Author: Eugene Fischer

Meet Your Friend, Larynx

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This is larynx! Larynx lives in your throat and does lots of important stuff, like keeping things that aren’t air from getting in your lungs, and helping you cough when something wrong does get in there. Larynx has two shiny white strips–see them?–that close off the top of the trachea, the tube that leads to the lungs! Those strips are called the vocal chords, because they also help you speak! When the vocal chords stretch tight and almost closed, they let you vibrate air into tones that you can shape with your mouth into words! Try it now; say, “thank you” to larynx, because without larynx you wouldn’t be able to say “thank you” at all!

FUN FACTS: Larynx gets its name from the Greek word for “throat!”

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OH NO! What happened to larynx?

It’s gotten sick! Larynx has acute laryngitis. That means that larynx has gotten so swollen that it can’t pull tight and vibrate the air anymore! See how the shiny white vocal chords have turned red and everything has gotten all puffy? Poor larynx! Acute laryngitis can be caused by many things, but it usually happens when you have a cold. If you get acute laryngitis, the best thing for it is to let your larynx rest! Just don’t talk until it goes away!

FUN FACTS: You can also get acute laryngitis by using your voice too much, like by cheering at a ballgame!

DID YOU KNOW? That the author of this website has had acute laryngitis for three days now? It’s true! He has barely spoken to anyone! He’s just been staying at home eating leftover Halloween candy and playing Metroid! These are also very good things to do if you get acute laryngitis!

Still Sick, Have A Neat Plane

But I’ve progressed from being unable to breathe to being unable to speak. That’s improvement, I guess. Still, I’m cocooning myself in my house until I feel better. In the meantime, though, here’s the neatest thing I’ve seen on the internet in the past day: as revealed in Aviation Week, the Skunk Works group at Lockheed Martin have designed a successor to the amazing, discontinued supersonic spy plane, the SR71. It is being called the SR72, and it’s gorgeous. Here’s a render.

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Not Feeling Well, So No Thermo Thursday

I have a cold, and so plan to spend this Halloween wrapped in blankets in the dark rather than at my desk doing physics. I might do a makeup day this weekend if I’m feeling up to it. Until then, to make it up to you, here’s Joel Micah Harris’s drawing of Supermanatee.

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Tabclosing: Historical Racism, Modern Racism, Poverty, Mindgames, and Murderers

Today’s links are a heavy bunch.

  • I Married A Jew – A 1939 article in The Atlantic in which Gertrude, a Christian women of German descent, writes at length about her “mixed race” marriage to a Jew. She’s not just using race as a metaphor; she, her husband, and their respective families view their union as a risky crossing of racial lines. While professing love for her husband, she explains how if the Jews ever really want to be accepted they need to sensibly abandon any cultural distinctions and assimilate. My friend Carmen aptly compares it to a Modern Love column, calling it “affable apologetics for an odious position, but told in a way that implies balance/consideration because of the relationship (plus ‘my Jewish husband’ in the way someone says ‘my black friend.’)” Her tone of condescending moderation leads to a surreal, inverse-Godwin’s Law moment when she gets around to sharing her views on Hitler:

But it is hard for Ben to take the long view. He looks upon Hitler as something malignantly unique, and it is no use trying to tell him that a hundred years hence the world will no more call Hitler a swine for expelling the Jews than it does Edward I of England, who did the same thing in the thirteenth century—an expulsion that remained in strict effect until the time of Cromwell, because a hundred years hence another country will be having its Jewish problem, unless…

