I have been reading sections of Robert Hooke’s Micrographia for my Ento. 101 project.
Micrographia: Some Physiological Descriptions of Minute Bodies Made by Magnifying Glasses with Observations and Inquiries Thereupon, was published by The Royal Society in 1665, and it grew to be the most popular work of science in its era. It was the first book largely devoted to microscopy, and amoung the many subjects that Hooke chose to look at was the pismire, or ant.
However, Hooke had a problem – a problem which many bug photographers can appreciate:
This was a creature, more troublesom to be drawn, then any of the rest, for I could not, for a good while, think of a way to make it suffer its body to ly quiet in a natural posture; but whil’st it was alive, if its feet were fetter’d in Wax or Glew, it would so twist and wind its body, that I could not any wayes get a good view of it; and if I killed it, its body was so little, that I did often spoile the shape of it, before I could throughly view it: for this is the nature of these minute Bodies, that as soon, almost, as ever their life is destroy’d, their parts immediately shrivel, and lose their beauty…”
Finding that glueing down the feet did not work, Hooke finally managed to develop a routine to subdue his subject so that he could observe it under the microscope and draw it:
Having insnar’d several of these into a small Box, I made choice of the tallest grown among them, and separating it from the rest, I gave it a Gill of Brandy, or Spirit of Wine, which after a while e’en knock’d him down dead drunk, so that he became moveless, though at first putting in he struggled for a pretty while very much, till at last, certain bubbles issuing out of its mouth, it ceased to move; this (because I had before found them quickly to recover again, if they were taken out presently) I suffered to lye above an hour in the Spirit; and after I had taken it out, and put its body and legs into a natural posture, remained moveless about an hour; but then, upon a sudden, as if it had been awaken out of a drunken sleep, it suddenly reviv’d and ran away; being caught, and serv’d as before, he for a while continued struggling and striving, till at last there issued several bubbles out of its mouth, and then, tanquam animam expirasset†, he remained moveless for a good while; but at length again recovering, it was again redipt, and suffered to lye some hours in the Spirit; notwithstanding which, after it had layen dry some three or four hours, it again recovered life and motion…
So there you have it: another reason for a bug photographer to carry a flask of brandy…
Could this be one of the secret weapons in Alex Wild’s already potent arsenal of ant photography techniques?
† “acting as if he had given up the ghost“