The cover of the May issue of National Geographic shows a baby with the caption, “This Baby Will Live to be 120.” Inside the magazine is the article, titled “On Beyond 100.”
Before diving headfirst into the article, Life in the Boomer Lane suspected it would be about the continuing rampant production of old people in our society and she briefly considered buying stock in Depends, hemorrhoid cream, and whatever company makes those hats that really old men wear when they are driving.
The article starts by highlighting several greys (not the extraterrestrial kind), five of whom are over 100 years old. They are, of course, terminally perky and don’t spend their days kvetching about their knee replacement, IBS, bad back, and the increasing discrepancy between the shape of their clothing and the shape of their actual body.
Back to longevity. For eons, people who live long lives have been asked to what they attribute their longevity. This is like asking one of those odious leggy blond-haired beach volleyball sluts to what she attributes her athletic prowess. It makes good copy, but it doesn’t answer the question.
Science, until lately, didn’t help. In a misguided attempt to extricate LBL from her nachos, long life has long been attributed to a severely restricted diet of non-fun foods, and a limited caloric intake in general. This is most likely because some researcher, decades ago, looked around at the surroundings of the centenarians who were being interviewed and noticed that none of them lived anywhere near a Golden Corral or a place that sells a Baconator. Hence, the fallacy began.
Actual research is a bit different. It turns out that, like virtually everything else (like the percentage of bad hair days in a given year), longevity is strongly influenced by genetics.
Depending on who you are, you are more or less inclined to develop cancer, high blood pressure, Alzheimer’s, heart disease, diabetes, and Laron dwarfism. This is because, as humans spread across the planet, and the concept of limiting the number of carry-ons had not yet been invented, they took their genetic mutations with them. When they then settled in small, self-contained communities, the mutations, over the generations, eventually spread to most of the population.
If you are concerned with cancer and heart disease, be a Japanese American. If you are concerned with fat in your blood, be Old Order Amish. If you are concerned with high blood pressure and Alzheimer’s, be an Ashkenazi Jew. If you are concerned with not getting enough chicken nachos, meet LBL for dinner next week.
Several interesting side discoveries have been made. One was that by shutting down the growth hormone pathway in mice, the mice lived 40% longer than normal mice. Scientists are now looking at the link between short stature and longevity.
Another is that “the amount of thinking people are able to do in the executive prefrontal part of the brain while they walk and talk predicts the risk of dementia, loss of mobility, and falls.” This does not mean that you should start practicing walking and talking in unison. It means that a gene known as CETP (cholesterol ester transfer protein) gene protects against cardiovascular disease, and those who have it perform better on cognitive tasks.
One fascinating hypothesis is that the womb is yet another factor in determining life expectancy. Researchers predict that “influences en utero can etch chemical modifications in DNA and thus introduce lifelong changes in the activity of genes.” The DNA of umbilical stem cells of small and large newborns in the Bronx differs markedly from that of normal-sized babies. But, in all cases, no matter their size, the newborns all speak with a Bronx accent.
The best news about all of this is that a study run by the National Institute on Aging concluded that monkeys kept on a restricted-calorie diet for 25 years showed no longevity advantage. Scientists intended to do further research on the primates, but unfortunately, the monkeys have eaten all the scientists.
What can we take away from all this, aside from a pepperoni pizza? Nothing much. If you are reading this, you are either a family member of LBL or you are already decades into whatever genetic crap shoot you have been dealt.
Based on all research she has read so far, LBL is now off to feed her genes.
Patricia
May 17, 2013
Given the fact that everyone in my family has had a heart attack by the age of 60 except me, I am 65, I feel like I won the longevity lottery.
Life in the Boomer Lane
May 18, 2013
Wow, you certain have. And you get to keep setting the bar even higher for the next generation.
Carl D'Agostino
May 17, 2013
I’ll be 64 next month. I remember a man in the Caucasus region in Eastern Europe who was allegedly 108 or so. The interviewer asked the man if he could have one wish what would it be and the old man said he’d give anything to be 70 again.
