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A honey bee gathering nectar.
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Attribution-ShareAlike 2.0 Generic (CC BY-SA 2.0) licence.
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Honeybees have long excited the interest of philosophers
and natural historians. In ancient times tracts on them were written by
Aristotle, Aristomachus, Cato, Varro, Pliny, Palladius and Virgil, and
in the early modern period scientific studies began with Jan
Swammerdam, who combined scientific method with piety in his Bible
of Nature (1737), Réaumur who devoted a volume to honeybees
in his Notes to Serve for a History of Insects and
François Huber, who did not allow his own physiological
blindness to hamper his New Observations of Bees (1789)
(Maeterlinck). For ardour, however, no one could surpass Maurice
Maeterlinck, whose Life of the Bee (1901), probably the most
famous of all treatises on the honeybee, suffuses the idea of the bee
with nostalgia for Edenic vistas of fruit- and flower-laden domestic
abundance and tranquillity.
Let us pause with Maeterlinck for a moment and savour
the way, for him, the image of the beehive conjures orderliness,
virtue, peacefulness and a pervasive honeyed sweetness that perhaps
reflects his sense of the world of his boyhood. ‘I have not yet
forgotten the first apiary I saw’, he writes,
where I learned to love the bees. It was many years
ago, in a large village of Dutch Flanders, the sweet and pleasant
country … that gladly spreads out before us, as so many pretty,
thoughtful toys, her illuminated gables, and wagons and towers; her
cupboards and clocks that gleam at the end of the passage; her little
trees, marshalled in line along quays and canalbanks, waiting, one
might almost think, for some quiet, beneficent ceremony; her boats and
her barges … her flowerlike doors and windows, immaculate dams, and
elaborate, many-coloured drawbridges; and her little varnished houses,
bright as new pottery, from which bell-shaped dames come forth, all
a-glitter with silver and gold, to milk the cows in the white-hedged
fields, or spread the linen on flowery lawns… (Maeterlinck, Chapter 1)
This well-scrubbed world of houseproud feminine industry
is inextricably associated, in Maeterlinck’s mind, with the idea of the
beehive, for it was in this ‘sweet and pleasant country’ that, as a
young boy, he had come to know an old recluse and sage, whose
‘happiness, like the Scythian philosopher’s, lay all in the beauties of
his garden; and best-loved and visited most often, was the apiary,
composed of twelve domes of straw, some of which he had painted a
bright pink, and some a clear yellow, but most of all a tender blue;
having noticed … the bees’ fondness for this colour’ (Maeterlinck,
Chapter 1). Maeterlinck goes on to speak of the hives lending new
meaning to the flowers and the silence, the balm of the air and the
rays of the sun, drawing us closer, by their presence, to the ‘festival
spirit of nature’.
It can hardly be said, in light of this testimony, that
honeybees have been unloved. And I think that the aura of ancient fable
and legend that still hovers around the honeybee remains attractive to
us all. But I also think it would be fair to say that today, outside of
entomological and amateur beekeeping circles, honeybees by and large
have little place in our cultural imagination. It has not entirely
slipped our minds that the honey on our table is produced by bees, but
bees’ role in the processes of pollination, and indeed the processes of
pollination themselves, are generally only vaguely understood and
entirely taken for granted.
Of course most animal species, apart from those that are
either most conspicuous and charismatic or most obviously indentured to
us, have also generally been taken for granted, at least by Western
societies. We stop taking them for granted as, one by one, they
suddenly show up on our lists of the rare or endangered or even the
vanished. We have seen this happen with countless species of mammal,
bird, amphibian and fish. Even if few people are yet aware of the
staggering rates of endangerment on the planet today—23% of mammals,
23% of birds, 12% of reptiles and 32.5% of amphibians1—people in modern societies
are certainly aware of endangerment as an issue. However, when they
think endangerment they think polar bear, blue whale, tiger,
orang-utan, sea turtle, river dolphin, albatross, maybe Wollemi pine or
some of the pitcher plants. But until very recently, as of a couple of
years ago, they were not likely to think insect, except perhaps for a
few ornate species of butterfly. Insects have remained out-of-focus,
backdrop to the life world, a little-known and insignificant empire
that we have often assumed might be “all that was left” after planetary
holocausts caused by us.
But now it is the insects’ turn to come into focus. Even
insects, it transpires, are under threat. This has come to our
attention mainly via the plight of the honeybee, which we have noticed
because honeybees are, after all, vital to our interests, even if most
of us have forgotten this. How many other insect species have
disappeared, or are in the process of disappearing, without our
noticing? Who can say? We can’t know if a species has disappeared if we
didn’t know it was there in the first place, and of an estimated total
of 10 million insect species on Earth we had, by 2006, identified only
900,000 (Wilson 32). Insects are a relative blind spot in our moral and
cultural, and even our ecological, imagination. But in the last two
years a third of all honeybees have mysteriously disappeared in the
United States, 800,000 colonies in 2007, one million in 2008.2 Large numbers
have also collapsed in Canada, Europe, Asia and South America.
