pollinator threats rants

Kill it! Kill it!


The “How do I kill them?” e-mail is pouring in faster than ever, depressing me no end. Most of the writers want to know how to kill the sweet little ground bees that are drilling holes in their pristine suburban lawns. Or sometimes they focus on harmless carpenter bees, assuming their lives would be better without them pollinating our food, our gardens, our communities. I’m not picking on anyone in particular here—I don’t have to because all the messages sound the same:

  • They are mostly from women (or perhaps men posing as women).
  • They all cite the necessity of protecting their children from stings (I would bet that some don’t even have children).
  • They all say they don’t want to kill the bees, but they have to do something (of course they want to kill the bees; that’s why they’re asking).

When I read these missives, I imagine an hysterical woman scared to death of anything with more than four legs. Her children are not the problem, she is. In any case, children take cues from their parents and reflect their parents’ fears. If the mother is mortified, it won’t take long before the child is too.

These people are educated or not, but in any case they are oblivious to the world around them. They believe they have a right to a germ-free, dirt-free, bug-free, snake-free, spider-free world, and they will go to any extreme to make it happen. They are the parents of children who believe carrots arise from plastic bags, that meat has no relationship to animals, that anything from a store is safe, and who—nevertheless—are afraid of their own shadows.

But maybe I’m being too hard on these folks. Certainly, I’ve been wrong before, so let me re-think:

  • Maybe we would all be happier if we could annihilate just one more creature.
  • Maybe we would be better off without fruits and vegetables to feed our kids; they don’t like them anyway.
  • Maybe it’s better for children to inhale cancer-causing insecticides—and absorb them through their skin—than chance a bee sting.
  • Maybe we should spend our money on something deadly (pesticides) instead of something fun (a butterfly net, a hand lens, or a popsicle).
  • Maybe we should spend our time obsessing over a patch of lawn instead of using that time to read, write, laugh, or learn.
  • Maybe, if we stick our heads in a hole, someone else will conserve whatever needs it (as long as it doesn’t live in our own backyard).
  • Maybe we should all jump in the car (33,500 traffic fatalities a year in the US) and drive to the store to buy pesticide (67,000 poisoning cases a year in the US along with 12,000 new cases of pesticide-caused cancer) so we can avoid the possibility of an insect sting (50 fatalities per year in the US).*

I have trouble believing that so many Americans live in fear. They won’t bother to learn that most native bees don’t even sting. They won’t bother to learn the importance of pollinators to our food supply, our environment, our daily lives. They won’t bother to consider that after enough things go extinct, the human race must follow. These people would be absolutely miserable if we forced them to live in a world without insects, but that’s what they think they want.

A parent who teaches her child to kill—rather than respect—an insect is no parent at all. Sure, there are times when we must act, but let’s strive for an educated decision, not a knee-jerk reaction.

How can we be so short-sighted? How can we think that are own personal comfort should come before the good of the next generation? Why do we want to raise children who are fearful and ignorant?

Honestly, folks, I don’t get it.



Roadside flowers. © Pollinator Partnership.

  • These statistics vary depending on the source, but basically the message is the same: you are 670 times more likely to die in a car crash than from an insect sting, yet no one hesitates to put their kid in a car. You are 1340 times more likely to be poisoned by pesticides than killed by a insect. But does that stop us from sprinkling, spraying, powdering, and injecting? Hell, no.






  • What the heck is wrong with people? Many of my neighbors are wringing their hands over the plight of the pollinators, wondering what they can do to help, but when I suggest they let the white clover grow in their lawn, or perhaps plant some veggies in their yard, or let something go to seed, or any number of other things they look at me like I suggested they sacrifice their firstborn.

    I spent 20 minutes watching some ground-nesting bee fly in and out of a hole in my yard but when my neighbor asked what I was doing I told him I was weeding. It could have been a teachable moment, I suppose, but I didn’t want him to freak out. People won’t believe that solitary bees really don’t pay much attention to you at all.

    Actually, I’m amazed he believed me when I told him I was weeding. That’s something I rarely do.

  • LOVE IT! People on town think I am crazy because I relocate rattlesnakes. Thousands of acres of unused BLM land around me, so that’s where I put them.

  • I think some of it might have to do with being misinformed about their reactions to stings. Just the other day one of my bees stung me in the arm and it hit a vein. The swelling spread fast and large and I couldn’t believe how many people would proclaim “oh you must be HIGHLY allergic to be stings! I am HIGHLY allergic as well”. A few days and some benedryl and all was well, but you’d have thought I had the plague in that arm.

