Gaia A new look at life on Earth
Introductory
As I write, two Viking spacecraft are
circling
our fellow planet Mars, awaiting landfall
instructions from the Earth. Their
mission
is to search for life, or evidence
of life,
now or long ago. This book also is
about
a search for life, and the quest for
Gaia
is an attempt to find the largest living
creature on Earth. Our journey may
reveal
no more than the almost infinite variety
of living forms which have proliferated
over
the Earth's surface under the transparent
case of the air and which constitute
the
biosphere. But if Gaia does exist,
then we
may find ourselves and all other living
things
to be parts and partners of a vast
being
who in her entirety has the power to
maintain
our planet as a fit and comfortable
habitat
for life.
The quest for Gaia began more than
fifteen
years ago, when NASA (the National
Aeronautics
and Space Administration of the USA)
first
made plans to look for life on Mars.
It is
therefore right and proper that this
book
should open with a tribute to the fantastic
Martian voyage of those two mechanical
Norsemen.
In the early nineteen-sixties I often
visited
the Jet Propulsion Laboratories of
the California
Institute of Technology in Pasadena,
as consultant
to a team, later to be led by that
most able
of space biologists Norman Horowitz,
whose
main objective was to devise ways and
means
of detecting life on Mars and other
planets.
Although my particular brief was to
advise
on some comparatively simple problems
of
instrument design, as one whose childhood
was illuminated by the writings of
Jules
Verne and Olaf Stapledon I was delighted
to have the chance of discussing at
first
hand the plans for investigating Mars.
At that time, the planning of experiments
was mostly based on the assumption
that evidence
for life on Mars would be much the
same as
for life on Earth. Thus one proposed
series
of experiments involved dispatching
what
was, in effect, an automated microbiological
laboratory to sample the Martian soil
and
judge its suitability to support bacteria,
fungi, or other micro-organisms. Additional
soil experiments were designed to test
for
chemicals whose presence would indicate
life
at work: proteins, amino-acids, and
particularly
optically active substances with the
capacity
that organic matter has to twist a
beam of
polarised light in a counter-clockwise
direction.
After a year or so, and perhaps because
I was not directly involved, the euphoria
arising from my association with this
enthralling
problem began to subside, and I found
myself
asking some rather down-to-earth questions,
such as, 'How can we be sure that the
Martian
way of life, if any, will reveal itself
to
tests based on Earth's life style?'
To say
nothing of more difficult questions,
such
as, 'What is life, and how should it
be recognised?'
Some of my still sanguine colleagues
at
the Jet Propulsion Laboratories mistook
my
growing scepticism for cynical disillusion
and quite properly asked, 'Well, what
would
you do instead?' At that time I could
only
reply vaguely, "I'd look for an
entropy
reduction, since this must be a general
characteristic
of all forms of life." Understandably,
this reply was taken to be at the best
unpractical
and at worst plain obfuscation, for
few physical
concepts can have caused as much confusion
and misunderstanding as has that of
entropy.
It is almost a synonym for disorder
and
yet, as a measure of the rate of dissipation
of a system's thermal energy, it can
be precisely
expressed in mathematical terms. It
has been
the bane of generations of students
and is
direfully associated in many minds
with decline
and decay, since its expression in
the Second
Law of Thermodynamics
(indicating that all energy will eventually
dissipate into heat universally disturbed
and will no longer be available for
the performance
of useful work) implies the predestined
and
inevitable run-down and death of the
Universe.
Although my tentative suggestion had
been
rejected, the idea of looking for a
reduction
or reversal of entropy as a sign of
life
had implanted itself in my mind. It
grew
and waxed fruitful until, with the
help of
many colleagues, Dian Hitchcock, Sidney
Epton,
Peter Simmonds, and especially Lynn
Margulis,
it evolved into the hypothesis which
is the
subject of this book.
Back home in the quiet countryside
of Wiltshire,
after my visits to the Jet Propulsion
Laboratories,
I had time to do more thinking and
reading
about the real character of life and
how
one might recognise it anywhere and
in any
guise. I expected to discover somewhere
in
the scientific literature a comprehensive
definition of life as a physical process,
on which one could base the design
of life-detection
experiments, but I was surprised to
find
how little had been written about the
nature
of life itself. The present interest
in ecology
and the application of systems analysis
to
biology had barely begun and there
was still
in those days the dusty academic air
of the
classroom about the life sciences.
Data galore
had been accumulated on every conceivable
aspect of living species, from their
outermost
to their innermost parts, but in the
whole
vast encyclopaedia of facts the crux
of the
matter, life itself, was almost totally
ignored.
At best, the literature read like a
collection
of expert reports, as if a group of
scientists
from another world had taken a television
receiver home with them and had reported
on it. The chemist said it was made
of wood,
glass, and metal. The physicist said
it radiated
heat and light. The engineer said the
supporting
wheels were too small and in the wrong
place
for it to run smoothly on a flat surface.
But nobody said what it was.
This seeming conspiracy of silence
may have
been due in part to the division of
science
into separate disciplines, with each
specialist
assuming that someone else has done
the job.