  • ‘I Wish I Were Black’ And Other Tales of Privilege – Angela Onwauchi-Willing writing in The Chronicle of Higher Education about the growing phenomenon of white students who view being a racial minority as nothing but an unfair advantage for scholarships and admissions. This isn’t quite the same pathology of racism as the previous link. Whereas Gertrude above sees racism as inherently benign, these students presumably do view racism negatively. Certainly they are willing to inveigh against perceived racial discrimination against themselves. But they see racism as a fixed thing; both in the sense of “racism is when black people have to stand at the back of the bus,” and in the sense of “racism is not a problem anymore.” As the article points out, this blindness to one’s own privilege is, itself, a kind of privilege.
  • The Logic Of Stupid Poor People – And, of course, privilege blinds people to issues of class just as much as issues of race. Here Tressie McMillan Cottom explodes the notion that poor people who use their money to buy status symbols do so because they are vain or stupid. Rather, they are making the rational choice to assume the trappings of wealth in an attempt to be taken seriously by people who actually have it.
  • Why Zimbardo’s Prison Experiment Isn’t In My Textbook – And then we have the famous Stanford prison study, which shows that if you create a system where one group has power over another group, they will naturally turn into monsters and toadies respectively. Except, it doesn’t. Dr. Susan Krauss Whitbourne explains how the experiment was methodologically flawed in a way that trivially undermines its so-called conclusions.
  • I Met A Convicted Serial Killer, And He Made Me Feel More Loved Than Anyone Else In My Life – Which is not to say that monsters don’t exists. Here we have former Marine sniper Jay Roberts reviewing his harrowing encounter with a man he would, years later, discover was serial killer Randy Kraft. In retrospect he realizes that the techniques Kraft used on him were not dissimilar to those he was taught to use as a sniper in identifying and isolating targets. He is, decades later, still emotionally shaken by how effectively a psychopath was able to gain his complete trust. I also find this story interesting because I’d never heard of Randy Kraft before. I’ve heard of and would recognize by name maybe a dozen other American serial killers who killed fewer people, but they all preyed on women or children. It’s hard not to suspect the reason Randy Kraft doesn’t get talked about as much as, say, Ted Bundy is that his story doesn’t serve an easy narrative of the strong preying on the weak nor the heteronormativity of the armed forces.

The NBA Season Starts Tomorrow

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For most of the summer, I really wasn’t sure if I was going to watch basketball this year. Game 6 of the finals against Miami was the most heartbreaking experience I’ve ever had as a sports fan. Worse than Manu’s foul on Dirk Nowitski in 2006, worse than Derek Fisher’s 0.4 seconds shot in 2004. To come within 30 seconds of the championship and then have everything go wrong had me depressed for weeks. I had actual bad dreams about the final possessions of regulation. As late as September I would be going about my life when suddenly the thought Tim Duncan had to go from that finals experience straight to divorce court would blip through my brain and suddenly no human activity would seem worthwhile against such profound and arbitrary unfairness. I spent months asking myself questions like: is following the NBA a self destructive behavior for me? Is it fundamentally unhealthy to allow oneself to be so emotionally invested in something over which one has no control and which is, by design, subject randomness and erratic outcomes? And for most of the summer I suspected that the answer was probably yes.

But you don’t always get to choose what you love. While I had been intentionally avoiding sports media during the offseason, once training camp started details began to trickle into my awareness. I started to be curious how Aron Baynes was doing on defense now that he’d had time to learn the system. Would Marco Belinelli be a Boris Diaw-like player who, in the Spurs system, sees an immediate jump in productivity, or a Richard Jefferson style failed reclamation project? Will Cory Joseph, Patty Mills, or Nando De Colo finally secure the backup point guard spot? Just how good is Kawhi Leonard looking, and how high is his ceiling? Over the course of the preseason my apocalyptic mood gave way, with little fanfare, to a long-familiar eagerness to see what my team would be able to do this year. And while loving something over which you can exert precisely zero influence probably is setting yourself up for a predictable fall, at least with a sports team you know (barring unusual exceptions) it will always be there for you again next year. And hey, the Spurs look pretty good this year. He sucked in the Finals, but Manu’s preseason numbers were fantastic. Belinelli and Ayers are shaping up. And Kawhi Leonard is killing it in the new HEB commercials, with wisdom that is true of MooTopia enriched milk and basketball seasons where a team comes within one possession of winning their fifth championship: details aside, “It is good.”

Game 1 against the Grizzlies tips off on Wednesday. Go Spurs Go!

