Great Grand Gravitation

Great Grand Gravitation (A simple theory of mass, space, and gravity toward a more classical unification in both the quantum and general relativistic worlds. It is a result of combining the alphabetic labels of the hypercube, a sort of unification itself- when it contains at least 16 of what we think of as a natural space cube of three dimensions. Perhaps we can call the equivalent labels the Grand space or set and the Great space or set.

It answers some questions various theories are aware of but have no good data or theory on. But this idea is too new and simple to know yet what questions like it further we should be asking. From this view there is a wide area of new res each to explore in which so many of the paths taken will be worthy of deep papers. This perhaps includes radically different yet competing approaches. This suggests to me a new era of cooperation in the enquiry as once the holy grail of great grand unification is obtained we will see it as but a stepping stone no longer earth bound but with all the immensity of new worlds and space.

Essentially, In normal space of 8 cubes we have the physics of chirality and charge and how things interact. In the set of the other 6 + 2 cubes we have in the 6 the concept of mass as each of these are two space flat and the 2 is a four space structure, the old metacube like idea or the beta 4 polytope as Coxeter names them which we can identify with gravity, moreover our more familiar ideas of it.

Clearly, in that the gamma 4 (hypercube) can be imagined a unified structure so too this simple model suggest relations and unifications. Clearly also the orientation in space and time may be ambiguous as to orientations and what is which side, if there is an other side, of the flat dihedron. Clearly, this seems to describe a positive space to which we may add ideas of mirrors in the symmetry. For example Kea suggests the proton is composed of antiquarks- this is a quasic result, the quasic field a projective one of sorts but containing the various multidimensions- that is the information by binary labeling has the outside an inversion to what may seem the same orientation of the parts that it contains. We do not expect a normal cube to have one side as negative- yet in a sense it could be neutral to the others in the computations.

I find it somewhat embarrassing to still be exploring the low dimensions of the hypercube as it is even that among the public and some physicists is not general knowledge of the language of higher dimensions. Yet in a way this theory justifies or grounds good reason to continue with a less abstract view of physical reality.

Ideas of points, rays, singularities naked or in complexes, strings and infinitely extended lines, loops and so on aside, physics can proceed intelligibly without knowing all about some deeper theory.

Yuri sent a link to a paper which discussed some interesting Trinities of which these in their specialized terms seemed to have a high content of meaning. Quasicity for me is part of such a Trinity (and yes physics can go beyond, perhaps, this simple idea of a triangle of things) as a third fundamental physics. The first is the Qualitative roughly the More gravity and continuum stuff, and the second is the Quantum with is jumps and discreteness and dualities. This to me is the structural directions of a nested binary system of cells in a plane of and alpha A and Beta direction, the boundaries and possible angles to some remote if not infinite limit to the xy axis of it as if contained by a chessboard or a square. I not oddly enough that in Nash's later thoughts (of whatever foundation) his own bosonic use of the 26 base alphabet labeling also worked with his square grid of game theory- of which he made literal games, the Arabs verses the Confucians for chess like pieces.

In any case we can observe along the AB directions cases of asymmetry and differentiation of the reading of codes just as the genetic code seems in its expression and evolving. We can sort out a ratio of things, even based on structure, leaving questions for example of dark matter aside or for that matter the finding of determinants in some arbitrary Karnough map of what it contains as connected and contiguous of regions, that the ratio of the great and grand 8 cubes in regards to general energy and weights and size of space find often binary fractions as well as those involving the introduction of the prime number three.

From the quasic view, even with no consideration of restrains or limits by the mathematical properties of things like octonions, that FT matrix, and for dimensions in our conception of them in themselves, the other views are much to fossilized and rigid for a dynamic plan of even this simple unification, or for just the hypercube as a unity of its own with its 8.

We note also that there are other ways these simple structures may make lattices maybe not as exotic as those of the twenty four cell polytope per se, but of a distinction we have not considered in this four way dynamic deal. There is nothing wrong with trying to work physics, even string physics in the six dimensions in search of guages and manifolds- but unless the universe is one such compacted six dimensional point- the unification with gravity as a standard theory will evade us because of the honeycomb concepts- this too the heart of locality and non-locality to whatever limited extent and between places to carry majorana or other forms of simpler less global information as we wonder if the neutrinos do.

Footnotes: Great Grand Icosahedron example are Conway's words for those stellated polytopes in four space.

