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Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Stop asking where the red hair came from people!!!

Ask a Geneticist

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by Dr. Barry Starr, Stanford University

I have heard that alcoholism skips a generation. Is this true? And if it’s true, why do they skip a generation?


Red hair can sometimes
skip a generation.
-A curious adult from California

Certainly some traits like alcoholism can skip a generation. But they don’t have to. As you’ll see, whether or not a trait skips a generation depends on both parents’ genes.

Let’s look at an easier example than alcoholism—red hair. In my wife’s family, having red hair seems to have skipped her generation.

My mother in law and my son both have red hair. But neither my wife nor any of her siblings are redheads. So how did red hair disappear and then reappear a generation later?

The reason it skipped is because of my father in law’s genes. If my mother in law had married a different man, she might have had some or all red haired kids. And if my wife had married a different man, she would not have had any redheads.

We’ll use my family as an example to figure out how all of this works. We can get down to the actual DNA changes involved because of some testing my family recently had done. But before launching into this, we need to get down to the nitty gritty of how red hair works.

A common way to get red hair is if both copies of a gene called MC1R aren’t working properly. (Remember, we have two copies of most of our genes, one from mom and one from dad.)

A gene is a set of instructions for making a protein. The MC1R gene makes the MC1R protein.

One of the things the MC1R protein does is converts red pigment to brown pigment. So if someone doesn’t have any working MC1R, they have a build up of red pigment and end up with red hair.

Why would a gene not work? By having mistakes or DNA changes that affect its instructions.


Genes are written in a
language with 4 letters.
A gene is written in a language that has only four letters—A, C, G, and T. And all the words are only 3 letters long. It has always been amazing to me that all of the complexity around us can come from such a simple code!

For a gene to work properly, the “words” need to form the right instructions. If one of the 3 letter words doesn’t make sense anymore, then you may get the wrong instructions and end up with a protein that doesn’t work.

And if that gene is MC1R, then you can get red hair (as long as both copies have the wrong instructions). So how does this help explain how a trait can skip a generation?

Well, to have red hair, both copies of the MC1R gene need not to work*. If only one copy is broken, then the working copy can still change most or all of the red pigment to brown.

In other words, people with one working MC1R gene do not have red hair. But they’ll pass the other broken copy down to their kids half the time (they are carriers).

So here is how red hair skipped a generation in my family. My mother in law has two copies of the MC1R gene that don’t work (which explains her red hair). My father in law has two copies that do work.

The only possible result here is kids with one working copy and one broken copy of the MC1R gene. (They got one nonworking copy from mom and a working one from dad.) Out of nine brothers and sisters, only one had a redheaded child. Why? Because that one married a carrier like herself.

Now, what is cool is we can now trace exactly why our son is a redhead. Recently my family figured out all of the letters of our MC1R genes. What we found was that my wife and I both had a single letter difference at letter number 452 in one copy of our gene.

This change caused one of the three letter words to change from GCT to CCT. And my son got this nonworking MC1R gene from my wife and myself. So he has two nonworking copies of the MC1R gene which gave him red hair.



It is again amazing that two different letters have such a dramatic effect on my son’s hair color. And that because I only have one, I don’t have red hair.

So this is one way for a trait to skip a generation. When a redhead marries someone with two functioning copies of the MC1R gene, they have carriers for kids. These kids will not have red hair but can pass it down to their kids.

But unless the spouse brings a red hair gene to the party as well, then there won’t be any redheads in that generation either. This may be what happened in my wife’s family.

Of course, there are other ways for traits to skip generations too. For example, when two carriers have kids, the chances for a redhead are only 1 in 4 anyway. The carriers may not end up with a redhead just because of statistics. You can also click here for another more complicated way that traits like cleft chin can skip generations.

And alcoholism is even more complicated than these. As we talk about here, alcoholism involves lots of genes and environmental factors too. Yikes! But the same sorts of ideas apply.

Traits do not have to skip generations. Both parents’ genes affect whether or not a trait will be seen in a child.

Imagine my mother in law had married a redhead herself. Then most likely all of her kids would have had red hair. In other words, red hair would not have skipped a generation.

*Red hair is called a recessive trait—you need two copies of a certain version of the gene to end up with red hair.

2 comments:

dougboyle said...

I am making this comment under duress. Who knew that you were supposed to comment? All this blog stuff is new, the whole culture is new, and then someone gets steamed because I didn't know the protocol. Well, I am a person, too. I don't have to make some comment, just because someone else is so needy as to want to know what everyone else thinks! Big deal! I am a busy person. I don't think our self esteem should be measured by how many or what quality the comments of readers are. So, this is all I am going to say, except for the obvious: Blogs, whatever that stands for, are obviously the way for modern people to pound their chest and say: Hey, lookie-lookie at me and my family and my kids. Lookie-lookie at what I did. Don't worry that my dad may be busy reading a Frederic Forsyth novel about the middle east, and trying to stretch his mind a bit. I want him to STOP everything and tell me how cool I am. Well, I won't buy into that. I AM busy, don't have time to waste. The protagonist of the novel is up to his ears in deep yogurt, and it is interesting, and, in my humble opinion, I think that is a better use of my time than re-blogging, if that is a word. So, without further ado, I will end this re-blogging, but, with further ado I will add just this one thing: Red Hair is not a recessive trait. Look at Winston Churchill. Was he recessive? No, I didn't think so. And, for that matter, look at that little kid that was in the series with Andy Griffiths, was he recessive? No, again. He is now a movie director, so all this crap about recessive genes and skipping over generations doesn't hold much in the way of humidity, get it? So, as I was saying, I am busy, I can't just take all this time to comment on your self serving Lookie Lookie at me. I don't have any kids at home to crow about. I don't even have a husband, not that I haven't tried, you know, but no one out there chose me. It was like in grade school. Everybody else got chosen first for ball games, until I told them that I, yes I, knew the rules, and that red-headed people couldn't play in the infield, only brownies, so again, there we go with the red headed deal. Did I say I was busily reading, and looking things up on the internet, to help me understand the novel? Well, here I am, commenting on this stuff. Not to offend anybody, but, come on. Enough is enough. I never thought that the Blog mentality meant that you had to say Hey, Lookie=Lookie at me and my family. I have a red head in the mix. So big deal. What does that mean in the long run? Could it have to do with brother hair envy? Huh? Huh? I am really busy, and this typing isn't that easy. I am giving this a stream of consciousness dialogue and I could be reading in my book. You think I didn't read all the stuff about red hair and generations and the other crap that was in there? Gut-check time....I have to go. I was going to eat tonight, making some food for myself, but now, I can't because of this re-blogging stuff, I mean crap, but that is rude, so stuff will have to suffice. If you think I didn't read all the stuff (xxxx) then you would be wrong. I am busy, but not too busy to do this and miss my evening meal. Celery with peanut butter (chunk style) is all I can eat tonight, because of this re-blogging thingy. I am done

Sincerely Danny Dalebout

April 9, 2008 12:02 PM

Emily Anne Leyland said...

Oh Dad, you are starting to lose it aren't you?

No, that was seriously hilarious. You better keep commenting too :)