The Work Of The Honeybee
There’s hardly nothing more enjoyable than spending a sunny afternoon watching beehives. It’s busy. Every second, bee bombardiers take off. Their flights take them up to three miles away, and they return laden with cargo. Thousands of bees share the same flight path, without even one aircraft traffic controller to guide them. Some return so weighted down with yellow, orange, or black pollen that they can barely walk, let alone fly. A fuzzy brown stiped bee plunks down on the landing ramp, waddles into the hive, and has her pack unloaded by a younger hive bee. Then back outside she goes, because a honeybee never ever stops working.
Over her life, a honeybee performs most every job in the hive, her body adapting and sometimes growing different appendages for each. She starts with the humblest and ends with the best. From the moment a little bee breaks out of her mathematically perfect honeycomb cell, she starts cleaning and keeping brood warm. Then she graduates to feeding younger larvae. Then she spends a week making wax, building honeycomb, and moving food and nectar around inside the hive. After that she guards the hive entrance from intruders. Only after this, finally, is she mature enough for the best job of all: flying outside, visiting flowers, and gathering pollen, nectar, and water to bring back for everybody in the hive. A honeybee never ever stops working.
During warmer months her life comes to an end after around 34 days. It’s the wings that usually do her in. Wings wear out under the tremendous use and, at the end, they’re torn and ratty and impossible to fly with. One sunny day a honeybee will take to the air, gain altitude, adjust for wind direction, fly off into the wild blue yonder, and like Amelia Earhard, disappear forever. But until that day comes, a honeybee never ever stops working.
Over her life, a honeybee performs most every job in the hive, her body adapting and sometimes growing different appendages for each. She starts with the humblest and ends with the best. From the moment a little bee breaks out of her mathematically perfect honeycomb cell, she starts cleaning and keeping brood warm. Then she graduates to feeding younger larvae. Then she spends a week making wax, building honeycomb, and moving food and nectar around inside the hive. After that she guards the hive entrance from intruders. Only after this, finally, is she mature enough for the best job of all: flying outside, visiting flowers, and gathering pollen, nectar, and water to bring back for everybody in the hive. A honeybee never ever stops working.
During warmer months her life comes to an end after around 34 days. It’s the wings that usually do her in. Wings wear out under the tremendous use and, at the end, they’re torn and ratty and impossible to fly with. One sunny day a honeybee will take to the air, gain altitude, adjust for wind direction, fly off into the wild blue yonder, and like Amelia Earhard, disappear forever. But until that day comes, a honeybee never ever stops working.
Comments
Have you read "Robbing the Bees"?
Beekeeping and economic development is an interesting topic. Bees are such an important part of food growing everywhere, yet they're often overlooked. Even in my town of large- and small-scale cranberry bogs, many old timers aren't aware of the necessity of honeybees to food growing. I know I overlooked them myself until getting stung by the Honeybee Bug. I can see why your thesis could easily take 5 years minimum. Keep at it because we need it! Even if it's the kind of thesis that is over our heads.
I have "Robbing the Bees" but haven't yet gotten the chance to read it. Beautiful cover design. Went to hear the author, Holley Bishop, speak at one of the Cape Cod beekeeper meetings in 2006. Hearing an author read their own words live and in person is a wonderful experience.