Lou Reed, 1942-2013

I grew up with parents who were always playing The Beatles, The Rolling Stones, and Jethro Tull, but I found The Velvet Underground on my own. I was in high school, probably reading a thread on the Warren Ellis Forum arguing about which album was the best. I went out and bought a cd of The Velvet Underground and Nico, and listened to it every morning for weeks on my way to school. Here was music contemporary with the stuff I’d grown up listening to, but rawer, unsanitary even measured against the hallucinogenic excess I’d already been exposed to. And, crucially, untainted by parental endorsement. (Looking back at my ancient star ratings from when iTunes was fresh new technology, I see that teenage E. J. was particularly fond of “Heroin” and “The Black Angel’s Death Song.”) This coincided nicely with my burgeoning development of a personal taste in movies; in 1998 and for a few years thereafter Trainspotting, with its glorious and wrenching overdose scene set to “Perfect Day” off Transformer, was my most watched film. I rented it from the Blockbuster near my house countless times, and the soundtrack joined The Velvet Underground as an early occupant of the CD player of my first car. The mundane tragedies of high school constricting my vision like the walls of a red-carpeted coffin? “Perfect Day” was there to sand down the edges.

During the time in my life when I was first learning what it meant to go looking for new things and claim them as my own, to take active ownership of culture, Lou Reed loomed large. Here’s his Rolling Stone obituary. RIP.

Interviews: Nathan Ballingrud, Kelly Link

In the last couple of days two great interviews have hit the net. The first is a Weird Fiction Review interview with author Nathan Ballingrud, whose collection North American Lake Monsters is getting wide acclaim and is sitting next to my bed this very moment, probably making every other book in the room nervous. In the interview Nathan talks about his artistic goals, and lists a ton of favorite pieces of horror fiction.

With the stories in North American Lake Monsters, I wanted to write pieces that hurt. I wanted to write about people we’re conditioned to regard as contemptible, or dull, or even as villains, and get to their humanity. If I can get a reader to feel some empathy for somebody on the cusp of joining a white supremacy movement, or an ex-con who treats his own family with the same hostile suspicion he felt for other inmates, or a man who turns his back on his mentally ill wife, then I’ve succeeded in my intent. I have no interest in redeeming any of these characters, necessarily. But we live in a society that encourages us to view each other in simplistic and tribalistic terms, and that leads to an erosion of empathy, which is destructive to the human condition – to our ability to live successfully in an integrated society. It’s important that we look at people we think of as evil or irredeemable, and find the thing inside them that can still be loved. We’re doomed, if we can’t do that.

The second is Meghan McCarron interviewing Kelly Link for Gigantic Magazine. The talk about Kelly’s love for The Vampire Diaries, and pattern in stories, and Kelly’s forthcoming collection Get In Trouble. Click through for two of the most brilliant people I know riffing on what kinds of storytelling are exciting them these days. Also, Kelly’s favorite contemporary vampire stories!

I’m no longer watching television in which middle-aged men figure out how to be men. I’d rather watch shows about teenaged girls figuring out what it means to be a monster. I like coming-of-age stories, ghost stories, horror stories. I love stories about doppelgangers.

Thermo Thursday: 1.2 continued, and 1.3 Equipartition of Energy

More student meetings today, so I’m not sure how far I’ll get with this (I type these up as I work the problems), but I want to finish the last problem from two weeks ago because it ends up in a nice equation. I don’t know how to solve it, though, without invoking something that, weirdly, the book doesn’t introduce until after the problem: the equipartition of energy theorem. So let’s start there.

The equipartition of energy theorem states that the average energy of any quadratic degree of freedom, at temperature T, is given by \frac {1}{2}kT. A quadratic degree of freedom is any way a particle can move whose equation of motion is quadratic. So examples of this would translational kinetic energy in each individual spatial dimension (e.g. \frac {1}{2}m{v}_{x}^{2}), rotational kinetic energy (e.g. \frac {1}{2}I{\omega}_{x}^{2}), elastic potential energy (\frac {1}{2}{k}_{s}{x}^{2}), etc. So a system of N molecules in which each molecule has f degrees of freedom and no other (non-quadratic) temperature-dependent forms of energy will have a total average thermal energy given by {U}_{thermal}=Nf(\frac {1}{2}kT). For a very large N, as will usually be the case, deviations away from the average will be negligible.

