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"History is just people doing things"

 

THE ABQ CORRESPONDENT

                 ISSN 1087-2302   Online Edition Number 358......October 2025

Published since 1985 for clients and contacts of ABQ Communications Corporation, the fuzzy focus of The ABQ Correspondent is "the impact of new technology on society." If you'd like to receive email notification when each monthly issue is posted, please let us know.   correspo at swcp dot com 

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JUST IDLE OBSERVATIONS

An article in Quanta Magazine reports very entertainingly on a gathering of physicists to recognize the hundredth anniversary of 22-year-old Werner Heisenberg’s initiation of the field of Quantum Physics. He’d gone to the windswept island of Helgoland in hope that the sea breezes would reduce the effects of his allergies, and this downtime gave him the chance to pull together thoughts on odd observations physicists were reporting. The paper he wrote has stirred interest and controversy ever since. In 2025, some 300 physicists…most of the big names in quantum physics…gathered to celebrate the birth of their field, and debate what it’s all about. These folks mostly know one another, as Heisenberg knew the likes of Einstein, Bohr, and Schrödinger.  It’s a small community of sometimes very cranky people who have the interest and intellectual tools necessary to figure out what the others are talking about…and this brings us to another surprising player involved with Heisenberg. As the years rolled by, Heisenberg became the lead physicist in the Nazi effort to create an atomic bomb…and at one point in 1944 (late in WWII), the American OSS assigned an agent to attend a lecture by Heisenberg, with instructions to kill him if he said anything that sounded like real progress on A-bomb development. That agent, Moe Berg, a former professional baseball catcher with 14 years in the big leagues, was an improbable choice for the task, and one may wonder how the heck he managed to attend a lecture by Heisenberg during the war. Well, the lecture was in neutral Switzerland, attended by the old gang of physicists who all knew each other. Berg was a very intelligent, educated, if not very well focused guy whose primary feature was gregariousness (in several languages). He knew and was liked by most everybody he encountered, and he went out of his way to make friends. Of course he was welcome at a lecture on physics in Zurich. He loved baseball. (In 1934, he went with an all-star team including Babe Ruth and Lou Gerhig on a goodwill tour of increasingly belligerent, baseball-crazy Japan. While there he took tourist photos of military installations.) No, he didn’t shoot Heisenberg, but the story is intriguing.  How about the limited number of folks in narrow disciplines like physics today…how personal are the relationships, how tight the connections, how casual the contacts? Surely people haven’t changed fundamentally in the last hundred years. Who’s lined up to shoot whom?

 

…AND MAYBE A LITTLE LESS IDLE 

An associate passed along this unsettling demo of a robot with the question, “If this is for real, what is next?” The critter is a small (compared to the pioneering Boston Dynamics version) robot dog. It’s fast, multitalented, strong, tough, and long-running (I think they refer in one place to walking twenty miles on a charge and in another to operating for 3+ hours). This particular demonstration doesn’t make an issue of AI, but one can believe that developers are working feverishly to make the thing smart. The tasks an intelligent system such as this might perform are hard to imagine beyond a few, but in the bottom-up tradition, just fooling around to see what happens, we’ll surely be discovering and implementing applications that will curl your hair. This activity cannot (never could) be “regulated,” so we may prepare for unpleasant as well as welcome and helpful surprises. Some years ago, an aeronautical friend retiring from his situation decided he’d like to get into the “drones” field, and was looking for a point of entry. Some of us suggested that he concentrate on counter-drone technology. He didn’t, but is happily working on flying machines in another way. Maybe it would be generally helpful if some talented folks wanting to get into robotics found a way to apply those talents in developing counter-smart-robot technology..

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NELS MUSES 

Item:

For no particular reason, it recently seemed like a good idea to find out where the word “tabloid” came from. We’ve used the term for years, referring the small format newspaper. The word seemed be related to “tablet.” Are we talking about a pill…a small slate…what?  It turns out that “Tabloid” was originally a trademark, dating from 1891 that did indeed relate to compressed pills. The association of the term with stories of crime, violence, and scandal seems just to be coincidental. The publishers of the early small-sized newspapers competed with their large-format rivals by sensationalizing most everything they reported on. They didn’t originate yellow journalism, but they have pretty much specialized in it, hence “the tabloid press.”

 

Item:

The term “solar power” in this era automatically brings to mind shiny panels (probably too dusty) that convert energy from the sun into useful electricity…but people have been using mirrors and lenses to focus the sun’s energy where it’s wanted to heat things up…indeed, sometimes vaporize materials with that heat. More often, the heat is moderated to cook food. Here’s a nifty, practical system to cook with solar energy.

 

Item:

When a friend commented recently about asking Management for a second desk in a workspace, without much hope of getting it, I pointed out that a practical desk can be assembled in jigtime from four orange crates and a door. Well, no, I guess not these days, though much of our just-married furniture employed orange crates. (Dimestores like Woolworth’s and Kresge’s even sold fabric covers for orange crates that converted them into not-quite-so-crude-looking cabinets that seemed acceptable as a dressing table.) Orange crates aren’t made of wood now, but sturdy cardboard. In olden times, an orange crate was made of eight pieces of pine board, each a couple of feet long, 4.5 inches wide and a quarter-inch thick, which made the sides, bottom, and top of the crate. The ends were 12” x 12” pine board about 5/8” thick, and a third such panel was centered in the crate. that’s a bunch of good DIY construction material. If you disassembled a crate carefully you could save even the 1” nails, straightening them when necessary, for re-use. Orange crates were not just protective carriers of fruit; they were an important technical resource… like wire clothes hangers…for those who couldn’t afford to visit lumber yards. Grocery stores were happy to let you carry them away at no expense to them. A minor note: 12-inch vinyl records are reportedly coming back into favor, but be aware that those records in their covers don’t stand upright inside an orange crate, they’re a smidge too big. My distant friend can’t currently find wooden orange crates to make a desk, though I have maybe twenty of them in the garage, hoping to turn them into cash one of these years. 