Some biologists may believe that the
process
of life is adequately described by
some mathematical
theorem of physics or cybernetics,
and some
physicists may assume that it is factually
described in the recondite writings
on molecular
biology which one day he will find
time to
read. But the most probable cause of
our
closed minds on the subject is that
we already
have a very rapid, highly efficient
life-recognition
programme in our inherited set of instincts,
our 'read-only' memory as it might
be called
in computer technology. Our recognition
of
living things, both animal and vegetable,
is instant and automatic, and our fellow-creatures
in the animal world appear to have
the same
facility. This powerful and effective
but
unconscious process of recognition
no doubt
originally evolved as a survival factor.
Anything living may be edible, lethal,
friendly,
aggressive, or a potential mate, all
questions
of prime significance for our welfare
and
continued existence. However, our automatic
recognition system appears to have
paralysed
our capacity for conscious thought
about
a definition of life. For why should
we need
to define what is obvious and unmistakable
in all its manifestations, thanks to
our
built-in programme? Perhaps for that
very
reason, it is an automatic process
operating
without conscious understanding, like
the
autopilot of an aircraft.
Even the new science of cybernetics
has
not tackled the problem, although it
is concerned
with the mode of operation of all manner
of systems from the simplicity of a
valve-operated
water tank to the complex visual control
process which enables your eyes to
scan this
page. Much, indeed, has already been
said
and written about the cybernetics of
artificial
intelligence, but the question of defining
real life in cybernetic terms remains
unanswered
and is seldom discussed.
During the present century a few physicists
have tried to define life. Bernal,
Schroedinger,
and Wigner all came to the same general
conclusion,
that life is a member of the class
of phenomena
which are open or continuous systems
able
to decrease their internal entropy
at the
expense of substances or free energy
taken
in from the environment and subsequently
rejected in a degraded form. This definition
is not only difficult to grasp but
is far
too general to apply to the specific
detection
of life. A rough paraphrase might be
that
life is one of those processes which
are
found whenever there is an abundant
flow
of energy. It is characterised by a
tendency
to shape or form itself as it consumes,
but
to do so it must always excrete low-grade
products to the surroundings.
We can now see that this definition
would
apply equally well to eddies in a flowing
stream, to hurricanes, to flames, or
even
to refrigerators and many other man-made
contrivances. A flame assumes a characteristic
shape as it burns, and needs an adequate
supply of fuel and air to keep going,
and
we are now only too well aware that
the pleasant
warmth and dancing flames of an open
fire
have to be paid for in the excretion
of waste
heat and pollutant gases. Entropy is
reduced
locally by the flame formation, but
the overall
total of entropy is increased during
the
fuel consumption.
Yet even if too broad and vague, this
classification
of life at least points us in the right
direction.
It suggests, for example, that there
is a
boundary, or interface, between the
'factory'
area where the flow of energy or raw
materials
is put to work and entropy is consequently
reduced, and the surrounding environment
which receives the discarded waste
products.
It also suggests that life-like processes
require a flux of energy above some
minimal
value in order to get going and keep
going.
The nineteenth-century physicist Reynolds
observed that turbulent eddies in gases
and
liquids could only form if the rate
of flow
was above some critical value in relation
to local conditions. The Reynolds dimensionless
number can be calculated from simple
knowledge
of a fluid's properties and its local
flow
boundaries. Similarly, for life to
begin,
not only the quantity but also the
quality,
or potential, of the energy flow must
be
sufficient. If, for example, the sun's
surface
temperature were 500 degrees instead
of 5,000
degrees Centigrade and the Earth were
correspondingly
closer, so that we received the same
amount
of warmth, there would be little difference
in climate, but life would never have
got
going. Life needs energy potent enough
to
sever chemical bonds; mere warmth is
not
enough.,
It might be a step forward if we could
establish
dimensionless numbers like the Reynolds
scale
to characterise the energy conditions
of
a planet. Then those enjoying, with
the Earth,
a flux of free solar energy above these
critical
values would predictably have life
whilst
those low on the scale, like the cold
outer
planets, would not.
The design of a universal life-detection
experiment based on entropy reduction
seemed
at this time to be a somewhat unpromising
exercise. However, assuming that life
on
any planet would be bound to use the
fluid
media-oceans, atmosphere, or both-as
conveyor-belts
for raw materials and waste products,
it
occurred to me that some of the activity
associated with concentrated entropy
reduction
within a living system might spill
over into
the conveyor-belt regions and alter
their
composition. The atmosphere of a life-bearing
planet would thus become recognisably
different
from that of a dead planet.
Mars has no oceans. If life had established
itself there, it would have had to
make use
of the atmosphere or stagnate. Mars
therefore
seemed a suitable planet for a life-detection
exercise based on chemical analysis
of the
atmosphere. Moreover, this could be
carried
out regardless of the choice of landing
site.
Most life-detection experiments are
effective
only within a suitable target area.
Even
on Earth, local search techniques would
be
unlikely to yield much positive evidence
of life if the landfall occurred on
the Antarctic
ice sheet or the Sahara desert or in
the
middle of a salt lake.
