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Golden Silk Weaver - 2








Taken by my son, Aakash, November, 2010, during a bike trip of about 2400 km from Kadapa to Hyderabad, Rajahmundry, Vijayawada and Vizag, Araku and the Borra Caves

Dorsal view of Nephila pilipes jalorensis / India Giant Wood Spider or golden silk orb-weaver spiders, Papi Hills, Andhra Pradesh.

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Golden Silk Weaver - 1



Taken by my son, Aakash, November, 2010, during a bike trip of about 2400 km from Kadapa to Hyderabad, Rajahmundry, Vijayawada and Vizag, Araku and the Borra Caves


Ventral view of Nephila pilipes jalorensis / India Giant Wood Spider or golden silk orb-weaver spiders, Papi Hills, Andhra Pradesh.


Females are large and grow to a body size of 30-50mm, with males growing to 5–6 mm. The male is so tiny that he can live on the female's web, stealing her food, often without her even noticing him. She may not even notice that he has crept up and inseminated her! Nevertheless, just to be sure, he usually does the deed when she is feeding. In some, mating can take up to 15 hours! The female lives only slightly longer than the male.

The web can run from the top of a tree 6m high and up to 2m wide. The name of the golden silk orb-weavers refers to the color of the spider silk, not the color of the spider itself. Yellow threads of their web shine like gold in sunlight. Maybe the silk's color serves a dual purpose
  • sunlit webs ensnare bees that are attracted to the bright yellow strands, 
  • in shady spots the yellow blends in with background foliage to act as a camouflage


The spider is able to adjust pigment intensity relative to background light levels and color; the range of spectral reflectance is specifically adapted to insect vision. Xanthurenic acid, two quinones and an unknown fourth compound contribute to the yellow color.
Typically, the webs are made in open woods or edges of dense forest, usually attached to trees and low shrubs, although they may be in the tops of trees or between the wires of utility lines (Krakauer 1972). These complex webs have a fine-meshed sticky orb suspended in a non-sticky barrier web.  The orb is replenished regularly as its stickiness declines with age but the main web can last several years Prey consists of a wide variety of small to medium-sized flying insects, including flies, bees, wasps, and small moths and butterflies (Robinson and Mirick 1971).

The female buries her eggs in the ground. First she digs a shallow hole with her strong mandibles and legs, which is then lined with woolly silk. She lays her eggs on this silk, covers it with another woolly layer then covers the whole assembly with camouflaging debris and soil. Laying can take 4 hours

How We Humans Use These Webs

Fishing :  In the South Pacific, the web silk is used to make fishing lures, traps and nets. In the Solomon Islands, the spider web is collected by winding it around sticks to make large sticky balls which are suspended just above the water. Needle fish are lured to jump out and get entangled in the ball. In Southeast Asia, people make a net by scooping up the web between a stick bent into a loop. Spider webs have been used as bandage to stop blood flow and used to make bird snares. 

Silk of strength : The Golden Orb Web Spider's silk is set to become a major product. The silk is almost as strong as Kevlar, the strongest man-made material and can be used to make 
  • parachutes
  • bullet-proof vests, 
  • lightweight clothing, 
  • seat belts,
  •  light but strong ropes, 
  • as sutures in operations, 
  • artificial tendons and ligaments.
In the American Museum of Natural History, a piece of cloth is on exhibit that has been woven from golden silk from over 1 million golden orb female spiders.



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All Sewn Up in Silk


Taken in Sept 2010 at my farm in Nellore Dist.


Weaver ants bending leaf

Weaver ants are reddish ants that are champions of cooperation when it comes to building elaborate nests on treetops.The nest starts very simply. A group of worker ants finds a leaf that is soft and easy to bend. Several ants line up. Each holds an edge of a leaf in its mandibles and feet. Slowly, the ants pull the two leaf edges together.  They link their feet and pull until the two leaf edges are nearly touching.Worker ants carry newly hatched larvae from the old nest and gently squeeze them between their mandibles causing them to ooze a thin thread of silk with which they stitch the leaves together.

Weaver ant pupae are harvested and sold as food in markets in Thailand and the Philippines. They are said to have a creamy flavor. People also eat adult weaver ants. Their taste is described as lemony or creamy and sour. The Dayaks in Borneo mix adult ants with rice for extra texture and flavor. Weaver ants are fierce biters, so people who harvest them have to be extra careful! For the past 2,000 years, the Chinese have made use of the voracious appetite of weaver ants for other insects. They use them to control insect pests in their citrus orchards. The ants have a strong chemical in their bodies called formic acid. Crushed ants are used to fight infections. 



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A Pile of Sophisticated Mud



Taken on 19 June 2010, Yelahanka, Begaluru.


These termite mounds which have a complex vein-like and thin capillary geometry that enables respiration quite like a lung.  On sunny days, the clay, that is used to build these incredible structure, dries out, to increase the openings for ventilation. Rains result in the swelling up of the clay, making the mound impermeable. This  structure is so smart, eco-friendlyly thermo-regulating that engineers are studying it with the help of  the world's largest slice and scan machine.


