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Complex Numbers A complex number is expressed in the standard form a + bi, where a and b are real numbers and i is defined by i^2 = -1 (that is, i is the square root of -1). For example, 3 + 2i is a complex number. The bi term is often referred to as an imaginary number (though this may be misleading, as it is no more "imaginary" than the symbolic abstractions we know as the "real" numbers). Thus, every complex number has a real part, a, and an imaginary part, bi. Complex numbers are often represented on a graph known as the "complex plane," where the horizontal axis represents the infinity of real numbers, and the vertical axis represents the infinity of imaginary numbers. Thus, each complex number has a unique representation on the complex plane: some closer to real; others, more imaginary. If a = b, the number is equal parts real and imaginary. Very simple transformations applied to numbers in the complex plane can lead to fractal structures of enormous intricacy and astonishing beauty. |
In the future, if space travel became possible, would you want to go? What would most influence your decision whether or not to leave Earth? If you'd asked me that when I was 15, my answer would have been, "Hell yeah, sign me up." At that time, I had every reason to believe it was not only possible, but inevitable. For fuck's sake, we'd just lofted people to the goddamn moon. Certainly, Mars would be next, then maybe a generation ship to the Alpha Centauri system or some such science fiction trope. And I desperately wanted to be involved. What took me by surprise was that we spent all the time since then never leaving Low Earth Orbit (LEO). Oh, I know there are reasons for this: political and financial costs, greater awareness of the effects it would have on a human body to leave the safety of our natural radiation shield, whatever. And I guess I should be glad we didn't abandon even that, but we could have done so much more, especially as technology advanced. We went to the moon using little more than a slide rule. It would be another ten years before you could stuff a real computer into a spaceship. Whatever you're using to read this, laptop or desktop or tablet or mobile phone, has orders of magnitude more computing power than Collins, Aldrin and Armstrong had access to. We've done other stuff, of course. We populated Mars with robots, and sent probes throughout the solar system and beyond, and that's all very cool. Nothing like boots on the ground, though - or floating in a capsule. But I digress. I tend to do that when we're talking about space exploration. I'm convinced that Western civilization hit its peak on or about July 20, 1969, and we've been on a downhill slide ever since. But that could be age talking; I don't know. I've heard all the arguments against space exploration, and I summarily reject all of them. Now? Well, now I realize that there's no beer in space. Oh, I'm fully aware that astronomers have identified entire clouds of ethanol out there. Not the same thing, though. You'd also have to find barley, hops, and yeast, and there are plenty of those things right here on Earth. To go the rest of my life without beer? You couldn't pay me enough. Happy to sit back and watch other people endure the trips, though. Go for it. |