If
you came to this blog seeking more information about the summer evolution road
trip, it can be found in the previous entry, and more information will be
available in upcoming days.
You
could almost define Homo sapiens as
the species that loves stories. We evolved that ability around African stone
age campfires, where the ability to tell and to understand stories conferred
social advantages. We interpret our lives as stories; we could not imagine
ourselves as eternal beings. And in science, we love stories also. Stories
about how the digestive system works. (The epitome of this approach was the
book, published about eighty years ago, entitled Through the Alimentary Canal with Gun and Camera. And apparently
Mary Roach, author of Bonk and Stiff, is coming out with a new
contribution to the literature of alimentary expeditioning, Gulp.) Stories about how ecosystems
work. And stories about evolution. We are (well, most of us) much more
interested in the stories of evolution than in the theory. We have to be
careful to not read too much into the stories. It is all too easy to think of Tiktaalik crawling out of the water
toward life on land, as if he were Odysseus trying to get home to Ithaca after
the Trojan War. At least, we have to be careful to keep that kind of thinking
out of our science; but it remains part of our folklore.
I
sometimes like to imagine the saga of the oaks. Somewhere in Eurasia, maybe 80
million years ago, there was a population of trees that produced acorns: the
first population of oaks (genus Quercus).
What was the secret of their success? Was it the acorns, or was it something
else? These early oaks may have resembled the white oaks (section Quercus), which have spineless leaves
and acorns that mature the same year that they are produced, for these oaks are
found throughout the Northern Hemisphere.
Then
geological and climatic changes occurred throughout the Northern Hemisphere.
The Atlantic Ocean formed, and the Rocky Mountains arose, and the arctic
climate got colder. This separated the oaks of Europe, Asia, California, and
eastern North America from one another. Unique oak species evolved in each of
these locations and in others. In some cases, this produced new species of
white oaks, such as Q. aliena in
eastern Asia; Q. robur in Europe; Q. macrocarpa (the bur oak) in eastern
North America; and Q. douglasii in
California. In other cases, isolation resulted in whole new sections of the
genus. For example, the black and red oaks (section Lobatae) have spines on their leaves and their acorns mature the
year after they are produced. They apparently evolved in North America, but
then diverged into different species such as Q. rubra (red oak) in eastern North America and Q. kelloggii in California. The
ring-cupped oaks (section Cyclobalanopsis)
evolved and diversified in Asia. Sections Mesobalanus
and Cerris evolved and diversified in
Asia and Europe, and section Protobalanus
in western North America. What was the story here? Did the divergence between
white and black oaks have anything to do with the spines or lack of spines on
their leaves? Or with how long it took their acorns to mature? We might never
know. In some cases, oak species ended up isolated in unusual places, such as Q. copeyensis in Panama.
Climate
changes were also important. The Sierra Nevada and the Rocky Mountains not only
separated eastern and western oak populations in North America, but also created
rain shadows; the resulting deserts further isolated the oak species. In dry
regions (of which there were almost none until about 30 million years ago),
many oaks evolved into evergreens, keeping their leaves over the winter. In
many places, some of the oaks are evergreen and some are deciduous. All the
oaks in eastern North America are deciduous except Q. virginiana (the live oak), and in California they are all
evergreen except Q. kelloggii.
The
oaks represent just one of many thousands of evolutionary stories: of
genealogy, of migration, of response to adversity (such as changing climates).
Just as Samuel Butler wrote The Way of
All Flesh in the nineteenth century about five generations of the Pontifex
family, an oak expert could write The Way
of All Leaf.
Pick
any group of trees, whether walnuts or sycamores; or any group of wildflowers,
such as the phlox; or any group of animals; or any other group of organisms.
Each has an evolutionary story, indeed an evolutionary saga.
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