I am a high school science teacher, National Geographic Grosvenor's Fellow and a nature columnist. This blog highlights nature columns that appear weekly in local seacoast New England Newspapers
"The best thing one can do when it is raining is to let it rain" - Longfellow
by Sue Pike
July 25 2017 The York Weekly/Portsmouth Herald/Foster's Daily and online at seacoastonline.com .....etc
What better summer pastime than sitting by a pond on a hot day? The frogs are languidly croaking, and the mosquitoes are not so terrible at the moment so just a few are buzzing by your ear. The surface of the water is a still and clear as glass, the surface broken only by the occasional minnow rising or a water strider skimming over the surface, tiny dimples where its feet touch the water.
As a biology teacher, I love the water strider. Whenever the topic of water and why it is vital for life on Earth comes up, we talk about the amazing properties of water, one of which is that water molecules are sticky. Water molecules like to stick to other water molecules to the exclusion of other molecules, air for example. So, when you have an air-water interface the water molecules will form something akin to a skin (this is called surface tension, and, scientifically, is not a “skin” but looks like one because the water molecules at the surface are sticking so strongly to each other and not to the air it makes it more difficult to break through that surface tension than to move around in the water beneath the surface). Because water has a high surface tension, some organisms, like water striders, can walk on it instead of breaking through.
I was watching some water striders on a neighborhood pond and wondering why
Water striders legs characteristic dimples where they touch the water Sue Pike photo
they were one of the few animals cruising around on the surface of the water. Why so few other insects shared their domain. An occasional water spider skittered across (but they aren’t insects) and some groups of springtails congregated in the shadows, but it seemed like everyone else was down in the water, not at the surface. I wondered how difficult it was for a small insect to break through that “skin” on the surface of the water. Would it be like punching through a brick wall or like tearing gossamer veil? (I can’t answer this yet, but still wonder — I only know that if a water strider is pushed beneath the surface it can drown).
There are quite a few species of water strider found in North America. As members of the class Insecta water striders have three pairs of legs. The front legs are much shorter than the back two sets of legs. The short front legs are used to catch prey - they eat any kind of aquatic insect or larvae they can find (mosquitoes and dragonflies are typical prey). The back two sets of legs are used to walk on the water. They are very specifically designed for this - attached to the thorax in a way that is optimal for water striding but doesn’t work at all for walking on land.
Not all insects can walk on water; water striders can because they have very fine hairs on the undersides of their legs that trap air and repel water (the scientific term for this is superhydrophobic). There is an incredible video on the American Association for the Advancement of Science website (www.sciencemag.org/news/2014/03/secret-walking-water) that shows what researchers have learned about how water striders seem to move so effortlessly on a pond’s surface: “By vigorously rowing along the surface, striders create swirls that help propel them forward, all without rupturing the water surface.” I highly recommend watching this - you will look at water striders with an entirely new appreciation. They are incredibly fast - they can move at the speed of a hundred body lengths per second, this is like a six-foot tall person running at 400 miles per hour.
Watching water striders can be a great way to while away a summer afternoon, but I recommend against trying to pick one up. I’ve read that water striders don’t bite humans, but know from experience (my kids picking them up, not me) that they can inflict a painful “bite.” (I’ve never actually verified whether this is a real bite or imagined, but the shriek from my son seemed real). They have piercing mouthparts that can pierce their prey’s exoskeleton and suck out the juices. This is what they do to one of their favorite prey, mosquito larvae. They grab the mosquito larvae by its breathing tube when it comes up to breath, pulls it through the surface of the water and sucks it dry... it is always a good thing to have some water striders around.
by Sue Pike
appeared week of August 28 2017 in the York Weekly, Portsmouth Herald, Foster's Daily and more
I was hiking up Mt Moosilauke last weekend. Toward the start, about 20 feet back from the trail, a Chicken of the Woods mushroom beckoned to us. The size of a stop sign, at least a couple pounds in weight, its bright yellow color glowing, it seemed to be asking us to come collect and eat it. We still had many miles to go so we decided to pick it up on the return. Coming back down we looked and looked but couldn’t find it, I think this loss is probably going to haunt me forever. It looked like the most perfect Chicken of the Woods fungi I have ever seen.
While I love the subtlety of nature, I also like things that are easy to identify - blue jays and cardinals, oak and maple trees, and edible mushrooms that cannot be mistaken for anything else. Chicken of the Woods fungi are one such mushroom. If you know a little bit about mushroom anatomy they really are unmistakable.
by Sue Pike firstname.lastname@example.org published Feb 7 2017 Of the many magical encounters my students and I had on our recent trip to the Cape Eleuthera Institute in the Bahamas, one of the best was a night hike in search of the remnants of a long-abandoned resort at the end of the island. We stopped in the middle of an old road and lay down to look at the stars and listen to the frogs and insects and nocturnal bird noises coming from the surrounding forest. There is almost no light pollution there, the night sky was twinkling with more stars than I have ever seen. We looked for constellations and talked about the myths behind them. I loved this. I grew up with a dad who was a physicist and amateur astronomer. We used to go camping out in remote New Hampshire (we lived in suburban New York where the sky glow from city lights drowned out the night sky) in the fall. We didn't use tents, just lay among the roots of an old tree where we could see the night sky through the leafless…
By Sue Pike email@example.com/The York Weekly/Portsmouth Herald/Exeter Daily/Fosters Daily I visited the Center for Wildlife in Cape Neddick last week because I had heard about an influx of wounded barred owls and was curious to find out why this was happening. According to Kristen Lamb (executive director of the CFW) four barred owls have been brought in over the past few weeks, as well as a handful more in December, more than were brought in last year. This uptick in injured owls seems to be happening throughout New England. Kristen said when she started asking around she found that other wildlife centers have seen more injured owls this year, for instance the Tufts Wildlife Clinic has admitted 18 barred owls in the past couple months.
Wildlife rehabilitation centers have seen upswings like this before - back in 2008 and 2010 the number of admitted owls was even higher than this year. It isn't always clear why this happens. Knowing a little bit about barred owl natura…