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York & District Beekeepers Association
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Combings Magazine
Bees seek to raise queens
when the swarming impulse is upon them or if they become queenless. For a bee keeper that
wants to determine when queens are to be raised, a colony can be made queenless to do
this. Many article and books have been written on queen rearing, but to raise queens in a
practical way, I consider is the best way to understand it. For those interested ,contact
me on 01 904 626 170 to arrange start dates on weekends at the Association apiary at
Murton. BBKA Spring Convention, Stoneleigh A coach trip has been
arranged to go to the BBKA Spring Convention, held at the National Agricultural Centre,
Stoneleigh, near Coventry. The coach will leave the Farming Museum at Murton at 07.00. The
cost is £19.00 per person which includes entry. There are 35 seats on the coach on a
first come first served basis. Cheques should be made payable to York BKA and sent to Bob
Hirst. We will be leaving Stoneleigh at 16.00 to arrive back in York about 19.00. In the
past it has always been popular, so if you wish to go , get your applications in early.
Full catering facilities are available in the Convention Hall. The Association's annual
dinner will be held on Friday 22nd March at the Jolly Farmer at Leavening which is
situated approximately 13 miles from York between the A64 and the A166. It is an informal
meal in an informal setting. Like the Stoneleigh trip, it is very popular and I recommend
you book early to avoid disappointment. Your dead line for booking is the 28th February,
and Bob Hirst is the man to contact. Annual Auction YDBKA 3rd annual auction
will be held at the Murton Museum of Farming on Saturday 18th May. Lots will be accepted
from 10.00, Viewing from 11.00 and the auction will commence at 12.30. Bees for sale will
be accepted between 19.00 and 21.00 the previous evening. Alan Johnston is the
co-ordinator. Contact him on 01 904 448 338. We require stewards for this event.
Please join us at 09.30 at Murton on the day. A beginners class is being
organised to start on Tuesday 7th May at 18.30. The cost will be £15.00 per person which
includes membership of the association. If you know of anyone interested, have them
contact Terry Nundy on 01 904 608 201. Last season, for the first
time, I came across the greater wax moth. Books tell us that this is a pest to be found in
southern counties, so I was surprised to find it in my comb. The larvae are easily
identified, being roughly twice the size of lesser wax moth larvae. Both greater and
lesser wax moth larvae are easily controlled using paradichlorobenzene crystals which are
available from equipment suppliers or chemists. In the autumn when I have
brought all my supers home, I make a stack of them. I start with a piece of hard board to
keep vermin out, covered with a piece of newspaper with about an ounce of PDB crystals on
top. Two supers, a sheet of newspaper with PDB crystals, two more supers etc. and continue
thus. I finish with a sheet of newspaper and a roof to make a seal. For brood boxes
I put a sheet of newspaper and PDB between each box. Paradichlorobenzine only kills wax
moth larvae and not eggs, so a second application may be required in the spring. Airing
combs ,before use is advantageous as the strong smell will deter bees from using treated
supers. Now that March has arrived,
queens will be laying well and young brood will require feeding. If the weather is fine
there will forage enough for bees to find. Should the weather be poor then your bees will
have to survive on stored food, which after winter, could be in short supply. It is now
that bees could die because of starvation. Heft your hives frequently and if you have any
doubts then feed. Honey is best - I use honey that has passed over my Pratley tray during
uncapping; honey that I consider unsuitable for retail sale - but if no honey is
available, then thick sugar syrup or fondant will do the job, but do not let them starve!.
