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News Briefs 24-10-2005

Hello hello, I’m in a place called Vertigo …

  • An anonymous submission to Phenomena Magazine reveals startling revelations about the recently revealed Leonardo Da Vinci painting of Mary Magdalene. Check the IP address, I’m sure it’s the good folks at the Maranatha Puzzle.
  • The FDA in the USA has approved the first brain stem cell transplant. And my head I’d be scratchin’, while my thoughts were busy hatchin’, If I only had a brain
  • Get out of my head: Big Business hope to decode the brain’s secrets. If they patent “thinking”, and introduce a user-pays system, they’re not going to make any money from our species.
  • Small time inventors cry foul on patent changes that will give too much power to Big Business.
  • An accidental invention could eventually make the light bulb obsolete. I wonder if the proverbial light bulb appeared above the inventor’s head.
  • SETI and the Cosmic Quarantine Hypothesis.
  • Tenants find what they first thought was a bomb in their new home, but the previous owners say it’s a device designed to scare off aliens living underground.
  • Doctor Who is to be given a risque spin-off for adults, with sex and swearing. I just can’t imagine K9 having sex and swearing like a dockworker, sorry. Instead of a scarf, the naughty doctor will wear a feather boa.
  • A third of Brits believe time travel, ala the Tardis, will be possible in the future.
  • CSICOP and skeptics gloat like fat kids with the key to the chocolate factory over failed predictions for 2004.
  • We don’t know who the parents are, but meet the new planets in our neighbourhood.
  • Flotillas of relatively simple space probes should be used to explore the solar system instead of single, high-tech rovers and orbiters.
  • Sex and romantic entanglements among astronauts could derail missions to Mars and should therefore be studied by NASA, warns a top-level panel of US researchers. There really isn’t much room in those space shuttles.
  • The launch of Europe’s first mission to the planet of love, Venus, due to have taken place next Wednesday, has been postponed.
  • Titan’s methane clouds may be spouting from geysers. That’s geyser, not geezer, you whippersnapper.
  • Now you see it, now you don’t. Does Dark Matter exist?
  • As NASA stutters and stumbles, the Dragon of China awakes to conquer the space race of the 21st Century.
  • An activist’s tale: In southern China, the beating of a well-known campaigner exposes trouble in the villages.
  • China’s Unquiet Countryside: As China’s cities boom, cash-strapped local governments face the disillusioned poor.
  • What are the trends most likely to affect our immediate future? Some of the world’s smartest people provide their answers. My head’s full of straw, but please post your thoughts.
  • This age of fanaticism is no time for non-believers to make enemies. Do Humanists need to be less fussy about working with the religious who share our commitment to social justice?
  • The most detailed analysis to date of how humans differ from one another at the DNA level presents strong evidence natural selection shaped recent human evolution.
  • Will John Cleese be the last Lemur left alive? He will be if the destruction of Madagascar’s forests continues.
  • What can the past teach us about fighting flu pandemics?
  • Dangerous levels of bacteria have been found in drinking water aboard US planes. Scotch and coke, please, but no ice.
  • Sadly, a baby died after being fed a diet of raw vegetables by its Vegan parents. Animals who eat animals have more sense.
  • Skeeter the narcoleptic poodle has been prescribed Ritalin for a rare disorder. Let sleeping dogs lie. I’m sure there’s many a cat who has the same disorder.
  • A story of love and courage, between a US serviceman and a Japanese woman, alone together in North Korea.
  • Ride the Tiger, a review of the first full English translation of Buddhism’s guide to the afterlife, The Tibetan Book of the Dead.
  • The Terracotta Army of Qin Shihuang may be guarding buried treasure. See Zahi, magnetic scanning works.
  • A 1,700-year-old tomb containing bronze mirrors, porcelain, and money, and inscriptions of fish, beasts, dragons, and phoenixes has been found in eastern China.
  • The world’s oldest noodles at 4000-years-of-age, have been unearthed in China. They’re being served with stir-fry mammoth.

Thanks Kat

Quote of the Day:

If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world.

