Astronomy - 06.2019

(John Hannent) #1
12 ASTRONOMY • JUNE 2019

W


ith sky observ-
ing, as in most
things, success
is more satisfy-
ing than fail-
ure. If you want to show people
Saturn’s rings, there is no
upside to turbulent air blurring
those rings into an incoherent
mess. So why attempt an obser-
vation whose chance of success
is negligible?
Yet I know I’m not alone in
finding futility appealing.
I saw this last November
when I invited a couple of peo-
ple to join me in the meadow
behind my home for some
naked-eye exploring. I had two
targets in mind: the planet
Uranus and the Triangulum
Galaxy (M33). I expected the
first quest to be successful,
but not the second.
Sure enough, after they’d
followed my green laser to east-
ern Pisces and viewed Uranus
through image-stabilized bin-
oculars, we tried for a naked-
eye glimpse of the planet. And
we all saw it. There is a strange,
wonderful satisfaction to this
that cannot be shared with
most of our friends. Only
another astronomer can under-
stand the allure of seeing the
seventh planet with no optical
assistance. If there’s even a
word for this singular pleasure,
I don’t know what it is.
That autumn night was dry,
clear, and moonless, with the
nearest population center of
25,000 some 20 miles (30 kilo-
meters) away, so seeing M
was a possibility. But from my
backyard meadow, I’ve seen it
only once all these years. The

STRANGEUNIVERSE
BY BOB BERMAN

Flirting with


futility


chance of success was minus-
cule. And so it happened; M
wasn’t there. The point, how-
ever, is that it was fun to try.
Then I noticed a star where
there normally is only a blank
piece of celestial real estate.
“There’s Mira!” I practically
shouted. For decades I’ve delib-
erately avoided reading when
Mira (Omicron [ο] Ceti) would
reach naked-eye visibility.
There’s no trace of it nearly the
entire year. And then, for about
a month, an obvious star sud-
denly shines to the right of
Cetus’ tail. The thrill is seeing
that blank bit of sky undergo
that metamorphosis. The under-
lying science of a pulsating giant
star in its final death gasps
before becoming a planetary
nebula is pretty riveting, too.
Comet hunters routinely do

the near-futility thing. They
search the sky hour after hour,
year after year, and typically
see nothing. And then in one
glorious pre-dawn moment,
they may become the first per-
son to witness the approach of
a new celestial object.
Something even more aston-
ishing happened to Oscar
Duhalde in 1987. He runs the
equipment at Las Campanas
Observatory in Chile, where the
great 6.5-meter Magellan tele-
scopes are perched. On
February 24, 1987, while per-
forming his technical and
instrument tasks, he stepped

out to walk to another observa-
tory building. Glancing casually
into the clear Chilean skies at
the Large Magellanic Cloud, as
he had done a thousand times
before, he now saw a star in it.
Oscar, one of the nicest guys in
the world, knows the sky far
more intimately than most pro-
fessional astronomers, and he
knew then and there that he’d
discovered the first naked-eye
supernova in four centuries.
Actually, Oscar’s story
doesn’t count — futility-wise
— because he wasn’t trying to

find a supernova. His tale is
more similar to that of the two
amateur observers (I knew one
of them) who observed the
spokes on Saturn’s rings
through their backyard tele-
scopes years before the Voyager
spacecraft first showed that
“impossible” feature to be real.
A more relevant quest involving
the sixth planet might be you or
me trying to see Saturn’s Great
White Spot. The storm typically
appears once every 29 years.
Normally there’s no trace of it.
Another impossible observa-
tion? What about the Sun’s bril-
liant red chromosphere? This is

something you should not look
for if you value your eyesight.
For a few seconds just as a total
eclipse is ending, immediately
before the literally blinding
photosphere starts to appear,
the awesome chromosphere is
brief ly exposed. Using binocu-
lars longer than she should
have, near the end of the 2017
totality, my wife suddenly
shouted, “Oh my God, what is
that?” Despite being a veteran
of five totalities, she had never
even heard of the chromo-
sphere, but excitedly told us
how the Sun’s western edge had
just turned a vivid purple-red.
Far safer is the circum-
zenithal arc (CZA), which I
used to consider a near-futile
quest. I look for the CZA
almost every day, whenever the
Sun is lowish and a thin cirrus
layer is overhead. This upside-
down rainbow, whose vivid
color is unsurpassed by any
other phenomenon, can hover
directly overhead — but
nowhere else. Does successfully
seeing something only once out
of every 50 attempts qualify as
a nearly futile project?
What does? Please send your
favorite near-futile targets.

Some phenomena can be
challenging to find, but
well worth the effort.

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The Triangulum Galaxy (M33) is a difficult target for the naked eye, requiring utterly
perfect conditions. Even though it is rarely visible, many observers find the challenge to
spot it exciting. STEPHEN RAHN/FLICKR

I know I’m not alone in finding
futility appealing.

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