. By means of the +trap, with its two little compartments, I was able in each case to +separate the marked bee from the ones that might accompany her, and to +keep her a prisoner in one of the little rooms. Then I marked all the +bees in the other room with paint of a different color, and set them +free; I myself returned quickly to my study, to await their arrival. + +Now if the bees which had not visited my study had been able to +communicate with the others, and to be told by them precisely where the +comb was, with instructions how to get at it, a certain number of them +would have found their way to my room. I must frankly admit that, to my +disappointment, there was only one that did actually arrive. And I +cannot tell even whether this may not have been a mere chance. I went +down and released the first bee, and my study soon was invaded by the +buzzing crowd to whom she showed the way to the treasure. + +We need not trouble any further with this unsatisfactory experiment of +mine, for there are many other curious circumstances to be noted among +the bees which make it quite certain that they can tell each other +things that go much further than a mere yes or no. In the hive, for +instance, the wonderful way in which they divide up their work, the way +in which the work is combined, one bee holding herself in readiness to +take the place of another who has finished her own particular job and is +waiting for her--these things all prove that they must be able to let +each other know. I have often marked bees that went out in the morning +collecting food; and found that, in the afternoon, if there was no +special abundance of flowers, these same bees would take on another job +altogether; would either be fanning and heating the brood-cells, or +perhaps adding themselves to the mysterious, motionless curtain in whose +midst the sculptors and waxmakers would be at work. In the same way I +have found that bees which for one whole day would be gathering nothing +but pollen would, on the next, evidently in obedience to some order that +had been given, devote themselves entirely to the search for nectar. + + +Day after day, the sun will scarcely have risen when the explorers of +the dawn return to the hive, which awakes to receive the glad tidings of +what is happening on the earth. "The lime-trees are blossoming to-day on +the banks of the canal." "The grass by the roadside is gay with white +clover.", "The sage and the lotus are about to open." "The mignonette, +the lilies, are overflowing with pollen." The news is handed in to +headquarters, and arrangements are quickly made to divide up the work. +Five thousand of the strongest and most active will be sent to the +lime-trees, while three thousand juniors sally forth to the clover. +Those who yesterday were gathering nectar will to-day give a rest to +their tongues and the glands of their sac, and will bring back red +pollen from the mignonette or yellow pollen from the tall lilies; for +you will never find a bee gathering or mixing up pollens of a different +color or species, and indeed it is one of the special cares of the hive +to keep the different-hued pollens apart in separate store-rooms. + +The workers set out, in long black files, each one flying straight to +its own particular task. George de Layens stoutly declares that they +have been told where to go to, and which flowers they are to visit; that +they are aware how much nectar each flower will give, and know its +precise value. It is their business to collect the greatest possible +amount of honey; and if we watch the different directions in which the +bees fly, we will find that they divide themselves up most carefully +among the flowers which offer the best chance of a prosperous harvest. +As these vary day by day, so will the different orders be given. In the +spring, for instance, when the fields are still bare, the bees will +flock to the flowers in the woods, and eagerly visit the gorse and the +violets, langworts and anemones. But, a few days later, when cabbage and +colza are beginning to flower, the bees will turn their attention to +these alone, neglecting the woods almost entirely, for all the abundance +that still may be found there. They know that the colza and cabbage +flowers are richer in honey, and therefore give them the preference; +thus deciding, day by day, what plants they shall visit, their one idea +being to amass the greatest value of treasure in the least possible +time. + + +You may ask, perhaps, what does it matter to us whether the bees have or +have not a real intelligence of their own? I think that it matters a +very great deal. If we could be quite certain that other creatures +beside ourselves are able to think or to reason it would give us +something of the emotion that came over Robinson Crusoe when he saw the +print of a human foot on the sandy shore of his island. Like him, we +should seem less alone. And when we study, when we try to understand, +the intelligence of the bees, we are at the same time trying to +understand what is the most wonderful thing in ourselves; the power that +enables the will to effect its purpose, and overcome obstacles in its +way. + + +We will now go on with the story of the hive, take it up where we left +it, and lift a fold of the curtain of bees which are hanging, head +downwards, from the dome. A curious kind of sweat, as white as snow and +airier than the down on the wing of a bird, is beginning to show itself. +This is the wax that is forming; but it is unlike the wax that we know; +it has no weight, it is amazingly pure, being, as it were, the soul of +the honey, which is itself the essence of the flowers. + +It is very difficult to follow, stage by stage, the manufacture of wax +by the swarm, or even the use to which they put it, for all this comes +to pass in the very blackest depth of the mass of bees all huddled +together. We know that the honey in the sac of the bees that are +clinging to each other turns itself into wax, but we have no idea how +this is done. All we can tell is that they will stay in this position, +never stirring or making the least movement, for eighteen or twenty-four +hours, and that the hive becomes so hot that it is almost as though a +fire had been lit. And then at last white and transparent scales show +themselves at the opening of four little pockets that every bee has +underneath its stomach. + +When the bodies of most of the bees forming the curtain have thus been +adorned with ivory tablets, we shall suddenly see one of them detach +herself from the crowd, and eagerly, hurriedly, clamber over the backs +of the motionless crowd till she has reached the top of the dome. To +this she will fix herself firmly, banging away with her head at those of +her neighbors who seem to interfere with her movements. Then, she will +seize with her mouth and her claws one of the scales that hang from her +body, and set to work at it like a carpenter planing a soft piece of +wood. She will pull it out, flatten it, bend it and roll it, moistening +it with her tongue and licking it into shape; and, when at last she has +got it to be just what she wanted, she will fix it to the highest point +of the dome, thus laying the stone, the foundation, of the new city; for +we have here a city that is being built downwards from the sky, and not +from the earth upwards, like the cities of men. To this beginning she +will add other morsels of wax, which she takes from beneath her belt; +and at last, with one final lick of the tongue, one last touch of her +feelers, she will go, as suddenly as she came, and disappear among the +crowd. Another bee will at once take her place, carry on the work from +the point where the first has left it; she will go through her own +carpentering, just like her sister, and add to or improve the first +one's job if she thinks this is called for. And then a third will +follow, a fourth and a fifth, all coming from different corners, all +eager and earnest, till numbers and numbers have taken their turn, none +of them finishing the work but each adding her share to the task in +which all combine. + + +A small lump of wax, as yet quite formless, hangs down from the top of +the hive. As soon as it is sufficiently thick, we shall see another bee +coming out of the mass. This one is very sure of herself, puts on a +little side as it were; and she is watched very closely by the eager +crowd below. She is one of the sculptors or carvers; she does not make +any wax herself, her job being to deal with the material which the +others have provided. She