The Sonoma County Beekeeper’s Association’s board meeting just ended and I decided to write even though it is almost midnight, because a very exciting thing came to a conclusion today. A couple of months ago I had an email from a girl named Juliana on the sonomabees list on Yahoo! She spoke of a tree that had bees in it for 16 years at the Children’s Center at the College of Marin. The tree sent up three trunks and one had been cut off a while back. The opposite side was rotting and leaning over the kids’ playground, so it had to go. The folks who had the authority had hired a tree cutting service and they wanted me to do an extraction of the bees, before they removed the tree.
We negotiated back and forth and I was given permission to try to save some bees. So, first I vacuumed the bees that were coming out of the hole in the tree. I did this for 3 hours. The next day the tree was cut down and I came back and dug the sawdust out of the beehive and then vacuumed more bees as I removed comb by comb as far down as my hive tool would reach. Then a cone was placed over the hole that the bees used to exit the hive. Now they could only exit one by one. I placed a trap hive on the old stump with brood of all ages and nurse bees. The way this is supposed to work is the bees are getting colder as the day wears on and when they can’t wait any longer, they go into to the trap hive and cluster.
Eventually you get the majority of the foragers, and all the new foragers that were nurse bees at the beginning of the project. BUT, some of the college folks decided to keep the stump and have it moved to a horticultural area, so they wanted to have the trap hive and cone removed, so that was done. I later got a call that they decided it was too costly and idea and they wanted me, again, to remove the bees.
In all of these frustrating trips to Marin, I met a whole group of really, sincerely interested people. Interested in Bees, that is. Not only were they mad that a tree had to go, they didn’t want to lose the bees that had lived there for so long. I promised to give a good home to the transplants and there was nothing that could be done for the tree. I cut out comb filled with honey and all the passersby got to taste from ‘their’ tree. The next visit I removed all of the wax comb up to my armpit after the guys made another cut. There were lots of drones and I had not found any brood or eggs or larvae. There was talk of swarms in the last week. I kept finding swarm cells in the comb I was removing, so this was evident. I was wondering if, with all the drones I saw that maybe a laying worker had developed ovaries and started laying, but they hadn’t been without a queen long enough.
When the tree trunk was finally hauled away (BTW, it was very rotten and the bees had been able to travel freely between two of the trunks.) I left a big trap hive, where I had rubber banded on some of the comb from the original hive. I knew this hive interruption had a lot of bees circling in the air, trying to find out where their home went. I took the vacuumed bees and comb home and left the trap hive. I picked it up two days later and brought it home and sat it perpendicular, landing board to landing board at a 45 degree angle. The next day, I noticed bees moving from the small nuc to the regular box, the trap hive.
Today, I opened them both up. There were bees in the trap box hive, but no bees left in the little nuc. The trap box hive looked amazingly content. Strange, for a hive with no queen. I picked up the next to the middle frame after carefully separating each frame and low and behold they have a new queen in their midst. This was a hallelujah moment. Night, ya’ll.