Remember dead bees gather no honey. The queen marking colour
for 2002 is YELLOW. We have reached the time of
year when we start going to our bees in out apiaries. We work alone, often in remote
places, using power tools to cut back undergrowth. In the event of an accident, who knows
where you are? When you go to your bees tell your nearest and dearest where you are going
and when you will be back. If you have a mobile 'phone have it on your person and ready
for use. If you have a mishap give your self a chance. Honey Jars for sale llb squat honey jars are
available from Colin Hattee, 'phone 01430 860972. Colin will bring your order to meetings
or you can pick them up at his house by prior arrangement. Price £25.00 per gross. What you all wanted to know
... Acarapis woodi (Rennie), or
acarine disease as we know it, or if you have a leaning to all things American, tracheal
mites, was discovered in 1921 by Dr John Rennie of Aberdeen University. It was named after
Mr AHE Wood who sponsored Dr Rennie. Mr Richard Frow of Wickenby Lincolnshire, found a
cure for it in November 1927. His formula was one part Safrol, two parts Nitro-benzine and
two parts petrol. A highly inflammable mixture and no longer available today. We know this
as Frow Mixture and acarine is some times still referred to as Isle of Wight Disease. On the first of January
this year the bee keeping magazine "Beecraft" was published in A4 size.
Previously it was the smaller A5 size. Becoming larger has improved it almost beyond
recognition and much more use has been made of colour. Those of you that have not kept
bees for very long will tind the whole magazine most informative. If you wish to
subscribe to "Beecraft", contact the secretary Alison Mouser, 79 Strathcona
Avenue, Bookham, Leatherhead, Surrey. KT23 4HR. The annual subscription is £15.00
including postage. Beecraft also have a web site: www.bee-craft.com One of York BKA Vice
Presidents Bill Bell tells of his life with bees. Early Beginnings My earliest recollections
of bees is as a young boy gazing along a row of straw baskets under an open sided lean -
to building. My father was a gamekeeper on a large estate and we lived in the Gardener's
Cottage near a large walled garden. The lean-to ran the whole length of one wall and was
home to the 20 or 30 skeps in which my father kept his bees. I can still see him sitting
with a upturned skep leafing through the combs like searching for his place in a book. He
used to remove the whole honeycomb with a knife and take it into the house. There he'd
place the combs in a large earthen ware bowl and break them up before pouring them into a
large square of butter muslin spread out over another large bowl. Using a rabbit snare,
he'd gather up the edge of the muslin and, like a Christmas pudding, suspend the dripping
bundle over another container at the fireside. Maybe a little soot added a touch of
flavour! Unfortunately, when I was
about six years old, my father had a nasty experience which was to unnerve him totally in
his dealing with bees from then on. He had been checking the skeps and removing honey When
the job was done, the bees on this occasion were not in a good mood. Answering a call of
nature, my father retired to the privy, an earth toilet annexed to the lean-to half a
dozen yards from the skeps. The loo door was about four feet high and there was a good 18
inch gap at the top for ventilation. This, of course, allowed more than adequate access
for any nimble creature or insect with evil intent. Poor father was caught literally with
his pants down and suffered very severe retribution at the hands,or rather stings of his
bees. Shortly after this episode, the bees disappeared, sold, given away or in some other
way disposed of. However, I was not to be so
easily put off. Being country born and bred, I was always fascinated by wildlife, be it
animals, birds, trees, flowers or insects. My favourites were the wood ants which I'd
watch for hours building their neat little mounds of pine needles and the like. One May
afternoon following my eighth birthday, I was coming home from school with friends when we
came across a huge swarm of honeybees hanging in a a Leylandii tree, the mass of bees
measuring about 18 inches in length and a foot or so across. Yes, you've guessed it. I
wanted that swarm 61 years ago and have found it difficult to resist swarms ever since.
The only question was, how does an eight year old go about retrieving a swarm hanging in a
tree 300 yards from home? "Ask father" of course!. 'Father was half a mile away
in the rearing field tending to his pheasants. So off I ran to see what could be done.
"What do you want those damned things for?" he wanted to know. How many times
have I heard that question since, I wonder? Like all children, I could
be persuasive when I wanted to be. Finally, he relented but was too busy to drop
everything. Instead, he gave me instructions to follow and said he'd come when he could.