marks out the first cell, settles where it +shall be; digs into the block for a moment, putting the wax she has +taken out from the hole on the borders around it; and then she goes, +making way for another, who is impatiently waiting her turn, and will go +on with the work that a third will continue, while others close by are +digging away at the wax on the opposite side. And very soon we shall be +able to see the outline of the new comb. In shape it will be something +like our own tongue, if you can imagine this to be made up of little +six-sided cells, which all lie back to back. When the first cells have +been built, the architects put on the ceiling, and then start building a +second row, and a third and a fourth, and so on, gallery on the top of +gallery, and the dimensions so carefully worked out that there will +always be ample space, when the comb is finished, for the bees to move +freely between its walls. + +It happens, however, sometimes that a mistake has been made; that too +much space, or too little, will have been left between the combs. The +bees will do the best they can to set matters right; they will slant the +one comb that is too near the other, or fill up the space that has been +left with a new comb specially shaped. + + +The bees build four different kinds of cells. There are the royal cells, +rather like an acorn in shape; the large cells in which the males are +reared, and provisions stored when flowers are plentiful; the small +cells used as cradles for the workerbees and also as ordinary +store-rooms. These last are the most common kind, and about four-fifths +of the buildings will be composed of them. Then there are also a certain +number of what are known as "transition-cells," irregular in shape, +which connect the larger cells with the smaller. + +Each cell, with the exception of the transition ones, is worked out +absolutely to scale, with extraordinary accuracy. It is a kind of +six-sided tube, and two layers of these tubes form the comb. It is in +these tubes that the honey is stored; and to prevent it from spilling, +the bees tilt the tubes slightly forward. Each cell is solidly built, +and the position of one to the other has been carefully thought out and +arranged. Indeed, such wonderful skill and ingenuity is shown in the +construction of the cells that it is difficult to believe that instinct +alone is sufficient to account for it. The wasps, for instance, also +build combs with six-sided cells; but their combs have only one layer of +cells, and are not only less regular, but also less substantial; +further, the wasps are so wasteful in their manner of working that, to +say nothing of the loss of material, they also deprive themselves of +about a third of the space that they might have used. Some bees +again--which are not as civilized as those in our hives--build only one +row of rearing-cells and rest their combs on shapeless and extravagant +columns of wax. Their provision-cells are nothing but great pots, +grouped together without any system or order. You could no more compare +these nests with the cities of our own honey-bees than you could a +village made up of huts with a modern town. + + +The very greatest ingenuity is shown in the construction of the combs, +quite apart from the admirable precision of the architecture. Thus, for +instance, there is a most skillful arrangement of alleys and gangways +through and around the comb, which provide short cuts in every +direction, allow the air to circulate, and prevent any block of the +traffic. The connecting cells again, which join the large cells to the +small ones, are so made that their shape can be altered with the least +possible delay. There may be different reasons for desiring this +alteration: an overflowing harvest may render more store-rooms +necessary, or the workers may consider that the population of the hive +should not be further increased, or it may be considered advisable that +more males should be born. In any of these cases the bees will proceed, +with unerring, unhesitating accuracy and precision to make the necessary +changes, turning small cells into large, and large into small; and this +without any waste of space or material, without allowing a single one of +their buildings to become mis-shapen or purposeless, without in any way +interfering with the neatness or general harmony of the hive. + + +The swarm whose movements we are following have started building their +combs, which are already becoming fit for use. And although, as we look +into the hive, we see little happening, there will be no pause, either +by day or by night, in the creation of the wax, which will proceed with +amazing quickness. The queen has been restlessly pacing to and fro on +the borders that shine out gleamingly white in the darkness; and no +sooner has the first row of cells been built than she eagerly takes +possession, together with her servants, her guardians and +counselors--though whether it be she who leads them, or they who direct +her, is a matter beyond our knowledge. When the spot has been reached +that she, or her retinue, regard as the proper one, she will arch her +back, lean forward, and introduce the end of her long spindle-shaped +body into one of the cells. Her escort form a circle around her, their +enormous black eyes watching her every movement; they caress her wings, +they feverishly wave their antennę as though to encourage her, to urge +her on, or perhaps to congratulate her. You can always easily tell where +the queen is, because around her there will be a kind of starry +cockade, something like the oval brooch that our grandmothers used to +wear; of this she will be the center. And there is one curious thing +that we may note here: the worker-bees never by any chance turn their +back to the queen. When she approaches a group they immediately form +themselves so as to face her, and walk backwards before her. It is a +token of respect or reverence that they never fail to show; it is the +unvarying custom. + +Very soon the queen will be passing from cell to cell, busily laying her +eggs. She will first peep into the cell to make sure that all is in +order, and that she has not been there before. In the meanwhile two or +three of her escort will have hastened into the cell which she has just +left, in order to see that her work has been properly done, and to care +for, and as it were tuck up, the little bluish egg she has laid. From +now on right up to the first frosts of autumn the queen will never stop +laying; she lays while she is being fed, she even lays in her sleep, if +she ever does sleep, which may perhaps seem rather doubtful. + +It will sometimes happen that the worker-bees, in their eagerness to +find room for their honey, will have stored it in some of the vacant +cells reserved for the queen; when she comes to these the workers +frantically carry away the honey so that she may lay her eggs. If there +is a shortage of cells for honey, and this is accumulating very fast, +the bees will contrive, as quickly as they can, to get ready a block of +large cells for the queen, as these take less time to build. But they +are cells for male bees; and when the queen comes to them, she seems +vexed; she will lay a few eggs, then stop, move away, and insist on +being given the smaller cells that are used for the workers' eggs. Her +daughters obey; they set to at once and reduce the size of the cells; +and the queen, in the meantime, goes back to the cells at which she had +started at the very beginning. These will be empty now, for the larvę +will have come to life, leaving their shadowy corner, and will already +have spread themselves over the flowers around, glittering in the rays +of the sun and quickening the smiling hours; and soon they will +sacrifice themselves in their turn to the new generation that now is +beginning to take their place in the cradles they have left. + + +The bees all obey the queen; and yet they themselves contrive to direct +her movements; for the number of eggs that she lays will be in strict +proportion to the food that is given her. She does not take it herself; +she is fed like a child by the workers. And if flowers are abundant, so +will the food be, and therefore the number of eggs. Here we find, as +everywhere in life, cause and effect working together in a circle of +which one part is always in darkness; the bees, like ourselves, obey the +lord of the wheel that is always turning and turning. + +Some little time back I was showing one of my glass hives to a friend, +and he was almost startled to