One of the joys of being a lecturer on the Conservation
scheme here at Writtle is that you get to visit some wonderful places. And this
year we took our first and second year students away for a week to the
glorious area of the south coast, the New Forest.
Maiden Castle, Dorchester |
During what the Two Ronnies might have called ‘a packed
programme’, (goodness, that makes me feel positively antediluvian!) we went all
over Hampshire, Dorset and Wiltshire, visiting some great sites and talking to
people working in a huge variety of Conservation jobs.
For me though, the mini-highlight was on the Thursday when
we stopped off to have a look at Maiden Castle, a magnificent Iron Age hillfort
just south of Dorchester. Always impressive and giving beautiful views over the
surrounding countryside, it is a particularly good spot for finding various
birds such as Linnet, Skylark and Corn Bunting. And I thought that was all we
were going to find but on the way down, student Jimmy suddenly stopped and said
‘Alan, what’s this funny beetle?’.
Oil Beetle at Maiden Castle |
Now, many species of insect are special but then there are
others which really have the ‘wow’ factor. And Jimmy had found one of the
latter – an Oil Beetle.
Oil Beetles are peculiar and charming in equal measure. They
are rather odd to look at, with an elongated body and narrow head, but have an
exquisitely glossy sheen of black, violet and blue. They are totally reliant on
solitary bees for the completion of their lifecycle, with the beetle larvae
climbing flower-stems and waiting in flowers in order to hitch a ride on a
passing bee. Back in the bee’s nest the larvae of the beetle feeds on its eggs,
as well as the stores of nectar and pollen before emerging as an adult.
We have lost three of our species in recent years and now
only five are left. They favour flower-rich grasslands of the type found at
Maiden Castle but sadly, we have lost many of these sites in recent decades,
making an encounter with an Oil Beetle even more special.
Yes, we did see a Corn Bunting as we left but somehow it
wasn’t the best wildlife sighting that day.
Written by Alan Roscoe
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