    If you are convinced that you need to go to the hospital each time you get stung then I could understand how they would feel like any insect was just too big a risk.

  • AGREE x 1000! Its astounding how illogical people are and how out of touch. Thank heavens we have you – a calm, sounding board – to tell them. SO hope you have converted at least one of these people. I do really hope that their actions/fears are just out of ignorance.

  • I live in an 11 unit place. I got permission to have a beehive as long as nobody else minded. But of course the girlfriend of a tenant complained stating that she’s allergic to bees. She also stated that her whole family is allergic, although none have ever been stung! Needless to say I had to find another place for them! So in celebration of pollinator week, I bought 50 additional colonies! I just love my girls!

    • Michael,

      Fifty! Wow! But all that allergy stuff p– me off: everyone says they are allergic, very few actually are, at least according to the CDC. Now when someone tells me they are allergic, I say, “Good. Since you know you are allergic I’m confident that your Epipen is fresh and with you all all times.”

  • Everyone deserves a good venting or a bout of ranting every now and then. I hope you feel better. Sadly, there is a great deal of truth powering your comments. I believe the root cause is what your comments touch on – ignorance. Americans as a whole rank science pretty far down their list of important subjects for high school or college or as a subject for continuing education. Look at our science and math scores as a country against other industrialized nations. How many of your neighbors subscribe to Scientific American or Science or Popular Mechanics or even National Geographic? How many well educated people do you know and how many of them have a science degree? And where are they supposed to learn that the bees boring holes in their yard are harmless? From the mass media? Most counties in my part of the country can’t even afford to keep their county extension offices open. No funding. So it really is up to us. We who are interested enough to read this blog and to be beekeepers. We cannot pass up any learning opportunities. We have to respond to expressions of concern about the pollinators by pointing out that pollinators do not just include honeybees. We have to share what we know. We have to fight ignorance.

    My three cents (inflation, don’t you know).


  • I agree with Michael — ignorance is at the core of the problem and it stems from the educational system. But ignorant people are easy to manipulate. And so are those who are afraid to step out of their comfort zone. Learning how to protect bees means stepping out of this comfort zone.

    • B,

      I agree with the failed-system theory, and I think our educational system is chiefly at fault. But even educated people often have their priorities all tangled up. The perfect lawn is a good example.

  • A couple of weeks ago we hosted the Friday Adventure Group–homeschooled children from our neighborhood. (Our next-door neighbors has three children involved.) We provided a short slide show, a screen room for viewing, and an up-close look at a bunch of nice Italian girls. We gave them (the kids) some honey and ended up the session with a few minutes by a native buckwheat out front. We looked at the native bees on it as well as the honeybees, discussing the needs of them all. We got rave reviews from the parents attending and none of the children had any issues–in fact they really enjoyed finding the teeny bees (don’t know what kind) and seeing that bees are just busy doing bee things and don’t really care about us. It was great, and their questions were all good. A lot of good information was presented and absorbed.

    My husband and I thoroughly enjoyed the experience and were pleased to introduce the children (and the parents) to a world they hadn’t experienced before. None showed much fear, even though one mother and one child were known to be allergic (and brought their epi-pens). We plan to have two of the next-doors suit up with us and really get a look into the hives.

    This is the type of outreach we need at all levels–presentation without fear, with a sense of wonder and an understanding of our place in the world and our responsibility for it. We all have to take a part in educating others. Work locally to educate your neighbors, take part in club-sponsored demos, mentor a new beekeeper.
    It’s up to all of us.

  • Yes; too many people equate the inevitable swelling and itching resulting from their first bee sting with an allergy. It is unpleasant. Of course it is. But in the vast majority of cases there is nothing to worry about. I suspect the nation’s pain threshold and tolerance of inconvenience is so low as to be negligible. What is needed is a balanced perspective and an acceptance of risk, but how on earth do you achieve that? I am not suggesting that all schools should give their kids a bee sting as a scientific experiment – or am I?

    No, we just have to keep plugging away at dispelling ignorance and illogical fear, but there are few of us and many of them,

  • How much we have destroyed, Indians, buffalo, wildlife and people in general. Because it was a challenge or an inconvenience to the way we want to live. We move into the suburbs, where the wildlife has lived for ever, kill anything that we don’t understand or is a threat when we go in their environment. Don’t try to learn to live with it, consider it a threat because we don’t understand it. DESTROY IT

  • The same era of people that say things like “Why do farmers have to kill so many animals? Why can’t they just go to the store and buy their food like everybody else does?”

