Art, Physics & Beauty: An Interview with Jacob Barandes
Sit back... this is a more lengthy piece than my usual blog posts with lots of pictures and minimal text. Jacob Barandes is a member of the physics teaching faculty at Harvard and the one who initially had the idea of bringing me in to 'do something' at Harvard. We've since enjoyed many thought provoking exchanges over art, physics and beauty. He regularly sends along great math and physics links, filled with inspiring visuals that have creative potential. His mind works faster than I can keep up with, but it's totally worth the effort!
Bio: Jacob Barandes grew up in New York City and
Westchester. He graduated from Columbia University with a bachelor's degree in
physics and math, and completed a PhD in physics at Harvard. As Associate
Director of Graduate Studies for the Harvard physics department, Jacob teaches
graduate-level courses and advises students in the physics PhD program, in
addition to administrative work and software development for the department. He
lives with his wife Shelley, a letterpress printer and graphics designer, and
their two children Sadie (age 6) and Emily (age 2) in Cambridge, MA. (Website: http://users.physics.harvard.edu/~barandes/)
Kim Bernard - Can you explain what initially drew you
into the field of physics?
Jacob Barandes - Growing up, I was the sort of person who
could always explain why I was interested in whatever I was interested in at
the time, but the reasons I'd tell people definitely changed over the years.
I'm not sure whether my reasons for doing physics have changed fundamentally
since the end of high school, or whether it's just because I've had a lot of
time to think about them.
I
think my childhood interest in physics was somewhat typical for a nerdy kid,
and was rolled into a larger interest in science. I had some beautiful
astronomy and dinosaur books when I was little, and remember spending long
hours reading them over and over and marveling at the pictures. I also watched
science shows on TV with my parents. (My parents aren't scientists, but they
both appreciate science very much.) I lived in New York City until I was about
10, so we also took lots of trips to the American Museum of Natural History. I
played a lot of chess, which was popular in New York City schools at the time.
(Our school had an amazing chess teacher, Svetozar Jovanovic.) After fourth
grade, I moved an hour north of the city to Westchester, where I went to a
public middle and high school.
One
of my most cherished possessions in middle school was a handwritten report I
did on atoms in science class in 6th grade. (It's one of the few things I've
kept from my early years of school.) In 10th grade I took a class in chemistry,
and found the mathematical parts to be intuitive and enjoyable. On the other
hand, I was pretty awful at anything involving lab work.
I
had a really amazing experience taking physics in 11th grade. It was a
standard, non-honors physics class, which was all my high school had available
at the time. (The school later added an AP physics class, but I never took it.)
There was no calculus in the course, which was fine for me because I had jumped
around so much between math classes in high school that I hadn't really learned
calculus by that point.
But
there was something very elegant and clean about physics -- in retrospect,
almost Platonic. There were these perfect entities -- point particles,
trajectories, magnetic fields, light beams, elegant thought experiments -- that
seemed so much less messy and complicated than everything else I was learning
about in my other classes. It was definitely that aesthetic element that drew
me in, rather than a desire (or ability) to build useful things for the world.
And
I really loved manipulating equations. It was like formulating magic spells
that the world mysteriously had to obey. I remember doing an extra-credit
project with my physics teacher (Douglas Bartel, since retired) in which I had
to derive a complicated formula to predict where a laser beam would end up
going, and when we set up the apparatus and started up the laser it precisely
matched my prediction to all the decimal places. That was just marvelous. Is
there any other human endeavor like that?
I
also loved doing the homework in the class! Doing physics was the first time I
felt like I wasn't wasting time that I should have been spending working on
something more important.
At
around the same time, a close friend of mine (Etan Harwayne-Gidansky) who was
interning at the biology department at the museum of natural history got me a
connection to the museum, and after moving around between departments, I was
eventually able to get an internship at their astrophysics department. I
learned some programming and developed code to sift through data for their
Digital Galaxy project, whose goal was to visualize the distribution of stars
in our galaxy on their mainframe computer.
