LOS ANGELES, May 19 - I have a thing for it.
Dark matter.
Yes, that applies to the content of my books. But that’s not what I’m on about just now.
I’m more talking about the invisible and intangible stuff of which makes up the overwhelming majority of the universe. I’ve been facinated by dark matter since I first heard of the stuff in a junior college astronomy class. The idea itself facinated me, that the bulk of the universe might be a form of matter that was entirely invisible and undetectable. Known to be there only through its absence.
Simply put, in order for the universe to behave the way it does, and for our various theories of mass and gravity to maintain, there must be huge gobs of the stuff floating about and, essentially, sticking things together. Without our being about to see or feel or find any of it.
Neat-o!
Being naive, I’ve always wondered if the problem might be with some of the more traditionally established ideas about what matter is and how it behaves, but that’s me. Thinking we could just be wrong about a bunch or shit, before theorizing that most of the universe is bizarro matter. Anyway.
I love dark matter. I love thinking about the idea of it as much as I love thinking about the stuff itself.
Which should explain this the batch of dark matter related posts below. Any number of dark matter stories have occured to me, but I’m still looking for the right one.
-c