Being unused to thinking about insects, it is hard to
know how to approach the issue of honeybee decline and possible
extinction in cultural terms. Is the case of the disappearing honeybees
an ethical issue? Should we be asking about the moral
considerability of individual bees, of bee colonies, of bees as
species? Perhaps, but affirming the moral value of individual bees or
bee colonies or bees as a species doesn’t quite seem to get to grips
with the peculiar horror we feel at the current unexplained—but clearly
anthropogenic—disappearance of honeybees. It’s not the same kind of
horror—the moral outrage—we feel when we hear of atrocities and
genocides inflicted on people. Nor is it even quite the same moral
anguish we feel when we hear of vast losses of dolphins and seals,
penguins and albatrosses incurred as ‘by-catch’ in the fishing
industry, for instance, or the destruction and endangerment of
orang-utans as South East Asian forests are converted to crops for
bio-fuels. What we feel, in the case of marine animals and orang-utans,
is indeed moral outrage as we witness creatures with as much right to
live and blossom as ourselves being crushed in the relentless human
drive to turn every last quantum of biological resource on this planet
to our own use. Confronting the mass disappearance of honeybees,
however, in parts of Europe, South America, Asia and particularly the
USA, incurs a slightly different register of despair. It is this
different register of despair that I would like to explore in this
chapter.
Who Is She?
But first, who is the honeybee, and what have we done to her? One way
of answering the question, who is the honeybee? is via science. This is
the modern way. In pre-modern cultures the question may have been
answered by way of stories, stories that located the honeybee in a
cosmology staked out by way of an entire matrix of stories. The
scientific approach may be part of what has led to the honeybee’s
endangerment, but since the modern way is, for better or worse, our
way, let’s begin with it.
All bees belong to the order Hymenoptera (‘veil
winged’), which is comprised of 100,000 species, of which 25,000 are
bee species, most of them of solitary habit. The social bees, such as
honeybees, bumblebees and a variety of stingless bees, comprise a
distinct family, the Apidae, within which honeybees make up a
sub-family, Apinae, consisting of just one genus, Apis.
There are four species in Apis: florae and dorata,
neither of which is used in modern commercial apiculture, cerana (eastern),
once cultivated extensively in China, and mellifera (western),
which originated in Europe and other parts of the Old World. Apis
mellifera is the main commercial species used throughout the world
today, in the New World, where Apis was originally
nonexistent, as much as in the Old World. Of mellifera there
are twenty-four different races, each of which evolved via adaptation
to the conditions of particular geographical environments. Four races
of apis mellifera are used in contemporary apiculture: a.m.
carnica, a.m caucasica, a.m. ligustica (Italian
honeybee) and a.m. mellifera (British honeybee). Of these the
Italian honeybee has become the bee of choice for the majority of
commercial beekeepers (Milner).
Like other social bees, honeybees live in colonies—in
their case very large colonies, their members often numbering in the
tens of thousands—meticulously organized around the requirements of
nutrition, hive construction and reproduction. Nutrition revolves
around the gathering of nectar and pollen from flowering plants by
foraging bees. Tiny quantities of raw nectar may be consumed in the
field but mostly it is stored in the bee’s honey sac then regurgitated,
back at the hive, and passed from bee to bee until the water content is
reduced by evaporation from 70% to 30%. The fluid is then removed to
open cells in the honeycomb where further evaporation is achieved by
bees fanning their wings over it. When water content reaches 20% the
honey is ready and the cells are capped. It takes something in the
order of 10,000 flower visits for the bees to produce half a kilogram
of honey (Elwood 9). Honey and pollen can also be processed, with the
help of special glands in bees’ heads, into royal jelly for the larvae
and the queen and also into wax for the construction of the hive: at a
certain point in their life cycle worker bees develop glands that
convert the honey they consume into wax. The wax is extruded as small
flakes through pores in the bee’s abdomen; the bee chews the flakes to
bring the wax to the consistency needed for construction of the
hexagonal cells of the hive (Beeswax Co. LLC.). Bees also produce from
plant resins a kind of bee glue with antibacterial properties; called
propolis, it is used to seal cracks in the hive and embalm the corpses
of any small creatures, such as mice or lizards, that accidentally fall
into the hive and die, thereby potentially becoming a source of
infection.
Reproduction is the responsibility of a single female,
the queen, who alone lays eggs and is the progenitor of the entire
colony. Most of her offspring are female and constitute the caste of
workers. Though female, the workers are infertile and assume instead
full responsibility for the running of the colony, where this includes
caring for the larvae and defending the queen. It is they who forage
for nectar and pollen and transform it into honey, wax and propolis and
they who build elaborate combs for the storage of honey and pollen and
the housing of larvae.3
The nest is designed for thermal regulation: it is cooled, when
necessary, by water brought in by workers from outside; when heating is
required, especially in the nurseries, workers beat their wings. (It is
this capacity for thermal regulation that has enabled the honeybee to
establish itself successfully in the wide range of environments and
climates into which, as we shall see below, it has been introduced.)