I also started attending a free weekly Saturday morning science class (the Science Honors Program) at Columbia, where I'd later end up going to college. So I'd take the train into the city from Westchester every Friday, work that afternoon at the astrophysics department at the museum, and then stay with my grandfather overnight before going to Columbia in the morning for classes on astrophysics, cosmology, relativity, quantum theory, and particle physics. I still have all my old course notes from those classes in a little gray binder on my office bookshelf, and it took me all my years of college before I understood everything I had originally written down in it.
I also started attending a free weekly Saturday morning science class (the Science Honors Program) at Columbia, where I'd later end up going to college. So I'd take the train into the city from Westchester every Friday, work that afternoon at the astrophysics department at the museum, and then stay with my grandfather overnight before going to Columbia in the morning for classes on astrophysics, cosmology, relativity, quantum theory, and particle physics. I still have all my old course notes from those classes in a little gray binder on my office bookshelf, and it took me all my years of college before I understood everything I had originally written down in it.
I
still wouldn't have described myself as being primarily interested in physics,
though. Maybe astronomy. The next year, in 12th grade, I took AP chemistry in
high school (my lab work was probably even worse than in 10th grade chemistry),
switched over to psychology classes at the Columbia Saturday program, and
didn't take any more math.
When
I got to college, I was planning on studying neuroscience, and maybe some
computer science. (I had done a lot of computer programming and web design in
high school.) Then I took some math classes and really learned calculus for the
first time while also taking the standard physics track for physics majors.
I
was completely blown away. It was love. There was no other way to explain it --
I couldn't have given an objective reason why I enjoyed it so much. (Can a
person give an objective reason for falling in love with anyone or anything?) I
just loved what I was learning and relished solving physics and math problems.
I would work all day on problems, and for the very difficult ones, I'd mull
over them in my head when I went to sleep. The other students in my dorm said
that they'd scarcely ever seen anyone so happy.
But
I felt like I was way behind all the "very serious" people who were
studying math and physics. (Some of them even told me outright that I had no
shot at getting anywhere.) In my sophomore year, I enrolled in the standard
introductory course in microbiology while also still taking some physics.
I
had become friends with a student in one of my physics classes, and he and I
got dinner across the street from school one evening. We were talking about
studying physics and how we both felt like despite enjoying it, we were
probably not going to become very successful at it in the long run. He told me
that he didn't really care -- he said we would be stupid to give up doing
something we really loved doing just because we were afraid we wouldn't end up
getting to the top of the field some day. What he said really stuck with me.
A
few months later, I had a very late night working on biology homework, and the
next day I realized I wasn't doing what I wanted to be doing with my life. So I
dropped the biology class and never took another one, or any other electives. I
just started loading up my schedule with as many physics and math classes as I
could. I was taking 5 or 6 classes a term and getting very little sleep, but it
was thrilling. I studied physics every summer, and taught myself my school's
undergraduate course in quantum mechanics from the textbook and homework sets
that had been posted on the course website. I took nearly all the undergraduate
and graduate-level physics courses available, and essentially finished a
master's degree in physics in addition to my major in math.
I
spent every minute thinking about physics or math and talking about physics or
math. Apart from the time I spent with Shelley (now my wonderful wife), my only
extracurricular activities in college were the Society of Physics Students and
the Undergraduate Math Society. I was extremely fortunate to get into Harvard's
PhD program in physics, and decided that I wanted to go into high-energy
theory.
I
benefited tremendously from the mentorship of the director of undergraduate
studies in physics at Columbia, Prof. Allan Blaer, who, in addition to running
the Saturday Columbia program I had attended in high school, was one of the
most patient and kind human beings I've ever known -- and a brilliant teacher.
