I haven’t entirely been avoiding photography lately, but since what I’ve been seeing is more of the same from the past several weeks, I haven’t been running to get my camera too often either. This is just to show that I’m still kicking, and still maintaining some content, even if it’s just variations of the same damn things. Plus this brings me up to an even number for October.
It’s been mostly chilly during the days and worse at night, so the denizens of the yard have been harder to find, but a brief warm spell the other day flushed a few out, noticed as I was doing some yard work. When I uncovered the grill to do the end-of-season (more or less) cleaning, I found this little spud, who viewed my disturbance without appreciation. I moved it to a nearby potted plant, and was treated to this accusing glare for the entire time I was within view.
This is a green treefrog of course (Hyla cinerea,) not like I really have to say that again. It was possibly quite well settled within the dark shadows of the grill, which hadn’t been used for about two weeks, but I couldn’t let it remain there with all the cleaning I was doing. Life is hard.
Nearby on the hosta plants, a juvenile was perched to capture some of the afternoon sunlight.
This one showed no recognition of my presence at all, and in fact, that little dark blob in the foreground was some beetle that wandered across the leaf as I was pinning down focus – the frog never reacted, and I only noticed it peripherally myself, reminded later of it because this is the only frame among several where it shows.
Several weeks back, a tiny juvenile Copes grey treefrog (Hyla chrysoscelis) had been spotted on one of the trumpet flowers, but it disappeared from view before I had a chance to bring out the camera. In the time since, I saw not the faintest hint of it – until the other day. And since this one is noticeably bigger, I’m not sure if it’s the same one, having been eating well in the intervening time, or not. I’m going with, ‘yes,’ simply because there have been very few visible at all, and this was on the same plant.
Not exactly the best view, is it? The frog’s position well down into the ‘canopy’ of large leaves did not provide the most accessible of shooting positions, and even less so if I wanted to use the flash without it being blocked. Eventually, I went for the unorthodox view from the underside. Even the natural light attempts from the frog’s eye level were thwarted by the shade thrown by those leaves, slowing the shutter speed down too far. But I did shift a little to at least get an eye peeking out.
Overall length was perhaps 20mm, definitely this year’s brood. To be honest, right now this one and an adult living in a downspout out front seem to be the only grey residents, a curious change from a few years ago.
Speaking of downspouts…
When I re-routed a downspout to feed one of the rainbarrels, I left the stubs there in case we removed the barrels, which also accepts the overflow hose. This particular one frequently hosts green treefrogs during the day, though not always the same one; I can say this because they’re often different sizes, as well as finding two on occasion. But because of the behavior, I’m inclined to say one in particular is a regular, because it always scootches backwards further down the pipe as I lean into view. This time, I spotted it from a short distance as it peered over the lip of the pipe and crept in, capturing the barest hint of an eye before it slid out of sight. You’d think it would be used to me by now.
I was slightly surprised to find the next subject.
There had been a large adult Carolina anole (Anolis carolinesis) that lived on the corner of the house, visible frequently during the late summer, but as the weather cooled, all signs of that one and the tiny juvenile out front ceased. But then this one showed on the opposite back corner of the house – not out of the realm of possibility by a long shot, but it had been seen so frequently on the other side that I figured it had a nice thing going there. Anyway, this one (same one? Got me) was initially perched on the flexible spout that fed another rainbarrel, right on the edge of the deck, and got to watch me go past countless times during my tasks, always twitching a little as a prelude to fleeing but never being spooked enough to do so. Eventually, I leaned in slowly to do my closeups and it started shifting carefully towards a bamboo archway, which is where I did this portrait.
And now we get to today (at least, if I get this out in the next 31 minutes.) On one of the gardenias out back, a lone green was once again visible – with a noticeable trait.
This is another juvenile, and that bronze spot, believe it or not, helped it blend in a little with the dead leaves that were draping across the upper reaches of the bush. Similar in nature to the one seen previously, I can only surmise this is intentional to at least some degree, but again, I’ve never seen the color changes occur, even over the course of a day, so I have no idea how fast it occurs or if it requires certain conditions. For instance, I will often find them darker if they’re in deeper shade, so it may be photo-sensitivity to some extent.
Good angles were actually tricky.
The frog was surrounded by branches and leaves, and like the trumpet flower frog, it was difficult to get a good angle with the flash. Not to mention it was close to eye level and I was often stretched up on tiptoe to get the lens above the intervening leaves (not always successfully, as the previous image demonstrates.) But at least this shows the tucked, almost seamless nature of the legs, as well as the faint iridescence of the skin. And one other detail, for which we need to be at full resolution:
That reflection in the eye is what we’re after, since it shows the softbox attachment on the flash. That should be a nice circle, because I intentionally constructed it so, but the fact that it isn’t is testament to how many leaves were actually in the way. I really need some Inspector Gadget extendible lift sandals or something – stepstools are too awkward to carry around. A couple of extra arms just to hold branches back while my hands are full of camera would help too.
I don’t expect it to get a lot busier as we enter the slow season, but as always, I’ll see what I can scare up.
Whoa, damn near missed this one! As it is, it’s posting, like, 21 hours later than normal for the end-of-month abstract – I simply got involved in other things and plumb forgot about it. Not that I had a lot of choices from this month anyway, nor did I go out yesterday in search of any like I’d been considering, and the few frames I shot today don’t really fit either. But anyway, as we sweep October out the door never to be seen again (or at least, until we forget about it and it returns next year,) we have this great blue heron (Ardea herodias) perched in a tree after sunset. More of a scenic than an abstract, too, but I’m pressed for time.
Okay, okay, how about another from the same session, just a bit earlier?