 

…and by the way

For the last few years, the online operations (many and varied) the small technical company I’ve been working with have been supported by Clear Guidance Partners, headquartered in Austin TX. I have been the happy beneficiary of their first-rate services; when I have a computer mystery that one of my grandkids can’t solve, I give GCP a holler. They hop on, and fix whatever it is quickly, efficiently, and cheerfully (some of their folks even start laughing when they realize it’s I calling with a DBOS problem (Dumb-Bunny-On-System). Just coincidentally, when someone asked them to recommend an ISP in Albuquerque, they suggested Southwest Cyberport…our ever so patient ISP since about 1995. The good guys seem to find each other.

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ITEM FROM THE PAST 

This piece from 1996 is brought to mind by current

speculation (and claims) that “anti-gravity”, if that’s

a good name for it, has been achieved, and is in practical

use.

WHAT GOES UP

An intriguing article by Hans Christian von Baeyer in the March 96 DISCOVER discusses the difficulty of measuring absolute gravity, G (not g, which has more to do with inertia). Gravity is not only a rather weak force, difficult to separate from other forces operating simultaneously, but we have no theoretical value for gravity against which to compare the results of empirical measurements. When measurements by different teams disagree (and they do, significantly) we’ve no comforting way to guess who is most nearly right. In that, gravity is different from other forces with which physicists commonly deal. Interesting. Brings to mind an observation of Iben’s. “If somebody asks for a useful new invention” (people did ask Dr. Browning for useful inventions, and he was often able to oblige), “I ask if he has a problem that he hopes to solve with an invention. People usually have a hard time thinking of such problems. ‘Well, for example, if you let go of your coffee cup in midair, does it drop to the floor and break?’ Yes, it does, but people don’t think of that as a problem to solve, just a situation to avoid. If they thought about it differently, they might conceivably do something about it.” He didn’t have a suggestion for solving that particular problem; indeed, he commented once that if anti-gravity were possible, some living things would probably have evolved to take advantage of it, and he wasn’t aware of anything that had done it. Larry Bellinger once gave me a plausible argument that gravity is a push, not a pull. I wish I could remember the argument, but I take solace in the idea that other people have trouble with gravity, too.  

Much of the speculation has to do with the propulsion

of Unidentified Anomalous Phenomena (UAPs), if

there are such things.*

Speaking from my firm base of technical ignorance

and lack of information from “insiders” all I can do

is pass along gossip. One major subject of gossip is

a chap named Townsend Brown, who did a lot of

work for interesting organizations, and who may

have cracked the problem of manipulating gravity

in useful ways. A few years ago, after people had

speculated that some Boeing aircraft made use of

modulated gravity technology. Boing finally denied

it, and one television news commentator said with

satisfaction, “at last the Scientific Silly Season is

over.” Somehow, neither the denial nor the comment

was reassuring. Beats me…and my uncertainty is

tinged by another observation of Iben’s: “The point

is not to go from here to there, but to stop being here,

and start being there.” He did not elaborate.

*Yeah, well...I’ve had two potential UFO sightings, neither

very impressive. The better one was a big vehicle headed

straight up as we drove northwest in the San Fernando valley

maybe sixty years ago. It was a rocket being launched from

Vandenberg AFB, exciting, but not a legit UFO. The other

sighting was in early October 1957. Russia’s Sputnik satellite

had been orbited on the fourth of that month, and we were

told that it would be visible in the San Francisco Bay Area,

crossing the sky in the southeast just at dusk. Some hundreds

of thousands of people were outside early evening to see that

worrisome demonstration of Russian technology. From our

front yard in San Mateo. I could see lots of neighbors in their

yards. Before Sputnik came along, a handful of lights …maybe

7 or 8..., just points like stars, silently moved overhead from

northeast to southwest. They all went the same direction at

the same pace, not holding a formation, but weaving as they

traveled steadily in a loose cluster. I could hear neighbors

complaining that it wasn’t very nice of somebody to be sending

up a bunch of lanterns to distract people hoping to look at

history. The lights moved out of sight.

Sure enough, Sputnik was soon clearly visible as a bright dot,

moving steadily and scarily. Just after it passed, a cluster of

seven or eight lights (same ones?) moved across the sky from

southwest to northeast, this time in rigid formation. They

moved steadily until they were out of sight.

The newspapers (remember newspapers?) next morning were

full of discussion of those lights. The authorities calmed concerns

by pointing out that people aren’t often all outside at dusk,

looking up, and we didn’t realize that we were seeing a flock of

birds, lighted from below by streetlights. Oh. Must have been

pretty big birds to be visible simultaneously in San Mateo and

Berkeley. I believe that. Sure I do.

Nothing since, and that’s just fine. 

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This book was written, richly illustrated, and published by excellent grandkid Malia. At 7 (gosh, eleven years ago) she was diagnosed with Type 1 Diabetes… suddenly, of course; “Get her to the hospital NOW!” and things have been nip and tuck since then with many scary crises. She’s taken control of her life…played and sang at Whiskey A Go Go on the Sunset Strip at 15, put out an album at 16, published this book at 17, and is off to college hundreds of miles from home. She has been videoed reading the book at a kids’ hospital, and every incoming T1D patient there from now on will see that video. Some of us are rather proud of her.

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