Raziaar
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Hmmm... so here I was, pulling out my hair from an interior flooding disaster I had in the house. The bathroom, and adjacent rooms were covered with about 1 inch of water. I was horrified when I saw it(seems the pipes were clogged, so when the chain got stuck in the toilet tank, instead of draining it kept filling in and overflowing).
I then spent the next five or so hours, using a wet vaccum to vaccum up all the excess water from the bathroom, and the carpets. It took a *LONG* time. I must have tossed into my backyard about 50-100 freaking gallons of water! Anyways... the next day, it seems that wasn't enough, so I began to then uproot the carpet from the tack strips, to let them dry out and spray them with disinfectant spray(the mildew forming was starting to stink bad). I took the foam rubber outside to dry in the sun, and stood the carpet up on one end of the rooms. Lots of work.
I then however, found in the corners of my room where in the past I had a problem with ants coming through. I had back then killed all the ants, vaccumed em up. But once I removed the carpet, I looked at the corners and in certain areas, there were rather large piles of TONS of dead ant bodies. A little grossed out, and rather curious, I went searching about ants.
Turns out these little suckers have innate feelings about the dead, whether it be protective because the dead ants might infect the living ants, or simply to honor the dead, people don't seem to know. What they do know, however... is that ants will designate and create 'graveyards' for their fallen comrades, piling up the bodies into massive piles a good distance away from the nest. Funny thing is, there was no nest in my house. They had come in from the outside. So it seems these ants made two whole graveyards simply to honor their dead on an away mission into my home when I had started killing them.
The following are some links about the stuff, from what I could find. Some text within are more interesting than others.
http://www.gamingforce.com/forums/archive/index.php/t-49882.html
^^^ a discussion about ants and their graveyards from gamers like ourselves.
The following is an copy and paste from a web log(say blog and i'll cut you), of some ordinary guy I guess. His URL is as follows if you are interested in the other stuff.
http://servatete.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_servatete_archive.html
And to finish off this post, i'd like to post an article to make you ever more fearful of ants. A small creature, that holds as much, if not far more fear in my heart than that of spiders and other insects. For you see... ants can be mean. Ants can be dangerous, and THEY WILL MURDER YOU.
http://www.sptimes.com/News/052600/State/Care_center_death_may.shtml
I then spent the next five or so hours, using a wet vaccum to vaccum up all the excess water from the bathroom, and the carpets. It took a *LONG* time. I must have tossed into my backyard about 50-100 freaking gallons of water! Anyways... the next day, it seems that wasn't enough, so I began to then uproot the carpet from the tack strips, to let them dry out and spray them with disinfectant spray(the mildew forming was starting to stink bad). I took the foam rubber outside to dry in the sun, and stood the carpet up on one end of the rooms. Lots of work.
I then however, found in the corners of my room where in the past I had a problem with ants coming through. I had back then killed all the ants, vaccumed em up. But once I removed the carpet, I looked at the corners and in certain areas, there were rather large piles of TONS of dead ant bodies. A little grossed out, and rather curious, I went searching about ants.
Turns out these little suckers have innate feelings about the dead, whether it be protective because the dead ants might infect the living ants, or simply to honor the dead, people don't seem to know. What they do know, however... is that ants will designate and create 'graveyards' for their fallen comrades, piling up the bodies into massive piles a good distance away from the nest. Funny thing is, there was no nest in my house. They had come in from the outside. So it seems these ants made two whole graveyards simply to honor their dead on an away mission into my home when I had started killing them.
The following are some links about the stuff, from what I could find. Some text within are more interesting than others.
http://www.gamingforce.com/forums/archive/index.php/t-49882.html
^^^ a discussion about ants and their graveyards from gamers like ourselves.
The following is an copy and paste from a web log(say blog and i'll cut you), of some ordinary guy I guess. His URL is as follows if you are interested in the other stuff.
http://servatete.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_servatete_archive.html
Thursday, July 08, 2004
God Bless Fabre...
,J. Henri. He is the man who has kept me busy today pondering the seemingly "small" things.
I feared, when I woke up this morning, that it would be another day of forcing myself to find work to be accomplished and trying to find those damn metric(instead of US) concrete bolt sleeve inserts...but alas Fabre had prepared me to accomplish, or at least attempt at, something far more intellectual.
The funniest thing happened when i reached work, I discovered an Ant Graveyard. Now I've known of the infestation of the little red ants in my office for a couple weeks, but they aren't fire ants so I haven't had an urgent need to get rid of them. I even noticed the route through which they seem to be infiltrating my office (the little domestic terrorists). In fact even as I write this I have found one climbing my shirt pocket.
Now it's not everyday that one stumbles across an Ant Gravyard; I don't think I have ever stumbled across one to be honest. It is one of the oddest things Man has ever seen, I assure you. The graveyard rests on the inner sill of my office window. Mine is a sturdy and cheap government, cinderblock wall, and it's painted a depressing beige. Since I had first occupied my office I had never really thought about the little piles of dark red things that lay bunched up on my sill, but for an odd reason I stooped and examined them today. Maybe I couldn't help but notice them while I was peeking out the window to examine a little closer the lovely lady walking outside my office this morning. It is a fairly bewildering site, the ants of course. I have spent all day thinking about it in the back of my mind...how did they die? What caused them to pile up like a sand dune? Could a spider have gotten them with his web? Where is his web then? Was this a microsized Thermopylae? What would they taste like?
The strangest thing I have observed though is the behavior of the family of the deceased. The red ants continue to trickle in through some hidden tunnel above the window and follow what is probably originally their dead brothers' first(and maybe only?) trail meandering down the side of the window and onto that field of slaughter that stretches out holding the window steady. They have no respect for this place, no pause of remembrance, they continue to creep swiftly and silently along the edge of the sill till they find the path that leads them into the great unknown of Office #40. There are many trails to follow once they have reached this point at the center of the window sill, as evidenced by my discovery of red ants in nearly every locale of my office...and yet in the end they must return this way, and they do...i've seen them. They always travel along the road of the dead to go back home. They travel on, and they ignore...
And to finish off this post, i'd like to post an article to make you ever more fearful of ants. A small creature, that holds as much, if not far more fear in my heart than that of spiders and other insects. For you see... ants can be mean. Ants can be dangerous, and THEY WILL MURDER YOU.
http://www.sptimes.com/News/052600/State/Care_center_death_may.shtml