Mosquitoes news, articles and features | New Scientist /topic/mosquitoes/ Science news and science articles from New Scientist Sun, 12 Jul 2026 10:39:57 +0000 en-US hourly 1 https://wordpress.org/?v=7.0.1 242057827 Striking photo essay examines deadly spread of dengue fever in Nepal /article/2523223-striking-photo-essay-examines-deadly-spread-of-dengue-fever-in-nepal/?utm_campaign=RSS|NSNS&utm_content=mosquitoes&utm_medium=RSS&utm_source=NSNS Wed, 22 Apr 2026 17:00:48 +0000 /?post_type=article&p=2523223
Researchers have found Aedes aegypti and Aedes albopictus mosquitoes and their larvae in Chandannath, Nepal, a high-altitude area
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These striking photographs tell a deadly story about climate change and dengue fever, generally the world’s fastest-spreading mosquito-borne disease.

Photographer ’s photo essay The Ascent of Temperatures explores how dengue has spread to Nepal’s Himalayan districts, including Chandannath, which, at 2438 metres above sea level, is one of the highest towns where Aedes aegypti and Aedes albopictus mosquitoes and their larvae have been discovered. Previously, these mosquitoes, which transmit dengue and other diseases, had been observed only at elevations of up to 2100 metres, according to the photographer.

Segalerba has been exploring “how traditional knowledge systems respond to external pressures”, and was investigating the spread of dengue into high-altitude areas in the Peruvian Andes when he learned of what was happening in Nepal. “It turned out to be the clearest setting for that question: a millennia-old medical tradition with its own framework for understanding illness, suddenly facing a disease it had never encountered before,” he says.

Recently, dengue has spread across most of Nepal, fuelled by climate change as well as increasing travel. According to , at least six people died of dengue in 2025 and around 9000 were infected, with the virus now having spread to 76 out of the country’s 77 districts.

A female Aedes aegypti mosquito seen close up
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Above, a female Aedes aegypti mosquito is shown in detail under a microscope. The Nepal 91ɫƬ Research Council (NHRC), working with the Institute of Tropical Medicine in Antwerp, Belgium, examines larvae and adult mosquitoes for changes in colour or shape that show they are becoming resistant to insecticides or adapting to different altitudes.

Below, Ishan Gautam, associate professor and chief of the Natural History Museum at Tribhuvan University in Kathmandu, shows Aedes larvae to students at Geetamata Secondary School, also in Kathmandu. The university organises awareness campaigns where local people are shown live Aedes mosquito larvae, and learn about their breeding habits and the importance of removing potential breeding sites like stagnant water.

Students examine Aedes larvae during an awareness campaign organised by Tribhuvan University
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In the image below, Amchi Khedup Loden Gurung packs traditional Sowa Rigpa (Tibetan) medicines in a clinic in Jomsom, northern Nepal.

Traditional Tibetan healer Amchi Khedup Loden Gurung prepares medicines in a clinic in Jomsom, Nepal

Mosquito nets are being encouraged around Chandannath: below, local resident Devi Kannya Katayata breastfeeds her son Nehan Budha under a net at home.

People are being encouraged to use mosquito nets in Chandannath, Nepal, following an unprecedented spread of the dengue virus in areas 2400 metres or more above sea level
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In the image below, Sunita Baral, a PhD student at the NHRC, examines a mosquito inside a rearing cage. The council studies larvae and adult specimens from many habitats to discover more about the dengue-carrying mosquitoes circulating across Nepal.

A mosquito is captured in a rearing cage at the Nepal 91ɫƬ Research Council laboratories
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Below, sheets are seen drying in the sun in the courtyard of Pokhara Hospital. Pokhara is the main gateway to the high-altitude region of Mustang, where Segalerba says dengue cases have recently been reported. Experts fear reported cases are a small fraction of the true infection level, he says, because around 90 per cent of infected people are asymptomatic, and many cases and deaths may go unreported.

