You and I know that a few men have won a Nobel Prize by the age of 23.
Examples I know of were physics classes. Something similar was the main idea of Isaac Asimov’s short story “Mirror image,” I re-read last week. In it, a young man shows his findings to his senior colleagues. The old man steals the idea, and as he prepares to present it at a conference, Asimov’s heroes, Elijah Bailey and R. Daniel Oliva, rebuff him. Here we are. everyone cheers at the mere mention of the great robot’s name.
Although many people’s great discoveries went unappreciated for twenty or thirty years, they eventually received their Nobel Prize. These guys did great things at a young age because they weren’t yet overloaded with thinking outside the box and understanding what could and couldn’t be done.
A year ago you told me it was a trailer park in Florida We had many happy winters will be soon Inundated with 6 feet of water, I would bet heavily against it. There will be a flood in a hundred years, yes. In a few months, no.
Even without science, common sense alone would tell the average adult what would and wouldn’t happen, and the thousands of homeless people would have told the flood wouldn’t happen. The difference between some scientifically proven fact and the flood is that many scientifically proven facts can be accepted by the man in the street. But there are still men in Florida standing up to their armpits in floodwaters in their living rooms who deny that the world’s climate is changing.
Knowing little or nothing about scientific math, I can agree when someone says that there seems to be no end to how things like solar power can be improved.
If I had a problem with the math, I could tell you unequivocally that the sun’s rays cover only a small fraction of the Earth at any given time, and that the Earth would never see significant improvement as a result.
I happily wander down the path of blissful ignorance, finally believing that in 2222, few people here will live to see the day when even a tiny fraction of the sun’s daily radiation provides all the energy. needed in this world.
By the way, this morning I looked out the window and noticed that the bright, mild winter sun was hitting my solar panel at a 90 degree angle. Correct me if I’m wrong, but I think the 90 degree angle is the most energy efficient for the board.
Solar guru John Burke glued it to my chicken coop and found the perfect angle for installation, so there was enough space to fit three panels vertically in a “portrait” fashion. But luckily, there was enough space for one more panel in “landscape” mode. When visitors come to see my solar power generation system, I point out a design flaw: When the PV panels are mounted on their side, some of the electrical juice flows into the ground.
Solar panels, we’re told, can absorb more solar energy in icy cold weather than warm from the summer sun. Laugh at me if you want, but I can accept some things without understanding anything. May Mother Nature forgive my lost soul.
Lest you get the wrong impression that my mind is constantly overflowing with important social issues, please know that every time I tried to pull my shirt over my head last night while getting ready for bed, it fell right back. I forgot to take off my shirt.