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Most people are scared, or at least wary, of almost all insects (more correctly arthropods) based on reasonable or unreasonable fears.
But, insects are integral to all human cultures. They are part of our language, art, history, philosophy, and religion. They are directly useful to human beings by producing honey, silk, wax, lacquer and other products. They also play the important roles of pollinators of crops, and scavengers. Some of them are natural enemies of pests, and food for other creatures.
However, as human society has become progressively more urbanised, we have become more distanced from the world of critters. But can we live without them? Not really. So how do we strike a balance?


Morning in an apartment in a city
Rohan: Where is my lunch box? God, I am getting late... Papa and Amrita are waiting in the car! Ahhh…there it is on the table. (Grabs the box and starts to run. Then stops and lets out a piercing yell).
Mr Mehta: (Rushes in) What is it? What happened?
Rohan: (Scratching himself frantically): Look at these red ants..they are all over the table and all over me now…
Mr Mehta: Hmm…With all these biscuit crumbs strewn around, no wonder these pests are having a feast. Here, let me take care of this.
(Takes out a can of insecticides from the bathroom cabinet and briskly sprays it on the table and the floor. Leaving a row of dead ants behind, the family leaves for work).

Afternoon in an apartment in a city
Amrita: What a racket you created today in the morning. You are such a baby! What are you doing over there now?
Rohan: (bending over a jam jar near a window in the bed room): Just look at these lady birds (garden beetles). Aren’t they pretty? I am feeding them some green leaves. It’s lunch time for them too.
Amrita: Oh my god, are you keeping those creepy insects in our bed room? Just throw them out, will you?
Rohan: No way! Do I kick up a fuss about that awful gold fish you keep in that bowl? My insects are far prettier than that creature.
Amrita: How can you compare my harmless little fish with your crawlies? And since when have you turned into an insect-lover? Ants are insects too, you know! (Both glare at each other, while Rohan holds the jar protectively)

Morning in a farmland in a village

Entomophobia is acquired in early childhood and is usually a result of traumatic conditioning, i.e. an unpleasant experience, such as a painful sting or, of acquired conditioning. Indeed, the child who sees his parents react violently at the sight of an insect, will automatically associate that insect with the state of fear.
In the scientific literature, the hypothesis is raised that human beings may be more predisposed to entomophobia than any other type of phobia because early man was exposed to a great many dangerous insects and developed a highly effective flight reflex in order to defend himself. This predisposition would therefore be ingrained, programmed in our genes.

Meher: Isn’t it great that the school is closed today? Ammi would have never let us come with Abbu to the fields and play here otherwise.
Sajid: (playing with a stick and stones near the tube well) Yes. School is really boring. Yuck! look at this slithery earthworm over here. It is so ugly.
Meher: Sajid, leave the creature alone at once! Don’t disturb it.
Sajid: (Poking the stick around): Why shouldn’t I?
Meher: (Rushing to stop Sajid): Don’t you remember what Abbu told us the other day? Earthworms eat waste plant material in the soil and convert it to manure. Don’t you see those small balls of soil? That’s the manure.
(Sajid shamefacedly drops the stick and starts playing with frogs in the tank).

Afternoon in a farmland in a village
Suleman: Now you have had your lunch kids, go and play somewhere else. I am going to spray the fields, and I don’t want you to inhale the fumes.
Meher: What will you spray Abbu?
Suleman: (Takes out two plastic cans) This one has kerosene in it, and the other is a chemical insecticide.
Sajid: (Looking worried) Are you going to kill insects?
Suleman: Yes, these pests eat our crops, and they have to be destroyed.
Meher: But won’t these chemicals kill earthworms too? We don’t want them killed, do we?
Suleman: Well, yes, some useful ones will die too. But it is better to have no insects than to be plagued by the rogue critters.
Sajid: (very confused) But…but..
(But his father has already begun spraying and is waving at them to move away)


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