Why Aren’t More People Talking About Migratory Flies??

About a century ago, there were lots of reports of migrating insects along the East Coast of North America. Among those were numerous sightings of large, apparently migratory congregations of flies. And then, for reasons no one seems able to explain, there is nothing about North American fly migration in the scientific literature for almost 100 years.

WHAT HAVE WE BEEN DOING THAT’S MORE IMPORTANT THAN FOLLOWING UP ON REPORTS OF MIGRATORY FLIES??

It’s unconscionable, really. There are flies. Migrating long distances. And no one thought to go out and learn more about this?

Ok, that’s not fair. There’s been some great work in Europe on migratory flies (and other insects) – much of it in topographic locations like mountain passes where flying migrants of many kinds are funneled through narrow locations. They’ve documented numerous fly species, especially in the family Syrphidae (hover/drone flies), making seasonal flights in huge numbers. There’s still an awful lot to learn, but at least they’ve made a good start.

What’s especially frustrating is that some of those same migratory fly species are here in North America, too, along with many other close relatives. If they’re migratory in Europe, they’re almost surely migratory here, right? So why has no one checked?

Eristalis tenax, the common drone fly, appears to be a migratory species in both Europe and North America.

Well, after the long, inexplicable century of ignoring this fabulous field of research, there have finally been two recent North American studies (One in California and one in Illinois) on the topic. Both have confirmed that flies do still migrate on this continent, but we still know almost nothing about which species migrate, where they go, and why. Let’s fix this!

In the meantime, while we don’t know much about fly migration here in North America – and have huge knowledge gaps in Europe and elsewhere – we can at least marvel at it. First of all, as is the case with most migratory species on our continent, fly migration is probably a way to escape cold temperatures in the winter and then to spread out (and escape competition) when temperatures are moderate. Birds aren’t the only animals cool enough to do this, no matter what snooty ornithologists will tell you.

(I don’t mean to imply that all ornithologists are snooty. In fact, many are surprisingly decent and nice to talk to. If an ornithologist was snooty, though, they’d surely be braggy about bird migration, wouldn’t they?)

You might not think of flies as cold tolerant animals, but many can survive sub-freezing temperatures. Body size is one predictor of that (bigger flies can generally survive colder temperatures.)

It appears that within at least many fly species, part of a population migrates south for the winter and the other part doesn’t. This is common among other insect groups as well. It’s a good way to hedge bets. If the subpopulation that stays put is wiped out by a particularly nasty winter, the migratory party can return and keep the species going. Or, if the migrants all die during their perilous journey, the ones who stayed home will persist.

How does an individual fly know if it’s supposed to migrate or hunker down for the winter? GEE, WOULDN’T IT BE GREAT IF WE KNEW SOMETHING ABOUT THAT??

Generally speaking, the assumption is that fly migration is a multi-generational phenomenon. The flies that head south in the winter have babies that then start the northward migration the following spring. By summer, either those progeny or their offspring will return to where their parents/grandparents had been the previous year. Of course, we don’t really know that BECAUSE NO ONE IS PAYING ATTENTION.

Drone flies like this one resemble bees but have bigger eyes, short antennae, and only two wings instead of four. THEY ALSO MIGRATE.

I’d love to continue this incredible, compelling story and provide lots more details. Unfortunately, as you might have gathered by now, we scientists have largely wasted a century doing less important work than fly migration research. As a result, I’ll just stop here.

This drone fly is clearly staring at us in astonishment because we’ve not been curious enough to learn about its (surely) epic migratory activities.

The Gluttonous Crab Spider

The following post was written by Evan Barrientos, of our two Hubbard Fellows for this year.  Evan is a talented writer and photographer, and if you enjoy this post, I encourage you to check out his personal blog as well.  …For the record, I did not in any way encourage Evan to photograph or write about crab spiders.  This is despite my well-known affinity for them and my personal inability to walk past one without taking its portrait.

Over this summer I’ve tried to focus on photographing the prairies with a wide angle in order to show what the landscape looks like, but sometimes it’s just impossible to resist delving into the tiny details and dramas of prairie microfauna. One morning in June I was admiring the spiderwort flowers when I stopped to photograph a crab spider (Thomisidae sp.) sucking the juices out of a hoverfly (Syrphidae sp.) that she had caught.

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If you’ve been reading this blog for a while, you’ll know that many crab spiders hide on flowers and ambush insects as they stop for a drink of nectar (similar to ambush bugs). Some crab spiders can even change their color to yellow or white in order to match the flower they are on, but this spider didn’t seem to need that trick. To my great surprise, a second hoverfly was brave, hungry, or stupid enough to land on the same flower while I was taking photos. Maybe it thought the spider would be content with the hoverfly already in her fangs. It was wrong.

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The spider quickly honed in on the intrepid visitor, even though her fangs were already more than full. What she planned to do with the second hoverfly, I don’t really know, but  watch what happened when the clueless hoverfly strayed a little too close:

 

Apparently, this hoverfly liked adrenaline, because it continued to gorge itself on delicious spiderwort nectar for a few more moments and eventually flew off to safety. Thinking the spectacle had ended, I started to pack up my camera gear, but before I could, another fly landed on the flower!

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As you can see from the photo sequence, the spider was once again too slow to catch the visitor. I watched her for a little longer, but eventually left to photograph a bird singing nearby. I came back a few minutes later to check on the spider and found yet another surprise.

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In the five minutes I was away, the crab spider had finished eating the first hoverfly and caught another one. I don’t know if spiderworts are irresistible to flies, or if hoverflies are terrible at spotting white crab spiders on purple flowers, but this spider sure was lucky that morning!

Encounters like this remind me how important it is to pause every once in a while and notice the little details. When I do this I’m often amazed by how much is going on around me and how much I would have missed it if I hadn’t stopped. Wide-angle views certainly have their place too, but to fall in love with prairies you really need to stick your nose in them at times.