Sheets dry in the courtyard of Pokhara Hospital, Nepal
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Genetic trick to make mosquitoes malaria resistant passes key test /article/2508035-genetic-trick-to-make-mosquitoes-malaria-resistant-passes-key-test/?utm_campaign=RSS|NSNS&utm_content=mosquitoes&utm_medium=RSS&utm_source=NSNS Wed, 10 Dec 2025 16:00:24 +0000 /?post_type=article&p=2508035
Scientists tested the approach on Anopheles gambiae mosquitoes, which are endemic to Tanzania, where they transmit malaria
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A genetic technology known as a gene drive could help prevent malaria by spreading genes in wild mosquitoes that stop them transmitting the parasite. Tests in a lab in Tanzania have now confirmed that one potential gene drive should achieve this if it were releasedin the country. “It would be a game-changing technology, that’s for sure,” says at Imperial College London. A specific piece of DNA in the genome of an animal is normally passed on to only half its offspring, because a parent’s DNA is divided in half among egg or sperm. Gene drives increase this proportion, meaning a bit of DNA can spread rapidly through a population even if it provides no evolutionary benefit. There are many natural gene drives that work via all kinds of mechanisms – perhaps even in some human populations – and in 2013, biologists developed artificial gene drives using CRISPR gene-editing technology, which works by copying pieces of DNA from one chromosome to another. The idea is to use these drives to spread bits of DNA that block malaria transmission – but which bits? Christophides reported in 2022that the development of malaria parasites inside mosquitoes can be greatly reduced by two tiny proteins, one derived from honeybees and the other from the African clawed frog. The added genes for these antimalarial proteins can be linked to the gene for an enzyme that helps mosquitoes digest blood, so the antimalarial proteins are made after a mosquito feeds and get secreted into its gut. But these tests were done using lab strains of mosquitoes and malarial parasites collected decades ago, so it wasn’t clear if this approach would work in affected African countries today.
Now, researchers including Christophides and at the Ifakara 91ɫƬ Institute in Tanzania have modified local Anopheles gambiae mosquitoes to produce the components of a gene drive based on this approach. The components were kept separate, meaning the gene drive cannot spread, and the mosquitoes were housed in a secure facility. Tests show robust inhibition of malaria parasites taken from infected children, and also effective copying of the genes for the antimalarial proteins. “So we are now able to say that this technology could work in the field,” says Christophides. The next step will be to release mosquitoes that produce the antimalarial proteins on an island in Lake Victoria, to see how they behave in the wild. The team is engaging with local communities there as well as carrying out risk assessments, says Lwetoijera. “To date, the political and public support has remained positive.” The hope is that the gene drive could help eliminate malaria from areas where A. gambiae is the only species spreading malaria, says Christophides. “A gene drive may turn the tide,” he says. Several other groups are also working on gene drives for controlling malaria, and the technology is also being developed for controlling various pests. Genetically modified mosquitoes are already being released to control wild mosquito populations in some countries, but these approaches rely on continually releasing very large numbers of the insects.
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Hedonistic habits could turn you into a mosquito magnet /article/2496103-hedonistic-habits-could-turn-you-into-a-mosquito-magnet/?utm_campaign=RSS|NSNS&utm_content=mosquitoes&utm_medium=RSS&utm_source=NSNS Fri, 12 Sep 2025 12:00:55 +0000 /?post_type=article&p=2496103 2496103 Book Club: Readers admit they weren’t impressed with our latest novel /article/2475882-book-club-readers-admit-they-werent-impressed-with-our-latest-novel/?utm_campaign=RSS|NSNS&utm_content=mosquitoes&utm_medium=RSS&utm_source=NSNS Fri, 11 Apr 2025 08:45:57 +0000 /?post_type=article&p=2475882
Michel Nieva and his novel, Dengue Boy

We have read all sorts in the New Scientist Book Club, from Octavia E. Butler’s classic slice of dystopian fiction, Parable of the Sower, to space exploration in Adrian Tchaikovsky’s Alien Clay. Michel Nieva’s Dengue Boy (and this isn’t the article for you if you are yet to read it: spoilers ahead!) was something else entirely: a weird and technicolour vision of a dire future in a flooded world, where our perspective is that of a humanoid and homicidal mosquito.

There were parts of this novel that I loved, in particular Nieva’s wild inventiveness in dreaming up his future world. This is a place where the Antarctic ice thawed in 2197, and where rising sea levels mean that “Patagonia – a region once famous for its forests, lakes, and glaciers – was transformed into a disjointed trail of small, scorching-hot islands”.

