Sunday, March 26, 2006
Tracheal Mites
By asking around, the consensus is that my absconding bees had tracheal mites, a tiny parasite that lodges in the bee's trachea and is only detectable by dissection and observation under a microscope. Furthermore they at their worst in Winter when the bees are inside the hive and inspection is not common. So it's a real difficult nuisance to diagnose. The good part is that they are treatable with various natural medications like menthol and grease patties which don't harm the honey.I liked the idea of selling honey from "totally unmedicated bees" but that is no longer realistic. Luckily I can avoid some of the nastier chemicals because I don't have varroa mites or foulbrood which requires antiobiotics.
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Monday, March 20, 2006
DISASTER!
I lost two of my three hives this Winter. I had pneumonia in February and wasn't able to feed them supplemental sugar syrup at a crucial time when their winter stores are running out.So when I went up on the roof and saw only one hive flying I assumed that's what happened. A hive of dead bees. But this week when I finally fed the surviving hive, I opened the "dead" hive and found NO BEES! Not dead not alive. They had pulled a Houdini and just vanished. They left no sign of their departure unlike the Roanoke Virginia colony's mysterious scrawl of "Croatan" on a tree. And, no, bees don't go to an elephant's graveyard to die, like in the myth. Nor did anybody in the neighborhood report a swarm hanging in their tree last Fall when they might have absconded, so who knows.........??At any rate THE GOOD NEWS:I have one strong hive and I have ordered two new packages for the empty hives so we'll just start up again and see. I doubt a bumper crop like last summer but time will tyell
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How I Got into BeeKeeping
I was sitting at an outdoor table at the Hungarian pastry shop across from the Cathedral of St. John the Divine on Manhattan's Upper West Side one September about five years ago when a bee landed on my table. I knew it was a honey bee because I had grown up in the country and had been a nature counselor at a summer camp in the Catskills where I had taken the kids to an apiary I had always been fascinated by bees (at a distance) and had even imagined raising them some day in the future when I had grown old and moved to the country. But this little bee really got my attention. A honeybee in NYC?? Where did it come from? It must be possible for bees to live in the City. And then.........why not? Why not investigate? So when I got home I got on ther Internet and started googling. Boy, did I find out a lot. And I just took off. I ordered eqipment, joined a local bee club and got my first three packages ( a smallish box of wood and wire containing three pounds of bees (12,00-14,000 critters) each and a queen. I successfully hived them and have never looked back. I extracted honey that first summer and have increased my yield each year.
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