Thursday, March 29, 2007

Meditation upon the mosquito

Consider the lowly mosquito.

What empires this wretched insect has helped to topple, what military campaigns has it sapped!

Who wouldn’t wish for its extinction, this vector of annoyance, debilitation and disease?

It joins the list of loathsomes one might hold up to argue against the existence of an All-wise, loving Creator.

But it also seems to me to present a challenge to the doctrines of evolution.

You see, some opponents of evolution will say that a trait, such a wing, could not gradually evolve, because it would serve no purpose until it reached its final stage of development. What good is a wing that doesn’t work for flight?

The counter: a wing-in-progress might not be developed enough to enable flight in the purest sense, but a survival advantage could still be conferred by its use in simple gliding or slowing a fall.

I can agree with that.

But what of the mosquito’s blood-seeking snout?

It appears to be evolved from some ancestral tool used for drinking plant juices, the way the male’s still is.

But how could there be an intermediate stage between sipping plants and sipping animal blood? And if there wasn’t, we are forced to conclude that one day, millions of years ago, a mutant mosquito was born with a sharper, fully-functional probiscus, as well as the instict to jab it into some critter’s flesh to ante up her protein supply.

From whence came that instinct, which has no apparent connection to any genes responsible for sharp-snout manufacture? Without that instinct, she’d just keeping on drinking sap despite her new, sharper needle.
Did the sharper needle come first and provide an advantage in tapping plants? Did some later mosquito with brain damage and a pointier probiscus get a little confused at some later point and jab a dinosaur when she meant to jab a fern frond? Could a genetic predisposition for animal-plant confusion have thus been passed on to her progeny, who out-competed their cousins whose eggs were nurtured only on sap, and who then passed the instinct along?

4 comments:

Lance Abel said...

Glad you found the explanation, chipazoid. Not prompted but related to this post...I feel an enormous post on Occams Razor, the principle which all credible scientists hold themselves to, brewing in my head.

Eastcoastdweller said...

I know why they do it, but I'm curious about how they got started, because it's not logical that they have always sucked blood. Insects predate most of the big critters that they feed upon.

Lance Abel said...

chipazoid, you often misunderstand what i say.
my comment about prompting had nothing to do with you.
i meant that my post on occams razor which i felt brewing up in my head was not prompted by, but was related to, eastcoastdweller's post.

Eastcoastdweller said...

It's okay, guys. I appreciate any responses to this blog, prompted or not.