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If all gas stations were this clean, I'd have more fun collecting Dynastes granti |
The Hercules Beetles are flying! Even though some 'real' entomologists scoff at my
appreciation of these big, shiny, horned giants, I am looking forward to
their late-monsoon appearance every summer. One of the serious entomologists contributed the blog title, by the way. Do I smell sarcasm?
Apparently I am in good company with my appreciation for Dynastes grantii. Here Ben Warner documented Bill Warner's August 13th, 2014 encounter with a big guy. Bill is one of our leading scarab specialists, but obviously still impressionable. "
My theory of Dynastes being a "degree day" bug is again confirmed--they
are out weeks earlier this year (with a warm winter) than last year
when we had a long, cool spring."
On
my Beetle Safaris with clients, I usually look for Dynastes granti at
artificial light sources with a strong UV component, like those overhead
mercury vapor lights of some gas stations along the Mogollon Rim in
central Arizona. The further away from civilization and other lights the
better. Most of these locations are well known and draw beetle
collectors from all over. Even though the competition is usually
good-natured and one is at least rarely alone, it is not always pleasant
to spend the night at a gas station in the middle of nowhere. But if
the weather is right, a warm night after a storm is ideal, the beetle
hunt in those locations is usually rather successful.
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Young Ash Trees in a canyon close to Prescott |
By far more interesting and esthetically pleasing are
the natural gathering places of the big beetles:. lush stands
of ash trees along creeks in little canyons. The beetles love the sap of
ash trees that is raising after the monsoon rains in August. To get
this treat, male beetles chew through the outer bark into the cambium
layer so
the sweet sap begins to ooze. They pick young branches of less than 3
inch diameter that are still tender and green. The chew marks have a
characteristic shape. Even years later when they are covered by scar
tissue they are still easily recognizable. In fact, those left-over
scars were all I could find at first. I also discovered that under some
ash trees, someone had turned over the soil. Left over beetle wings told
the story: Scarabs, not all of them
Dynastes, had been attracted
by the oozing sap at night and then burrowed into the soil in the
morning. Some large mammals like javelinas or skunks had learned to
search for snacks in this promising locations.
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Left and middle: fresh bark scrapings, right: old scar all on the same Ash tree |
The scarab-tribe of Dynastini is mainly night active.
Most species are big and muscular enough to shiver efficiently and warm
up to operating temperature even when it's cool outside, and once warm,
they are strong fliers. So at night they fly to their ash trees,
prepare their sap licking sites, congregate and find mating partners.The
males use their horns to grab rivals and toss them off the tree. I
assume the winner gets
the girl...but I have seen males push females off the food, too, so
fermenting tree
juice may be even better than sex.
Here is a report about a study investigating the evolution of the horns in relation to the fighting styles of several species of related Rhinoceros Beetles.
I started my search in the early morning because I had been told that
the beetles, once they had chewed a sap producing wound into the tree,
would hang around during the day, mainly resting in place from their
nightly activities. It was at first difficult to spot them because they
were all rather high above my head, at about 12 feet. So I was staring
up against the sky while at the same time trying to keep my footing on
slippery rocks and not to stumble into the creek. Catching them was a
whole other problem. The two first ones I spotted took off, buzzing like
helicopters, as soon as my net came close to their branch. In the act
of mating, they were obviously alert and warm enough for immediate
take-off. They disappeared high into the blue sky. Night-active
scarabs?
Something
else moved. Disappeared behind the branch. So I scrambled across the
creek to check the other side. The right size and color, but - a cicada.
Slowly
a search image formed: the beetles are round and shiny like ripe
chestnuts, just not brown but greenish like the ash leaves themselves.
And unlike chestnuts, they were not going to eventually fall down. I had
to make them. So I got a thin stick, long enough to reach the beetles
while I was standing on a tall boulder in the creek. I found that single
males could be encouraged to walk down from their perches by pushing
the end of the stick between their two horns. By backing off, they may
have reacted as they would when faced with a powerful wrestling partner
of their own kind. So I coaxed several males within range. A single
female fell into the creek and I fished her out.
Overall the technique was extremely exhausting but fun.
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The result of an over 400 mile round trip, still cold from traveling in a cooler |
During the following night I collected a few more
beetles at a gas station so I went home with an even number of males and
females.
Dynastes love bananas. The males even do a little fighting over them. The females are all buried in the peat moss.
The beetles will augment my own breeding stock, and a
few are going to other breeders. A Montessori teacher is building a
school project around a pair, the insect photographer Alex Surcica
ordered some as models, others will go to entomology classes, an insect
festival and a museum exhibit. With some luck, they can outlive their
wild brethren by any number of months.
It turns out that I did not get quite enough specimens this year.
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Eggs and larva of Dynastes granti, pupa of Strategus sp. ( Strategus is another Dynastini, I have no Dynastes pupae yet) |
But that's okay. Last year I kept eight females who
produced eggs from September until the end of November. The eggs then
rested until January when most of them turned into little c-shaped
larvae. They began feasting on fermented hard-wood mulch (
my own month-long preparation) and grew quickly into very substantial grubs.
They are still eating and growing now, a year after the eggs were laid.
For Dynastes granti, the cycle from egg, to larvae (3 instars), to
pupae, and finally adult beetles can take up to 4 years. At the Arizona
Sonoran Desert Museum a batch took only 1 year, but the resulting
beetles were tiny and unsatisfying.
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My largest wild-caught pair this year |
According to anecdotal evidence,
temperatures and the availability of protein in the larval food have an
impact on the length of the development time and the size of the adult
specimens. But how those factors are correlated is impossible to tell
without rigorously controlled experiments.
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A male
Dynastes granti has 2 horns. One on his forehead, one on the pronotum.
By moving his head up and down, he can use the horns like the jaws of a
pair of pliers. He can grab another beetle around it's 'waist' and toss
him over his shoulder |
And I'm really just breeding beetles for
fun ... but I can already see that I could be easily tempted to add a
couple more species to my beetle breeding room - there is still space on
the shelfs....
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Cottonwood Stag Beetle, Lucanus mazana, with egg and young larva |
By the way, I just discovered that a
Lucanus mazana
female (our only Arizona stag beetle) laid eggs in her container and the
first larvae are hatching ...
About the first photo: it's photoshopped. I was inspired by a flickr picture of a big dung beetle from Africa taken with ultra wide-angle at night in front of a gas station. So I planned on following that idea. But the situation at the Arizona gas station was so frustrating (see above) that I completely forgot about it that night. So I decided to reconstruct the scene in a photo editing program. The photo shows very much what you'd see lying on your belly at the gas station in a mix of cigarette buds and tire-rub-off/oil slime. Except that some one would have quickly stolen the bug from in front of your lens.