I also got to know an incredible group of students in physics. One student in
particular, David Kagan, quickly became one of my very closest friends, and we
spent countless hours discussing physics and philosophy during my college
years. (We still do!)
As
you and I discussed when we spoke last in person, I think what keeps me in love
with physics (despite the many ups and downs along the way) is that it gives me
access to a whole aesthetic realm that would otherwise have been unavailable to
me. There are certain concepts and ideas in physics that are among the most
beautiful things I know about, and I am grateful that I learned enough physics
that I was able to get to see them. I wish everyone could see them. There are
lots of great reasons why people study physics, but I hope everyone in the
field gets a chance to experience that kind of beauty.
Like
lots of other physicists, I've also been motivated by a desire to understand
the world a little better. When I was first learning physics years ago, the
subject seemed limitless, but now I appreciate that physics does have an outer
boundary, and that there are aspects of existence outside of physical reality
that go beyond what physics could ever tell us and that lie more properly in
the realm of philosophy. Nonetheless, it's been amazing to follow along with
the progress physicists have made in elucidating the nature of physical
reality, and it would be a wonderful privilege to see that adventure continue
and continue sharing it with people who are just starting their own careers in
physics.
KB - You speak about the elegance and beauty of physics, and the
aesthetic realm. I'm also intrigued by the "aspects of existence
outside of physical reality that go beyond what physics could ever tell us and
that lie more properly in the realm of philosophy". Can you
elaborate?
JB - In short, science has turned out to be a marvelous tool for
developing a description of empirical data and making highly nontrivial
predictions about as-yet-unknown real-world phenomena, not to mention leading
the way to important inventions and technologies that have changed the way we
all live our lives. And, as I've emphasized throughout our conversations, the
structure, models, and applications of science often possess a great deal of
beauty.
But
the moment one begins asking what it all means -- what the results of
our scientific work actually tell us about the way the world really is -- one
has moved beyond the reach of experiments and into the realm of philosophy.
There
are people both in science and outside it who would rather not spend their
precious time grappling with such concerns, and that's very much all right with
me. We don't generally get to choose what interests us, and the world is a
better place for all of our diverse interests. But these concerns cannot simply
be dismissed as nonexistent, whether we like it or not, and so I'm happy that
some people (some scientists, some not) spend their time taking them seriously.
I should also say that I go back and forth on a lot of this stuff myself -- I'm
far from settled in my opinions here.
There's
a lot of formal terminology that arises in these kinds of discussions
(ontology, epistemology, logical positivism, falsifiability, scientific
realism, foundationalism, reification, instrumentalism, structural realism,
phenomenology, Platonism, etc.), and I'll do my best to avoid it. To summarize,
the folk tale we often hear is that a philosophical consensus was reached in
scientific communities in the early part of the 20th century in which certain
broad kinds of questions were deemed acceptable and the rest were cast aside as
meaningless. Statements that made operational, nontrivial predictions about the
world and that were falsifiable (that is, in principle, there was a conceivable
way in which they could be demonstrated empirically to be false), as well as
mathematical corollaries of such statements, were regarded as sensible, and all
other statements were branded by some (though not all) as being a waste of
time.
In
practice, however, many scientists practice a kind of implicit belief system in
which their models and theories are literally describing what reality actually
is. In this picture, there really are electrons and quarks zipping around and
popping into and out of existence, energy is really a physical thing that's out
there (beyond being merely a mathematical device), and there is a true sense in
which we can say that the laws of nature and maybe even wave functions are
really out there; our models are accurate depictions of the underlying reality
of nature. Of course, statements like these go beyond the conservative
restrictions I mentioned before (valid statements must be operational and
falsifiable, or must be mathematical corollaries of statements that are), and
so truthfully require some kind of philosophical justification. And, indeed,
when pressed, most scientists will often admit as much.