J.R.R.Tolkien

  1. Is that Vertigo, Victoria, or Vertigo,Qld?
    Rick,I have gotta get me a copy of the Tibetan Book of the Dead, if only to learn how to block up my rectum at the moment of my death.
    Even in my imagination.
    It sounds fascinating.
    I saw a documentary about Tibetans and the monk was reading to the corpse for many days telling him what he had to do next.
    It makes you wonder doesn’t it how they came by all this ritual.

    shadows

  2. They’re Here already
    I think it’s fairly safe to say that we are certainly not ready to be polluting space and are a reasonably fair way off from having the means either. If aliens were watching us from afar what would the criteria be for the extermination of mankind? We have probes already delving the deeps and sending their images, do we have to break out of our solar system with a cargo ship of cryogenically frozen humans to cause a stir. Maybe it will be the development of interstellar travel that will be our undoing. If aliens are involving themselves in our evolution then it would be a tremendous risk for them to intervene, the episode of the Simpsons where Homer goes back in time springs to mind. I tend to fall on the side of their being a mixture of neutral, good and malevolent beings.

    I have no proof ofcourse…

    Plethora of news today Ric, well done!

    Regards
    H.

    PS. Hi Shadows, hope you are well.

  3. The news
    Great selection of links for the news. Thanks. Anyone notice that when Kat is thanked for contributing, the news is always really good?

    dd Tired of finding that other people are helping themselves to your good liquor at BYOB parties? Take along a candle, which you insert and light after you’ve opened the bottle. No one ever expects anything drinkable to be in a bottle which has a candle stuck in its neck.

    1. I feel so unloved …
      I feel so unloved …

      Seriously, Kat sent me links, but half of them I already had. Even when I don’t use someone’s links, I always thank them. I’m a little annoyed at this, I put a lot of effort into the news.

      1. Rico!
        You just directed me to the ‘Sun’ newspaper, for crying out loud! How can one be loved for that offence!?

        Hehe – Jus’ kiddin’…

        Thanks for your efforts; always appreciated.

        Regards
        aurora

        1. I was going to post a UK Tabl
          I was going to post a UK Tabloid warning for that link, like we used to for Rense, but then I thought …. nah! It’s probably the most decent news the Sun has ever had. 😉

          Cheers mate.

      2. Rico, Much love to you …
        Dear Rico, You are loved, and very much appreciated. As a former news gathering person I can certainly understand where you are coming from. Just keep on keeping on. In fact, all of you, who bring the news or just contribute an article, are making this a better place.
        As for the article on the children being fed raw vegetables I have a personal comment. My uncle, who I never knew, (mother’s younger brother) died at age two in 1932 from being fed raw peanuts by my aunt, she did not know they were toxic to children. Evidently, one must parch them (bake in the oven) to change the chemical make up of raw goobers.

        As for Lemurs, I would like to point out how they are aligned with Lemuria, the land of MU and other topics that are favorites here on TDG. Here is a link to that information (thanks Ellie) http://www.crystalinks.com/lemuria.html Peace and Love and a great big hug! Pam
        Many people keep saying, “I want peace. I want peace. I want peace.” How may words are in the sentence, “I want peace”? There are three words. “I”, “want”, and “peace.” “I” is the ego. “Want” is desire. If you remove ego and desire, then you will be left with peace. http://www.cosmicharmony.com/Re/REmain.htm —————————–Truth is stranger than fiction.

