When Colony Collapse Disorder hit the media, thousands of people went
running to get beehives and become beekeepers. They expressed a desire
to “help” the bees and to do something “organic” and “natural” to save
the world.
Hey, I’m not knocking them. I get the whole good feeling that
playing with bees gives you. I am a bee conservationist after all.
Having said that, I feel a little awkward in that I don’t get the warm
fuzzies about some of these folks that they seem intent on expressing.
There are things about beekeeping that need to be openly and honestly
seen and experienced. There are considerations that every beekeepers
must face. Too often, I talk to, read of and hear things from a
portion of the new beekeepers that makes me shudder a bit when I hear
them.
Some of these new folks are actually militant about bees as if they
(the bees) are really nothing more than another weapon in the arsenal of
the combative environmentalist. There are others who are PETA like
thinkers and openly embrace irresponsible practices like intentionally
allowing bee colonies to swarm out, making no effort at all to try to
minimize or capture the swarms inside city limits they are keeping. Not
only is this irresponsible beekeeping, this can be dangerous and
structurally unsafe.
To these people though, they are simply allowing the bees to be
“free” and not “slaves” or prisoners to mankind. Seriously. People
have told me that
In the long run, how long will these new minted beekeepers continue
to be beekeepers? When will their interest wane? Long enough to get
tired of getting stung? Long enough to realize that they may not get
jackpots of honey every year? Sooner or later, I expect a majority of
these people to quietly move away from beekeeping and on to another
environmentally popular cause. Maybe one that doesn’t sting so much.
I believe that beekeeping should be fun. It should be something that
captures your soul. I’ve met many a jaded commercial beekeeper
before. To a lot of them, the magic has gone because they are in bees
up to their necks all the time. It’s not just something they do, it’s
how they make their living and like many a farmer, they are not always
enthusiastic about what they do, it’s just what they do. Sometimes,
they aren’t sure what else they would do. But if you ask most of these
jaded commercial beekeepers, they will still exhibit a great amount of
pride in what they do. If you are lucky enough to catch them
introducing their kids to bees for the first time, you see the sparkle
of that original magic of beekeeping in their eyes as they experience it
again through the eyes of their kids. It’s still there, just buried
deep under long, hard days of work.
As much as I am a proponent of having more people beekeeping, there
are some people who really shouldn’t be beekeepers. These are the
people who are in it more for what they can get from the bees instead of
what the bees give to them. I don’t know if that makes sense to you.
I know it does to me, but sometimes words fail me. (believe that or
not).
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