While I was thinking on these lines,
Dian
Hitchcock visited the Jet Propulsion
Laboratories.
Her task was to compare and evaluate
the
logic and information-potential of
the many
suggestions for detecting life on Mars.
The
notion of life detection by atmospheric
analysis
appealed to her, and we began developing
the idea together. Using our own planet
as
a model, we examined the extent to
which
simple knowledge of the chemical composition
of the Earth's atmosphere, when coupled
with
such readily accessible information
as the
degree of solar radiation and the presence
of oceans as well as land masses on
the Earth's
surface, could provide evidence for
life.
Our results convinced us that the only
feasible
explanation of the Earth's highly improbable
atmosphere was that it was being manipulated
on a day-to-day basis from the surface,
and
that the manipulator was life itself.
The
significant decrease in entropy-or,
as a
chemist would put it, the persistent
state
of disequilibrium among the atmospheric
gases-was
on its own clear proof of life's activity.
Take, for example, the simultaneous
presence
of methane and oxygen in our atmosphere.
In sunlight, these two gases react
chemically
to give carbon dioxide and water vapour.
The rate of this reaction is such that
to
sustain the amount of methane always
present
in the air, at least 1,000 million
tons of
this gas must be introduced into the
atmosphere
yearly. In addition, there must be
some means
of replacing the oxygen used up in
oxidising
methane and this requires a production
of
at least twice as much oxygen as methane.
The quantities of both of these gases
required
to keep the Earth's extraordinary atmospheric
mixture constant was improbable on
an abiological
basis by at least 100 orders of magnitude.
Here, in one comparatively simple test,
was convincing evidence for life on
Earth,
evidence moreover which could be picked
up
by an infra-red telescope sited as
far away
as Mars. The same argument applies
to other
atmospheric gases, especially to the
ensemble
of reactive gases constituting the
atmosphere
as a whole. The presence of nitrous
oxide
and of ammonia is as anomalous as that
of
methane in our oxidising atmosphere.
Even
nitrogen in gaseous form is out of
place,
for with the Earth's abundant and neutral
oceans, we should expect to find this
element
in the chemically stable form of the
nitrate
ion dissolved in the sea.
Our findings and conclusions were,
of course,
very much out of step with conventional
geochemical
wisdom in the mid-sixties. With some
exceptions,
notably Rubey, Hutchinson, Bates, and
Nicolet,
most geochemists regarded the atmosphere
as an end-product of planetary out-gassing
and held that subsequent reactions
by abiological
processes had determined its present
state.
Oxygen, for example, was thought to
come
solely from the breakdown of water
vapour
and the escape of hydrogen into space,
leaving
an excess of oxygen behind. Life merely
borrowed
gases from the atmosphere and returned
them
unchanged. Our contrasting view required
an atmosphere which was a dynamic extension
of the biosphere itself. It was not
easy
to find a journal prepared to publish
so
radical a notion but, after several
rejections,
we found an editor, Carl Sagan, prepared
to publish it in his journal, Icarus.
Nevertheless, considered solely as
a life-detection
experiment, atmospheric analysis was,
if
anything, too successful. Even then,
enough
was known about the Martian atmosphere
to
suggest that it consisted mostly of
carbon
dioxide and showed no signs of the
exotic
chemistry characteristic of Earth's
atmosphere.
The implication that Mars was probably
a
lifeless planet was unwelcome news
to our
sponsors in space research. To make
matters
worse, in September 1965 the US Congress
decided to abandon the first Martian
exploration
programme, then called Voyager. For
the next
year or so, ideas about looking for
life
on other planets were to be discouraged.
Space exploration has always served
as a
convenient whipping-boy to those needing
money for some worthy cause, yet it
is far
less expensive than many a stuck-in-the-mud,
down-to-earth technological failure.
Unfortunately,
the apologists for space science always
seem
over-impressed by engineering trivia
and
make far too much of non-stick frying
pans
and perfect ball-bearings. To my mind,
the
outstanding spin-off from space research
is not new technology. The real bonus
has
been that for the first time in human
history
we have had a chance to look at the
Earth
from space, and the information gained
from
seeing from the outside our azure-green
planet
in all its global beauty has given
rise to
a whole new set of questions and answers.
Similarly, thinking about life on Mars
gave
some of us a fresh standpoint from
which
to consider life on Earth and led us
to formulate
a new, or perhaps revive a very ancient,
concept of the relationship between
the Earth
and its biosphere.
By great good fortune, so far as I
was concerned,
the nadir of the space programme coincided
with an invitation from Shell Research
Limited
for me to consider the possible global
consequences
of air pollution from such causes as
the
ever-increasing rate of combustion
of fossil
fuels. This was in 1966, three years
before
the formation of Friends of the Earth
and
similar pressure-groups brought pollution
problems to the forefront of the public
mind.
Like artists, independent scientists
need
sponsors but this rarely involves a
possessive
relationship. Freedom of thought is
the rule.