Just a hint of the fall colors that are still developing, using the reflection of the sun off the lake through a gap in the leaves. Happier now? Doesn’t matter – this is what you’re getting. It’s been a slow month photography-wise, but fairly busy in other respects. Maybe November will be more blogworthy.
This week we have Oddveig, here just as she discovered, after landing the part of the alien villain and spending the last two months bulking up to resemble the obese sluglike concept art, that they were going to do it all with CGI. She hasn’t said a word now or even blinked for the past day, so luckily we completed our interviews with her a few days back, between helpings of Ho Hos (and you should know that we just looked that up to know the proper spelling, if there was a space or a hyphen or anything – the exhausting research that takes place for this blog.) Oddveig is the quintessential method-actor (“actress” is frowned upon now, isn’t it? When did this happen, and why didn’t we hear earlier? Is there someplace where these things get posted?) who conducted most of the interview in an alien language, so we don’t have a lot to tell you. She also endeavored to leave a trail of slime behind whenever she moved, of which the less said about it, the better. She did, however, keep referring to us as, “Solo,” gratifying because despite our best efforts and a really slick black vest, back in the day, none of our schoolmates agreed to call us that and instead settled on, “Nien.” Don’t call yourself a fan if you’re looking puzzled right now. Since we could only understand the words that did not exist in “her own” language, we have only a sketchy understanding of her biography, but we’re fairly certain she grew up in, “Shytown,” and was inspired to take up acting when she was hit by a, “chartreuse micro bus.” Something like that, anyway. She’s also afraid of bears, apparently. If you don’t recognize her, that’s because Oddveig created quintessential method acting, wherein you don’t take on the persona of the character you’re portraying, but that of another actor who knows how to play that part, and so she is often mistaken for Cameron Diaz or Rowan Atkinson. She’s so good at this she actually had Wesley Snipes thrown out of his own birthday party as the imposter, earning her a box of chocolates every year from David Goyer. Oddveig’s favorite office supplies that are bought but never used anywhere, ever, are colored paper clips.
No, don’t even try telling us you actually like these – we’re sadists from way back and we’re hip to that feeble psychology, so next week goes on as planned.
As always, I am here to keep you abreast of all the important holidays that people tend to forget, and so, tomorrow (that’s October 28th for all of you on smutphones) is Discard An Old Photo That You’re Never Gonna Use From The Blog Folder Day. Yep, it’s time to go through the gallery of stuff set aside for potential posts and pick an image that’s never going to have a use for any kind of post, and discard it without uploading. And so, we have my choice:
Shot over five years ago, I simply can’t find a decent excuse to post this image of some variety of plume moth, from the Tribe Platyptiliini, because entomologists like to pretend they have their own language – probably secret handshakes too. It’s just taking up space, so away it goes, never to appear here or even get uploaded to the blog server. Just as well, anyway, because it was starting to tempt me to make a throwaway post just for the sake of it. That’s one bullet dodged.
In sorting photos the other day, I’m fairly certain I found the little shit that’s been infecting so many people around the country, the lazy sod that became a super-spreader through a lack of personal hygiene. Take a look at this guy:
You tell me: has this guy ever washed his damn hands?
Seriously, this is the way that I found him, clinging to the storm door of the back porch – it’s lucky he even had the tackiness to stick. I’m pretty sure you can make out individual bacteria in there. Makes me recall (involuntarily) the days when my nieces were feeding themselves in their high-chairs – nobody would let me bring the hose into the house, though I argued persuasively about both the time-saving and the amusement factors. The back feet were impressive too, in a completely disgusting way.
This – is why it’s a bad idea to require people to take their shoes off when they enter your house. I’ve seen cleaner lollipops that had been dropped on the carpet of a dog-filled home. Cleaning out the bathroom sink trap is less disgusting. But that’s today’s frog mothers for ya – just plop the eggs down into the pond and forget about ’em, it’s somebody else’s problem now. Appalling.
I hadn’t been trying to illustrate Infectious Irwin here, I was just after the detail of the feet while he was displaying them against the glass, and there are probably few applications for these particular photos (unlike, you know, all of the other creepy damn things that I shoot.) Finding out just how filthy treefrogs, or at least this one, really are was an unintended bonus – sure, they look all slick and shiny from a moderate distance, but this should keep you from shaking hands with one.
But there was one more detail that I inadvertently captured.
It’s subtle and would escape the attention of many unless I pointed it out, but there’s a round, soft-white reflection of the macro softbox on the eye – blocked by a toe of the treefrog. Actually, there are three blocking the softbox light, but the middle one is most distinct – yeah, that wasn’t lost on me. I have to assume this is one of our ‘educated Republicans.’ Probably dead now.
All that aside, there has been little to relate herein, and I’m only involved in various projects myself, mostly things around the house and this isn’t a DIY blog, so you’re spared. I did try and go out last night as a spate of thundercells moved across the state, but they mostly passed north of Walkabout Estates and didn’t show any distinctive lightning, plus the wind was blowing a fine misty rain directly into the lens, so I wrapped it up quickly. So, yeah. There is a holiday coming up I believe, so we at least can look forward to that exuberant celebration and caroling and… stuff.
On an outing the other day, I took a bunch of photos, but very few are going to be keepers (the final sort is still pending.) Nothing that I got really bowled me over, but there were a couple that, with a little enhancement, will serve anyway.
I’m not a fan of digital editing, because I find the skill is more in capturing what you were after in-camera – this is possibly a trait of shooting for years in film, possibly the recognition of how simple digital editing is, and possibly a personal neurosis that should be treated. Bear in mind, not that long ago you sent original slides to editors, so the goal with web display and gallery sites was that you reproduced the digitized versions of the slides as accurately as possible, rather than risk losing the sale over a) not being what the editor was actually expecting, and b) creating a suspicion that you weren’t very good in the first place. With digital originals now, all bets are off, but I can spot at least the more obvious attempts at enhancement from others, and am quite familiar with just how light levels work and so know when HDR has been committed quite often – and it is often. I can teach someone how to do that within an hour or so, so what’s the skill involved in that?