  • Oh Rusty. I feel your pain but just remember the story I shared with you…disaster averted because I have good, reasonable neighbors. There are some out there.

    By blogging, talking, sharing and educating, we save them all, animals AND people.

  • Sorry, another comment on the allergies. Same neighbor told me he was allergic to yellow jacket stings but NOT bee venom and in any case, he had an Epipen and for me not to be worried about my bees.

  • A local school district recently declined a student request for putting up a pollinator wall as a community project at a school teaching garden because of some parent hysteria. Bee means hives, hives mean attack, … . Yaaaacch!

    Lots of work to do. Guess that means opportunities for education.


  • Our beekeeping group does an info booth at the county fair, and we have an observation hive there. It annoys me no end to see the socialization-based fear that gets instilled in some kids by their elders. Most are very excited and curious, and love to look for the queen. But the ones with the “highly allergic” mom are the most likely to hang back, and look on wistfully. And you’re right, it’s almost always the mom. I think it’s more encouraged in our society for women to have this borderline hysterical reaction to insects. The men are the ones who have to get close enough to do the killing. :-/

    • HI Pat (& Rusty) –

      I’ve been bringing non-honeybee materials (and myself) to beekeeper booths this year. People express great surprise at, and interest in, the diversity of bees beyond honeybees. So now our beekeeper assn will expand its booth at the county fair booth (starting this year) to include native /non-honey bees. It required some homework and being a regular advocate at the beekeeper meetings, but it has made a difference. As vexing as my school story is, (above), there are reasons to be hopeful too.

  • When I told someone at work that I had a beehive, she said, “Eeek! Can’t you call someone to get rid of it???!!!” A neighbor said, “Why do you take care of insects that will sting you??? Get a parakeet or something…” Another suggestion from someone else was to get some goldfish…”you can always flush ’em when you get bored with ’em.” People are too far removed from the reality of nature. I read once that a class of inner city kids were brought to a dairy farm. They were all totally grossed out to *see* where and what milk came from. They thought it was like soda…just something in a carton that you bought at the supermarket. It’s scary, this plastic world we’ve created for ourselves.

    • Mary,

      When I was a kid I used to have nightmares about people flushing fish down the toilet. Humans are so unbelievably cruel.

  • Amen, Rusty! It’s a lot ignorance. I have a foreclosed home beside my property and I encountered the same issue there this week. We’ve been enjoying it being foreclosed for the last two years because the former neighbors were big sprayers. However this week a property company sent in a cleaning crew to spiff everything up so that they can try to sell the place. The crew member was spraying RoundUp on a sidewalk about 6 inches from a brand-new bed of rhubarb I just planted. I went out and had a fit! He replied with, “but it’s just RoundUp, it’s totally safe and it’ll only kill the grass.” Wrong, wrong, and wrong!

    I worked hard to ratchet down my frustration so that I could educate him. I also informed him that these were food plants, and my daughter and my dogs play in that yard right beside the poison he was dumping. I’m glad my bees are out of the country at my dad’s house, safe from this poison pourer. I could tell he thought I’m nuts! My daughter loves watching our plants grow & tells me about & takes pics of all the pollinators she sees on our herbs and echinacea (and she’s 16—the age when kids usually couldn’t care less about the natural world!). I’ve now got “organic garden—no spraying” signs on order!!!

    • The name RoundUp was originally chosen because it would “round up” all the plants in sight and kill them all. So sad.

  • This is a confession: I admit that I have sent you one of those “How do I kill it?” emails.

    Some sort of wasp colony set up home amongst my tomatillos. When I went to water them, I got a hell of a sting, smarted for weeks (and glad I have been up on my bee and vespid-allergy shots). Well, you never replied, and I never got around to doing a non-pesticide technique. I gave them a wide berth, then a bit smaller, then smaller, and found that I could water and work near them after all; if I didn’t disturb their actual hole (actually a huge cavern!!!!) they didn’t bother me. Then I “softly” ID’d them as a wasp that parasites on grasshoppers, and I was especially glad I didn’t kill them. This year, they have moved elsewhere.

