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Spaced Out Worms – Clues To A Longer Life?


Life can be hard for a young nematode, even if you are one of the spaced out worms. They are frequently to be found on space missions, doing their best to go about their own wormy business in spite of strange surroundings, high G-forces and weightlessness, but these metazoans haven’t been seeking accolades or showing pride at being the first multicellular species to be genetically decoded.

In the current issue of Nature’s Scientific Reports, Honda et al report that their transgenic nematodes aged less when spaced out and zooming around the earth (1). The work is also the subject of a BBC report (2).

The team of scientists hatched a group of transgenic eggs and split them into two teams – one team were to get spaced out and the other to act as the control group. Note the transgenic bit was the addition of yellow fluorescent protein to act as a body-age indicator, and 40 days is a good old age for a nematode of the Caenorhabditis Elegans persuasion.

The experimental teams were busy doing their thing for 11 days and then they were peremptorily flash frozen – both in orbit and on terra firma. This allowed them to be stored and deconstructed at leisure.

Firstly, old worms have aggregates of a 35 molecule long polymer of the amino acid glutamine building up in their muscles. Our space team had less. But the second finding was at least as exciting after checking out their genes. Seven of them had been down regulated (suppressed) and these seven are intimately involved in life and death. So space travel had slowed the ageing process by changing the endocrine signaling.

Clearly the good news for the metazoan community is to line up for space patrol. For the rest of us simple creatures the outlook isn’t quite so good. We have things like bones that don’t do well in microgravity environs.

  1. http://www.nature.com/srep/2012/120705/srep00487/full/srep00487.html
  2. http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/science-environment-18727012


Spaced Out


“The Final Frontier” is becoming closer to us all. For your entrepreneur with everything, you can now fill in an online booking form (1) for a Virgin Galactic flight for his or her birthday. Currently, this is only for a short trip, as is appropriate when we realize that such successful entrepreneurs will need to get back to their gadgets and minions fairly quickly if they are to stay ahead.

Man is not very well designed for space and we suffer worrying side effects if we are out there too long, such as calcium loss from our bones and our muscle atrophying. Certainly in space, 70 is not the new 50 but more like the new 90. The problem is lack of gravity and not knowing which way is up. To shed further light on the 'which way is up' problem, a joint US and Russian program (2) has been going on in a rather slow fashion by sending snails up to wait in a space station for the next vehicle to come along.

Snails are good at telling which way is up. The have a chunk of calcium carbonate inside them that dangles and pushes on tiny hairs. This organ is called a statocyst and doesn’t seem to cause motion sickness as our ears can.

In fact when we return from an extensive trip to the frontier, we fall about rather as though the celebration was excessive. Our snail friends do not have this problem. They have a heightened awareness of the proprieties of being upright and respond to slopes and tilts faster than their earthbound brethren.

There is a strong suggestion that snails might make a good model system for the further investigation of gravitational modification to organisms. In addition they can be away from their desks for longer than any of the passengers of Virgin Galactic, who are living life at a slight faster pace than the snails.


2.    http://www.plosone.org/article/info%3Adoi%2F10.1371%2Fjournal.pone.0017710