I was reading about Greta Binford, the spider-woman, and there’s a lot of good stuff here. I was a tiny bit put off by this bit, though:
Binford came late to the study of spiders, and without morbid predilections. She grew up on a small corn- and-soybean farm in west-central Indiana—“dull spider country,” she calls it.
I’m afraid Minnesota might be even duller spider country, and I’m a bit concerned about the lethality of our winters — it might be a very seasonal spider country. But that doesn’t make them less interesting. I’ve already got some ideas for experiments to test mechanisms our local populations have for coping. Also, even in winter I’m finding lots of spiders indoors, just not the species I was focusing on.
Binford is forgiven, though. She’s most interested in spider venoms, and that’s not a particular strength of upper midwestern spiders. I’m more into development and behavior, so there’s plenty to keep me occupied here.
But this bit rings true, for sure.
The key to good hunting, Binford said, was to have a “search image” in mind. Wolf spiders, for instance, can be found by their eye shine. When you train a flashlight beam over your back yard at night and see a faint glimmering in the grass, those might be spiders gazing back at you. Loxosceles tend to splay their legs like asterisks, and to gather in pockets of dampness—anything from the bottoms of rotting logs to the spaces behind steam pipes. “It reminds me of hunting for morels as a kid,” Binford said. “There’s a kind of Zen moment where everything falls away and there’s just you and the spider.”
The stairs led down to a long, open space, with pipes and wires hung low from the ceiling. Bits of graffiti flared into view, as our headlamps swung past, and strands of webbing caught at our faces. Most of it belonged to pholcids, or daddy longlegs, Binford assured me. Their venom is strong enough to kill a mouse, and they prey on other spiders, but their fangs are too small to hurt us. She played her beam along the bottom of a wall and held it on a Steatoda, a bulbous relative of the black widow, famous among arachnologists for turning radioactive and biting Peter Parker in the recent Spider-Man film. Then she stopped and scanned the room from end to end. “It’s like an Easter-egg hunt,” she said. The spiders were hiding in plain view.
I’ve experienced the same phenomenon! I’ve been walking these halls for years, totally oblivious to spiders, and now that I’ve started seeking them out, they’re everywhere! I find myself looking in corners, and window frames, and crevices, spotting cobwebs or fragments of chitin, and tracking down these little guys who share our homes and office buildings. If you’re an arachnophobe, I recommend not ever looking for them, or you’ll start spotting your nightmares all around you. Don’t develop that search image in the first place.
But don’t worry.
Spiders have a bad reputation, largely undeserved. The great majority aren’t venomous enough to harm us, or their fangs are too small, or their jaw muscles are too puny, or they simply see no profit in attacking large, indigestible creatures that can crush them with their toes. Unlike snake venom, which is designed to kill vertebrates, spider venom is almost always meant for insects. Its toxins can stop a hornet in mid-flight, but they lack proper targets in the human nervous system. “If we were wired for spider venoms the way insects are, we would be screwed,” Binford says.
She is studying Loxosceles laeta, a more potently venomous relative of the infamous brown recluse, which is infesting a Goodwill building in Los Angeles. I don’t know if you’ll find this part of the story reassuring.
When Binford milks laeta in her lab, their fangs yield about ten times as much venom as other Loxosceles’, and medical records suggest that their bites leave larger lesions. Yet, even if the Goodwill’s population spread across Los Angeles, it isn’t clear how much of a threat these spiders would pose. Laeta are easily as reclusive as their North American cousins. They keep to dark, quiet areas and shrink from human contact. When they do bite, the venom doesn’t always have an effect: some people’s immune systems aren’t sensitive to Loxosceles toxins. Five years ago in Lenexa, Kansas, a family of four trapped and killed more than two thousand recluses in their nineteenth-century farmhouse. Yet no one in the family suffered from a bite.
I would love to find a building with thousands of recluses lurking in it, but it’s not likely. They don’t seem to have taken to living this far north. But this might be one of the advantages of climate change, you never know.
You mention climate change at the bottom of this post, so I’ll use that as an excuse to link this: https://www.cbc.ca/news/canada/nova-scotia/alexander-mackay-climate-change-children-science-1.5063352?cmp=rss
It’s a story you might find interesting. About a century ago, the superintendent of education in Nova Scotia (where I live), ran a 25-year program that had schoolchildren report scientific data to their teachers. specifically, he had them report first appearances of plants in spring as they walked to and from school. A researcher today has just used the data to track the advance of climate change.
I didn’t know it was possible to be immune to the brown recluse. A few years ago, I discovered that I had been mis-identifying them as a variety of common wolf spider that I frequently turned up when doing remodels. I didn’t want them to get squished, so I would pick them up by hand and escort them somewhere safer. I’ve handled maybe a hundred recluses without realizing it, and have never once felt a bite.
Hold on a moment.
I have read that the whole “daddy longlegs have incredibly potent venom but cannot penetrate human skin” thing is a myth. Please enlighten a poor dilettante as to the truth of the matter.
Well I am no expert just an enthusiastic observer and lover of spiders. I have seen how they reduced the varieties of spiders in proximity a very disappointing outcome for me.
From my own observations I have to say that their mouth parts are very small and it is their use of their web that is key. They themselves are rather fragile.Those long legs give them a safe distance to fight with much stronger spiders and subdue them long enough until they can bend in and nip them quickly on a joint.
Crip Dyke, Right Reverend Feminist FuckToy of Death & Her Handmaiden says
I don’t know anything about spiders or spider venoms, but this article seems to believe it’s a myth.
This article also addresses the venom of opilionids arachnids (which are also referred to as “daddy longlegs” but are not true spiders). It states that neither the pholcids (which are true spiders) nor the opilionids have venom dangerous to humans.
FossilFishy (NOBODY, and proud of it!) says
Found a Redback in my boot a couple of weeks ago. As one who’s “phobic after treatment” level of scared it wasn’t a good moment. How such a wee beastie could be any danger to all 95Kg of me is boggling… Yay Australia?
With the weird exception of funnel web spider toxin which is weirdly specific to insects and primates. And Australia has no native primates. One of those flukes of evolution.
(Not to worry though, we only have about 40 cases of death by funnel web bite in all recorded Australian history. And now we have antivenom.)