    • Gretchen,

      That’s a good tale (except the part about me not answering . . . I wonder why). Anyway, it’s amazing how often we find out that something we thought was “bad” is actually “good.” All of us have that initial response about things we are unfamiliar with, I think (especially when they sting us). It is so much more healthy to think of ourselves as part of the system instead of lords of the system.

  • I read this and I agree. In some ways, it is sad. No, in most ways, it is sad. Although I think I am too far jaded to do much more that float just between smiles and tears, I appreciate people who still try and enlighten those around who would rather cruise on blissfully unchallenged.

  • Rusty,

    Your plaintiff cry is the result of a social war, fought and lost, I fear. I plead guilty in part in that. Thirty years ago, I quit butchering our rabbits because I got a soft heart for the beautiful little things and just couldn’t whack them any more. They ate good and the ones we gave away when we quit the rabbit business were all butchered by someone else.

    Hypocrite, thy name is Renaldo. I suppose we are all guilty to one degree or another.
    Here, we do our best. We let the grass grow brown as summer comes. Short and brown is OK with us. We have our organic (whatever the hell that means) orchard. Table and wine grapes, raspberry, blackberry trellis, vegetable garden, flower garden, and the neighbors hate it all.
    Not landscaped, they say. And the bees, why do you have to have bees? They should be somewhere else.

    They want tidy. Neat. Landscaped. They have sand machines, motor homes, trailers, pretty much everything they have has a gas powered engine attached. They wash their machines with a power washer, dry them with powered leaf blowers, and then run them up and down the driveway to finish drying them off. They have people over and feature amplified music and disc jockeys to entertain their friends into the early hours. They have a burn barrel and burn plastic to make it all go away.

    That’s America today. These good people buy “organic” when they can. They recycle when it’s convenient. They use 4 times the electricity we do, they haul their sand machines to the coast behind their diesel-powered multi slide motor home. Oh, and they REALLY want us to kill our bees because the bees get water from their saltwater swimming pool. VERY frightening. Naturally, their whole family is allergic to bee stings, lactose intolerant, and allergic to peanuts.

    I pray a pox upon them all. Odds are we are on the losing side of this social conflict.
    Still, our hive number two, which deaded out this spring, has a new feral colony alive and struggling to expand. Hive one is going gangbusters and wildly active. The last Western Bluebird nest fledged FIVE babies, the raspberries are wonderful, the blackberries look wonderful, the Asian pears look good (last year was a bust), we got good cherries this spring, the apples are progressing well.

    In the end, we simply keep on keeping on. It’s all we can do. Our family motto is, Non carborendum, illegitimii. Latin for, Don’t let the bastards grind you down.

    • Renaldo,

      I love your letter. It reminded me of a neighbor I have. They buy all organic food and then the husband comes home and sprays poison all over the yard. A few days ago he was spraying while his pre-school son tagged along, no one wearing any protective gear, everyone breathing the stuff as if it weren’t designed to kill living things. Is it marketing that makes us behave this way? Or just plain ignorance?

      I think we have lost. I don’t believe life on earth will persist. It’s just a question of time before we tweak the planet such that it can no longer support us. People have such fear of bees, but what they should be afraid of is our way of life. Bees won’t destroy the planet, we will, and we’re already well on our way.

      • Fire and Ice, Robert Frost:

        Some say the world will end in fire,
        Some say in ice.
        From what I’ve tasted of desire
        I hold with those who favor fire.
        But if it had to perish twice,
        I think I know enough of hate
        To say that for destruction ice
        Is also great
        And would suffice.

      • Rusty, I think you’re half right. I think we may have done too much that people may not persist. Life though is pretty persistent. From the creatures living in deep sea vents, to bacteria in Antarctica – something will live on, and time heals all wounds. I just don’t know if people will be around to see it.

    • Renaldo, you are a truth sayer! Made me laugh because I have thought those same plagues on a neighbor that complains the honey bees are all over her lavender. Probably are bumblebees anyhow! Ha! When my bees swarmed this season I was so nervous the neighbors would freak out. One of them was sitting in their yard and never noticed, until I had my suit on spraying them with sugar water to ground some of them. They still didn’t really know, just the neighbor lady in that weird suit! Ha.

  • A particular post on my blog receives a regular stream of irrational moms chiming in. Here’s the latest: “Dogs have been killed by attacks from my neighbour’s hives. It is irresponsible and arrogant to keep bee hives in residential areas. They can and do attack unprovoked.” I have no problem opening up discussions to different points of view, but I “mark as SPAM” at least 50% of the comments that come in for that post because there’s no getting through to people who refuse to distinguish between ignorance and knowledge. They’re trolls and they don’t even know it.

