Aug. 29, 2006
MANN TALK: Seeds Are Life’s Future
By Perry Mann
Hinton, WV (HNN) – In an article in Sierra magazine titled “Doomsday
Bank.
After Armageddon, Norway will be ready to reseed the world,” one reads
a
hopeful message:
“Fear not---come tsunami, asteroid impact, nuclear skirmish, or global
climate change, gardeners will still be able to grow zucchini. The
Norwegian
government is planning to stash seeds from every one of the world’s
known
food crops in a frigid vault 600 miles from the North Pole.
“The seed bank will be located behind thick walls of reinforced
concrete,
two air locks, and blast-proof doors, inside a sandstone mountain on
the icy
island of Spitsbergen. Designed to withstand natural and
human-generated
catastrophes, the cache is envisioned as a backup to the world’s 1,400
existing seed banks, many of which are vulnerable to war and natural
disasters. The bank will be large enough to hold 2 million seeds, to be
used
only if every other specimen has disappeared. In the case of zucchini
at
least, that seems an unlikely scenario.”
Nearly all living things produce seeds in order to propagate themselves
and
assure a future for their kind. When man and woman copulate the result
often
is a seed, that is, an egg fertilized by a sperm, from which there
grows in
the womb another human being who after birth can with a being of the
opposite sex produce another seed that grows into another human being.
And
so forth. That seed is an embryo, which is the center of a controversy
between church and science. No other seed has generated a controversy,
except the poppy seed or any other seed that produces a narcotic
substance.
A mustard seed is a sphere that could sit atop a pin’s head with room
to
spare. Within it are an egg and a sperm united ready to produce more
mustard
seeds when in soil that is fertile, watered and sunned. It is the same
with
the tomato seed, except that the tomato seed hasn’t the spherical
symmetry
of a mustard seed. The tomato seed appears so lifeless that one cannot
believe it possible for it to awake when planted and to produce the
blessed
third of a BLT. But that shriveled flake given ground and moisture and
warmth will in months produce a fruit that has within it hundreds of
seeds
in a matrix of red flesh that the world desires and ingests with gusto.
A seed is a miracle. I cannot raise the dead to life but I can take a
seed
that has lain as if dead for ten years and introduce it to soil and
water
and sunlight and in a matter of days it will sprout. I have read that
seeds
from a Pharaoh’s tomb have when planted germinated. Is that not a
miracle?
In March I put twenty-four seeds in cups of soil and stationed them in
a
south window and watered them. They grew and in May I planted them. In
late
July and August I brought home buckets of tomatoes. In each tomato
there
were enough seeds to furnish the seeds for a thousand gardens. And in
every
seed was a potential plant that could produce a dozen or more tomatoes.
The
return for a gardener on his investment is astonishing. Wall Street
prays
that it could have such a return.
Seeds are potential individuals. In every seed is a member of a new
generation. If all seeds of a species die, then that which evolution
spent
millions of years creating is gone forever. Every animal is the product
of a
seed or embryo or whatever one wants to name a fertilized egg. Animals
cannot be stored or their eggs stored in the manner the Norwegian plan
to
store plant seeds. So, animal life is subject to a
survival-of-the-fittest
environment. It must evolve in a changing environment and adapt to it
or
perish.
Further, animal life is entirely dependent upon seeds. Seeds furnish
man
cornbread and wheat bread and rye bread and every other kind of bread.
The
fuel for a horse is clover and corn. Grass is milk converted by the
workings
of cow’s interior. Although some animals are carnivorous, they prey on
animals that are herbivorous. The lion eats the gazelle and the gazelle
eats
plants. The animal man preys on everything, plant and animal, causing
annually the extinction of many plants and animals.
However, seeds seem to thrive. Just after Christmas every year I get
ten or
more seed catalogs. I love seeds and gardens. I love particularly to
tell
the miracle of a corn seed. Its shriveled, dried up look resembles a
wrinkled crone. But plant one in May, and from that seed with showers
and a
few days to germinate, there will appear a wee green shoot, which in a
few
more days will unfold into a leafed stalk. With good weather, like any
child, it will grow taller and its leaves grow wider and longer. When
it
reaches puberty, there appears at the juncture of leaf and stalk the
female
organ with silky hair and up top there appears the male organ or
tassel,
which when mature rains down pollen on the silks.
The pollen is the equivalent of sperm and each silk is attached to an
egg
that is attached to a cob within a shuck. When the pollen alights on a
silk
in some mysterious way the egg on the cob to which it is attached is
fertilized and it swells with pregnancy. When all the silks receive a
pollen
grain, the result in time is an ear of corn. Every ear of corn contains
hundreds of grains in which there is in each an embryo and its legacy
of
stored nutrients to give it a start in life. A grain of corn is a seed
and a
seed is the future of corn and all seeds are the future of all life.
Thus, it is heartening to learn that Norway has provided an impregnable
haven for all the known seeds so that in the event of catastrophe they
will
be safe; and in the event there are gardeners who survive the disaster
they
can plant again and raise food for themselves and their children. If
the
disaster happens to be Armageddon and the Rapture occurs, those left
behind
will be able to garden, and have thereby a piece of heaven, and enjoy
the
miracle of seeds.
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Perry Mann is a former teacher, a lawyer, a former prosecuting
attorney of
Summers County and a regular columnist for the Nicholas Chronicle in
Summersville and Huntington News Network. Born in Charleston, WV, in
1921,
he lives in Hinton and on a farm in Forest Hill, Summers County.