Dear Marion, Thank you very much for both your letters, the one about Nathaniel and, this evening, the other one about proteins. I am forever embarrassed by, and ashamed of my ignorance, and I cannot but admit that I am now too old to learn, for the obvious reason that my memory lacks the tenacity to reconstruct the complex models on which organic chemistry and biochemistry rely. I am not too old, however, to venture the notion that the biochemist has gained extraordinary proficiency in constructing and analysing and applying his models, and his work requires such dedication and concentration that in order to accomplish his task, the biochemist must necessarily and unavoidably forget that he or she is elaborating and manipulating a set of models rather than that reality which alone can make the models ultimately compelling. I trace the history of biology from the identification of organs and tissues, then, subsequent to the invention of the microscope, to the discovery of cells, and then on to the identification of parts of the cell, the membranes, the cytoplasm, the nucleus, the nucleolus, and mitochondria all in search of the ultimate object, the biological molecule and its constituent atoms that was to provide the ultimate explanation of being. Then, in a dialectic reversal, it is discovered that meaning and function are not to be divined by further subdivision or by classification of the products already subdivided, but that function is explained by the structure and configuration of relatively large aggregates; a process of synthesis which if pursued with sufficient diligence and vigor to its logical conclusion, might be assumed to issue in the recreation by synthesis of that very organism that was sacrificed in the analytic pursuit of knowledge. I'm much impressed that the biochemical model of nature is a diagrammatic explanation which is inseparable from words, and that metabiochemistry issues in the interpretation of symbols, especially in the interpretation of language, that in other words, metabiochemistry is literary criticism in the most profound meaning of this concept. I readily acknowledge that in proposing metabiochemistry to be literary criticism, quite literally I do not know what I am talking about. This is a valid objection which I would counter with the observation that scientists, no matter how adroit in their field, also, quite literally "do not know what they are talking about," when they confuse the model that they so lovingly and diligently elaborate, with a reality that is inaccessible to them. Notwithstanding the foregoing nonsense, please teach me more biochemistry, or in any case, even if I'm a student beyond hope, please continue to try to do so. Jochen