It is a place where, thanks to “the total deforestation of the Amazon and all the forests in China and Africa, hundreds of thousands of previously unrecorded viruses now appeared every year”. And where the endless and awful ingenuity of humanity mean people are now trading on the Financial Virus Index. Powered by quantum computers, this is “capable not only of determining with 99.99% efficacy which of these new viruses would unleash a new pandemic, but also of gathering shares in the companies likely to benefit from their effects and offering them up to the market in packages which sold like hotcakes”. Brilliant idea!

I also think Nieva’s writing (ably translated by Rahul Bery) occasionally leaps to elevated levels. At one point, our protagonist is early to school (because she can fly there, unlike her classmates snarled in traffic). She has to “wait there, completely still, for several minutes, hours even, not knowing what to do with her excessive corporality”. Excessive corporality! What a gloriously apt description for this miserable mosquito.

There is an unbearable poignance, which has stayed with me since finishing, in Nieva’s vision of a Great Iceberg Gallery, where the super-rich can go to see bits of ancient ice floes. “One could not walk through the Great Iceberg Gallery and not feel the sudden weight of the world in its infancy. A reliquary of true planetary jewels, its combined age was greater than that of all humanity.”

And I can only admire Nieva’s virtuosity in thinking himself into the mind of a murderous mosquito. I think he largely pulls this off, and I enjoyed how my sympathies half wanted to be with our “stubbornly homicidal” protagonist, and half were violently put off by her actions.

Some of you also saw a lot of positives in the novel. “Once I worked out this is South American magical realism rather than science fiction, I’m enjoying it (big fan of Gabriel García Márquez, Italo Calvino and Umberto Eco). It’s a completely different genre,” wrote Emma Weisblatt on our Book Club , where all these comments are from. “It’s weird, surreal and allegorical and I think on those terms it works quite well.”

For Terry James, the start of the book was difficult, as it requires a lot of suspension of disbelief to accept Nieva’s mosquito protagonist (and its implausible size) – and then you have to deal with the “rough language”. But Terry was glad he kept going. “The more I read, the more I enjoyed it. I found the literary technique of revealing the inner struggle of the poor alongside the absurd wealth, privilege, and opulent extravagance of the rich as extremely effective,” he wrote. “This book is creative.”

I think David Jones nailed it when he said it “wasn’t comfortable reading”, but he “actually quite enjoyed it”. “It’s a very dystopian satirical and quite gory view of the future. A day to read and a day to digest how I felt about it,” he wrote.

But – and perhaps this is because I’m not a connoisseur of steampunk, as the novel is described on its cover – I found much to dislike too. That “excessive corporality” I so enjoyed in the mosquito comes out in various scenes of violence and sexual depravity that I found difficult to read. I’m a Stephen King fan – I don’t mind a bit of horror and gore. But I didn’t really understand what the abundance of vulgarity brought to the story here, other than totally grossing me out. I hated the sheepies! Really hated them! (Some might say: that was the point, but for me it was a point I wasn’t keen to see made.)

And I found the parts of the novel when our mosquito was out on its bloody adventures far more compelling than the Borges-esque “computer game within a computer game” section that we got to later on. That was on the wrong side of surreal for me, or I just wasn’t getting it. Terry James also took issue with the “Mighty Anarch” component of the story and failed to grasp any meaning in it. “I call this kind of ideology pseudo-intellectual because it sounds very smart but is not meaningful in a holistic, integrated system,” he wrote.

Overall, for me, this wasn’t a book I’d return to, and I would say the majority of our members were also more negative than positive on this one. Judith Lazell found it “disappointing”. “Gratuitous sexual fantasy and undeveloped characters; violence explicit and revolting. Perhaps that was the point,” she wrote – although she did add that Nieva’s “description of the local environment [was] effective in evoking an awful place to live”.

For Eliza Rose and Andy Feest, it was their least favourite book club read so far. Like me, Eliza also wasn’t a fan of the body horror – but she liked the corrupt corporations part of the storyline. “I feel he did tell a story and I suppose ended it satisfactorily but I didn’t need all the gore,” she wrote.

Andy described the story as “plain weird”, and felt that while Nieva had come up with an interesting concept, he could have used a lot more backstory and detail. “The end was disappointing (not to say confusing too),” wrote Andy. “Overall, I was thankful that this was a shortish book as I am not sure I would have finished it if it were a larger novel (and I hate not finishing books I’ve started… and paid for).”