          1. Hi Richard!
            Dear Richard, I will say fair to middlin’. How are you and yours? Well I hope. The week before Katrina entered the Caribbean I had a dream. It was in three sequences. The first part was about something called KA and was a great (as in massive and huge) creative force, a great stirring, the final mixing as if in a recipie for cooking. Then came a great trident, or three pronged fork, rising from this frothy mix pointing at the shore where we fish in Cochedre, LA. Gulport, MS and Mobile, AL. The last part was NA which stood for North America and the result of the dish which was to be served up. Being part Native American I hold much in the way prior knowledge comes through my dreams and cancelled our finally agreed upon vacation to Florida (after three long years) with great lament. With Katrina, in actuality, heading toward the Gulf of Mexico I decided to make arrangements with my Aunt Duff in the mountains of Tennessee as it is coming near to her 90th birthday. We left on the Saturday before it hit Mississippi. Leaving our friend (the director of security of the biggest hospital in the state) to feed our dogs and cat while we were away. Not knowing that this poor man would be working 18 hour days. (Public apologies to you Bill) In TN the weather was great, and even on the day of the hurricane it just clouded over and rained as we travelled on east to Sevierville. There it was a virtual ghost town. The high traffic of vacationers was nil. It was a great log cabin, brand new and I had no idea it was a honeymoon cottage with a giant heart shaped jacuzzi that I had rented on-line. I got in the recliner while the rain was still coming down pretty hard and fell into a deep sleep. (For the first time, since my mother died in April of 2000, she appeared to me, all dressed in a snazzy white resort outfit which was not like her when she was alive and she looked just marvelous, all happy and smiling and she was standing in the bedroom, not saying a word, pointing at the big red heart shaped tub. Which simply was a sign, as that is what my dad did when he died, upon the rising sun the clouds opened up on a cool gray November morn in a perfect shaped heart at the moment of his passing it was directly over my mother’s house miles away.) Later that week we made our way down the mountain to town and bought a generator, gas cans, bottled water and food to carry back to MS. We stayed the week, glued to the TV most of the time and getting about two dozen calls on our cells from friends or neighbors checking on us. We left on Saturday hitting the highway early in a flurry of vehicles covered in orange and white (Tenessee was having a game evidently) as we got into Alabama we saw evidence of the high winds in the many downed trees. We saw more and more trees down and damaged homes and businesses the closer we got to Mississippi. Crossing the state line was sort of a shock, as there were blocked lines of traffic and many many long convoys of trucks or military units. One little convoy was specifically for animals, from up north, Maryland I think, cars and vans from churches and government interspersed. We saw much destruction and that was hundreds of miles INLAND, it was surreal and I had flash backs of Camille in 1969 and how horrible our living conditions were then. When we arrived home after zigging and zagging through downed trees and power poles, we unpacked to a hot house with no electricity or water but it was still standing and for that I was so grateful. We got the new generator up and running and had a much larger one in storage that we pulled out also. My husband was so glad that I had pressed him about the gas cans and getting fuel before we left TN as there was none to be had when we got home for five days. During all this we managed well and neighbors brought bags of ice and more bottled water (being delivered to the Nissan Plant about an hour drive from my house and handed out for free) my neighbor works there and she and her sister filled up a van for the shut-ins in this area delivering it asap. I had a bit of a mishap and bummed up my left knee which was already not in too good of a shape from a horseback riding accident from 1988. I finally had to go to the ER to see a doctor when I could no longer walk at all and was hopping around. They did an MRI and all sorts of x-rays and found that I had torn up my meniscus, ligaments, tendons and muscle. They will operate on November 1. This whole ordeal with Katrina did change things, in so many ways. Personally, it affected my husband in a really good way, he is no longer an “Oscar clone” which was a terrible problem for such a long time. He is finally going to have a house built for me! My adult children nearly wept in joy, they all exclaimed at once “FINALLY” pretty much in unison that this had been a long time in coming. It was a quick decision once we made the final choice on a plan. At this very moment the foundation is being prepped to be poured, the pole for electricity has been set and all of my big old ancient pecan trees planted in 1837 were not bulldozed except for one giant camellia bush which was about 18 feet tall. The new house will be built on the exact footprint of the 1837 Planter’s Cottage which was originally there and the ground is nothing but pure hard compacted red sand. The foundation guy said it was so level that it only had a few inches in variance from one corner to the other (basically a 46 foot X 46 foot square with an attached 2 car garage) so we didn’t have to have much work done and because we had cleared it off ourselves we saved money in the long run.
            I still read TDG and the other favored sites when I have time (like now) and email others that we know from the boards to catch up on things of a personal nature or send jokes and links to articles (SunKing, Aurora, Robin, Greg, Jameske) so I suppose I’m more of a lurker than anything else these days. I had to help my son get his business up and running over the course of the past two years and that slowed my contributions down to a trickle until I just gave it up. It’s going like gangbusters now and we are building my husband (who is retired from Bell) his own office and he is working nearly full time now and is actually making money, not much but he is getting there. In a year we will build one more office and will cover the tricounty area with our legal services. Which is needed because of the huge influx of evacuees into MS. Other than that … not much 😉 Love, Pam LOL … laughter is the best medicine —————————–Truth is stranger than fiction.

