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Ruining My Love of Fall Foliage in New England with Science

One of the highlights of living in New England is the fall foliage. Last year I felt like I missed the best part of autumn because I was in Tahiti for two weeks in October (oh, the sacrifice!), so this year I made an effort to really enjoy and observe the fall colors. I had grown accustomed to the yellow and gold tones that had dominated the past few years. This year, however, the bolder red and orange hues graced the trees. These colors were particularly ascetic, but I couldn’t help but wonder why they were so bright.

I am familiar with the basic science of why trees turn color (see “Chlorophyll? More like borophyll!” for more—a gold star goes to whoever can name that movie!), but I wasn’t quite satisfied with what I found. Mostly I came across explanations of the processes that take place within the tree and how an extra chemical has to be present for the red hues to appear. There was some mention of how dryer, cooler (but not freezing), and sunnier autumns are more likely to cause these red leaves. Great! I still wasn’t satisfied.

As I see it, things don’t just arbitrarily happen in nature. We may not be able to scientifically explain why certain things happen, but that doesn’t mean there isn’t a reason; maybe we just haven’t found it yet. Why would a tree expend extra energy to produce red leaves if it didn’t benefit the tree in some way?

Then I came across another article that suggested that the red leaves may actually mean the tree is in distress and that leaf color may be indicative of tree health. To further this point, Emily Habinck came across an interesting correlation between soil and foliage color while working on an undergraduate research project.

Her research shows that the extra chemical found in red leaves, which acts like a sunscreen, helps the trees absorb more food in preparation for winter, and that a tree in soil with fewer nutrients is more likely to produce this chemical. (Now we’re getting somewhere.) It makes sense that a tree that gets fewer nutrients from the soil needs more nutrients from photosynthesis. So that means the trees in my area may not be as healthy as they were in previous years.

And here I was thinking that this fall was more spectacular because of the brighter colors, but it really wasn’t spectacular at all! The red leaves were a natural warning sign. Warning colors (called aposematic coloration) are actually quite common in nature. The poison dart frog and black widow spider use bright colors to warn predators that they are dangerous (i.e. don’t eat me!). While red-hued trees aren’t poisonous, their demise would have a devastating impact on the earth.

Nothing like having a little curiosity and knowledge complicate something that appeared so simplistically beautiful. Why couldn’t I have just admired the pretty colors?

The Lunar Effect: Real or Fake?

As the full moon approaches, I can’t help but wonder about the old myth of the Lunar Effect. Does the full moon really cause erratic behavior in humans? A scientist would probably say no (see articles here and here for more). The logical side of me (and yes, there is a logical side of me…I was a logic puzzle editor!) certainly believes there’s no proof of the Lunar Effect, but the creative side of me thinks maybe there is some truth to the myth.

After all, the word “lunar,” which means pertaining to the moon, (stick with me here; I’ll try not to get too wordy on you), is derived from the word “luna,” which when capitalized is the name of the Roman Goddess of the moon and when lower-cased is the Latin word for moon. (Okay, take a breath!) Now, the Latin word “luna” gives us the Late Latin word “lunaticus,” which means moonstruck. In the romantic sense, moonstruck means dreamily bemused, but a more literal interpretation gives us the meaning of struck crazy by the moon. (I swear we’re almost done!) So the word “lunaticus,” i.e. moonstruck, brings us to the word “lunatic,” which in a not-so-politically-correct definition is a crazy person. (Are you still with me?)

Beyond the simple (!!!) word associations, I have my own empirical evidence to suggest a connection between erratic behavior and the full moon. Just spend a few minutes on the road and you’ll see how crazy drivers get during the full moon…oh wait, people drive like lunatics everyday. Well, there was this one time I saw Professor Lupin turn into a werewolf when he caught sight of the full moon…oh wait, I only read about that in Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. Okay, so maybe I don’t really have any empirical evidence.

Still, scientifically the moon does affect the tides, which in turn affects climate. And in literature, the English Romantic poets were inspired (and possibly driven crazy) by the magic of the moon. When in doubt, I often find it helpful to look to children for the simple answer. My little niece and nephew are always excited to spot the moon, especially during the daytime, so there must be something special about it. Maybe we just can’t scientifically observe its impact on us, much like we can’t verify the existence of the soul in a quantifiable way; we can only feel it.

Stop and See the Rainbow

They weather was ripe for a rainbow. It had been like that for days, bursts of sun interrupting the rain showers. After work, I sat in the couch by the front window and read, but I was also spying. After awhile I glanced out the back sliding doors. The rain was coming down, but the sun was shining too. I turned and looked out the front window again.

“There it is!” I yelled. My husband, who was sitting on the other couch, asked, “What?” I think I had startled him. “The rainbow,” I said like he should have known that’s what I had been waiting for all day. It was a good one, very bright. I stared for a few moments and went to find my camera. We had just gotten back from London (I promise this post has a London connection) and it wasn’t in its usual spot. When I finally found it, I returned to the window to discover the rainbow had already started to fade, but I snapped the picture anyway.


I was kind of disappointed that it didn’t last longer. And I had missed part of it while looking for my camera to get a picture of it so I could remember it. (Okay, here’s where the London connection comes in.) Now this made me think of my trip to London. I kept seeing people–okay, tourists–hauling their video cameras around everywhere. Now I’m all for taking pictures on vacations and at family functions and such, but I think some people miss the whole point of taking pictures or video.

You take them to remember the trip, but the important part is the trip. I think some tourists spend their whole vacations behind the lens. How much are they really experiencing? And who’s gonna watch all those videos? It’s like that video of your wedding. No one really wants to watch it–admit it, you don’t even want to watch yourself get married again–and it’s never really as good as the real thing. Sometimes I just want to go up to those tourists and yell, “Put the camera down! Start experiencing life!” For good measure, though, here’s one of my own pictures from London. Please note that it’s of Tower Bridge…not London Bridge (which is actually quite boring).

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