Butterfly Sex Revealed!

Tuesday, January 13th, 2009

Brought to you by NewScientist

BUTTERFLY sex is not as elegant an affair as you might think. It seems that male monarch butterflies conduct an all-out sperm war based on a crude measure of how much sperm is stored inside a female from a previous mating.

During sex the males physically restrain the females for an entire day while injecting them with a fluid which contains fertile sperm as well as seemingly functionless cells without nuclei.

Michelle Solensky of The College of Wooster in Ohio paired male monarch butterflies with a selection of females that had had different numbers of partners.

She found that males could selectively increase or decrease the amount of fertile sperm in their deposits. For example, they deposited slightly more into a female for each of her previous mates (Animal Behaviour, DOI: 10.1016/j.anbehav.2008.10.026). “This may explain earlier observations that the last male to mate has a reproductive advantage,” says Solenksy.

She then arranged for some female butterflies to receive a large deposit from a single male, and others to have a small deposit from three different males adding up to a similar volume.

When males later mated with the females, they used the same amount of sperm irrespective of which experimental group the female butterfly had been in. This showed that the males were adjusting their sperm on the basis of volume – not the number of previous partners.

“I don’t know of any other creatures that respond to the amount of sperm inside their mates,” says Solensky. “The new aspect for butterflies is that they can assess the intensity of sperm competition without ever witnessing previous matings,” says Simone Immler at the University of Sussex in the UK.

Because monarch butterflies do not use chemical signals like pheromones, Solensky suspects that sensors on the male penis detect the volume directly, like the dipstick in a car’s oil tank. If so, the cells that lack nuclei may act to bump up the volume of the deposit and discourage rivals.

Sensors on the male monarch butterfly’s penis may detect the volume of sperm directly, like the dipstick in a car’s oil tank

This behaviour backs a theory that males of some species can boost their sperm levels to raise the odds of passing on their genes. Male fish, for example, release more sperm into the water when they sense a nearby rival.

Even men who spend more time bonding with their girlfriend unconsciously release more sperm during sex. “Males can be just as choosy as females; sperm may be cheaper to make than an egg, but it still isn’t free,” says Solensky

The best gardening shirt, ever.

Tuesday, January 13th, 2009


I love holidays. I love gifts. I’m not one of those boring people who say: “I don’t really care about my birthday…”.

I do!

I’m stoked to get all the cool gifts and have people showering me with attention and love!
For Christmas, my favorite gift had to be this “Beat the System” t-shirt. Super soft and cozy and I have yet to find a stain that will stay in it.

Currently, my favorite outfit to garden in (Let’s be honest, anyone who knows me knows that my favorite gardening clothes are my favorite going out clothes, too) is comfy jeans, uggs, and my Beat the System shirt. Love It! Slap on some La Mer and I’m done!
Oh, and there’s more great shirts on the site… they come very eco-friendly, rolled in simple recycled paper. Not delivered in tons of packaging either.

The Organic Consumers Association

Tuesday, January 13th, 2009

I’m signed up to every organic, ecological, left-wing, hippy, agriculture, horticulture, soil science, aquaculture, environmental, social justice website available. It’s sickening. Constant contact must sell me left and right… Anyway, one of the many emails I get every week comes from The Organic Consumers Association
and they actually are worth opening up and reading. Yes. That’s right. I suggest you click on this link – scroll through the page – and actually read one or more of their articles. Not everything they write about is interesting to me, but every time I make the time to read the newsletter, I’m glad I did. The honey bee information has been my favorite. It’s incredible what’s going on and how our bees are being effected. Check it out.

The last of the sunflowers

Saturday, January 10th, 2009


The last of the sunflowers were pulled out of the garden last week. They looked good for a while thanks to the cold weather, but recent frosty nights were their final demise.
Once the secondary heads start looking tired or you don’t see them enlarging from one week to the next, you know they are finished. It was a shame since they harbored a perfect growing condition for a few types of mushrooms. Portabellas were particularly happy, multiplying in the compost that surrounded the sunflowers for the past six months.
After Octavio pulled up the sunflowers, he placed them in the compost pile, not knowing how slow they can decompose. The next day I raked they down from the pile, and stacked them neatly to be cut up. As I snipped them into six inch sections, I was thinking it a shame that the sturdy stems could not be dried and used for stakes for seedlings or something. But they tend to get very brittle once fully dried out, so I went back to snipping. Some of the stems were completely covered in beetles and other bugs, I let them be and chopped up the rest, then tossed them back onto the warm compost pile.
The flower strip in the garden will finish the cold season with calendula, a couple small nasturtiums, and a couple stringy marigolds. Vetch cover crop fills in the gaps and amends the soil as it grows.

Oldie but a Goodie

Saturday, January 10th, 2009

This was taken from my old blog… gramatical errors in tact.
To be further developed.

Wednesday, January 12, 2005


Sex and the Garden

I once had a friend that hired guys to dig out all of these big, beautiful, established Echium plants that filled her front yard. Her reason being, as she whispered-”they look too phallic”. ”Of course they do, that’s the point!”, I said, not whispering. Echiums are these amazing, native, flowering shrubs that reseed all over the coast. The flowers look like huge, purple spears that burst up from the foliage of the plant. Some cultivars have smaller flowers, some have larger ones- all interesting and beautiful in a garden. And, yes- completely phallic. I stood there wondering what the hell she was thinking. You’re that bothered by a penis-looking plant to pay someone to dig it out? I have decided, there are two types of people in this world; the kind that embrace the penis-looking plants and the kind that don’t. From that moment on- I knew which one I was.

I can’t help but wonder….when it comes to gardens, are we trying to weed out the sex?
Anyone who has actually spent time in a garden would relate to what I’m saying, gardens are sex! Other than the obvious, like Echium’s penis flowers or the flowering vine ‘Clitoria’ (wonder what that was named after?), there are more discretely sexual plants. Look at a Fig tree in full fruit and tell me that doesn’t look like some good sex to you. But now the latest trend is to take sex out of the garden. Botanists have developed self-pollinating fruit trees, vegetables, and berries. Before this you had to buy a male and a female to produce fruit, now you can just buy one. You can even buy one with multiple grafts and have ten different varieties on one tree…wouldn’t it be better to buy ten trees for some good, old fashion group pollinating?

I drove by my friend’s house on the way home today and slowed to look at her yard. There was nothing except for one, lone Myoporum tree…how depressing. I would much rather a yard full of penises than a sexless garden, but that’s just me.

Rose hips

Friday, January 2nd, 2009