Dreaming of Blue Roses
Recently on my daily walks near my house, I’ve been delighted by a lovely little blue flower that seems to grow all along the borders of the pathways and tracks around here. It’s just a weed, called ‘Orangkaegot’ in Korean, but what struck me is just how blue it is – or at least, how blue some of the specimens are, as its flowers vary from royal blue to purplish-blue.
Blue is not a common colour in flowers. The petunia, for example, synthesizes blue pigment and produces pure blue petals. The higher the pH in the cellular vacuoles - the closed sacs, made of membranes with organic molecules inside - in which blue pigment is accumulated, the more pure blue the colour will be. So the petunia and ‘Orangkaegot’ must have a pretty high pH in their cellular vacuoles.
I’ve just finished my book or the cultural history of the rose, and the next big thing in the world of commercial roses will be the first truly blue rose. This is the Holy Grail of rose breeding. The association of the colour blue with dreaming, melancholy, the impossible, transcendence, infinity, and the soul itself, suggests that a blue coloured rose would certainly evoke some interesting reactions. For the German Romantic poet Novalis the ‘blue flower’ became a metaphor for the unobtainable and impossible heights towards which the true poet must reach, even at the risk of self-destruction.
Meilland’s rose ‘Charles de Gaulle’ and Tantau’s ‘Mainzer Fastnacht’ ( known in Britain as ‘Blue Moon’) both claim to be blue, but they are not. Nor by any objective estimation is a more recent Japanese effort called "Suntory Blue Rose Applause’, marketed in 2005 after twenty years of research, to be described as ‘blue’. All these roses are lilac.
Nevertheless, the Arab agriculturalist Ibn-el- ‘Awwam in his 12th century treatise on agriculture and gardening declares that ‘the colours of Roses are very many, red, white, yellow, the colour of zulite (celestial blue) and another which is blue outside and yellow within.’ But it is probable that the roses he describes were hand dyed to look blue.
it is not simply a case of inserting a blue gene from a petunia or an ‘Orangkaegot’ into the rose’s DNA to create a blue rose. If this was attempted, it would, apparently, form a pink pigment. In fact, if we try to change the genes that determine cell pH there is the risk of changing a whole range of other cell functions as well. But at least in theory, a very small interior change can cause a revolutionary outward one. Recently, an Indian-Chinese team of biochemists attempted to manipulate bacterial enzymes in the petals of white rose to convert L-glutamine in the blue pigment indogoidine. The bacteria transferred the pigment-producing genes to the rose genome, and as a result, a blue colour spread from the injection site. But there was one big problem: the colour (which certainly looks blue in the photographs I have seen), is short-lived and patchy, and requires each time the injection of the enzyme.
It seems Mother Nature cannot be sufficiently coerced, and so the blue rose remains as impossible today as it was for the German Romantics, although by the time my book is published, science may have finally triumphed. One thing for sure, whoever succeeds in producing a truly blue rose will become very rich. In our novelty-obsessed culture, such a rose is bound to be a sure-fire hit.
But a final thought. While the ingredients necessary to form blue pigmentation have almost certainly not been part of the rose’s chemistry for the past few thousand years, it is certainly possible that there used to exist a blue rose that went extinct. So perhaps, as the ice melts due to global warming, the seeds of a long extinct blue rose will be revealed and coaxed into life, and we shall have blue roses once again, courtesy of Mother Nature herself, inadvertently aided, to be sure, by human ecological malpractice.