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On June 24, 1969, Woese in Urbana wrote a revealing letter to Francis Crick in Cambridge. He had struck up an acquaintance with Crick about eight years earlier when Woese was an obscure young biologist at the General Electric Research Laboratory in Schenectady, New York, and Crick was already world renowned for the DNA structure discovery. It had begun as a tenuous exchange of courtesies, through the mail—Woese requesting, and receiving, a reprint of one of Crick’s papers on coding—but by 1969, they were friendly enough that he could be more personal and ask a larger favor. “Dear Francis,” he wrote, “I’m about to make what for me is an important and nearly irreversible decision,” adding that he would be grateful for Crick’s thoughts and his moral support.

What he hoped to do, Woese confided, was to “unravel the course of events” leading to the origin of the simplest cells—the cells that microbiologists called prokaryotes, by which they meant bacteria. Eukaryotes constituted the other big category, the other domain, and all forms of cellular life (that is, not including viruses) were classified as one or the other. Prokaryotes (pro being the Greek for “before,” karyon the Greek for “nut” or “kernel”) are cells without nuclei. Eukaryotes (eu for “true”) are the more complicated creatures, including multicellular animals, and plants, and fungi, plus certain single-celled but complex organisms such as amoebae, whose cells contain nuclei (hence the name, meaning “true kernel”). Prokaryotes (“before kernel”) seem to have existed on Earth before eukaryotes. Although bacteria are still around and still vastly successful, dominating many parts of the planet, they were thought in 1969 to be the closest living approximations of early life-forms. Investigating their origins, Woese told Crick, would require extending the current understanding of evolution “backward in time by a billion years or so,” to that point when cellular life was just taking shape from … something else, something unknown and precellular.

Oh, just a billion years further back? Woese was always an ambitious thinker. “There is a possibility, though not a certainty,” Woese told Crick, “that this can be done using the cell’s ‘internal fossil record.’” What he meant by that term was merely the evidence of long molecules, the linear sequences of units in DNA, RNA, and proteins. Comparing such sequences—variations on the same molecule, as seen in different creatures—would allow him to deduce the “ancient ancestor sequences” from which those molecules had diverged, in one lineage and another. And from such deductions, such ancestral forms, Woese hoped to glean some understanding of how creatures had evolved in the very deep past. He was talking about molecular phylogenetics, still without using that phrase, and he hoped by this technique to look back at least three billion years.

But which molecules would be the most telling? Which would represent the best internal fossil record? Frederick Sanger, a humble but visionary biochemist in England, had sequenced the amino acids of bovine insulin, and insulins are a fairly old family of molecules in animals and other eukaryotes, but they don’t go back nearly as far as Woese wanted. Other scientists had sequenced a protein called cytochrome c, also crucial in cell biochemistry among many creatures. But those didn’t satisfy Woese. He wanted something more basic, more universal—something that went all the way back, or nearly all the way, to the beginnings of life.

“The obvious choice of molecules here lies in the components of the translation apparatus,” he told Crick. “What more ancient lineages are there?” By “translation apparatus,” Woese meant the decoding mechanism, the system that turns DNA information into proteins—the same system that Crick had groped toward understanding in his 1958 paper “On Protein Synthesis.” Investigating the translation apparatus would in turn bring Woese around toward his starting point: his desire to learn how the genetic code itself might have evolved. Now, eleven years after Crick’s protein paper, the system was much better understood.

The components Woese had in mind were pieces of a tiny molecular mechanism common to all forms of cellular life. It’s called the ribosome. Nearly every cell contains ribosomes in abundance, like flakes of pepper in a stew, and they stay busy with the task of translating genetic information into proteins. Hemoglobin, for instance, that crucial oxygen-transporting protein. Architectural instructions for building hemoglobin molecules are encoded in the DNA, but where is hemoglobin actually produced? In the ribosomes. They are the core elements of what Woese called the translation apparatus.

Crick hadn’t used that phrase, “translation apparatus,” in his paper. He hadn’t even used the word ribosomes, but he touched upon them vaguely under their previous name, microsomal particles. These particles had only recently been discovered (in 1956, by a Romanian cell biologist using an electron microscope) and at first no one knew what they did. Then they became recognized as the sites where proteins are built, but a big question remained: how? Some researchers suspected that ribosomes might actually contain the recipes for proteins, extruding them as an almost autonomous process. That notion collapsed in 1960, almost with a single flash of insight, when Crick’s brilliant colleague Sydney Brenner, during a lively meeting at Cambridge University, hit upon a better idea. Matt Ridley has described the moment in his biography of Crick:

Then suddenly Brenner let out a “yelp.” He began talking fast. Crick began talking back just as fast. Everybody else in the room watched in amazement. Brenner had seen the answer, and Crick had seen him see it. The ribosome did not contain the recipe for the protein; it was a tape reader. It could make any protein so long as it was fed the right tape of “messenger” RNA.

