## Monday, March 22, 2010

### On the Physical Logic of the Complex Plane

On the Physical Logic of the Complex Plane

A quote from Lincoln on the sciencechatforum.com thread today under Physics called singularity.

It is quite likely that new mathematics will be required. However math is the least of our problems. Math is merely a language. The issue is a model that represents reality. Then the theoretical physicists and/or their mathematically-inclined colleagues will work out a way to solve the equations.

There are mathematicians who derive consequences of mathematics in a vacuum. Then voracious physicists descend like locusts to see what they can steal to make things easier to calculate. And, occasionally, people will need to invent the math to be able to solve their problems. One example given for this is Newton, who need calculus to calculate things. (I'm not a sufficiently-educated Newton historian to know precisely the order in which he did all this during that couple of years when he was waiting for the plague to burn itself out in London.)

One thing that is true is that no new math will solve the singularity problem as is. The problem is the model, not the math to solve it.

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I have finally made the leap in understanding the unity of mathematics of our day in itself which may catch up to the models I have proposed- I too thought it would take a new mathematics but although slow our mathematics if very powerful- and at some place, in many models, the math and the models are the same thing. As far as the intelligibility of teaching and learning these heights of understanding the world what we seem to be really looking for is the unification of the diverse branches of mathematics itself rather than some application or background calculation. Oddly, few seem to readily accept the alternative models or stray to far from the long steep learning curve of our gains thru a succession of academic gifted students and teachers. Some research, some teach, but few combine both well.

The complex calculus as a rewarding and most beautiful thing, the contour calculus which ties much of mathematics together. It serves no good purpose to operate so as to teach by a principle or model alone and not the answer a prioi at the end of our journey in the back of books. The essential thing here- and each of us is responsible for our philosophic position - is that the world is stable to a point and finite in some of its functions- and these between realms or domains as if a linear continuum contain points on that continuum which may or may not diverge as with any place we deal with the infinite and zero, with horizons and singularity. Our inability to frame the singularity problem is more one of philosophy than models.

Is it not abstract enough that we imagine some higher dimensional structures and even those filled with so called "holes" of part reaching out to ideal infinity so as to have them return again in structures of a multiplicity of density? That things are simply connected such that a loop may reduce toward a point and not have an internal region which is really the same as that outside- consider all ideas of the very small as reflecting the very great- this the source of wider topologies. Yet the world can be more complicated than even the non-euclidean and presumably finite use of this terrain. To say GR breaks down at some level is just to restate that there is a problem to be solved on the nature of singularities, an empty tautology perhaps of what we assume is the given state of the reality of all models.

It is no priestly secret that most of the advanced made in the last few centuries that apply to physics at least for the experts of theory and not necessarily the expertise of the engineers that this involves the complex plane. Is the symmetry of Maxwell's equations that surprising when the mathematical formalism of Cauchy solved it before hand? And how far away are we from an intelligible idea that the unbalanced monopoles therein may not be there also in these higher complex quadratics structurally right under our nose? Here we may need a new formalism of materialization of what it actually means to be a pure particle or wave.

We should explore grids like pi/e ratios in the flatland of such dynamic matrices of space- and there be one law of motion of the zeta functions to describe things not two that have not gone beyond the grounding symbolism of our formalism.

* * * This said I continue the poetic and metaphysical parts of the posts with such things and similar things on my mind. It will not just take a new Newton or Gauss or Riemann or Einstein- but a whole new lineage of such mentors to make the needed breakthroughs who at least inspire and not stiffle the next creative and gullible generation of physicists and mathematicians. * * *

Is that Love's Linear Analysis or Infinitesimal Calculus Leonard Edgar Otto 21 March 2010 spring

Our dreams are so similar as to be confused

that we distrust the empty "is", see as abuse

Honest intentions that say "I Love You" and

our faith in each other unhealthy agnostic to everything

Confusing change and chains for the source of timeless Love

some squared acceleration although primes exceed the squares

We already there who missed the boat, overshot the

first fall together creatively into false vacuums of

Annoying presence and persistent orbits of mere friendship

No one can be wide awake at early morning classes of

spherical trigonometry nor grasp its austere

Beauty, take to heart and use, topology down to earth for living

bare naked simplicity, singularity and continua not disturbed, perturbed

We are more the Cupid's arrows still yet moving by our heartbeats

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Yet your ghost my world indifferent to your out of sigh seething cauldron

is not so forever far away Love's consequences do not catch up, return to us

Reality and the Good Lord slips through all dihedral angles

its empty shells return to sand, predestined all entangles

It hardly matters, dust in an urn or vessels embalmed and

set in holy ground as the sea gives up its copper waste and dead

That we got lucky and can't exhaust the final bank's unbalanced wages

Our first dreams also challenging our children, age appropriate the ages

some moral stance of all Love's that might have been our bonds, roles, children

Its open sesame street the agenda, one family diverse its children

who will look back and see it, the hoaky Sea Hunt moral message

What was theirs beyond the closing words today of Jerry Springer

How Mormon tabernacle choir the tame gyrations in Muscle Beach Bikini's

Until returns to farce the talking spherical horse and younger but dead actors, mangled ravens.

Crime goes free with hanging judges that law fills the territory, prairie

while the citizen army protects the planes and codes, demean the play as well the indians and cowboys while

We debate come Trinity the flying carpet bomb bey's over Mumbai

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The Tree of Life Covers the Earth 21 March 2010 spring

In the braided rings of time the avatars as

shepherd moons vie for all the layered sky

Five or seven come eleven space to chase the

Trojan bodies where futures past and the past future

Craters made from echoes of the war to come

between the thirsty dirty dust along the Indus and

The troughs and sells of the Prophet's tears

heaven perpendicular, no parallels ten thousand household gods

From the Ganges Ghandi Gunga-din felt the non-violence

winds of Aether, a Baluchitherium he rode again and

History as it were returned as snowbound Lama down from the world's top

David and Goliath, Persia falls to Greece, Albion and the Bear and

So on goes the soliton sensed and fixed in prophesy the apocalypse

Each new Eden, even sword sliced Zion, the center chosen inheriting Hallowed Land

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What profits man that he divines by prayer or reason cleft

deducing truth outside his dream that nothing else is left?

What have we done with our dominion over the Earth when

the roots were fossil real, whales elephants returned to sea and

All the beasts and chimera, ape man in the mind of sleeping God

half awakened now on Eearth recalled in cracks of broken vessels glued?

The golden fruit half and twice eaten so too the lodestone worms

our minds go beyond our skulls, beyond the holes in the canopy of stars

Although lighter than the angels, ghosts, and aliens, beyond forever's

our archangel wings awaken, command their clockwork fires

Let us praise the many lost and the few who found the way through the maze

even the demons are immortal in memory who stopped and built their kingdom

Tired and part way and free from the Lords of the trade routes

giving birth to angels with time to tame the wolves, plant orchards.

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Gods In Retreat Half Fail 21 March 2010 spring

How absurd into dimensions shod of mystery so

the only analogies to trust those of geometry

Or in your simple faith thought obvious to the point

you think me full of nonsense, irrational

That you accelerating at light speed shrink me, make

me smaller in the distance, send me to ideal margins?

When I come closer to you, timeless and instantaneous

the greater shift of unities you face away dark side moon

My Hubble eyes can only see by your theory of rainbows

thought's small step tears in the empty sea of Moscow

As if Lenin made a pointless difference who lived or died

in retreat the skaters art for change sake on rocks not ice

The frontier is within the half-spin and spin twice

Adam half facing God, and atoms half shrinking science.

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