This should hardly need saying, but
nowadays
many otherwise intelligent individuals
are
conditioned to believe that all research
work supported by a multi-national
corporation
must be suspect by origin. Others are
just
as convinced that similar work coming
from
an institution in a Communist country
will
have been subject to Marxist theoretical
constraint and will therefore be diminished.
The ideas and opinions expressed in
this
book are inevitably influenced to some
degree
by the society in which I live and
work,
and especially by close contact with
numerous
scientific colleagues in the West.
So far
as I know, these mild pressures are
the only
ones which have been exerted on me.
The link between my involvement in
problems
of global air pollution and my previous
work
on life detection by atmospheric analysis
was, of course, the idea that the atmosphere
might be an extension of the biosphere.
It
seemed to me that any attempt to understand
the consequences of air pollution would
be
incomplete and probably ineffectual
if the
possibility of a response or an adaptation
by the biosphere was overlooked. The
effects
of poison on a man are greatly modified
by
his capacity to metabolise or excrete
it;
and the effect of loading a biospherically
controlled atmosphere with the products
of
fossil fuel combustion might be very
different
from the effect on a passive inorganic
atmosphere.
Adaptive changes might take place which
would
lessen the perturbations due, for instance,
to the accumulation of carbon dioxide.
Or
the perturbations might trigger some
compensatory
change, perhaps in the climate, which
would
be good for the biosphere as a whole
but
bad for man as a species.
Working in a new intellectual environment,
I was able to forget Mars and to concentrate
on the Earth and the nature of its
atmosphere.
The result of this more single-minded
approach
was the development of the hypothesis/
that
the entire range of living matter on
Earth,
from whales to viruses, and from oaks
to
algae, could be regarded as constituting
a single living entity, capable of
manipulating
the Earth's atmosphere to suit its
overall
needs and endowed with faculties and
powers
far beyond those of its constituent
parts.
It is a long way from a plausible life-detection
experiment to the hypothesis that the
Earth's
atmosphere is actively maintained and
regulated
by life on the surface, that is, by
the biosphere.
Much of this book deals with more recent
evidence in support of this view. In
1967
the reasons for making the hypothetical
stride
were briefly these:
Life first appeared on the Earth about
3,500
million years ago. From that time until
now,
the presence of fossils shows that
the Earth's
climate has changed very little. Yet
the
output of heat from the sun, the surface
properties of the Earth, and the composition
of the atmosphere have almost certainly
varied
greatly over the same period.
The chemical composition of the atmosphere
bears no relation to the expectations
of
steady-state chemical equilibrium.
The presence
of methane, nitrous oxide, and even
nitrogen
in our present oxidising atmosphere
represents
violation of the rules of chemistry
to be
measured in tens of orders of magnitude.
Disequilibria on this scale suggest
that
the atmosphere is not merely a biological
product, but more probably a biological
construction:
not living, but like a cat's fur, a
bird's
feathers, or the paper of a wasp's
nest,
an extension of a living system designed
to maintain a chosen environment. Thus
the
atmospheric concentration of gases
such as
oxygen and ammonia is found to be kept
at
an optimum value from which even small
departures
could have disastrous consequences
for life.
The climate and the chemical properties
of the Earth now and throughout its
history
seem always to have been optimal for
life.
For this to have happened by chance
is as
unlikely as to survive unscathed a
drive
blindfold through rush-hour traffic.
By now a planet-sized entity, albeit
hypothetical,
had been born, with properties which
could
not be predicted from the sum of its
parts.
It needed a name. Fortunately the author
William Golding was a fellow-villager.
Without
hesitation he Recommended that this
creature
be called Gaia, after the Greek Earth
goddess
also known as Ge, from which root the
sciences
of geography and geology derive their
names.
In spite of my ignorance of the classics,
the suitability of this choice was
obvious.
It was a real four-lettered word and
would
thus forestall the creation of barbarous
acronyms, such as Biocybernetic Universal
System Tendency/Homoeostasis. I felt
also
that in the days of Ancient Greece
the concept
itself was probably a familiar aspect
of
life, even if not formally expressed.
Scientists
are usually condemned to lead urban
lives,
but I find that country people still
living
close to the earth often seem puzzled
that
anyone should need to make a formal
proposition
of anything as obvious as the Gaia
hypothesis.
For them it is true and always has
been.
I first put forward the Gaia hypothesis
at a scientific meeting about the origins
of life on Earth which took place in
Princeton,
New Jersey, in 1969. Perhaps it was
poorly
presented. It certainly did not appeal
to
anyone except Lars Gunnar Sillen, the
Swedish
chemist now sadly dead, and Lynn Margulis,
of Boston University, who had the task
of
editing our various contributions.
A year
later in Boston Lynn and I met again
and
began a most rewarding collaboration
which,
with her deep knowledge and insight
as a
life scientist, was to go far in adding
substance
to the wraith of Gaia, and which still
happily
continues.
We have since defined Gaia as a complex
entity involving the Earth's biosphere,
atmosphere,
oceans, and soil; the totality constituting
a feedback or cybernetic system which
seeks
an optimal physical and chemical environment
for life on this planet. The maintenance
of relatively constant conditions by
active
control may be conveniently described
by
the term 'homoeostasis'.
