A week and a half ago the mysteries of my genetic programming were tentatively explained to me. For a $99 fee, a California-based genomics company analyzed my DNA.
It estimated my heritage is 67.2 percent European, 18.5 percent Native American, and 1.7 percent African (the remainder is unclear). Delighted, I forgetfully shared only the first two aspects of that result with a co-worker Wednesday.
“Well, that was kind of obvious,” he replied. “We already knew what you were.”
He had a point. Those who know me well are aware my father immigrated from Germany, and my mother’s parents came from Mexico. You don’t need a degree in Mexican history to know the nation’s population is heavily “mestizo” (a Spanish term used for someone of mixed Spanish and Native American descent)...