          2. Is that just the one lifetime,Pam?
            It sounds like you have had your hands full.
            What is it like there when you get busy?

            shadows

          3. just the past month
            Hello shadows! I’m a multi tasker. It was one of those work habits I learned from working in the phone company, as they trained people very well and expected employees to perform at peak capacity at all times. They would take you aside and scold you if you didn’t. That was in the late 60’s now it is just a habit that stuck and has paid off in my private life. Raising three boys and one girl was a job all by itself not to mention all the other domestic chores and the respondsibilities of owning, training and raising horses, being a part time teacher, 4-H leader, PTA president, choir member, gardening and yard maintenance, automobile and truck repair (because we always had junkers)and the inevitable house repairs. I won’t do some things though, and now I no longer feel like HAVE to do all the time. Now that I’m a cripple it is bringing some really harsh realities to hubby. He has never been nicer. About time …hehehe.
            How’s it going down under? I always get a kick out of your tales about your parrot and other critters. I kinda liked the candle in the bottle trick. Ingenious. I’m not really much of a drinker but a lover, as my dad would say! I do like a good glass of wine or a mixed drink or as my daughter calls them “frou frou” drinks. I’m the type that gets all emotional and trys to hug everybody so I stay away from the fire water. Oh, my husband says I’m what you call a cheap date, “2 beers and she is putty in my hands.” I may take that feather boa from Dr. Who so ya’ll better watch me. Cheers Mate! Nice to chat with you again shadows. Much Love, Pam —————————–Truth is stranger than fiction.

          4. Bloody hell!
            Geez Pam,you’re busier than a one-armed paper hanger.

            I actually think that women are the best multi-taskers, they seem to have the brain for it, whereas men mostly like to do one thing at a time.
            My boys always used to say about my drinking that…..One drink and she’s anybody’s….two drinks and she’s everybody’s.
            My daughter in law buys me beautiful wine and I use it in the cooking.That’s why my stews always taste beaut.

            The parrot is starting to take over the house.Literally.He found his way into the bottom of the pantry in the kitchen.That is just a big cupboard that sits alone.
            He ate his way through the back corner on the left and emerged on the bottom right corner.
            Now he has taken up the floor of the cupboard.
            We are hoping he has no ideas of branching out onto some other cupboard, and also that he doesn’t undermine the foundations so much that the cupboard falls over.

            Why are we allowing this, I hear you ask.
            Well, he demands a lot of attention and sometimes nearly drives me nuts.
            Now he has somewhere of his own to go to and work and the dogs can’t get in.
            He also has a huge pile of boxes beside the pantry and he has peep holes in these and he can climb up inside like in a hollow tree.

            Unfortunately we are getting a new kitchen installed, which we keep putting off because we don’t want to disturb him.
            I am looking for someone to build him a little house with a series of tunnels and peepholes in it…as like a tree as possible.
            I know when the new kitchen starts he is going to go bonkers and I want something to replace it.

            It is fascinating watching him though as he is so clever.The other day we lost him in the garden and we called him for hours.We could hear him answering and finally I came up and there he was in his cage.
            As soon as he knows we are going outside he calls and whistles the dogs and they come running.
            Jan spends a lot of time singing to him in Czech which I just love and the parrot can sing a whole folk song in Czech.

            I love watching him when he has a cup of coffee.He approaches the cup to see if it is very hot and if it is, he puts his top beak into the coffee and scoops a little bit and drops that into his bottom beak before he lets it into his mouth.

            You are so right Pam, laughter is the best medicine.
            Sometimes if I am feeling a bit down, I see something the animals are doing and they make me laugh and I just feel so good.

            I hope your knee is better soon.Knees are buggers when they play up.My son had two bad knees for years, from breaking horses and a motorcycle accident and finally had surgery as he is on a ship’s deck all day.

