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Certificate: TV Language: English. Blood drizzles over the dish of eggs and decorates them with steaming stripes. Henry narrates the ritual for us with a series of shamanistic platitudes: The spirits have accepted our offering, they will guide us and protect us as we climb the mountain, etc. I find it difficult to pay attention.
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The slow-motion slaughter leaves my eyes wet and my stomach churning. But this ceremony, done solely for the benefit of some imaginary beings, makes no sense to me. After a while I turn away, and fixate on a poster tacked up above the bloody table. It shows an assortment of dogs and cats in a grassy field decorated with flowers and jewelry. There's a trio of kittens tucked into a tiny bed, and what looks like a Golden Retriever in a shirt and tie, holding a long-stemmed rose between its teeth.
Indeed, the whole ceremony feels like a spiritual protection racket: You seem like a nice bunch of tourists … gosh, it'd be a real shame if you got eaten by a tree sprite. By the time it's over, I'm desperate to get out on the trail.
Three of the villagers, teenaged boys, lead us up a steep road and into the mountain forest. It's a two-day trip, and I count several distinct climatic zones as we work our way toward the summit. First, we're in a mossy forest covered with ferns and orchids; then we arrive in an even mossier forest covered with ferns and orchids; and finally, we hike into a forest so mossy that any ferns and orchids that might be around are buried in deep green fuzz. I've never seen so much moss in my life—soft piles of it hang from the trees and sweep across the misty floor.
Even the moss is growing over with moss. A mystical quiet falls over us as we pad our way through the moss-scape—our trek does seem kind of spiritual, after all. The spell is broken when one of the teenagers, Dudong, starts practicing his English. Are you ready to die? My photographer Matt and I spend our final night together in the Philippines at Volker's guesthouse—a polished A-frame with a couple of beds, a flat-screen television, and a large stack of pirated DVDs.
This is where Volker's octogenarian mother stays when she makes her yearly visit from Germany. On the kitchen table there's a vase filled with pitcher plants from the garden—their leaves elaborated into red-streaked vessels with flip-top lids. When the pitchers mature, the lids pop open, forming a slippery trap for termites, mosquitoes, and other insects.
I see a few sectioned bodies squirming in the digestive fluids inside.
Thousands more bug-eaters are planted around the farm, but their swarming prey are undiminished. The light-switches in the guesthouse sizzle with frying bugs when we flick them on, and our bathroom is quickly overrun with ants: There's a vortex of them around the shower drain, and another regiment marching thickly, two or three abreast, along the edge of the toilet.
The ants are so plentiful that when we're touring the farm later that day, Matt literally gets some in his pants. A German botanist named Volker Heinrich runs a sustainable plant farm on the island of Mindanao in the Philippines.
He specializes in the production of carnivorous plants, which are exported around the world. The Pitcher Plant Farm uses only natural light and heating, and rainwater in place of distilled water. As a result, its energy consumption is greatly reduced.
Among the carnivorous plants grown at the farm are Dionaea muscipula. They come in many varieties : green or red, big or small, with long and pointy fangs or short, stubby teeth. Tropical pitcher plants of the genus Nepenthes form tubular, fluid-filled traps for insects. Nutrients from the prey are absorbed at the bottom. The attractive hybrids shown here are about 2 years old.
This kind of pitcher plant, called Sarracenia , comes from the Eastern seaboard of North America. While it looks very much like the plants of genus Nepenthes , its tubular traps evolved independently. Grooves along the lip of the pitcher can become slippery when moistened with dew, such that bugs slip into the fluid within. Pitchers can be more or less bulbous, even on the same plant. In some species, the pitchers that develop closer to the ground are larger and specialized for different kinds of prey than the more lightweight upper traps.
Another immature Nepenthes hybrid. The stems of some pitchers loop around branches for support. I'm surprised to learn there are some chicken farmers on Volker's client list; they're hoping the plants will help with pest control. It seems like a foolish plan. What incentive does a pitcher have to gobble up every fly? A plant that got too greedy would soon find itself with nothing to digest. Volker tells me about one species, Nepenthes bicalcarata , that maintains its food supply by holding out for an occasional, gluttonous feast.
Most pitchers have a sheet of wax crystals plastered along their inside walls, so it's hard for insects to maintain a grip. That's a good way to catch whatever bugs happen to wander by, but N. If it lets a foraging ant escape instead, and return to its colony with a droplet of nectar, then more bugs—lots, lots more—will soon be on the way. According to one study, only about one in 50 ants that approach N. But when the pitcher is moistened with rain or dew, a slippery film forms along its microscopic ridges, and the ants that wandered freely along its lip now slide in by the dozen—the plant captures and digests 40 of every 50 that arrive.
For the ants, this is a kind of gambling—a seductive balance of risk and reward. It is a type I loathe and detest. I imagine in all women, deep down inside us, is a primitive desire to be arrogantly bullied. They must be the sort of men who are capable of rape". In modern novels, popular hero archetypes are Arab sheikhs, Italian billionaires, Greek tycoons, and princes. He will be more outrageous to the heroine, and harder on her.
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He realises he is beginning to feel, he has to resolve that conflict. She made the claim in her paper "'He seized her in his manly arms and bent his lips to hers…'. She suggests that a romance reader may "not [use] protection with a new man because she wants to be swept up by the moment as a heroine would. Relationships of romance readers are more likely to break down because they are likely to think that "rather than working at her relationship she should be hitching her star to a new romance.
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