Mark Jones
Mon, 03 Jul 2000 00:59:06 -0700
Jasper Gerrard in The Times [03-07-00]: "The science of improving the population by controlled breeding for desirable inherited characteristics." This definition could almost have been crafted for the advances that will follow the deciphering of DNA. It is actually the dictionary definition of eugenics. Because in our collective memories the words "eugenics" and "Nazis" are entwined in unholy union, scientists have been playing Basil Fawlty. "Don't mention eugenics" has been their mantra. But eugenics was not an evil interlude of the previous century; it is the defining advance of the new century. Fearing outrage (and grant cuts), the experts refuse to acknowledge this, let alone debate ethics and endgames. The tactic of giving false assurances was perfected by politicians. It saves short-term controversy, but at a cost of long-term understanding. Would Eurosceptics be so raucous today if Ted Heath had admitted that joining the Common Market would lead towards a federal Europe? Eugenics is not necessarily bad, only the uses to which it can be put; clearly it is evil to attempt to wipe out a people from prejudice. But if it were possible to rid cancer not just from one foetus, but from all future children of that foetus, that would surely be a moral good. And if it were also possible to increase the intelligence or reduce the predisposition to violence of future generations, then how could that be a moral regression? After all, we are not so liberal as to regard all human action as morally equal. Parents are driven insane by attempting to improve the minds and behaviour of offspring; if a scientist could do so with a few snips in the womb, is that a "nightmare vision"? With aesthetics, it is more difficult. For all our platitudes about how we love diversity and idiosyncrasy, psychological tests show that our views of beauty are remarkably similar. Women would rather look like Kate Moss than Doris Karloff; men wish they looked like David Beckham, not Les Dawson. We adore thin, we loathe fat. Honesty is what is needed from Helena Kennedy - or Baroness Kennedy of the Shaws as we should now style this lady in red - who is to preside over one of those commissions beloved of governments too petrified to govern: it will decide how far should we meddle with nature. Her task is not enviable. Before she gets down to real business, she will need to allay false fears. For example, she should explain that genetically modifying human beings is not an assault on free will. We are products of our genetic and social backgrounds; our freedom, such as it is, springs from how we react to the random events of life. Then, after patting scientists on the head for being jolly clever, she will have to put them back in their box. As their silence demonstrates, they have little to contribute to ethical understanding. They can explain "how", but not "why". As for the question of "ought", I wonder if this is not too big even for Lady Kennedy. Ministers seem strangely impotent in the face of medical advance. Like David Seaman, the hapless England goalkeeper, they stand motionless as another shot loops over their heads into the net. If we do believe that most of what springs from the genome project is good - and Tony Blair, to judge by his hyperbolic pronouncements, does believe this - then we have to act now. Last week I was privileged to meet John Sulston, who led the British team deciphering the human genetic code. He was exercised that the main beneficiaries of his research would be American pharmaceutical companies. After so much British public and charitable money has gone into research, it would be as terrible as it would be typical if British companies failed to use his discoveries to develop the drugs that could save millions of lives. Unfortunately, at this crucial juncture, British pharmaceutical companies - until recently, one of our few industrial success stories - are in crisis. Glaxo Wellcome has threatened to quit Britain as a result of the failure of regulators to approve its new flu drug, Relenza, even for high-risk groups. (The Wellcome Trust, incidentally, backed the genome project.) And leaks suggest that the drug Interferon beta, which can help in the treatment of multiple sclerosis, is to be denied to 10,000 NHS patients. Medicine could be to this century what metal-bashing was to the last: our premier industry. Central to this will be eugenics. Adequately controlled, it can provide wonderful, life-enhancing possibilities for humankind. But for a man so sceptical of the past and so beguiled by the brave new world, Tony Blair is doing little to crack the political code needed for medical and economic progress.