see the frantic activity there. Each comb +seemed alive; on every side there was movement, hurry, bustle, activity; +the nurses, incessantly stirring and doing, were busy around the +broodcells; the wax-makers were forming their ladders and living +gangways; the sculptors, the architects, cleaners, the builders, all +were at work, feverishly, restlessly, never pausing for food or sleep; +there was constant and pitiless effort among them all, save only in the +cradles where lay the larvę that soon themselves would be taking their +turn in this chain of unending duty, which permits of no illness and +accords no grave. And my friend, his curiosity soon satisfied, turned +away, and in his eyes there were signs of sorrow, and almost of fear. + +And in good truth, beneath all the gladness that we find in the hive, +with its memories of precious jewels of summer--of flowers, of running +waters and peaceful skies--beneath all this there dwells a sadness as +deep as the eye of man ever has seen. And we, who dimly gaze at these +things, we who know that around us, in our own lives, among our own +people, there also is sadness, we know too that this has to be, as with +all things in nature. And thus it ever shall be, so long as we know not +her secret; and yet there are duties all must do, and those duties +suffice. And in the meantime let our heart murmur, if it will, "It is +sad," but let our reason be content to add "So it must be." + + + + +IV + +THE YOUNG QUEENS + + +Let us now leave the new hive, which we find to be already beginning to +work as before, and go back to the old one, the mother-city, which the +swarm had left. Here, at the start, all looks forlorn, and dreary, and +empty. Two-thirds of the population have gone, have departed forever. +But thousands of bees remain; and these, whatever their feelings may be, +still are faithful to the duty that lies on them, and have not forgotten +what they have to do. They set to work, therefore, and try their best to +fill the places of those who have joined the swarm. They start cleaning +the city, look to the store-cells and put things in order there, attend +to what is necessary in the hive, and despatch their bands of +worker-bees to collect fresh food from the flowers. + +And if the outlook at first appear rather gloomy, there still are signs +of hope wherever the eye may turn. One might almost fancy oneself in one +of the castles they tell of in fairy-stories, where there are millions +of tiny phials along the walls containing the souls of men about to be +born. For here, too, are lives that have not yet come to life. On all +sides, asleep in their closely-sealed cradles, in their thousands of +waxen cells, lie the larvę, the baby bees, whiter than milk, their arms +folded and their head bent forward as they wait for the hour to awake. +Around them hundreds of bees are dancing and flapping their wings. The +object of this seems to be to increase the temperature, and procure the +heat that is needed--or perhaps there may be some reason that is still +more obscure; for this dance of theirs combines some very extraordinary +movements whose meaning no observer has as yet been able to understand. + +In another few days the lids of these thousands of urns--of which there +will be from sixty to eighty thousand in a hive--will break, and two +large, earnest black eyes will peer forth, while active jaws will be +busily gnawing away at the lid, to enlarge the opening. The nurses at +once come running; they help the young bee out of her prison, they clean +her and brush her, and with the tip of their tongue they give her the +first drop of honey that ushers in the new life. But the bee that has +come so strangely from another world is still trembling and pale, and +stares wildly around; she has something of the look of a tiny old man +who might have been buried alive, and has made his escape from his tomb. +She is perfect, however, from head to foot; and she loses no time, but +hastens at once to other cells that have not yet opened, and there joins +in the dance and starts beating her wings with the others, so that she +may help in quickening the birth of her sisters who have not yet come to +life. + +The most arduous labors, however, will at first be spared her. She will +not leave the hive till a week has passed since the day of her birth. +She will then undertake her first flight, known as the +"cleansing-flight," and absorb the air into her lungs, which will fill +and expand her body; and thenceforward she becomes the mistress of +space. The first flight accomplished, she returns to the hive, and waits +yet one week more; and then, with her sisters, who were born the same +day as herself, she will for the first time sally forth and visit the +flowers. A special emotion, now, will lay hold of her; a kind of +shrinking, almost of fear. For it is evident that the bees are afraid; +that these daughters of the crowd, of secluded darkness, shrink from the +vault of blue, from the infinite loneliness of the light; and their joy +is halting, and woven of terror. They cross the threshold, and pause; +they depart, they return twenty times. They hover aloft in the air, +their heads turned towards their home; they describe great soaring +circles, their thirteen thousand eyes taking in, registering and +recording, the trees and the fountain, the gate and the walls, the +neighboring windows and houses, till at last the outside world becomes +familiar to them, and they know that they will be able to find their way +back to the hive. + +It is curious how they are able to accomplish this; to return to a home +that they cannot see, that is hidden perhaps by the trees, and that in +any event must form so tiny a point in space. Put some of them into a +box and set them free at a place that is two or three miles from their +hive, they will almost invariably succeed in discovering their way home. +Have they landmarks by which they guide themselves, or do they possess +the instinct, the sense of direction, that is common among swallows and +pigeons? Different experiments that have been made appear to show that +this latter is not the case. I have, however, on more than one occasion +noticed that the bees seem to pay no attention to the color or shape of +the hive. It is rather the platform on which the hive rests that +attracts them, the position of the entrance-gate and of the +alighting-board. When the winter comes on, a hive may be taken away and +put perhaps into some dark cellar where it will remain till the spring; +if then it should be set a little to right or to left of its former +position on the platform, all the bees, on their first return from +visiting the flowers, will steer their straight, direct, unhesitating +course to the precise spot which the hive had occupied in the preceding +year; and it will only be after much hesitating and groping that they +will find the door whose place has now been shifted. And some will be +unable to do this, or will be altogether lost. + + +In the old hive thousands of cradles are stirring and the larvę coming +to life; such bustle and movement is there that the solid walls seem to +shake. But the city still lacks a queen. In the center of one of the +combs you may notice seven or eight curious structures, each one about +three or four times as large as the ordinary worker's cell; they look +something like the circles and hillocks that we see on the photographs +of the moon. These dwellings are surrounded by guards who never leave +them, and are always watchful and alert. They know that they are +protecting the home of the queen that is to be. + +In these cells eggs will have been placed by the old queen, or more +probably perhaps by one of the workers, before the departure of the +swarm; the eggs will have been taken from some cell that was near, and +will be exactly the same as those from which the ordinary worker-bee is +hatched. And yet the bee that will in due time come out is so unlike the +others that she might almost belong to an entirely different race. Her +life will last four or five years, instead of the six or seven weeks +that are the portion of her worker-sister. Her body will be twice as +long, her color clearer, and more golden; her sting will be curved, and +her eyes have only seven or eight thousand facets instead of twelve or +thirteen thousand. Her brain will be smaller, and she will have no +brushes, no pockets in which to secrete the wax, no baskets to gather +the pollen. She will not crave for air, or the light of the sun; she +will die without once having sipped