Scanning a tree with binoc­ulars, Kurosu detects a white bell-shaped gall several centimeters wide on a branch high in the canopy. Galls of the Ceratoglyphina bambusae aphid are found only in Styrax suberifolia, commonly called snowbell trees.

To gain a closer perspective, Kurosu cuts down a large gall (bottom far right). She handles it cautiously—at its current size its powdery surface is guarded by thousands of soldiers. Slicing into the soft cauliflower-like growth reveals a labyrinth of tiny channels where the colony resides (top right).


Kurosu has found that galls can last for more than a year. A single gall may hold in excess of 200,000 aphids, of which about half are soldiers. A young gall (right), shown here at twice its actual size, is patrolled by just a few pale guardians.


Disturbing these galls is unpleasant business. Only about half a millimeter long, the soldiers are too small to be seen as they rain down and bite any­one disrupting their colony. While not actually dangerous, they do a pretty good job at dissuading visitors.

Taking on someone two bil­lion times their size, the soldiers bite my knee as if they were drilling into a plant (above). Each leaves a minute bloody spot, where a welt later forms that itches for two or three days. One particularly heavy attack leaves me with a rash on my leg that rages for three weeks.


Although people are often victims of the Ceratoglyphina soldiers’ bite, squirrels and monkeys, which find galls appe­tizing, may also meet with the soldiers’ wrath. Soldiers also ward off caterpillars and other insects that invade galls.


Commonly mistaken for bees, flowerflies are harmless and feed on nectar. Their larvae, however, are fierce predators. When ready to lay her eggs, the Asian flowerfly Metasyrphus confrater seeks out clumps of bamboo. Starting near the top, she glides along a stalk in search of a colony of Pseudoregma aphids, sole prey of this fly’s larvae in Japan. When she finds a colony, her fanning wings arouse the aphids like a breath of air. The bamboo surface shimmers as hundreds of aphids lift their hind legs and wave them about, as if to keep the fly at bay.

However, the fly avoids the aphids, homing instead on silk threads near the colony that were abandoned by ubiquitous wandering spiders. Maneuver­ing along a strand, the fly apparently finds it acceptable if she can trace an uninterrupted path from thread to bamboo. She then alights on the silk and deposits her eggs (top).


Eggs from other flowerflies often accumulate on a single thread, as is the case here. Per­haps the presence of previously laid eggs signals other females that the site is safe.

Days later a hatched larva emerges from an egg and strug­gles along the silk line to the aphid colony, using other eggs as stepping-stones when avail­able (above).

Growing to a length of 1.5 centimeters, the legless maggots tower over the aphids. They move like leeches through the colony each night, often feasting in groups.

At the edge of one colony a maggot lifts its meal high in the air (right) so that the aphid’s struggle to grasp the ground and free herself is in vain. Mouth hooks slice into the aphid’s body, and the maggot drinks its fill of insect blood (lower left). The small orange spot on the eyeless maggot’s head is a spira­cle, or breathing hole. The empty carcass will be tossed away, and the maggot will rav­enously seize its next victim.


Soldiers that fight back are unable to pierce the maggot’s tough body and are only a minor irritant to this ultimate aphid-killing machine. In fact, any soldiers even attempting to attack invariably fall dead with­in minutes—apparently from poisons in the maggot’s skin.

Japanese entomologist Kenji Ohara discovered that the soldiers can successfully attack only newly hatched larvae so small that soldiers can throw them from the bamboo.


The safety usually afford-1 ed Asian flowerfly eggs by the fragile silk thread  has its price: The journey a young maggot is forced to make to reach the aphid colony is extremely dangerous. It is perhaps for this reason that the egg-laying habits of the fly change with temperature.

In the autumn virtually all eggs are bound to silk, which is impossible for soldiers to tra­verse unless it becomes coated with enough aphid wax to offer better footing. During the cool winter days typical of southern Japan, the soldiers become sluggish or completely immobilized.

With the colonies left unde­fended, the flies shift to deposit­ing their eggs at less precarious sites—on other objects near the bamboo, on the bamboo itself, or even directly on a hapless aphid such as this winged migrant (bottom right, at top). The maggots can now begin feeding almost immediately after hatching.


During a November visit to Kagoshima I saw favored egg sites change as the temperature fluctuated. Surprisingly, after one chilly afternoon of aphid-watching I discovered I had been holding myself so still that several flies had attached eggs to my shoelaces!

Another predator, Dipha aphidivora, has a simpler solu­tion for preserving her eggs. This dull brown moth flutters around bamboo at night, laying eggs in or near a colony. But the eggs are too flat for the aphids to grip and so are left unmolested (bottom, far right).


Small Pseudoregma colonies often attract ants like Cremato­gaster osakensis, which pluck droplets of honeydew from the aphids (top). This is the same sweet libation that lures ants to aphid colonies around the world, which explains why aphids are commonly called ant cows.

Honeydew is plant sap that has passed through an aphid’s body after needed nutrients are absorbed. If ants don’t take a droplet, the aphid flicks her hind legs to shake it loose, and it drops from the plant. Fallen honeydew of aphids and their relatives — the “manna” of the Old Testament—was once a human delicacy in various parts of the globe.


In return for this “candy,” most ants protect the aphids. For example, when an ant locates fly eggs, she releases a tiny droplet from the tip of her stinger (right). It apparently contains a pheromone that dif­fuses and alarms her colony mates. Worker ants responding to her call tear up the eggs or carry them away. The ants even build protective walls of soil around small aphid colonies.


