NASA launches a frog, and experimental biogeograhy

September 13, 2013 • 9:07 am

by Greg Mayer

On Sept. 6, NASA launched the Lunar Atmosphere and Dust Environment Explorer (LADEE) towards the moon, where it will go into orbit to gather data on the thin lunar atmosphere. But along with the rocket, a frog, apparently resting on the rocket or launch pad, was taken spaceward, before being thrown free.

An unidentified frog is launched along with the LADEE rocket (NASA photo).
An unidentified frog is launched along with the LADEE spacecraft on Sept. 6, 2013 (NASA photo).

NASA’s dry caption is priceless:

A still camera on a sound trigger captured this intriguing photo of an airborne frog as NASA’s LADEE spacecraft lifts off from Pad 0B at Wallops Flight Facility in Virginia. The photo team confirms the frog is real and was captured in a single frame by one of the remote cameras used to photograph the launch. The condition of the frog, however, is uncertain.

The photo reminded me immediately of a famous biogeographic experiment performed by Thomas Barbour (1884-1946) and Philip Darlington (1904-1983), who differed over the importance of land bridges (favored by Barbour) versus overwater dispersal (favored by Darlington) in the distribution of animals on islands. The experiment and its results are handed down from one generation of graduate students to the next by a well-known oral tradition at the Museum of Comparative Zoology, but the only published account I know of is by Bob O’Hara (1988):

A how-possibly experiment performed by Philip Darlington and Thomas Barbour at the Museum of Comparative Zoology has become legendary. Darlington and Barbour were disputing the possibility of frogs being dispersed in the West Indies by hurricanes. Darlington, who believed such dispersal was possible, took a bucket of live frogs up to the roof of the Museum, and, with Barbour standing on the lawn below, proceeded to throw the frogs to the ground, one by one. As each one hit the ground, Barbour examined it and called up “That one’s dead,” “So’s that one,” and so on. But after a few minutes, much to Barbour’s disappointment, the frogs all revived and started to hop away. Darlington had thus shown that hurricane dispersal was possible, or at least had removed one of Barbour’s objections to it, namely that it would be too rough on the frogs.

To Bob’s account I would add that the MCZ is 5 stories tall, which gives you some idea how far the frogs fell in their journey to the courtyard below. Bob used the experiment to illustrate his notion of a “how possibly” experiment, which demonstrates the possibility, though not the actual occurrence, of a phenomenon.

I thought of the experiment because I wondered about the “uncertain” fate of the frog. The frog appears to be outside the plume of hot gas escaping form the rocket engine. If so, and if the clear air around it has not been super-heated, the frog could well survive the fall. Many tree frogs are adept at jumping long distances, bodies flattened and limbs spread, so that they reach a terminal velocity more dependent on aerial friction than gravity. The so-called “flying frogs” are ones that have gotten very good at this, usually with both morphological and behavioral specialiazations (see Wallace’s flying frog, an apt example for Wallace Year).

I’m not sure about the identity of the frog. My guess is that it’s a tree frog of some sort. [Note: I’d originally guessed it was a  Cuban tree frog (Osteopilus septentrionalis), a large, introduced species in Florida, but that’s before I realized the rocket was launched from a facility at Wallops Island, Virginia, on the Delmarva Peninsula, and not from NASA’s more usual Florida launchpads.]

h/t Christian Science Monitor

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O’Hara, R.J. 1988. Homage to Clio, or, toward an historical philosophy for evolutionary biology. Systematic Zoology 37:142–155. pdf

Mutant six-clawed lobster found

September 13, 2013 • 7:35 am

Reader Ginger K. sent in this picture of a six-clawed lobster named Lola (she’s 10 years old and weighs 4 lbs or about 2 kg) which was caught off Hyannis, Massachusetts the other day. Lola will be put on show, not eaten.

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Photo by Richard Figueiredo F/V Rachel Leah via Maine State Aquarium

“This claw deformity is a genetic mutation,” aquarium manager Aimee Hayden-Roderiques told WMTW-TV in Maine. “Sometimes they have this throughout their life, sometimes this happens during a regeneration from a damaged or lost claw.”

