At first blush, learning that my brain may contain an entire spoon’s worth of microplastics freaked me out. How could a spoon-sized glob of plastic lodge itself into my prefrontal cortex? What kind of spoon are we talking about — one of those dinky Taco Bell sporks, or a soup one with some heft to it? Can my brain melt the spoon or will the spoon melt my brain? All these questions faded away once I came to terms with my shared reality — the spoon, myself and I. They say acceptance is the first step, and accept I did. The dog ate my homework?! What a tired, pathetic excuse. But the microplastics ate my brain??? That sounds legit — just don’t tell my editor. With the right outlook, it can be a beautiful partnership: Agh, I’m mostly just messing with you. Despite the hair-raising plastic spoon study, F.D. Flam says “you probably don’t have quite that much of the stuff in your brain.” But the rate humans at which are ingesting and absorbing invisible plastic particles — via bottles, food wrappers and even the air we breathe — is nonetheless still alarming. “In the most extreme case, the researchers estimated the brain was 0.48% plastic, meaning the particles added up to a couple of grams — the weight of a typical plastic spoon. The average brain studied showed about a tenth of that amount,” she writes. But here comes the fascinating part: “The process isn’t necessarily a one-way street: These tiny particles can get out of the brain and in. But in some cases, the particles enter faster than the brain can clear them. … Once scientists understand the most prevalent routes of nanoplastic exposure, we might be able to avoid more buildup or even speed up the clearing process.” Maybe then, the spoons in our brain will be like snowmen — here for a good time, not a long time. Don’t grow too emotionally attached, I guess. If you Google the words “succession drama billionaire family,” you’ll see the Murdoch media empire, Howard Lutnick’s sons and the fictional Roy siblings. But you’ll also find Hong Kong’s Cheng family, which Shuli Ren says has all the drama of an HBO plot. The family’s real estate developer, New World Development, is running out of cash — no thanks to Adrian Cheng, a Harvard-educated third-generation heir. Cheng boasts a resume of failed side projects (a glorified airport mall and a sports park) and appears to be bringing down the family’s sister company, Chow Tai Fook Jewellery, with him. “Same-store sales have been on the decline, while the company is rushing to close shops in the mainland,” Shuli writes. Meanwhile, competition is getting steep: “Laopu Gold Co., with only 38 retail outlets in Greater China, has almost doubled its share price this year. Laopu now boasts a higher market cap than Chow Tai Fook, which has over 7,000 stores in the mainland.” Mark Gongloff always has the best ledes, so I’ll just let him do the talking here: “Imagine you’re the ruler of a realm that is routinely attacked by dragons, but only in certain neighborhoods whose matchstick buildings get razed to the ground. After every attack, you could tell the people in those neighborhoods to either build stronger, more dragon-resistant buildings or move to a place that’s somehow less infuriating to dragons. What you probably wouldn’t do is tell those people to just rebuild those matchstick buildings while also demanding that everybody in the kingdom pretend dragons don’t exist and ending all dragon-related research. Unless, that is, you are President Donald Trump.” Ugh. It’s like Fourth Wing, but for people who can’t afford flood insurance. An “iron dome” sounds very space-age. The best way to start is on Earth. — Bloomberg’s editorial board Only the Supreme Court can stop an unprecedented power grab. — Noah Feldman Scott Bessent is stealing an economic playbook he didn’t even like. — Jonathan Levin Use it or lose it, when it comes to UK retirement savings. — Marcus Ashworth and Stuart Trow Elon Musk’s DOGE could learn a thing or two from Malaysia. — Catherine Thorbecke Can you run again after a nearly 10-year hiatus? There’s only one way to find out. — Howard Chua-Eoan Russia wins the most when the US stops fighting corruption. — Francis Wilkinson As life imitates art, Trump tries to invert reality in Russia and Ukraine. — Andreas Kluth Ukraine peace talks are just a card to play in a much broader reset with Russia. — Marc Champion “NJ Transit is ruining my life.” Federal employee credit cards are cut off at $1.01. The art of multitasking in the age of Trump. Argentina has Javier Milei to thank for its mortgage boom. On the surface, Earth’s hotter than ever. Google’s advertising ecosystem is unhinged. Coca-Cola really did that. James Bond is getting Bezos-ified. Nobody wants Texas Fried Chicken. Netflix is doubling down on Mexico. The |