All that said, the next two have both been altered – not significantly, and truth be told, I probably would have achieved the same results, if not stronger, had I changed the shooting parameters in-camera. But I hadn’t, and the original files lacked a bit of oomph, and so, I tweaked both contrast and saturation for their use here. Trivial, really, and I’m spending a lot of time explaining it, but it reflects my views on alterations.
Down at Jordan Lake waiting on sunset, I noticed that the thin clouds were producing sundogs to either side of the sun. Sundogs are little fragments of rainbows produced by high altitude ice crystals, and because of the crystals’ orientation they typically only appear flanking the sun directly left and right. They were also reflecting in the water, and I sought a way to use them somehow, so when I came across an orbweaver making her web for the evening, I dodged around a bit until I had the framing right. I shot several frames because the gently rippling water would constantly redefine where the reflections ended up in the photo, and selected this one for its use here. There was no way to ensure that the sundog reflections didn’t extend beyond the weed (I think it’s dog fennel,) but the strongest evidence still fell to the right of it, so it almost appears as if the weed is tracing a rainbow trail across the frame. Unintended, but I like it.
And now the other:
The sunset, as usual, performed dismally, and only a faint hint of colors were captured by those same thin clouds, but as a great blue heron (Ardea herodias) cruised through, I tracked it through several frames. Same basic enhancement with contrast and saturation, just a nudge, but the pastel colors were nicely complementary anyway, and the tighter crop made them more dominant in the frame.
Nothing much, but I haven’t shot anything in several days anyway and it’s apparent the slow season has started – all the frogs and lizards around Walkabout Studios have about vanished. There will probably be some fall colors to chase soon, so I suspect I’ll have more images to shamelessly alter not too far in the future. Already feeling the guilt.
In this ongoing series answering the question of why ‘mainstream science’ doesn’t take certain topics ‘seriously,’ we get to Alternative Medicine, or alt-med as it is often abbreviated. This term actually doesn’t have a firm definition, except for specifically being not something that a qualified physician would recommend (or alternately, would often recommend against,) and encompasses such approaches as holistic healing, aromatherapy, herbalism, acupuncture, Traditional Chinese Medicine (TCM,) and even organic foods (a topic in itself that may be tackled later on.) Really, there are a lot of approaches that could conceivably fit into the huge umbrella of ‘alt-med,’ which can be anything that someone proposes could benefit your health while not actually having been prescribed by someone with an education in, you know, health. I’m not going to try and tackle even the top ten or anything, just give an overview that explains why ‘science’ isn’t taking this seriously.
First off, science does take it seriously. We spent quite a few hundred years figuring out how our bodies work and what chemicals do and so on, and while we are centuries away from a complete understanding, if this is even possible, we are also centuries into the investigations, using the best methods we’ve ever developed for determining good, solid information. One of the more important aspects of science is the testing and the examination of alternative explanations: was this the cause of the observed effect, or was something else? Our bodies continue to function without any input from us whatsoever, and of course we have immune systems (among many others.) So, chew on a leaf or whatever, and my headache went away? Maybe. Maybe not – it could have been the mere introduction of food or water that I was lacking, the reduction of tension or allergens, the cessation of background noise, or the mere fact that headaches are transitory in nature anyway – they go away on their own, 99% of the time. So to determine that the leaf actually has some worthwhile properties, we have to test it, repeatedly and with as few other variables as possible, to eliminate the other possibilities. This is the scientific method, and it’s proven its effectiveness for the past few centuries as well.
On the flip side of this is anecdotal evidence, which is exactly the same as superstition. I wore these red socks and my favorite sports team won a game? Wow, that’s compelling! And the same may be said for the average consumer review of just about anything – we’re a species that seeks patterns and correlations, and so we’ll see them very frequently when there’s actually no connection whatsoever between factors; it takes diligence to avoid the false positives and weed out the mistakes and wishful thinking, something that alt-med specifically avoids.
Modern, ‘mainstream’ medicine naturally got its start in the folk-remedy treatments handed down through the ages, with the addition of being able to pin down the exact ingredients that produced the beneficial effect, isolate them, and in some cases enhance or improve them; the biochemistry involved is stunning in its scope, and extends far beyond, “many people have reported feeling better.” But at the same time, we’ve also realized that subjectivity is hugely influential, and not in a good way – the concept of the placebo arose because we really have numerous people who report feeling better when they take or do something known to be entirely inert, simply because they believed it was efficacious and beneficial. Self-reporting is remarkably inexact and next to worthless, which is why most medical studies are “double-blind,” meaning that neither the patients receiving nor the doctors administering/recording any tested product know if they’re dealing with the actual product or a fake, inert one, so the bias in reporting can be weeded out – it really is that prevalent.
In that regard, many of the more common alt-med ‘remedies’ have been tested, quite thoroughly, and found to produce no worthwhile result when the self-reporting bias is removed. Many others are known to have no active ingredient, or something so common that no one would be susceptible to the illness it was supposed to treat anyway since most people receive it routinely.
So to understand the alt-med influence, we have to examine the common arguments and a bit of the psychology within.
