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Sunday, March 04, 2012

Saving a Really Big Bug

Enough of Limbaugh. Here's a great story -- another species saved from the brink of extinction.

On Lord Howe, there used to be an insect, famous for being big. It's a stick insect, a critter that masquerades as a piece of wood, and the Lord Howe Island version was so large — as big as a human hand — that the Europeans labeled it a "tree lobster" because of its size and hard, lobsterlike exoskeleton. It was 12 centimeters long and the heaviest flightless stick insect in the world. Local fishermen used to put them on fishing hooks and use them as bait.

Then one day in 1918, a supply ship, the S.S. Makambo from Britain, ran aground at Lord Howe Island and had to be evacuated. One passenger drowned. The rest were put ashore. It took nine days to repair the Makambo, and during that time, some black rats managed to get from the ship to the island, where they instantly discovered a delicious new rat food: giant stick insects. Two years later, the rats were everywhere and the tree lobsters were gone.

Totally gone. After 1920, there wasn't a single sighting. By 1960, the Lord Howe stick insect, Dryococelus australis, was presumed extinct.

Somehow, they got here:


There is a bush on this island -- one freaking bush. That's where they hung out.

The will to survive is awesome.

They're actually kind of appealing, in a buggy sort of way:


It's a great article -- go read it.

2 comments:

NPT said...

Great story.

Hunter said...

It's even in your neighborhood, if you click through and look at the map.