I came across an article recently at http://bigthink.com/ideas/23103 titled "Can Evolution Be As Certain as 2+2?" The article introduces Gregory Chaitin, who is currently developing a concept called 'metabiology. With the recent 150th anniversary of The Origins of Species in 2009, Chaitin’s idea may perhaps infuse some new momentum in the dissemination of understanding evolutionary theory. In light of the continued rejection of evolutionary theory within our society today, this is surely an exciting notion. I was taken aback when we read the Scopes Trial, realizing how similar ignorance prevails within our society today. Though no proof can sway the most stubborn of dissenters, Chaitin’s work attempts to "represent mathematically the fundamental biological principles of evolution in such a manner that we can prove that evolution must take place." Of course, given evolution’s nature, the mathematical proofs will present the archetypal behavior of a Platonic ideal of evolution, rather than the messy reality that accompanies the random behavior of natural selection. However, as Chaitlin quotes Picasso, “Theories are lies that help us to see the truth,” and perhaps a mathematic representation will bare new insights into the realities of our evolutionary nature and open new doors for public acceptance of evolutionary theory.
Friday, May 6, 2011
Darwin's influence on Mathematics, 150 years later.
Jacques' Questionable Love in Zola
Kilgore Trout on the 'Selfish Gene'
In Galapagos, Leon Trout stubbornly refuses to join his father, Kilgore, in the blue tunnel of the Afterlife in an attempt to satisfy his curiosity about humanity. As Kilgore explained to Leon that there was nothing left for him to find other than more proof of humanity's imminent peril, I was reminded of the 'Selfish Gene' discussed in Matt Ridley's The Origins of Virtue. The concept was developed by George Williams and William Hamilton who noted the inevitable certainty that “genes which cause behavior that enhances the survival of such genes must thrive at the expense of genes that do not” (Norton 520). This led to a reevaluation of the observed selfless cooperation in ant colonies, and what once seemed altruistic proved to be an illusion, as “each worker ant was striving for genetic eternity through its brothers and sisters.” Basically, in the ant colonies, individual advancement is traded in for cooperative progress with the same “gene-selfishness as any human elbowing aside his rivals on the way up the corporate ladder.” Kilgore laid out the argument that our big brains had botched all hope for humanity’s future genetic prosperity with citizens and leaders who are more concerned with their self-esteem than genetic longevity. Through the big brain’s creation of civilization that include class systems, which lead to status competition between individuals, Kilgore seems to argue that the products of our insecurities, in part, have led to imminent self-destruction. Kilgore adds we are “proud as punch” of certain inventions, like weapons, that have been contradictorily created to protect us with greater potential to destroy us (Vonnegut 278). I found it hard to disagree with Kilgore on many fronts, but his character attempts to simply foil Leon’s curious optimism, rather than provide a pragmatic prediction of humanity’s future destruction. I know plenty of humans that do not find pride in the more downward bent creations accredited to our big brains, who do understand, as Riddley writes, that “Our minds have been built by selfish genes, but they have been built to be social, trustworthy, and cooperative” (Norton 521). Our big brains are, in part, a product of our sociability. So perhaps humanity's big-brained curiosity may navigate towards a greater understanding and awareness of our ‘Selfish Genes,’ that trades in individual gain and collective loss for individual sustainment alongside collective sustainment. Though, if Leon didn't see much improvement over a million years, we might not want to necessarily hold our breath for improvement in our lifetime... but I'll cross my fingers.