You know Neo, as a horticulturist, I often notice Pollinators both in my own garden, and also at my work at the garden centers.
I often..if I had to choose one, for the longest time, identified with the bee, industrious, smart, building, building, building. Harvesting honey, sucking up to the queen, who rules the hive. Focused on work from an early age. Working until you die. It is interesting then, that we've heard so much in the media about colony collapse disorder and the disappearance of bees.
By the way...it is the European Italian Honey bee that is the workhorse of these types of "industrial hives" that pollinate cash crops like almonds, et al. I'd like to think all those "little sisters" (for that is what they are)..finally said "HEY! What's in it for US!"
If you think about how they are kept, what they are fed, the conditions they live in, it's NOT that different from us. We're both fed sugar from corn products now. It's a metaphor for how we live today.
Now, I have begun, in earnest, to see a LOT of butterflies this year, I mean a GREAT deal more than I have witnessed in the past. Or maybe I just "noticed them" a bit more. I don't know. I began to think about them while watching them flitting away, taking nourishment, delighting in their happiness navigating by the sun from flower to flower. Shorter life than the bee, but maybe a little more carefree in certain regards.
However, the beginning stages of their life was full of furious stages of growth, and a big transformation fromcaterpillar to chrysalis into the creature we know as a butterfly. The caterpillars that will eventually become a butterfly must use some defenses like body camoflauge or odors/tastes which they absorbed by eating through their limited diet on the plant family they have used to nourish them. (ex. Monarch/milkweed). It is the only diet they can eat that may keep them alive when they are in caterpillar stage, very vulnerable to birds or other animals that may like a *treat*.
The last stage is when they completely transform themselves, from one thing into a vastly different being. Most people think they are asleep, but they are working..quietly working in a cocoon as a chrysalis to transform themselves. I have watched caterpillars (Swallowtails) get almost drunk, fat and happy, engorged...and then appear to say "it's enough" then the next stage is a crysalis, almost within an hour or two. Sometimes I have come back to the plant later in an afternoon and it's already happened! Next stage has come upon us both...
I wish it well as it sorts out what it must do to transform itself, and I wait with it.....and if I am lucky, I see it emerge, or I see it after it has come out, within a few hours, to see it warm itself in the sun, to pump up it's new wings, full of it's own blood, testing it out, marvelling at it's own transformation. It's mandibles, once used for eating plant matter, destruction of a sort, have changed into a proboscis for sucking sap. It flits from one nectar source to another, spreading pollen as it goes along..
It is, as it has been told of it, a "flying flower". As an aside Neo, I am, as I told you in another post, putting in a butterfly garden, and am working on it right now, I have just taken a break from it this afternoon.. right now I have a LOT of butterflies in the backyard with their acrobatic dances.
I have pondered what this all means to me, and I just reckon that I may have to change like this butterfly did. It took a lot of work to get there, but in the end, I feel it is worth the transformation. I kind of like the metaphor in my life right now to savor the sweetness when I can, and delight in the summer's bounty... Autumn is just around the corner you know. I have to get those plants in that will become the butterfly "nursery" next year...
Yes, there is a butterfly effect..and "affect" too. This is a good metaphor for society Neo. I like the Mayan butterfly you've posted. (Jose Arguelles would be proud of you.) Time to flit back to the garden...
