Back in the
days of the Ancient Greeks there were four elements: Fire (represented by the
sun), Air, Water and Earth and these corresponded to the four states of matter
we still refer to today: plasma, gas, liquid and solid. The reason I mention
this is that one of those elements, Air, is currently moving past us at about
70kph in what is known as a gale force wind. This is a seasonal wind called the
Meltemi caused by low pressure to the east of us and high pressure to the
north. The air whizzes round the low pressure system over Turkey in an
anticlockwise direction (or widdershins as we used to call it), meets the air
travelling in a clockwise direction round the high pressure system over
mainland Greece and they join forces and trumpet their way down the Aegean
merrily making havoc with everything in their path. The practical upshot of
which is that we’re rather confined to barracks this week but never mind, we’ll
battle our way up the outside staircase to what I laughingly call my laboratory
and potter about in there for a while.
Not that
air moving about the planet is a bad thing of course. Without it eroding the
rocks we wouldn’t have any soil in which to grow our crops. The mountains might
look even more majestic but they’d be exceedingly barren without any flowering
plants. Not only do the flowers need the soil in which to grow but many of
them, particularly the Asteraceae family, need the wind to spread their seeds.
The Asteraceae family include all those
flowers, like dandelions, sow-thistles and groundsels , who’s flowers turn to
fluffy seed heads and float away on the breeze like tiny parachutes. Sycamores
and maples have winged seeds like helicopter blades that fly them away from the
parent tree and tumbleweeds simply uproot themselves and go where the wind doth
blow. Actually, if you think of yourself jumping out of a helicopter,
parachuting to the ground then rolling out on landing you’ve pretty well
covered the subject of anemochory or wind dispersal of plants in one go.
Not only
plants but animals, particularly the birds of course, need wind as well. Not
just to assist in take-off and landing but larger birds of prey use air
currents called thermals to glide around on and birds of all kinds have been
using high altitude wind lanes for migration long before we ever thought of
doing so. But even the birds don’t like this howling gale. A couple of years
ago I came down this staircase in the morning and found a Golden Oriole trapped
and exhausted in the pomegranate down there and I had to bring her in and put
her in a dark box to give her a fighting chance of recovery.
Some
butterflies and moths migrate as well, like the Humming-bird Hawk Moth which I
only ever see down here in the autumn. Unlike birds however moths and
butterflies only migrate once in their lifetimes. Some species that make long
migratory journeys, like the Painted Lady (which we met back in April in Cretan Fortress Invaded by Nature ) rely on a tail wind of about
35kph to complete their journey from Africa to southern Europe.
Watch out
as you get to the top of the steps as it’s very blustery up on the terrace
here. I can’t see any sensible bird or butterfly flying in weather like this. I
see that the restaurant at the top of the hill is in danger of losing its
canopy. If it comes flying this way grab hold of it someone – we could do with
some shade up here when this Meltemi blows itself out. Here we are at the
laboratory but there’s one last interesting thing about insects and air
movements which I’ve just remembered. It involves an insect that you won’t find
in here unless it has snuck through my elaborate defences because, quite
frankly, they give me the heebie-jeebies.
It involves
the cockroach, universally despised but you have to begrudgingly admire an
insect that’s been around for the last 300,000,000 years or so even if it has
stubbornly refused to evolve into something more appealing. At the back end of
the beast are a pair of appendages called cerci that are so sensitive to air
movement that they can detect the subtle pressure wave of a pouncing predator
and the cockroach can take evasive action before the predator lands. Love ‘em
or loathe ‘em that’s a pretty neat trick in anybody’s book.
Come on in
and shut the door. That’s better. Is that the hour? I’ve been so long-winded
gassing on about air movements that we’ve quite run out of time. You’ll have to
excuse me but I’ve been in my element as it were. Sorry, enough of the bad puns.
I don’t know about you but I could do with something hot and refreshing. Turn
that Bunsen burner on would you? I think I have a retort here that hasn’t been
used for anything too disgusting lately. Tea anyone?
Until next
week – good hunting.
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