First, as it was quite a hot day, I had to run to the house and find an old sack together
with a watering can from the garden then run to the Leylandii, place the sack over the
swarm and thoroughly dampen the whole lot. This apparently would stop the swarm absconding
whilst I carried out other preparations. Next I had to get off to the village shop and
plead for two butter boxes. "Don't tell 'em why, lad. They'll think your mad".
Back in 1940 New Zealand butter came in wooden boxes made of 5/8 inch thick timber, 18
inches square and 10 inches deep, which is, incidentally, almost the same size as today's
National brood box. Having acquired my first beekeeping equipment, I was back across the
field for instructions. I had to find an old door or a board to stand my boxes on. Nothing
leapt readily to hand so I "borrowed" the door off the coal house chute,
conveniently about two feet square. More trouble in store but I was keen. I was too eager
to set it up now, so I leaned it up against the privet hedge in the garden. I'd find a few
bricks later. Next, I was to cut a two inch hole in the side of one of the boxes and wash
it out thoroughly with salt and sugar solution. I inserted two sticks in a cross inside
the box for the bees to hang from. "And ask your mother for a table cloth". Beg
more like. I also found a sheet of tin for a roof. Having gathered all these bits and
pieces and run for miles, I now had to wait for what seemed like an eternity for my father
to come home from the fields. An hour later he walked in,
but naturally wanted his evening meal first. There was nothing natural in that to a small
boy with a mission. At last he came out "Where are these damned bees then ?" he
enquired. I scampered off, dad wending his weary way behind. As we approached the tree he
stopped. "They're over here" I shouted and beckoned him on. "I know where
they are, thank you very much" he muttered. No way was he going anywhere near my
first swarm of bees. Twenty five yards was close enough. Due to the innocence of youth, I
had no thought of being afraid and I could not understand his steadfast refusal to come
any nearer. So once again, I was to receive instructions from a distance. Placing one of
the boxes upside down like a table beneath the swarm, I spread the cloth over both it and
the surrounding grass, pulling it tight so the bees would not crawl under it. The prepared
box went on top and I had to prop it up on the back edge with a stone. I was sent home
with instructions to see if I could liberate mother's washing line. "Why?" I
asked, a little anxious at the accumulating trouble. "You'll see" he said. This
time I had an excuse from my father so I just did as I was told. Next was the real test.
"Remove the sack". "What?" I asked incredulously. "Gently"
he warned. I didn't need telling but dad felt he needed to say it. This I did. Then very
carefully I tied the end of the washing line to the branch and withdrew as far as I could
without letting go of the line - about 20 feet. "Now give it a sharp tug!"
called my father from a distance behind me. The swarm simply cascaded into the box and
over the sheet, staying more or less in a mass. There was a hum and a buzz but nothing
disastrous. "That's it for now lad" my father commented before retreating to the
house, slightly quicker than he'd come out I'm sure. I stayed watching them of course and
gradually the bees made their way up hill and into the box. I went home once it seemed
they'd all settled, after an hour or so , but it could have been longer and wondered what
to do next. "Leave them until dark", I was told. At dusk we gathered the sheet
up around the butter box, tied it securely and carried my very first colony proudly into
our garden. Some one had already set the coal chute door on bricks ready to receive this
first swarm of many hundreds more to come. There was a very good turn
out for the Annual General Meeting held on October 17th 2001. Two items where of
particular interest. Firstly, York Bee keepers
had been accepted as a member of the Yorkshire Association. The prime reason for rejoining
was financial. As an individual member of the British Beekeepers Association we had to pay
for 100 members even though our membership currently stands at 75, with a tendency to
fall. As a member of the Yorkshire Association we still pay a capitation fee to the
British Bee Keepers Association plus £2.50 to Yorkshire, but only for our actual
membership. Secondly, Torn Robinson who
has served us well as Association Secretary tended his resignation. We thank him for all
the hard work he has put in for us over the years. The post was filled by Colin Hattee.