The use of Fourier analysis and Jordan matrices are especially valuable for describing normal three space- but they should be great aggrandized in the sense that we have at least two systems to try to balance between. After all, when it comes to such diagonals the quasic grid also logically considers the upper right to lower left diagonals and matrices, weights, vectors and so on involved for the description of physical phenomena. Braiding, despite the problem of crossover uncertainty, will tend to reach through one system or the other to the other adjacent dimensions of the 3G gravitation without the unifying view save we can imagine an extension to a higher say fifth unifying dimension (or perhaps reach from a more fixed procedure some idea of abstract string or brane dimensions to express gravity and these rather low dimensions). But we should reconsider when we reduce things to equivalent descriptions as say the uncertainty of direction of the dihedron face do we have this define the general application of the group theories in processes- the same for the more fundamental entities proposed like point-like things or string and loops and so on. This reconsideration of the 4ness description rather than the 2ness of quantum formalities may be an important choice after all- not all can be reduced to the simplicity of Feynman graphs without the loss of some information in the formulas despite what gains in applying the weirdness of the quantum world.

Ulla today mentions Conway in his remarks on "ghost muons". But why should we expect these to fit into something like generations or the color-flavor models when there are clear geometric alternatives that perhaps describe things better. In general how do we explain resonances short of such a quasic arrangement of general space other than containing more energy discretely. After all one thing this model does explain is that relation of the photon to the gravitational field- mass intimately tied into the idea of gravity in ways not really now explained. But the shadows of something like muon ghosts, or for that matter "lepton jets" should not be surprising as a conclusion from this more unified model, and their meaning. After all the maximum diameter of a universe is a measure of its energy too.

It would be strange if Conway did not know of the use of his matrix but it is possible that he published it (in different notation than my own and perhaps as a rush to publication) just as a recreational math combination problem. I am sure that if he saw my use and extension of his matrix in the quasic context he would expand on that evidently and this I feel certain, with much more creative power than I. But how is it that we come so close even knowing a problem but sometimes lack some key before the fact?

Surfing google I am amazed as the information now there on things like the snub 24 cell and all the ways it can be represented. So how is it I can say there are simpler models when so much in such exquisite detail has been now listed and explored? The way I now see good old three space is vastly different and such a view would have to work thru all these representations- otherwise what I see may seem to not say much as the dimensions fit together. A lot comes from the things in things array of the quasic fractal like space, this is not to say, again, that the various ways to approach the problems are not useful- for example Riemann and his n-ply density of things in three space for say the icosahedron entering 96 times, nor layers of things (what I imagine TGD expresses in parallel to ideas of local morphogenesis fields for biology) I do doubt the newscientist article that we will find some ultimate wiring model for the brain-mind they posted today although it is part of the picture. Also, in a sense we have a fluid representation of how these layers might relate to basic constants like TGD and the notion of Plancks while it also in part can be a more static simple model- it is a matter of view also and on what mixed level of representations at the core of our arithmetic. In this sense simplifying things to string like point or line path fundamental geometrical dimensional objects can be a still or moving target in the grand or great applications chosen of which like the lines of the I Ching we cannot ask why it moves yet is the same, how far its possibilities may be put into all the permutations and formulas, but we can explain some things like soap films that would otherwise have no clear explanation of how they form between say six nails 2 instead of one in the center of four, nor how toroidal things form in the chaos like ink drops in water or strait line or tornado storms.

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The following story is not part of this a little more formal post- but I do not know where else to include it and after all it came at the same time as whatever here I have done so there may be some subtle physics connections... perhaps with that issue still in the air of time, and thermodynamics. I did name a few particles while the exploration with cats from the Zane Grey book of young lads in exploration to find their place in the world. I hope it is enjoyed for its creativity and whatever we might glean from shared human experiences put into words:


In Search of Mertyl the Snapping Turtle L. Edgar Otto 04-12-11



Bungle and Scorp played hooky to explore the estuary. The hint of summer to come too much for the long closed classroom. The followed the Little Ditch through the reeds skirting the quicksand mud in the mudflats and sometimes had to jump as high as the dragonflies over them to breathe from the blanket of methane fog.



Like the older boys who sometimes set a muskrat trap-line for the pelts and selling the meat in the inner city of Norfolk town, they were trying to catch the great old snapping turtle that eluded them. They planned to hold it up by its tail and show it off with it snapping but not reaching their hand like the older boys did with just the smaller ones.



Last time in the salty Creek just before the fences of the Naval Ship Yard, Scorp has spotted Ole Mertyl near the bank and reached down and grabbed it tail much impressing Bungle. But it pulled away very strongly, and it did not help that its tail was slimy covered with algae.



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"Where is our splorin' flag?" Bungle asked. He would take the role of sidekick or Russel to Davy Crocket when they went exploring. Both of them carried walking sticks, Scorp carried the flag.



