My Rabbit Box Story

Rabbit Box, for those unfamiliar with it, is a monthly
gathering in which eight people tell a personal story related to the theme for
that month. The Athens edition of Rabbit Box began sometime in 2012 and I
appeared, I think, in September. Each story teller is limited to no more than
eight minutes and must tell their story without visual aids or notes. Each
person interprets what the theme means to them. The theme for the month I
presented my story was “Origins.” My idea was to tell my personal story of becoming
a herpetologist.

In Rabbit Box you have eight minutes to tell your story
without notes or visual aids. Telling a personal story in a short period of
time is not as easy as you might think, especially in front of a large group of
strangers. Plus, a story has a beginning, middle and end and lives are not so
cleanly divided; they have multiple beginnings and ends, and the middles are
often muddled.

Here’s my story as I remember telling it:

When I was three I saw something so exciting that the
memory of it is as fresh and vivid in my mind today as it was 70 years ago. I
was sitting on the back stoop of our house in Shawnee Mission, Kansas, watching
my mother do laundry, when something on the sidewalk caught my eye. It was long
and brown. When I got up to take a closer look it suddenly wriggled into the
grass and vanished. I shouted out the only thing I could think of: “Worm –
Worm!!” My mother came running. I told her what I had seen and she told me it
wasn’t a worm – it was a snake!

By the time I was nine I had decided, in succession, to
be a fireman, lion-tamer, or magician. And then I read the book that changed my
life – Thrills of a Naturalist’s Quest,
by Raymond Lee Ditmars. Ditmars was the curator of reptiles at the Bronx Zoo. In
his book he described his amazing adventures catching dangerous snakes in the
jungles of Trinidad. Reading it, I learned that some grownups study reptiles
and amphibians for a living. They’re called herpetologists. And I learned that
you could actively seek out animals in their habitats. You didn’t have to
passively wait for a random encounter. I knew then that I was going to be a
herpetologist when I grew up!

My obsession with snakes continued through grade school.
I caught them in the woods and the abandoned rock quarry near where we lived. All
my classmates in grade school knew about my passion for snakes and thought me
rather strange because of it. One weekend the phone rang and I answered it. A
girl’s voice said: “They’re selling snakes on Nall Avenue.” I could hear other
girls sniggering in the background. Knowing that it was prank call, I hung up.
But then my obsession overcame logic. “What if,” I thought, “someone was really
 selling snakes. If I didn’t check it out
I would really regret it.” And I ran out of the house, down the street to Nall
Ave. I looked both way on Nall Ave. and didn’t see anything, but, by now, I was
captive. I ran three blocks down Nall Ave. before reality grabbed me and I
returned home, humiliated.

In high school I was still the only kid who wanted to be
a herpetologist (and there were over 2000 students at Shawnee Mission High
School). When I told people I planned to be a “herpetologist” I got mystified
looks. When I explained what a herpetologist was, the looks changed from
mystified to incomprehension or disgust. I quickly learned to avoid the “h”
word. “I’m going to be a scientist” seemed to be the best answer, especially
for the parents of the girls I occasionally dated.

After high school I enrolled at the University of Kansas
and in my sophomore year I got a job as a field assistant for Professor Henry
Fitch. Dr. Fitch was a real herpetologist. He studied the ecology of the snakes
on the Natural History Reservation outside of town. There he had established a
number of trap lines to capture snakes and these had to be checked daily. My
job was to accompany him and record the data on each snake that was captured.
Dr. Fitch would open the trap, remove the snake, make various measurements and
then mark the snake by clipping a unique pattern on the tail scales, if it had
not been previously marked. (We marked snakes so they could be identified if caught
again. Data on recaptured snakes allowed us to determine their growth rate and
also how far they moved.) Snakes do not like having their scales clipped and have
to be restrained while you are doing it. You not only have to control the tail to
count its scales, you also have to control the head end to keep from being
bitten. Easily done when the snake is small.

As Dr. Fitch measured and clipped each snake, I dutifully
recorded the data in his field book. This was pretty exciting at first but I
soon wanted to handle the snakes myself. I suggested to him that if I could
measure and mark the snakes to his satisfaction then I could run the trap
lines, freeing him for other work. Dr. Fitch agreed and, as we approached the
next trap said, in his mild-mannered way, “Why don’t you start with this one?”
The trap held a very large and very irritated Blue Racer. When given the
opportunity, most snakes will flee from a human being, but a Racer will often
hold its ground and strike aggressively. This one was no exception. On seeing
the Racer in the trap I was simultaneously filled with eagerness and
hesitation. It was a large Racer, perhaps 3 to 4 feet in length, and I had no
wish to be bitten while measuring or marking it, so I asked, “How would you
mark this one?” He replied, “Well, with a big snake like this, I usually grip
its head between my knees and then stretch it out to count the scales.” Before
I could blink he had the head of the Racer gripped between his knees and the
body stretched out with the tail scales readily visible. “If you just stretch
it out that makes it easy to count the scales”, he said. “Now you try it.” With
that he dropped the snake to the ground saying: “Don’t let it get away.” 

