Following
last week’s debacle at navigating by churches and chapels I thought we’d give
it another go this week and, starting where we emerged onto the road, attempt
to find another church further up the valley.
Ivy (Hedera helix) on Oriental Plane (Platanus orientalis) |
It’s a
lovely mountain road to walk, alongside the plane trees which are absolutely
festooned with ivy. Evidence suggests that this does little or no harm to the
tree at all in most cases but is, in fact, an incredibly useful plant. Its
greenish yellow flowers which should be showing soon are very rich in nectar,
so much so that the Ivy Bee runs its entire life around it, and the berries
which come in the spring are an important food source for birds. Not content
with that, the leaves are eaten by many caterpillar species including that of
the Small Dusty Wave Moth which eats nothing else and one of the chemical
compounds in the leaves, called Falcarinol, has been shown to kill breast
cancer cells. Not bad for a plant so common that we usually walk past it
without a second glance.
Now,
before you revert to childhood and start kicking through the autumn leaves, let’s
get down on our hands and knees and see who we’d be disturbing. A few small
beetles and the odd spider… but this is interesting, look what I’ve found under
this stone. It appears to be a small cache or hoard of seeds. Many animals
store up food for the winter; traditionally birds are said to cache and rodents
to hoard. By the way that this has been placed quite deep and under a stone I
would guess that it’s a rodent hoard. There are two types of hoarding
behaviour, larder hoarding where a large amount of food is taken back and
stored at home as it were – hamsters are well known for this but the wood mouse
will do it too. The other type is scatter hoarding, as this appears to be, where
small amounts of food are distributed at various locations. Squirrels,
chipmunks and wood mice are famous for this and, given the habitat and the fact
that we have no chipmunks or squirrels on Crete I shouldn’t be surprised if
this was the work of a wood mouse.
That
strange creaking and cracking sound? Nothing of great interest I’m afraid –
just my knees complaining as I got up. Ah, this would seem to be a far better
way to find a church, signposted steps. What a wonderful array of butterflies
we have here. There’s the Cretan Grayling that we met last week (see The
Journey Continues) as well as Painted Ladies and Speckled Wood
bringing the morning alive. These are all members of the same family of
butterflies, the Nymphalidae, also known as the four footed or brush footed
butterflies. The reason for this being that when they’re standing they appear
to have only four legs, the front pair are held curled up under the chin so to
speak. These fore-legs, in many species, have a brush like set of hairs upon
them. The purpose of these short, fat, hairy legs hasn’t been fully
investigated as yet but the two most popular theories are that they enhance the
butterfly’s sense of smell or that they’re an aid to communication. So much
still to be found out about nature, even amongst our commonest friends.
Down here
a bit further we have some Kermes Oaks. These are very hardy little oaks of the
Mediterranean and their name derives from the Persian or Arabic for crimson.
You remember that curious looking little scale insect that we found on the
plane trees last week? Well, the Kermes oak has its own particular scale insect
which was used in the manufacture of an exquisite crimson dye by the ancient
Greeks and Romans. I can’t see any on this particular oak but I have found an
interesting little gall. This would have been made by a tiny wasp (exactly how
is another thing that we still don’t know) and inside is a minute larva
thinking itself all safe and snug. It isn’t. That hole on the side could have
been made by the larva emerging or by another type of wasp injecting one of her
eggs into the larva as it develops. It’s a wasp eats wasp world in there.
Finally,
we have reached our little church. This one isn’t dedicated to a particular
saint but to an event: The Dormition of the Theotikros, which, in simple terms
means the going to sleep (a euphemism for dying) of the Virgin Mary which is
commemorated annually by the Greek Orthodox Church on August 15th. I
expect that it’s prettier inside, let’s take a peek. Oh look, there’s a little
Mediterranean House Gecko under the eaves. We must have disturbed him as he’s a
truly nocturnal animal. I don’t suppose he gives a fig about whether Mary is
sleeping or not, he’s just found a good place to lurk and catch insects. Did
you know that they chirp like a bird? I’ve never heard it myself but apparently
they can also imitate a male cricket and when the female turns up to
investigate they pounce and gobble her up. Rather caddish behaviour in my view,
after all, it’s just not cricket is it?
News Update
I said last week that one of the reasons for
my sudden disappearance at the end of the last series was the crash of my
database and the need to relocate it. The other reason is that I have been
writing a book which is now about three quarters finished. It takes us on a
journey from the top of the Thriptis Mountains here in Crete to beneath the
waves of the Libyan Sea – but there’s a twist in the form of a nineteenth
century naturalist who seems to be accompanying us on our journey. The result,
I hope, is literally quite magical and I’ll keep you posted on developments.
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LINKS:
Naturalists
(the facebook page that accompanies this blog)
Visit Greece (National Government Tourist
Office)
Great post and teaser for your book. Look forward to reading it. X
ReplyDeleteThanks Yvonne
ReplyDeleteGreat and very interesting post! The book sounds exciting too!
ReplyDeleteThanks Fred
ReplyDeleteHi Steve,
ReplyDeleteGlad to have you back blogging and enjoying your nature experiences. Do you have a publication date in mind for your book?
Thanks Ron, I hope to finish it by the end of December and have it published in 2017.
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