The Limits of Love Hormones

Often referred to as the hormone of love, oxytocin is coming into sharper focus and its social radius of action turns out to have definite limits.

Oxytocin has been described as the hormone of love. This tiny chemical, released from the hypothalamus region of the brain, gives rat mothers the urge to nurse their pups, keeps male prairie voles monogamous and, even more remarkable, makes people trust each other more. ... The love and trust it promotes are not toward the world in general, just toward a person’s in-group. Oxytocin turns out to be the hormone of the clan, not of universal brotherhood. Psychologists trying to specify its role have now concluded it is the agent of ethnocentrism.

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New research links urban planning and political polarization.

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It turns out the human scalp has an olfactory receptor that seems to play a crucial role in regulating hair follicle growth and death.

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  • Scientists treated scalp tissue with a chemical that mimics the odor of sandalwood.
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  • The treatment could soon be available to the public.
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