I scrambled after the snake and just managed to grab the
tail as it was disappearing into the grass. By now the Racer was far beyond
angry and determined to get loose, but I managed to get a good grip on its neck
as well as the tail, but the body between was thrashing and whipping around and
I could feel my grasp on the neck slipping. I certainly didn’t want to lose
face with Dr. Fitch and I didn’t want to lose the snake either, so, emulating
what I had seen Dr. Fitch do, I released my grip on the head and swung the
snake by its tail between my legs and clamped my feet together. But I forgot
one crucial thing – I am bow-legged and when my feet are together there is a
considerable gap between my knees. I had also miscalculated the length of the
snake and about one foot of the head end was behind me. Before I could react
the Racer bit me. On the ass. Three times.

(I got such a good response from this last line I decided
that it would be anti-climatic to continue and stopped right there. This was my
planned final line: “If you don’t think the “h” word is an appropriate career
goal for your children, don’t let them read anything by Raymond Lee Ditmars.”

Liberty Valance and the Pug-nosed Tree Frog

In the classic John Ford western, The Man Who Shot
Liberty Valance
, there is a traditional western shootout between an eastern lawyer, Rance Stoddard (James Stewart) and the vicious outlaw, Liberty Valance
(Lee Marvin). Valance’s first shot injures Stoddard and just as Valance is
about to finish him off, Stoddard manages to squeeze off a shot and Valance
falls, dead. Unknown to the characters and the audience, at that point in the
film, Valance was actually killed by Tom Doniphon (John Wayne), who shot a
fraction of a second after Stoddard. Had the situation been real, a witness
would have heard a single shot and thought that it was Stoddard’s gun that
killed Valance.

This sonic illusion, called the precedence effect
illusion
(PEI),

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Linda Discovers That Spring Soil Smell

Did you ever wonder why the garden soil in Spring smells so distinctive? It’s fairly well-known that the odor is caused by soil bacteria that produce a volatile substance. But, as the late Paul Harvey used to say, here’s “The Rest of the Story.”

While browsing the latest issue of Popular Mechanics Linda came across an article that ties the production of that Spring odor to a tiny soil insect called a springtail.  

Most people have never seen springtails because they are so small and live mostly in the soil and leaf litter. Some species can be seen on the surface of snow in winter. They are called “snow fleas” because they look like little black dots jumping about the snow surface. They are propelled by an extension of their abdomen that lies folded under their body. When disturbed this structure is released, flipping them into the air. That’s why they are called “springtails.”

To learn how they are related to the odor of Spring you should read the Popular Mechanics article

Insect of the Day: Crane Fly

A Crane Fly
Notice there is only a single pair of wings. The second pair are highly modified into structures called “halteres”. The halteres can be seen in the photograph just behind the wings. They look like miniature Tootsie Pops, if you remember those.
The wing span of this Crane Fly is a little over an inch.
(Click on the photo to enlarge it; the halteres are then easier to see.)

Spring is the time of year when Crane Flies are most commonly seen. Many people think they are giant mosquitoes, but these flies do not bite. In fact, most of them live only a few days. Long enough to mate, lay eggs and die.

Crane Flies are “true” flies — they have only one pair of wings. The second pair is highly modified to form a pair of structures called halteres. When the fly is flying the halteres are constantly vibrating. As the fly moves in space the moving halteres act like a gyroscope, enabling the fly to sense the position of its body in space and correct it to the desired flight path. (The Wikipedia page on Halteres explains this function in considerable depth.) 

The larvae of these flies feed on decomposing vegetation. I’ve found them in decaying leaves when I’ve cleaned out the gutters on our house and you can also find them in compost piles.

Besides being mistaken for mosquitoes, Crane Flies are sometimes confused with Daddy Long Legs because of their long, gangly legs. (Daddy Long Legs don’t have wings and are not even Insects. Insects have three pairs of legs; Daddy Long Legs have four pairs.)

What Emily Is Listening To.

The Nature Rambler Book Group is suspended for the foreseeable future and the library is closed, so reading our books is proving difficult. One of the upcoming titles is The Genius of Birds by Jennifer Ackerman. If you don’t have access to the book already Emily found a number of links that will give you an idea of that books subject.

