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by Art Winfree
It can be exciting, even exalting on occasion, to ask primitive, naive questions to Nature on your own without too much reliance on often-inaccessible expertise and sophisticated equipment. The earliest such occasion that I can remember was the "Easter Egg Hunt" once a year at home. It was such joy to make a shrewd guess and uncover a clutch of brighly colored hardboiled eggs, and such dismay to walk past another, soon to hear someone else shriek with delight to discover it. The satisfaction of getting surprising answers is, anyway, most of what lured us all into science as avocation and in some cases (for better or worse) also as bread-winning effort. Answers obtained by straightforward probing are experienced as surprising discovery whether or not someone of like inclination had similar experience 100 years ago and the results are in our libraries (if only anyone could find them), or on another planet and the results are in remote libraries (perhaps forever inaccessible.) What others may have done or not doesnıt matter for purposes of relishing experience and of honing discovery skills. SAS Adventures in Discovery will try to articulate such exercises, using mostly simple observations and readily accessible equipment. Each of them is something that I made a special point of exploring sometime recently in a self-reliant hobbyist spirit. I kept records of the chase like the diaries of a self-conscious macho-pretentious game hunter going barefoot with bow and arrow rather than using the helicopter gunships available to professionals. The the game are mostly rabbits, not bull elephants, and the facts observed and conclusions drawn are not guaranteed to be "correct" but it almost doesnıt matter for present purposes; in any case to whatever extent I have jumbled things I trust that facts and concepts will get refined in passage through the furnace of SAS attention. The intended focus of attention in this column is rather the asking of questions and the experience of discovery, however humble the subject matter may be and however crude the methods. In fact this column will make simplicity of means into a fetish.
Because the material for such a column has to be drawn from hasty and flawed personal experience, it must be asked whether there anything of communicable value in it. How many people get excited by watching their neighbors' adventure-travel vacation videos? Not many, maybe because mere retelling leaves so little to the reader to do on his own. I might, however, enjoy to adventure along a similar course in my own way if only the narrator could just point me toward a field with lots of accessible surprises, in which I can try my own skills. That I might make a lot of un-necessary mistakes (after all, the guy could also have provided an accurate map to show where each surprise lies in wait) is not felt as a hazard or a burden, but as an opportunity. In the spirit of discovery I want to make my own mistakes and learn to find my own way out of them, for practice if nothing else, but also for intimately learning why whatıs so is so and why other imaginations arenıt so. And for the sport of it.
This column will try to provide directions to places full of lightly hidden surprises that anyone can uncover, and maybe even uncover more effectively if not too burdened with apparatus and technical sophistication in that area. I have not seen this sort if thing tried before and I dont know if it will work.
Give me a little feedback.
Art Winfree
winfree@email.arizona.edu
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