Honey bees working.
Photograph courtesy of Marina Phillips, used under a CC Attribution 2.0
Generic (CC BY 2.0) licence.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/fishermansdaughter/2722211155/
In addition to the queen and the caste of workers there
are two further castes: the first is the caste of princesses, a
specialized type of larvae which have been differentially developed for
an exclusive reproductive function. They are sequestered in royal
apartments until the colony swarms and the old queen departs, at which
point they emerge, momentarily, and compete to the death with one
another to become the new queen. The second is the caste of males, a
very small number of enormous, voracious, idle members of the colony
known as drones, who exist only for that moment when they too will
compete with one another to mate with the new queen. When that moment
has passed and their purpose has been fulfilled, they will be swiftly
despatched by the female workers.
In the process of foraging for nectar, honeybees
incidentally gather pollen on their (specially adapted) furry legs, and
since a single bee may visit thousands of flowers in the course of a
day, it will serve as a highly effective vector of pollen exchange
amongst flowers—in other words, of pollination. (The (female) bee is
thus really a male sex organ of the flower. In this respect the
honeybee exceeds our habitual categories: the idea of a mobile sex
member which serves the male purpose but is not attached to the
organism who produces the male gamete, and is moreover a distinct (and
female!) organism in its own right, confounds our accustomed notions of
sexual identity.) Many species of plant in those parts of the world in
which the honeybee originated have evolved specifically for pollination
by honeybees. Honeybees accordingly play an extremely important role in
these ecologies. They also play an important role in human agriculture,
since many of the plants pollinated by honeybees have become global
food crops (Benjamin and McCallum 3-4).
Two of the most fascinating and remarked-upon attributes
of honeybees are, firstly, their ‘altruism’, and secondly, the
sophistication of their communicative capacity. The altruism is in the
first instance manifested in the way the incessant daily labours of
both workers and queen are directed to the good of the hive rather than
to their own good as individuals. But it is also manifested in the
dramatic event of the swarm, when, at the height of the prosperity of
the hive, as Maeterlinck puts it with customary eloquence, when its
cells are overflowing with stores and its future seems assured, the
queen and more than half the population of workers renounce the city
they have worked so hard to create. They face the uncertainties of
homelessness, bad weather, starvation and accident as they venture
forth to find a different nest site and begin the huge labour of
building and populating a new city (Maeterlinck, Chapter 2). All this
is undertaken in the interests of allowing a new colony, under a new
queen, to set up house in the old hive.
How the decision to swarm is taken, and the time for
swarming appointed, is not known. It certainly does not emanate from
the queen, or from any kind of individual bee ‘executives’. Maeterlinck
appeals to the ‘Spirit of the Hive’, an intelligence that belongs to
the collective and is greater than the sum of the bees’ individual
intelligences. The decision to swarm is not, he points out, a product
of mere instinct, a blind mechanism, but is negotiated with complex
sensitivity to context. If the princesses are removed from the hive,
for instance, so that a new queen can no longer take the place of the
departing one, the swarm will be cancelled, and everyone will settle
down happily again to their old routines.
The extraordinary communicative capacities of the
honeybee are well known. The activities of individual bees are clearly
directed as much by information gained through communication with other
bees as through instinct or mechanisms of stimulus-response. The most
celebrated mode of bee communication is ‘dance’: worker bees returning
to the hive from foraging convey to waiting workers the distance,
direction and quality of nectar they have discovered on their travels,
thereby recruiting more harvesters to the task.4 At the time of the swarm,
too, scout bees are sent forth to locate suitable cavities for the new
hive and upon their return communicate the distance, direction and
dimensions of any such cavities to the eagerly awaiting colony. Such
information is conveyed by either the ‘round dance’, for short
distances, or the ‘waggle dance’, for longer distances; the bee runs in
either a circle or a figure of eight, frequently changing directions,
these changes in direction indicating both distance to the nectar and
direction in relation to the sun. The intensity of waggling expresses
the quality of the food.5
Bees are also constantly imparting to one another via pheromones and
other forms of chemical messaging the information they need in order to
coordinate the complex and context-dependent tasks required for the
ongoing organization of the colony. How such tiny creatures are capable
of such sophisticated cognition and communication remains one of the
mysteries surrounding the whole question of the ‘Spirit of the Hive’.
Why Does She Buzz?
Contemporary biologists are loath, of course, to subscribe to
Maeterlinck’s rather mystical notion of the spirit of the hive, yet it
is not clear that the kinds of explanations they offer dissolve the
mysteries. Eminent entomologists such as Bert Holldobler and E.O.