at a flower. She will spend her life +in the darkness, in the midst of an ever-moving crowd; and her one +thought, her one idea, will be the constant search for cradles in which +she can lay her eggs. It is probable that she will not, twice in her +life, look on the light of day; and as a rule she will only once make +use of her wings. + + +A week has passed, let us say, since the old queen has gone, at the head +of the swarm. The royal princesses who still are asleep in their cots +are not all of the same age; for the bees prefer that there should be an +interval between the birth of each one. The time of the eldest princess +draws near; she is already astir, and has begun eagerly to gnaw at the +rounded lid of her cradle, whose walls the workers have already for +several hours been thinning, so as to make it easier for her to get out. +And at last she thrusts her head through the lid; the workers at once +rush eagerly to her, and help her to get clear; they brush her, caress +her and clean her, and soon she is able to take her first trembling +steps on the comb. At first, her food will be the same as that given to +the ordinary workers, but after a very few days she is nourished on the +choicest and purest milk, which is known as "royal jelly." + +The princess, at the moment of birth, is weak and pale; but in a very +few minutes she gets her strength, and then a strange restlessness comes +over her; she seems to know that other princesses are near, that her +kingdom has yet to be won, that close by rivals are hiding; and she +eagerly paces the waxen walls in search of her enemies. + +This is the gravest and most serious moment in the history of the hive. +The bees have to consider how many swarms they intend to send out; at +times they make mistakes, and leave the mother-city too empty, at times +also the swarms themselves are not sufficiently strong. These are +matters that the "spirit of the hive" has to settle; it has to decide +whether another queen will be required, in addition to the young one who +has just come to birth, in order that she may head a swarm in the +future. On this decision rests the whole prosperity of the hive; and +very rarely will the judgment of the bees go astray. + + +But let us assume that here the spirit of the hive has decided against a +second swarm. The young princess, who has just come to life, will be +allowed to destroy the rivals who are still asleep in their cradles. She +will hasten towards them, and the guard will respectfully make way. She +will fling herself furiously on to the first cell she comes across, +strip off the wax with teeth and claws, tear away the cocoon and dart +her sting into the victim whom she has laid bare. She will stab her to +death and then go, with the same passionate fury, to the next cell, and +then the next, again uncovering the cradle and killing her rival, till +at last, breathless and exhausted, she has destroyed all her sleeping +sisters. + +The watchful circle of bees who surround her have stood by, inactive +and calm, and have not interfered; they have merely moved out of her way +and have let her indulge her fury; and no sooner has a cell been laid +waste than they rush to it, drag out the body, and greedily lap up the +precious royal jelly that clings to the sides of the cell. And if the +queen should be too weak or too tired to carry out her dreadful purpose +to the end, the bees will themselves complete this massacre of the +innocent princesses, and the royal race, and their dwellings, will all +disappear. This is the terrible hour of the hive. + +At times it will happen that two queens will come to life together, +though this occurrence is rare, as the bees take special pains to +prevent it. But should such a case arise, the deadly combat would start +the very moment the rivals come out of their cradles. Afraid of each +other, and yet filled with fury, they attack and retreat, retreat and +attack, till at last one of them succeeds in taking her less adroit, or +less active, rival by surprise, and in killing her without risk to +herself. For the law of the race has demanded one sacrifice only. + + +But let us suppose that the spirit of the hive has decided that there +shall be a second swarm. In this case, as before, the queen will advance +threateningly towards the royal cells; but instead of finding herself +surrounded by obsequious servants, her way will be blocked by a guard of +stern and unflinching workers. In her mad fury, she will try to force +her way through, or to get round them; but in every direction sentinels +have been posted to protect the sleeping princesses. The queen will not +be denied; she returns again and again to the charge, puts forth every +effort; but each time she will be driven back, hustled even, till at +last it begins to dawn upon her that behind these little workers there +stands a law that does not yield even to a queen. And at last she goes, +and wanders unhappily from comb to comb, giving voice to her thwarted +fury in the war-song that every bee-keeper knows well; a note like that +of a far-away silver trumpet, and so clear that one may hear it, at +evening especially, two or three yards away from the double walls of the +hive. + +This cry, this war-song, has the strangest effect on the workers. It +fills them with terror, it has an almost paralyzing influence upon them. +When she sends it forth, the guards, who the moment before may have been +treating her rather roughly, will at once cease all opposition, and will +wait, with bent heads, in meekest submission, till the dreadful song +shall have stopped. + +For two or three days, sometimes even for five, the queen's lament will +be heard, the fierce challenge to her well-guarded rivals. And these, in +their turn, are coming to life; they are beginning to gnaw at the lids +of their cradles. Should they emerge from them while the angry queen is +still near, with her one desire to destroy them, a mighty confusion +would spread itself over the city. + +But the spirit of the hive has taken its precautions, and the guards +have received the necessary instructions. They know exactly what must be +done, and when to do it. They are well aware that if the princesses were +to come out of their lodging too soon, they would fall into the hands of +their furious elder sister, who would destroy them one by one. To avoid +this, therefore, the workers keep on adding layers of wax to the cells +as fast as the princesses within are stripping it away; so that all +their gnawing and eagerness are of no avail, and the captives must bide +their time. One of them perhaps will hear the war-cry of her enemy; and +although she has not yet come into contact with life, nor knows what a +hive may be, she answers the challenge from within the depths of her +prison. But her song is different; it is hollow and stifled, for it has +to pass through the walls of a tomb; and when night is falling and +noises are hushed, while high over all is the silence of the stars, the +bee-keeper is able to distinguish, and recognize, this exchange of +challenges between the restlessly wandering queen and the young +princesses still in their prison. + +The young queens will have benefited by the long stay in their cradles, +for when at last they come out they are big and strong, and able to fly. +But this period of waiting has also given strength to the first-born +queen, who is now able to face the perils of the voyage. The time has +come, therefore, for the second swarm, called the "cast," to depart, +with the eldest queen at its head. No sooner has she gone than the +workers left in the hive will release one of the princesses from her +cradle; she will at once proceed to show the same murderous desires, to +send forth the same cries of anger, as her sister had done before her, +till at last, after another three or four days, she will leave the hive +in her turn, at the head of the third swarm, to build a new home far +away. A case has been known where a hive, through its swarms and the +swarms of its swarms, was able in a single season to send forth no less +than thirty colonies. + +This excessive eagerness, which is known as "swarming-fever," usually +follows a severe winter; and one might almost believe that the bees, +always in touch with the secrets of nature, are conscious of the dangers +that threaten their race. But at ordinary times, when the seasons have +been normal, this "fever" will rarely occur in a strong and +well-governed hive; many will swarm only once, and some, indeed, not at +all. + +The second swarm will in