"Well, it was gone for a week and finally I found Cagey using it for a table cloth for her tea set. She seemed a little scared I found her behind the chest-o-drawers. I was happy she thought it beautiful, all the curls and sunrise and the two perching birds, flamingo on white and the saying Dominion of Scorpio. So I smiled and said she could keep it."



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Bungle, called that from the song for a nickname, "Bingle Bangle Bungle I don't want to leave the Congo, no, no, no no; no no, no no, noooh!" pointed out the red headed girl in the baseball cap.

Scorp felt a little attracted to her, and had not thought of her until one day he watch a television show with his boy and recognized the Pink Ranger.



"She's always actin' like a tom boy. She called you funny boy last time when you thought it was flag boy."



"Yeah, somthin' seems strange that girls are made so different. I thought that the way we were made was just about how everyone was made and made the right way. You know she has a cracking deep voice but somehow I can still hear she is a girl, cooties and all."



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October Eyes Of Childhood L. Edgar Otto 04-12-11

When the cradle of our childhoods is secure, so full and complete that world the children's eyes see wide magic in the wisp's of lines and the moon a thousand rainbow colors in the white. Their eyes grow tired, their mood colic cranky, bored and outgrowing their swaddling clothes and baby shoes in a wink of an eye, smug and satisfied, their wide dreams of light inside them reflected on their cave walls conjure angel wings in the closets and bogeymen dwelling under the bed.

Scorp went back to the old house on Derby Road a lifetime later. The small tree they planted in the front yard was so wide and tall, but the old oaks a little further down the ditch, once dwarfing in girth and height tenfold over those now that they planted now were gone. The children's magic forest and unreachable tree houses became a wide empty parking lot all the way to the highway.

The scribbles he and Bungle made on the back of a National Geographic map, tales of exploits, wars of super heroes, the reach for space and stars, the fanfare and wardrobe of kings, but their eyes a little older saw only the doodles, knots, and dots, pencil fading grays only a child would draw or maybe a great ape. So too in the shade, the long walk past tall metal fences blocking his old paths and way, long diversions after all day coming back home from play outside, the shadow of the planted tree gave respite from the rising heat as if a desert mirage to walk on its distortions and all he saw in the world now from the canopy of remembrance of his childhood was those lines, long fences. parking spaces marked, forgotten all the magic.

Niel

Niel was half St. Bernard and half collie. He was a constant companion of Scorp and Bungle, guarding the younger kids no matter how they stepped on his tail or rode him like a pony. Let no stranger dare look threatening to them. In there latch key days Niel looked after them more than their parents. Sleepy over seas most of the year in the Navy. Eva Gunn, visiting family and friends for long hours sometimes in the bars, Niel when she was home - it was easy in her sleepy morning to get a note excusing them from a day of school, she would sign it and go back to sleep- but the kids would turn it in three days later missing a month of the fifth grade - Niel would come along with Scorp and Bungle on their exploration along the tidewaters.

The last house on the street to the Little Ditch, well, here they called it the Big Ditch as the brush and it grew wider. A sign the owner put in their yard said "Cricket Hollow" aptly named. Thru a child's eyes even the black crickets were a very distinct and different, almost equal species and their world teemed replete with all the denizens, the biters and dragon flies that they could never catch or see up close unless they found one on the pavement to admire its prismatic transparent wings and metallic body of blues and greens. Only at times would they stand still with there finger held high in the air and have one alight as if on a reed.

Yet a little up from the bank before Big Ditch crossed under the highway widening into the estuary. One last house with a metal fence against the greenery full of briar's and honeysuckles, poison ivy. In it was a collie and Niel would race up to see her. One year Bungle and Scorp were large enough that together they could lift him over the fence. They wanted to help him play with his friend.

When Niel fell to the the other side before long he mounted the Lassie. Bungle and Scorp were not quite sure what Niel was doing yet it struck them as that don't talk about adult mystery that often provoked laughter among them while the kids pretended not to know what they meant or be paying attention. After awhile a gray haired old lady came out with a broom saying "How in the world did you get in here?" and eventually she chased him out the gate.

Now Sleepy got great delight in ripping off a great bomb of flatulence and the children's laughter. You see, our family ate quite a lot of beans. He would grin and the kids would already begin laughing. Well, it got to the point he could control it enough to play "shave and a hair cut two bits" Eva managed to do it eventually and Scorp almost could. But as the years passed Sleepy reached doing it six times in a row. One morning the kids awakening him early he almost reached his record of seven bars but just making it to the last "shave and a hair cut" the notes fading out to almost imperceptibility he stopped saying "Sorry kids". But just then Old Niel who always slept by their bed boomed out a loud "two bits!

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