Colin can be contacted on 01 430 860 972 or E-mail: beecol@hatteec.freeserve.co.uk. We
wish him well in his new post. The attendance at our
meeting on November 21st was disappointing. Our speaker was Dick Robinson who travelled
from Rudston near Driffield to talk to us about apples and their pollination. Mr Robinson
has spent a lifetime in horticulture and specialized in pomiculture. He is also a regular
contributor to BBC Radio Humberside's Sunday morning gardening programme. In his following
broadcast he spoke about our meeting in glowing terms. Our next meeting was a trip
round John Smiths Brewery at Tadcaster organised by Bill Bell on the evening of the 28th
November 200l. A total of 35 members, their spouses and friends turned up for the evening.
We split into two groups. One group was taken round the brewery and the other round the
canning plant which was working nights to supply the increased demand in the run up to
Christmas. We met up again later for a Christmas dinner. It was a very successful evening. On Saturday 8th December
2001, York Beekeepers where represented at the Pocklington Christmas Fayre by Pam Todd and
a friend. On their stall where jars of honey, jars of honey in gift packs, beeswax candles
plus soaps and hand creams. Every thing was sold apart from some honey. The hand creams
where so popular that even the tester jars where sold!. It was a commendable effort they
put in. The event took place
indoors, it was well organised and well patronised. Our meeting on the 16th
January was held in the cafe of Murton Farming instead of the library. The main advantage
being that coffee was available. Our speaker was David Aston who's topic was how to keep
bee's if you have a busy life style followed by telling us the advantages of studying bee
craft and going to take exams. If you do not like sitting at a desk to take your test,
then there is a practical test you can take at your own apiary. Any of you with a couple
of years experience should have no difficulty passing this exam. Sunday 27th January saw a
group of members meet at the bee pavilion at Murton to do a bit of house keeping. Such
meetings must become a regular event if we are to keep the pavilion in tip top order. A committee meeting was
held at Murton on the evening of Wednesday 13th February. Among the matters discussed
where the auction, this years beginners class and the summer programme. In the past apiary
meetings held at week ends have been poorly patronised. This year we are adopting a
slightly different approach. Meetings are going to be held on Wednesday evenings in
different apiaries, at fortnightly intervals. The first one will be held on the 8th May. If you would like to host
one of these meetings then contact Colin Hattee as soon as possible. The meetings will be
informal. Further information will be
given when the summer programme is finalised.
Association Annual Dinner
will be held at the Jolly Farmer at Leavening. 19.30 to sit down at 20.00.
Yorkshire BKA. Spring
Convention at Bishop Burton College, Beverley. Speakers are Norman Carreck, Ben
Emmet (who has spoken to us at York). and Adrian Waring. Cost £25.00 per person including
lunch, £18.00 per person without lunch. Contact Dudley Gue 01 482 782 052 for more
details.
Lincoln BKA annual sale of
bees and equipment. Lincoln Show Ground. Sale commences 12.00. For more information ring
01 522522679.
Half Yearly Meeting
followed by a talk to be given by Ivor Flatman on "Preparing and making use of
beeswax".
BBKA Annual Spring
Convention. A coach will leave Murton Farming Museum at 07.00. Price per head including
admission to the Convention is £19.00. Bob Hirst, 01 904 706 111 is organising this trip.
Barkston Ash BKA will be
auctioning off the equipment of one of their deceased members. Viewing from 11.00 and the
auction will commence at 13.00. All lots to be sold. No reserves. A catalogue will be
available upon application to Robin Tomlinson, 'phone / fax 0113 286 5842 after the 1st
March.
York BKA annual auction of
beekeeping equipment to be held at Murton Farming Museum, York. Lots for sale accepted
from 10.00. Viewing from 11.00. Auction to commence at 12.30. Bees for sale will be
accepted between 19.00 and 21.00 the previous evening.
Yorkshire BKA. Spring Field
Day. Time and venue later.
Great Yorkshire Show
Yorkshire BKA. Autumn Conference. To be held at the Buckles Inn on the A 64 at Bilbrough on the outskirts of York. More information later.
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