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Meet the family
Stephen McGinty
I’ve often gazed at my
wonderful wife, hammer in hand, face smeared in sweat and
contorted in concentration and thought: "why?" Why is she
prepared to grapple with the bathroom grouting, while I’ll
postpone any household duty that requires the contents of a
toolbox until the 2nd of Never? Why will she attack a
flat-pack with the enthusiasm usually reserved for the base of
a Christmas tree when I feel nauseous and dizzy and take to
the sofa after a single solitary glance at the instructions?
Why am I Niles Crane to Lori’s Bob the Builder?
I am, after all, my father’s son.
A man who single-handedly designed and built a house in
Ireland to which I contributed little more than a few days’
labour, barely enough to raise a solitary blister. The answer
to our divergent approach to shopping at B&Q, I have now
discovered, is in the genes. Not mine. Hers. And not her
genes, per se, but her mitochondrial DNA (mtDNA). For Lori, it
now appears, is an old soul. A very old soul. If you were to
consider a piece of her mtDNA, as you would a telescope
peering into the past, you could see as far back as 45,000,
perhaps even 65,000 years. The mtDNA allows us to track Lori’s
ancestry back to a single female, her great-great-great
(insert roughly another 3,000 greats) grandmother whom
scientists have called Ursula.
Lori is in possession
of the mtDNA type U5, the oldest type in Europe, which first
raised its human head around Delphi, in Greece, between 45,000
and 50,000 years ago. These people, in turn, were the
successors of the first modern humans, who originated in
southern Africa 130,000 years ago and who slowly migrated
north, eventually populating the entire world. The staggering
truth, confirmed within the last 15 years, is that everyone on
Earth, from prime minister to peasant, can be traced back to a
single woman, dubbed "African Eve", who lived on the savannah
between 130 and 200 millennia ago. Ursula, a distant great,
great (etc) grand-daughter of "Eve", then spread through her
daughter’s daughter’s daughters etc across the great plains of
Europe, up the Russian steppes and into Norway and
Scandinavia. The ancestors of the European U type were the
first anatomically modern humans - or Cro-Magnon - who settled
in Europe some 40,000 years ago.
And how, you may ask,
does this connect with Lori’s ability to bang a nail into a
wall? Well her mtDNA is obviously swimming with the genes of
those harbingers of Aurignacian culture, the first successful
wielders of tools. She was born for it. The news that Lori’s
maternal line can be traced back so far has had an unusual
effect on her. That, she believes, explains why as a child she
dressed as a cave-woman for fancy dress parties and insisted
her parents take her to visit Cheddar Gorge in Somerset, the
location of the discovery in 1903 of a 9,000 year-old
skeleton, dubbed "Cheddar man". She was visiting family. He
too has been analysed and found to possess mtDNA U5. A curious
side-effect is her new, regal outlook. A fierce defender of
the pound, she’s now pro-Euro, on account of her ancestors
populating the place. "It’s made me feel a bit despotic," she
explains. "I’ve started to think if it wasn’t for my tribe and
its fertility none of you lot would be around. I now think I
should get an award from Europe or at least a hefty discount
or a free Hertz car when I go abroad."
If Lori turns
into the next Napoleon, intent on reclaiming her "Motherland",
then Roots for Real will be held responsible. The company,
based in London, began operation in February and for a £195
fee will analyse a person’s mtDNA and reveal, where possible,
their origins. It’s the next step for all those people who’ve
managed to trace their family tree back a few hundred years to
a farmer in Somerset. The company was founded by Gavin Heys, a
businessman who was inspired both by the birth of his first
child and by a BBC documentary, Motherland: A Genetic Journey,
that allowed black Britons to retrace their roots to Africa.
"I wanted to be involved in a business that helped fill a
genuine emotional need and there is a growing desire among
people to know their history," explains Heys. A competition in
the New Nation, dedicated to Britain’s black community, gave
three winners the chance to have their mtDNA analysed. The
results found that two of them were related, sharing the same
maternal line a few generations back.
The actual
analysis is performed by Dr Peter Forster, a geneticist at the
McDonald Institute for Archaeological Research in Cambridge,
who has built up the world’s largest database of mtDNA
samples, gathered from 22, 000 individuals through-out the
world. In many ways this is still a small sample for the study
of mtDNA is scarcely 20 years old, but as the database
continues to expand, the results will become more exact. To
date much of the database has been compiled from forensic
studies and specialist publications. In a number of cases the
database has been swollen by mtDNA samples taken by the police
during the investigation of a crime. Although the samples are
not yet evenly spread across Europe, with a greater volume of
samples from some countries than from others, it does provide
a rough map of where a person’s ancient ancestors would have
wandered.
