Bougainvillea are an entire genus of decorative plants
that range from vines to bushes to trees. They can be very colorful. People
like them!
The history of the bougainvillea is interesting, but
not interesting enough to drag the reader through it willy-nilly. I will not address the socio-political history of the plant. I write because
the subject came up recently and my resulting inquiry led me in a strange
direction. Light was shed on the very methodology of nature itself, which is,
let’s face it, endlessly fascinating.
I have always thought of bougainvillea as a flowering
plant. That is true, but not in the way that immediately presents itself to the
eye. I had never looked at one closely enough to see the actual flowers before
last week. You can see them in the above photos; they are the tiny white things
that are surrounded by red or purple “petals.” That’s the trick of it: what the
casual observer takes for petals are actually leaves of the plant that have
changed color to mimic large, more colorful flowers.
There is an obvious evolutionary purpose for them to
have gained this power. The propagation cycle of the plant requires that bees
visit the flowers, but the flowers are tiny and unobtrusive. Bees are drawn to
displays of bright, vivid colors. That is the function of the flowers
themselves on most plants. If you wear a bright yellow shirt to a picnic you
may find out what I’m talking about. No bees, no propagation. Somehow, the
bougainvillea began to change the color of certain of its leaves immediately
surrounding the flowers to support the function of propagation. This is
disturbing.
It is disturbing because it appears that conscious
thought and effort would be required for that to be the case. “Conscious” is
the operative word. How could such a mechanism come into being accidentally?
This is why so many people are dubious about the entire concept of evolution.
There was a perfectly good plant, but its flowers shrunk to nothing and were
not serving well in their role. Something needed to be done, and voila! It was
done. Something very unusual in the plant kingdom was done, or happened. Mother
Nature is full of these little WTF moments.
We learn in general terms that evolution has been the
driving force for the development of life on earth in its myriad forms over the
eons. It works, we are told, chiefly through the mechanism of natural
selection.
Consider the finches of the Galapagos Islands, often
referred to as “Darwin’s finches.” The finches on different islands had
different diets, and Darwin noticed that in a somewhat related event they also
had very differently shaped beaks. If the food that presented itself on a
certain island was quite light and insubstantial, like small insects or soft
plant matter, the finches had smallish, equally insubstantial beaks. If, on the
other hand, the food was made of sturdier stuff, like stout seeds or nuts, the
beaks and the accompanying muscles of the finches were very sturdy and strong.
Darwin realized that this was proof of the operation of evolution even in our
own times.
The “consciousness” question applies here as well. It
seems unlikely that something would just appear on its own. Mustn’t someone or
something have gotten the idea and made the appropriate changes? Well, no, as
it turns out. Natural selection works slowly, over time, and favors the natural
variations that appear within a given species that would best serve the
continuation of the species. So, if the food source of the island was moving in
the direction of sturdier food stuffs, the finches that had sturdier beaks
would get more nutrition and be in a better position to live longer and
generate more offspring. The offspring would continue the trend with the
stronger beaks, or at least the offspring with the stronger beaks would be more
likely to thrive and propagate. Eventually,
the finches on that island would all display the stronger beaks, which is just
what Darwin observed.
Evolution is a murderously cold and efficient arbiter
of life and death. The deaths just happen; there is no evil thought or act. It’s
almost bureaucratic.
But how would that process play out with a flowering
bush? As with the finches, genetic information would be passed along with the pollen
and whatever of the plants. There would be the necessary opportunities for
natural selection, for nature to line up the male and the female genes and chose
one from column A and one from column B. Could there be a chromosome for leaves
that were not green, but rather some other, brighter, more flamboyant color?
Could the bees themselves have gotten involved in this process by gravitating
to plants that had somehow come to display more colorful leaves in the vicinity
of the flowers?
Very interesting, and even Mr. Spock would say, “fascinating.”
My friends, in these troubling times it would profit us
greatly to become absorbed in problems like the one presented here, in order to
prevent us from going mad contemplating the problems that are laying waste to
our lives, our happiness, our political system, and the very earth upon which
we live. Better by far to consider things in the realm of science, which are
true and reasonable, rather than dashing our heads on the rocks of things like
politics or religion, which are inherently unreasonable and not subject to the
requirements of truth at all.
Perhaps mathematics would be suitably distracting!
Bonus Info: Evolution is working its magic on us right
now, dear reader, on me and on you. In the entire modern human population,
right now, our jaws are shrinking more rapidly than our teeth, and have been
for a long time. Our diets, like the diets of the finches of Galapagos, are
changing, and our food no longer requires the extensive grinding that was
needed long ago. So our teeth have become a bit too big for our mouths. This
means that our wisdom teeth have become a problematic bit of equipment. For
some people, it’s a huge challenge to dental science. Look up “Celtic palette.”
It seems like the Irish are the most evolutionarily advanced of all of the
earth’s peoples!
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