Polyphemus
is a character in literature, notably in Greek myth, and makes a memorable
appearance in Homer’s epic The Odyssey,
written over a thousand years before Christ. A “round eye,” or Cyclops,
Polyphemus is a giant who turns out to be a lousy host to Odysseus and his crew
on their return from the Trojan War. Polyphemus eats several of Odysseus’
sailors two by two by two. Famously, Odysseus and his remaining men make their
escape strapped to the bellies of sheep—beyond the touch of the blinded
Polyphemus’ hand.
Polyphemus Moth Photographed by Stephen Lody |
When I was
growing up on a farm in Indiana, polyphemus moths were attracted to our lighted
windows at night, and I found them in the morning. Their wings were works of
nature’s art, combining stripes like brightly colored ribbons, tans rivaling
those of oak leaves, and magnificent patterns resembling eyes. In high school,
I learned that the Hoosier author Gene Stratton–Porter (1863–1924) composed
novels featuring the polyphemus moth and other large moths, which she studied
in the Limberlost Swamp. At the Lafayette Public Library, I sat for days
carefully reading her nonfiction work entitled Moths of the Limberlost (Garden City: Doubleday, Page, 1912). I
admire Stratton–Porter’s monumental endeavor to capture full-color
illustrations of the moths. She lugged heavy cameras and a complete dark room
into the swamp and nearby fields. She photographed the moths moments after the
adults had emerged from their cocoons. She developed the prints. With the moths
beside her, she painted the prints with watercolors until she felt she had
faithfully rendered the brilliant yet subtle hues of their wings. Moths of the Limberlost archives and
showcases many of the author’s paintings.
My Photo of a Pair of Polyphemus Moths, April 24, 2014 |
Stratton–Porter
felt that she had to record the colors as quickly as possible, for, shortly
after the adult moth’s wings have expanded to their greatest extent and have
begun to dry, they fade ever so slightly. I wished that I could duplicate
Stratton–Porter’s efforts, but I never tried to satisfy that whim.
Throughout
my life, though, I have frequently photographed the polyphemus moth and others
with whatever camera I had at the time. The scientific name of the moth is Antheraea polyphemus (occasionally given
as Telea polyphemus). It is one of
the family Saturniidae, so named because concentric circles ring the eyespots
on the wings in a way reminiscent of the rings of the planet Saturn. The
wingspan of a polyphemus measures between four and six inches. There can be
differences in the coloration from one adult to the next, even within the same
brood.
Eggs of the
polyphemus are whitish flattened ovals encircled by brown stripes. I have found
them glued with a few in an erratic row upon a tree leaf such as that of an oak
or maple. The eggs hatch into tiny larvae that voraciously nibble at leaves
until they must shed their skins for bigger skins that can hold more food. The
larvae go through five such instars, or developmental stages. When the larva
has eaten its fill, it forms a pupa within a cocoon that it has fashioned for
itself. The polyphemus cocoon is attached to a twig for stability. When I mow
the lawn in the summer, I often find the old cocoons where they have finally
become detached from whatever held them, perhaps during a storm. Invariably, a
fuzzy hole at one end tells me that the adult safely emerged from the cocoon
long before.
Many of us
wonder what we might have become instead of whatever we ended up doing in our
careers. I taught literature at the college level, but I often muse about
whether entomology, or the study of insects, might have lured me in a different
direction back when I was considering the majors I might pursue. Maybe it is
better that I explored literature and studied moths like the polyphemus no more
deeply than to appreciate their beauty.
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