did for me, may God enable him to live that he may
perform the same operations for the same purposes when
I am worn out and old! I relieve his mother of
some trouble while I have him with me, the odoriferous
furrow exhilarates his spirits, and seems to do the
child a great deal of good, for he looks more blooming
since I have adopted that practice; can more pleasure,
more dignity be added to that primary occupation?
The father thus ploughing with his child, and to feed
his family, is inferior only to the emperor of China
ploughing as an example to his kingdom. In the
evening when I return home through my low grounds,
I am astonished at the myriads of insects which I
perceive dancing in the beams of the setting sun.
I was before scarcely acquainted with their existence,
they are so small that it is difficult to distinguish
them; they are carefully improving this short evening
space, not daring to expose themselves to the blaze
of our meridian sun. I never see an egg brought
on my table but I feel penetrated with the wonderful
change it would have undergone but for my gluttony;
it might have been a gentle useful hen leading her
chickens with a care and vigilance which speaks shame
to many women. A cock perhaps, arrayed with the
most majestic plumes, tender to its mate, bold, courageous,
endowed with an astonishing instinct, with thoughts,
with memory, and every distinguishing characteristic
of the reason of man. I never see my trees drop
their leaves and their fruit in the autumn, and bud
again in the spring, without wonder; the sagacity
of those animals which have long been the tenants
of my farm astonish me: some of them seem to
surpass even men in memory and sagacity. I could
tell you singular instances of that kind. What
then is this instinct which we so debase, and of which
we are taught to entertain so diminutive an idea?
My bees, above any other tenants of my farm, attract
my attention and respect; I am astonished to see that
nothing exists but what has its enemy, one species
pursue and live upon the other: unfortunately
our kingbirds are the destroyers of those industrious
insects; but on the other hand, these birds preserve
our fields from the depredation of crows which they
pursue on the wing with great vigilance and astonishing
dexterity.
Thus divided by two interested motives, I have long
resisted the desire I had to kill them, until last
year, when I thought they increased too much, and
my indulgence had been carried too far; it was at
the time of swarming when they all came and fixed themselves
on the neighbouring trees, from whence they catched
those that returned loaded from the fields. This
made me resolve to kill as many as I could, and I
was just ready to fire, when a bunch of bees as big
as my fist, issued from one of the hives, rushed on
one of the birds, and probably stung him, for he instantly
screamed, and flew, not as before, in an irregular
manner, but in a direct line. He was followed
by the same bold phalanx, at a considerable distance,