The
Quest of Christof Koch
by David Dobbs
from Scientific
American Mind, July
2005
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Consciousness, people in brain science will tell you, is
the greatest problem facing human biology and perhaps all
of science. It essentially means solving the
long-intractable mind-brain conundrum: How do our material
brains – the most complex physical systems known
— produce our immaterial but vital sense of
awareness? Scientists and philosophers of mind argue
fiercely about how to solve it and whether it’s even
solvable. Some say consciousness is illusory. (Try to
counter that one — a real headache.) Others say
consciousness exists but at too complex a level for humans
to fathom, like quantum mechanics to monkeys. Still others
believe consciousness will yield only when we discover new
physical laws underlying its creation.
Christof Koch rejects such skepticism. As one of the
world’s leading consciousness researchers, he
believes that consciousness is distinctly physical, that it
can be described by existing laws, and that he, with help
from collaborators and colleagues such as MIT’s
Tomaso Poggio and Koch’s close friend and longtime
collaborator the late Francis Crick, of double-helix fame,
is on the way to figuring it out. The key to cracking this
nut, says Koch, is to trace the “neural
correlates” of (that is, the neuronal activity
associated with) the simplest type of consciousness, which
is the awareness of something we see.
“Some of my colleagues think I’m naive,”
he says, “that this rather narrow focus won’t
reveal the workings. And they might be right. But as a
scientist, I think this is the most likely way to solve
this problem.” Koch takes faith that biology’s
Big Problems have so often fallen to a focus on the
particular. Mendel discovered the mechanics of heredity by
splicing pea plants; Darwin saw the workings of
natural selection in barnacles, birds, and dog breeding;
and, more recently, neuroscientist Eric Kandel won a Nobel
Prize (in 2000) when he revealed the microbiology of memory
by studying sea slugs. Koch believes defining the mechanism
behind the simplest kind of visual consciousness could
similarly open the door to understanding higher levels of
consciousness. He takes faith too in the highly supportive
environment at CalTech, where he heads the Computation and
Neural Systems program, in the aid of the twenty people in
his lab, and in the stimulation he gets from sharing ideas
with many colleagues and collaborators, from Kandel to
France’s eminent neuroscientist Stanislas Dehaene,
who think he’s on the right track.
Another Koch admirer is neurologist and writer Oliver
Sacks, who has known Koch since Francis Crick introduced
them in the late 1990s. Sacks, who admits a bias
because of his own fascination with the dynamics of visual
consciousness, thinks Koch’s is “both the most
fascinating and the most promising approach” to the
consciousness problem. “There’s a brilliant
directness to it,” he says. “And with his
energy and his mental quickness – well, you have to
give the man an excellent chance.”
Koch’s energy is indeed
striking. This is a man who dyes his hair orange and purple
and wears clothes in the same hues, all of which seem
natural extensions of an incandescent intellect and a
physical restlessness so profound that in his forties
– he is 48 now — he has taken up running
marathons and climbing big walls. He climbs as often as
possible at the spire and slabs in Joshua Tree National
Park, two hours east of Pasadena, and he has scaled
big-wall test pieces in Yosemite, including the 3000-foot
wall of El Capitan. He talks fast, a bottleneck of ideas
and details creating an urgent pressure, with lots of hand
gestures. The son of German diplomats, born in Kansas City
but raised in Germany, Amsterdam, and Monaco, he sounds
like a brainy Arnold Schwarzenegger. To refer to his
subject he often rubs the top of his multicolored head with
his fingertips, his long arm – he ‘s
6’4”— up and elbowy above him. He always
seems hurriedly but fully engaged. In consciousness he
seems to have found his ideal subject. He loves
consciousness intellectually, as the most absorbing and
fascinating scientific problem imaginable. And he loves
consciousness phenomenally, as a thing to experience.