Perhaps Andy won’t have to pay for the next book we’ll be reading: Larry Niven’s , an old classic that many of you may have on your shelves. Come and tell us what you think of it on our , try out an extract here and get an insight into how Larry came up with the mechanics of his epic creation in this piece he’s written for us here.

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The New Scientist Book Club has been reading Michel Nieva’s Dengue Boy, a tale of a demented future in which a humanoid mosquito, whose monstrous appearance repulses everyone, takes his revenge in the dying years of an exploited Earth. This week, our culture editor Alison Flood caught up with Nieva to delve into how he got into the mind of a mosquito, the importance of telling sci-fi stories from a South American perspective, and the inevitability of capitalism even at the end of the world.

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Blackbird deaths point to looming West Nile virus threat in the UK /article/2470449-blackbird-deaths-point-to-looming-west-nile-virus-threat-in-the-uk/?utm_campaign=RSS|NSNS&utm_content=mosquitoes&utm_medium=RSS&utm_source=NSNS Fri, 07 Mar 2025 10:00:12 +0000 /?post_type=article&p=2470449
Blackbird numbers have fallen in the UK as the Usutu virus has taken hold
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A deadly virus is killing blackbirds across the UK. Beyond the risk to the birds, its spread indicates that mosquito-borne viruses now pose a growing threat to humans and animals in the country, in part as a result of climate change.

The virus in question, Usutu, originated in South Africa in 1959 but is now widespread in Europe. It causes deadly disease in certain bird species, particularly blackbirds, and was first detected in the UK in 2020. In some parts of the country, most notably London, blackbird populations have dropped by more than 40 per cent since 2018. “We first noticed the decline at the same time as Usutu popped up,” says at the British Trust for Ornithology.

Although devastating for bird life, Usutu poses a low risk to humans and mammals. Infections in people are rare and generally only cause a mild fever, but the arrival of the virus in the UK marked the first time a mosquito-borne viral zoonosis – a disease that can be transmitted from an animal to a human – had emerged in animal hosts in the country. Virus experts are keeping a close watch on how far and fast the disease is spreading because it could be a template for the future spread of other mosquito-borne diseases.

For example, the West Nile virus spreads in the same way as Usutu and requires the same environmental conditions. “The same mosquitoes that can transmit Usutu typically can transmit West Nile, and the same birds which act as hosts [for Usutu] can also act as hosts of West Nile,” says at the UK’s Animal and Plant 91ɫƬ Agency (APHA).

Humans can also be infected by West Nile virus from a mosquito bite, but its symptoms can be more severe than those of Usutu. Around 20 per cent of those infected will experience symptoms, which include fever, headache, body aches, vomiting and diarrhoea. In rare cases, the virus can cause serious inflammation of the brain and spinal cord, which can be fatal. There is no known human vaccine.

Climate change has helped accelerate the spread of West Nile virus through northern and eastern Europe, , as the virus thrives in warm summer temperatures. In the Netherlands, Usutu was first detected in 2016 and West Nile virus followed in 2020.UK officials fear a similar pattern will play out in their country, with that the climate there is becoming increasingly hospitable to mosquito-borne viruses. “The idea is that, if we have Usutu here, West Nile is probably going to come at some point and is likely to persist, given the right conditions,” says Folly.

In response to the threat, APHA launched a project in 2023 to track the emergence and transmission pathways of Usutu and other mosquito-borne viruses in wild birds. This virus-tracing infrastructure will be vital if the country is to respond quickly to West Nile’s arrival, says Folly. “Our real goal, or drive from a governmental point of view, is to be able to detect these [new viruses] circulating in animal populations before we get transmission to humans.”

at Erasmus University Medical Center in Rotterdam has been studying the emergence of Usutu and West Nile virus in the Netherlands. Although West Nile hasn’t been detected since 2022, she believes the virus is circulating at a low level, kept in check currently by the country’s relatively cool climate. “I believe it is present, but it needs the right circumstances to flare up,” she says. A UK detection of West Nile is now all but inevitable, says Sikkema, but she believes similar climatic factors could prevent the virus spreading too widely for now.

But rising summer temperatures, including the – which the UK’s Met Office weather agency defines as when minimum temperatures fail to fall below 20°C – could change the picture in the UK, the Netherlands and other northern European nations in coming years, warns Sikkema. “Mosquito-borne disease is not [just] on your Spanish holiday or when you go to the South Americas,” says Folly.