However,
I think the urge on the part of so many scientists to make those kinds of
claims about our scientific models is not a surprise, and shouldn't be so
readily dismissed. Ultimately, many of us got into science in the first place
not just because we wanted to make austere nontrivial predictions about future
empirical data (ten more decimal places -- hurray!), but because we were
interested in trying to learn something about the actual underlying reality of
the world. That was certainly part of what drew me into science, apart from the
sheer love of doing it and the appeal of its hidden beauty. And early on in my
studies, I figured that science was a more reliable way to pursue this goal
than other ways, like philosophy or religion, would have been.
But
what I learned over the years is that science simply can't tell us whether or
not our models and theories are truly telling us the actual underlying reality
of the world -- that would require a leap beyond what science can do. Even this
very discussion is something beyond the bounds of science.
It's
true that the sorts of models we often use in the safe and familiar territory
of classical mechanics are fairly transparent, and one might therefore decide
to take a philosophical leap and identify them with reality. After all, in
classical mechanics, my model might consist of pendulums and rolling cylinders
and tennis balls, and those are certainly things we see around us all the time.
In this framework, maybe notions like energy and momentum are just convenient
mathematical devices, but particles are real, velocities are real, etc. Those
things show up in our models because our models are just reflecting the
underlying reality.
But
quantum theory upends this picture dramatically. Yes, it has had astounding
empirical success as a framework for predicting the outcomes of measurements.
Indeed, many of our theoretical calculations in quantum theory agree with
experimental data to countless decimal places. (Note that Prof. Gerald
Gabrielse, who comes up in the article for his outstanding accomplishments in
high-precision experiments, is on our faculty here at Harvard.)
Nonetheless,
physicists have been unable thus far to find a formulation of quantum theory in
such a way that we can identify a sensible picture of what actual reality could
be like. So to the question "What could the world really be like such that
quantum theory turns out to be the ideal theoretical description?", we
don't have an answer -- certainly not with any consensus -- and may never have
one.
It's
not just quantum theory that might shake someone's confidence that science is
ever going to be able to tell us what underlying reality actually consists of.
When I was little, I hoped that science, unlike philosophy or theology, might
be able to teach me definitive things about the world, at least up to some
given level of certainty (e.g., 99% confidence). But all logical arguments
consist of premises (i.e., axioms, that is, assumptions), followed by sound
logical deductions or inferences that lead to conclusions. In that sense, all
knowledge is ultimately contingent on premises or axioms, and eventually there
are just some axioms that we cannot derive from anything else, nor even assign
probabilities to. (There isn't consensus, by the way, on rigorously defining what probability means!)
When
you think about it, that unavoidable contingency of knowledge is a really
profound thing. Seemingly every scientific, philosophical, linguistic,
theological, or moral fact -- no matter how "objective" -- is
ultimately contingent on axioms that cannot be derived from anything deeper or
even assigned probabilities (whatever probabilities rigorously mean). At best,
one could say that objective knowledge does not consist of facts themselves,
but only of inter-relations between axioms and their logical consequences,
although we might hope that we could reduce our knowledge at least
approximately to a parsimonious set of mutually consistent axioms.
It
goes without saying that this discussion is yet again outside the bounds of
science, but reaches down into some of the very most important things in our
lives -- our very concept of what it means to "know" something.
The
rabbit hole goes deeper, of course, because the rules of logic themselves are
impossible to derive from anything else. And there are intriguing
alternative logical frameworks out there -- frameworks that do
not agree with our default Aristotelian framework. How does one pick among
logical frameworks, or compare their merits? One can't rely on Aristotelian
logic -- that would be begging the question!