Gaia has remained a hypothesis but,
like
other useful hypotheses, she has already
proved her theoretical value, if not
her
existence, by giving rise to experimental
questions and answers which were profitable
exercises in themselves. If, for example,
the atmosphere is, among other things,
a
device for conveying raw materials
to and
from the biosphere, it would be reasonable
to assume the presence of carrier compounds
for elements essential in all biological
systems, for example, iodine and sulphur.
It was rewarding to find evidence that
both
were conveyed from the oceans, where
they
are abundant, through the air to the
land
surface, where they are in short supply.
The carrier compounds, methyl iodide
and
dimethyl sulphide respectively, are
directly
produced by marine life. Scientific
curiosity
being unquenchable, the presence of
these
interesting compounds in the atmosphere
would
no doubt have been discovered in the
end
and their importance discussed without
the
stimulus of the Gaia hypothesis. But
they
were actively sought as a result of
the hypothesis
and their presence was consistent with
it.
If Gaia exists, the relationship between
her and man, a dominant animal species
in
the complex living system, and the
possibly
shifting balance of power between them,
are
questions of obvious importance. I
have discussed
them in later chapters, but this book
is
written primarily to stimulate and
entertain.
The Gaia hypothesis is for those who
like
to walk or simply stand and stare,
to wonder
about the Earth and the life it bears,
and
to speculate about the consequences
of our
own presence here. It is an alternative
to
that pessimistic view which sees nature
as
a primitive force to be subdued and
conquered.
It is also an alternative to that equally
depressing picture of our planet as
a demented
spaceship, forever travelling, driverless
and purposeless, around an inner circle
of
the sun.
Epilogue My father was born in 1872
and
raised on the Berkshire Downs just
south
of Wantage. He was an excellent and
enthusiastic
gardener and also a very gentle man.
I remember
him rescuing wasps from drowning after
they
had blundered into the water butt.
He would
say, 'They are there for a purpose,
you know,
and then explain to me how they controlled
the aphids on his plum trees and how
they
were surely due some of the crops as
a reward.
He had no formal religious beliefs
and did
not attend church or chapel. I think
his
moral system came from that unstructured
mixture of Christianity and magic which
is
common enough among country people,
and in
which May Day as well as Easter Day
is an
occasion for ritual and rejoicing.
He felt
instinctively his kinship with all
living
things and I remember how greatly it
distressed
him to see a tree cut down. I owe much
of
my own feeling for natural things to
walks
with him down country lanes and along
ancient
drives which had, or appeared in those
days
to have, a sweet seemliness and tranquillity.
This chapter begins autobiographically
so
that I may bring us the more easily
to consider
the most speculative and intangible
aspects
of the Gaia hypothesis: those which
concern
thought and emotion in the interrelationship
of man and Gaia.
Let us start by considering our sense
of
beauty. By this, I mean those complex
feelings
of pleasure, recognition, and fulfilment,
of wonder, excitement, and yearning,
which
fill us when we see, feel, smell, or
hear
whatever heightens our self-awareness
and
at the same time deepens our perception
of
the true nature of things. It has often
been
said-and for some, ad nauseam-that
these
pleasurable sensations are inextricably
bound
up with that strange hyperaesthesia
of romantic
love. Even so, there seems no need
inevitably
to attribute the pleasure we feel on
a country
walk, as our gaze wanders over the
downs,
to our instinctive comparison of the
smooth
rounded hills with the contours of
a woman's
breasts. The thought may indeed occur
to
us, but we could also explain our pleasure
in Gaian terms.
Part of our reward for fulfilling our
biological
role of creating a home and raising
a family
is the underlying sense of satisfaction.
However hard and disappointing at times
the
task may have been, we are still pleasurably
aware at a deeper level of having played
our proper part and stayed in the mainstream
of life. We are equally and painfully
aware
of a sense of failure and loss if for
some
reason or other we have missed our
way or
made a mess of things.
It may be that we are also programmed
to
recognise instinctively our optimal
role
in relation to other forms of life
around
us. When we act according to this instinct
in our dealings with our partners in
Gaia,
we are rewarded by finding that what
seems
right also looks good and arouses those
pleasurable
feelings which comprise our sense of
beauty.
When this relationship with our environment
is spoilt or mishandled, we suffer
from a
sense of emptiness and deprivation.
Many
of us know the shock of finding that
some
peaceful rural haunt of our youth where
once
the wild thyme blew and where the hedges
were thick with eglantine and may,
has become
a featureless expanse of pure weed-free
barley.
It does not seem inconsistent with
the Darwinian
forces of evolutionary selection for
a sense
of pleasure to reward us by encouraging
us
to achieve a balanced relationship
between
ourselves and other forms of life.
The thousand-year-old
New Forest in southern England, once
the
private hunting reserve of William
the Conqueror
and his Norman barons, is still an
area of
great scenic beauty, where badgers
roam at
night - and ponies have right of way
over
humans and the internal combustion
engine.