            Love to all,

            shadows

          5. Parrot gnoshing on the pantry
            During the eighties, can’t remember what year (it’s all a blur these days) I offered to nurse a yellow crested cockateel back to health for a friend’s daughter. My house was a veritable zoo at times with all the orphaned critters brought by and dropped off. This bird had a problem too and after much trial and error and calling my sister who has an degree in avian science, we found out that it was lacking a trace mineral which caused the bird to chew on wood. We mail ordered a special bird supplement through a veterinarian, it was a small dropper and you put it in the water dispenser. It cleared up the gnawing need but the poop on/in the drapes drove me crazy and I gave the bird back when the child returned for it. I had purchased a giant cage with a log of driftwood in it as that was the perch and the guy that sold it to me said that driftwood was a favorite because it has natural sea salt and minerals, I wound up putting a budgie in the cage. The kids and I were jumping on the trampoline in the back yard and a white bird flew down and I held my hand out and it lit there while the children stood back sort of amazed. We made flyers and posted them at the school and all around the neighborhood for I was sure that it was someone’s pet that had escaped by accident. No one claimed it. When my friend from Texas ( her maiden name is Cook, wonder if she is kin to you know who?) came to visit she was all gaga over the little white bird but I think she was more entranced by the pagoda shaped black cage and I said take it, I have too many mouths to feed as it is. So maybe yours (Captain?) may need a supplement of some kind. As for his tree house I would love to take one of these trees that are down around here and hollow it out to make a nifty high rise apartment complex with limbs and branches, hidey holes and peep holes. I just passed up a chance to paint a mural of Mississippi sand bar flora and fauna on an outdoor break room wall at a company next to the Pearl River. After the house deal went through, I just don’t have the time. I need the money though! Got the bill from the surgeon and I haven’t even been to the hospital yet for the operation! (About what one would pay for a small used car. Sheesh!) No insurance as we could not afford the $1000 a month policy from Blue Cross Blue Shield that came with the retirement package. That is why we are working and will until we can’t any more. Today I saw a 102 year old lady who still works and drives on a television newscast about ageing and the lucky DNA draw for some folks. Bless that soul, my hope is that I will still be of service in my old age, oops I am old! HA! See, I don’t feel old, well, maybe at moments. My paternal grandmother (Cherokee tribe) died at 102 and was also still employed and working, caring for bed babies at her church nursery, but she never learned to drive. I’m going to hobble off to bed it’s one a.m. here. Time flys when your having a good time. I’ve been on TDG almost all day! Love, Pam —————————–Truth is stranger than fiction.

          6. Hands up all those who spent all of yesterday on TDG?
            Well that’s two of us Pam, but unfortunately I now have to spend some time earning my keep.

            I was aghast at what you said about the price of your knee surgery in the US.
            We have Medicare here for the elderly and inept but it does not cover surgery needed in a hurry.
            I am both elderly and inept so I fit the category, but unfortunately dental care is practically non-existant in this country now.
            By Xmas I will have spent the value of the entire wealth of Tonga on just my head, with eye surgery and dental work.
            I could probably donate my head to science when I die.

            I have read what “cernig” has to say on newshog about the medical care in the US and it is not good.
            There was some hope I believe with the new medication act coming up but now of course with all the wars to pay for it may not happen.

            Thanks for the info on the parrots chewing.
            I think though that parrots need to keep their beaks from growing so they grind them off on something.
            With sulphur-crested cockatoos it used to be my house in the country where they ate all the guttering and wiring around the house.

            Lots of love,

            shadows

          7. Quite the tale!
            Interesting dream you had there, especially KA being felt as a ‘creative’ force.

            In the astral, things are often opposed in symbolic form.

            This is a form of magic that imprints itself in the psyche. The other side of matter, the other side of mind, separated by the thin bubble skin, space, that holds the form together.

            Good to read from you and hoping to hear more in the future.

            So, you are still in touch with SunKing, that’s cool.

        1. PAM!
          Wow, it’s been a while! It’s great to hear from you, and hear that you’re well. Thanks for the Cosmic Harmony link, too, I’ve never thought of it like that before.

          As for lemurs, I remember a documentary about them with John Cleese. He was strutting around like a lemur, and did a very good impersonation too. Lemuria is like Atlantis’ poor cousin. I wonder what’s hidden by the Indian Ocea? We don’t hear of any explorations of the Indian Ocean like we do the Pacific and Atlantic.

          Good to hear from you, Pam.

          Peace,

          Rick

          1. Cleese is a hoot!
            I remember that! My fav is still the Monty Python stuff. Classics in the comedy world in my humble opinion. —————————–Truth is stranger than fiction.

    2. That is not fair DD and also not correct
      Kat has always had her way of doing the news which is full on.Rick has always done the news his way.He makes things very interesting.
      Now you say a nice big Sorry to these nice people or they may not do the news for you in future.

      I like the quote although I suspect you would be liable to blow up a good bottle of hooch if you’re not careful.

      shadows

      1. CLARIFICATION
        Or rather, an explanation.

        Greg, Jameske, Bill, Cernig, Kat and myself all have our own styles. Jameske for example is short and to the point, whilst Kat is — well, Kat is Kat. Every reader has the right to prefer one news style over the other, but all I ask is for you to respect us all. We all contribute equally, and (I can not stress this enough), voluntarily. Many times we sacrifice our own time and lives to do the news. We do it because we love it, and it’s become a part of our lives. I can’t imagine the time and effort Greg has put into the Daily Grail and Sub Rosa; my contribution is but an ant compared to Greg’s mountain. Still, I’d like to think that people can appreciate how much work I put into my news brief.