You can find them on this website, but you’ll have to scroll down and the links are hard to see. I’ve copied them here for your convenience.

For a
podcast on The Genius of Birds, created at the Aspen Ideas Festival
in June 2018 by Flora Lichtman of “Every Little Thing”, click here.

Listen to
NPR interview April 12, 2016 with “On Point”.

Read
excerpt in Smithsonian.com

Read Q
& A with Scientific American Mind.

Read interview
with Audubon.

Again, if you have links you’d like to share with other Ramblers send them to me and I’ll publish them on this blog.

Dale

 

What Linda Is Reading

If you’re still sheltering at home you might enjoy reading about the history of plagues. It’s by Elizabeth Kolbert, the Pulitzer Prize winning author who writes for The New Yorker.

Linda recommends it and I do too. 

Here’s the link.

Dale 

P.S. I plan to post links to interesting subjects as I find or receive them. If you have any you’d like to share with other Ramblers just send me the link and I’ll publish it, giving you credit, of course.

Ramble Report March 12 2020

Today’s Ramble was led by Dale Hoyt.

Here’s the link
to Don’s Facebook album for today’s Ramble. (All the photos in this post are
compliments of Don, unless otherwise credited.)

Today’s post was written by Dale Hoyt.

22 Ramblers met today.

Announcements:

Don announced
that Debbie Cosgrove needs someone to assume her duties as curator of the
Durham Herb Walk at Scull Shoals in the Oconee National Forest in Greene County.
Anyone interested can contact Don here.

Don has created two maps of the Shade Garden and Dunson Garden areas, each labelled with the names of the subareas used by the curators in charge of each garden. We will put these online for your use. Thank you, Don!

 

As of March 13, the Botanical Garden will remain
open while the University suspends instruction for two weeks, beginning March
16. Check often for updates.

Today’s Focus:
The Dunson Native Flora Garden and the power line right of way.

Today’s reading:
March is Aldo in Athens month and the Nature Ramblers are participating by
beginning each Ramble with a reading from Aldo Leopold’s work. Today was a
slightly condensed reading of The Geese Return from Leopold’s Sand
County Almanac
, pp. 18-23. (You can find a slide show with the complete
text of the essay here.)

Today’s route:
From the Arbor to the Dunson Garden, then to the power line right of way and
down to the river. Return via the power line right of way and the White Spur Trail
to the Children’s Garden.

LIST OF
OBSERVATIONS:

Remember, you can enlarge any photo by simply clicking on it. Click again or press ESC to return.

Lower Shade Garden:

Trilliums started blooming in the Dunson Garden about a week and a half ago. All the Trilliums in Dunson were planted by the Garden staff as there were none found here when the Garden was surveyed by Charles Wharton in 1998. He remarked that why they were absent was a mystery as they were found in the Gainesville Nature Center.

The Trilliums are divided into two groups: the Toad-shades and the Wake-robins. In the Toad-shade group the flowers sit directly atop the three leaves. They also have strap-like petals the range in color from yellow through green, bronze and dark brown or purple. In contrast, the Wake-robins have stalked flowers that project above or below the level of the three leaves.

Like many spring ephemerals the trilliums produce seeds that have elaiosomes, fatty, protein-rich “handles” that attract ants. The ants carry the seed back to their nest, remove the elaiosome to feed to their brood, and discard the seed. Thus the seed gets dispersed a short distance from its parent plant.

After the seed germinates it spends the first year in the soil, growing its rhizome. The next year it will produce a single leaf above ground and the following years it adds one leaf until it reaches three leaves. Altogether it will take five to seven years before it produces a flower. 

Cluster of Sweet Betsy Trillium

Year old Sweet Betsy Trillium single leaf

Many of the trilliums in the Dunson Garden show mixtures of features that suggest they are hybrids between the species planted there. In particular the Chattahoochee Trillium seems to be involved many of the putative hybrids.

Chattahoochee Trillium with its tall stem and silvery white stripe down the middle of the lear.

Another early blooming species is the Golden Ragwort. A perennial plant, it overwinters as a rosette of kidney shaped leaves that resemble those of violets. In early spring it sends up flowering stalks and their leaves have a completely different shape; they are elongate and finely lobed. Ragworts are in the aster family and produce seeds with fluff that enables them to disperse carried by the wind.

Most species of ragwort are highly toxic, carrying compounds that attack the liver.