Wilson, for instance, argue that the honeybee colony can serve as a
model for self-organizing systems whose apparent purposiveness is an
emergent outcome of distributed intelligence. By this they mean that
while individual honeybees do possess intelligence, the appearance of
intelligence in the behaviour of the colony as a whole emerges
statistically from aggregates of individual bee decisions and is not a
holistic property of the colony itself (60). It is with considerable
ambivalence, moreover, that Holldobler and Wilson are prepared to allow
a kind of intelligence or mind to individual bees. They acknowledge
that individual bees act autonomously, making decisions based on
perceptual evidence, both immediate and remembered, and on information
gained through communication with other bees. In this sense, Holldobler
and Wilson concede, honeybees do ‘think’. They quote Thomas D. Seeley,
author of one of the most comprehensive accounts of social behaviour in
honeybees to date:
It is now clear that we cannot explain the behaviour
of a bee producing communication signals in terms of simple responses
to immediate stimuli. Instead … we must view her as a sophisticated
decision maker, one capable of integrating numerous pieces of
information (both current perceptions and stored representations) as
she chooses the general type and specific form of signal that is
appropriate for a particular situation. (Seeley 2003 in Holldobler and
Wilson 65)
Holldobler and Wilson go on to liken bee ‘thinking’ to
the ‘thinking’ of a motorist as she drives home along a familiar route.
In the performance of her task she integrates cognitively but
subconsciously perceptual cues from her environment with an inner road
map and a reflex ability to operate the vehicle. The motorist is
displaying ‘perceptual consciousness’ but not ‘reflective
consciousness’. She has a goal—to reach a predetermined destination—and
she is cognitively but unreflectively making many context-specific
decisions along the way in response to a variety of signals and cues.
The honeybee also, according to Wilson and Holldobler, has certain
goals (or, in the highly computational language of their model,
‘decision rules’) but unlike the goal of the motorist, hers are pre-set
genetically. For the worker bee, these goals are numerous but
nevertheless limited and determinate. The worker bee can, for instance,
choose where to forage, but not whether to forage.6 She is free to make
decisions about means but not ends. The commonality of purpose
throughout the colony that this genetic predetermination of ends
produces is what ensures that the decisions of individual bees give
rise, at the level of the colony as a whole, to coherent, adaptive
outcomes.
Hundreds of bees making such decisions more or less
simultaneously yield the overall response of the superorganism. As the
colony need grows, communication spreads, and more workers respond. As
the need subsides, the number of engaged workers tapers off. By the law
of large numbers, the workers’ personal idiosyncrasies, mistakes, and
lucky guesses are summed. When added to deviations either up or down
through inappropriate vivacity or tepidness, they tend to cancel out
and hold the colony response hour by hour close to its optimum while
narrowing fluctuation around that level (Holldobler and Wilson 66).
There is, as I mentioned, considerable ambivalence in
Wilson and Holldobler’s account of honeybee cognition. As I have
explained, they concede intelligence to individual bees, though in a
form modelled on artificial intelligence and heavily inflected with the
language of computer programming. To the colony as a whole they refuse
mind, in the sense of a mind of its own, though they are happy, as we
can see in the quote above, to characterize the colony as a
‘superorganism’, by which they mean a unit of natural selection in its
own right. Elsewhere, however, at the start of the book, they remark
that the study of superorganisms is important because of the light it
might shed on how neurons in the brain interact in the creation of mind
(xviii). There are, in other words, tensions in their treatment of
honeybee mind, and the mystery of the ‘spirit of the hive’ has not, in
my opinion, been entirely dispelled.
Indeed, it seems unnecessary to discount the possibility
that the intense collectivity of honeybees might not give rise to a
bio-electrical or other bio-physical in-phaseness that constitutes the
kind of permeating unity that may be the physical correlate of mind.
The buzz of the honeybee is particularly suggestive in this connection:
this wing-driven, high-frequency, variable vibration, which can be
modified for communicative purposes but is nonetheless a background
constant, may be a mechanism whereby individual bees remain
collectively in-phase at all times. Or this buzz might itself be an
expression of an underlying mental interconnectivity, an
interconnectivity that does not override the independent mentality of
the individual bee but informs it and guides it. In other words, this
might be a level of mind that both emanates from, and reinforces, the
bee population’s collective coherence of purpose. Such mind need not
have a distinct centre of its own but may manifest as a higher,
holistic, guiding dimension of individual bee minds.
In any case, it seems worth exploring the possibility
that an organism can, at the same time and without contradiction,
exercise its own intelligence and participate in a higher, holistic
intelligence. In this, as in so many other instances, the honeybee
offers an example that defies our habitual categories of identity, and
with them, as we shall see, our normative assumptions.
What Have We Done To Her?
Beekeeping or apiculture, like literary interest in the mysteries of
the honeybee, dates back to ancient times, but it was only in the
eighteenth century, in Europe at least, that beekeepers attained a
benign form of the beekeeping art, providing bees with suitable
accommodation in exchange for honey that could be extracted without
destroying the hive or harming the colony. Indeed, by Maeterlinck’s
time people had achieved a relationship with honeybees that was
unusually considerate, exemplifying a kind of mutually advantageous
synergy that could serve as a model for relations between the human and
non-human generally. Maeterlinck himself puts it well, in a passage
that could have been written by Laozi or Zhuangzi, so redolent is it of
Daoist notions of acting with rather than against the grain of nature.