any event generally be the last, as the bees +will be afraid of unduly impoverishing their city, or it may be that +prudence will be urged upon them by the threatening skies. They will +then allow the third queen to kill the princesses in their cradles; +whereupon the ordinary duties of the hive will at once be resumed, and +the bees will have to work harder than ever in order to provide food for +the larvę and generally to replenish the storehouses before the arrival +of winter. + +The second and third swarms will sally forth in the same way as the +first, with the difference only that the bees will be fewer in number, +and that, owing perhaps to less scouts being available, operations will +not be conducted with quite as much prudence and forethought. Also, the +younger queen will be more active and vigorous than her sister, and will +therefore fly much further away, leading the swarm to a considerable +distance from the hive. As a consequence, these second and third swarms +will have greater difficulties to meet, and their fate will be more +uncertain. So all-powerful, however, is the law of the future, that +none of these perils will induce the queen to show the least hesitation. +The bees of the second and third swarms display the same eagerness, the +same enthusiasm, as those of the first; the workers flock round the +fierce young queen, as she gropes her way out of her cell, and there is +not one of them that shrinks from accompanying her on the voyage where +there is so much to lose and so little to gain. Why, one asks, do they +show this amazing zeal; what makes them so cheerfully abandon all their +present happiness? Who is it selects from the crowd those who shall stay +behind, and dictates who are to go? The exiles would seem to belong to +no special class; around the queen who is never to return, veteran +foragers jostle tiny worker-bees who will for the first time be facing +the dizziness of the skies. + +We will not attempt to relate the many adventures that these different +swarms will encounter. At times, two of them will join forces; at +others, two or three of the imprisoned princesses will contrive to join +the groups that are forming. The bee-keeper of to-day takes steps to +ensure that the second and third swarms shall always return to the +mother-hive. In that case, the rival queens will face each other on the +comb; the workers will gather around and watch the combat; and, when the +stronger has overcome the weaker, they will remove the bodies, forget +the past, return to their cells and their storehouses, and resume their +peaceful path to the flowers that are awaiting and inviting them. + + + + +V + +THE MASSACRE OF THE MALES + + +If the skies remain pure, the air still warm, and pollen and nectar are +plentiful in the flowers, the workers will endure the presence of the +males for a brief space longer. The males are gross feeders, untidy in +their habits, wasteful and greedy; fat and idle, perfectly content to do +nothing but feast and enjoy themselves, they crowd the streets, block up +the passages, and are always in the way; they are a nuisance to the +workers, whom they treat with a certain good-natured arrogance, +apparently never suspecting how scornfully they themselves are +regarded, or the deep and ever-growing hatred to which they give rise. +They are still happily unconscious of the fate in store for them. + +Careless of what the workers have to do, the males invariably select the +snuggest and warmest corners of the hive for their pleasant slumbers; +then, having slept their fill, they stroll jauntily to the choicest +cells, where the honey smells sweetest, and proceed to satisfy their +appetite. From noon till three, when the radiant countryside is a-quiver +beneath the blazing stare of a July or August sun, the drones will +saunter on to the threshold, and bask lazily there. They are gorgeous to +look at; their helmet is made of enormous black pearls, they have +doublet of yellowish velvet, two towering plumes and a mantle draped in +four folds. They stroll along, very pleased with themselves, full of +pomp and pride; they brush past the sentry, hustle the sweepers, and get +in the way of the honey-collectors as these return laden with their +humble spoil. Then one by one, they lazily spread their wings, and sail +off to the nearest flower, where they doze till they are awakened by the +fresh afternoon breeze. Thereupon they return to the hive, with the same +pomp and dignified air, sure of themselves and perfectly satisfied; they +make straight for the storehouses, and plunge their head up to the neck +into the vats of honey, taking in nourishment sufficient to restore +their strength that has been exhausted by so much labor; afterwards, +with ponderous steps, seeking the pleasant couch and giving themselves +up to the good, dreamless slumber that shall fold them in its embrace +till it be time for the next meal. But bees are less patient than men; +and one morning the long-expected word of command goes through the hive. +And there is a sudden transformation: the workers, hitherto so gentle +and peaceful, turn into judges, and executioners. We know not whence the +dreadful word issues; it may be that endurance has reached its limit, +and that indignation and anger have bubbled over. At any rate we find a +whole portion of the bee-people giving up their visits to the flowers, +and taking on themselves the administration of stern justice. + +An army of furious workers suddenly attacks the great idle drones, as +they lie pleasantly asleep along the honeyed walls, and ruthlessly tear +them from their slumbers. The startled drones wake up, and stare round +in amazement, convinced at first that they must be dreaming, and the +prey of some dreadful nightmare. There must be some shocking mistake; +their muddled brains grope like a stagnant pond into which a moonbeam +has fallen. Their first impulse is to the nearest food-cell, to find +comfort and inspiration there. But gone for them are the days of May +honey, the essence of lime-trees and the fragrant ambrosia of thyme and +sage, of marjoram and white clover; the path that once lay so invitingly +open to the tempting reservoirs of sugar and sweets now bristles with a +burning-bush of poisonous, flaming stings. The air itself is no longer +the same; the dear smell of honey is gone, and in its place only now the +terrible odor of poison, of which thousands of tiny drops glisten at the +tip of the threatening stings. Around them is nothing but fury and +hatred; and before the bewildered creatures have begun to realize that +there is an end to the happy conditions of the hive, each drone is +seized by three or four ministers of justice, who proceed to hack off +his wings and antennę and deftly pass their sword between the rings of +his armor. The huge drones are helpless; they have no sting with which +to defend themselves; all they can do is to try to escape, or to oppose +the mere force of their weight to the blows that rain down. Forced on to +their back, with their enemies hanging on to them, they will use their +powerful claws to shift them from side to side; or, with a mighty +effort, will turn round in wild circles, dragging with them the +relentless executioners, who never for a moment relax their hold. But +exhaustion soon puts an end; and, in a very brief space, their condition +is pitiful. The wings of the wretched creatures are torn off, their +antennę severed, their legs hacked in two; and their magnificent eyes, +now softened by suffering, reflect only anguish and bitterness. Some die +at once of their wounds, and are dragged away to distant burialgrounds; +others, whose injuries are less, succeed in sheltering themselves in +some corner, where they lie, all huddled together, surrounded by guards, +till they perish of hunger. Many will reach the gate, and escape into +space, dragging their tormentors with them; but, towards evening, driven +by famine and cold, they return in crowds to the hive and pray for +admission. But there they will meet the merciless guard, who will not +allow one to pass; and, the next morning, the workers, before they start +on their journey to the flowers, will clear the threshold of the corpses +that lie strewn on it; and all recollection of the idle race will +disappear till the following spring. + +It will often happen that, when several hives are placed close together, +the massacre of the drones will take place on the same day. The richest +and best-governed hives are the first to give the signal; smaller and +less prosperous