Submitted by Elaine Magliaro, Guest Blogger
Two of my passions are poetry and science. I am especially interested in astronomy. In celebration of National Poetry Month and Hubble’s 23rd anniversary image, I’m posting an ESA/ NASA Hubblecast video of the Horsehead Nebula and a poem by the great Walt Whitman.
Hubble’s 23rd Anniversary Image
NOTE: I fixed the Youtube link.
When I Heard the Learn’d Astronomer
|WHEN I heard the learn’d astronomer;|
|When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me;|
|When I was shown the charts and the diagrams, to add, divide, and measure them;|
|When I, sitting, heard the astronomer, where he lectured with much applause in the lecture-room,|
|How soon, unaccountable, I became tired and sick;|
|Till rising and gliding out, I wander’d off by myself,|
|In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time,|
Look’d up in perfect silence at the stars.
A Fresh Take on the Horsehead Nebula
I’m recommending two wonderful picture books
for those of you who have children or grandchildren:
When I Heard the Learn’d Astronomer
with words by Walt Whitman and pictures by Loren Long
Walt Whitman: Words for America,
a wonderful biography written by Barbara Kerley and illustrated by Brian Selznick
26 thoughts on “The Hubble Telescope, The Horsehead Nebula, and A Little Walt Whitman”
When I was in Toronto, Canada in 1996, I made an important discovery in the field of Astronomy.
I found a new nebula in the Great White section of these coordinates:
Right Ascendion 02h 31m 49.09s
Declination +89 deg 15′ 50.8″
Click here to see a picture of this latest marvel of our heavens
That’s the beauty of the fractal nature of reality. The Golden Ratio is everywhere.
Wonderful, Elaine. It brought back childhood memories of looking out into the vast night skies over White Sands, New Mexico.
To me a source of interest is how extremely large systems in many ways behave quite similar to smaller ones, just a matter of scale and time frames.
I have two telescopes, but never get them out anymore. Light pollution has become a major problem. Every rural home seems to have a bright yard light on a pole these days. We have a couple of six thousand foot mountains close by, but hate to drive on the steep winding roads at night. In the meantime I will enjoy pictures like these.
Thanks for posting this Elaine.
We see these images and realize how insignificant we are in this Universe. Religions talk of awe but personalize that which they worship. Awe is really about seeing that which is on a scale that humans can barely comprehend.
Oops. I forgot to add my link.
For a large collection of wonder to fill your minds I pass along the link to source images.
Yea, that’s a great image. Happy birthday Hubble.
If anyone is interested in a larger version and explanation of why this looks so different from other images of the Horsehead Nebula, Phil Plait (The Bad Astronomer) has a good run-down and hi-res pic.
Great video Elaine!
More Walt Whitman from The Favorite Poem Project:
From “Song of Myself”:
A few tears, but good ones. Walt Whitman was my late sister’s favorite poet. She was a high school English teacher. Thanks.
On May 17, the 2nd series of the new Star Trek movie will be playing on the Big Screens. Does Elaine have her tickets? Is she a Trekke?
AHHHHHH!!!! That looks like the thing that hid under my bed when I was a kid. Of course I never saw it ,….but I swear that is what it looked like. :o)
thank you, Elaine.
I am going to level with you.
Including “A Little Walt Whitman” in the text makes some of us squirmish.
He was a big man Elaine, and size matters.
Nick the Poo sayeth so.
And so did Gene H in his lyrical observation up-thread.
So, I hope you will not be mad if I post “Ode To Saint Nick” who knows we all love him:
We’re all stardust.
Or nuclear waste.
Depending upon how you look at it.
Or maybe who you look at it.
I love the picture from the Hubble! Amazing. I will check out the childrens books for my grandsons!
Thank you Elaine.
I had mentioned Walt Whitman in JT’s post about Rabbi Michael Broyde who “blogged” under the handle “Rabbi Herbert Goldwasser” because Whitman used to write reviews of his won stuff under a handle, a contrived name if you will.
I wonder if his reviews of his stuff would be as good as my reviews, or yours for that matter?
He could make ink dance.
He would have made pixels dance too if he had lived and worked in the pixel age wouldn’t he?
And oh that evolution!
Made that horse’s head.
Probably practicing up for the Unicorn era.
The two got together yea yea yea (or is it yeah yeah yeah?) …
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