Speaking of the successive improvements to the design of the artificial
hive and successive techniques of management, he says, ‘Man truly
became the master of the bees, although furtively, and without their
knowledge; directing all things without giving an order, receiving
obedience but not recognition … he does with them what he will, he
obtains what he will, provided always that what he seeks be in
accordance with their laws and their virtues…’ (Chapter 1). In other
words, by generously providing conditions in which bees could happily
enact their law and fulfil their own destiny, beekeepers in
Maeterlinck’s time maximized their own rewards.
How things have changed in apiculture since then! Today
the honeybee is exploited not principally for honey but for pollination
services. Wherever honeybee-pollinated crops of the Old World are grown
on the planet today, honeybees have been introduced to pollinate them.
These crops are often grown in vast monocultures, like the almond
orchards in California, which supply 80% of the world’s almonds. Such
crops flower—in spectacular monochrome—for only a couple of weeks of
the year, leaving the rest of the year flower-free and hence
uninhabitable by honeybees. Since this is a zone which cannot support
wild honeybees, and since naturally occurring populations of honeybees
could not in any case begin to cope with the volume of blossom that
comes on line when the almond orchards flower, over a million
commercial hives have to be trucked in at the time of flowering, and
specially bred bees set to work gathering nectar and thereby
pollinating the crop. Apiarists can earn more than $100,000 in the
almond season, which lasts little more than three weeks (Benjamin and
McCallum 6). When flowering finishes, the hives are trucked out again,
and on to the next job, another vast pink or white monoculture … and so
on throughout the year.
Under these commercial conditions there is no respect
for seasonality, for the customary winter dormancy of the hive, for
life cycles and swarms, for variety of colour and perfume and nectar
flow nor hence for well-balanced bee nutrition. There is no respect
either for the indigeneity of the race of honeybee appointed for the
job, for adaptation to climate or terrain, for genetic diversity: bees
are selected for commercial qualities, and one or two races of honeybee
have become the commercial standard, out-competing and eclipsing native
bees wherever they have been introduced. Breeders breed billions of
these standardized bees from a small number of specially bred queens,
thus reducing genetic diversity further. In short, bees are treated as
cogs in an agricultural machine, and pollination is converted into an
industry (Benjamin and McCallum, Chapter 3, Chapter 9). Such industrial
apiculture could hardly provide a starker contrast to the apiculture
described by Maeterlinck, with its loving attention to the needs,
aspirations and house-proud aesthetic sensibilities of the revered
little bee.
And what is the result of the industrialization of
apiculture? A weird new condition, called colony collapse disorder,
that is leaving hives in many parts of the world eerily empty, Marie
Celeste-like, their foragers vanished, the young nurse bees who
care for the newborns absconded, eggs, larvae and queens abandoned. The
vacant hives themselves are avoided by other insects who would normally
move in and occupy them; even honey left in the combs is untouched by
neighbouring bees, who again under normal circumstances would be quick
to help themselves to it. As noted above, in the last two years a third
of all honeybees have mysteriously disappeared in the United States,
while large numbers of hives have also collapsed in Canada, Europe,
Asia and South America (but not in Australia). No-one has yet
conclusively identified a cause of the disorder, though chronic stress
occasioned by malnutrition from monocultures, lowered resistance from
shrinking gene pools, maladaptation to multiple environments and the
disruption entailed by constant trucking surely underlies whatever the
‘cause’, in the sense of trigger, may turn out to be. (This explanation
is borne out, if borne out it needs to be, by the fact that
non-commercial bees belonging to amateur small-scale apiarists in
American cities are not suffering colony collapse disorder (Harmon).)
Of this ‘cause’, some have suggested that it might be the varroa
destructor mite, long-time parasite of honeybees, though there are
colonies infested with the mite which are not suffering collapse.
(Australia is the only continent that is at present varroa-free.) Other
possibilities are the pesticide used to eradicate the mite or the new
nicotine-based pesticides, called neonicotinoids, that are used on
crops serviced by honeybees. Neonicotinoids are applied to soil and
taken up into plant tissues, including pollen and nectar. Effects of
neonicotinoids on target insects, such as termites, include immune
system failure and disorientation, which accords well with the
symptomology of colony collapse disorder. It is hardly surprising that
if substances lethal to insects are applied to, and absorbed by,
plants, the effects of those substances may later turn out to be lethal
to the bees who drink from the plants. Other threats with which the
currently immunologically compromised honeybee has to contend include a
tracheal mite that attacks the respiratory system, a fungus that
affects the digestive tract and an acute paralysis virus.
This then is the pass to which we have brought the
valiant honeybee. Whatever the exact trigger for colony collapse
disorder, it is obvious that the bee is succumbing to the combined
effects of the profoundly un-Daoist industrialization of apiculture,
with its total disregard for the ‘law and virtue’ of her nature.
Does What We Have Done To
Her Matter?
Does the loss of the honeybee—if lose her we do—matter? What do we lose
in losing her?