[Edit from Matthew Cobb: Well maybe it is a mutation, as Jerry’s title says. But how do we know? This kind of mistake often happens during development and is not in fact genetic. The key would be to see whether it’s transmissible to the next generation. And an additional edit by Greg Mayer: Also, it’s not 6 clawed: a ‘claw’ (technically a “cheliped”) has a pair of fingers, one fixed and one mobile. So there’s a normal claw on the right, 2 claws on the left, plus an additional unpaired ‘finger’ on the right that does not clearly have the occlusal surface of a true finger. So, maybe 3.5 claws. ]

Today’s amazing facts from Twitter: marine mites and woodlouse flies

September 13, 2013 • 4:22 am

by Matthew Cobb

Last night I and a group of arthropodologists (?) had a brief chat of Twitter, starting with Chris Buddle asking that fascinating question about why there are no insects in the sea, which we’ve explored here (NB the comments are good, as usual). Then the really interesting stuff took off, which led me to make two discoveries: there are mites living in the sea, and there are flies that parasitise crustaceans!

Here’s the exchange following Chris’s enquiry, and below there’s some science, all of which I discovered in the last few hours!

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So – first with the marine mites, the Halacaroidea. Why am I so amazed by this? Well the basic story of arthropod evolution is that from around 400 million years ago (very roughly), a number of arthropods made it onto the land. These were myriapods (the ancestors of today’s millipedes and centipedes), insects (which we now know are really just an odd kind of crustacean), chelicerates (spiders, harvestmen, mites and scorpions)and . The sea was left to most of the crustaceans and some chelicerates (‘sea scorpions’ – now extinct, ‘sea spiders’ and horseshoe ‘crabs’; the scare quotes are there because they are not scorpions, spiders or crabs…)

There are lots of reasons why there may be no insects in the sea (which was the question that started the conversation), all of which may be true, but one probable answer is that the sea is full of crustaceans, so any insect going back into the sea would found itself either outcompeted, or eaten or both. Never mind the fact that the insect would have to reverse engineer its respiration and physiology to cope with the high saline levels etc.

So that’s why I was so amazed when Wayne just threw in the Halacaroidea. These chelicerates must have gone back into the sea. And they don’t just bumble around at the edge of the shore, or in brackish tidal pools, like some insects. They can live in the abyssal depths. This 1967 paper recorded marine mites from 3680-4100 metres down in the Pacific. This group of mites can be found on land, on the sea edge, and way way down and has varied life styles – some eat plants, some are predators, others just eat crap.

But the big question is, how do they breathe if they live in the sea? Well the answer seems to be – like their chelicerate cousins, the ‘sea spiders’ or pycnogonids. They simply absorb oxygen through their body wall. But while pycnogonids do this by having a massive surface area to volume ratio (they are basically all legs), the Halacaroidea are simply very small (a millimeter or so).

Here’s a picture of one of these bottom-dwelling mites, from here.

What I haven’t been able to find out from any molecular phylogenies is when these mites went back into the sea… And as to why, that is anyone’s guess. Maybe they just fell in, didn’t get eaten, and then carried on…

So the second question we raised was whether there were any insects that parasitised or preyed upon their crustacean brethren. My point was that there aren’t many terrestrial crustaceans (basically woodlice and some weird crabs). But of course, if there’s an opportunity to eat, then evolution finds a way. And while you might think there’s not much meat on a woodlouse, it looks rather different if you are a fly.

As Morgan Jackson pointed out, rhinophorid flies are parasitoids of woodlice (amongst other things, including spiders and snails, but not puppy d*g tails). Their rather catholic appetite suggests that woodlice simply became a target of the flies when they were rummaging around on the floor and under stones looking for prey to lay their eggs in.

A lot of these flies look like their blowfly relatives (generic dark flies), but this one (don’t know the species) is quite pretty (from here):

I haven’t been able to find any gruesome pictures of a woodlouse seething with rhinophorid maggots, but someone may be able to find one.

And finally, as Morgan pointed out, the great biologist Hampton Carson discovered a Drosophilid that lives on Christmas Island that lays its eggs on terrestrial crabs, including the monstrous robber crab, which is the biggest terrestrial crab. Here’s old-style Attenborough on the crab but not the fly (apologies to aspect-ratio fiends who will hate this):

Dawkins talks books

September 13, 2013 • 1:27 am

Yesterday’s New York Times has an interview with Richard Dawkins in the “By the Book” section. He mentions his favorite books and writers, the book that had the greatest impact on him (guess which one), and says that Price and Prejudice is overrated. Professor Ceiling Cat even gets a shout out in on place!

