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7<br />
THE NATURE OF THE EVIDENCE<br />
The collection phase of the Isles research project began ten years ago, in 1996, under the title of<br />
the Oxford Genetic Atlas Project. I obtained ethical permission to collect DNA samples from<br />
volunteers with the specific objective of discovering more about our genetic history. Over the next<br />
few years, my research team and I worked our way all over the Isles. We collected over 10,000<br />
DNA samples and travelled over 80,000 miles by train, plane, boat, car and bus. Eventually I had<br />
to draw a line under the collection phase and concentrate on distilling some meaning from the<br />
thousands of DNA samples that now lay crowded in the lab freezers. We had been putting them<br />
through the analytical procedures more or less as they were being collected, converting the drab<br />
white threads of DNA into the sequences which would, or so we dearly hoped, hold the secrets of<br />
the ancient people of the Isles. Displayed on a computer screen they looked detached, dead –<br />
nothing like the talismans of ancient histories that I hoped they would become.<br />
It took a lot of mental effort constantly to remind myself that every single one of these strings of<br />
letters and numbers represented the journey of an ancestor. A journey that at one stage almost<br />
certainly involved a sea crossing in a fragile craft to landfall on the Isles and an uncertain future.<br />
Fantastic though it sounds, it had to be true that each one of the thousands upon thousands of readouts<br />
that flashed from the analyser to the computer in a fraction of a second had been carried across<br />
the sea in the cells of an ancestor. How could I get these mute listings to tell me their stories? How<br />
could I get them to sing? If only, I thought one day, I could read in the letters of the genetic code the<br />
language of the bearer. How wonderful that would be – and how much easier than the task that lay<br />
ahead. If, just by looking, I could recognize a Gaelic word or a Saxon spelling somewhere in the<br />
sequence of DNA letters. But the genes were stubbornly silent, oblivious to the tongues of their<br />
bearers.<br />
Mathematicians have devised a whole array of statistical tests to sieve through DNA results,<br />
mechanically and without feeling. Indeed, most scientific papers on this kind of genetics spend at<br />
least half the time agonizing over what is the correct statistical treatment. It is necessary, if only to<br />
get results published, to know how to do this and fortunately we had in the lab several people<br />
skilled in the art. They, in particular Eileen, Jayne and Sara, put the accumulating genetic data<br />
through their paces. They ran Hudson tests, Mantel tests, distance-based clustering analyses, drew<br />
genetic matrices based on Fst and Nei’s D, performed spatial auto-correlation tests and many more.<br />
Here are some of the results that came screaming out of the computer. It is a set of genetic<br />
comparisons from mitochondrial DNA between the four regions of the Isles.