CHAPTER 12.

Olama.

The "Sanate."

Muy-muy.

Idleness of the people.

Mountain road.

The "Bull Rock."

The bull's-horn thorn.

Ants kept as standing armies by some plants.

Use of honey-secreting glands.

Plant-lice, scale-insects, and leaf-hoppers furnish ants

with honey, and in return are protected by the latter.

Contest between wasps and ants.

Waxy secretions of the homopterous hemiptera.

WE rode up to the large hacienda at Olama, and were asked to alight

by a man whom I at first took to be the proprietor, but afterwards

discovered to be a traveller like ourselves, buying cattle for the

Leon market. The owner of the house and his sister were away at a

little town three or four miles distant; and I was a little nervous

about the reception we should have when they returned and found us

making ourselves at home at their house. Velasquez had, however, no

apprehensions on that score, as he knew that throughout the central

departments of Nicaragua it is the custom for travellers to expect

and to receive a welcome at any house they may arrive at by

nightfall. Excepting in the towns, and on some of the main roads,

there are no houses where travellers can stop and pay for a night's

lodging. Every one expects to be called on at any time to give a

night's shelter. This is all that is afforded, as travellers carry

with them their hammocks and food. About an hour after dark, the

owner and his sister returned on mules, and the gentleman seemed

pleased at finding us at his house. I was about to offer a chair to

the sister; but Velasquez told me it was not the custom to show any

civilities to the ladies, as they would probably be misconstrued.

After a while, the master had some chocolate brought to him by his

sister, who waited upon him. The wife, the sister, and the daughter

in the departments seldom sit down to their meals with the master

of the house, but attend upon him like servants.

Whilst coffee was preparing next morning, I strolled about the

outbuildings, and was much amused at the antics of the jet black

Quiscalus, called "sanate" by the natives. They are about the size

of a magpie, with much of the active movements of that bird. They

are generally seen about cattle, sometimes picking the garrapatos

off them, but more often one on each side, watching for the

grasshoppers and other insects that are frightened up as the cattle

feed. On this morning there were several of them on the top of a

shed. Every now and then one would ruffle out its feathers, open

its wings a little, give a step or two forward towards another,

stretch out its neck, open its bill, and then give rather a long

squeak-like whistle. As soon as it had done this, it would

hurriedly close its feathers and wings, and hold its head straight

up, with its bill pointing to the sky. All its movements were

grotesque; and its sudden change in appearance after delivering its

cry was ludicrous. It appeared as if it was ashamed of what it had

done, and was trying to look as if it had not done it--just as I

have seen a schoolboy throw a snowball, and then stand rigidly

looking another way. After a few moments, the "sanate" would lower

its head, and, in a short time, go through the same performance

again, repeating every movement automatically.

Bidding adieu to our host, we rode over grassy savannahs, with much

cattle feeding on them, and in about five miles reached a small

village called Muy-muy, which means "very-very." I think it is a

corruption of an old Indian word "Muyo," met with in other Indian

names of towns, as, for instance, in Muyogalpa. After riding all

round the plaza, which formed three-fourths of the town, we at last

found a house where they consented to make us some tortillas, on

condition that we would buy some native cheese also. The land

around was fertile, but the people too lazy to cultivate it. Many

of the houses were dilapidated huts. The place altogether had a

most depressing aspect of poverty and idleness. I asked one man

what the people worked at. He said, "Nada, nada, senor," that is,

"Nothing, nothing, sir." Some of them possess cattle; and those

that have none sometimes help those that have, and get enough to

keep them alive. The principal subject of interest seemed to be the

"caritos," who had come up the river and given them guns and iron

pots for their black dogs; but no one had had the curiosity to ask

what they wanted the dogs for. It was Sunday, and many of the

country people from around had come into the village. All that had

any money were at the estanco, drinking aguardiente. The men were

dressed alike, with palm-tree hats, white calico jackets and

trousers, the latter often rolled up to the thigh on one leg, as is

the fashion in this part of the world. Nearly all were barefooted.