cities will follow a few days later. It is only the +poorest and weakest colonies that will allow the males to live till the +approach of winter. The execution over, work will begin again, although +less strenuously, for flowers are growing scarce. The great festivals of +the hive, the great tragedies, are over. The autumn honey, that will be +needed for the winter, is accumulating within the hospitable walls; and +the last reservoirs are sealed with the seal of white, incorruptible +wax. Building ceases; there are fewer births and more deaths; the nights +lengthen and days grow shorter. The rain and the wind, the mists of the +morning, the twilight that comes on too soon--these entrap hundreds of +workers who never return to the hive; and over this sunshine-loving +little people there soon hangs the cold menace of winter. + +Man has already taken for himself his good share of the harvest. Every +well-conducted hive has presented him with eighty or a hundred pounds of +honey; there are some even which will have given twice that quantity, +all gathered from the sun-lit flowers that will have been visited a +thousand or two times every day. The bee-keeper gives a last look at his +hives, upon which slumber now is falling. From the richest he takes some +of their store, and distributes it among those that are less +well-provided. He covers up the hives, half closes the doors, removes +the frames that now are useless, and abandons the bees to their long +winter sleep. + +They huddle together on the central comb, with the queen in the midst of +them, attended by her guard. Row upon row of bees surround the sealed +cells, the last row forming the envelope, as it were; and when these +feel the cold stealing over them, they creep into the crowd, and others +at once take their places. The whole cluster hangs suspended, clinging +on to each other; rising and falling as the cells are gradually emptied +of their store of honey. For, contrary to what is generally believed, +the life of the bee does not cease in winter; it merely becomes less +active. These little lovers of sunshine contrive, through a constant and +simultaneous beating of their wings, to maintain in their hive a degree +of warmth that shall equal that of a day in spring. And they owe this +to the honey, which is itself no more than a ray of heat which has +passed through their bodies, and now gives its generous blood to the +hive. The bees that are nearest the cells pass it on to their neighbors, +and these in their turn to those next them. Thus it goes from mouth to +mouth through the crowd, till it reaches those furthest away. And this +honey, this essence of sunshine and flowers, circulates through the hive +until such time as the sun itself, the glorious sun of the spring, shall +thrust in its beam through the half-open door, and tell of the violets +and anemones that are once more coming to life. The workers will wake, +and discover that the sky again is blue in the world, and that the wheel +of life has turned, and begun afresh. + + + + +VI + +THE PROGRESS OF THE RACE + + +It is as well, before ending this book--as we have ended the story of +the hive with the silence that winter brings--to add a few words about +the extraordinary industry of the bees. People are apt to say, while +admitting that it is very wonderful, that it has always been the same +from the very beginning of time. Have the bees not, for thousands of +years, built their combs, their marvelous combs, in just the same way; +these combs that combine the most perfect science of chemist and +architect, mathematician and engineer; combs in which it would be +impossible for us to suggest a single improvement? Where shall we find +any instance of progress, of the bees having discovered some new method +or change in the old; show us that, and we will gladly admit that the +bees, besides their instinct, possess also an intellect worthy of being +compared with that of man! + +This method of reasoning is not without its perils. It is the same kind +of "mere common sense" that the people of Galileo's time displayed when +they refused to believe that the earth revolved in space. "The earth +cannot possibly turn," they would say, "for we can see the sun move in +the sky, see it rise in the morning and set in the evening. Nothing can +deceive our eyes." Common-sense is all very well; but it is not a sure +guide unless it go hand in hand with a certain reflection and judgment. + +The bees give abundant proof that they are capable of reason. As an +instance, we may mention that Andrew Knight, a wellknown student of +insect life, once covered the bark of some diseased trees with a kind of +cement which he had made out of turpentine and wax. Some time after he +noticed that the bees round about were making use of this mixture, which +they had tried and adopted; they had found it close to their hive, and +appeared to prefer it to their own. As a fact, the science of +bee-keeping consists largely in giving the bees the opportunity of +developing the spirit of initiative that they undoubtedly possess. Thus +the bee-keeper, when pollen is scarce and it is important that there +should be food for the larvę, will scatter a quantity of flour near to +the hive. This is a substance that the bees, in a state of nature, in +their native forests in Asia, can never have met with, or known. And +yet, if care be taken to tempt them with it--if one or two be placed on +the flour, and induced to touch it and try it, they will quickly realize +that it more or less resembles the pollen of which they are in need; +they will spread the news among their sisters, and we shall soon find +every forager-bee hurrying to gather this strange food, and supplying it +to the infant-bees in place of the accustomed pollen. + + +It is only during the last hundred years that the bees have been +seriously studied by man; only fifty years ago that the movable frames +and combs were designed by means of which we were able to watch their +movements. Need we wonder, then, if our knowledge is still somewhat +limited? The bees have existed many thousands of years; we have +observed them only for what is relatively a very short time. And if it +could be proved that, during that time, no change has taken place in the +hive, should we be right in assuming that there had been no change +before our first questioning glance? Remember that a century is no more +than a drop of rain that falls into the river; that a thousand years +glide over the history of nature as a single one over the life of man. + +It is of interest to compare the honey-bee of the hive with the great +tribe of "Apiens," which includes all the wild bees. We shall discover +differences more extraordinary than those that exist among men. But let +us merely, for the moment, consider what is known as the domestic bee, +of which there are sixteen different kinds, all, the largest as the +smallest, exactly alike, except for the slight modifications caused by +the climate or the conditions in which they exist. The difference +between them, in appearance, is no greater than between an Englishman +and a Russian, a European or a Japanese. + + +Bees do not, like ourselves, dwell in towns that are open to the sky and +exposed to the caprice of rain and storm, but in cities that are +entirely covered with a protecting envelope. If they were guided solely +by their instinct, they would build their combs in the air. In the +Indies we find that they do not even seek a hollow tree or a cleft in +the rocks. The swarm will hang down from the branch of a tree, and the +comb will be lengthened, the queen's eggs laid, provisions stored, with +no shelter other than that which the workers' own bodies provide. Our +Northern bees have at times been known to do this, deceived perhaps by a +too gentle sky; and swarms have been found living in the center of a +bush. + +But even in the Indies this exposure to all weathers is by no means an +advantage. So many workers are compelled to remain always on one spot, +in order to keep up the heat that is required for those who are molding +the wax and rearing the brood, that they are unable to erect more than a +single comb; whereas, if they have the least shelter, they will build +four or five more, thereby increasing the wealth and population of the +hive. And so we find that every species of bee that lives in cold and +temperate regions has given up building its hive in exposed places. Its +intelligence has decided that it is better to select more sheltered +spots. But it is none the less true that, in forsaking