        It changes week to week, simply because of what news is available over the weekend. I prefer archaeology, UFOs, paranormal, but most times there isn’t enough news of this sort available on the weekend. So I dabble in science and space and health. Sometimes politics — I’m interested in Asia, so you’ll often find political news about human rights in China, or Burma. Next Monday is Halloween — Samhain — and I’ll be devoting the news to entirely to this. Kat does a good job of covering health and science. Jameske does the political conspiracies well. Bill has a good mix. Cernig adds a bit of pagan news. Greg is the veteran. At the end of the week, our individual daily news all make up the one whole; they fill the Grail to overflowing.

        Sometimes doing the news is a breeze. Other times it’s hard. If you don’t like the way someone does their daily news, then wait a day for the next person. But please, respect the contribution and effort they make, and that other people enjoy their news style.

        I have an ego — it’s there, and I may as well use it. Otherwise it’s like the appendix of the soul. I know DigitalDragon thanked me for the selection of news links, so I probably growled like a grumpy old dog. It was 3am in the morning.

        Still, to suggest the news was really good only because of Kat’s contribution is a bit presumptuous — you don’t know why I thanked her. She did email me news links, but again, you’re assuming which ones I used. No, I am not going to tag news links with the contributor’s name in the future. That’d be silly. Kat does a wonderful job, because she is of course a wonderful person, and I appreciate her contributions to the Monday news, no matter what they are. Like I said — we all contribute equally. At the end of the day, no news editor is better nor worse than the other. Except for Greg, who’s like the capstone on the Great Pyramid. Hey, it’s his website. 😉

        Peace and Respect,

        Rick

    3. The news
      I’ve shown up very late to this TDG party today due to spending the past 11 hours trying to fix my computer — or, at least, to repair it well enough to keep myself from cursing and throwing things during my next news search. haha Hell, last Thursday, both my computer and I were acting up so bad, I threatened to wash my own mouth out with soap if I didn’t cool it. 😉

      Gee, DigitalDragon, it’s nice to know you like my news. 🙂 I attribute my wide-ranging news posts to having a wide range of interests, being too distractible to stay on topic, compulsively looking for that last great article, and to not having a life.

      But I really can’t take credit for all that much today. Sometimes when Rico thanks me, I’ve only sent him one article. And then occasionally, like when he says something silly about me being an angel, I may have sent him 40 articles – or maybe I just reminded him that it’s Sunday night. haha

      As I mentioned this past Friday, I personally love Rico’s and Greg’s funny quips – and dearly wish I could do more of that. And I love Bill’s and Jameske’s for their great variety – both of content and sources.

      Thanks again for the compliment – to Rico and me.

      Kat

  4. Thanks
    Hey Rick,

    Great comments to the news today, from letting sleeping dogs lie to methane clouds from geezers. Good to have a laugh!
    🙂

    Peace and Respect
    Greg
    ——————————————-
    You monkeys only think you’re running things

    1. Good gnus
      Thanks Greg, I appreciate it. Although I was unsure about the geezers making methane clouds. I didn’t want to lower TDG to fart jokes, but if only i could’ve segued the geezer-methane article to one about Zahi Hawass. 😉

  5. This is for you Rick
    This taxonomy is claimed by author Jorge Luis Borges to have been found in an ancient Chinese Encyclopedia. The Celestial Emporium of Benevelent Knowledge divided animals into…..

    a. those that belong to the Emperor.
    b. embalmed ones.
    c. those that are trained.
    d. suckling pigs.
    e. mermaids.
    f. fabulous ones.
    g. stray dogs.
    h. those that are included in this classification.
    i. those that tremble as if they were mad.
    j. innumerable ones.
    k. those drawn with a very fine camel’s hair brush.
    l. others.
    m. those that have just broken a flower vase.
    n. those that resemble flies from a distance.

    The author says “This is a reminder that any dividing of life, however useful, is also artificial,reflecting the particular needs of the human mind rather than the realities of nature.

    The book is called Chance in the House of Fate, A Natural History of Heredity and is written by Jennifer Ackerman.
    It is an excellent book and describes DNA and genes in a way that even I can understand it.
    Or most of it.
    I love lists, not just ordinary lists, but this sort of thing.

    shadows

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