The system works as follows: as the
descendants of African Eve (or "mitochondrial Eve") populated
the entire globe, they left natural mutations in the mtDNA at
regular intervals, wherever they went. Between 40,000 and
60,000 years ago they moved into north Africa, the Middle
East, India and to Papua New Guinea, and in each location they
founded different genetic groups, known as haplogroups, which
dominate those areas today. As the tribes split up they took
their haplogroups to different corners of the world. Roots for
Real take a sample of your DNA using a cotton swab rubbed
along the inside of your mouth. This is then analysed to
reveal which haplogroup you belong to, in Lori’s case, U,
which can be then sub-divided once again to U5.
Using
the existing DNA database, the company can provide you with a
map listing where in the world exact mtDNA matches can be
found. ie: Where in the world are there people alive today who
somewhere in the past 10,000 years share the same motherline
as you. In Lori’s case matches were found in Russia, in places
such as Saratov, Stavropol, Georgia and the Volga-Finns, as
well as in Norway, Germany, Poland, the Czech Republic as well
as Austria, Bulgaria, Sicily, Spain and Scotland. The
explanation is that because Lori’s mtDNA is so old, her
ancestors roamed and reproduced almost everywhere. The
geographical centre given was Kalwaria Zebrzydowska in Poland,
as this spot was equidistant from all others. Lori, however,
has decided to focus on her new Russian heritage. "Do you
think I’m related to Potemkin?" she asks. "I must be." In the
sense that we are all related to each other if you go far
enough back, she’s right.
What about me? This is where
it all gets rather strange. Equipped as I am with a full-body
pelt, if anyone was capable of tracing their mtDNA back to the
stone-age, I figured it would be me. Unfortunately I was
wrong. My results were both fascinating and deeply
disappointing. Where Lori’s mtDNA was a telescope with a clear
view back tens of thousands of years, mine could scarcely make
it back to the Romans. In fact it may not have made it back
more than a few generations. Where Lori’s mtDNA is ancient,
mine is super-fresh, straight from the oven. It would seem
that somewhere in the last 100 generations a great-great
etc-etc granny gave birth to a daughter with a genetic
"stutter", a slight kink in the mtDNA that results in a
repeated sequence that separates it from the old line and
begins a new one. Luckily these "stutters" are found in a
region of the genome that does not affect well-being, but
instead creates a new branch of mtDNA.
While Lori’s
ancient mtDNA produced exact matches throughout Europe, the
best mine could come up with was a solitary figure in
Switzerland, in the Romanche-speaking region of Grison, and in
the town of Chur. Even this character, who had his mtDNA
harvested back in 1993 by Dr Irmgard Pult, was off by a factor
of 1 which means, although cousins, we’d have to skip back
until before the last Ice Age to find a common granny. My
mtDNA proved so new that Dr Forster and his team were unable
even to identify my haplogroup, a situation that occurs in
less than 1 per cent of cases. As the good doctor explained:
"Lori’s type of mtDNA has not had a mutation in the last
20-40,000 years, where as you have a type that has had a
mutation probably very recently therefore it is not
widespread. It could be even a few hundred years ago and
because it’s not widespread it hasn’t been picked up by a
database yet. It could even have happened in your mother. We
don’t know. In many ways they’re interesting results. You are
both extremes, one old, one young."
Aware of my
disappointment Lori utilises all her wise old mtDNA to try and
comfort me. "Maybe you’re a mutant," she says. "Like in The
X-Men. You can’t wield a screw-driver because that’s the past.
Perhaps you’ve got titanium claws instead." I looked at my
knuckles. They weren’t dragging along the floor, but neither
did they sparkle with concealed weapons.
A study of
mtDNA can be rather startling. Due to the paternal instincts
of society a woman’s lineage is often ignored. I would
describe my background as Scots-Irish, on account of my
grandfather’s arrival from Donegal and my father’s recent
return, yet this is simply because my name is "McGinty". My
mother’s side, the Quinns, who moved to Glasgow from the south
of England, has been ignored, yet it is her mtDNA that I
possess and that of her mother’s mother’s mother’s mother. The
identity of those women, lost along with their names on
marriage, remains locked in the mtDNA. Once your mtDNA has
been analysed you can’t help but look over your shoulder and
ponder those who’ve trodden before.
This has been all
the more moving for Lori, who sees in her attempts to lay
parquet flooring and build a bookcase, the natural extension
of her ancient ancestors’ attempts with bone tools. If she
pondered the subject for too long, she got quite teary. I just
got confused. The experience may not have unveiled my ancient
ancestors but it provided an excellent excuse to leave Lori
with the DIY.
• Roots For Real can be
contacted on 0845 450 0180 or
www.rootsforreal.com |
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