And
yet -- there are some things about reality that manage to escape this whole
morass altogether. When I experience the color blue, for example, I know it --
and at a level that doesn't depend on axioms or logic or anything else. Now,
the cause isn't certain -- it could be that I'm seeing a bluebird, or a blue
butterfly, or I'm having a bizarre neurological event. The cause of my experience
of blue is uncertain and falls into the class of "objective"
knowledge statements I made before, with all its ambiguities about premises and
choice of logical system. ("Given the premise that blue birds are blue,
the existence of a blue bird in my field of view is a logically possible
explanation for my experience of blue.") But my very direct experience of
blue itself is completely outside this whole system and all its ambiguities and
subtleties. I know it with absolute certainty, even as I may be uncertain as to
its cause. (Or even uncertain about whether "cause" is ultimately a
sensible property of things in the world.)
How
can it be that "subjective" things like the experience of blue, or
pain, or love are 100% certain to me and free of any dependence on axioms,
whereas "objective" things like blue birds, knives, F=ma,
etc., are never known with certainty, and are furthermore ultimately contingent
on unprovable axioms? Doesn't that upend everything we're taught about
objective statements being better or more reliable than subjective ones? And if
subjective experiences truly exist, then what does that even mean? In any
event, science isn't going to be able to answer any of these questions -- even
though they're understandably very important to me.
I
mean, perhaps the most important thing that has ever happened to me (and here
I'm borrowing from some of the musings of Scott Aaronson) was that somehow
"I" got assigned to this particular physical body, so that its
experiences would be my experiences. The reality of my perspective and
presumably its attachment as an irreducible thing to this physical body are
just as real to me as "blue", and more real to me than essentially
anything that one might call an "objective" fact. It's as though some
cosmic recording needle landed on a particular human body and declared
"There -- that's going to be you." Science will never be able to tell
me how that happened, or even make any sense of the question itself, despite
its obviously huge personal significance!
Once
one starts to look for more examples of things outside the bounds of what
science can reach, one starts to see them everywhere. F=ma appears to be
an excellent approximation for many systems in classical mechanics, and appears
to be just as "objectively" true as the existence of the book sitting
on my desk. But where is F=ma, and what would it mean to say that it's
real or that it exists? If some of our mathematical laws of nature exist, then
in what sense? Is there some other plane of reality, beyond physical reality,
where true mathematical equations and theorems and statements exist, as Plato
would have imagined, with the "real" physical world just a grotesque
gallery of imperfect reflections of that Platonic realm? Or does the
Pythagorean theorem exist only in the same way that objective-fact-statements
exist -- that is, as contingent statements following from axioms, in this case
the standard axioms of mathematics? Or maybe all logical relations between
axioms and consequences (including all mathematical facts) live together with
mathematics someplace. One thing is for sure -- science can never tell us.
Now,
although lots of scientists I know enjoy talking about these things, the
reaction of some people to these wonderings is to declare them undefined and
meaningless -- to declare that we should just "un-ask" these kinds of
questions. But why? Sure -- it may be difficult or impossible to answer them,
or even to formulate them very sharply to begin with. But the moment one begins
to make some sort of argument that they are meaningless, one is literally
engaging in philosophy, not science, and one is furthermore implicitly assuming
as premises lots of things that are supposed to be proven in the argument.
I
sometimes feel like science has given us this circle filled with rich and
miraculous things, but beyond its edge we see a vast and incomprehensibly huge
void that may lie forever beyond our reach. One attitude is to declare that we
should ignore the void, and maybe declare that it isn't there. (That's called
scientism.) But I feel like it's more honest to learn to live humbly with the
void and just accept our limitations.
KB – Can you give me (and my artist friends) some visual examples of
beauty in physics?
JB - I can't speak for all physicists, but I've always found deep
beauty in many aspects of electromagnetism.
For
example, ever since I can remember, I've found lightning
to be extremely beautiful. When I was a kid, my parents got me a
little plasma
sphere from RadioShack, and I recall spending many nights in bed staring
at it in the dark. There are lots more lovely examples of what one can do with
electrical discharges, such as this. (It's a
remarkable thing about nature that we see these sorts of patterns appear in strikingly
different contexts -- those are plant roots in the picture!)
