Paper
Polly and her Upside-down Babies
If
we want
to watch insects, we must get over being disgusted with worms. Most insects
are worm-like at first, and we must remember that they are just as clean as
many other creatures, and in some cases, prettier. The insect mother
sometimes nurtures her babies with as much care as a human mother, and no
doubt takes pride in their undeveloped features.
One
kind of paper wasp has to feed her babies while they hang upside down.
Perhaps the mother wasp finds it easier to feed them in that position. At
any rate, she builds her nest hanging down, and her grub children have to do
the best they can to stay in. How uncomfortable a human baby would be in
that position! But the wasp babies know just what to do to make themselves
snug and happy.
The
old wasp makes a paper stem, which she glues up on the wall. Then she chews
more wood pulp, which she scrapes off trees and fences, and builds eight or
ten open cells, attaching them to the stem, and lays a sticky egg in each grey
paper tube.
When
the white grubs hatch, their tails stick fast in what is left of the egg;
and as they grow and grow, they make more glue themselves, to keep in place.
There they hang, heads down; and the mother wasp has to work the livelong
day putting a sweet brown juice into their hungry mouths. She makes this
juice from the water in fruit, mixed with anything meaty she can find --from
old bones lying about, or dead birds. Sometimes she dashes into kitchens and
gets a bite of meat.
The
first wasps that come out are all big sisters; and good sisters they are,
helping their mother to build new cells and feed the new babies. The old
wasp has little to do now but lay eggs.
When
the baby grub gets so fat it can eat no more, it goes to sleep in a silk
blanket, and wakes up one day a real wasp. Before it can wrap itself up, it
must take the end of its body out of the glue that held it fast, head down;
and then it would surely fall out of its grey paper pocket. But the little
grub does not fall out.
Watch
it now, making a piece of paper cloth to cover the opening and make a rest
for its head. With its tail still fast, it runs its mouth around the circle
of the opening, laying down the glue. Now it begins to move its head back
and forth. At first we cannot see what it is doing, so fine are the threads
it is spinning. Though human eyes cannot see the first strands, the baby
grub sees to it that they catch in the glue, which hardens while it spins.
Now
its head goes up and down, weaving the next threads upon the strands which
we could not see. We can see the beginning of its pillow now - just a film
over the opening; and we can see its little head still moving, spinning back
and forth and up and down. After a while, we cannot see the baby grub, still
working behind the cloth that it must weave soft to rest its head upon, and
firm to keep it from falling out as it goes to sleep upside down.
Now
it is spinning something else - a silk basket. It pulls its body out of the
gluey egg stuff, and turns around, winding itself up in a soft blanket of
silk.
Isn't
it a good baby to spin and weave its own pillow and blanket? Though it is a
fat little maggoty thing, we have to admire it, and very soon we wonder why
we ever thought it horrid looking.
The
body of this wasp is mostly yellow. Its feelers and wings are reddish brown.
Its family name is Polistes. We might call it Polly for short, not
forgetting that it is the Paper Polly of the open cells and the upside down
babies.
Now
how would evolution tell this story? It would say it took millions of years
for Paper Polly to learn how to make paper nests-
in the mean time, she laid her eggs on the ground and each one got eaten up.
Then after she learned how to make paper nests she laid the eggs in the
upside-down nest and for millions of years they all fell out and were eaten
up, because she did not know how to make them sticky. Then when she could
make them sticky, as soon as the baby hatched, it fell out because it
didn’t know how to fasten its tail in the glue, so it would not fall.
Silly
idea isn’t it? Everything had to work right, or Paper Polly would not
survive. God made Paper Polly with everything she needed. – Adapted Our
Little Friend JUNE 9, 1916. =^..^=

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