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Showing posts with label pigmentation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pigmentation. Show all posts

Thursday, March 2, 2023

Pink, pink, gold

When I was in Ecuador in 2019, I was blown away by its natural beauty.  The cloud forests of the mid-altitude Andes are, far and away, the most beautiful place I've ever been, and I've been lucky enough to see a lot of beautiful places.  Combine that with the lovely climate and the friendliness of the people, and it puts the highlands of Ecuador on the very short list of places I'd happily move to permanently.

What brought me there were the birds.  It's a tiny country, but is home to 1,656 species of birds -- about one-sixth of the ten-thousand-odd species found worldwide.  Most strikingly, it has 132 different species of hummingbirds.  Where I live, in upstate New York, we have only one -- the Ruby-throated Hummingbird (Archilochus colubris) -- but there, they have an incredible diversity within that one group.  Because each species is dependent on particular flowers for their food source, some of them have extremely restricted ranges, often narrow bands of terrain at exactly the right climate and altitude to support the growth of that specific plant.  You go a few hundred meters up or downhill, and you've moved out of the range where that species lives -- and into the range of an entirely different one.

The most striking thing about the hummingbirds is their iridescence.  My favorite one, and in the top five coolest birds I've ever seen, is the Violet-tailed Sylph (Aglaiocercus coelestis):

[Image licensed under the Creative Commons Andy Morffew from Itchen Abbas, Hampshire, UK, Violet-tailed Sylph (33882323008), CC BY 2.0]

What's most fascinating about birds like this one is that the feathers' stunning colors aren't only due to pigments.  A pigment is a chemical that appears colored to our eyes because its molecular structure allows it to absorb some frequencies of light and reflect others; the chlorophyll in plants, for example, looks green because it preferentially absorbs light in the red and blue-violet regions of the spectrum, and reflects the green light back to our eyes.  Hummingbirds have some true pigments, but a lot of their most striking colors are produced by interference -- on close analysis, you find that the fibers of the feathers are actually transparent, but when light strikes them they act a bit like a prism, breaking up white light into its constituent colors.  Because of the spacing of the fibers, some of those wavelengths interfere destructively (the wavelengths cancel each other out) and some interfere constructively (they superpose and are reinforced).  The spacing of the fibers determines what color the feathers appear to be.  This is why if you look at the electric blue/purple tail of the Violet-tailed Sylph from the side, it looks jet black -- your eyes are at the wrong angle to see the refracted and reflected light.  Look at it face-on, and suddenly the iridescent colors shine out.

So the overall color of the bird comes from an interplay between whatever true pigments it has in its feathers, and the kind of interference you get from the spacing of the transparent fibers.  This is why when you recombine these features through hybridization, you can get interesting and unexpected results -- as some scientists from Chicago's Field Museum found out recently.

Working in Peru's Cordillera Azul National Park, on the eastern slopes of the Andes, ornithologist John Bates discovered what he'd thought was a new species in the genus Heliodoxa, one with a glittering gold throat.  He was in for a shock, though, when the team found out through genetic analysis that it was a hybrid of two different Heliodoxa species -- H. branickii and H. gularis -- both of which have bright pink throats.

"It's a little like cooking: if you mix salt and water, you kind of know what you're gonna get, but mixing two complex recipes together might give more unpredictable results," said Chad Eliason, who co-authored the study.  "This hybrid is a mix of two complex recipes for a feather from its two parent species...  There's more than one way to make magenta with iridescence.  The parent species each have their own way of making magenta, which is, I think, why you can have this nonlinear or surprising outcome when you mix together those two recipes for producing a feather color."

The gold-throated bird apparently isn't a one-off, as more in-depth study found that it didn't have an even split of genes from H. branickii and H. gularis.  It seems like one of its ancestors was a true half-and-half hybrid, but that hybrid bird then "back-crossed" to H. branickii at least once, leaving it with more H. branickii genes.  All of which once again calls into question our standard model of species being little cubbyholes with impermeable walls.  The textbook definition of species -- "a morphologically-distinct population which can interbreed and produce fertile offspring" -- is unquestionably the most flimsy definition in all of biology, and admits of hundreds of exceptions (either morphologically-identical individuals which cannot interbreed, or morphologically-distinct ones that hybridize easily, like the Heliodoxa hummingbirds just discovered in Peru).

In any case, the discovery of this hybrid is fascinating.  You have to wonder how many more of them there are out there.  The fact that its discovery ties together the physics of light, genetics, and evolution is kind of amazing.  Just further emphasizes that if you're interested in science, you will never, ever be bored.

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Saturday, May 16, 2020

Look at that shine!

There's this bird called the cassowary, have you heard of it?

I think a better name for it would be the "Giant Blue-headed Australian Death Turkey."  They're ungainly-looking things, but (1) they're big, and (2) they're fast.  An adult GBADT can be two meters tall and weight 55 kilograms.  Not only that, but if they feel threatened, they don't run or fly away as any normal species of bird would do.  No, this is Australia.  What they do is run toward people, jump up, and kick them with razor-sharp talons, attempting -- sometimes successfully -- to disembowel them.