It’s important to note that {U}_{thermal} doesn’t include other sources of energy, such as relativistic rest energy, or energy stored in chemical bonds. So the equipartition theorem is best used to look at changes in energy due to temperature variation, and not things like phase transformations.

So now that I have the equipartition of energy theorem, I can go back and finish problem 1.22 from last time.

(b) It’s not easy to calculate \bar {{v}_{x}}, but a good enough approximation is \sqrt {\bar {{v}_{x}^{2}}}, where the bar now represents an average over all molecules in the gas. Show that \sqrt {\bar {{v}_{x}^{2}}} = \sqrt{\frac {kT}{m}}.

This comes directly from the equipartition of energy theorem, which gives me \frac {1}{2}m\bar {{v}_{x}^{2}} = \frac {1}{2}kT  so \bar {{v}_{x}^{2}} = \frac {kT}{m} and \sqrt {\bar{{v}_{x}^{2}}} = \sqrt {\frac {kT}{m}} .

(c) If we now take away this small part of the wall of the container, the molecules that would have collided with it will instead escape through the hole. Assuming that nothing enters through the hole, show that the number N of molecules inside the container as a function of time is governed by the differential equation \frac {dN}{dt} = -\frac {A}{2V} \sqrt {\frac {kT}{m}}N. Solve this equation (assuming constant temperature) to obtain a formula of the form N(t)=N(0){e}^{{-t}/{\tau}} where \tau is the “characteristic time” for N (and P) to drop by a factor of e.

In my answer to part (a) I got the expression for the number of molecules colliding with the area of the hole over a given time interval as PA\Delta t/(2m\bar { { v }_{ x } }). Now I will let the time interval become infinitesimal, and rewrite this as \frac {PAdt}{2m\bar {{v}_{x}}}. Now once you poke a hole in the container, what was previously a number of collisions becomes a number of molecules leaving the container, which turns N into a decreasing function of time, with the infinitesimal change in N(t) given by dN = -\frac {PAdt}{2m\bar {{v}_{x}}}.

By using the ideal gas law and bringing the dt to the lefthand side, I can rewrite the above as \frac {dN}{dt} = - \frac {N(t)kTA}{2Vm\bar {{v}_{x}}} (notice that from the ideal gas law is now N(t), a value that is varying with time). As shown before, kT=m\bar {{v}_{x}^{2}}, so I can rewrite this \frac {dN}{dt} = - \frac {N(t)m\bar {{v}_{x}^{2}}A}{2Vm\bar {{v}_{x}}}.

Using the approximation \sqrt {\bar {{v}_{x}^{2}}}=\bar {{v}_{x}} and the result from part (b), I can express the above as \frac {dN}{dt} = - \frac {N(t)\bar {{v}_{x}}A}{2V} = -\frac {N(t)A}{2V}\sqrt {\bar{{v}_{x}^{2}}} =-\frac {N(t)A}{2V}\sqrt {\frac {kT}{m}}. Reorganizing the terms, I get the first sought expression, \frac {dN}{dt} = -\frac {A}{2V}\sqrt {\frac {kT}{m}}N(t). (The textbook expresses that final term as instead of N(t), but I’m pretty sure that it has to be a function of time since we have a derivative of N with respect to t on the other side, so for the sake of clarity I’m expressing it as a function in my answer.)

The above is a separable differential equation, so \int {\frac {dN}{N(t)}} = \int {-\frac {A}{2V}\sqrt {\frac{kT}{m}}dt} \rightarrow \ln {N(t)} = -\frac {A}{2V}\sqrt {\frac{kT}{m}}t + C. Exponentiating both sides gives N(t) = {e}^{c}{e}^{-\frac {A}{2V}\sqrt {\frac{kT}{m}}t} = B{e}^{-\frac {A}{2V}\sqrt {\frac{kT}{m}}t} for some constant B. Setting t=0 gives N(0)=B, so if we plug that in and we let \tau = \frac {2V}{A\sqrt{\frac{kt}{m}}}, then we get the sought equation, N(t)=N(0){e}^{-\frac {t}{\tau}}.