If ants can ward off preda­tors, why are soldiers necessary? Perhaps a Pseudoregma colony grows so large that it produces more honeydew than the ants can deal with. Most of it falls to the ground, where ants can drink their fill without helping the aphids. Larger colonies thus depend on their own soldiers for protection.


Unlike ordinary caterpillars with a taste for leaves, pale green carnivores hungry for aphids hatch from the eggs of the Dipha aphidivora moth. Highly skilled predators, they weave tunnels of silk on the bamboo, extending them directly through aphid colonies. Such nests provide a safe haven from soldiers, which can’t tear through the tough fiber. A tunnel may contain several cat­erpillars; when two meet in a passageway, the walls shake briefly as they appear to fight.


Catching these predators in the act is difficult. Eventually, I resort to a marathon stakeout of a nest. During a 27-hour watch at one swampy spot in Okinawa, I document six kills from start to finish.


A hungry caterpillar cuts a slit in the tunnel or uses gaps already present in the silk. At first it peers out as if to consider its best target (top left), then it lunges forward to grab an aphid (top right). While the aphid is dragged toward the lair, black droplets ooze from two glands near the back of her body (bottom left).


In some species this fluid repels enemies or warns other aphids of danger. Here I suspect it attracts soldiers when caterpil­lars are slow at retrieving meals. An attacked caterpillar drops from the bamboo on a silk line and swiftly weaves it around the soldiers (below). After tying them up, it plucks them off and climbs the silk to its nest. If the soldiers’ attack forces it to fall to the ground, it will die.


Most often a caterpillar moves swiftly enough to avoid soldiers. Once safely hidden within its tunnel, it can feed in peace. When finished, it leaves the carcass outside its lair among the remains of past prey.


The dwarf ladybug is common at Pseudo­regma colonies in Taiwan. Though its body is black, its pale hairs pick up aphid wax until the whole insect turns aphid gray.Watching one of these Pseu­doscymnus amplus ladybugs magnified by a camera’s lens, I see an awesome form rise from the background (above). It lum­bers toward the dwarf beetle until, at the last moment, the 3.5-millimeter ladybug waves a foreleg upward and smacks it in the face. Instantly the mammoth creature draws back, retracting its head and legs like a frightened turtle.


It’s a brave act for this shy little ladybug, which normally drops from an aphid colony at the slightest disturbance. How­ever, this insect face-off is with another, much larger species of ladybug, Synonycha grandis.


Both compete for Pseudo­regma aphid prey, but they adopt almost opposite methods of pursuit. The dwarf adult and its larvae spend most of their time within the aphid colony. Dully colored, they blend in so well with the aphids that they wander freely among their prey and are difficult to detect by the human eye. Why they should mimic the appearance of the aphids is unclear. It seems unlikely that the latter could be fooled, since they depend more on smell than vision. In any event their camouflage appears to work; inserting themselves among the aphids, the dwarf larvae devour them freely, ignored by soldiers. Perhaps the ladybugs even fool their own predators.


In contrast, the larger species of ladybug is brilliantly colored and about 13 millimeters long. It usually stays near the edges of the colony, where it looms conspicuously.

A giant ladybug consumes hundreds of aphids every day. A female munches insatiably on one aphid after another during hours of mating, while her part­ner can only look on (lower left). Although soldiers cling to the female’s legs, they are ineffec­tive against her tanklike body. Occasionally she pauses to groom her forelegs, swallowing soldiers in the process.

The spiny larva of the giant ladybug is black with yellow splotches (above), resembling ladybug larvae commonly found in backyards. The larvae prey on aphids but have trouble consuming their meals because they are regularly attacked by soldiers. This ambushed larva forces blood from its joints, then beats a quick retreat. The blood’s adhesive quality may slow the soldiers’ attack.


A giant ladybug lays egg clus­ters beneath leaves far enough from the colony to be safe from patrolling soldiers. Another ladybug species goes to greater extremes to protect her eggs—she disguises them with a layer of her feces.


Ladybug hatchlings must find food fast to ensure their sur­vival; the first larvae to emerge often cannibalize neighboring eggs before heading off in search of an aphid feast.


New samurai aphid predators are still being discovered. In Taiwan I found brown lacewing larvae emerging at night from a bamboo leaf joint, using their tails like a fifth leg to aid rapid scurrying. When they approach one another, they slap their tails like fighting reptiles.

Compared with the chewing mandibles of most aphid preda­tors, a lacewing’s sickle-like pincers are unique (above). After puncturing an aphid with its pincers, the larva injects her with paralyzing fluid. The hol­low pincers then work like straws to drain her body, leav­ing only a shell behind for  Mygreenandgold payday loan.


Under constant siege by mag­gots, caterpillars, ladybugs, and lacewings, whole Pseudoregma colonies are eventually destroyed. After sighting one vigorous colony, I return a week later to find that almost nothing remains (left). The few surviv­ing flowerfly maggots have almost no food. By the next day even these have starved, their corpses scattered at the base of the bamboo.

The aphids and their enemies show us ecology in a microcosm. Tranquil at first glance, this community is in fact caught in a delicate balance between life and death. On the one hand predators are in a race to eat and reproduce before food runs out; on the other the aphids must survive long enough for some to disperse to new sites. There the race begins anew.

This is a battle played out with aphids everywhere. Large Pseudoregma colonies, tempting targets for predators, differ only in the intensity of the struggle. Although soldiers may seem ineffective, they slow down enemies enough for the species to survive.