Golden Ragwort

Many of the fallen trees are decorated with bracket fungi, mushrooms that resemble the tail feathers display by “tom” turkeys. All these mushrooms are at work breaking down the woody tissue of the tree. The mushroom is the reproductive structure of the fungus; it produces spores. Unseen by the human eye is the body of the fungus. It’s a group of microscopically thin threads that penetrate the wood, secreting digestive enzymes that break down the walls of the tree’s cells and absorbing the resulting carbohydrates. Without the fungi the dead trunks of trees would accumulate and soon we’d be up to our waist in tree limbs and trunks.

False Turkeytail Mushrooms

Dunson Native Flora
Garden:

The first cluster of trillium we encountered appeared to be extremely short stalked. The leaves looked like they were resting directly on the ground. But looks are deceiving. It is the stalk that lies on the ground, turning up at the leaf end. This is how this trillium gets its name: Decumbent Trillium.

Decumbent Trillium

Growing almost everywhere in the Garden is Leatherwood, one of the earliest blooming shrubs. I first saw it in flower in the first week in February, the flowers coming out before the leaves.

 

Leatherwood flowers

Christmas Fern is one of the commonest ferns in the natural areas of the Garden. It is evergreen, but by the end of winter the fronds are looking the worse for wear and the rhizome begins to put out new fronds. They emerge from the leaf litter tightly coiled and then the coil unrolls as fronds elongate. At that stage they resemble the ends of a stringed instrument, hence, the name “fiddle head.”

Christmas Fern “fiddleheads”

One of the wake-robin trilliums is blooming, the newly named Georgia Trillium. It was formerly a subspecies of the Dwarf Trillium.

Georgia Trillium

Allegheny Spurge, sometimes referred to by its genus name, Pachysandra, makes a nice ground cover. The sexes of its flowers are separate, male flowers occupying the upper part of the inflorescence and female flowers the lower portion. It is possibly pollinated by beetles.

Allegheny Spurge flowers; male flowers are white, femle flowers below the male flower and dark red.

 Cut-leaf Toothwort is still blooming.

Cut-leaf Toothwort

 There are two kinds of Trout Lilies in the Garden, American Trout Lily and Dimpled Trout Lily. The American forms a large colony of plants at the base of tree; the Dimpled is planted elsewhere. The name refers to a depression the develops at the end of the seed capsule, marking the place where the style was attached to the ovary.

Seed capsule of Dimpled Trout Lily
The dimple has the remnants of the style projecting from it.
Dimpled Trout Lilies

 Virginia Bluebells start out pink and change to blue as the petals open. A similar change occurs in Hydrangia where it is controlled by the pH of the flower.

Virginia Bluebells

 Autumn Fern is native to Japan and seems to becoming a little invasive. It should probably be removed from the Dunson Garden.

Autumn Fern
Autumn Fern sori (the dark spots) on the underside of the frond.
Southern Lady Fern

Autumn Fern and Southern
Lady Fern were both found growing among some rocks beside the path.

Celandine Wood Poppy flower bud

Celandine Wood Poppy will be blooming before long. Right now it’s still beginning to develop flower buds.

Purple Cress

Purple Cress, also known as Douglass’s Toothwort is found in the northwestern corner of Georgia where the limestone deposits of the Cumberland plateau enter our state.

Bloodroot  

Bloodroot is blooming in the Lower Bog area of Dunson, next to the path.

British Soldier lichen

If you look carefully between the slats that make up the small footbridge to the access road, near the Yucca planting, you will see some tiny, red-capped lichens. They are known as British Soldiers and have been growing in this same location for as long as we can remember.

Pussytoes

Pussytoes are blooming, but it’s hard to tell. The flowers never open much. They are the favored food plant for the caterpillars of the American Painted Lady butterfly.

ROW:

Purple Dead-nettle

Purple Dead-nettle is a naturalized non-native in the mint family. It is typically found in disturbed area: lawns, the edges of roads, plowed fields. The odd name is really descriptive. First, the flower is purple in color. Last, the leaves resemble those of stinging nettles. Second, the leaves don’t sting or irritate, so you could consider them dead as far as stinging goes. So . . . Purple Dead-nettle.

Two other mint species, Ground Ivy and Henbit, are often confused with Purple Dead-nettle;  here’s hot to tell them apart. 

Henbit flowers are redder and the stem leaves clasp the stem.

Ground Ivy grows horizontally over the ground and has wider, darker purple flowers.

All three of these mints have flowers that never open; they produce seed by self-pollination. This is insurance for when the regular flowers fail to attract bees.

Goldenrod Spherical Gall

Avis found one of last
year’s Goldenrod Spherical Galls. A gall is an abnormal growth on a plant. The spherical gall is induced when a fly lays an egg in the growing tip of a goldenrod plant. The plant continues to grow and the part where the egg was laid begins to swell, providing food for the fly maggot inside. The larva overwinters and the following spring pupates. During the winter small birds like Chickadees and Titmice discover the galls and peck a hole in them to extract the fly-sickle. A yummy winter treat, rich in fat and protein.