(PLATE 17. THE "SANATE," OR QUISCALUS)

Having breakfasted off tortillas and cheese, we continued our

journey, and crossed two rivers running to the eastward; then

ascended a high and rocky range, along the top of which the path

lay. We took this mountain-path to avoid some very bad swamps that

we were told we should encounter if we went by the main road. The

mountain range was bare and bleak, but we had a fine view over the

surrounding country. Opposite to us, on the other side of a wide

valley, was a similar range to that along which we were travelling,

the sides partly wooded and partly cleared for planting maize. We

passed several Indian huts with grass-thatched roofs, and met a

party of Indians travelling down the mountain in single file, each

man carrying his bow and arrows. They were going down to Huaco to

buy corn, the maize crop having failed around Matagalpa the last

season. The mountain road, though dry, was rocky, with steep

ascents, and our mules got very tired. About five o'clock we

descended from the hills into the valley of Ocalca, near to which

there had been some gold workings, now abandoned. Here we came in

sight, for the first time, of the pine forests, a high range a few

miles to the north being covered with them.

About dusk, we reached an Indian hut, and proposed staying there

for the night. The owners were pure Indians; the women, engaged as

usual in grinding maize, were naked to the waist. There was an old

man and his son, and some children. The old Indian looked

distressed at our proposal to take up our quarters there for the

night, but he made no objection. The accommodation was very poor,

there being no hammocks or bedsteads; and I think all the inmates

must have slept above on some bamboos that were laid across the

beams. Learning from the old man that there was a large and better

house a little further on, we relieved him of our company, and

crossing a river, reached a cattle hacienda owned by a very stout

native named Blandon, who made us welcome. The house was a large

one; and there were a number of mozos and women-servants about. We

asked if we could buy anything to eat, and Senor Blandon said he

would get supper prepared, at which we were much pleased, as we had

had nothing all day excepting a drink of coffee at daylight, and

some tortillas and cheese at Muy-muy. After waiting a long time, we

were invited to our supper; and on going into an inner room, found

it consisted only of coffee and two small cakes called "roskears"

for each of us; and we were told they had nothing else to offer us.

So, munching our dry roskears, we mumbled over them as long as we

could, and did not waste a crumb, wondering how our host got so fat

on such fare. We were as hungry when we finished as when we began,

and soon laid down on our hard couches to forget our hunger in

sleep.

We started off early the next morning, as we were within a few

leagues of the town of Matagalpa, and knew when we got there we

should obtain plenty of provisions. About a league before arriving

at Matagalpa there is a high range, with perpendicular cliffs near

the summit. Rito told us that near the base of these cliffs there

was a carving of a bull, and that the place was enchanted. I had

heard in other parts stories of bulls being engraved or painted on

rocks, but was very doubtful about their being true, as, up to the

advent of the Spaniards, the Indians of Central America had never

seen any cattle; and since the conquest they appear to have

entirely given up their ancient practice of carving on stone,

whilst the Spaniards and half-breeds have not learnt the art; so

that I have never seen a single carving in the central departments

that could be ascribed to a later period than the Spanish conquest.

Tired and hungry though we were, I was determined to put this story

to the test; so Velasquez and I climbed up to the cliffs, and

searched all round them, but could find no carving. At one place

there was a large black stain on the cliff, produced by the

trickling down of water from above, and I afterwards learnt that

this stain at a distance somewhat resembled a bull, and a little

imagination completed the likeness. The lady of the house where we

stayed at Matagalpa assured us she had seen it, and that everything

appertaining to a bull was there. This she insisted on with a

minuteness of detail rather embarrassing to a fastidious auditor.

