Skip to main content

Recipe for Stew

I suppose you wonder what I have been up to for the last 140,000 years, so I shall tell you. 

The National Geographic has been studying where all of us have been.  All of us began walking in Africa; some stayed, some went back, some went just about everywhere it is possible to go. 

In my case, both my mother and my father's ancestors ended up in Northern Europe, but some members of the family wandered off in other directions; everywhere possible. 

The map, at right, is not from National Geographic, but it shows some of the pathways our ancestors took.  Just keep walking across Russia to Alaska, and down to Tierra del Fuego, and to Australia. 

Our genes carry large and small patches of who our long-since and recent relatives were, and this is what I have learned about myself. 

From my mother's side, I know that people migrating from East Africa, about 67,000 years ago, went across the Sinai and to the north, into what is now Azerbaijan, and into the area between the Caspian and Black Seas, and crossed the Caucusus Mountains into the Balkans.

Later, about 55,000 years ago, other people who had lived in the Near East for thousands of years, followed.  They, too, are my distant relatives.  About 25,000 years ago, still more people came north, and introduced farming to Eurasia.

From 16,500 to 6,500 years ago, these people had moved into much of Europe, and my mother's geneological relatives are spread all over Europe. 

Evidence from my father's geneology is a little different.  Only a couple of years ago, scientists ascertained that all men alive today stem from men in Africa who lived from 300,000 to 150,000 years ago.  Some of those ancestors of my father left Africa about 80,000 years ago, going lots of places:  some to the Middle East, some to the Americas, some to Europe, and some stayed in Africa. 

Aboput 70,000 years ago, the first common ancestor of every man living outside of Africa left the Rift Valley (Ethiopia, Kenya, Tanzania).  My genes also show scraps of people leaving Africa about 60,000 years ago, and others 55,000 years ago, who had lived in the Middle East, trudged north to the Caucasus and Central Asia. 

I show a relationship to more people who came later, some of whom, instead of going north to Europe, went to Southern Asia, the Americas, Southwest Asia, Australia (Aboriginal people). 

They kept coming from Africa, and regions nearer to Africa, whose scraps of genes I share.  Some, who had migrated into what is now Russia, turned west toward Europe, and left their marks on our father's family, too.  Our genes show a trace of someone in Central Asia (the date unknown), whose descendents are found in only about 1% of people in Central and Western Europe. 

The people most closely related to my Mom are spread all over Europe.  My Dad's ancestors concentrated more narrowly in Northern Europe, some in Eastern Europe, some in Italy and Spain, and the British Isles. 

I, of course, am a mutt.  National Geographic says I am 58% Northern European (Scandinavia, British Isles, coast of France), 13% Northeast European (Poland, Baltic countries, Finland), 13% Eastern Europe (Ukrane, Russia), 7% Italy and Southern Europe, 6% Southwestern Europe (Spain, Portugal), and 1.5% Neanderthal.  And that does not quite add up to 100%, I assume because the Denisovans aren't talking, and some hanky-panky was not reported.

The two present day population that most resemble my genetic makeup are in the British Isles, and the Dutch.  My particular genes show a bit more western Mediterranean likeness.  I guess I can live with that:  I always have. 

I made Cioppino yesterday.  I am something like that.  We are a stew.   

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Friends-- My step-father of 35 years died this morning. His name was Conrad Royksund. He was 86 years old. He was born into poverty on a farm near Puyallup, WA. He was the first member of his family to attend college and earned a PhD from the University of Chicago. He paid his way through all of that by fishing in Alaska. He spent his professional career as a college professor. I met him when I was just 3 years old and don't actually have any memories of my life befor e he was in it. He was intimidatingly smart, funny as hell, and worked his ass off. He taught me to meet people with kindness and decency until I was certain they could not be trusted. He taught me to meet ideas with carving knives until I was certain they could. I will remember him as one of the bravest, most curious, and funniest people I have ever met. He left this world with a satisfied mind. We are so grateful. Dan Hubbard

The Sea is Rising

Let us just step back:  two hundred and fifty years ago, or so, the ships of England and Spain had drifted onto a whole new continent, as they saw it, from far north to a savagely cold south; pole to pole, as if there were such things. Millions of people already lived here, some of them still hunters and gatherers; some of them very wealthy, indeed!  Gold and silver stolen from the southern Americas funded Spanish and English dreams. There was land, lots of land, under starry skies above, rich land, and oil and coal and iron ore.  The whole western world learned how to build industries not on simple muscle power, but on steam and oil.  We farmed, too, of course.  All we needed was cheap labor--slave labor from Africa, mostly, so the ships came with slave labor.  Chinese labor built railroad beds where there had been rock cliffs. Europeans, long used to killing each other for good, religious reasons, brought their religious savagery with them. ...

That's all we want: fairness! Not more guns and more war! Fairness!

The five police officers who were killed in Dallas are certainly not the officers who killed innocent citizens. There is more than enough tragedy to go around. "What is happening to our country?", Mari asked this morning. I had no answer.  We do have an answer.  We do not want to say it. There are lots of answers, all of them pertinent. We are a racist society, like most human societies. We are a society in the midst of enormous changes-- social, political, economic--and we do not know what to do about it. We are divided unsustainably into absurdly rich, and an enormous number of crumbling middle class families, and poor. We have guns everywhere; military guns, guns just for killing people, cheap guns, heroes carrying guns into churches and supermarkets, idiots who think guns ought to be allowed in bars and schools and ball games and beauty parlors and political rallies. Our political process is almost useless. There are good people in Congress, but there...