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02 April 2004
Friday arachnid blogging in absentia; or, Early Monday morning is losing its appeal
As you read this I will be finishing packing up. We are taking the brood off for two weeks' holiday in the Illes Baleares. Specifically, we are headed to Formentera, a small island just south of Ibiza but virtually devoid of the discos etc. that make Ibiza so nice a place to get off a plane and onto a ferry.
So there'll be no posting, and therefore no Friday arachnids, till after the middle of April. Now I know there are millions of you who turn faithfully to this site every Friday for your spider fix. To keep you from jonesing too badly, I've stuck not one but two spiders below the fold; and a couple of pictures of each. Both are spiders I collected on Formentera in 2001; both are a bit unusual.
We'll start with Loxosceles rufescens. This is the Mediterranean cousin to the infamous American brown recluse, L. reclusa. Here he is while he still walked among the living:
Here's a close-up of his prosoma. You can see the 'violin-shaped' marking that gives his American cousin the nickname 'fiddleback spider'.
Judging by this specimen, fully grown at 5 mm in body length, I'd say that L. rufescens is a bit smaller than L. reclusa (of which there is a picture here). Presumably they have similar venom. It's nasty stuff altogether. The bite itself, so I've read, is not painful, indeed most victims don't feel it. And most victims never know they've been bitten because the venom has no effect. But in a significant minority an ugly, slow-healing necrotic wound develops at the site of the bite (a much smaller minority will have a dangerous and potentially lethal systemic reaction.) An interesting and little-known fact about L. reclusa, recently reported by Jamel Sandidge in Nature, is that this spider, unlike almost all others, is a scavenger: it prefers dead prey to living. I could not begin to say whether L. rufescens has the same habits, but I will keep a cold eye on any dead flies I may note on the windowsill.
Now we'll turn to another spider that is a bit of an outlier. This is Nemesia sp. Again, we'll start with a picture of her still alive, in a little glass phial:
Mygalomorphs differ from 'true' spiders in a number of ways, some of which we'll look at. The most obvious difference is the orientation of the chelicerae, the 'jaws' bearing fangs at their ends. Mygalomorphs are orthognath; that is, their chelicerae move in parallel, striking downwards. Araneomorphs are labidognath - the chelicerae face each other and the fangs close in a pinching movement. If you want to imitate an araneomorph, you need to put your thumb and index finger in front of your mouth and snap them open and shut. To imitate a mygalomorph, put your index and middle fingers in front of your mouth and move them up and down.
Nemesia is a 'trap-door' spider. She lives in a burrow with a hatch on top, and pops out to nab passing prey. That's about as sophisticated as trapping technology gets among the mygalomorphs. Most wander about and eat whatever they come across and can take down. Some, like Nemesia, build trap-door burrows. A few - the purse-web spiders - extend the burrow outwards with a silken tube, and bite their prey through it. The Australian funnel-web spider, Atrax robustus, builds primitive webs a bit like those of the araneomorph Agelenidae. (Atrax, BTW, is a very dangerous spider, with venom that can be deadly for humans and other primates but not, oddly, for other mammals.) But no mygalomorphs build the marvelous webs most people associate with spiders.
Let's take a closer look at our Nemesia, who is now quite docile, because dead:
If we flip her over, here's what we see:
And, if you're looking at the epigastric furrow, there's something you won't see: an epigynum. This is a sclerotised plate covering the female genital openings. It's only present in the entelygynae, i.e., the 'higher' araneomorph spiders. The absense of an epigynum makes it very hard to idenitify Nemesia specifically. To do so with any precision, you need to catch a sexually mature male, and those are hard to come by. With any luck, I'll find one in the next two weeks.
Posted by Mrs Tilton at 12:01 AM | Permalink
Comments
I'm sorry, but, viewing the above pictures, I can't help but to remark upon Mother Nature's want of aesthetic judgment. It's as if She's hoping to profit by running a porno ring. This is not to stigmatize idle curiosity, but rather to praise the adaptive powers of sublimation.
Posted by: john c. halasz at 14 Apr 2004 08:46:51