the open sky that +was so dear to them, and seeking shelter in the hollow of a tree or a +cave, the bees have been guided by what was at first a daring idea, +which came to them through their observation, experience and reasoning. + + +There can be no doubt that they have made great progress. We have +already mentioned the intelligence they show in using flour instead of +pollen, cement in place of wax. We have seen with what skill they are +able to adapt a new building to their requirements, and the amazing +cleverness they display in the matter of combs made of foundation wax. +They handle these marvelous combs, which are so curiously useful and yet +so incomplete, in the most ingenious fashion, and actually contrive to +meet interfering man half-way. + +Imagine for a moment that we had for centuries past been building our +cities, not with bricks, stones and lime, but with a substance as soft +as is the wax secreted by the bees. One day an all-powerful being lifts +us into the air and places us in the midst of a fairy city. We recognize +that it is made of a substance resembling the wax that we have been +using; but, as regards all the rest, we are merely lost and bewildered. +We are called upon to make this city suit our requirements. Each of the +houses in it is so small that our two hands can cover it. We can +distinguish the beginnings of thousands of incomplete walls. There are +many things that we have never come across before; there are gaps to be +filled and joined up with the rest, there are many parts that have to be +propped up and supported. We see a chance of getting things right, but +around us there is nothing but hardship and danger. Some superior +intellect, able to guess at most of our desires, has evidently been at +work, but has been baffled and confused by the vastness and variety of +the necessary details. + +It becomes our business, therefore, to disentangle this confusion, to +induce order where now is disorder; we must find out what this superior +intellect wanted us to do; we must build in a few days what would +normally have taken us years; we must alter our methods of labor, we +must change these in accordance with the work that has already been +done. In the meanwhile we must deal with all the problems that arise, we +must meet all the difficulties that the superior intellect had not +foreseen; we must learn how to make the fullest use of the wonderful +opportunities that have been provided. This is more or less what the +bees are doing to-day in our modern hives. + +What one may call the local self-government, the bees' methods of +dealing with their own affairs--such as the swarm, for instance, or the +treatment of queens--these vary in every hive. Syrian hives have been +known to produce 120 queens, whereas our own will never rear more than +ten or twelve. In one hive in Syria 120 dead queen-mothers were found, +together with ninety living ones. The bee is capable, too, of altering +her ways, should conditions require it; of changing her methods. Take +one of them to California or Australia, and her habits will become quite +other than when she was in Europe. Having discovered that summer always +abides in the land and that flowers never are absent, she will, after a +time, be content to live from day to day, and gather only honey and +pollen sufficient for her immediate requirements; and her observation +of the new conditions will teach her that it is not necessary to make +provision for the winter. All this she will learn in a year or two; and +in fact it becomes necessary for the bee-keeper to deprive her of the +fruits of her labor, in order to maintain her activity. Similarly it is +said that, in the Barbadoes, the bees in such hives as are close to the +sugar-refineries will entirely cease visiting the flowers, but will +gather their store from the vast quantity of sweets that surround them. + + +Of wild bees no less than 4500 varieties are known. Some naturalists +believe that the "Prosopis," a little wild bee that is found all over +the world, is the original kind from which all the others have sprung. +This unfortunate little insect is to our domestic bee more or less what +a cave-dweller would be to a highly-civilized man of to-day. You will +probably more than once have seen it, hovering over the bushes in a +deserted corner of your garden, and it will never have occurred to you +that there, fluttering before you, was the first-comer of those to whom +we probably owe most of our flowers and plants; for it is a fact that +more than a hundred varieties of plants would disappear if they were not +regularly visited by the bees. + +The prosopis is nimble and not unattractive, the French variety being +elegantly marked with white over a black background. She leads a +miserable life of starvation and solitude. Her body is almost bare; she +has not the warm and sumptuous fleece of her happier sisters. She has no +baskets in which to gather the pollen, no brushes, no towering plumes. +With her tiny claws she must scratch away the powder from the cups of +the flowers; and she must swallow this powder in order to bring it home. +She has no tools to work with, nothing but her tongue, her mouth and her +claws; and her tongue is short, her claws are feeble and her jaws +without strength. Unable to form any wax, to bore holes through wood or +dig in the earth, she builds clumsy galleries in the soft pith of dry +berries; she puts up a few shapeless cells, and stores these with a +little food for the young whom she never will see. And then, having done +all this as best she can, she goes off and dies in some hidden corner, +as lonely now at the end as she has been through all her poor life. + + +As the bees progress from wildness to civilization, we note that their +tongue gradually lengthens, thus enabling more nectar to be drawn from +the flowers; hairs and tufts grow and develop, and brushes for +collecting the pollen; mandibles and claws become firmer and stronger +and the bees acquire the intellect that enables them to make +improvements in their dwellings. To relate all the different changes +would require a whole volume; I will merely dwell on one or two +instances of their development. + +We have seen the unhappy prosopis living her lonely little life in the +midst of this vast and indifferent universe. Some of her more civilized +sisters, who have tools of their own and are skilled in the use of them, +still exist in absolute solitude. If by chance some creature attach +itself to them and share their dwelling, it will be an enemy or, more +often, what is known as a parasite. For the world of bees contains many +strange phantoms; and there are some species which will have a kind of +indolent double, a creature exactly similar to the victim it has chosen +to live with, save only that its uninterrupted idleness has caused it to +lose one by one its implements of labor. It never works, or tries to +work, it collects no food itself, but lives on that which is painfully +got together by the unfortunate bee on whom it has fastened. + +Little by little, by slow degrees and slow stages, the bees advance in +civilization and intellect till we find them dwelling together in the +regular life of a city. They have abandoned their solitude, their +isolation; their existence, formerly so narrow and incomplete, has now +become more assured, more concerned with the existence of those round +about them. Instead of thinking only of their own offspring, they have +learned that they must devote themselves to the race, that they must +live and work together in order to make the future sure and safe. + + +There are certain building-bees which dig holes in the earth, and unite +in large colonies to construct their nests. Between the individual +members of the crowd, however, there is no communication and no +understanding; they join together in a common task, but each one thinks +only of her own particular interest. A little higher up in the scale we +come to a race of bees, known as the Panurgi, who seem to have +recognized the advantage of living and working as one community. They +build in the same haphazard fashion as the others, each one digging its +own underground chambers, but the entrance is common to all, as is also +the gallery which winds from the surface to the different cells below. +Here we find the idea of fellowship beginning to penetrate into the +life of the bee, and it progresses with their civilization. As this +increases, their manners and methods soften; what was formerly a mere +instinct, due to the fear of