Back
in the 1800s, Michael Faraday popularized the notion of flux lines to explain
and describe the influences of electric charges and magnetic dipoles. One can
sketch the flux lines produced by a bar magnet (as
Rene Descartes did in 1644!) or by a current-carrying wire by scattering around
some iron filings and tracing the patterns they make. (The
amazing folks who run our instructional labs can provide you with the necessary
materials if you'd like to try it yourself.) Later in the 1800s, a theoretical
physicist named James Clerk Maxwell explained how to derive these flux lines
mathematically from his eponymous
equations. The
results are extremely beautiful. The Maxwell equations can now
be used together with computers to produce staggeringly complex
examples.
There
are so many more things to mention. One example is turbulence
in fluids, which shows up in countless phenomena, including cups
of water and plumes
of smoke.
Phase
space is a graphical way for physicists to visualize the trajectories of
physical systems. One axis is position and the other is momentum, and if the
system's behavior is chaotic, one obtains dazzling
complex figures.
The
tracks left by high-energy particles on old photographic plates are another
marvelous example of beauty in physics, and partly inspired Feynman's
beautiful diagrammatic recipe for representing the various
ways that particle-physics processes can occur. These Feynman diagrams, which
provide a mnemonic for remembering the various numerical factors that are
necessary for calculating the rates at which various scattering and decay
processes occur, are ubiquitous on chalkboards in physics departments.
Atomic
physicists have become extremely adept at manipulating and visualizing
individual atoms, and their scanning
tunneling microscopes (we have working
examples in our department) have produced beautiful images, some of
which, like these "quantum
corrals", clearly capture the rippling
wavelike nature of subatomic particles.
Astronomy
and astrophysics have provided countless images of incredible beauty, from spectral
lines, which are literally bar codes that reveal the chemical
ingredients of bright faraway objects, to the Hubble
telescope's famous "deep field" consisting of countless
individual galaxies, to the magnetic
fields that are generated by planets like our own, to the
growing recognition of our place in the larger
cosmos, to the faint
echo of leftover microwave radiation from the moment 380,000 years
after the Big Bang when our universe finally became cool enough to be
transparent to light. (Take a look at this stunning
graph to see the agreement between theoretical prediction -- the curve
-- and experimental data -- the dots. Isn't that beautiful?)
Many
additional examples from one of the most beautiful physical theories known
today, Einstein's brilliant theory of general
relativity, in which gravity manifests itself through the warping of the
very fabric of spacetime. Among the phenomena predicted by general relativity
are black
holes, gravitational
lensing, and, in more exotic cosmological contexts, cosmic strings.
A
lot of physics technology is itself beautiful. A while back, the Big Picture
blog at the Boston Globe did a breathtaking
photo set of the Large Hadron Collider (the LHC), which is where a lot of
our particle-physics faculty do their research. It really boggles the mind that
human beings (including some of our faculty) have created these
machines.
Certainly
a lot of theoretical physicists and mathematicians find many of the most
important questions in physics to
be profoundly beautiful. ("I've spent three years studying
mathematics at university, and Lagrangian mechanics is the most beautiful thing
I've seen.") Physicists love the way our equations look so much that they
often decorate things with them. Here's the
formula for the Standard Model, which is our most complete
empirically tested theory of fundamental particle physics. Here are some chocolate bars
decorated with more equations. And here's a whole art
gallery dedicated to equation-covered chalkboards.
One
more example of beautiful equations: Take a look at Laplace's Treatise on Celestial
Mechanics from 1799(!). (Here's Volume 2.) If you
scroll through the pages, you'll see some equations that many physicists find
deeply beautiful. (What's especially amazing is how similar many college-level
textbooks on classical mechanics look to Laplace's masterpiece from over two
centuries ago.)
I
haven't even touched more frontier areas of theoretical physics, including
string theory, which inspired a famous
book by a top string theorist whose actual title is "The Elegant
Universe." If you drop by a physics library and pick up any textbook on
string theory, you'll find countless pictures and diagrams that are extremely
beautiful just to look at.
