Lately I’ve been aware of my awareness of insects. If I go back to the same location more than once, I notice I’m paying attention to different things. I figure I’ve progressed through three levels of looking so far:
1. When I first started taking pictures of insects, I scanned for movement or color. I spotted a fly because it landed on a zucchini flower or I noticed a beetle because its coloring stood out from the deck furniture. I was thrilled to look up the basics about flower flies, happily learning how to tell the difference between flies, bees, and wasps and not ready for deeper details.
2. When I joined the Oregon Bee Project, it meant camping out in front of a particular flower for an hour at a time. I started noticing the variety of bees and other insects that showed up. I wondered where certain bees went when the early flowers stopped blooming. How did they know where to go next? I wondered what their adult life cycle looked like. Why were some bees out earlier in the spring (andrena) and some I didn’t see until mid to late summer (agapostemon)? I started to differentiate between families of bees and to learn the scientific names. I was and still am enamored at the variety of color, size and detail of all insect species.
3. Now, I’m starting to be aware of interspecies stories that play out and the drama that ensues.
There’s a vine that blooms in the alley behind our house. I think it’s Hahn’s ivy. Late in the summer, it’s one of the few local sources of pollen / nectar and it thrums with insect activity. I’ve noticed these things:
There’s a hierarchy for time on the flowers. Bees chase away flies. Yellow jacket wasps scare away bees. And I once saw a bigger black wasp (top photo: still unsure of the species) merely gesture toward a yellow jacket and send it fleeing.
There are some insects that aren’t there to feed on flowers. I’ve seen a large jumping spider eating a fly (above), and an assassin bug (below) waiting for its next meal. Some of the wasps, too, are not there to get plant food, they’re looking for insect food for their larvae. They don’t land, they scout.
Some of the flies and bees (the males?) don’t land on the flowers either, but patrol. They’re looking, I think, for a mate. On sunny and warm early fall days, I’ve seen mating flies and dragonflies. They’re trying to ensure they reproduce before the weather turns, I’m sure.
There are levels of awareness I haven’t achieved. Many of them. I’m not very good at spotting insects that aren’t on flowers. There are very few insects I know at even the genus level. I don’t know how to look for eggs or larvae and the timing of most life cycles. I can’t wait to grow insect-friendly greenery and do experiments over time. I look forward to every step of the adventure.