As well as the potential risk of West Nile virus to people, Folly says we shouldn’t forget what Usutu is doing to the UK’s blackbirds: “If 40 per cent of humans dropped dead in Greater London, you’d know about it quite quickly.”

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Read an extract from Michel Nieva’s science fiction novel Dengue Boy /article/2470324-read-an-extract-from-michel-nievas-science-fiction-novel-dengue-boy/?utm_campaign=RSS|NSNS&utm_content=mosquitoes&utm_medium=RSS&utm_source=NSNS Fri, 28 Feb 2025 10:13:09 +0000 /?post_type=article&p=2470324
Michel Nieva’s Dengue Boy is set on a drowned future Earth
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Dead, you mean? Spread-eagle on that strange white surface which lay beneath the inclement Antarctic sun, Dengue Destroyed saw everything flash by in no more than a second. What of life is there to look back on in the space of a few instants when a boy, a girl, a destroyed void, believes it is about to die? Might it think of its dear mother, lament the father it never knew, or perhaps recall, some humorous or traumatic anecdote involving its classmates? Truthfully, not much else had happened during her brief time on Earth. However (for the mind works in mysterious and unpredictable ways, especially the mind of a mutant mosquito), Dengue Destroyed did not think about any of these people, but rather about a story her mother used to read her at bedtime, the story of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs. She remembered the opening by heart: “Once upon a time, on a frozen, windy winter’s night, there lived a queen. This queen was watching the snow fall as she knitted by the window. Through the window, the snowflakes fell slowly and rhythmically in unpredictable patterns, like feathers from an infinite pillow. As she gazed in wonder at the falling snow, she accidentally pricked one of her fingers with the needle. Three drops of blood fell onto the snow. And the queen thought to herself: if only I could have a daughter who was as white as snow, as red as blood, and as beautiful as winter!” This opening always unsettled Dengue Boy (as he was back then). Among other things, he didn’t understand half the words: what the heck was winter, what was cold, what was snow, and why did they cause such fascination? A daughter as cherished as snow, as beautiful as winter . . . The mystery of those words, whose meanings had always escaped him, aroused an even greater suspicion: does this mean that I, the aberrant Dengue Boy, with my green and yellow blotches, must be as white as snow and as beautiful as winter for my mommy to truly love and cherish me?

