Communicating science to a general audience, I feel, is an art.
Story-telling, which is a way to communicate ideas and values is considered to be done in three styles from where I come. Firstly there are the scriptures that communicate to the listener as a teacher communicates to the student. Then there are mythological stories, which imbue closeness and the style of communication is that of a parent to an offspring. Epics and literature in general are most special and most effective because they communicate like a couple in love.
Literature, I believe has a mix of these styles and more. Sometimes they preach, and at other times they teach, appeal, cajole, entreat, or use any useful ploy to effectively impart an idea. But story-telling is at the center of all these.
Mike Shanahan, apart from all his credible experience as a biologist and scientist, seems to me a natural story-teller, and is endowed with a wonderful writing style. His language is elegant yet simple, and draws one into a highly attentive trance. Apart from the thrilling personal experiences or stories of awe he carefully includes at the beginning of each chapter in order to lure us, his language itself makes sure that we "fall headlong into a fascinating story" just as we read it. He makes sure that he has our rapt attention and then gently delivers specks of science in small and palatable dosages.
In what is supposed to be a non-detailed, abridged version of a doctoral thesis on the subject of the genus called ficus - the fig, there is a lot to talk about form! I am a sucker for form, and it is form for me that acts as a segue into content. And form is what makes this most endearing, unputdownable, and a wonderful reading experience.
Enough about form.
Mike has traveled wide and far in search of the fig trees, researched extensively on areas within and outside of science / biology. Like exploring the mystic, mythological, and historical associations of figs, their contribution to evolution of species, how the many different varieties have sustained themselves through diverse ways, and many more interesting facts and tidbits. He even mentions the Tamil saying (that is farther than the "farthest Hebrides" for an Englishman to wander!) that is attributed to fig, that finally unraveled the real meaning of it for me - that figs don't flower! All these and more, make this a worthy read.
But I want to talk about two things. One is a very humbling feeling that deeply moved me, and the other is a promise of hope!
The story of the relationship between the figs and their pollinators is the most dramatic and fascinating one that I have ever come across. The tiny fig wasps (only a few millimeters long) seem to live a life of great purpose and sacrifice! It has been said many times before, but humankind is indeed the only species that hopes to flourish by exploiting, abusing, and destroying the very environment it thrives in. Then, there are these seemingly insignificant beings, the wasps, that live in a very close, symbiotic relationship with the fig. In its short span of life, the wasp procreates, helps life sustenance for a diverse range of species by pollinating (willingly, as Mike records, by taking a load of pollen) figs, and dies in pride and valor! The male fig wasp dies as soon as it emerges from the fig, and it so emerges only to make way for the females to crawl out without their wings clipped. They so emerge to a certain death, and with no other purpose to get out other than create a safe passage for the females. The females crawl out and fly as long as 80 kilometers before they force their way into a fig to lay eggs and die inside the fig (the corpse digested by the fig). This is truly mind-boggling and quite remarkable! What an amazing phenomenon! That one form of life that humans could write-off as lowly and insignificant is the one that we must revere for our own redemption! Could the human race in any way justify its sense of entitlement to this planet? This moved me to tears, and my resolve to live a useful life only got stronger.
And then the hope...
Figs, as we understand from Mike's book, have all along been companions to the human race, nourishing and sustaining it all through, and evolving and rediscovering ways of existence. What is wonderful about this is the regenerative effect that it has on its environment and ecosystem! The fig feeds and shelters a wide variety of diverse species from plants, to insects, to animals, to birds. It symbolizes and epitomizes the idea of symbiotic existence - to live and let live, to flourish and let flourish! To be useful in some way to the environment and the ecosystem that supports you. It shows, as it has shown for many many years that this is the way to sustainable living.
And hence, figs could be pivotal to the regenerative initiatives that are undertaken across the world to revive ecosystems, to halt the extinction of species, and perhaps even to revive lost species!! Figs are the 'framework' species that can, over time have this regenerative effect. Perhaps there was a reason why this species was so revered and respected and considered sacred.
For it is truly, the tree of life!