Cloning and the human self

Cloning and the human self

Photo by José León on Unsplash

Originally published 20 March 2001

I start­ed writ­ing this col­umn on cloning six months ago, then put it aside.

At that time I said, “Cloning by nuclear trans­fer is not easy. Dol­ly [the Scot­tish sheep] was the sole suc­cess out of 277 attempts. The suc­cess rate for all cloning exper­i­ments is only a few per­cent. Most clones die in the womb or at birth, many with abnor­mal­i­ties. Giv­en these dif­fi­cul­ties, the cloning of humans would not seem to be an imme­di­ate prospect.”

No one, it seemed to me then, would try cloning a human when the odds against suc­cess were so long. The birth of a deformed child or the wreck­age of so many embryos had the poten­tial to bring the house down on the heads of the cloning researchers. Cloning is con­tro­ver­sial in the best of cir­cum­stances; fail­ure would be a pub­lic rela­tions (and moral) catastrophe.

I under­es­ti­mat­ed how quick­ly cloning fever would advance. Today, the media are full of reports of immi­nent human clones. Per­haps the most seri­ous ven­ture is that pro­posed by repro­duc­tive phys­i­ol­o­gist Panos Zavos of the Uni­ver­si­ty of Ken­tucky and Ital­ian fer­til­i­ty doc­tor Sev­eri­no Anti­nori. They intend to try cloning a human baby some­time with­in the next few years. For all we know, some­one else may already have tried.

The brave new world of human cloning is pre­sum­ably upon us.

The eth­i­cal, philo­soph­i­cal, and the­o­log­i­cal debates will now begin in earnest.

At the heart of the debates is a ques­tion that has been around since the dawn of time: What is the human self?

This much is cer­tain: The human self is not a “thing,” like a chair or a motor­cy­cle. Every cell in a human body is replaced every year or two; some organs are renewed on a week­ly or month­ly basis. Old cells make new ones, then expire. The mate­r­i­al stuff of the human self blows in and out of the body like an unceas­ing wind.

What lets a self endure is not atoms but information.

Every cell in a human body con­tains an arm’s length of DNA that, in prin­ci­ple, con­tains the bio­chem­i­cal blue­print for build­ing a repli­ca of the body. In fact, day by day, hour by hour, cell by cell, a liv­ing crea­ture clones itself. For exam­ple, the cells in the iris­es of a per­son­’s eyes come and go; that’s atoms. But the genes deter­mine that the eyes stay brown or blue or green; that’s information.

A per­son­’s genet­ic code could be tran­scribed into an elec­tron­ic data bank (or carved on stone tablets if you had enough stone) and used a hun­dred or a thou­sand years from now to cre­ate a phys­i­cal repli­ca of the per­son. In prin­ci­ple, cre­at­ing a future clone would not require the preser­va­tion of actu­al DNA, only the infor­ma­tion con­tained there­in. Infor­ma­tion is poten­tial­ly immortal.

Of course, no human clone will be a per­fect repli­ca of the orig­i­nal per­son, even if the genet­ic infor­ma­tion is exact­ly pre­served. The expres­sion of genes is depen­dent upon the chem­i­cal envi­ron­ment in which they are expressed. A clone might be sub­tly dif­fer­ent at birth from the DNA donor, as an iden­ti­cal twin can be sub­tly dif­fer­ent from his or her sibling.

But, even if phys­i­cal repli­ca­tion were exact, the clone would cer­tain­ly not repli­cate a human self. After all, iden­ti­cal twins are phys­i­cal clones, and no one doubts that they qual­i­fy as sep­a­rate and unique human selves. A human self is more than a genome.

A self is also a rich store of con­scious and uncon­scious mem­o­ries, an always grow­ing ensem­ble of expe­ri­ences some­how stored as webs of neu­rons in the brain. In prin­ci­ple, this is infor­ma­tion, too. A wiring dia­gram show­ing the con­nec­tions and poten­ti­a­tion of every one of the myr­i­ad neu­rons in the brain might also be stored in a com­put­er or carved in stone and used a thou­sand years from now to repro­duce even the adult men­tal states of a future clone, although how this might be done is not even remote­ly imaginable.

The essence of the self then is infor­ma­tion — infor­ma­tion embod­ied in that flux of flow­ing mat­ter called life, part­ly inborn, part­ly acquired through expe­ri­ence. As the ancients guessed, the soul is imma­te­r­i­al and poten­tial­ly immor­tal, but they were appar­ent­ly wrong about the abil­i­ty of that imma­te­r­i­al thing to express itself in the absence of mat­ter. Infor­ma­tion must be stored in a phys­i­cal medi­um if it is to endure.

Dol­ly was news. The first human clone will be a sen­sa­tion, and will focus a sharp fierce light on the nature of the human self. No one likes to think about these things. We pre­fer to think of the human soul as a sort of dreamy, ethe­re­al thing that vis­its the world of mat­ter briefly and then goes off to sit on a cloud and play a harp. The grit­ty biotech­ni­cal future promis­es some­thing rather different.

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