Think I'm joking?  This is an actual (i.e. un-Photoshopped) photograph of a guy trying to avoid being killed by a furious cassowary.


The reason this comes up is that cassowaries have another strange feature besides being, essentially, emus with daggers strapped to their feet.  Their black feathers have the quality of iridescence -- something you might not notice if it was leaping at you -- but from a safe distance, their feathers have an oily rainbow sheen.

This is more than just simple pigmentation.  The structures in the feathers containing the black pigment are called melanosomes, and they come in a variety of shapes and sizes in different species.  The brightly-colored throat patches ("gorgets") in hummingbirds are the color they are because of melanosomes.

But if the pigment they contain is black, how do hummingbirds display their amazing array of colors, and how do cassowaries gain their sheen?

The reason is a phenomenon called optical interference, and has to do with the multiple clear layers of keratin that separate the layers of melanosomes.  Light passing through those clear layers is refracted, and crosses light waves refracted by other layers -- and because of this, some wavelengths of light undergo destructive interference (they cancel each other out) and others constructive interference (they reinforce each other).  In our local Ruby-throated Hummingbirds, the keratin layers are spaced so the wavelengths that reinforce are ones that our eyes see as being in the red region of the spectrum; other colors get cancelled out.  Thus, the ruby throat of the Ruby-throat.

But change the spacing of the layers, and you change what colors reinforce.  So you can get the Violet-tailed Sylph of Ecuador...


[Image licensed under the Creative Commons Joseph C BooneViolet-tailed Sylph 2 JCBCC BY-SA 4.0]

... the aptly-named Magnificent Hummingbird of Mexico, Central America, and southern Arizona...

[Image licensed under the Creative Commons Don Faulkner, Magnificent Hummingbird (7047734993), CC BY-SA 2.0]

... and over two hundred others, each with its own different spacing of the keratin layers in the feathers, and thus, each with its own array of spectacular, iridescent colors.

What's fascinating about this evolutionarily is that cassowaries and hummingbirds have been separate lineages for a long time.  Their last common ancestor is estimated at eighty million years ago, so predating the extinction of the non-avian dinosaurs by a good fourteen million years.  And some birds don't have this kind of iridescence -- their feather colors come from ordinary pigments, not a lot different than different colors of paint.  So how did two widely-separated groups of birds end up landing on the same solution for being colorful?

It's a very striking example of convergent evolution, where different organisms end up becoming superficially similar (usually only on one or two traits) because of similar selective pressures.  And apparently the innovation came about a long time ago in both lineages, as I found out in a paper this week in Science Advances that details information about some fossil feathers from relatives of the cassowary that were around 52 million years ago, during the Eocene Epoch.

In "Cassowary Gloss and a Novel Form of Structural Color in Birds," by Chad Eliason and Julia Clarke of the University of Texas - Austin, we read about an incredibly detailed analysis of feather fossils from the Green River Formation in Wyoming.  Using an electron microscope, the authors were able to measure the spacing of the melanosome layers and keratin layers, and determined that the species the feathers came from -- the lithornithid Calxavis (or Calciavis) grandei -- was black, with a deep iridescence on the wings.

The idea that we could actually find out what color an extinct species was using its fossilized feathers is amazing.  When I look at "artist's reconstructions" of prehistoric animals, I have to remind myself constantly that all the colors are just guesses based on analogies (sometimes incorrect ones) to modern species.  But now we actually have a pretty good idea of what a bird looked like who last flew around fifty-some-odd million years ago, which is kind of mind-boggling.

You have to wonder what other characteristics Calxavis shared with its modern cousins.  Unfortunately, we still know next to nothing about the behavior of long-extinct animals, so more than likely we'll never have anything more than guesses about how it acted when it was alive.

Who knows, maybe it even rushed at prehistoric predators and tried to rip them apart with its talons.  I mean, the Giant Blue-headed Australian Death Turkey's bad attitude has to come from somewhere.

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This week's Skeptophilia book-of-the-week is one that should be a must-read for everyone -- not only for the New Yorkers suggested by the title.  Unusual, though, in that this one isn't our usual non-fiction selection.  New York 2140, by Kim Stanley Robinson, is novel that takes a chilling look at what New York City might look like 120 years from now if climate change is left unchecked.

Its predictions are not alarmism.  Robinson made them using the latest climate models, which (if anything) have proven to be conservative.  She then fits into that setting -- a city where the streets are Venice-like canals, where the subways are underground rivers, where low-lying areas have disappeared completely under the rising tides of the Atlantic Ocean -- a society that is trying its best to cope.

New York 2140 isn't just a gripping read, it's a frighteningly clear-eyed vision of where we're heading.  Read it, and find out why The Guardian called it "a towering novel about a genuinely grave threat to civilisation."

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