There’s also this:

If you could require the president to read one book, what would it be? And the British prime minister?

I’d take the following two books, hand one to each of them, then ask them to swap books so they end up reading both: Carl Sagan’s “Demon-Haunted World” is the best antidote I know to superstition and pseudoscience. Not that either Obama or Cameron are superstitious or supernaturalists, but they need to develop a less obsequious attitude to their constituents who are. Robert Axelrod’s “Evolution of Cooperation” is salutary for anybody involved in settling disputes and trying to foster cooperation. Indeed I wrote in my foreword to the revised edition: “The world’s leaders should all be locked up with this book and not released until they have read it. This would be a pleasure to them and might save the rest of us. ‘The Evolution of Cooperation’ deserves to replace the Gideon Bible.”

I concur with Demon-Haunted World, but haven’t read Axelrod’s book.

Poland: Dobrzyn to Warsaw

September 12, 2013 • 11:14 pm

Yesterday morning was my last in the countryside, and it was with heavy heart that I left my friends, Andrzej, Malgorzata, and Hili, to head to Warsaw for new adventures. It was immensely relaxing in the country, and the combination of good company, good food, quiet, and a wonderful cat gave me a well-deserved rest. (I also managed to make good progress on my book, which I hasten to assure readers will not be a collection of website posts!).

The night before my departure, Malgorzata prepared zucchini shells stuffed with vegetables, bits of bacon, and cheese. With it we had a “Bison” Polish beer and polished off the remnants of the cherry pie (something else that I’ll miss!)

Malgorzata and dinner

My hosts were kind enough to keep Hili indoors the night before I left so that she could be around to say goodbye to me.  Of course she became restive, as she really craves her outdoor jaunts, and so began running around like a lunatic, burrowing under the rugs:

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After a while she resigned herself to the overnight incarceration, but seemed to me to look quite depressed:

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After I said my goodbyes to her, we let her out, but she stayed outside and went for a walk with Andrzej and me. It was a usual Hili walk, with her pretending to ignore us but staying with us down to the river, darting across our path, ahead of us, lagging behind, and so forth. My theory, which is mine, is that cats have fealty but are not pack animals and so demonstrate their independence. As Malgorzata would say, “Well, she’s a cat!”

After the walk Andrzej picked her up for final goodbyes:

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The train to Warsaw was 1.5 hours late, but I was greeted at the station with a group from the Polish Rationalists with a banner! They are a very friendly and hospitable group:

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We immediately repaired to a “milk bar” (bar melczny) for lunch; these are remnants of earlier times when workers could get a good Polish meal for very little money. They are still around, and very popular. For those who can read Polish, here’s a menu:

Menu

I had asked to be taken to one of these; people queue, order and pay at a cashier, and then pick up their food at a small window:

Milk bar line

I had the most typical Polish meal I could think of: borsht with dumplings, followed by cheese pierogi. It was washed down with kompott, a drink made with the juice left over from stewing fruit in sugar.

My hosts also insisted that I sample the blueberry pierogis with sour cream (Polish food is not light!):

Pierogi

Blueberri pierogi

One of my hosts also had a traditional dessert: pancakes, also filled with berries:

Berry pancakes

On the way to lunch, we passed a very famous Warsaw landmark, the Palace of Culture and Science, which was built from 1952-1955 and was originally called the Joseph Stalin Palace of Culture and Science. (The building still serves as a cultural center and a venue for meetings.) It absolutely epitomizes Soviet-style architecture, and apparently many Poles hate it because it conjures up the Communist era.

I like it because it is just so—Soviet!

Palace

My talk went well, I think: the house was packed and there was an hour of questions. The talk itself lasted 100 minutes because there was consecutive translation, with an excellent translator who made me stop every two sentences to convey what I said in Polish. (BTW, it is hard to maintain the momentum of a talk when you must stop every 15 seconds!)

