In A Door into Ocean, the Sharers tend their entire planet, lifeshaping each apparently wild form of life to restore balance. The corals on the floating trees get helpful microbes, while the seaswallowers get lifeshaped (engineered) to resist the invaders’ poisons. Is that where we’re headed? Already our wilderness managers radio-tag every vertebrate in sight, monitoring populations like a zoo. But Hawaiian biologists are going one step farther: actively breeding corals to withstand global warming, the climate change now inevitable. Unnatural selection? Perhaps, but perhaps better than no corals left?
Ruth Gates and Madelein Van Oppen are trying just that. Gates noted some exceptionally hardy corals in Hawaii that seemed to withstand heat and acid, the two big causes of coral death. She and Van Oppen obtained grants from Paul Allen’s Ocean Challenge program. Their mission: to build Super Corals for the Future.
After a massive coral bleaching episode, Gates found regions where occasional corals bloomed surrounded by dead ones. Even the survivors’ symbiotic algae were okay. So now she propagates these survivors, and investigates their genes, trying to find out how to make corals hardier.
Does the Super Coral project represent future promise, or only vain hopes? Coral grows slowly; it’s hard to see how a few engineered polyps could propagate throughout the ocean. Rising temperatures and falling pH are happening so fast, faster than ever recorded in Earth’s history. Mitigation projects should not lull us into thinking we can ignore a rate of change that will eventually boil our planet. But perhaps on the way, we might save a few corals. Gates says, “Our project is acknowledging that a future is coming where nature is no longer fully natural.”
Surprisingly, we find corals even in regions where biologists had thought their growth impossible. Most recently the muddy mouth of the Amazon was shown to host corals, along with sea fans, fish, and sponges. Considering how much traffic the Amazon gets, we biologists might be surprised and just a bit embarrassed to have overlooked such riches. Surely it’s worth the investment to see how much life we can save, while the world’s populations make their leaders keep the world worth saving.
In the face of climate change, we commonly get caught up in the vast scale of melting Antarctica and flooding Florida. But it’s also good to step back and reflect on the everyday experience of wildlife biologists contending with saving just one form of life in one imperiled habitat. For such an example, see the Bawean Warty Pig (Sus blouchi). As its name implies, the warty pig is distinguished by the gigantic “warts” on its face. Why would a pig evolve such bulges on its ugly-enough head? For the same reason orangutans have side cheek pouches, and teens wear mohawks: To look larger and tougher than you really are. The blurred photo above suggests the photographer was anxious to get away before finding out.
The warty pig lives in only one place on Earth: Bawean, one of Indonesia’s 18,307 islands. The human population of Bawean is so poor that women outnumber men 2:1 because the husbands have to work in Vietnam or some other richer place. Not surprisingly, much of the island has been deforested. And the forest is the only place where the warty pigs remain–less than 250 adults, by camera count.
So what’s a wildlife biologist to do? A PLoS ONE study by Mark Rademaker, Eva Rode-Margono and colleagues gives us some idea. They report the First Ecological Study of the rarest pigs on Earth. Note: The virtue of PLoS ONE is that you don’t have to prove to reviewers that your subject is “important.” You only have to show that you’ve done statistics that convince someone the results are “significant” (different from chance) as meant by mathematicians. Presumably the warty pigs are important enough to Mark and Eva that they spent two months there (November-December, 2014-2015, the same time as my season in Antarctica) on an island with no airstrip.
The most important thing they did was to record the animals. 690.31 camera-trap days, to be exact. By building up the counts over time, the researchers could show that the count “stabilized” by 500 days; that is, the researchers can claim mathematical confidence that their searching has counted most but not all of the few hundred warty pigs. For most of the pigs observed, the researchers also determined sex and age. How were sex and age determined? By the patterns of warts and of golden yellowish hair. Interestingly, the male to female ratio was 1:2, similar to that of Bawean humans. This point the researchers do not explain. Presumably the male pigs are not off working in Vietnam.
The researchers do spend a great deal of energy and mathematics on describing the warty pigs’ habitat preferences. They conclude, “We interpret the negative relationship between S. blouchi density and distance to nearest border as a direct link with increasing distance to the community forests at the edge of the forest.” In other words, pigs like to live in “community forests,” that is, forests managed by the local community with a say in land use decisions, and partial protection for wildlife. To its credit, Bawean island does maintain eleven protected nature reserves and three community forests.
The authors conclude with Conservation Recommendations: to declare the warty pigs Endangered, primarily on the basis of their small total number. Remember that such a small number of a vertebrate species can lead to inbreeding and genetic bottleneck. Fortunately the current population looks pretty healthy for now. So there’s hope for the rarest pig–thanks to their catching the eye of Jake-and-Neytiri-like starry-eyed biologists, with the financial support of the Indonesian Ministry of Research and Technology and the Office of Conservation of Natural Resources. As someone waiting on NSF right now, I sure can appreciate that one.
In Orlando for ICFA 37, I had the pleasure of exploring the latest bizarre biology with Gay and Joe Haldeman, Cat Rambo, Sherry Vint, Jeanne Griggs, Sandy Lindow, among others. From tree networks to jet-lagged bacteria, it was the most fun at breakfast I’ve had in a long time. An unexpected bonus was remembering Joe’s The Forever War. Unfortunately Joe’s pic didn’t come out on my phone, but there are plenty of him out there in Google, including this one along with Gay (who, next to Cat, did come out on mine.)