Erected over a termite mound, the device scanned the mound for two months and produced a slice image of every millimetre of the structure, even below ground. In addition, the team measured variables including local weather, internal moisture levels, temperature, metabolic rates, mound permeability, and oxygen and carbon dioxide concentrations. The 2,000 2D scanned images that have been accumulated are now being re-assembled into a 3D computer model from which simulations of flow and regulation can be performed. 
Dr Rupert Soar says that they build highly complex structures that ensure a constant internal environment (homeostasis) in which the insects can thrive, regardless of the fluctuating external conditions. 
‘Both mounds and termites are able to control their internal environment as closely as an organism,' says Soar. ‘But the amazing thing is this is a pile of mud, not even humans have achieved the same level of complexity in our buildings.' Source


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Bee a Sentry



Taken at the farm on 1 August 2010.

This is a male Carpenter Bee,  Xylocopa virginica, guarding its home in the cavity of a bamboo that is a part of a gate in the farm. It hovered over us every time we went near the gate. The female was inside, busy with nest making. The male spent many hours guarding its territory against other males, hovering about the nests for hours. The best way to move a male carpenter bee out of the way is to toss a small pebble past the bee. They will attempt to chase it, long enough for a human to get past. A female Bee always comes back to the place she was born in and makes a nest in or near her maternal home.


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Mimeoing



Taken on 18 July, 2010 at the farm.

There were a million butterflies all along the way, and about 20 kilometers down the highway, where flowering avenue trees speed past, they appeared to challenge the Ritz!

Soon our squeaky clean windshield was streaked with yellow and brown juices of brave Lepidopteranians. We also had imprints of their wings, which slowly faded, as the scales caught wind of the fact that they were no longer on the butterflies. This saddened me a lot, given the fact that butterflies according to their size have lifespans varying from one week to nine months (Monarchs), and souls as short-lived as this deserved a better time on earth!

At the farm too, butterflies flirted about. The lime trees were not flowering but the rains had turned the space around them into gardens of wildflowers. As I walked about checking the leaves for signs of canker and caterpillar, I chanced upon this most glorious sigh, that set my heart at rest. For all the butterflies sacrificed by our top-speed drive towards the farm, many more were to be born soon. 

Life goes on. Death is so common, yet so essential for life to go on.


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Spiedon



Taken on 22 November 2009, under some culvert somewhere on NH 5.

We were travelling back to Nellore from our grand holiday at the Cicada Kabini Resort, when full bladders forced us to halt for relief. I went under a culvert and looked up as one does when the relief gives you that little shiver. I spied on this wonderful vibrating community of spiders. There were, maybe, a million of them! Pholcus phalangioides,  The Daddy-long-legs spider! They rapidly vibrated in a gyrating motion and became blurred. It was difficult to focus on a vibrating spider mass!

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Pied Dragonfly



Taken in May 2010, in Thrissur

Libellula luctuosa, the Widow Skimmer...Adults have a steely blue body and wings that are black, white and transparent. The chocolate coloured eyes stand out prominently.




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Just Married!



Taken in May 2010 in my sister's house in Trichur.

The contrast these red worms...millipedes... offered is amazing.

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Pard



Taken on 26 May 2010 at the farm

Austrogomphus guerini, the yellow striped hunter, is a slow and lethargic dragonfly that is relatively easy to photograph.
Dragonfly's are know by other strange sounding names...'Darner', 'Devil's Arrow' and 'Devil's darning needle' but these harmless insects have been my childhood playmates.


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Dressed to Kill



Taken on 25 May, 2010, at the Lemon Farm, Nellore

"May I borrow your pretty dress for the ball tomorrow?" asked the green spider politely.

'Well, you have nothing charming to swap instead! I love to flit 'n' flirt at the ball in my gorgeous gown and you know that. I wouldn't let anybody steal my thunder!" replied the butterfly coyly batting her eyes at the spider.

"I saw a similar one at the flea market, but yours looks richer and fuller. Come a little closer, dear, let me feel the texture of your fabulous ball gown", said the spider hiding behind a lemon leaf to hide the drool that was beginning to show.

"Really! I can't let you borrow mine even for a bit. Got to sip up enough nectar to see me through the ball. I am in a hurry but since you are my admirer-number-one for today, I will let you touch my muumuu just for a wink." Saying this the butterfly alighted on a leaf beside the spider.

The spider pounced on the butterfly and waiting for her to die, whispered ever so softly into her ears, "Now you can flirt with the cells that line my insides."


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Follow the leader




Taken on 19 Jan 2010. I love insects and would like to start off my insect pictures with this one. As a child I used to watch ants for hours on end. When I was 4, I got stung by a wasp as I collected butterflies in the calotropis patch of our wild garden.This is one of my earliest childhood memory.


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