After 17 years the Cicadas are back. The steady hum of millions
of these red-eyed visitors is a continuous din, a constant background noise.
They say it's the loudest sound produced by insects.
They're in the neighborhood of 90 to 100 decibels. The sound is continuous from sun-up and never
stops for even a second.
Nature's miracle are littering my driveway, their bodies are
everywhere. Live cicadas are flying clumsily in the air. They land on
everything. It's impossible to get the
newspaper at the end of the driveway without crunching them under foot. Apparently they’re considered food by almost
anything that will eat insects, but
nothing could make a dent in the fantastic numbers that have appeared.
My neighbor has a pin oak tree that seems to be the
epicenter of the invasion. It's covered
with more cicadas than can be imagined.
However you can’t even get close because the base of the tree is thick
with mounds of their dead bodies, hundreds, thousands, maybe tens of
thousands. They’re six to eight inches
deep in places. I don't like going near because
the whole area is ripe with the smell of decay from their dead bodies.
But, on the bright side, - they are fun to sketch.