The human body is healthy by default. This is so far from the truth that it’s criminal. Life and evolution exist because there’s a constant struggle to survive, whether it’s by us or by the pathogens that developed naturally all around us, ones that evolve a lot quicker than we do by dint of having far shorter reproduction cycles. It’s amazing how many advocates of this approach seem to conveniently forget the much shorter life expectancy of humans until very recently, or the fact that the youth mortality rate remained close to 45% until the past century. They’re apparently never seen the skeletons of those ravaged by disease, or recognized that few can ever be found older than 45 years. While our immune system is astoundingly good and adaptive, it received its biggest boost through our expanding knowledge of pathogens and our medical procedures and drugs. The evidence is simple to find, and mostly well-known anyway – it takes a concerted effort to ignore or deny it, really. More on that below.
Chemicals are bad. This is perhaps the largest example of the slippery-slope, failure-to-comprehend approach so prevalent in much of the health advice spouted anymore. Everything is ‘chemicals.’ No, really – it just refers to substances that have changed, and since we’re not dealing with subatomic particles, that’s everything else. But even the thought of stuff that is not ‘naturally-produced’ doesn’t help us any, because separating it from its natural source doesn’t change it, unless we intend to. Meanwhile, countless naturally-occurring chemicals are extremely bad for us. We can’t make any kind of blanket statements like this and achieve anything at all, and those that do aren’t looking for solutions, only excuses.
Natural is good. Same thing, and just as stupid. A significant percentage of the alt-med advocates are also organic food, no additives, no processing, etc. types as well. Again, the slippery-slope approach based on how many foods have lost nutritional value when prepared to have more flavor and appeal, but there’s a distinction in here that usually isn’t even recognized: some processed foods may not be as good for our health as their raw constituents, but this does not make them actively harmful – they’re just not optimal. Virtually none of this translates over to medicine in any way, though the association is made constantly.
There is a common belief that nature will provide everything that we need, as if there’s a plan being enacted or something. You’d think the countless species that went extinct, or the enormous child mortality rates before the last century, would put an end to this blather, wouldn’t you? ‘Nature’ just doesn’t work that way. Life develops and occupies a niche when the conditions are right, but conditions change constantly, and any living organism adapts to keep up. The various illnesses that can befall us, from rapidly-evolving bacteria and viruses to cancerous cells developing, do not provoke ‘nature’ into providing anything at all to counter them – we’re on our own. And while it is true that no species will develop a need for something that is not available within the environment, it is enormously easy to have a need for something that becomes unavailable.
By the way, the most significant way that our own species adapted to cope with the changing environment is by developing complicated brains that solve problems. That’s why we’re the only species that actually has medicine in the first place.
Big Pharma/Big Medicine/The Illuminati et al are conspiring to make us sick. Sure. This is why our life expectancy is the best it’s ever been, and we’re going through a population explosion. Makes perfect sense [I’d better explain that this is sarcasm, since the ones that it’s aimed at aren’t likely to snag it.] It’s funny how anyone can coin a term or phrase and it automatically becomes legitimate, like it’s been proven to exist. It would be nice if the standards of evidence for people believing something actually extended farther than hearing a rumor from an unsubstantiated source, but people find Truthâ„¢ with consummate ease when it’s something that they want to hear, regardless of how ludicrous it might be. While it’s certainly true that pharmaceutical companies are just as profit-driven as anything else in this country, they’re also regulated out the ass, requiring FDA approval after a battery of extensive tests for anything, and this usually takes years. Had ‘Big Pharma’ the power that most alt-med advocates seem to believe, the FDA wouldn’t even exist, and neither would health inspections.
Those that believe that, for instance, inoculations and vaccinations are methods of making people depend on drugs never seem to notice how infrequently these are given, much less required by any governing body – pretty much when a child enters school, and that’s about it. For nearly everything else, they’re suggested, and made readily available, but never required. Yeah, that sure sounds like the work of controlling overlords [sarcasm again.]
Science is untrustworthy. This one is perhaps the most hypocritical of them all. Alt-med advocates are quick to denigrate any study, any medical recommendation, that fails to agree with their preconceived notions, implying and openly stating that science/medicine isn’t dependable – though, how would they know? How, exactly, does one determine that something does or does not work if they won’t trust studies and tests? What would their source be for dependable information in that case? Psychic intuition? Chicken entrails? Product reviews that read, in their entirety, “I swear by this product, whatever it is!”? Alt-med advocates – the same ones that complain that science isn’t taking their interests seriously – seem to feel that there’s another ‘science’ that takes place somehow, without any quotable studies, without tests, without standards, and without controls. These are the apparent sources of their info about how well beetlejuice or crystal extracts work, and they never seem to notice how infrequently a name is even attached, much less a source that they can find for themselves.
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There are probably more claims made regarding alternative medicine, but these are the biggest that come to mind right at the moment. Now, we’ll talk about the various problems with alt-med:
Tests actually show little to no effect. Clinical trials have already been undertaken regarding a great many remedies claimed by alt-med advocates, with proper double-blinding, and the vast majority came up sorely lacking in notable effect. As skeptical comedian Dara Ó Briain noted, those that actually showed usefulness simply became ‘medicine’ – it’s where pharmaceuticals began in the first place. Despite opinions, ‘science’ (and society as a whole) would be delighted to find effective medications that didn’t require extensive lab development, didn’t cost significantly to produce, and didn’t require a doctor’s prescription to prevent the abuse and misuse of – but it rarely happens, and we’ll touch on this below.
