Wednesday, August 30, 2017

A Dancer in the Infinite - Chapter 47a


Chapter 47 Barry Allen
 We are not only observers. We are participators. In some strange sense this is a participatory universe. What we have been accustomed to call “physical reality” turns out to be largely a papier mache construction of our imagination plastered in between the solid iron pillars of our observations. These observations constitute the only reality. Until we see why the universe is built this way, we have not understood the first thing about it. We can well believe that we will first understand how simple the universe is when we recognize how strange it is. – John Wheeler
The man who believes that the secrets of the world are forever hidden lives in mystery and fear. Superstition will drag him down. The rain will erode the deeds of his life. But that man who sets himself the task of singling out the thread of order from the tapestry will by the decision alone have taken charge of the world and it is only by such taking charge that he will effect a way to dictate the terms of his own fate – Cormac McCarthy
 
     Barry Allen quickly realized that Rian Jenkins was not as much about MWI as he was about something else.  Whereas, Stan and Barry and even Renee shared an obsession over Many Worlds implied by Quantum Mechanics, Jenkins simply quietly accepted them as a way towards something even more fundamental, though he never discussed it.  That was his perogative, Barry supposed.  But, it was probably in his second year at the chateau in Labastide Esparbairenque that he realized Jenkins preoccupations had less to do with alternative realities and parallel universes, and more to do with the areas between them, the interstitial trans-dimensional boundaries.  There was some possibility in those nether spaces that held Jenkins imagination.
     Barry first met Rian Jenkins through Stan.  Stan was the people guy and Jenkins was the vision and money guy.  Barry was Stan’s first recruit, outside of a grad student here and there, his first credentialed recruit.  Stan was back to teaching a semester at Princeton, when they met.  It was the last class he was to teach before devoting himself completely to the work in the South of France.  It was the last class Princeton offered on MWI, in fact.  The University of Wheeler, Everett, and Dewitt, yielding to the politics of science as well as to Stan’s departure, abandoned the theory that had revolutionized quantum mechanics, though so entrenched was the Bohrsian interpretation, as well as the erroneous steady-state assumptions that were the metaphysical backbone of physics, despite even Einstein’s paradigm-shattering visions.  Barry was getting nowhere on his doctorate research according to his faculty advisor, a staunch Copenhagen guy who had little truck for the sci-fi nonsense that held sway over Barry Allen’s intellect.  Finally, he told Barry, that he had spoken to Stan and he would take over as his doctoral advisor.  After two weeks of that meeting, Barry noticed Stan in attendance at an undergraduate lecture Barry was giving on Newtonian Mechanics.  After the students left, Stan remained coolly regarding the young physicist.  Barry just stood there awkwardly.
     Finally Stan broke the silence of the auditorium.
     “Congratulations, Doctor Allen, your doctoral dissertation has been approved,” A smile spread over Stan’s face and he walked down to the podium and shuck a stunned Barry’s hand.  “Congratulations.  Barry Allen, like the Flash?”
     Barry nodded, “That’s just a coincidence though.”
     “I don’t believe in coincidence, Dr. Allen.  By the way, are you free after this semester, to take a quick trip to France, to see what some of us are up to?”
     Barry was not going to disappoint that man who had just cleared his PHD, “Sure, who’s we?”
     “Well, it’s just three of us, a chance to get on the ground floor of something fabulous.  You know Renee Friese?”
     “The computational physicist?  I haven’t had the pleasure, but I certainly know of him.  He’s theorized the possibility of infinite bit quantum computers using MWI.
     “Exactly, you’ll get a chance to meet him, and to see an actual multi-bit quantum computer, if you’ll accept our invitation.  Also, have you heard of Rian Jenkins?”
     “Sure, but he’s kind of disappeared from the physics scene from my understanding.”
     “Well, not disappeared, more like moved underground to conduct his research unimpeded by University concerns.  Underground being a euphanism for the South of France in this particular case.  The three of us are doing some exciting research on MWI, groundbreaking stuff, and after reading your paper … I would like you to consider helping us.”
     “Sounds Great.”  And with that Barry found himself on a plane heading to France.

copyright 2017 Diana Hignutt

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