It’s somewhere between pet peeve, best compliment, and favorite inside-the-lab joke when someone says “do the genetics”. As in “hey we found this piece of fur/tissue/excreta out in the field, could you do the genetics on it?” or “we want to know XYZ, couldn’t you just do the genetics and tell us?”
Of course I want to just swoop down like some sort of laboratory super hero – cape swirling around the tops of my knee-high boots, hands propped powerfully on my magical pipetter tool belt – and declare, “Never fear, I shall DO THE GENETICS!” My battle cry would probably be “Multiplex!” or something geeky yet powerful.
In fact, my genetic super hero alter ego was recently called forth her biosafety-level-2 phone booth to do the genetics for a Department of Natural Resources in distress.
Chronic wasting disease was recently detected in a deer from northern Wisconsin – that’s almost 200 miles further north than anyone was expecting to see a case of this disease that, until now, had remained primarily localized in southern Wisconsin and northern Illinois. This disease has been a constant concern for the DNR, a consternation for hunters, and a cost of many state dollars. Needless to say, an entirely new outbreak was a bit disconcerting. Questions were raised, speculations were rampant. How did a diseased deer show up so far from the hot zone? Was there a conspiracy? Was someone illegally transporting deer? Were captive deer farms leaking disease on to the landscape? Was it just all a big bungled mistake?
Couldn’t someone just do the genetics and find out…Never fear!