Droning wafted through the forest as the Wasp hovered, searching.
It found a caterpillar feeding on a large leaf.
Flying down and landing on the caterpillar's back, the Wasp stung it. The caterpillar fell to the ground, unmoving.
Then the Wasp laid its eggs inside the caterpillar to incubate its young, who slowly consumed the caterpillar from the inside.
The newborn wasps broke out from the caterpillar's body and flew toward the sky, in search of more caterpillars as hosts.
As the wasps grew in number, the caterpillars grew scarce, until few wasps or caterpillars lived.
After one of the last of the wasps fruitlessly searched for prey in which to lay its eggs, it fell to the ground, dead.
While
its body mouldered, a skittering noise approached it from below. Two
antennae reached up and sniffed the mildewed chitin; then the Ant
brusquely moved on, searching.
The Ant found a small cave in the rich soil, and then skittered up to a partly eaten green leaf, whereon it found an aphid.
The
Ant bent down and, caressing the aphid's back with its feelers, picked
it up gently in its jaws and carried it back to the cave, to live in
comfort.
Each day the Ant brought the aphid a piece of leaf to eat,
caressed it, and drank its sugary droppings. The Ant grew strong and
laid a colony of its young, all of whom marched out to find and breed
more aphids.
As the ants and aphids grew in number, the forest teemed with their colonies.
Thus, to use others destroys all -- to work with others renews all.
August 9, 2014, excerpt from The Parables of Reason © 2007-2014 (Chapter 2, "Assumption's Denial"), by Frank H. Burton, Executive Director, The Circle of Reason
Aphorism of the Week
Might makes no right.
Dedicated to the fortitude of Iraq's Yazidi people; and in
admonishment of ISIS' genocidal invasion of the Yazidi religious
community and abduction of Yazidi women, in contravention of the
teachings of their own Prophet.
Saturday, August 9, 2014
The Wasp, The Ant
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