Fifty years ago, the great butterfly season of 1976 was brewing. I was there, big time: having had the previous eight summers wrecked by the examination system*, I took a self-funded sabbatical, and butterflyed on over a hundred days between mid-April and early September – playing cricket on most of the others. This was low budget stuff, my main form of transport was a three-speed bicycle – and the tarmac melted. I was living near Selborne in East Hampshire, a top butterfly hotspot, but thought nothing of cycling to Chiddingfold Forest. Crucially, I kept detailed diaries.
The previous summer had been hot and dry, and 1974 had been
reasonable too. Butterfly populations were on a high. Truly great butterfly
summers are the second or, better, third in a sequence of hot summers. ’76 was the third. Incidentally, we have not
had a hot summer sequence this century...
The 1976 butterfly season did not begin unduly early, like
modern seasons. Here’s some first and last dates, from the Selborne & Alice
Holt Forest district:-
Orange Tip April 16th June
12th
Speckled Wood April
19th -
Green-veined White April
20th June
18th
Dingy Skipper May 6th June 22nd
Duke of Burgundy May
7th June
10th
Pearl-bordered Frit May
6th June
6th
Small Pearl-bordered May 23rd June
24th
Those are typical start and end dates for central southern England
from that era. Butterflies, that summer, didn’t start emerging early until the
start of June. Then, Large Skipper commenced on June 1st and Meadow
Brown on the 2nd (my earliest Meadow Brown of the 20th
century).
The Holly Blue was staging one of its periodic revivals,
having been scarce since 1970. The
Pearl-bordered Fritillary had an astounding year, with colonies in most young
conifer plantations (there were at least ten colonies in Alice Holt Forest that
summer, and the butterfly truly abounded in Chiddingfold Forest).
But Butterfly of the Spring / early Summer 1976 was the Wall
Brown, which was almost omni-present – not just on the downs and grassy heaths,
but in open woodland rides, along road verges and on garden banks. My diaries
record some 250 Wall Browns, between May 10th and June 18th, but I didn’t
diarise roadside and garden sightings. I
saw over 50 in Lodge Inclosure of Alice Holt Forest on May 23rd. This
abundance occurred after a massive 3rd brood during the sublime
autumn of 1975, blowing a hole in the theory that a 3rd brood depletes
populations and is responsible for the current decline. Common Blue and Small Copper were comparably
numerous.
The spring weather wasn’t too extreme. April was dry and merely pleasant, and May
started and ended rather poorly, though it included a couple of strong
anticyclones. The heat and the drought were to come later. This meant that
spring butterflies were not unduly stressed, laid a lot of eggs, and had
lengthy flight seasons. It was also a
great time for larval development. All the while, the Purple Emperor season was
brewing...
Next Time: June & July '76.
*Rant: why oh why didn’t we reset the academic year during
the Covid pandemic, so that exams take place in the autumn, and we allow our
young folk to experience spring and early summer? Rant over.
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