Clambering down the rocks, we reached our horse and mule, and

started off again, passing over dry weedy hills. One low tree, very

characteristic of the dry savannahs, I have only incidentally

mentioned before. It is a species of acacia, belonging to the

section Gummiferae, with bi-pinnate leaves, growing to a height of

fifteen or twenty feet. The branches and trunk are covered with

strong curved spines, set in pairs, from which it receives the name

of the bull's-horn thorn, they having a very strong resemblance to

the horns of that quadruped. These thorns are hollow, and are

tenanted by ants, that make a small hole for their entrance and

exit near one end of the thorn, and also burrow through the

partition that separates the two horns; so that the one entrance

serves for both. Here they rear their young, and in the wet season

every one of the thorns is tenanted; and hundreds of ants are to be

seen running about, especially over the young leaves. If one of

these be touched, or a branch shaken, the little ants (Pseudomyrma

bicolor, Guer.) swarm out from the hollow thorns, and attack the

aggressor with jaws and sting. They sting severely, raising a

little white lump that does not disappear in less than twenty-four

hours.

These ants form a most efficient standing army for the plant, which

prevents not only the mammalia from browsing on the leaves, but

delivers it from the attacks of a much more dangerous enemy--the

leaf-cutting ants. For these services the ants are not only

securely housed by the plant, but are provided with a bountiful

supply of food, and to secure their attendance at the right time

and place, the food is so arranged and distributed as to effect

that object with wonderful perfection. The leaves are bi-pinnate.

At the base of each pair of leaflets, on the mid-rib, is a

crater-formed gland, which, when the leaves are young, secretes a

honey-like liquid. Of this the ants are very fond; and they are

constantly running about from one gland to another to sip up the

honey as it is secreted. But this is not all; there is a still more

wonderful provision of more solid food. At the end of each of the

small divisions of the compound leaflet there is, when the leaf

first unfolds, a little yellow fruit-like body united by a point at

its base to the end of the pinnule. Examined through a microscope,

this little appendage looks like a golden pear. When the leaf first

unfolds, the little pears are not quite ripe, and the ants are

continually employed going from one to another, examining them.

When an ant finds one sufficiently advanced, it bites the small

point of attachment; then, bending down the fruit-like body, it

breaks it off and bears it away in triumph to the nest. All the

fruit-like bodies do not ripen at once, but successively, so that

the ants are kept about the young leaf for some time after it

unfolds. Thus the young leaf is always guarded by the ants; and no

caterpillar or larger animal could attempt to injure them without

being attacked by the little warriors. The fruit-like bodies are

about one-twelfth of an inch long, and are about one-third of the

size of the ants; so that an ant carrying one away is as heavily

laden as a man bearing a large bunch of plantains. I think these

facts show that the ants are really kept by the acacia as a

standing army, to protect its leaves from the attacks of

herbivorous mammals and insects.

(PLATE 18. BULL'S-HORN THORN.)

The bull's-horn thorn does not grow at the mines in the forest, nor

are the small ants attending on them found there. They seem

specially adapted for the tree, and I have seen them nowhere else.

Besides the Pseudomyrma, I found another ant that lives on these

acacias; it is a small black species of Crematogaster, whose habits

appear to be rather different from those of Pseudomyrma. It makes

the holes of entrance to the thorns near the centre of one of each

pair, and not near the end, like the Pseudomyrma; and it is not so

active as that species. It is also rather scarce; but when it does

occur, it occupies the whole tree, to the exclusion of the other.

The glands on the acacia are also frequented by a small species of

wasp (Polybia occidentalis). I sowed the seeds of the acacia in my

garden, and reared some young plants. Ants of many kinds were

numerous; but none of them took to the thorns for shelter, nor the

glands and fruit-like bodies for food; for, as I have already

mentioned, the species that attend on the thorns are not found in

the forest. The leaf-cutting ants attacked the young plants, and

defoliated them, but I have never seen any of the trees out on the

savannahs that are guarded by the Pseudomyrma touched by them, and

have no doubt the acacia is protected from them by its little

warriors. The thorns, when they are first developed, are soft, and

filled with a sweetish, pulpy substance; so that the ant, when it

makes an entrance into them, finds its new house full of food. It

hollows this out, leaving only the hardened shell of the thorn.

Strange to say, this treatment seems to favour the development of

the thorn, as it increases in size, bulging out towards the base;

whilst in my plants that were not touched by the ants, the thorns

turned yellow and dried up into dead but persistent prickles. I am

not sure, however, that this may not have been due to the habitat

of the plant not suiting it.