Anecdotal evidence is next to worthless. Time and time again, we’re fooled by hearing someone’s claims, for a variety of reasons. The first is, correlation is not causation: because B follows A does not mean that A caused B – it could be countless other things. Second, confirmation bias comes into play, counting all of the ‘successes’ while ignoring the much larger number of ‘misses’ – we can have perfect five-star reviews of any product if we ignore all of the lower reviews, but what good is that? There’s also the placebo effect, a clinically-proven psychological trait of humans where we feel better if we think we should, partially because how we feel is wildly subjective, partially because our bodies really do have a limited ability to control how we feel. Without careful procedures to reduce these factors as much as possible, no claims about efficacy are worth anything – which is where double-blind testing and very large sample sizes come into play; we call these, “clinical trials.” It’s also where we find out that some test drugs have nasty side-effects, and in what percentage of the subjects.
We have a long and ugly history of folk remedies. ‘Snake Oil Salesman’ is a derogatory phrase for a very distinct reason, because before careful regulations, anyone could make any claim for remedies and ‘patent medicines’ and receive no legal action – many, many of these contained actively harmful substances. We developed regulatory agencies in direct response, and now, no one can market anything that we consume without strict controls – which means that those items that aren’t under strict FDA regulations are pretty much known to contain only inert ingredients.
Along the same lines, people are notoriously bad about dosages. A large percentage of the public believes that, if one pill works this fast and has this effect, two pills works twice as fast and has twice the effect, which simply isn’t how our bodies work – chemical reactions and their distribution throughout the bloodstream take place at their own pace, and increasing the dosage can result in everything from our bodies simply discarding the unusable surfeit to having significant negative impact. Active ingredients in painkillers are calculated to account for the tendency of some people to overmedicate while others actually follow directions, and the drugs that are more detrimental when overdosed are prescribed by one physician, and distributed by another. It doesn’t solve the problem, but it helps. Any claimed remedies that have no restrictions and no calculations for things like body weight obviously aren’t producing much, if any, effect in the first place.
Nature doesn’t tend to gather useful medications. Any plant, any collection of minerals, any complex compound, develops solely by what has evolved as effective for the plant, or simply happenstance (for instance, inert minerals from the environment,) and this can happen for anything. We ourselves developed in such environments, and so, most of the vitamins and minerals that we require to thrive are available through our diet. Concentrations of, for instance, compounds that can ward off specific viruses simply don’t happen, since plants don’t have a reason nor method to produce them. It would even be detrimental to them, since it would mean the death of the plant, usually before its reproductive cycle – not something that evolution favors. Let’s be real: we have fruits simply because animals eating them spread the seeds around, which is why the seeds are indigestible to anything that favors the fruit. In fact, there is an ongoing competition between predators and prey, natural defenses versus how to thwart them, so a natural remedy would typically only arise if it was beneficial for the plant to do so – and it takes thousands of years, untold generations. Hell, virtually all of our foodstuffs (plant and animal) were specifically bred by our efforts into the form we now know them within, having developed nowhere near as useful to us on their own. Which leads to…
Medicine and pharmacology take up where nature leaves off. It’s hard to say what most alt-med advocates imagine the medical fields to be, but in short, the goal with medicinal research is to isolate the active compound, determine the effective dosage, and find a way for the body to make use of it. In some cases, this is recognizing that compound n will have such-and-such effect on human cells or processes, even when n doesn’t exist in a natural form (or exists, but extremely weakly.) In the process, all extraneous stuff is left out, while occasionally other compounds that assist the effect are added. If, of course, someone has an inherent fear of ‘chemicals’ or the scientific process, this is where they feel the rot sets in, but that’s their own little bugaboos, and not supportable by any real studies. Side effects still occur, as well as aberrant reactions, since humans are not homogeneous; what works for you may not work the same for me. But overall, the greatest benefit with the least detriment is the goal, and achieved remarkably often.
And yes, on occasion (generally pretty rare,) some folk remedy or alternative medicine has a grain of truth to it, an actual beneficial effect – and these are taken and distilled down to the most efficient and effective manner possible. Aspirin is one such example, naturally obtained by chewing willow leaves – which would perforce require everyone to have easy access to a willow tree all year round (they are deciduous, so winter becomes an issue,) as well as dealing with the adverse effects of the high cellulose content that’s hard for us to digest. Or we can go to the store and get a bottle of pills and eliminate all the difficulties. That’s what medicine does.
xkcd by Randall MunroeAlternative medicine is rife with weasel words, hedging, vague claims, and a distinct lack of sources. This is another of the hypocritical practices in alt-med, because purveyors make frequent attempts to imply that their product/remedy has undergone plenty of testing and examination – you know, like we rely on from real medicine – but can never produce any evidence of it. Meanwhile, their descriptions of effects are couched in careful, vague terms, mostly because distinctive claims require them by law to support such claims or be guilty of fraud; this is why you hear such chestnuts as, “Can help boost your immune system,” which is true for anything that has calories, or, “Millions of happy customers,” which is only a sentence fragment and literally applies to nothing. Most of us are aware of the common practice of review-bombing, where people are paid to write positive reviews of a product, and most times these are remarkably easy to spot. Alt-med reviews and claims tend to be a little harder, but careful consideration of the claims will usually reveal the attempt to mislead.
If in doubt, contact the purveyor or representative and ask for the supporting documentation, or do a simple web search. Compare it against a search for any common ‘mainstream’ medication, such as ibuprofen or whatever. Note the distinctive differences.
Toxins! There really is no such thing. Toxicity is a matter of dosage, not ingredient – anything at all can be toxic in enough quantity, so the word ‘toxin’ is nigh-meaningless, and you’ll never see a doctor or biologist use it, except in the sense that a species administers a defensive chemical, and even then, biologists tend to be more specific (like ‘hemotoxin’ for various snake venoms.) “Ridding the body of toxins,” a phrase alt-med is absolutely enamored with, is unsupported by any branch of biology and any study you care to look for. Unused portions of food simply get excreted (which some alt-med proponents insist that we should drink back in!) While some compounds such as lead are capable of being retained within the body to detrimental effect, these tend to be rare, and no amount of juice or kale is going to shift them; such contaminants generally require chelation, targeted solely towards the contaminant and in specific and regulated doses. The thought, however, that we are under a constant barrage of ‘toxins.’ that can all be cleared with one magical potion or practice, is ludicrous, and another example of the vague wordplay adored by advocates.