Although this historic, 130-square-mile
region
of ancient woodland and heath is protected
by special Acts of Parliament, the
true price
of its survival is our unceasing vigilance.
For it is now the pleasure-ground of
thousands
of holiday picnickers, campers, and
tourists,
who drop 600 tons of litter annually
and
sometimes, with a careless match or
cigarette,
start fires which may destroy in a
few hours
over many acres the product of centuries-old
balanced husbandry between the forester
and
his environment.
Another of our instincts which probably
favours survival is that which associates
fitness and due proportion with beauty
in
individuals. Our bodies are formed
of cell
co-operatives. Each nucleus-containing
body
cell is an association of lesser entities
in symbiosis. If the product of all
this
co-operative effort, a human being,
seems
beautiful when correctly and expertly
assembled,
is it too much to suggest that we may
recognise
by the same instinct the beauty and
fittingness
of an environment created by an assembly
of creatures, including man, and by
other
forms of life? Where every prospect
pleases,
and man, accepting his role as a partner
in Gaia, need not be vile.
It would be dauntingly difficult to
test
experimentally the notion that the
instinct
to associate fitness with beauty favours
survival, but it might be worth a try.
I
wonder if a positive answer would enable
us to rate beauty objectively, rather
than
through the eye of the beholder. We
have
seen that the capacity greatly to reduce
entropy or, to put it in the terms
of information
theory, greatly to reduce the uncertainty
of the answers to the questions about
life,
is itself a measure of life. Let us
set beauty
as equal to such a measure of life.
Then
it could follow that beauty also is
associated
with lowered entropy, reduced uncertainty,
and less vagueness. Perhaps we hare
always
known this, since it is after all part
of
our internal life recognition programme.
Because of it we, through the eye of
Blake,
even saw our predator as beautiful:
Tiger! Tiger! burning bright In the
forests
of the night, What immortal hand or
eye Could
frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies Burnt
the
fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare
he
aspire? What the hand dare seize the
fire?
It might even be that the Platonic
absolute
of beauty does mean something and can
be
measured against that unattainable
state
of certainty about the nature of life
itself.
My father never told me why he believed
that everything in this world was there
for
a purpose, but his thoughts and feelings
about the countryside must have been
based
on a mixture of instinct, observation,
and
tribal wisdom. These persist in diluted
form
in many of us today and are still strong
enough to power environmental movements
which
have come to be accepted as forces
to be
reckoned with by other powerful pressure
groups in our society. As a result,
the churches
of the monotheistic religions, and
the recent
heresies of humanism and Marxism, are
faced
with the unwelcome truth that some
part of
their old enemy, Wordsworth's Pagan,
"suckled
in a creed outworn", is still
alive
within us.
In earlier times, when plague and famine
regulated our numbers, it seemed fair
and
fitting to try by every means to heal
the
sick and preserve human life. This
attitude
later crystallised into the rigidly
uncompromising
belief that the Earth was made for
man and
his needs and desires were paramount.
In
authoritarian societies and institutions,
it seemed absurd to doubt the wisdom
or propriety
of razing a forest, damming a river,
or building
an urban complex. If it was for the
material
good of human beings, then it must
be right.
No moral question was involved, other
than
the need to prevent bribery and corruption
and to ensure fair shares among the
beneficiaries.
The pangs that many people now feel
at the
sight of dunes, salt-marshes, woodlands,
and even villages brutally destroyed
and
erased from the face of the Earth by
bulldozers
are very real. It is no comfort to
be told
that this attitude is reactionary and
that
the new urban development will provide
jobs
and opportunities for young people.
The fact
that this answer is partly true increases
the sense of pain and outrage by denying
a right to express it. In such circumstances
it is hardly surprising that the environmental
movement, although powerful, has no
clear-cut
objective. It tends to attack quite
viciously
such inappropriate targets as the fluorocarbon
industry and fox-hunting, while turning
a
blind eye to the potentially more serious
problems posed by most methods of agriculture.
The strong but confused emotions aroused
by the worst excesses of public works
and
private enterprise provide ripe material
for exploitation by unscrupulous manipulators.
Environmental politics is a lush new
pasture
for demagogues and therefore an increasing
source of anxiety to responsible governments
and industries alike. Attaching that
overworked
adjective 'environmental' to the names
of
departments and agencies dealing with
various
aspects of the problem seems unlikely
to
stem the rising tide of anger and protest.
Biological arguments which appear to
have
a sound scientific basis are often
used to
support environmental causes, but usually
they carry very little weight with
scientists.
Ecologists know that so far there is
no evidence
that any of man's activities have diminished
the total productivity of the biosphere.
Whatever an ecologist may feel as an
individual
about an imminent problem, his hands
are
tied by a lack of hard scientific evidence.
The result is an environmental movement
which
is thwarted, bewildered, and angry.
The churches and the humanist movements
have sensed the powerful emotional
charge
generated by the environmental campaign
and
have re-examined their tenets and beliefs
so as to take account of it. There
is, for
example, a fresh awareness of the concept
of Christian stewardship whereby man,
while
still allowed dominion over the fish
and
the fowl and every living thing, is
accountable
to God for the good management of the
Earth.