Back in 1974, The Forever War was ahead of its time in presenting a partly-positive view of genderless society; and also a plausible model for evolution of a eusocial colony (such as ants or mole rats) or even a multicellular organism. The story is told by a soldier Mandella (which I always thought referred to Peter, Paul & Mary’s song) in a Vietnam-like war that goes on across the light-years for no clear reason. Over the centuries, society encourages same-sex relations in order to curb overpopulation, until finally only a few heteros remain to reproduce. In biology, analogous trajectories have led to evolution of eusocial insects, in which only a few queens and drones reproduce. And in microbes you can trace analogous evolutionary paths to multicellular life with a soma and germ line.
The notion of same-sex society to limit human population seems quaint today, with gay marriage and all kinds of tech-assisted reproduction. But a closer look gets more interesting. What our Western society does encourage today is androgeny, cross-gender, and cross-careering, with inevitable postponement of reproduction. Heteros increasingly use the non-reproductive sexual practices invented by gays. And yes, most Western countries are declining in population. In the US, our native-born population is shrinking, but the decline is offset by immigration. Are we outsourcing our breeding to war-torn countries that feed us refugees? Maybe we should treat them with a little more respect.
If you heard it on NPR it must be true. A newly discovered bacterium, Ideonella sakaiensis, can munch its way through a notoriously indestructible form of plastic, called polyethylene terephthalate, or the cute acronym PET. For recyclers, it’s the #1 plastic. From strawberry containers to Ishampoo bottles, it’s all around us. What makes it so conveniently immortal? It’s the concentration of aromatic rings; that is, usually six-carbon rings with alternating double bonds like benzene. This kind of molecule used to be called “xenobiotic,” meaning so alien to life that no living microbe could ever break it down.
But as microbiologists know, plastic is just another arrangement of carbons and hydrogens, and an occasional oxygen, so eventually with enough evolution, DNA will make a slightly twisted enzyme that can munch the polymer down to its monomer parts. Hence the Ideonella bacterial enzyme, PETase (the “ase” part means “I eats it”).
PETase hydrolyzes the ester bond that links each terephthalate link to its neighbor. You can think of ester bonds as the weak link in the chain, like the connection between two Lego bricks: If it’s going to break, there’s where it will happen. All kinds of biomolecules are connected by esters, including sugar chains (carbohydrates) and the phosphodiester bonds of DNA. What makes PET different is that the enzyme has to fit itself to the aromatic portion, to recognize where to stuff the ester into its active site. Afterward, still other enzymes such as MHETase have to break down the aromatic portion. Surprisingly, the microbial domain is full of aromatic degrading enzymes because wood and leaves are full of such compounds, called lignin.
So how did the Japanese discoverers find this bacterium? They collected hundreds of samples–from a PET bottle recycling site. Of course, in that environment, a soil bacterium that eats PET could find a competitive edge. Soil is one of the most competitive environments out there, full of predatory and cannibalistic microbes. To get ahead, either you cooperate with them (we’ve had many posts on that) or you out-eat them, eating something they can’t. The researchers had to (1) isolate the bacterium as colonies in culture–a real trick, as 99.9% of bacteria won’t; (2) prove that it actually breaks down PET and assembles the carbon into its own cell parts. A lot of work to find, but any contaminated waste site is a potential source of microbial recyclers.
Just when we need some good news, visit an oil rig 80 feet below the surface. Coral reef abounds, amid swarms of fish. Some of the older platforms were build of wood, ideal nourishment for marine life. A study in PNAS concludes, “even the least productive platform off California was more productive than surrounding natural reefs.”
Can we convert abandoned oil rigs to reef formation?
Or is it just a ploy for oil drillers seeking to avoid the costs of decommissioning? Watch the video and see what you think.
The computer involves large numbers of protein molecules flowing down channels. The channels have two kinds of junctions: split (equal chance of flow both ways) or pass (only flow across). The flow of molecules is of course random, but over large numbers they will find all possible paths. See movie.
What kind of problem can the proteins solve? The problem is to find all the possible target sums from a subset of a given set of integers. This kind of problem is well suited to a system that substitutes large numbers of nanoscopic particles for large amounts of computing time.
What drives the molecules forward? The researchers used two kinds of biochemical motor: the actin-myosin motor of muscles, and the microtubular motor of cell division. Both kinds worked, which is impressive.
And here’s the actin motor in action, viewed by fluorescence imaging.
Another impressive feature is the energy requirements, powered by ATP. Biochemical motors are relatively efficient, releasing far less heat than our fan-cooled machines.
As for accuracy–and scaling up–alas, that’s all far in the future. But not to worry, the researchers say. Even better than muscle proteins, the next computer components will be “dividing microorganisms.” Say what? That will solve all our problems, no doubt.
For our creature feature: How does a praying mantis hop to the next twig? By exchanging angular momentum in three dimensions, that’s how. Ballerinas and skaters do this all the time, to accomplish their seemingly impossible twists and accelerations. But mantises? Who knew?