raises  a   key point.  Everything  (and    everyone)   alive   today   is  descended
from    an  organism    that    somehow survived    the impact. But it  does    not
follow  from    this    that    they    (or we) are any better  adapted.    In  times   of
extreme stress, the whole   concept of  fitness,    at  least   in  a   Darwinian   sense,
loses   its meaning:    how could   a   creature    be  adapted,    either  well    or  ill,    for
conditions   it  has     never   before  encountered     in  its     entire  evolutionary
history?    At  such    moments,    what    Paul    Taylor, a   paleontologist  at  London’s
Natural History Museum, calls   “the    rules   of  the survival    game”   abruptly
change. Traits  that    for many    millions    of  years   were    advantageous    all of  a
sudden  become  lethal  (though it  may be  difficult,  millions    of  years   after
the  fact,   to  identify    just    what    those   traits  were).  And     what    holds   for
ammonites   and nautiluses  applies equally well    to  belemnites  and squids,
plesiosaurs and turtles,    dinosaurs   and mammals.    The reason  this    book    is
being   written by  a   hairy   biped,  rather  than    a   scaly   one,    has more    to  do
with    dinosaurian misfortune  than    with    any particular  mammalian   virtue.
“There’s    nothing ammonites   were    doing   wrong,” Landman told    me  as
we  packed  up  the last    fossils from    the creek   and prepared    to  head    back    to
New York.   “Their  hatchlings  would   have    been    like    plankton,   which   for all
of  their   existence   would   have    been    terrific.   What    better  way to  get around
and distribute  the species?    Yet here,   in  the end,    it  may well    have    been
their   undoing.”
                    
                      tuis.
                      (Tuis.)
                      
                    
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