This
became evident to me when I first heard his cowboy yell,
near the end of a long day in New York. He had delivered
two lectures to philosophers at New York University, made a
round of visits to neuroscience labs there, then skipped
dinner to give a riveting talk at the New York Academy of
Sciences in the Academy’s mansion off Fifth Avenue,
after which he answered questions from the bedazzled
audience for two hours. Finally he escaped, and after a cab
ride downtown to Pastisse, a fashionable West Village
bistro, he and I pushed our way to the bar and ordered an
ale. The beer, along with the vibrant room full of
relaxedly chic people and the prospect of dinner, so
pleased him that he emitted an impressive
hoot. "YEEEEE-HOOOoooo!" he yelled. I looked around,
but no one in the boisterous, beautiful crowd had noticed.
Smiling, Koch held out his beer to clink glasses.
“Wonderful!” he shouted, gesturing at the happy
scene around him. “I love it!”
* * *
When
he started investigating consciousness, Koch, in his late
20s and freshly arrived and untenured at CalTech, was told
repeatedly that pursuing a theory of consciousness was
professional suicide. Things have changed since then, as an
explosion in neuroscience, particularly in the ability to
trace the physical bases of various mental states, have
made the problem more approachable. Every month researchers
find new links in the obscure chain between sense and
sensibility; most consciousness investigators think someone
will pull the whole thing free in the next 25 years,
possibly in the next decade. Whoever does will likely win a
Nobel.
Koch got his start researching consciousness through work
with Nobelist Francis Crick. After discovering the
structure of DNA in 1953, Crick worked another two decades
in England on microbiology and embryology before accepting
an offer to the Salk Institute in La Jolla, California in
1976. Soon after coming there he became interested in the
consciousness problem, seeing it as the great remaining
unexplored question in biology. He and Koch met three years
later at the Max Planck Institute in Germany, where Koch
was finishing his Ph.D. in neural processing. In 1986, when
Koch joined the CalTech faculty in Pasadena, two hours away
from the Salk, the two began a conversation about
consciousness that quickly bloomed into an ongoing
collaboration, with countless phone calls, visits, dinners,
and many joint publications. It was an extraordinarily rich
partnership in which likenesses transcended their
differences. Crick was a very distinguished 70 then, a
whipsmart but ever-urbane presence most distinctly
Brrritish. Koch, 40 years younger, seemed by comparison
almost exceedingly colorful. But they shared a quickness of
mind and intellectual irreverence, an appreciation of each
other’s wit and warmth, and the conviction that
disciplined, results-oriented science could solve this
nebulous problem.
Crick died last summer. Koch misses him constantly.
“I so often catch myself, after I hear about a new
experiment or a new idea, thinking that this is what
Francis thrived on. And that I would have called him to
tell him about it and he would chide me gently or get
intrigued and ask lots of questions. More than any
scientist I’ve ever known, Francis could focus on the
most important points but be willing to abandon an idea if
something suggested it was wrong. So few can do that. He
always had a sure sense of where to go.”
Koch and Crick agreed early to focus on visual
consciousness, and Koch retains that focus today. He is not
after the higher-order consciousness that allows us to
dream, imagine a chain of events, or think our way through
abstract problems. Rather, he seeks neuronal areas and
physiological processes that produce the awareness of a
particular sight. It’s a simple agenda of enormous
complexity – a clean entrance, Koch hopes, to the
labyrinthine workings of consciousness.
“Seeing” something – being aware of
seeing it — requires the coordinated work of multiple
brain areas. Say you’re walking along the edge of a
park, admiring a building across the street, when a bird
enters your field of view. Your retina shoots an impulse
down the optical nerve, through the thalamus — a
small, egg-shaped structure near atop your midbrain (near
the center of your head) that serves as a relay station
through which all sensory except smell gets relayed to
cortical processing areas — and then to the primary
visual cortex, or V1, at the back of your head. But
you’re still not aware of the bird. That happens,
Koch asserts, only through a competition between a
temporary coalition of neurons associated with the bird and
other coalitions associated with other objects vying for
your visual attention — the building you were
admiring, the red car approaching down the block. Each
coalition engages, by Koch’s estimate, not just the
thalamus and V1 but other parts of the visual cortex at the
brain’s rear as well as key cortical columns —
bundles of nerves that run vertically through the
cortex’s six layers— in the medial temporal and
frontal lobes. It’s a winner-take-all contest. If the
bird is striking enough or you favor birds, its attending
coalition wins out, and it enters and dominates your visual
consciousness. You stop admiring the building and watch the
bird.