From a Gaian viewpoint, all attempts
to
rationalise a subjugated biosphere
with man
in charge are as doomed to failure
as the
similar concept of benevolent colonialism.
They all assume that man is the possessor
of this planet; if not the owner, then
the
tenant. The allegory of Orwell's Animal
Farm
takes on a deeper significance when
we realise
that all human societies in one way
or another
regard the world as their farm. The
Gaia
hypothesis implies that the stable
state
of our planet includes man as a part
of,
or partner in, a very democratic entity.
Among several difficult concepts embodied
in the Gaia hypothesis is that of intelligence.
Like life itself, we can at present
only
categorise and cannot completely define
it.
Intelligence is a property of living
systems
and is concerned with the ability to
answer
questions correctly. We might add,
especially
questions about those responses to
the environment
which affect the system's survival,
and the
survival of the association of systems
to
which it belongs.
At the cellular level, decisions as
to the
edibility or otherwise of things encountered,
and as to whether the environment is
favourable
or hazardous, are vital for survival.
They
are, however, automatic processes and
do
not involve conscious thought. Much
of the
routine operation of homoeostasis,
whether
it be for the cell, the animal, or
for the
entire biosphere, takes place automatically,
and yet it must be recognised that
some form
of intelligence is required even within
an
automatic process, to interpret correctly
information received about the environment.
To supply the right answers to simple
questions
such as: 'Is it too hot?' or: 'Is there
enough
air to breathe?' requires intelligence.
Even
at the most rudimentary level, the
primitive
cybernetic system discussed in chapter
4,
which provides the correct answer to
the
simple question about the internal
temperature
of the oven, requires a form of intelligence.
Indeed, all cybernetic systems are
intelligent
to the extent that they must give the
correct
answer to at least one question. If
Gaia
exists, then she is without doubt intelligent
in this limited sense at the least.
There is a spectrum of intelligence
ranging
from the most rudimentary, as in the
foregoing
example, to our own conscious and unconscious
thoughts during the solving of a difficult
problem. We saw something of the complexity
of our own body-temperature regulatory
system
in chapter 4, although we were mainly
concerned
with that part which is wholly automatic
and does not involve conscious action.
Compared
with the thermostasis of a kitchen
oven,
the body's automatic temperature-regulating
system is intelligent to the point
of genius,
but it is still below the level of
consciousness.
It is to be compared in intelligence
with
the level of the regulatory mechanisms
which
we would expect to find Gaia using.
With creatures who possess the capacity
of conscious thought and awareness,
and no
one as yet knows at what level of brain
development
this state exists, there is the additional
possibility of cognitive anticipation.
A
tree prepares for winter by shedding
its
leaves and by modifying its internal
chemistry
to avoid damage from frost. This is
all done
automatically, drawing on a store of
information
handed down in the tree's genetic set
of
instructions. We on the other hand
may buy
warm clothes in preparation for a journey
to New Zealand in July. In this we
use a
store of information gathered by our
species
as a collective unit and which is available
to us all at the conscious level. So
far
as is known, we are the only creatures
on
this planet with the capacity to gather
and
store information and use it in this
complex
way. If we are a part of Gaia it becomes
interesting to ask: 'To what extent
is our
collective intelligence also a part
of Gaia?
Do we as a species constitute a Gaian
nervous
system and a brain which can consciously
anticipate environmental changes?'
Whether we like it or not, we are already
beginning to function in this way.
Consider,
for example, one of those mini-planets,
like
Icarus, a mile or so in diameter and
with
an irregular orbit intersecting that
of the
Earth. Some day the astronomers may
warn
us that one of these is on a collision
course
with the Earth and that impact will
occur
within, say, a few weeks' time. The
potential
damage from such a collision could
be severe,
even for Gaia. This kind of accident
has
probably happened to the Earth in the
past
and caused major devastation. With
our present
technology, it is just possible that
we could
save ourselves and our planet from
disaster.
There is no doubt of our capacity to
send
things through space over vast distances
and to exercise remote control, with
near-miraculous
precision, of their movements. It has
been
calculated that by using some of our
store
of hydrogen bombs and large rocket
vehicles
to carry them, we have the capacity
to deflect
a planetoid like Icarus sufficiently
to convert
a direct hit into a near miss. If this
seems
like fantastic science fiction, we
should
remember that, in our lifetime, yesterday's
science fiction has almost daily become
factual
history.
It might equally well happen that advances
in climatology revealed the approach
of a
particularly severe glacial epoch.
We saw
in chapter 2 that although another
Ice Age
might be a disaster for us, it would
be a
relatively minor affair for Gaia. However,
if we accept our role as an integral
part
of Gaia, our discomfort is hers and
the threat
of glaciation is shared as a common
danger.
One possible course of action within
our
industrial capacity would be the manufacture
and release to the atmosphere of a
large
quantity of chlorofluorocarbons. When
these
controversial substances, now present
in
the air at one-tenth of a part per
thousand
million, are increased in concentration
to
several parts per thousand million,
they
would serve, like carbon dioxide, as
greenhouse
gases preventing the escape of heat
from
the Earth to space. Their presence
might
entirely reverse the onset of a glaciation,
or at least greatly diminish its severity.