Life in the Boomer Lane
May 18, 2013
See what you have to look forward to?
Elyse
May 17, 2013
At 56, I am already “decades into whatever genetic crap shoot [I] you have been dealt.” And I was not dealt a winning hand. Damn these dealers. [Oh no, did I just mix up my gambling metaphors? Shit.]
Great post, LBL. And I love this line: “the concept of limiting the number of carry-ons had not yet been invented, they took their genetic mutations with them.”
Life in the Boomer Lane
May 18, 2013
Actually, I confused my gambling metaphors when I wrote that line. Damn.
Susan in TX
May 17, 2013
I’m liking the “genetic crap shoot.” Great post!
Susan in TX
May 17, 2013
And my favorite part of the picture? The cross. Nice detail. Let’s hear it for the medicinal and anti-aging properties of Makers Mark. Unless the lady in the photo is really 42.
Life in the Boomer Lane
May 18, 2013
Funny, and possibly true.
sheenmeem
May 17, 2013
You are hilarious. Love you LBL.
Life in the Boomer Lane
May 18, 2013
Ah, I am overwhelmed. Thanks.
benzeknees
May 18, 2013
Since I have cancer & Alzheimers both from my father’s side & long life on my mother’s side, I don’t know what to expect 🙂 I’ll just wait it out I guess.
Life in the Boomer Lane
May 18, 2013
When I fill out a form asking me about my medical history, I always wish there was a line that said “Many family members died too young to have a medical history.” In my case it was war, childbirth, and assorted illnesses.
morristownmemos by Ronnie Hammer
May 18, 2013
There are too many soap operas riding in my life right now, so no matter what science says I’m going to live a long time and find out what happens. Maybe the secret of a long life is being NOSY.
Life in the Boomer Lane
May 18, 2013
At first I thought you meant TV soap operas. Great comment, Ronnie. For your sake, I hope you find out what you want to.
Sandra Parsons
May 18, 2013
I am not sure whether I share the conviction that the better alternative is getting old (as opposed to dying young). Sure, no-one wants to miss out on the fun, but then there are so many miserable bastards around who avoid any risk, they might as well be dead already. Or look at all the poor souls who spend hours in the bathroom every day, applying anti-aging creams and make-up and such in an attempt to appear younger than they are instead of enjoying the ride!
Life in the Boomer Lane
May 18, 2013
No doubt that many folks waste their lives wishing they could have another kind of body/face/partner/job/whatever, while their lives dribble away, minute by minute.
Jill Foer Hirsch
May 18, 2013
I’m just really relieved about the chow. Seriously. Give me Oreos or give me death.
Life in the Boomer Lane
May 18, 2013
I can align with that.
dorannrule
May 18, 2013
This is absolutely hilarious! LOL! Hahahaha! I can’t wait to share it with my husband, who is from the Bronx and says dis, dat, and wit. 🙂 Love it!
Life in the Boomer Lane
May 18, 2013
This born-and-raised-in-Philly Girl thanks you for that comment. I yoosta tawk funny when I lived there, but I now I tawk right.
Valentine Logar
May 19, 2013
Decades in, yep. Everything wrong with my body is self induced or externally imposed. I stun my medical providers with how healthy I am despite some of my bad habits. I will be that old lady sitting on the front porch with cigarette and tequilla shot in hand!
Life in the Boomer Lane
May 19, 2013
And I say Hurray for you!
Charlotte Henley Babb
May 19, 2013
This is my plan, to collect social security for 55 years. Of course, I can’t afford to retire yet…I’m only 62, so the crapshoot is whether there will BE social security in 55 years.
Life in the Boomer Lane
May 19, 2013
That’s when we storm the gates.
Main Street Musings Blog
May 26, 2013
Back to longevity. You’re right, it can’t just relate to diet. Otherwise, why would The Cracker Barrel line its front porch with rocking chairs?
Life in the Boomer Lane
May 26, 2013
That is a seriously good point.