These ants seem at first sight to lead the happiest of existences.

Protected by their stings, they fear no foe. Habitations full of

food are provided for them to commence housekeeping with, and cups

of nectar and luscious fruits await them every day. But there is a

reverse to the picture. In the dry season on the plains, the

acacias cease to grow. No young leaves are produced, and the old

glands do not secrete honey. Then want and hunger overtake the ants

that have revelled in luxury all the wet season; many of the thorns

are depopulated, and only a few ants live through the season of

scarcity. As soon, however, as the first rains set in, the trees

throw out numerous vigorous shoots, and the ants multiply again

with astonishing rapidity.

(PLATE 19. LEAF OF MELASTOMA.)

Both in Brazil and Nicaragua I paid much attention to the relation

between the presence of honey-secreting glands on plants, and the

protection the latter secured by the attendance of ants attracted

by the honey. I found many plants so protected; the glands being

specially developed on the young leaves, and on the sepals of the

flowers. Besides the bull's-horn acacias, I, however, only met with

two other genera of plants that furnished the ants with houses,

namely the Cecropiae and some of the Melastomae. I have no doubt

that there are many others. The stem of the Cecropia, or trumpet

tree, is hollow, and divided into cells by partitions that extend

across the interior of the hollow trunk. The ants gain access by

making a hole from the outside, and then burrow through the

partitions, thus getting the run of the whole stem. They do not

obtain their food directly from the tree, but keep brown

scale-insects (Coccidae) in the cells, which suck the juices from

the tree, and secrete a honey-like fluid that exudes from a pore on

the back, and is lapped up by the ants. In one cell eggs will be

found, in another grubs, and in a third pupae, all lying loosely.

In another cell, by itself, a queen ant will be found, surrounded

by walls made of a brown waxy-looking substance, along with about a

dozen Coccidae to supply her with food. I suppose the eggs are

removed as soon as laid, for I never found any along with the

queen-ant. If the tree be shaken, the ants rush out in myriads, and

search about for the molester. This case is not like the last one,

where the tree has provided food and shelter for the ants, but

rather one where the ant has taken possession of the tree, and

brought with it the Coccidae; but I believe that its presence must

be beneficial. I have cut into some dozens of the Cecropia trees,

and never could find one that was not tenanted by ants. I noticed

three different species, all, as far as I know, confined to the

Cecropiae, and all farming scale-insects. As in the bull's-horn

thorn, there is never more than one species of ant on the same

tree.

In some species of Melastomae there is a direct provision of houses

for the ants. In each leaf, at the base of the laminae, the

petiole, or stalk, is furnished with a couple of pouches, divided

from each other by the mid-rib, as shown in the figure. Into each

of these pouches there is an entrance from the lower side of the

leaf. I noticed them first in Northern Brazil, in the province of

Maranham; and afterwards at Para. Every pouch was occupied by a

nest of small black ants, and if the leaf was shaken ever so

little, they would rush out and scour all over it in search of the

aggressor. I must have tested some hundreds of leaves, and never

shook one without the ants coming out, excepting on one

sickly-looking plant at Para. In many of the pouches I noticed the

eggs and young ants, and in some I saw a few dark-coloured Coccidae

or aphides; but my attention had not been at that time directed to

the latter as supplying the ants with food, and I did not examine a

sufficient number of pouches to determine whether they were

constant occupants of the nests or not. My subsequent experience

with the Cecropia trees would lead me to expect that they were. If

so, we have an instance of two insects and a plant living together,

and all benefiting by the companionship. The leaves of the plant

are guarded by the ants, the ants are provided with houses by the

plant, and food by the Coccidae or aphides, and the latter are

effectually protected by the ants in their common habitation.

