The
chickadee took its time choosing a seed. Perched with its tiny toenails
pricking the pad of my finger, it cocked its black-capped head this way and
that. With its precisely pointed beak, the bird picked up a sunflower seed from
my palm, weighed it for a split second, and then tossed it aside. That hull
must have been empty.
It
tried again. The second seed passed muster, and as the chickadee turned to fly
away, its buff-colored belly feathers brushed my thumb. I held my breath--
hoping to enjoy the touch of soft down -- but my cold, calloused skin barely
registered a wisp of sensation. Instead, I got one last poke with spiny toes as
the chickadee launched back to the tree.
Its
times like this I wish I were a mole. Strange, I know, but I don’t mean just any
mole. I wish I were a star-nosed mole – because they have the best sense of
touch of any mammal. They may also be the weirdest looking mammal, and those
two things are related. Star-nosed moles get their name from 22 fleshy, pink
tentacles that protrude from the tip of their otherwise featureless face, which
is on the end of a plain gray, oblong body, flanked by paddle-like digging feet
with long, stout claws.
Each
tentacle gets its bumpy texture from over 25,000 touch receptors, called
Eimer’s organs. Each Eimer's organ contains three types of tactile receptors,
two of which also exist in human skin. The third type is unique to the
star-nosed mole, and allows the mole to identify objects by their microscopic
texture. This funny nose is the most sensitive organ in the entire animal
kingdom. If I were a mole, I could have enjoyed even the microscopic softness
of those chickadee feathers.
If I
were a mole, a vast portion of my brainpower would be devoted to processing
tactile information, and I could only see light and dark. I would also eat
earthworms. So, maybe the benefits don’t outweigh the drawbacks. But star-nosed
moles are incredibly well adapted for their own lives, if not mine.
Those
super-sensing tentacles allow star-nosed moles to touch more than twelve
objects per second, creating a tactile map of the environment under their nose.
They can “see” without light as they tunnel through moist soil. Sometimes those
objects are food, and it takes less than one fifth of a second (14 times faster
than any other mole) for the star-nosed mole to realize that something is
edible, and then eat it. That is much faster than my seed-weighing chickadee.
This skill puts it in the running for the world’s fastest eater, right up there
with a high school cross-country team at a pasta feed.
Star-nosed
moles are even adept at swimming and foraging under water. This came as a HUGE
surprise to me, the first time I encountered this amazing creature. I was
snowshoeing on a lake in northern Minnesota on a very cold day, when I saw
something dark on top of the snow. We were very confused. Moles live
underground, and survive the winter by following the worms even deeper
underground, right?
Wrong
-- at least for star-nosed moles. These crazy creatures are active throughout
the winter, burrowing through snow and even swimming under the ice of frozen
ponds. I can relate. The same winter I found the icy mole, I also dug snow
caves and jumped into frozen lakes.
Unlike
me, moles use their excellent sense of smell to find prey under the water.
Mammal noses don’t usually work very well under water, because we must inhale
air to bring scent molecules in contact with cilia in our nasal passages. To
make the life aquatic work, star-nosed moles exhale several bubbles per second
onto objects or scent trails they encounter under water. When the moles draw
the bubbles back into their noses, the scent molecules in the air contact
olfactory receptors, and wa-lah! They can smell underwater.
So
what good are these little creatures, aside from giving us something to be awed
about in the dead of winter? Their tunnels loosen the soil and provide aeration
for the roots of plants. Their voracious appetites can help control pest
insects, and they provide protein snacks for a wide variety of predators. Owls,
weasels, and even largemouth bass ignore the odd appearance of star-nosed moles
long enough to gulp them down the hatch.
Star-nosed
moles may not be as cute as my chickadees, but they can certainly make us
appreciate the limits and abilities of our five senses. Mary Oliver describes
moles as “pushing and shoving with their stubborn muzzles against the whole
earth, finding it delicious.” I find the earth delicious in so many ways, don’t
you?
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