cold and hunger, has become an active +intelligence, working in the interests of life. + + +The bumble-bees, the great, hairy creatures that are so familiar to us +all, so inoffensive although they appear so fierce, begin their life in +solitude. In the first days of March the mother-bee, who has survived +the winter, will start to construct her nest, either underground or in a +bush, according to the species to which she belongs. She is alone in the +world, and around her is only the miracle of awakening spring. She +chooses a spot that seems favorable; she clears the rubbish away, digs +down and builds her cells. Into these, which will have no special shape +of their own, she will store the honey and pollen that she collects, and +here she will lay and hatch her eggs; soon a troop of daughters will +surround her, and these will all help in the work within the nest and +without. More cells will be added, and the construction of these will be +better; the colony grows, and there are signs of some prosperity. The +old mother finds herself now at the head of a little kingdom which might +serve as the model on which that of our honey-bee was formed. But the +model is still in the rough. The good-fortune of the humble-bee never +lasts. If they have laws, they do not obey them; the elder bees will at +times devour the larvę, the buildings still are far from perfect and +much material has been wasted in putting them up; but the most +remarkable and essential difference between the two is that the +honey-bees' city will endure forever while the poor shelter that the +humble-bees have raised will disappear when the winter comes, its two or +three hundred inhabitants all perishing, with the exception of one +single female. The others have vanished, and left no trace behind; she, +when next spring comes, will begin again, in the same solitude and +poverty as her mother before her, and with the same useless result. + + +Yet another stage up, and we find a more civilized class of bee, whose +organization is as complete as in our own hives. The males of this race, +which are known as the "Meliponitę," are not wholly idle, and they help +in the secretion of wax. The entrance to the hive is carefully guarded; +it has a door that can be closed when nights are cold, and a sort of +curtain that will let air in when the heat is oppressive. But still +there is not the same good government, the same security and general +prosperity, as among the honey-bees. Labor is not so well distributed; +much less skill is shown in the designing of the city, and the spirit of +the hive is not so fully developed. + +It is only about a hundred and ninety years ago that people first began +to study the habits of wild bees; at that time few were known, and +although since then many others have been observed, there may be +hundreds, possibly thousands, of whom we know very little. It was in the +year 1730 that the first book on the subject was published; and the +humble-bees, all powdered with gold, that were feasting then on the +flowers, were precisely the same, as regards their habits and ways, as +those that to-morrow will be noisily buzzing in the woods round about +you. A hundred and ninety years, however, are but as the twinkling of an +eye; and many lives of men, placed end to end, form but a second in the +history of Nature. + + +Although the highest type of bee-life is found in our domestic hives, it +must not be imagined that these reveal no faults. They contain one +masterpiece, the six-sided cell, which displays absolute perfection; a +perfection that all the geniuses in the world, were they to meet in +council, could in no way improve. No living creature, not even man, has +achieved in his sphere what the bee has achieved in her own; and if some +one from another world were to descend on this globe and to ask what was +the most perfect thing that unaided reason had produced here below, we +should have to offer the humble comb of honey. + +But such perfection as the honey-comb reveals is not shown in all the +works of the bee. We have already drawn attention to some shortcomings, +such as the vast number of males and their persistent idleness, the +excessive swarming, the entire absence of pity, and the almost monstrous +sacrifice that each individual is called upon to make to the community. +To these must be added a curious inclination to store enormous masses of +pollen, often far in excess of what is required; with the result that +the pollen soon turns rancid and goes solid, blocking up the surface of +the comb. + +Of these defects the most serious is the repeated swarming. But here we +must bear in mind that for thousands of years the bee has been +interfered with by man. From the Egyptian of the time of Pharaoh down +to the peasant of our own day the bee-keeper has always disregarded the +desires and the intentions of the bees. The most prosperous hives are +those which send out only one swarm after the beginning of summer. They +have done their duty; they have safeguarded the future of the swarm, +which is composed of so large a number of bees that they will have ample +time to erect solid and well-provisioned dwellings before the arrival of +autumn. If man had not come in the way, it is clear that these first +swarms and their colonies would have been the only ones to survive the +hardships of winter, which would have destroyed the others, owing to +their weakness and poverty; and the bees would gradually have learned +the folly of swarming so frequently, and would have acted accordingly. +But it is precisely these prudent, careful hives that man has always +destroyed in order to possess himself of the honey which they contained. +He allowed only the feeblest colonies to survive; the second or third +swarms, which had barely sufficient food to endure through the winter. +The result will probably have been that the habit of excessive swarming +fastened itself on the bees, in whom, particularly in the black +varieties, it is much too general. For some years, however, modern and +scientific bee-keeping has done much to correct this dangerous habit; +and it is possible, perhaps, that in time the bees themselves will learn +to abandon it. + + +As for the other faults which we have noticed, they are probably due to +causes unknown to us, that still remain the secrets of the hive. As for +the bees' intelligence, their power of reasoning, let every one judge +for himself. To me, many actions of theirs appear to prove that they do +possess this power; but, were it otherwise, if it could be conclusively +established that all that they do is directed by some blind instinct, my +interest in them would not be one whit the less. We are taught by them +at least that there are many things in nature that we cannot understand +and cannot explain, and this induces us to look with more eagerness on +the things around us, and is not without its effect on our thoughts and +our feelings, and on all that we try to say. + +And, further, I am not at all sure that our own intellect is the proper +tribunal to judge the bees and pass a verdict upon their mistakes. Do we +not ourselves live in the midst of errors and blunders without being +aware of them; and even when aware of them, are we so quick at finding +a remedy? The bees might have much to say if they passed us in review, +and criticized our world as we do theirs; they would find a good deal +to puzzle them in our own reason and moral sense, and would be compelled +to admit that we seemed to be governed by principles quite beyond their +understanding. + + +I have referred to the way in which man interferes with the bees; and +truly they do here provide a most admirable lesson. No matter to what +extent their own plans have been thwarted, they will none the less do +what they know to be their profound and primitive duty. And as to what +this duty may be they are never in doubt. It is written in their tongue, +in their mouth, over every organ of their body, that they are in this +world to make honey; as it is written in our eyes, our ears, our +nerves, in every lobe of our brain, that we have been created to think, +to reason, to understand, to improve our sense of justice, our +knowledge, to cultivate our soul. The bees know not who will eat the +honey they harvest, as we know not who shall profit by the spiritual +treasure we gather. As they go from flower to flower absorbing nectar +beyond what they or their hive will need, so let us go from thought to +thought, forever seeking the truth. 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