Amongst the numerous plants that do not provide houses, but attract

ants to their leaves and flower-buds by means of glands secreting a

honey-like liquid, are many epiphytal orchids, and I think all the

species of Passiflora. I had the common red passion-flower growing

over the front of my verandah, where it was continually under my

notice. It had honey-secreting glands on its young leaves and on

the sepals of the flower-buds. For two years I noticed that the

glands were constantly attended by a small ant (Pheidole), and,

night and day, every young leaf and every flower-bud had a few on

them. They did not sting, but attacked and bit my finger when I

touched the plant. I have no doubt that the primary object of these

honey-glands is to attract the ants, and keep them about the most

tender and vulnerable parts of the plant, to prevent them being

injured; and I further believe that one of the principal enemies

that they serve to guard against in tropical America is the

leaf-cutting ant, as I have observed that the latter are very much

afraid of the small black ants.

On the third year after I had noticed the attendance of the ants on

my passion-flower, I found that the glands were not so well looked

after as before, and soon discovered that a number of scale-insects

had established themselves on the stems, and that the ants had in a

great measure transferred their attentions to them. An ant would

stand over a scale-insect and stroke it alternately on each side

with its antennae, whereupon every now and then a clear drop of

honey would exude from a pore on the back of the latter and be

imbibed by the ant. Here it was clear that the scale-insect was

competing successfully with the leaves and sepals for the

attendance and protection of the ants, and was successful either

through the fluid it furnished being more attractive or more

abundant.* (* I have since observed ants attending scale-insects on

a large plant of Passiflora macrocarpa in the palm-house at Kew.) I

have, from these facts, been led to the conclusion that the use of

honey-secreting glands in plants is to attract insects that will

protect the flower-buds and leaves from being injured by

herbivorous insects and mammals, but I do not mean to infer that

this is the use of all glands, for many of the small appendicular

bodies, called "glands" by botanists, do not secrete honey. The

common dog-rose of England is furnished with glands on the

stipules, and in other species they are more numerous, until in the

wild Rosa villosa of the northern counties the leaves are thickly

edged, and the fruit and sepals covered with stalked glands. I have

only observed the wild roses in the north of England, and there I

have never seen insects attending the glands. These glands,

however, do not secrete honey, but a dark, resinous, sticky liquid,

that probably is useful by being distasteful to both insects and

mammals.

If the facts I have described are sufficient to show that some

plants are benefited by supplying ants with honey from glands on

their leaves and flower-buds, I shall not have much difficulty in

proving that many plant-lice, scale-insects, and leaf-hoppers, that

also attract ants by furnishing them with honey-like food, are,

similarly benefited. The aphides are the principal ant-cows of

Europe. In the tropics their place is taken in a great measure by

species of Coccidae and genera of Homoptera, such as Membracis and

its allies. My pineapples were greatly subject to the attacks of a

small, soft-bodied, brown coccus, that was always guarded by a

little, black, stinging ant (Solenopsis). This ant took great care

of the scale-insects, and attacked savagely any one interfering

with them, as I often found to my cost, when trying to clear my

pines, by being stung severely by them. Not content with watching

over their cattle, the ants brought up grains of damp earth, and

built domed galleries over them, in which, under the vigilant guard

of their savage little attendants, the scale-insects must, I think,

have been secure from the attacks of all enemies.

Many of the leaf-hoppers--species, I think, of Membracis--were

attended by ants. These leaf-hoppers live in little clusters on

shoots of plants and beneath leaves, in which are hoppers in every

stage of development--eggs, larvae, and adults. I believe it is

only the soft-bodied larvae that exude honey. It would take a

volume to describe the various species, and I shall confine my

remarks to one whose habits I was able to observe with some

minuteness. The papaw trees growing in my garden were infested by a

small brown species of Membracis--one of the leaf-hoppers--that

laid its eggs in a cottony-like nest by the side of the ribs on the

under part of the leaves. The hopper would stand covering the nest

until the young were hatched. These were little soft-bodied

dark-coloured insects, looking like aphides, but more robust, and

with the hind segments turned up. From the end of these the little

larvae exuded drops of honey, and were assiduously attended by

small ants belonging to two species of the genus Pheidole, one of

them being the same as I have already described as attending the

glands on the passion-flower. One tree would be attended by one

species, another by the other; and I never saw the two species on

the same tree. A third ant, however--a species of Hypoclinea--which

I have mentioned before as a cowardly species, whose nests were

despoiled by the Ecitons, frequented all the trees, and whenever it

found any young hoppers unattended, it would relieve them of their

honey, but would scamper away on the approach of any of the

Pheidole. The latter do not sting, but they attack and bite the

hand if the young hoppers are interfered with. These leaf-hoppers

are, when young, so soft-bodied and sluggish in their movements,

and there are so many enemies ready to prey upon them, that I

imagine that in the tropics many species would be exterminated if

it were not for the protection of the ants.

