Swarm of Cicadas Takes Aim at U.S.
wetshoe writes "'After 17 years of relative quiet, Mother Nature is bringing the noise. 'Periodical cicadas, a species of the grasshopper-like insects best known for the scratching, screeching "singing" of the males, will emerge this May, filling forests in more than a dozen states. Almost as abruptly as they arrive, they'll disappear underground for another 17 years.' The article also talks about areas in the Mid-West where 17-year June Bugs sometimes overlap with 13-year June Bugs. I remember as a child one such time, you literally couldn't walk anywhere without stepping on them, they were everywhere. Reminded me of a biblical plague."
Apparently what some people call "June Bugs" are rather different from what I call June Bugs.
Who here thinks that June Bugs are, in fact, these things? Because I certainly do. I'm from Southwestern Ontario, right between Lake Erie and Lake St. Clair, and these bugs plague towns near their shores in the spring. But we call them June Bugs... or Fish Flies, or (rarely) Mayflies. But Cicadas are something else entirely.
Odd.
A locust plague is threatening several west African nations and could affect the Middle East this spring The JTA adds that Rampaging swarms of locusts that darken the sky and consume everything in their path have long been one of the most feared natural phenomena in the region
So at least the 'big' big man is being even handed...
Growing up in Virginia, and the Cicada hordes descended. It was absoultely revolting, you couldn't walk anywhere without constantly crunching cicadas. My friends would grab them by the wings and throw them to the sidewalk, smashing them, which was worse, because now that section of sidewalk was covered with smashed cicadas. I just stayed inside hiding from the plague. And the noise, noise noise, noise, noise (think Grinch here).
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There are also species of bamboo that periodically produce tons of seeds to reproduce, but on the order of every 70 years. These too only do it on prime number years.
It's a neat theory, and it is probably true that species with life cycles which are a prime number of years have an evolutionary advantage over those whose cycles are evenly divisible, but the advantage is slight enough that his assertion there are only species with life cycles that are prime numbers is wrong.
Quoth the article:
Most are prime number cycles (probably as a result of the advantage vis-a-vis cyclic predators you cite), but NOT ALL.
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Who knows if he was right, but it is a cool theory.
Hmm. Interesting.
My only objection is that it explains why the times are prime, but not the coincidence of them all being 17 or 13 years.
Each of the three 17-year varieties' closest relative is a different one of the four 13-year varieties, not another 17-year one. We would therefore, evolutionarily, expect that the ancestral periodic cicadia first divided into at least three species, and then each of those three divided into 13 and 17 year varieties.
So why did each of the three branches evolve both 13 and 17 year terms, but none evolved the equally prime 11 or 19 year terms? 11 and 13, or 17 and 19, are both seemingly more likely pairs than 13 and 17. Why did it become 13 and 17 three times?
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Yeah, just install a scoop on your helmet
I remember many years ago riding thru parts of Iowa and Wisconsin and having to stop to clean my helmet off every few miles, especially if I was riding during the early morning hours (the best time to ride on hot summer days). You'd be flying along just fine, then there'd be a concentration of the little beasties, usually down in low spots near creeks or rivers, and it was like being sandblasted by paint gun slugs. Within a half mile you'd have to pull over and scrub your helmet visor, preferably with muriatic acid (joke, some bug juice is incredibly hard to remove) and try getting the bug juice stains out of your leather...argh.
That said, grasshopper swarms are much, much worse. Run into one of those at 80mph and it can be dangerous... a friend back in '88 ran into a particularly thick swarm near Mason City and was blinded almost instantly, resulting in him laying the bike down at over 60mph. He was lucky it was a typical water filled Iowa ditch he ended up in. Trashed the bike, tho.
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It's old. The more humans I meet, the more I like my cats. At least they are honest.
When cicadas finish mating, the male and female separate in a process where the male's genital organ literally lodges itself into the female, and is ripped off the male's body. This process kills the male; the female lives on awhile longer to dig a hole in the ground and deposit the larvae. You can easily tell dead male cicadas apart from the females, because the males will literally have a hole at the posterior end of the abdomen where the genitals used to be.
Next time you get dumped, just be glad you aren't a cicada!