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It was impossible to know, and in this future in which cold, winter, and snow had disappeared from the earth, there was no empirical way of experiencing their effects (at least not for a wretched boy from Victorica). Naturally, his mother, who had also spent all her miserable life in Victorica, wasn’t much help. All she knew (or intuited so strongly that she believed she knew) was that snow was soft and beautiful, and the skin of beautiful children had the same color and pleasant texture, unlike her Dengue Child, whose epidermis was furry, harsh, a greenish-yellowy color. Because of this, Dengue Boy, like some kind of Kabbalistic rabbi, convinced himself that, if he could access the mystifying meaning of cold, winter and snow, he would open the sacred chest of its mysteries, and the secret of how to obtain his mother’s affection. Because there was nothing the insect wished for more than to be white like snow, beautiful like winter, and cherished by his mother! The desire to access the enigmatic material hidden by these words took hold of the poor insect, and he pored over every dictionary and encyclopedia he could find in search of the answers. He read the definitions again and again: Winter. Noun. Obs. Extinct season in the terrestrial year which used to occur between autumn and spring, also extinct. E.g.: “Winter was the coldest time in the year.” Cold. Noun. Obs. Bodily sensation produced by low temperatures, characteristic of ancient winter. E.g.: “It was cold during winter, especially if there was snow.” Snow. Noun. Precipitation in the form of small white ice crystals formed directly from the water vapor of the air at a temperature of less than 32°F, which used to occur during the terrestrial winter, and which still occurs on other planets or on Earth via artificial means. E.g.: “There was so much snow during winter!” The poor boy read these definitions, and reread them, and then read again, but, to his great disappointment, understood nothing. Was it because (as his classmates always claimed) he was a halfwit? Winter, cold, snow. Mere words. Words! And worse still, words which had to be explained using other words, whose definitions were even more vague and imprecise. W-i-n-t-er, c-o-l-d, s-n-ow. Hermetic hieroglyphs which the boy relished phoneme by phoneme, under the illusion that by doing so the flesh that had once lain beneath their vibrant skin would not evaporate before his eyes. But, removed from the meaning that had once breathed life into them, all that remained was a hollow carcass of meaningless sound. W-i-n-t-er, c-o-l-d, s-n-ow. Atmospheric phenomena which so many humans and other species had suffered and endured over millennia, and which were now a mere planetary mystery, speculative prose written by fossils, the empty scriptures of the water and the soil, the geological imprint of nothingness! The only season the Pampas and Antarctic Caribbean knew was summer, scorching, unrelenting, homogenous. So when Dengue Void, her body still numb from the poison, believed she was going to die, and saw a drop of her own blood (to be precise, the blood she had indiscriminately sucked from the children and office workers of Victorica), yes, when she saw that blood trickling across the strange, white surface she had fallen onto, she remembered that snow was white, which immediately reminded her of the opening to the story his mother used to tell him (back when he was a boy), the perplexing fable of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs. And indeed, the memory she believed her last was fitting, for her poisoned body had in fact landed on the ice-skating rink of the Great Winter Cruise, the cruise company’s flagship, which traveled along the coast of the Antarctic Caribbean, recreating for its visitors the cold season, now vanished from the earth, and its elemental materials: snow, glaciers, and icebergs. On these luxury cruise ships, run using AIS’s state-of the-art technology, tourists could experience the unique delights of winter for themselves, including one of its greatest attractions, the biggest ice rink on the planet! And that was precisely where Dengue Dying had landed, ruining the tourists’ fun. Picture the scene: on this imposing slab of ice, one-hundred-twenty-one feet long and fifty-five wide, which crowned the terrace of the twenty-floor cruise ship with a direct view of the pristine, burning sea, huge crowds of visitors had flocked to try out a unique experience, quite possibly for the first time—a journey through time to another geological era, since these spectacular landscapes did not exist naturally anywhere on Earth. It was not only an opportunity to skate with the unmistakable and elegant stride of ice skates on a frozen sheet, but to do so at sub-zero temperatures, since the atmosphere in which the rink had been installed recreated the feel of the harsh winters of old New York, long flooded and submerged beneath the waves. On top of that, it was Christmas, international tourism’s busiest and most eagerly awaited season. And so, as the carols rang out, enthralled tourists clad in heavy coats moved like swans gliding over a terra incognita, this white rectangle whose temperature was sustained by the herculean efforts of extremely powerful refrigerating machines, a surface of artificial ice decorated with flags of all the countries from before the Great Thaw, opposite a monumental, pure gold statue of Prometheus stealing fire from the gods, for the rink was an imitation of the long-vanished one at Rockefeller Center, in old New York, also many leagues under the sea now. Naturally, the sculptor hired by the cruise ship had been astute enough to replace the flame in Prometheus’s right hand with an enormous block of pure ice, which the titan was robbing from the abyss of planetary time so that these wealthy tourists could recover (for as long as the cruise lasted) a geological era now permanently eclipsed on Earth: the Holocene. In fact, this was the cruise company’s slogan: “12,000 years of history in one place, The Great Winter Cruise”, as it promised to perfectly recreate that lost planetary terrain which winter as humans had known it was born and had died. Thus, “hibernation” (as the company called the cruise experience in its advertisements) progressed upward from the bottom floors, narrating twelve thousand years of the history of winter in ascending order. It began on the bottom deck, where they had recreated the end of the Pleistocene in an enormous fridge with robotic mammoths and mastodons, including a family-friendly game in which you had to start a fire with sticks and stones before prehistoric mammals attacked. The higher levels offered a variety of experiences from the old winter: the historical ones included invading Scandinavian cities with a Viking ship, with the ability to kill, sack and rape, or crossing the Andes on General San Martín’s white horse, while on the floors dedicated to general entertainment there were ski slopes, cold chambers in which the auroras borealis and australis were recreated using lasers, and others in which you could experience all different kinds of wintry precipitation, including snow, hail, and sleet. There was also an enormous igloo with an open-air cinema, casino, spa, carousel, cocktail bar, and a sushi and BBQ restaurant, among other “hibernation” attractions, which, the cruise ship’s advertisements assured visitors, recreated winter in perfect detail. The ancient, frozen delights of ice, snow, and cold were an authentic treasure of the gods, stolen by Prometheus himself for the exclusive enjoyment of visitors to the cruise: a true paradise in which you could access a secret mystery that was now irretrievably lost. The skaters slid across the rink in an atmosphere of pure jubilation, helped along by the Christmas carols, and people laughed as they crashed hilariously into one another and danced, beaming at one another in shared bliss. A true, unforgettable celebration that would be forever recorded onto the tourists’ retinas, an authentic dream, had it not been for the mosquito landing violently and abruptly on the ice rink and ruining everything. This extract is reproduced with permission from the novel by Michel Nieva (translated by Rahul Bery), out now with Serpent’s Tail. North American edition available from . This novel is the latest pick for the New Scientist Book Club. Sign up and read along with us here]]>
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The idea that the hero of would be a mosquito emerged in 2020, during the peak of the covid-19 pandemic, when a dengue outbreak exploded in my hometown, Buenos Aires. Dengue fever spreads through the Aedes aegypti mosquito. This insect thrives in tropical and subtropical climates and is common in many warm and humid regions of northern Argentina.