American Wild Violet, sometimes called Johnny-Jump-Up.

Another common early spring plant is the Johnny-Jump-Up, also known as the American Wild Violet. It often grows in disturbed areas and is similar to two other Violas that look very much like it.

We stopped at the temporary pool that forms after every flood/heavy rain, hoping to see frog eggs. We did find tadpoles, but the egg masses of Leopard Frogs weren’t visible. 

WHITE TRAIL SPUR:

Witch’s brooms in Hophornbeam tree

Witch’s broom is like a gall in that it is produced by a foreign organism interacting with plant tissue. What causes these bunches of twig-like growths is not known for certain. It is likely to be a fungus infection and may have been transmitted by an insect. Trees in the birch family seem to be unusually susceptible; we find them on many of the Hophornbeams in the Garden.

Rue Anemone

Just inside the woods there is a decaying log at the edge of the path. This area has been home to a large colony of Rue Anemone for many years.

Violet-toothed Polypore mushrooms

Another bracket fungus, the Violet-toothed
Polypore mushrooms are growing on tree near the Rue Anemone. These look superficially like the False Turkeytail and they perform the same function — they are digesting the tree.

SUMMARY
OF OBSERVED SPECIES:

Sweet
Betsy Trillium

Trillium cuneatum

Chattahoochee
Trillium

Trillium decipiens

Golden
Ragwort

Packera aurea

Rue
Anemone

Thalictrum thalictroides

False
Turkey Tail

Stereum ostrea

Decumbent
Trillium

Trillium decumbens

Leatherwood

Dirca palustris

Georgia
Trillium

Trillium georgianum

Allegheny
Spurge

Pachysandra procumbens

Cut-leaf
Toothwort

Cardamine lacinata

Virginia
Bluebells

Mertensia virginica

Dimpled
Trout Lily

Erythronium umbilicatum

Autumn
Fern

Dryopteris erythrosora

Southern
Lady Fern

Athyrium filix-femina ssp. asplenoides

Celandine
Wood Poppy

Stylophorum diphyllum

Purple
Cress/Douglass’s Toothwort

Cardamine douglassii

Bloodroot

Sanguinaria canadensis

British
Soldier Lichen

Cladonia cristatella

Pussytoes

Antennaria plantaginifolia

Purple
Dead-nettle

Lamium purpureum

Goldenrod Spherical Gall

Eurosta solidaginis

American
Wild Pansy

Viola bicolor

Grape
Hyacinth

Muscari
spp.

American
Hophornbeam

Ostrya virginiana

Violet-toothed
Polypore fungi

Trichaptum biforme

Ramble Report November 21 2019

Today’s Ramble was led by Dale Hoyt.

Here’s the
link
to Don’s Facebook album for today’s Ramble. (All the photos in
this post are compliments of Don, unless otherwise credited.)

Today’s post was written by Dale Hoyt.

Today’s Focus: A walk on the Green and White
Trails to enjoy the fall color.

24 Ramblers met today.

Announcements:

1.     
Today’s Ramble is the last “formal” Ramble of
the year.

2.     
After Thanksgiving we will continue to meet for
a social hour, starting at 10:00 a.m., in Café Botanica, whenever the Garden
(University) is open. The schedule can be found on our Announcements page (link here).

3.     
The Book Group will meet at 11:00 a.m. on Dec.
19 to discuss Winter World by Bernd Heinrich. If you’re having trouble finding
a copy you can find a used copy for around $5 at various online booksellers
(Amazon, Powells, bookfinder.com, etc.).

4.     
Until we resume “formal” Rambles on March 5 I
will not be sending out weekly reminders by email. I may send an occasional
email announcement.

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Ramble Report November 14 2019

Today’s Ramble was led by Dale Hoyt.

Here’s the link
to Don’s Facebook album for today’s Ramble. (All the photos in this post are
compliments of Don, unless otherwise credited.)

Today’s post was written by Dale Hoyt.

22 Ramblers met today.

Announcements:

1.     
Next week’s Ramble is the last formal Ramble of
the year.

2.     
Until formal Nature Rambles resume on March 5,
2020, we will meet Thursdays at 10 a.m. for an informal social hour whenever
the Garden is open.

3.     
After each social hour there may be a
spontaneous, leaderless and unreported ramble – wherever you want to go – or
not. (In other words, a walk in the woods.)

4.     
Here’s the schedule:

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