  • I’m in So California, where we can assume any swarm is probably Africanized. They CAN be a problem if maintained in an urban SoCal neighborhood. Two of our swarm-based hives had to be relocated with a beekeeper (further out of town, in an orchard) because the bees had started being quite territorial/protective. (They bonked everybody and one stung a guy walking by on the sidewalk–completely unprovoked.) If we hadn’t found that the beekeeper would take them, we would have had to destroy them–it had become an issue of personal liability.

    Luckily, the neighbor next door (with bonked children) works with us to deal with the hives and isn’t reactive to them. He also gets regular refills on honey.

  • Yesterday I found a dead bumblebee in my garage; a Bombus Fervidus to be exact – one of 11 species in the valley I live in. I surmise that it died after getting trapped in my garage and unable to get out. I was saddened by its loss because not only did the bee perish, but any larvae it was caring for will also perish. I love seeing bumblebees and native pollinators out and about. To me, they are a sign of a healthy ecosystem (just like the presence of frogs and amphibians). I teach my children to appreciate them and respect them.

    I think the negative reaction towards the insect world is born of ignorance rather than malice. Hopefully as people become more educated, they will be more inclined to understand rather than fear. Having kept bees for the past few years on my property has helped my neighbors lose their fear of bees, and even appreciate them as they have noticed better yields from their gardens. Besides, bees are pretty darn cute – they are like perpetual baby animals. How could one not like them?

  • I have a daughter who is allergic to bee stings and seems to get stung just about every year. She carries an epi-pen with her. She knows ambulances carry them and when she was younger I carried one and her dad carried one. We DO NOT kill bees… we love bees and I am an avid flower and vegetable gardener… hence; the abundance of bees! Yesterday, my granddaughter, her daughter was stung. I went into the “mode”. I spoke calmly through her 4 year old screams and made her sit on a chair, after making sure the stinger was out I put her finger in lavender vinegar and ran for the epi-pen, which I don’t have anymore so I put my hands on the benadryl and I put my eyes on her face and I listened to her breathing through the pounding of my heart. Within 6 -7 minutes she said it didn’t hurt anymore, her little finger had some expected swelling, she wasn’t gasping for air and I wasn’t calling the ambulance. I was very grateful! Off she went to play again and I was thanking God this little girl was not allergic to bee stings.

    Next spring I would like to get bees!

  • I’m on board, Rusty. I used to be a Landscape Gardener but got tired of planting ornamentals on properties that were over sprayed and sterile. I worked for women who were spoiled, self-absorbed, and shallow and just wanted a garden that was as much of a showpiece as their hairdos and fancy cars. “My garden is the best in the neighborhood”, they would tell me. My hope is that people like you and me and the rest of your followers will eventually be heard. More and more people in the profession are quitting to move away from the dark side – growing organic herbs, native plants, and veggies to sell locally. We can keep using our knowledge to educate others.

    • Jennifer,

      Last week I visited my daughter who never uses chemical on her lawn or garden. But recently, her neighbor sprayed the fence line and the chemicals wafted into my daughter’s yard and killed all the grass for about two feet in. It’s really annoying. The fence is in the shade of trees and not very long. It had a few weedy vines which would have taken ten minutes to remove by hand. What are people thinking?

  • Small children (my own) are the reason I’ll be taking up beekeeping in the spring. My wife grew up with an unnatural fear of bees, bugs and spiders. Next year, our twins will be three, and I think that will be a pretty perfect age for them to see dad working on beehives. I want to break the cycle of thinking that the outdoors and its inhabitants are scary.

    • Adam, I like how you think. The outdoors is only scary when it’s an unknown, just like any other unknown. We need to teach the kids to respect life, respect others and respect themselves. Live and let live. Let it be. Do unto others… 🙂 OK, I’m done now. Best wishes on your future hives.

  • So, when we do have honey bees living in a crack in our driveway, right outside of our front door… When we have both (that’s right, both myself as the hysterical woman and my manliest man of a husband) been stung simply walking out the door… What are your suggested steps for removal? Or should we just keep getting stung for science’s sake? And you’re right, I bet most people say they DON’T want to kill the bees…because they most likely DON’T! Goodness. What a strange little society of insect loving, human-haters I stumbled upon. And way to make it sexist to start off, Rusty. The bee population is so lucky to have you to speak for them.