However, in recent decades, due to global warming, it has spread to regions where the climate has traditionally been cold or temperate, such as Buenos Aires and even Patagonia. It so happened that one of my best friends became infected with dengue in 2020, but since all the media attention was focused on covid-19, public hospitals in the city had restricted tests and there was no way to get a proper diagnosis or treatment. Furthermore, there were no effective vaccines or medications for dengue at the time.

During this precarious time for my friend and for the people with dengue in Argentina, the US company Moderna announced its vaccine against covid-19, just a few days after the genetic sequence of SARS-Cov-2 was published. This made me think about the terrible corporate bias in scientific research, as mosquito-borne diseases (dengue, zika, chikungunya, yellow fever, among others) have been killing hundreds of thousands of people for centuries. The mosquito, in fact, is considered the deadliest animal to humans, and according to historian , it has killed more humans than anything else in history.

However, because these diseases affect people in lower-income countries, there was never adequate investment in vaccines or treatments. Meanwhile, biotechnology companies only needed months to develop, patent and sell products tackling covid-19, which ensured them substantial monetary profit.

So, the idea came to me to tell the story of a Global South pandemic, through the lens of the mosquito itself.

Partly inspired by artists I admire (Franz Kafka, David Cronenberg, Hideshi Hino) and leaning a little ironically into the most commercially popular genre in Latin America, autofiction, I became convinced that my story’s imaginary subtitle should be “the autofiction of a mosquito”. At the same time, one of the themes in my writing is the non-human, and I was interested in the challenge of making an insect the protagonist of a novel (a genre historically designed to narrate human times, psychologies and stories). How to mimic and achieve empathy with a creature so alien to the human experience as an insect, particularly one as annoying as the mosquito?

I had to become a mosquito, adopt its perspective. I appropriated the famous Flaubertian motto “Madame Bovary, c’est moi” and turned it into my own: le moustique, c’est moi.

Ursula K. Le Guin once said the , allowing the migration of ideas from fiction to other scientific and technical discourses. In this way, the genre becomes a mutant transition (as Dengue Boy is) between literature and non-literary knowledge.

I have always greatly appreciated this idea, because nothing pleases me more in my task as a writer than researching topics I would never have even noticed before.

For this book, I consulted dozens of papers and manuals on entomology and I became a “mosquitologist” overnight. It was crucial to know the details of the mosquito’s anatomy in order to describe it and understand how its body works and feels. Thus, although the protagonist is inspired by my friend, who is a man, I discovered that the mosquitoes that transmit disease are female, which forced me to transform my plot on the spot.

The female perspective also led me to investigate how a non-mammalian, oviparous animal engages in maternal care – if it does at all – and I became captivated by ovology and the representation of eggs. The eggs designed by H.R. Giger for the movie Alien, those drawn and classified by naturalist Ernst Haeckel in his illustrated treatises, and Georges Bataille’s Story of the Eye also fuelled this ovophilic obsession.

In this novel, I tried to tell a story about climate change from a perspective that recovered more-than-human lives, and I hope the reader empathises with my hero – just as I also became a mosquito while conceiving and imagining it.

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