Mountaineering expedition to Artist's Point
Judging from the beard, the late 1980s
I am home now, in Bellingham. I spent several enjoyable days with Carolyn,
Linda’s sister in Eureka, California.
Eureka is a beautiful place, with all sorts of outdoor recreational
activities, ranging from salt water to mountain peaks. I urge any of you thinking of moving to
Bellingham to try Eureka first. Housing
is cheaper in Eureka, the climate is no worse.
There is a world-class used bookstore there, as well as several
world-class dives**. Besides, Bellingham
is too big already. I spent a full three
minutes trying to turn left a short time ago.
That would never have happened 30 years ago; hell, we didn’t even bother
to look when we turned left in those days.
The main streets were cobblestone, with grass growing between the
cobbles. Well, that’s the way I remember
it, anyway.
About a year ago I wrote a blog comparing the IRS to the
Inquisition. I have no energy to rail
against them this year; the tax code has beaten me into submission. I got quite a bit of money back last
year. This year I am giving it all
back. Plus a fine.
I want to write about some research brought to my attention
by Joan McManus (she is the in other lady in the picture accompanying my blog
for January 31st; thanks you,
Joan). She sent me a clipping from the
LA Times, containing an article entitled “Study links new DNA regions to 3
cancers. The three cancers are breast,
ovarian and prostate. It appears that a colossal
international study has been going on for some time. It is called the Collaborative Oncological
Gene-environment Study, or COGS. The
study involved roughly 250,000 people and enough scientists to publish 13
papers simultaneously (last week), in
four different journals*. The results
seem to offer hope of early detection in some cases, as well as – I hope –
increased insight into the cancer problem as a whole. More specific I cannot be: I found an article
in Nature Genetics purporting to
explain the work to the biologically challenged; I didn’t really understand
it. Suffice it to say that there are things
called SNPs, which stands for single nucleotide polymorphisms. These are point changes in the DNA
sequence: an A where a T should be, for
instance. If the T causes the protein
“coded for” by the gene in question to fold wrong and thus assume the wrong
shape, all sorts of havoc may ensue.
They found three regions where SNPs influence the likelihood of
contracting ovarian cancer. I hope they
are scrutinizing these regions very closely.
That’s almost enough biology. However, I am going to introduce a new
feature to this blog. I guess you could
call it “Biology Vocabulary Builder”. In
it I will share with you what I learned from – mainly – Wikipedia. You will be fascinated. So here goes:
Pleiotrophy. This is the case when a single gene affects
more than one phenotype. Thus, to invent
an example, gene HTn might be necessary to grow hair, and but also contributes
to rotten teeth. Thus, you might “knock
out” HTn to improve dental health, but create a race of bald people. As you might guess there is a bit more to it
than this, but this probably is more than enough.
*Studies like these would be impossible in geology. Geologists instinctively distrust the motives
of anybody messing around in their particular research area, hence large
cooperative investigations almost never happen.
Partly this is the result of the cut-throat competition for funding, but
mainly it is because geologists tend to be misanthropic loners. To be honest that’s not actually true –
except much of the time.
** It also is the pot capital of North America.
See what happens when you visit Eureka and hit the few days that the sun is shining? Thanks for the plug, but talk to me before moving here. It sounds like you just want to slow the growth of Bellingham. I wasn't sure if we still had the pot capital distinction, but Google put us in the top slot so I guess that's still true. Come and visit and see the sights--I'll play hostess.
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