    • Laura,

      You are so funny. I suppose there aren’t many women who are labeled “sexist” so I will wear the badge with honor. In any case, you don’t have honey bees living in a crack in your driveway. A colony of honey bees, which runs around 50,000 members wouldn’t fit, and even if you are talking about a huge pot hole, honey bees prefer to live above ground.

      What you have is probably some kind of mining bee. These creatures are only active a couple of months of years, and like honey bees, they pollinate our flowers, trees, shrubs, crops and assure we have food on the table. It appears you “the hysterical women” and your husband “manliest man” are not allergic to bee stings because you are still alive and lippy. So not in the interest of science, but in the interest of a planet that is habitable for humans, just leave them alone. You are lucky to have them.

      • I get these bees once in a while, but I see what they do for the environment. They are a benefit to us, so I leave them alone. I read in a book about them so they have their little world, but I keep track of them and where they are.

    • Their pristine suburban lawns are in their world, just like the wildlife that bothers so many people moving to the suburbs. Everything has to change for their convenience and comfort, so why did you move there????

  • Well said. I’m not one of those people who thinks natural is always wonderful and artificial is always evil; humans have come up with some remarkably safe and useful things that are in no way natural, and nature creates many deadly things.

    I do notice something, though. Animals kill for many reasons, from necessity to anger to the sheer enjoyment of it. Still, if you watch closely, there’s one glaring omission: they never go to war with an entire species. In other words, bees may kill wasps but they never set out to kill every wasp, everywhere. Humans, however, go to war with every inconvenient species as a matter of course.

    Why does no other species do that? I’ve asked people that question, and mostly they say that other animals just aren’t smart enough to figure out how. I don’t buy it. Dolphins, for instance, are perfectly capable of killing sharks that get too close to their young. Certainly sharks are an inconvenience to them, to say the least. As smart as they are, I don’t believe for one second that they can’t grasp the concept of continuing to kill sharks until there aren’t any more. Yet they never do. Why?

    I’m not trying to answer that question, really. I’m just suggesting that when no living species engages in a certain behavior, one might guess that there is an evolutionary disadvantage to that behavior. If we don’t stop, we might discover one day, to our great sorrow, exactly what that disadvantage is.

    What makes me sad is that most people just don’t want to hear it. It’s in the way? Oh, no problem, just annihilate the entire species before breakfast. I can’t help thinking that other species must look at us like something out of a horror movie.

      • Well, typically it isn’t put that way, neither in the scientific literature nor in popular culture. There’s an unquestioned assumption that whatever rules the animal world lives by, they just don’t apply to humans; but I’m not at all convinced.

        If annihilating the competition was really so great, you’d think that some species would have evolved that instinct millions of years ago and become the most successful species on the planet.

        Given the wide range of variation in honey bee behavior, for instance, you would think that at some point a queen would have produced offspring that would hunt down any enemies of the hive and exterminate them. Maybe it wouldn’t happen often, but shouldn’t it have happened at some point in the last several hundred million years?

        My thinking is that it probably has happened several times, and the species that started behaving like that went extinct. It’s not hard to guess how, either: presumably they destroyed their local ecosystems, severely reduced the diversity of species, and eventually starved once their ecosystems collapsed.

        We’re arrogant enough to think that couldn’t possibly happen to us, even though it *is* happening right at this moment, and we can see it happening. Yet we continue to do it. God forbid we have to endure holes in our lawn for the sake of our survival as a species, right?

    • Remember when the white man came to America? Before long…. we want your land, so they destroyed what was in their way, the Native Americans.

  • Years ago my mother was on a cruise to the Galapagos. One night, one of the passengers started a conversation about animals. A woman sitting next to my mother, obviously not an animal lover, wanted to know why we needed elephants and giraffes. What purpose did they have? My mother tore into this stupid woman and then went on to enjoy the rest of the cruise.

    Fast forward to a few years ago… At work I was making copies in the office and the gals started talking about flowers, etc. the subject of bees came up. One of the girls said “bees? What do we need bees for?” Being as polite as I could be I said “and how much are you willing to spend on a jar of blueberry jam? No bees, no pollination, no blueberry jam.” She stopped…blank faced…”Oh yeah. I guess you’re right. Argh, the ignorance of people slays me.

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