That they might incidentally cause
some damage
to the ozone layer for a time would
seem
a trivial problem by comparison.
These are just two examples of possible
large-scale emergencies for Gaia which
we
might in the future be able to help
her resolve.
Still more important is the implication
that
the evolution of homo sapiens, with
his technological
inventiveness and his increasingly
subtle
communications network, has vastly
increased
Gaia's range of perception. She is
now through
us awake and aware of herself. She
has seen
the reflection of her fair face through
the
eyes of astronauts and the television
cameras
of orbiting spacecraft. Our sensations
of
wonder and pleasure, our capacity for
conscious
thought and speculation, our restless
curiosity
and drive are hers to share. This new
interrelationship
of Gaia with man is by no means fully
established;
we are not yet a truly collective species,
corralled and tamed as an integral
part of
the biosphere, as we are as individual
creatures.
It may be that the destiny of mankind
is
to become tamed, so that the fierce,
destructive,
and greedy forces of tribalism and
nationalism
are fused into a compulsive urge to
belong
to the commonwealth of all creatures
which
constitutes Gaia. It might seem to
be a surrender,
but I suspect that the rewards, in
the form
of an increased sense of well-being
and fulfilment,
in knowing ourselves to be a dynamic
part
of a far greater entity, would be worth
the
loss of tribal freedom.
Perhaps we are not the first species
destined
to fulfil such a role, nor possibly
the last.
Another candidate could be found among
the
great sea mammals, which have brains
many
times larger than ours. It is a commonplace
of biology that functionless tissues
reduce
during the course of evolution. Passenger
organs do not exist in self-optimising
systems.
It therefore seems probable that the
sperm
whale makes intelligent use of the
vast brain
it possesses, perhaps at thought levels
well
beyond our understanding. Of course
it is
possible that the whale's brain arose
for
some relatively trivial reason, for
example
as a multi-dimensional living map of
the
oceans. Certainly there is no more
potent
way of consuming memory space than
the storage
of data in multi-dimensional arrays.
Or should
we perhaps compare the whale's brain
to the
peacock's tail, a scintillating mental
display
organ for the purpose of attracting
a mate
and enhancing the pleasures of courtship:
the whale who provides the most stimulating
entertainment having the best choice
of mates?
Whatever the true explanation and however
it came about, the real point about
the whale
and the size of its brain is that large
brains
are almost certainly versatile. The
original
cause of their development may be specific,
but once they are in existence other
possibilities
inevitably become exploited. Human
brains,
for example, did not develop as a result
of the natural selective advantage
of passing
examinations, nor indeed so that we
could
perform any of the feats of memory
and other
mental exercises now explicitly required
for "education".
As a collective species with the capacity
to store and process information, we
have
probably long surpassed the whale.
We are,
however, inclined to forget that very
few
of us as individuals could make an
iron bar
from iron ore, and still fewer of us
could
use the bars to make a bicycle. The
whale
as an individual entity may possess
a capacity
for thought at levels of intricacy
far beyond
our comprehension, and might even include
among his mental inventions the complete
specification of a bicycle; but denied
the
tools, the craft, and the permanent
store
of know-how, the whale is not free
to turn
such thought into hardware.
Although it is unwise to draw analogies
between animal brains and computers,
it is
often tempting to do so. Let us succumb
to
this temptation and indulge the thought
that
we humans differ from all other animal
species
in the superabundance of accessories
through
which we can communicate and express
our
intelligence, both individually and
collectively,
and so use it to produce hardware and
to
modify the environment. Our brains
can be
likened to medium-size computers which
are
directly linked to one another and
to memory
banks, as well as to an almost unlimited
array of sensors, peripheral devices,
and
other machines. By contrast, whale
brains
are like a group of large computers
loosely
linked to one another but almost bereft
of
any means of external communication.
What should we have thought of an early
race of hunters who developed a taste
for
horsemeat and then proceeded to eliminate
the horse from the Earth by systematically
hunting and killing every one, merely
to
satisfy their appetite? Savage, lazy,
stupid,
selfish, and cruel are some of the
epithets
that come to mind; and what a waste
to fail
to recognise the possibility of the
working
partnership between horse and man!
It is
bad enough to cull or farm the whale
so as
to provide a constant supply of those
products
which whale-hunting nations claim are
needed
by their backward and primitive industries.
If we hunt them heedlessly to extinction
it must surely be a form of genocide,
and
will be an indictment of the indolent
and
hidebound national bureaucracies, Marxist
and capitalist alike, which have neither
the heart to feel nor the sense to
comprehend
the magnitude of the crime. Yet perhaps
it
is not too late for them to see the
error
of their ways. Perhaps one day the
children
we shall share with Gaia will peacefully
co-operate with the great mammals of
the
ocean and use whale power to travel
faster
and faster in the mind, as horse power
once
carried us over the ground.
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