After lunch, I stepped outside to
run errands. A blast of hot, humid air washed over me as I opened the door. We
just finished winter with a blizzard, and now it is summer! Then the rain began
to fall. I stood under the overhang and watched as huge, splashing, cold drops plunged
down through the warm air. Now it not only felt like summer, it smelled like summer.
Rain falls on rocks and water in the Boundary Waters. Photo by Larry Stone. |
You have probably smelled it, too:
that sharp, pleasant, green scent of
rain on dry earth. Those same wonderful odors will even rise up from concrete
and asphalt. This smell has a fancy name, and also a biological explanation.
The name is “petrichor,” which comes from the Greek word for rock (petra), and
their word for the fluid that flows in the veins of the gods in Greek mythology
(ichor). You are smelling the blood of the gods sprayed up from the rocks.
It is defined as "the
distinctive scent which accompanies the first rain after a long warm dry
spell."
This wonderful word was coined in
1964, by Isabel Joy Bear and R. G. Thomas, two Australian researchers who
discovered that the scent originates from an oil which plants produce during
dry spells to retard seed germination and early plant growth. This may be an
adaptation plants use to limit competition during times of low moisture. Rain
washes the oil away, stimulating germination and growth again. During the dry
spells, the oil may also be absorbed into rocks and soils. Falling raindrops
liberate the compounds from both plants and rocks, and fling them into the air
we breathe.
The rain tapered off, and I walked
down the street on my errands. From the bare soil in expectant flower gardens,
another scent rose up to meet my nose. This earthy aroma is characteristic of healthy,
post-rain soils, and sometimes is even included in perfumes. The name for this
scent, “geosmin” also has a Greek origin (combining the words for earth and
smell) and a biological explanation.
Geosmin, an organic compound, is produced
by several classes of microbes in the soil, including cyanobacteria (blue-green
algae) and actinobacteria (especially Streptomyces, which are important to
medicine as a source for antibacterial and antifungal agents as well as
anticancer drugs). The organisms thrive when the conditions are damp and warm,
and create geosmin as a byproduct of living. In an effort to reproduce before
they dry out, the bacteria also release geosmin-scented spores. Rain flings
these compounds into the air, just as it does with petrichor, and we smell
“earth.”
Smelling that wonderful earthy
smell is one thing, but tasting it is quite another. Beets, some wines, and
bottom feeding fish like catfish and carp all derive their characteristic
earthy flavor from geosmin. Some folks like it, and others don’t. Even the
water we drink can be tainted with the flavor, though it will not hurt you. Human
taste buds are very sensitive to geosmin, and the average person can detect it
at a concentration of 0.7 parts per billion. The human nose is even more
sensitive, and is able to detect geosmin at concentrations as low as 5 parts
per trillion.
In deserts, the presence of geosmin
usually indicates water. Camels may follow the scent to an oasis, and then
disperse the spores to new places on their travels. Some cacti scent their
flowers with geosmin, thereby attracting thirsty insects who are tricked into
serving the plant as pollinators. Closer to home, some biologists suspect that
petrichor, washed into streams by rain, signals spawning time for freshwater
fish.
In Australia, aboriginal people
associate geosmin with the first life-giving rains of the wet season, and with
the color green. So important is this smell that geosmin perfume, rubbed onto
their bodies, serves as a symbolic
connection of body and landscape. According to research done at the University
of Queensland, “The odor is believed to be protective and cleansing, linking
present generations to their ancestors.”
Rain is grace; rain is the sky descending to the earth; without rain,
there would be no life. -- John Updike
Without rain, we could not smell
petrichor, geosmin, the blood of the gods, the scent of the earth, the link to
generations past. Without rain, we could not smell summer.
Soon the clouds thinned and
dispersed, the pavement dried, and the sun shone. The smell of summer lingered
on the breeze, and lilac buds began bursting with green in their effort to
catch up!
This article was originally
published in 2013.
Emily’s second book, Natural
Connections:
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For more than 50 years, the Cable Natural History Museum has
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