May 2011
50 posts
Scientists may have found the cause of the world’s sudden dwindling population of bees – and cell phones may be to blame. Research conducted in Lausanne, Switzerland has shown that the signal from cell phones not only confuses bees, but also may lead to their death. Over 83 experiments have yielded the same results. With virtually most of the population of the United States (and the rest of the world) owning cell phones, the impact has been greatly noticeable.
Led by researcher Daniel Favre, the alarming study found that bees reacted significantly to cell phones that were placed near or in hives in call-making mode. The bees sensed the signals transmitted when the phones rang, and emitted heavy buzzing noise during the calls. The calls act as an instinctive warning to leave the hive, but the frequency confuses the bees, causing them to fly erratically. The study found that the bees’ buzzing noise increases ten times when a cell phone is ringing or making a call – aka when signals are being transmitted, but remained normal when not in use.
The signals cause the bees to become lost and disoriented. The impact has already been felt the world over, as the population of bees in the U.S. and the U.K. has decreased by almost half in the last thirty years – which coincides with the popularization and acceptance of cell phones as a personal device. Studies as far back as 2008 have found that bees are repelled by cell phone signals.
Bees are an integral and necessary part of our agricultural and ecological systems, producing honey, and more importantly pollinating our crops. As it is unlikely that the world will learn to forgo the convenience of cell phones, it is unclear how much they will contribute to the decline of bees, and their impact on the environment.
PS.: I find it amazing how you can sing stuff like that; I mean it’s very modern, and people who listen to rock music might tend to say: why do they call that a melody?! Frigging amazing - I mean: all of you guys.
What could I do when I was your age? Sing and play the Beatles, the Kinks, ok Jimi Hendrix was a bit demanding, the Who.
Oh yeah, ok, I started playing in a “Jazz”-trio that mingled up classical themes (Chopin), integrated Bach’s Brandenburg Concert and improvised Free Jazz elements.
We were once invited to play a Prom - top forty gig, so to speak. After the first three tunes the Dean of the school asked us whether we were going to play real tunes and we said “no”, so we had to leave the stage. Verrrry embarrrrrassssing! OMG. No, big laugh, actually; cause if they’d loved it we would have made something wrong. Those were the days.
More about my life as a terrorist next time.
Love Dad
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Oh Dad… forever love your music rants, digressions into a tale of youth, and of course your terrorist cat or whatever
PS: cat has a Hitler stash
I have a baby hedgehog named Holly
sofuckingcute.