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Thursday, November 12, 2020
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Art: The Bee Friend, a painting by Hans Thoma (1839–1924)
There was a time when almost every rural British family who kept bees followed a strange tradition.
Whenever there was a death in the family, someone had to go out to the hives and tell the bees of the terrible loss that had befallen the family.
Failing to do so often resulted in further losses such as the bees leaving the hive, or not producing enough honey, or even dying.
Traditionally, the bees were kept abreast of not only deaths but all important family matters including births, marriages, and long absence due to journeys. If the bees were not told, all sorts of calamities were thought to happen. This peculiar custom is known as “telling the bees”.
The practice of telling the bees may have its origins in Celtic mythology that held that bees were the link between our world and the spirit world. So if you had any message that you wished to pass to someone who was dead, all you had to do was tell the bees and they would pass along the message.
The typical way to tell the bees was for the head of the household, or “goodwife of the house” to go out to the hives, knock gently to get the attention of the bees, and then softly murmur in a doleful tune the solemn news.
Little rhymes developed over the centuries specific to a particular region. In Nottinghamshire, the wife of the dead was heard singing quietly in front of the hive: “The master's dead, but don't you go; Your mistress will be a good mistress to you.”
In Germany, a similar couplet was heard: “Little bee, our lord is dead; Leave me not in my distress.”
But the relationship between bees and humans goes beyond superstition. It’s a fact that bees help humans survive. Seventy of the top 100 crop species that feed 90% of the human population rely on bees for pollination.
Without them, these plants would cease to exist and with it all animals that eat those plants. This can have a cascading effect that would ripple catastrophically up the food chain.
Losing a beehive is much worse than losing a supply of honey. The consequences are life threatening.
The act of telling the bees emphasizes this deep connection humans share with the insect.
I included the last three images because, coincidentally to being sent this wonderful story, I read in the latest issue of Discover magazine about stingless bees native to Southeast Asia and Australia. They create very interesting hives.
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That was an excellent post. I had did a post on bees a couple months ago about the importance of them too. Not only did the Murder hornets threaten them but so did the trump administration, when they would not put to rest certain pesticides used protect crops and to kill other invaders. It continued killing not only honey bees but butterflies and lightening bugs. All three have seen major decreases in population.
ReplyDeleteMistress Maddie - Thank you. I don't particularly care for pain and suffering (except for the repugliCONs in Congress), but if humanity continues the destruction of bees, it will serve us right.
ReplyDeleteVery nice post! I love bees - even though I'm deathly allergic. I rescue them from the pool when I see them struggling to get airborne.
ReplyDeleteYou know we have Carpenter Bees here in the desert - they're big, black bumblebees and don't sting at all, either. Though the females have stingers, they aren't aggressive and won't sting unless handled. 😊😊😊
whkattk - Thank you for rescuing a struggling insect. I do that too, with any bug. I catch spiders (if I can) and put the outside. I've never heard of Carpenter Bees, but just Googled their images. Very pretty.
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