The first, self-interested or instrumentalist answer to
this question is that if we lose the honeybee we also lose
approximately one third of the world’s crops. Crops currently
commercially pollinated by honeybees include, amongst more than a
hundred others, almonds, peaches, soybeans, apples, pears, cherries,
various berries, melons, cucumbers, nuts, onions, carrots, broccoli,
sunflowers, oranges, avocados, alfalfa (which is fed to cattle and is
thus used in the production of both beef and dairy) and cotton
(Benjamin and McCallum 3-4). Most of these crops can be pollinated by
other insects, including other species of bee, but far less effectively
and less readily, especially since many of these insects have already
been displaced in the wild by the commercial honeybee and her feral
relatives.7
Crops can also be pollinated, with vast labour-intensiveness, by hand.
Resort to such alternative methods however would have extremely adverse
short- and medium-term economic consequences.
It is not of course only crops that would suffer from
the demise of the honeybee. The honeybee is a key pollinator of
flowering plants in nature at large, and hence in an ecological sense a
keystone species. A major failure of pollination would result in the
demise of many wild-growing herbaceous, shrub and tree species and
hence too the many birds and other vertebrate species that depend on
them. The destabilizing effects of such collapse for the biosphere as a
whole, while not specifiable in advance, would clearly be extreme, and
would inevitably entrain further economic consequences. Speaking of the
‘valuable services’ rendered by insects in general, and homing in on
just a couple of these—the role of flying insects as the primary food
source for freshwater fisheries, for instance, and the role of dung
beetles in cleaning up cattle manure in the rangelands, thereby
increasing the available forage for cattle—one entomologist tried to
put a dollar figure on such services. He concluded, with
under-statement almost touching in its naivety, ‘[o]ur biological
infrastructure is vulnerable to degradation. If we do not take care of
it, it will break down and could seriously impact the economy’ (Biello).
Most of the current discussion of colony collapse
disorder in the press and the popular media, including the popular
science media, remains focussed on its commercial and economic impacts,
though few commentators seem really to grasp the potential enormity of
these impacts. If a third of the world’s crops were indeed suddenly,
within the next few years, to disappear, this would have to punch holes
in the global economy that would surely cause it simply to founder and
sink. (What economist would ever have imagined that the long-foretold
collapse of world capitalism would be triggered by a honeybee? Such a
possibility was beyond the parameters of economics.)
But the unselfconscious economism and instrumentalism
that characterizes the popular treatment of colony collapse disorder
entirely fails to capture the deeper import of this phenomenon. It
fails to account for the grief that many of us feel on hearing of this
quiet abdication of the honeybee in face of pressures even its
indomitable spirit cannot withstand. And, to return to the questions
posed at the beginning of this paper, it does not begin to shed light
on the fact that the fate of the honeybee seems to call forth from us a
slightly different register of despair from that called forth by the
more familiar icons of extinction—polar bears and orang-utans and such
like. How to account for this despair? Is it a moral
reaction, desolation at yet another instance of the moral failure of
modern industrial civilization in its attitude to nature? Yes, it is
that. The disappearance of the honeybee is indeed another instance of
this vast moral failure and there is unquestionably an element of moral
outrage in our reaction. It’s been a shock for many people even to
learn that a ‘pollination industry’, with its attendant factory-farming
of bees, exists, and that pollination is no longer, at least in
agriculture, a wild process. It is even more shocking to hear
beekeepers in the United States admitting that bees have become
over-worked and under-nourished and unquestionably stressed (Benjamin
and McCallum, Chapter 9). Perhaps, as I shall suggest, the shock we
feel at the very idea of ‘over-worked bees’ and the desolation that
overwhelms us as we contemplate the honeybee’s abdication from our
world cannot ultimately be explained entirely in terms of ethics, but
ethics is undoubtedly an element of it.
Let us pause for a moment to reflect on this—on how the
significance of the honeybee’s demise might be configured from the
perspective of environmental ethics. Environmental ethics has rested on
questions of moral considerability—what it is that makes living things,
aside from humans, matter, morally speaking. In answering
this question, environmental ethicists have cited a range of
attributes, from consciousness or intelligence or sentience at one end
to the bare telos (self-purpose), agency, intentionality or
conativity (will to self-existence) of living systems at the other. In
other words, what makes things matter, from this point of view, is
something to do with mind: things endowed with mentality of some kind
or in some degree, even if it is just the bare conativity of plants,
have ends or interests that distinguish them, in a morally categorical
way, from inanimate objects. They matter to themselves, so we
cannot—ought not—treat them in the same way we treat objects which do
not matter to themselves.