Alt-med purveyors and practitioners need few to no qualifications. Far too many of the qualifications that practitioners and purveyors list don’t require any serious or extensive schooling, if they have any meaning at all. Among these are Doctors of Natural Medicine, Homeopaths, Herbalists, and Nutritionists, which have limited to nonexistent regulation and oversight – see the bit about weasel words, above. Simply adding a title or abbreviation to one’s name fools far too many people, and coupled with grandiose yet still vague claims, alt-med puts on quite a show for those who aren’t critical of the meanings (and of course, those already predisposed towards disliking mainstream medicine in the first place.) In most cases, there is no such thing as malpractice because no regulatory body is in place, so one’s recourse in any cases of failed treatment or failing health is through civil actions, and in a lot of cases the courts have an overriding attitude of, “You shouldn’t have listened to that idiot in the first place.” Let the buyer beware, which should be a standard practice anyway, but doing a modicum of research is beyond the efforts of far too many people.
But it gets much worse. Practices like acupuncture, chiropractic, and Traditional Chinese Medicine are regulated and defined, and can be practiced by a licensed MD/PhD, and yet still be horseshit. Chiropractors in particular fall into two camps: those that alleviate pain from muscular and spinal stresses, especially following an injury, and those that claim that muscular/spinal manipulation affects the health of other areas of the body, and/or can ‘contribute’ to cures – the latter, of course, remains completely unproven in most clinical studies undertaken (and there have been plenty.) Acupuncture has been proven, hundreds of times, to be no better than placebo, yet it’s still allowed to be considered ‘legitimate.’ And Traditional Chinese Medicine was actually promoted by Mao Zedong, despite the knowledge that it was mostly folklore and ineffective, because it helped alleviate the shortage of qualified physicians within the country, while also serving as unifying propaganda. Fantastic.
There’s big money in it. Many of the complaints about ‘Big Pharma’ revolve around the profit motive, and the idea that ‘they’ (as if there’s one consolidated entity and not, you know, a collection of competing companies like those that exist everywhere) are happy for people to be sick just to make a buck. Yet somehow, the advocates never seem to think this applies to alt-med purveyors, who have no regulations, no development, no tests, no clinical trials, and very often, no expensive ingredients. As long as they avoid specific claims, and as long as they don’t cross over into regulated territory, practitioners can blather at will about “holistic healing” and “natural wellness” and “like cures like,” et al, because none of these are actionable or even have a meaning. 95% or better of alt-med remedies is marketing, and nothing more – grandiose claims that random herbs, a copper bracelet, or specially shaken water has the ability to do something beneficial for us. But there’s the more insidious aspect of it all too. While there are countless claims that ‘Big Pharma’ and the AMA and all that want you to be sick (so you keep buying their products of course,) alt-med is notorious for telling you that you’re already sick, from toxins in prepared foods and cellphone towers and everything else in your environment, so you need their products all the time to fight off this pervasive threat. The human body isn’t going to feel tip-top 100% of the time – it’s a system with lots of variables, and at times you’ll feel ratty. Alt-med wants you to believe that any such times are indications of dire threats and need to be treated, rather than the body compensating for them in a day or so, and the only recourse is a regular regimen of their products. You’ll notice the difference here, in that very few drugs recommended by licensed physicians need to be taken regularly, and those are, almost without exception, things that will cause a serious crash in the human system without (like insulin.) Physicians are usually trying to prevent routine use and addiction, because there are no constant threats to the human system. Does your physician tell you to come back every two weeks to keep things in order? How about your chiropractor?
Of course, it’s dangerous. In many cases, alt-med remedies have little to no effect, positive or negative, to the human body, which is why they’re not regulated. This is a distinction that’s been allowed to exist (more so in this country than many others) because free enterprise and all that. But the claims are something else, and even when not claiming anything specific because of their careful phrasing, they may induce people to believe that there is a distinct efficacy involved, that the alt-med remedies will not only work well, but better than medicine. In such cases (and there are millions,) people end up counting on their herbal supplements and TCM and not actually getting qualified help. That’s no big deal if the ‘malady’ is the alt-med wolf-at-the-door, the typical aches and pains we have routinely, that go away on their own – not so much when there’s a real illness involved that should be receiving real treatment. My poster child of choice is Steve Jobs, whose entire business model relied on marketing and convincing buyers that Apple products were unparalleled, and thus three times the cost of the competition that did the exact same thing. Yet he failed to recognize the same bullshit when he saw it, and treated his mild pancreatic cancer (that has a high success rate through mainstream medicine) with juices and ‘cleanses,’ until it was no longer mild and had passed the point where mainstream medicine could treat it. Yeah, fucking genius.
There’s also a curious trait of marketing, in that the people who failed to recognize the hedging claims and the weasel words happily and enthusiastically promote their interpretations of the claims, as well as their own uncritical experiences, as actual efficacy. These are legally actionable, but only if someone brings a suit directly against the individuals, and half the time that wouldn’t even work, because such things are often considered ‘opinion’ despite distinct claims of medical effect – and of course, what would be gained would only be a cease-and-desist order anyway. Listening to your average Joe is done at your own risk.
[Yes, I’m aware that I say this, personally, on a blog, and in fact stand behind the sentiment. Go ahead and do the legwork yourself – that’s what I espouse anyway.]