There is a deep need for rationalism in this country as it is heavily Catholic (95% of Poles are Catholics) and the government is deeply infused with religion. Recently a Polish policeman asked for a crucifix to be removed from his office (crosses are everywhere here, including in all schoolrooms, where religious instruction is mandatory through high school, and Parliament).  For that request he was prosecuted for the offense of “offending religious feelings” (that is a law!), and may lose his job. Polish atheists have a tough job ahead of them!

Today I have an entire day of sightseeing, although I meet for a while with the biology faculty of the local university. Then I will visit the Warsaw ghetto (not much is left!), the Modern Art Museum (where I’ll get a private tour), and engage in other sightseeing stuff. Tomorrow I take the train to Cracow for more lectures.

Smacznego!

Hili Dialogue: Friday

September 12, 2013 • 10:47 pm

Today’s Hili dialogue, the last after I left Dobrzyn, does not feature Hili, who is offscreen lamenting my absence.

Hili: And who will wash dishes now? I will not be able to lick everything clean.

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In Polish:

Hili: I kto nam teraz będzie zmywał naczynia? Przecież ja tego wszystkiego sama nie wyliżę.

 

The University of Manchester says: “Jurassic Park is fiction”

September 12, 2013 • 11:19 am

by Matthew Cobb

Who doesn’t love Jurassic Park? My daughter Evie is inviting her friends round to watch it on Sunday, and we’ll project it onto a wall with sound from some decent speakers for them. It will be fab.

Now we all knew the film was fiction, but the science is looking increasingly ropey year by year. There’s nowt so old fashioned as previous decades’ visions of the future.

And my heartless colleagues at the University of Manchester have gone some way to destroying the dreams of Evie and her pals. First, Bill Sellers showed a few years back that T. rex was a pretty poor runner – it could barely outpace the then global soccerball superstar David Beckham, who was no Usain Bolt. (The exact calculations were T. rex top speed of 17.9 mph, compared to 17.7 mph for Beckham).

Above all, what Bill inadvertently showed was that the jeep would have EASILY outsped (?) T. rex. If you find yourself in a jeep being chased by a T. rex, then just put your foot down. You’ll be fine.

Now another group of colleagues, led by ‘Spider’ Dave Penney (who is also the publisher of Ted Benton’s book on Wallace) have destroyed the very heart of Jurassic Park. They have tried to isolate DNA from copal – the resinous ‘predecessor’ of amber – and failed.

I have been following their work with some excitement, but sadly the results, published today in PLoS ONE, are clear and unambiguous. They had two samples of copal, each containing a stingless bee, one sample from the last few decades (as measured by its radioactivity) and the other from around 10,000 years ago.

Dave worked in a dedicated facility for studying ancient DNA, run by another colleague, Terry Brown. And despite their best endeavours, using the latest ‘next generation’ sequencing approach, they found no DNA related to bees. Charmingly, they say in the discussion:

“We do not believe that our negative results, from two sequencing libraries prepared from four extracts, can be ascribed entirely to technical incompetence.”

Their disappointing conclusion is:

“We were therefore unable to obtain any convincing evidence for the preservation of ancient DNA in either of the two copal inclusions that we studied, and conclude that DNA is not preserved in this type of material. Our results raise further doubts about claims of DNA extraction from fossil insects in amber, many millions of years older than copal.”

So. T. rex wasn’t that fast, and the whole DNA-from-amber thing looks shakey (never mind the extra bonkers nature of the bitten-by-mosquitoes scenario, or using-amphibian-DNA-to-patch-holes-in-the-sequence business). But what about the ‘raptors? Those smart, vicious velociraptors?

You can’t blame Manchester for this one, but as the BBC rather soberly puts it: “they were a little less impressive in reality, standing not much taller than domestic turkeys.”

So not so much this… …as this

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Still scary, mind you – just think of a VERY ANGRY GOOSE with its head at just the right height for beaking your genitals:

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Whatever, science or fiction, we still have this end-credits comment from Jurassic Park:

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This is very unfair. I don’t think it was Phil’s fault. The raptors were pissed because Spielberg insisted on having all their feathers removed… Given that there are allegedly going to be no feathered dinosaurs in the forthcoming JP4, I suspect they will all be VERY ANGRY once again.

h/t @smprsn