Similarly as, on the savannahs, I had observed a wasp attending the

honey-glands of the bull's-horn acacia along with the ants, so at

Santo Domingo another wasp, belonging to quite a different genus

(Nectarina), attended some of the clusters of frog-hoppers, and for

the possession of others a constant skirmishing was going on. The

wasp stroked the young hoppers, and sipped up the honey when it was

exuded, just like the ants. When an ant came up to a cluster of

leaf-hoppers attended by a wasp, the latter would not attempt to

grapple with its rival on the leaf, but would fly off and hover

over the ant; then when its little foe was well exposed, it would

dart at it and strike it to the ground. The action was so quick

that I could not determine whether it struck with its fore-feet or

its jaws, but I think it was with the feet. I often saw a wasp

trying to clear a leaf from ants that were already in full

possession of a cluster of leaf-hoppers. It would sometimes have to

strike three or four times at an ant before it made it quit its

hold and fall. At other times one ant after the other would be

struck off with great celerity and ease, and I fancied that some

wasps were much cleverer than others. In those cases where it

succeeded in clearing the leaf, it was never left long in peace.

Fresh relays of ants were continually arriving, and generally tired

the wasp out. It would never wait for an ant to get near it,

doubtless knowing well that if its little rival once fastened on

its leg, it would be a difficult matter to get rid of it again. If

a wasp first obtained possession, it was able to keep it; for the

first ants that came up were only pioneers, and by knocking these

off it prevented them from returning and scenting the trail to

communicate the intelligence to others.

Before leaving this subject, I may remark that just as in plants

some glands secrete honey that attracts insects, others a resinous

liquid that repels them, so the secretions of different genera of

the homopterous division of the Hemiptera are curiously modified

for strikingly different useful purposes. We have seen that by many

species of plant-lice, scale-insects, and leaf-hoppers, a

honey-like fluid is secreted that attracts ants to attend upon

them. Other species of aphides (Eriosoma) that have no honey-tubes,

and many of the Coccidae, secrete a white, flocculent, waxy cotton,

under which they lie concealed. In many of the Homoptera, this

secretion only amounts to a white powder covering the body, as in

some of the Fulgoridae. In others it is more abundant, and it

reaches its extreme limit in a species of Phenax that I found at

Santo Domingo. The insect is about an inch in length, but the waxy

secretion forms a long thick tail of cotton-like fibres, two inches

in length, that gives the insect a most curious appearance when

flying. This flocculent mass is so loosely connected with the body

that it is difficult to catch the insect without breaking the

greater part of it off. Mr. Bates has suggested that the large

brittle wings of the metallic Morphos may often save them from

being caught by birds, who are likely to seize some portion of the

wide expanse of wing, and this, breaking off, frees the butterfly.

Probably the long cumbersome tail of the Phenax has a similar use.

When flying, it is the only portion of the insect seen; and birds

trying to capture it on the wing are likely to get only a mouthful

of the flocculent wax. The large Homoptera are much preyed upon by

birds. In April, when the Cicadae are piping their shrill cry from

morning until night, individuals are often seen whose bulky bodies

have been bitten off from the thorax by some bird. The large and

graceful swallow-tailed kite at that time feeds on nothing else. I

have seen these kites sweeping round in circles over the tree-tops,

and every now and then catching insects off the leaves, and on

shooting them I have found their crops filled with Cicadae.

The frog-hoppers, besides exuding honey in some genera and wax in

others, in a third division emit, when in the larval state, a great

quantity of froth, in which they lie concealed, as in the common

"cuckoo-spit" of our meadows.

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