How do honeybees fare against such a criterion of
mattering? The individual honeybee has a life and interests of her
own—she is, in the phrase of environmental philosopher, Paul Taylor, a
‘teleological centre of life’. She exhibits conativity, and, as a
decision-maker, agency. She is sentient; she even, according to the
most respected entomologists in the field, ‘thinks’. Measured against
the usual criteria of moral considerability in environmental ethics,
then, the honeybee makes the grade. But she is so little! It is hard to
regard her as on a par, morally speaking, with an elephant or a dog or
even a mouse. Admittedly, if we rank her lower than such animals, on
account of their satisfying the criteria for mattering to a greater
degree than she does, this will introduce a species hierarchism into
our moral thinking, a form of moral hierarchism that may ultimately
return us to the kind of anthropocentrism from which environmental
ethics sought to deliver us. For, measured against any ladder of moral
value defined in terms of the kind of inner, self-directed striving
that ultimately emanates in some form of mentality, we humans are
likely to come out on top. This will reinstate, at least to some
degree, a privileging of human interests over the interests of most
other species, a privileging that is consistent with anthropocentrism.
But if we refuse to hierarchize, and insist that properties such as telos,
agency, conativity, do not admit of degree, and that all organisms are
consequently morally equal, we are saddled with a strict ‘biocentric
egalitarianism’ that requires us to treat the life of a honeybee as on
a par, morally speaking, with that of a wolf or a whale.8 This position strains
credulity, and, if taken seriously, would likely lead to morally
dubious consequences.
So—without trying to resolve this tough issue in
environmental ethics—we can see that the grief we feel at the
disappearance of the honeybee might be partly indeed a moral reaction
to the loss of individual bees, but that this might not fully account
for the depth of our grief. In other words, what matters about the
disappearance of the honeybees might be something more than the loss of
the bees as individuals. Might it also then be the loss of honeybee
colonies; that is, might it be the colony rather than the individual
that is, in this connection, the main locus of moral considerability?
In destroying a hive might we be destroying something approximate to a
larger, holistic organism? Perhaps. If we concede, as I suggested
earlier, that the colony as a whole might possess an immanent
mentality, distributed across the minds of individual bees but
transformative of their thinking, and in that sense more than the sum
of their otherwise independent mentalities, then the colony might count
as morally considerable in its own right, its considerability
comparable in degree to that of a wolf or a whale.
Maybe so. However, this manoeuvre does not seem quite to
catch the source of our grief either. It is not at the destruction of
hives per se that we are desolated. It is more at the prospective loss
of honeybees as a species. It is for the possible extinction
of the honeybee that we grieve.
Is this still an instance of moral mattering?
Are species objects of moral considerability, so that it makes sense
morally to regret the loss of a species over and above the loss of the
individuals or populations that make it up? In other words, in the case
of honeybees, is it the species itself which is of exceptional moral
significance even though the moral significance of the individuals—bees
or colonies—who make it up is only modest?
Yes. But we should note that the whole question of the
moral standing of species is philosophically problematic because a
species is not in itself a tangible thing. It is not an entity with a
life and interests of its own. It cannot act and it cannot strive. A
species is a universal, partly actualised via instances but partly
forever merely potential, a kind of abstract Form that hovers behind,
and is never exhausted by, its actual instances. As a Form, it does not
seem an appropriate object of moral concern. It does not seem to fit
the concrete categories—of person, being, entity—for which ethics was
made. It seems more to belong to the province of aesthetics: a species
is valued for the unique contribution it makes to the beauty or variety
of the world.
This is a conundrum that makes the extinction of species
an elusive issue in environmental ethics, despite being at the same
time at the heart of the discourse. But there is a way of dealing with
this conundrum. If we take the ecosystem itself—or ultimately the
biosphere as a whole—as a locus, perhaps the principal locus, of moral
concern, then species can derive moral value from the contribution they
make to the integrity, stability and viability of the ecosystem, as
Aldo Leopold argued in the articulation of his land ethic. A species
with a key ecological role in a given ecosystem will have a high moral
value, relative to the ecosystem in question, even if its individual
members are of minor intrinsic moral significance as ‘teleological
centres of life’.9
This does seem to correspond with our intuitions concerning the moral
status of the honeybee. Fond as we may be, on the one hand, of the bee
herself as a lively bundle of purposes and responsibilities which it
behoves us to respect, most of us are not likely to weight her life
equally with that of a wolf or a whale; yet, on the other hand, we may
grieve for her loss as a species as much, or more, as we grieve for the
loss of a species of wolf or whale. And this is surely because the
honeybee is indeed a keystone species for the biosphere.
In contemplating the bleak reality of colony collapse
disorder, then, we are faced with the prospect of ecological breakdown.
Humanity has, we know, for decades been recklessly ripping and
slashing, gouging and pulverizing, poisoning and expropriating the
living tissue of earth, but now it seems that under this assault the
very structure of the biosphere, the intricate ecological jigsaw of the
life-system, is finally starting to come apart. Without honeybees, the
renewal of plant life is impaired, and with impairment of plant
renewal, terrestrial life generally is doomed.
In grieving at the disappearance of the honeybee, then,
I am grieving for the diminishment of the biosphere. This diminishment,
of anthropic origin, surely represents a moral wrong, but there is
nevertheless still more to this grief of mine than moral anguish. I am
desolated because the diminishment of the biosphere is not merely a
loss to it but also a loss to me, an intimate loss that somehow
implicates the whole of myself. What kind of loss is this?
