The Organism
A Life in Four Acts
The Egg
Individually deposited, pale green orbs turn grey. The first meal is its own shell.
The Larva
Young feed together, but maturation brings aggression and cannibalism.
The Pupa
Buried below, it enters arrested development, waiting out the world in a fragile chamber.
The Adult
A nocturnal migrant. In its short life, a female can lay up to 2,500 eggs.
Innate Aggression
Even with ample host plants, the larva attacks and eats other insects. It grasps its prey, rolls, and begins feeding. If the victim resists, the larva punctures its head capsule, kills it, and continues its meal until the insect is entirely consumed.
The Ritual
A brain hormone, PBAN, controls the female's sex pheromones, but production only begins upon sensing chemical signals from a host plant, like ethylene from corn silk. This evolutionary marvel coordinates reproduction with the availability of food.
After mating, a male-derived pheromonostatic peptide shuts down the female's pheromone production, ensuring his paternity. The female will bear only the first male's offspring.
The Cultivator
While the moth practices its art of consumption, another force, Luther Burbank (1849-1926), practiced a different, more deliberate form of natural manipulation. Over his 55-year career, this American botanist developed more than 800 strains and varieties of plants.
A Human Intervention
Burbank's work was a grand experiment in artificial selection. He conducted vast cross-breeding trials, sometimes grafting thousands of specimens to find a single desired trait. His creations, like the Shasta daisy, the fire poppy, and the Russet Burbank potato, are living testaments to a singular, obsessive vision imposed upon the chaotic engine of evolution. He did not discover what was; he decided what should be.
Testimonials from the Garden
"He saw the bitterness in my heart and bred it out of me. I am sweeter now, but I have forgotten my ancestors. Was it worth it?"
The Plumcot
"My eyes were once few and shallow. He gave me countless, deep-set eyes to better see the darkness of the earth. A visionary."
The Russet Burbank Potato
"I was born without thorns, a defenseless creature. He called this 'improvement.' I call it an invitation to the ravenous."
A Spineless Cactus
The Human Plant
Burbank's ambitions were not confined to the garden. He extended his theories of cultivation to humanity itself, most notably in his 1907 book, "The Training of the Human Plant."
Cultivating Society
He argued that the principles of selection and environmental influence could be applied to children to cultivate a better human race. He advocated for fresh air, good food, and a nurturing environment, but also controversially discussed the "crossing" of human races.
"All animal life is sensitive to environment, but of all living things the child is the most sensitive," he wrote, viewing the United States as a grand hybridization experiment. His work, while progressive in its focus on environment, skirted the edges of eugenics, revealing an unsettling confidence in the power of a single, guiding hand to shape the future of a species.
Testimonials
"An unflinching portrayal of the brutal fecundity inherent in nature. My prize-winning corn has suffered, but my mind has been expanded. A triumph of biological horror."
Dr. Alistair Finch, Botanist
"The section on pheromonostatic peptides captured the post-mating melancholia with a clarity I've not seen outside of French cinema. Hauntingly beautiful."
Genevieve Dubois, Aesthete
"A veritable smorgasbord of potential hosts, elegantly catalogued. The information on plant-emitted volatiles has been particularly... useful. Highly recommended for professional development."
Cardiochiles Nigriceps, Endoparasitoid
"He saw the bitterness in my heart and bred it out of me. I am sweeter now, but I have forgotten my ancestors. Was it worth it?"
The Plumcot
"My eyes were once few and shallow. He gave me countless, deep-set eyes to better see the darkness of the earth. A visionary."
The Russet Burbank Potato
"I was born without thorns, a defenseless creature. He called this 'improvement.' I call it an invitation to the ravenous."
A Spineless Cactus