Most insidious about this is the mindset that’s fostered, the barrage of sources that encourage people to be, not just distrustful, but outright dismissive of mainstream medicine, and often by extension, the scientific process in itself. Being distrustful is almost commendable – skeptical, as in, “prove your claims,” is what’s encouraged and most useful. Too many people, however, will concentrate on the failures of medicine that they see, yet never count the successes, or apply the exact same standards to their alternate choices. They skip merrily down the slippery slope of Unwarranted Association and Rampant Extrapolation, convinced that there’s some sinister cabal afoot throughout all of mainstream medicine, as if the vast majority of practitioners and suppliers, the world over, would happily accept such affairs, and the only people really looking out for their health and welfare are the scantily-educated holistic healers et al (who also just happen to be hucking their own remedies, imagine that.) Sure, it sounds silly when it’s laid out like this, but enough people really have this mindset even though they’ve never actually laid it out to themselves in this manner.
Listen, I’ll be the first, and the loudest, in saying that the US healthcare system needs major renovations (actually, outright trashing and rebuilding from scratch) – but that’s in fees and costs. What it accomplishes (not just in the US) remains stunning, and undeniably the most advanced healthcare that we’ve possessed throughout our history. It’s not perfect, and nothing ever is, nor should it be expected. But we’ve spent centuries combining the best knowledge and methods that we have to reach our current state, which is advanced over what it was only yesterday, and be more advanced tomorrow. Our investigations into the biology and functions of our organs, the chemical processes taking place within, and the various factors affecting their operation amount to billions of hours of research, by millions of people; it’s intricate and convoluted, and we’ve barely scratched the surface. But to believe that inert crystals or simple herbs are the secret to correcting any issues with this apparatus is, quite simply, ludicrous. A little learning is a remarkable thing.
You’re a good sport, you know that? Still here reading these Profiles after all this time, with your hopes of improvement dashed and your trust at rock bottom. You deserve better. We’re not gonna let that obligate us, mind you, or even make us feel a little guilty – we’ve done our part in simply recognizing it. But go ahead and be optimistic all the same.
This week we meet Lothar as he discovers there’s still more construction on the sea lanes that he has to take to get to work; we can’t reprint the actual expletives he issued, and if you’ve read much else here, you know it has to be some pretty vile stuff to not get past the editors. Lothar only does nature modeling on the side mostly for the variety, having started on a dare while he was attending his local university – I know, a college dare that didn’t involve alcohol? We had to ask him to repeat it. He does well enough at modeling and could potentially tackle it full-time, but likes his regular job too much to pursue a different career – apparently his position at the KY plant pays pretty well, even if he needs a seatbelt to stay in his office chair. Lothar really doesn’t have an interesting story about his side work, having fallen into it solely because of those fabulous ears, but regaled us with plenty of tales from his factory job, the majority of them involving customers testing the versatility of the product; no, we had never heard that about Slinkies, and we’re not sure we can forget it now. The company’s legal department finally stopped issuing disclaimers and now recommends just not buying the product at all on the basis that users are only going to get into trouble with it anyway, which boosted sales tenfold – there are cooking shows based around it now (for instance, Paula Deen Gives Up Butter and What Else Can We Get Inside A Turkey?) No, none of them involve Giada – calm down. Oh, yeah, Lothar. When the company was on the verge of being sold, he was offered a golden parachute but turned it down, not enthralled with the idea of slamming unchecked into the ground and then being crushed by his own canopy, not to mention that it’s impossible to strap anything to a slick sea lion, which he vows will be the name of his first album if he ever takes up music; just the appeal of that name has him considering it. No, he is not interested in horns of any kind – god, you’re old. Lothar’s favorite inexplicable sound emanating from the apartment upstairs is [*zitcha zitcha zitcha ROWM ROWM diddlepunk*]
The year can’t go on forever, but we’ll try to make it seem like it.
Professor Ceiling Cat Emeritus (sometimes known as Dr. Jerry Coyne) over at Why Evolution Is True brought this one up, and normally I’d just send you over there for this, but it relates directly to a few posts that I’ve done in the past, so I went ahead an embedded it here.
Dr. Matthew Cobb is a Professor of Zoology at the University of Manchester, and through the Cardiff University School of Medicine, recently gave an online lecture regarding our human ancestry – what we presently know, what we don’t, and how quickly that changes. This was directly related to a post of mine from earlier this year, but far more detailed and comprehensive (of course,) and so it deserves a look if you have even the faintest interest in our ancestry, most especially the fairly recent (in paleontological terms,) African emigration aspect of it. It’s long, but very detailed and informative, so don’t let the length daunt you.
The ability to extract and sequence even just portions of DNA from found remains advanced our understanding of our ancestors hugely, and corrected a lot of misconceptions; remains can give us a time frame for when a given individual was present at some location, but genetics can give us a time frame for where they’d been before that, and who they were related to. The unfortunate thing is, DNA breaks down over time, more so within certain conditions, so the older the remains, the less we can obtain from them in this way. This may be only a matter of time, however; recall that portions of DNA have been extracted from Tyrannosaur bones, dating better than 60 million years older than any hominids, so chance, new finds, and improved techniques may open this up a lot further, perhaps within only a few years.
One thing that was not answered, however, was a question that I’d posed in my linked post above, to wit: given their ability to interbreed, wouldn’t Homo neanderthalensis and Homo sapiens actually be the same species, perhaps subspecies therein? And of course, the Denisovans, should they receive a species distinction themselves in the near future, would also be a subset, since we can easily find more than just traces of both Neanderthals and Denisovans in existing populations of humans today. Which, it needs to be said, is damned fascinating – should any study open up in my area to study such genetic traces, you can be sure I’ll be available to donate a genetic sample.
