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Doctor, how are you today?
How's the doctor?
Do you prepare your lectures in advance, Doctor,
or do you just get up and say anything
that comes into your mind?
Well, I usually try to be in a specific--
I seriously have taken much more interest in nature, Doctor,
since you've began your lectures.
It's funny, but I don't know.
Yes, indeed.
What are you speaking on this afternoon, Doctor?
On the sex life of the polyp.
I think they're all ready, Dr. Benchley.
Thank you, Mrs. Pratt. I'll be right there.
Will you pardon me, please.
Certainly, Doctor, certainly.
Ladies, Dr. Benchley.
I wonder if you would take that, please.
- Thank you very much. - There you go, Doctor.
Now let's see, what have we uh--
oh, here.
You'll remember in our last lecture
we took up the subject of emotional crises
in sponge life.
And we saw how wonderfully nature takes care
of the thousand and one things which
a sponge must think of before it can reproduce other sponges.
We also saw, if you remember, that a positive sponge,
if mated with a negative sponge, with reproduce positive sponges
and vise versa.
We also saw that this is known as Lipscomb's Law,
so-called after Professor Lipscomb,
who discovered it quite by accident one day
in the bathtub.
Now this afternoon we will take up certain phases
of the emotional and physical reactions of the polyp
as expressed in its sex life, if you can call it a sex life.
The polyp, as you know, is that tiny organism
which grows under the sea and which looks something like a--
well, you've see the snail.
It isn't exactly like a snail, it is smaller than a snail.
Well, a small dog isn't it either.
Well, I've brought some of the little creatures
here, which we've been using in the laboratory.
And they may serve to show what the Irishman
called the nature of the beast.
Well, I don't seem to have got it after all.
Well, never mind.
I have some pictures here which I'm going to show
you later in the afternoon.
Now the only way in which your polyp resembles other animals
at all is that at certain periods during its growth
it does display a sentimental interest
in polyps of the opposite sex.
Now this presents a very complicated
situation, as the polyp has no definite sex itself.
That is it's neither one thing or another.
By that I mean, the same polyp may be either a boy or a girl
according to what or how it happens to feel
like being.
As Dr.-- as Dr. Hasenholz says in his valuable book----
And this, mark you, to a man who has given his whole life
to a study of the subject.
Now this tendency to change sex at any moment, while it does
save the polyp a great deal of time and expense,
never the less makes difficult any definite analysis
of its sex behavior.
However, Dr. Rasmussen and I made
some interesting experiments along this line.
And it is the result of these experiments
that I wish to bring before you this afternoon.
I think I'll lower the screen now, Mrs. Pratt.
Well, that's more like it.
In order to study the polyp at close range, which
is about the only way you can study a polyp,
after all, we took one of the tiny creatures home
with us to live.
It was, at the time, a girl polyp,
so we called her Mary, after Ethel Barrymore.
She was at first naturally shy, but soon grew
accustomed to our mannish ways and became more like a child
of our own then like a polyp.
Although, of course, she looked more like a polyp than
like a child of our own.
It was in this way that we were able to tell the difference.
Uh, lights out, please, Mr. Cassidy.
That's fine. Thank you, Mr. Cassidy.
Now here is a picture of Mary taken when she had
been with us only a few weeks.
It really isn't very good of us, taken, as it was,
when the light was poor and magnified about 100 times.
But it may serve to give you some idea
of her personality and charm.
What fun it was to watch her grow
and to feel that we were having a share, however small, in her
develop.
Along about May we decided that it was
time to make our experiment.
Now having the female, it was naturally necessary
for us to provide a male.
And to this end, we went to Bermuda for a few weeks,
Bermuda being a great hangout for polyps.
Now here we were fortunate enough
to locate a colony of the little fellows who seemed to be
in good physical condition.
Here is the picture that we were able to get
of a group of the little fellows out for a good time.
You may be sure that the lazy rogues have
their fun, as who does not.
It was from this aggregation that we decided
to select a husband for Mary.
And after a careful examination under the microscope,
we decided to choose the one which you will see the third
from the left in this picture.
No, now he's the fourth.
Now he's the fifth, the fifth from the left.
This little chap up here in the corner tried to get away,
but the camera was too quick for him.
Now having the necessary male for our experiment,
we placed the two polyps in an open space
behind the Princess Hotel and proceeded to await development.
Here is picture taken just before the gong sounded.
The one on the right is the male and on the left, the female,
unless I'm mistaken.
Yes, I am mistaken.
The one on the right is the male, female,
and on the left, the male.
What a mistake.
One unusual thing about the polyp's courtship
is its restraint.
A polyp is only a polyp, after all,
and has his little weaknesses like the rest of us.
I, for one, would not have it otherwise.
But even so, the entire courtship
is carried on with an open space between the male
and female of perhaps 50 paces, a polyp measure.
Which, in a way, makes it difficult for the male
to be anything much more than just a pal.
The male has a rather unusual way of attracting the attention
of the opposite sex, female.
It was Dr. Rasmussen who discovered that
during the courting season--
the courting season begin son the 10th of March
and extends on through the following February.
Leaving about 10 days for general overhauling
and repairs.
During the courting season--
--the male gives forth a strange, phosphorescent glow,
something like a diamond scarf pin.
Now this glow is supposed to be very attractive to the female.
And it is by dazzling her with his appearance of elegance
that the male is able to bring the lady around
to his point of view.
In order to test the powers of observation of the male
during these maneuvers, we played a rather mean trick
on the little fellow.
We took away the original female for whom he was so frantically
flashing his gleamer, and put in her place another,
but less attractive female.
This seemed to make no difference
at all to the male who continued to flash on just the same.
We then took away the second female and put in her place
a small button, something the color of a polyp,
following this with a crumb of cornbread.
Now so far as we were able to detect,
this change in personnel made no difference at all
to the male who continued to exert himself,
still under the impression that he was making a conquest,
even with the crumb of cornbread.
Now this little ruse of ours, while it proved
that the male polyp is not particularly clear
as to just what it is he's after,
rather put an end to our experiment as a whole.
While the male, evidently disgusted at his inability
to excite the button or the crumb of cornbread,
suddenly gave up the whole thing as a bad job
and turned into a female.
Now this left us practically where
we were in the first place with no male at all.
So Dr. Rasmussen and I, after a finding
a good home in Bermuda for what were now our two girl polyps,
returned to America, still marveling at nature's
wonderful accomplishment sin the realm of sex.
But rather inclined to complete our experiments
with some animal which takes its sex
life a little more seriously.
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