With the unravelling of the biosphere, I would suggest,
comes the unravelling of the story to which, unwittingly, we
all belong, the story that has underpinned all cultures, all belief
systems in human history and evolution. This story is the story of the
earth. It is a tale of symphonic synergies in which the elements of
nature intimately shape one another and collectively achieve the great
metabolic processes of earth: photosynthesis, pollination, seed
dispersal, soil production and soil fertilization, thermal and
atmospheric regulation, the endless recycling of water, carbon,
nitrogen through the system … processes that assure the inexhaustible
regeneration of life. This is the proto-story that sets the stage for
the smaller stories we tell ourselves—the religions, myths, histories,
ideologies, all the narratives by which we give meaning to our lives.
The intricate jigsaw of the biosphere–where everything fits with
everything else, where everything conspires with everything else
continuously to bring forth new form and life, where even death itself
is continuously converted back into life—this is the very template of
story, of events coming together meaningfully into coherence and
intelligible form and unfolding towards intended and normative ends.
Since this larger story, the story of earth, is the proto-story for all
the cultural narratives by which we impose meaning on our lives, this
larger story, the story of earth, is the template for meaning itself.10
Honeybees, as it happens, are not merely physically key
to the constitution of the biosphere and hence to the preservation of
this proto-story. The beehive itself is also, figuratively, a microcosm
of the biosphere, a concise and comforting poetic image for the
architectonics of ecology. Built out of the living substance of bee
bodies, the combs of the hive evoke, in their intricate cell-structure,
the architecture of niches that characterizes the biosphere. Each niche
in the biosphere is inhabited by a specialized kind of entity which,
like the different castes of bees in a hive, works toward the fertility
and nourishment of the whole. These different kinds of entity are
communicative and sentient in their own right yet also unwittingly
contribute to, and participate in, a larger, immanent agency and
intelligence, that of the hive as a whole, which informs, and gives
urgency and purpose to, the activities of its inhabitants. The beehive
models the normativity of a system in which each individual pursues its
own ends yet in doing so satisfies exactly the needs of others in the
system. The end-result of this inter-coherence of ends is poetically
delivered, in the lexicon of the beehive, as honey, the sweet gift, or
taste, of aware-self-existence that each bestows on others when all
follow desires that spring from within them but are at the same time
inflected by the wisdom of the greater whole, the hive.
It is this inter-coherence of desires, so strikingly
exemplified in the image of the beehive, that is the normative key to
living systems generally, indeed to the biosphere. Only via such
inter-coherence can aware-self-existence—the ultimate end of all our
strivings—be generated. And such inter-coherence, according to which
the desires of each individual also happen, incidentally, to secure the
conditions necessary for the existence of others, is at the same time
self-evidently a proto-ethics: a code of mutuality. The proto-typal
story, then—the story of earth—is already proto-ethical, which is why
stories, in their archetypal manifestations in our cultures, are never
without a moral. We are meant to learn from them. Stories are meant to
teach us the basic dynamics of life so that we can correct ourselves
when we go wrong. Yet story, in this original, normative sense, out of
which our foundational myths and religions constellate, refers back
necessarily to the normative template of the biosphere. If this
template starts to unravel, it will follow that everything is
in jeopardy. Not merely our own physical existence and the physical
existence of all species, together with the ethical import that
attaches to this, but the proto-story which is the very ground of
meaning, relative to which alone anything can possibly matter.
Without our ever acknowledging it or even being aware of
it, then, the story of earth has provided the ongoing meaning-context
for human life. It is the primal meaning into which we are born and to
which we belong. In the presence of this story we have always had the
opportunity to step back from the chaos and uncertainty of personal and
public affairs and find reassurance in the dawn chorus or the first
buds of spring or the summer radiance of sunlight through leaves.
Without this structure of story supporting us, we would be utterly
adrift, with no idea of what we were doing in the universe or of what
the point of our existence was. Indeed, so taken for granted has this
story been in the past, so backgrounded in our consciousness, it did
not occur to us that it could be lost. But now this has occurred to us.
To our almost inexpressible dismay, holes are appearing in the story,
and meaning is beginning to leak out. The bees are leaving. The sun is
dimming. The ice is melting. Spring is early or late. Without bees,
seeds become scant and weeds no longer spring up in the vacant lot. The
ground remains bare. In so many human households the television is
still blaring, still pumping out its incessant dramas, but the greater
story which gives direction to all narrative is leaking. Soon there
will be a thousand holes in it and meaning will not merely be leaking
but gushing out.
This then, I think, is the desolating portent we intuit
when we confront the disappearance of the honeybee. The beehive is the
story of the biosphere told in miniature. The story of the biosphere is
the proto-story, the condition for all stories, all meaning. The
disappearance of honeybees is a portent not merely of ethical
catastrophe nor merely of physical demise but of something more
ultimate: the unravelling of the larger context of meaning itself, the
context in which ethics and even extinction can matter.
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