Meet the Zebras

A large, black and white striped butterfly nectaring no a purple coneflower

A large, black and white striped butterfly nectaring on a purple coneflower

In the field of medicine, there’s a saying that, “If you hear hoofbeats, think horses, not zebras.” This means that although medical students will learn of a great many odd diseases, some of them are quite exotic (“zebras”), but that most patients’ complaints will resolve to common causes (“horses”).

Which of course does not mean that one won’t encounter “zebras”.  Once a very great while there will be someone with the rare genetic disorder or unusual psychological glitch.  Mayhap even someone with several rare genetic disorders and unusual psychological glitches!  This insect profile post is dedicated to all you readers out there who are “zebras”.  (Wave to the crowd folks; let them know that “rare” is not synonymous with “you’ll never meet them”.)

Like medical zebras, Zebra Swallowtails (Papilionidae: Eurytides marcellus) are rare amongst butterflies.  They are not endangered, but unlike Monarchs, Cabbage Whites or Painted Ladies, you don’t see these zebras very often.  This is a big butterfly, about 6-9 cm (2.5-3.5″) wide.  They live in the eastern half of North America, and can be found wafting around the borders between fields and woods or streams.  The reason such a large and striking butterfly lives in such obscurity is not for limitations in ecotone; it will live most anywhere but montane and alpine zones. It’s not even limited by breeding season; there are two broods in northern populations, and four broods in southern.

Rather, they are rare because the larvae are monophagous (a fancy word for “only eats one kind of thing” — a parent might lament, “My child is seemingly monophagous upon Goldfish crackers”).  Well, plenty of catepillars out there are picky.  But Zebra Swallowtail ‘pillars will only eat the leaves of pawpaw trees (Asimina triloba) and other species of the genus.  Unlike the ubiquitous callery flowering pear trees or purple barberry shrubs, homeowners and parks managers do not go around planting pawpaws.  Unacommodated by the lack of host plants, the butterflies spend their lives beyond the outskirts of the developed world. Only butterfly enthusiasts and rare fruit fanciers who go around planting pawpaws Just Because, or residents of diversified country wilds will have much hope of seeing zebras.

It’s not that medical or butterfly zebras don’t exist, but that you have to know where to find them.  You also have to be willing to support their particular needs to have the opportunity to get to know them.  But either one of those conditions requires understanding that zebras even exist.  Yes, you might even (gasp!) have one in Your Back Yard!  It’s true.  And now that you have a better search image, I guarantee that you will be much more likely to meet them.

13 Comments

  1. 2 March 2009 at 2:03

    […] you have any ideas on how to broach this, “I too, may be a zebra” question with my docs, or get a referral for a geneticist or whatever?  (Mind you, I’m in […]

  2. 19 October 2008 at 7:03

    […] child is seemingly “monophagous” upon Goldfish […]

  3. Ettina said,

    28 July 2008 at 22:59

    I’m actually a ‘zebra’ too – I recently found out that I fit the description of Pathological Demand Avoidance Syndrome, which is either very rare, very underdiagnosed, or both.

  4. ange said,

    23 July 2008 at 0:16

    I’m not seeing butterflies this year for some reason, but the bees are back. :)

  5. qw88nb88 said,

    21 July 2008 at 23:23

    Saydrah,

    Many butterfly zoos import chrysalids from tropical areas. These are produced expressly for selling around the world, not “harvested” from the wild. Tropical butterflies are chosen because temperate-zone butterflies only have a few broods per year. However, it is very important that these exotics not get loose and become invasive pests! Therefore the zoos do not have host plants for the larvae, just nectar resources for the adults.

    It’s kind of hard to imagine cute little butterflies being horrifying pests, but fruit and vegetable growers can well describe the troubles they cause. Additionally, there are numerous historical examples of how exotic organisms have adapted and colonised new food resources when they find themselves in novel ecotones.

    andrea

  6. Kerrilynn said,

    21 July 2008 at 22:38

    I am also a “Zebra”!!! Ehlers-Danlos type Zebra. Very interesting article and lovely metaphor. *waves*

  7. saydrah said,

    21 July 2008 at 22:24

    *sigh* Reminds me of the Butterfly Pavilion nearby. It’s a beautiful place with beautiful butterflies, but they consciously choose butterflies whose larvae eat plants that the Pavilion doesn’t grow, because they don’t want the butterflies reproducing in the garden for whatever reason… the poor things just lay their eggs and die *sniff* I wonder if they choose the monophagous species for that reason? I think I’ve seen a zebra like that while taking my niece around.

    How exactly does one medically resemble a tortoise? Do you hide in your shell when doctors come around?

  8. The Goldfish said,

    21 July 2008 at 19:35

    It really is a gorgeous butterfly. Not likely to see one round this neck of the woods but I have seen a number of tortoises today – or at least tortoise shell butterflies. Ones like this
    http://www.butterflygarden.co.uk/butterflies/2003pages/st_2059.htm

    Which is good because I have often considered myself to medically resemble a tortoise in many ways…

  9. I am a Zebra too! said,

    21 July 2008 at 18:26

    Waves at the crowd!

    Patrick

  10. Maddy said,

    21 July 2008 at 16:58

    “My child is seemingly monophagous upon Goldfish crackers”). Huh! grumble, grumble, grumble. Certainly not in my back yard, but possibly somewhere near the dining room table!

    Cheers

    • Vicky said,

      15 November 2011 at 3:16

      You’ve got to be kidding me—it’s so tanrspartenly clear now!

  11. Beth Nixon said,

    21 July 2008 at 15:01

    yes, I believe in zebras!

  12. Catana said,

    21 July 2008 at 12:28

    Lovely metaphor.


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