This video was responsible for introducing to me the Wallace Line, an imaginary line between Indonesian islands where the peculiar diversity of (mostly animal) species on either side, despite only a narrow separation, provoked Alfred Russel Wallace into creating a demarcation between the islands that prevented interbreeding; this was as continental drift was just a casual and highly-debated theory. Through his observation of the difference in species, Wallace stumbled onto evidence of both plate tectonics and the appearance of land bridges during the last ice age; the line named after him represents a strait, formed by the movement of the continental plates, that was not opened by the receding oceans during the ice age. Thus, species that populated the Indonesian and Australian land masses while they were joined, millions of years ago, got separated by the continental movement, then among a selection of the islands, rejoined during the ice age; among the islands that did not rejoin, the species continued to diverge as they evolved and now present distinctly different species.
[I have to note that the island of Flores in Indonesia, the home of Homo floresiensis, lies very close to the Wallace line, but since the hominids were capable of using boats and rafts by the time of that ice age, the land bridges were not necessarily a factor in hominid distribution.]
Anyway, if you haven’t already, grab a cup of whatever and sit down to watch the video – it’s fascinating, and well worth the time.
Going out for something last night, I noticed the moon was sharp and in a good position up over Walkabout Studios to take advantage of, and decided to fire off a few frames. I did not, despite the previous post, bother to try for some meteor photos – that would have come much later in the night hours (technically the wee hours of the morning) as the moon dropped lower, and I had no intentions of being up then. No, this was just a casual effort to see what I brought up.
One thing about moon photography, or at least my experiences with it, is tweaking focus. For best detail the focus has to be precise, and neither the autofocus nor the manual focusing screen allows for perfect focus every time, so shooting a lot of frames while (manually) refocusing between each tends to net the best results. The difference between frame A and frame B will never show until you look at the resulting images on the computer monitor, so it’s best to get as many variations as you can while out there.
This was one of them:
Note that this is just before 11 PM EDT, so the yellowish cast isn’t from being low on the horizon, but likely from airborne particles, smoke from the west coast wildfires – there was one particular evening a few weeks back when the moon was horizon-orange while high in the sky due to this high-altitude smoke. But of course, being sized to fit the blog layout isn’t showing off enough, so we’ll go for a full-resolution fragment.
The big crater at upper right is Copernicus, the prominent one with the central peak at lower left is Tycho Maurolycus [Tycho is presently out of sight], and the one with the peak in the middle of the dark grey lunar ‘sea’ is Bullialdus (within Mare Nubium.) I’m pleased to get the erosional ‘scalloping’ of Copernicus’ edges, highlighted of course by the sun angle – timing means a lot for lunar details. Just for scale, Copernicus is about 92 kilometers across, about the north-south width of Connecticut, or the distance between Disneyworld and Cape Canaveral, or the spacing between opposing Atlanta suburbs (okay, not really – the actual drive is probably longer.) Considering that I was using the Tamron 150-600 and the Kenko 2X teleconverter, I’m not complaining. I really have to dig the telescopes out…
I also did a few video clips, and did indeed catch birds in two of them, but I’ll save them for later. For one, I rotated the lens to be aligned with the moon’s apparent movement, so it would go straight across the frame top to bottom and the terminator would be ‘level,’ and the bird cut right across dead-level with the terminator. Which looked fine in the video, but you’ll notice that the terminator is nowhere near level, and I was aiming upwards anyway (the moon was at an azimuth of roughly 35° when these were shot,) so the bird’s flight angle was far from normal-looking.
While out there, I noticed a bright ‘star’ not far from the moon, knowing from the magnitude and position it was likely a planet instead – I remembered Jupiter and Saturn would be up and close by, but not the order of them. Before it passed out of sight behind the chimney, I fired off a number of frames, at varying exposure times and ISOs, to bring out whatever detail I could with the rig, having a decent amount of success. However, the following image, while full resolution, is ‘Photoshopped,’ a digital composite that seems to be the norm for astrophotographs anymore. I’m not fond of the practice, but it illustrates something here.
That’s Jupiter of course, with four of its moons: from top to bottom, Callisto, Ganymede, Io, and Europa. However, the exposure to actually snag the moons bleached Jupiter out to a featureless white disk, so another exposure of the planet was dubbed over to show the striping. Also, I either captured Callisto extremely faintly, or motion blur from the rotation of the Earth during exposure rendered the moons into short lines, so this exposure of the moons has had the brightness brought up so Callisto was more visible and wouldn’t be lost in display.
Since the two photos immediately above, Jupiter and the crater detail one, are the same magnification at full resolution, this means that Jupiter appears roughly the size of Copernicus, and you can go out any night and see if you can discern Copernicus by eye (though it would work best if it’s near the terminator like here, to throw some distinctive shadows.) With a decent pair of binoculars, the Jovian moons can often be made out, just barely, but it takes some more serious magnification to get any kind of detail from the planets themselves.
Now, some observations that made this post take way longer than intended. It seems like Callisto at top is quite far out there, but remember that the moons are all orbiting Jupiter, in a plane roughly flat to us, so they are all likely somewhere in this ellipse and not at their maximum separation according to our perspective. For giggles, I did a bit of playing around to determine the relative distance with Earth and its moon – assuming Earth was the size of Jupiter within this image, how far out would the orbit of our moon be? And the answer is, well outside of this frame. The moon is roughly 30 Earth diameters away, and the entire frame diagonally doesn’t span 30 [Jupiter] diameters. Makes the moon landings seem a bit more impressive, doesn’t it?
So, the title is quite misleading, now that I look at it. The actual time between first and last frames last night was 29 minutes, but it’s been a lot longer than that putting all the details in this post.