The rest of the parts of this problem are just using the equations for N(t) and \tau to solve how long it takes air to escape through a given hole in a given container, or figure out how big a hole was given how long it takes a tire to deflate. Things like that. The most interesting one is part (f):

(f) In Jules Verne’s  Round the Moon, the space travelers dispose of a dog’s corpse by quickly opening a window, tossing it out, and closing the window. Do you think they can do this quickly enough to prevent a significant amount of air from escaping? Justify your answer with some rough estimates and calculations.

In the preliminary chapter of Round the Moon, the spacecraft is described as a shell with an interior diameter of 84 inches (108 inch diameter with 12 inch thick walls), giving a radius of approximately one meter. (Given that the work was originally in French, I would bet that in the original the diameter is two meters and a conversion was made for the English translation.) Since there are many compartments in the shell, one above another, and they have to hunt “a long time” to find the dog in the upper compartment, I will say the shell is 90 feet long with 10 compartments, which would make it 1/10 as long as the gun it as fired from. Since they had to hunt for the dog, I assume all the compartments are open to each other, and since it makes things simpler I declare the shell to be cylindrical (even though it isn’t). If you plug in these values you get a volume of approximately 86 cubic meters. Assume the area of the window is 0.2 cubic meters and the shell is filled with oxygen, giving a mass of 5 x 10^-26 kg. Recalling that \tau = \frac {2V}{A\sqrt{\frac{kt}{m}}}, using these numbers and room temperature gives a characteristic time of about 3 seconds. That’s the amount of time for the air in the capsule to reduce by a factor of e, so after 3 seconds more than half the oxygen is gone. Throwing the body of Satellite the dog into space is a bad idea.

For chapter 1.3, the problems are all plug-and-play scenarios with the equipartition of energy theorem, except for

Problem 1.25: List all the degrees of freedom, or as many as you can, for a molecule of water vapor. (Think carefully about the various ways in which the molecule can vibrate.)

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A water molecule is shaped like this, so to my mind it has nine quadratic degrees of freedom. There are the three translational degrees in the x, y, and z axes, and the three rotational degrees as well. (If it were radially symmetric there would be fewer rotational degrees, but it’s not.) Then there is the possibility of vibration in those bonds. One vibration mode would have the bond distance between the oxygen and the hydrogens oscillating (imagine holding the oxygen and pulling the hydrogens away and letting them bounce back). One would have the bond angles oscillating (imagine holding the oxygen and waving it up and down so the hydrogens flap around it). And one would be a torsional oscillation (imagine holding onto the hydrogens and twisting the oxygen back and forth). Those are the ones I can think of, and Googling tells me I have the number right. There’s a chance my physical descriptions are off, though. Chemistry, bonds; these were never my strong suit. I’m just imagining the molecule as a toy made of balls and springs and trying to figure it out from that.

 

KIN-DZA-DZA!, the Soviet answer to STAR WARS

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This evening the International Writing Program screened the 1986 Soviet science fiction film Kin-dza-dza!, which Tom Crosshill described as being iconic within the former USSR similar to the way that Star Wars is iconic in the US. It’s two hours of desolate satire set mostly on a dystopian desert planet, and like nothing else I’ve ever seen. The whole thing is available on YouTube. (Though sadly not embeddable. Hit the closed captioning button to turn on English subtitles.) According to the Wikipedia page, this year there was an animated remake, which I think I’ll have to track down.

Kin-dza-dza! part 1

Kin-dza-dza! part 2

Remedios Varo

Today my friend Fatima Espiritu introduced me to the art of surrealist painter Remedios Varo, and she’s instantly become one of my favorite artists. She was born in Spain, but was driven to France by the Spanish Civil War, where she got involved with the surrealist movement. Then she fled France to avoid WWII and relocated to Mexico City, where she spent the rest of her life and made the majority of her artwork. She died suddenly of a heart attack in 1963, at the height of her career. Here are a few of her paintings, snagged from various places through a Google image search.

Unexpected Views

Unexpected Views

Breaking the Vicious Circle

Breaking the Vicious Circle

The Creation of Birds

The Creation of Birds

The Clockmaker

The Clockmaker

Embroidering the Earth's Mantle

Embroidering the Earth’s Mantle