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As Voyager’s image of our planet as a ‘pale blue dot’, taken from the parochial proximity of Neptune, shows, you don’t have to travel a great distance for our home to look like nothing much at all.
The Pale Blue Dot, taken by Voyager 1 on Valentine’s Day, 1990, 6 billion kilometres from home.
Added to the complexity of your structure, even by Earth’s standards, your brain is complex and questioning. This may not be an ultimate advantage. It could be this very complexity that spells out your doom. You may be a creature so complex by the standards of the Cosmos that you are driven mad by this complexity. This ability to change your environment, to build and to destroy, to play around with matter at a subatomic scale, could be the making of you and the undoing of you.
Your significance may create and it may destroy.
There may be nothing else out there that will ever know that there was something that once thought and created colliders, and lasers and fibre-optic cables, and tried to find out how the Universe began and how it might end. Or other parts of the Universe may be teeming with life that would consider us as primitive as we consider a maggot.
You may be small, but you are unusual, and you know it, and there’s nothing else in this solar system beyond Earth that could say that, or say anything at all.
Every human, therefore, is a thing of great significance in a restricted but important sense. On a cosmic scale, our physical presence is of no consequence. We are temporary assemblies of ten billion billion billion atoms, and in a century or less they will all be returned for recycling. But for the briefest of moments these atoms are able to contemplate themselves. They will spend an eternity in darkness when we are gone. Our purpose should be to extend their moment in the light as best we can.
PHYSICS BRAIN
An examination
Robin writes:
The following piece is predominantly made up of anecdotal evidence, but I am currently working on a series of experiments to examine those neural connections in particle physicists that cannot be made.
From my experience with particle physicists, I have begun to note that in order to have a deep understanding of the structure of our universe, you may have to sacrifice other, more mundane skills, such as the ability to choose what socks to wear, how to make tea and cross the road effectively all the way to the other side.
One day, we were standing in the middle of the Lovell Telescope. It was a good day, not only were we at Jodrell Bank, but the science news was that gravitational waves had been detected.
We were ascending the ladders of the Lovell Telescope for a radio documentary about the General Theory of Relativity. We probably didn’t really need to, but we wanted to. If you ever get the chance to stand in the middle of a radio telescope, say yes. I first knew of the Lovell Telescope from watching Doctor Who – it was the final Tom Baker story, Logopolis. I’d also seen the telescope plenty of times as set dressing during BBC’s Stargazing, with Dara Ó Briain standing next to it saying, ‘sadly, there is quite a lot of cloud cover tonight, but behind the water vapour there should be lots of stars.’
When the telescope came into view, I experienced the same tongue-tied awe that I experienced when I saw the Grand Canyon for the first time. The lift took us to the walkway under the dish. Crossing to the final ladder, the previous dish, now decaying, surrounds you. This was where the first glimmers of psychogeography sparked. What information had this defunct dish, now shielded from the sky by the dish above it, collected in the previous century?
Climbing up what seems like little more than a stepladder, you are suddenly in a beautiful white, circular expanse. Brian had been up there before, including once for the shooting of a D:ream pop promo, but his trademark delight is not reserved for the TV cameras alone.
Our smiles are beatific. We climb a little up the side of the dish, the curvature creates an illusion that conceals the increasing steepness. The sky almost matches the colour of the dish. We look up and think of the data collected in this bowl. An Arctic-white steel structure in the middle of meadows should feel cold, but it doesn’t.
Here is the gatherer of radio waves emitted by astronomical objects. Here is the where signals of the metal-nosed Tycho Brahe’s supernova were picked up. This is the place that tracked Luna 2 to the Moon. This is where quasars were defined and pulsars observed. This is not psychogeography, this is psychoastronomy. Carl Sagan stated that astronomy was a humbling occupation, and never have I felt that more fiercely than in the near silence of the Lovell Telescope. Like some psychosomatic sense of feeling all those neutrinos passing through you, your imagination fabricates this same sensation of signals coming from beyond our galaxy.
Back in the café, I ask Brian about gravitational waves. Here is another great day proving the frequent necessity of delayed gratification when it comes to physics. Sometimes a good idea needs to wait for the technology to be created to test it. This story starts with two black holes merging. As they merged, briefly there is a power output five hundred times greater than all the stars in the known universe. Lasers have detected the waves.
Here is the gatherer of radio waves emitted by astronomical objects. This is where quasars were defined and pulsars observed.
This is not psychogeography, this is psychoastronomy.
Brian explained it like this.
Brian: 1.3 billion years ago a storm in space and time was generated by the collision of two black holes. One of the black holes was 29 times the mass of our sun, the other 36 times more massive. The event lasted for less than two-tenths of a second, during which time the black holes accelerated from a closing speed of one-third of the speed of light to two-thirds of the speed of light before colliding and merging. Energy was lost to the system in the collision and the storm carried it away at the speed of light. For a tiny fraction of a second, the peak power output exceeded the power output of the entire observable Universe by a factor of fifty. 1.3 billion light years away on a small planet around a yellow star, salt water oceans were populated by single-celled organisms. As the spacetime storm approached, some of these single-celled creatures became organised into collaborative multi-cellular groups, colonised the land, learnt how to do science and built two giant laser facilities with 4km-long arms at right angles to each other at each end of a country called the United States. They switched on the lasers, which they called LIGO and had just upgraded, on 12 September 2015, and two days later at 5.51 a.m. Eastern Standard Time on 14 September 2015, the storm passed through the Earth, changing the effective length of the arms of the detectors by one-thousandth of the diameter of a proton. The signal, described