This was back in the days before digital recording, remember, when sound was recorded on magnetic tape. The “tape” in Brenner’s metaphor was a strand of RNA—that particular sort called messenger RNA (one of several forms of RNA that perform various functions) because it carries messages from the cell’s DNA genome to the ribosomes. A ribosome consists of two subunits, one large, one small, fitted together and performing complementary functions. The small subunit reads the RNA message. The large subunit uses that information to join the appropriate amino acids into a chain, constituting the protein. The ribosomes and the messenger RNA, plus a few other pieces, constitute what Woese called the translation apparatus. By 1969, when Woese wrote to Crick, their crucial roles were appreciated.

Every living cell, including bacteria, including the cells of our own bodies, including those of plants and of fungi and of every other cellular organism, contains many ribosomes. They function as assembly mechanisms, taking in genetic information, plus raw material in the form of amino acids, and producing those larger physical products: proteins. In plainer words: ribosomes turn genes into living bodies. Because the proteins they produce become three-dimensional molecules, a better metaphor than Brenner’s tape-reader, for our own day, might be this: the ribosome is a 3-D printer.

Ribosomes are among the smallest of identifiable structures within a cell, but what they lack in size they make up for in abundance and consequence. A single mammalian cell might contain as many as ten million ribosomes; a single cell of the bacterium Escherichia coli, better know as E. coli, might get by with just tens of thousands. Each ribosome might crank out protein at the rate of two hundred amino acids per minute, altogether producing a sizzle of constructive activity within the cell. And this activity, because it’s so basic to life itself, life in all forms, has presumably been going on for almost four billion years. Few people, in 1969, saw the implications of that ancient, universal role of ribosomes more keenly than Carl Woese. What he saw was that these little flecks—or some molecule within them—might contain evidence about how life worked, and how it diversified, at the very beginning.

Another of Woese’s penetrating insights, back at this early moment, was to focus on a particular portion of ribosomes: their structural RNA. Usually we think of RNA in the role I mentioned above—as an information-bearing molecule, single stranded rather than double helical like DNA, carrying the coded genetic instructions to the ribosomes for application. Transient in space (through the cell) and transient in time (used and discarded). But that’s only one kind of RNA, messenger RNA, performing one function. There’s more. RNA can serve as a building block as well as a message. Ribosomes, for instance, are composed of structural RNA molecules and proteins, just as an espresso machine might be made of both steel and plastic. “I feel,” Woese confided to Crick in the letter, “that the RNA components of the machine hold more promise than (most of the) protein components.” Those RNA components held more promise for plumbing deep history, he reckoned, because they were so old and, probably, so little changed over time.

Woese saw the secret truth that RNA—not just a molecule, but a family of versatile, complex, underappreciated molecules—is really more interesting and dynamic than its famed counterpart, DNA. And this is where that family enters the story and begins taking its position near the center. Woese had decided he would use ribosomal RNA as the ultimate molecular fossil record.

“What I propose to do is not elegant science by my definition,” he confided to Crick. Scientific elegance lay in generating the minimum of data needed to answer a question. His approach would be more of a slog. He would need a large laboratory set up for reading at least portions of the ribosomal RNA. That itself was a stretch at the time. (The sequencing of very long molecules—DNA, RNA, or proteins—is so easily done nowadays, so elegantly automated, that we can scarcely appreciate the challenge Woese faced. Work that would eventually take him and his lab members arduous months, during the early 1970s, can now be done by a smart undergraduate, using expensive machines, in an afternoon.) Back in 1969, Woese couldn’t hope to sequence the entirety of a long molecule, let alone a whole genome. He could expect only glimpses—short excerpts, read from fragments of ribosomal RNA molecules—and even that much could be achieved only laboriously, clumsily, at great cost in time and effort. He planned to sequence what he could from one creature and another and then make comparisons, working backward to an inferred view of life in its earliest forms and dynamics. Ribosomal RNA would be his rabbit hole to the beginning of evolution.

Ribosome structure and function: converting messenger RNA to protein.

Gearing up the laboratory would be step one. Given his low level of administrative skill, he admitted to Crick, that much would be difficult. But besides lab equipment and money and administration, Woese perceived one other necessity. “Here is where I’d be particularly grateful for your advice and help,” he told Crick. He hoped to enlist “some energetic young product of Fred Sanger’s lab, whose scientific capacities complement mine.” By that, he meant: for this great sequencing effort, Woese would need a helper who knew how to sequence.