Why
would we need such awareness? To serve as a sort of
"executive summary" of reality, says Koch, that allows
quick, effective action. He speculates that such
consciousness developed at some point in mammals because an
explicit attentional awareness conferred an evolutionary
advantage in finding food, spotting and evading predators,
and (later) negotiating social interactions within species.
Though we’ve subsequently evolved higher conscious
functions for more complex uses such as long-term planning,
language, and abstract thought, this simple visual
awareness came first and is likely simplest and so should
yield most readily to investigation.
Koch
and Crick’s strategy arose from careful study and
imaginative contemplation of the neuroscience of the last
20 years. In the last decade, the larger neuroscience and
philosophy-of-mind community has come to consider it one of
the most promising empirical approaches. Koch must now try
to fulfill that promise by adapting it to all that is to
come. Because he is looking at the big picture (if in a
concentrated way), he must track, evaluate, and account for
every major finding in neuroscience while pushing his own
investigations. Most of his own research focuses on
identifying particular nodes and links forming the neural
pathways that filter and create particular visual percepts.
This often involves using cutting-edge tools, such as brain
scans, electroencephalography, or neuronal probes, to study
monkeys or people viewing objects, faces, or
perceptual-study staples such as bistable illusions (see
sidebar). As these investigations reveal more correlations
between specific conscious perceptions and particular
neuronal activity, Koch must find ways to test those
correlations by turning off and on the suspected neural
components in animals and, eventually, humans. Such
“switching” methods presently include
electrical stimulation and nerve freezing; future
techniques may include gene-expression switching that
temporarily halts the certain functions (such as
neurotransmission) of targeted cells. Koch and others have
made remarkable progress in all these areas in just the
last 5 years. But it is unpredictable work, and the
possibility of following the wrong trail haunts all
pursuers.
Yet Koch appears energized by challenge. Actually he seems
energized by everything. At Pastisse he easily lasts till
midnight, buoyed by sea bass and a bottle of Beaujolais
until, post-dessert, with a glass of Armagnac at hand, he
tells how crushed he was when his kids left for college
four years before.
“Oh it was terrible!” he says, laughing,
talking as fast as ever; Koch does not use commas.
“It provoked the classic midlife crisis. In which of
course I am supposed to get a sports car and drive off with
a student. But I didn’t. My wife got a sports car. A
Porsche. I
got a new kitchen
– new cabinets, range, black marble counters.”
He waves his hands along the appropriate planes to put
cabinets and counters in place. “But it wasn’t
enough. The house is too quiet. Even with the three dogs!
So I climb.”
A few minutes later we exit into a snowstorm. The wind
smacks wet flakes into our faces. We are getting ready to
part when I remember I have brought him a gift, a
collection of mountaineering accounts by the British
climbers Peter Boardman and Joe Tasker. He wants to see it
immediately, so we huddle in a doorway and look at photos
of Boardman and Tasker in the Himalayas, exposed on the
planet’s most austere heights: Changabang,
Kangchenjunga, Gaurisankar.
They’re dead now, I tell him, lost on Everest in
1982.
“But still,” he says. He is entranced,
shaking his head. “Look at this.” It is
Boardman and Tasker ascending the knife-edge ridge of
Gaurisankar – an impossible, insanely committed climb
they somehow made and lived through. “I mean, to do
this -- can you imagine? What a thing! I love it.” He
is so delighted he punches me on the arm and gives another
cowboy yell. Then he heads off through the snow.