Monday, May 31, 2010

Our first hate mail! (This post not for kids)

Since the idea of Charlie's Playhouse first crossed my mind, I've been dreaming of hate mail. Expecting, hoping and longing for it. Would my little company be spunky enough to truly piss someone off?

And now it's here! My first scrap of hate came in an email:

I HATE EVOLUTION ITS F***ING STUPID BITCHES MADE THIS UP
DAMN WHAT STUPIDS A**HOLE SCIENSTIST WE HAVE U DONT KNOW S**T

I'm so proud. Yes, the all-caps is original, as are the typos. I did have to add the asterisks myself, but if you fill them back in, you'll get the full glory.

I wish it were longer, and I wish I could recite it to my kids. But it's mine. I earned it, and I will cherish it. A milestone for Charlie!

Tuesday, May 18, 2010

Help me design a summer contest & I'll send you a T-shirt

I'm itching for a contest to run. Got any ideas?

The "Ask The Kids" project last year was a blast, and we made many new friends -- who can forget "people monkeys" or "the evolutionary war?" So I'm trying to come up with the next funky way to get kids thinking about evolution.

Summer vacation is coming up. Hmm, summer... kids will be outside a lot. They'll get a zillion mosquito bites at the corner park. They'll go camping. They'll catch frogs down by the pond. They'll watch the fireflies come out at dusk, and maybe get freaked out by a slug.

While they're out there, maybe we can get kids to see the natural world the way Darwin did: with delight, with close attention, and with wonder at the relatedness of things. What's a good contest design that will help them do that?

Maybe we can ask kids to keep an eye out for the coolest/weirdest/most adapted creature they see over the summer and send us a photo or draw us a picture.

Or maybe we can give kids a simplified Tree of Life and ask them to locate the creatures they encounter this summer on it. Or better yet: pick two creatures they meet and figure out how they are cousins.

Or maybe we just ask kids to enjoy their experiences in nature and write a poem about it, along the lines of these poems about nature and evolution for kids.

There should be some kind of creative entry for each kid, something we can post on the web and celebrate. It should be easy enough for little kids to take part, but also open-ended enough that older kids can get more elaborate. And as always, it can't be a pain in the butt for parents.

There should also be a reward for kids participating or winning. A prize or two of some Charlie's Playhouse products probably, or maybe an entry into a raffle. Or something else.

These ideas are early and vague. I could use some help, so I'm tossing it out there for input from you, my loyal reading public (hi, Mom). Any suggestions?

And hey, if we use your idea for the contest I'll send you a t-shirt of your choice! Rock on.

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

Azoospermia. I'm just saying.

Here's a weird idea to mull over, a strange cocktail of evolutionary forces, medical advances, logical necessity, and a tiny little bit of sperm. If your kids can handle it, invite them on in to the discussion.

It goes like this:

1. Evolution favors animals that can reproduce, obviously. The more you reproduce, voila, the more of your genes are represented in the next generation.
2. Infertility can be inherited, such as azoospermia (inability to produce sperm) resulting from cystic fibrosis or other congenital problems.
3. Thanks to the advent of in-vitro fertilization (IVF) and similar treatments, "infertile" people can now have whole passels of biological kids tearing around their back yards.
4. These kids may carry on the "infertility" genes, and as adults they may need assisted reproduction as well.
5. And so on over generations and generations.
6. Here's where things go off the rails a bit. What's to stop infertility becoming the norm? And what is "infertility" if everybody who is azoospermic, for example, has as many kids as the next guy? And will we evolve to a species that can't reproduce without extraordinary medical intervention? And would everyone's life be better that way?

As I swig this cocktail, I can hear the objections already.

"But Kate, the prevalence of infertility is low, and almost nobody has access to those fancy IVF procedures. This will never have any large effect on the course of human evolution, and genes for infertility will never rise to any appreciable proportion in the population!"

To this I say a resounding "Perhaps!" But cast your mind into the future. Infertility affects at least 10% of the population (and probably much more, don't get me started on that point.) That's a lot of uteruses we're talking about.

And in only about thirty years, IVF and other such machinations have gone from high-media spectacles to routine health care that's increasingly covered by health insurance across the country. In Europe, infertility treatments have been fully covered for decades. In Denmark, nearly 4% of all births in 2006 resulted from IVF. Four percent! That number can only get higher, I think. IVF is becoming increasingly common even in low-resource populations with high fertility norms, like India and sub-Saharan Africa.

Also, success rates for infertility treatments are ever-rising. These days, an "infertile" couple getting IVF now has a far greater chance of conceiving than a "fertile" couple going at it the old-fashioned way for the same amount of time. Now who's infertile?

So I'm thinking: a good proportion of the population is using common, affordable means to overrule their own infertility. Over the long term, this is not negligible. Drink up.

Here's another objection I can hear:

"But Kate, medical intervention has slowed down human evolution in a thousand ways already. People who never would have survived or reproduced 100,000 years ago now can do both. Your example is just one of many!"

Again I chug my cocktail and say "Maybe!" But don't you think there's something truly strange about a gene for infertility no longer being selected out? You can't get much more paradoxical than that.

Anyway, azoospermia and IVF. I'm just saying.