But
a lot of the most beautiful things in physics are hard to visualize at all,
including many of the deeply
important symmetries that underlie
a lot of our models. Indeed, one of the very most beautiful ideas in all of physics
is Noether's
theorem, named for mathematician Emmy Noether. Her
theorem establishes a profound connection between the symmetries of a physical
model's basic rules and the existence of conserved quantities. Prominent
examples: If a model's rules are symmetric under shifts in space, then momentum
will be conserved; symmetry under shifts in time implies energy conservation;
and symmetry under rotations implies conservation of angular momentum.
Just
for fun, I'll end with this nice
(and beautiful!) video by artist Asa Lucander that covers all of physics up through
Einstein in four minutes. Enjoy!
KB - Can you briefly describe YOUR creative process?
JB - The most successful physicists out there are tremendously
creative, producing not just new ideas in existence fields but creating
entirely new fields altogether.
Personally,
my creative process involves looking for good questions, which are ideally not
just intriguing and appealing to my interests but also sufficiently clearly
defined. Some questions come from reading papers or books, attending seminars,
or talking to other people, but, for me, the best questions come from my
teaching. Looking for ways to re-organize topics to improve their logical order
and pedagogical coherence often leads me to new questions.
John
Preskill, a renowned theoretical physicist at Caltech, captured this idea
marvelously in a recent
speech in which he declared that "we learn by teaching." As he
put it:
"Well,
when I contemplate my own career, I realize I could never have accomplished
what I have as a research scientist if I were not also a teacher. And it's not
just because the students and postdocs have all the great ideas. No, it's more
interesting than that. Most of what I know about physics, most of what I really
understand, I learned by teaching it to others. When I first came to Caltech 30
years ago I taught advanced elementary particle physics, and I'm still reaping
the return from what I learned those first few years. Later I got interested in
black holes, and most of what I know about that I learned by teaching general
relativity at Caltech. And when I became interested in quantum computing, a
really new subject for me, I learned all about it by teaching it.
"Part of what makes teaching so valuable for the teacher is that we're forced to simplify, to strip down a field of knowledge to what is really indispensable, a tremendously useful exercise. Feynman liked to say that if you really understand something you should be able to explain it in a lecture for the freshman. Okay, he meant the Caltech freshman. They're smart, but they don't know all the sophisticated tools we use in our everyday work. Whether you can explain the core idea without all the peripheral technical machinery is a great test of understanding."
"Part of what makes teaching so valuable for the teacher is that we're forced to simplify, to strip down a field of knowledge to what is really indispensable, a tremendously useful exercise. Feynman liked to say that if you really understand something you should be able to explain it in a lecture for the freshman. Okay, he meant the Caltech freshman. They're smart, but they don't know all the sophisticated tools we use in our everyday work. Whether you can explain the core idea without all the peripheral technical machinery is a great test of understanding."
When
I have to teach something, I'm forced to probe my own understanding far more
deeply than I would otherwise, and I often uncover lots of interesting
questions along the way. (Sometimes prompted by my students!)
Once
I have a good question in mind -- perhaps a physics problem, or maybe just the
search for a better approach to explaining an important concept in one of my
classes -- I read everything I can about it to see if it's been solved already,
and I try to talk to others who might know more than me or who are at least
willing to be confused along with me. I write down everything in as organized a
way as possible. If the problem hasn't been resolved already, or if I think
there's a new angle for looking at an existing solution, then I try to find
some time just to sit and think about it, maybe taking some long walks or
thinking about the problem when I go to sleep. (Once I have a gripping problem
in my head, I find that it's often very hard to put it aside.) I like to sketch
out calculations or various approaches to making sense of the problem as I
think through it. If I really don't know how to proceed, then I may just let
the problem sit in the back of my head for a while in case inspiration
eventually hits.
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