The many eyes of Phronima. |
If you happen to have a submersible, you would find these critters throughout the pelagic zone (essentially every part of the deep ocean other then the ocean bottom). In this state your average Phronima would look something like this:
Did I forget to mention that they are almost entirely transparent? |
Your typical solitary variety of salp. |
But as we said, our mother Phronima is in desperate need of a home and when that delicate little salp comes along it is the very solution to all her problems. The only thing stopping Phronima from moving into this nice cylinder of tunican is all these messy internals. But being pregnant, Phronima could do with a bit of a meal, so she begins eating the insides out of the hapless salp (it is almost a pun yet far enough to be safe, amazing). Once all that messy internal tissue is done away with, Phronima can get around to her main goal of raising her family. So she lays her eggs along the inside of the hollowed out salp and continues to swim along with it so that it will get plenty of fresh water and nutrients flowing by. This leaves our once homeless mother with not only a chic new house but the foundings of a whole new brood, a brood that will continue on living the double lives of the female Phronima, part free living, part necro-parasitic, as Michael Bok described it. Michael, on his own blog, also shows how this endearing little creature may have been the inspiration for the Alien Queen from the film Aliens.
As cozy as one could be in a corpse. |
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Photo, Phronima eyes: Woods Hole Oceanographic Institute, Mike Land
Photo, Corpse home.
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2 comments:
Dude! Surfin' da waves, dude! Jeff Spikoli when questioned by Mr. Hand --- Nevertheless, FACT: we will croak at some point in our lifelong demise, thus, our indelible spirit rises-up to meet our Maker - absolutely nuthin we can do bout that: our soul wants to be loved, nourished, enveloped, return-to-her-maker-thing. Jesus doesn't have a sign outside of Heaven saying, 'Those who don't believe? C’est la guerre. C'mon in. Guess I wasn’t as forthright as Marvel Comix'. Be on the pro-LIFE-eration side, don't be on the side which'll swiftly LET/LEAD you down. I’m a small 'peAce-de-resistance' of a Larger Picture: give your soul that final chance. Repent and believe. God bless you with discernment.
Give me testable verifiable proof that there is such a thing as a deity, heaven and a soul and maybe I'll give you a listen, until then you are just stating beliefs that have absolutely no evidence to support them as fact. I prefer to deal with real provable things then to delude my mind with myths created as easy answers to complex problems and for comfort in the face of death.
There is far too much beauty in the universe to have it watered down with bronze age myths.
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