On those clear and moonless nights stars would suddenly rise from the edge of the butte marking its shape and size. Besides the stars the only other lights were a distant aircraft beacon and a flashlight modified to give off a faint red light to protect your night vision and to look around for sleeping cows. Montana is this magical place.
There were three places Brian and I would haul our little telescopes. North of town near Benton Lake on the Bootlegger Trail. East of town there was a turnoff near the O'Day farm on the way to the Highwoods,. And to the West was a little farm near the butte just South of Fort Shaw. Mary was the owner of the last place and a family friend. She had two conditions. First you had to be careful at the gate to make sure her cows didn't get out and second was was letting her look through the telescopes and sharing stories about the stars.
Her stories were more interesting. They came some an elderly Assiniboine man she knew when she worked as a public health nurse at the Fort Belknap Reservation. It seems wrong I can't remember his name. His people had named constellations to orient themselves at night, but they weren't those I knew. The idea that someone could look at Orion or the Big Dipper and not see those shapes was delicious. One night she casually mentioned there were "medicine wheels" - astronomical calculators of sorts to track cosmic cycles - equinoxes, solstices, planetary motions and sacred days. North American Stonehenges. It shouldn't have surprised me. There is order and regularity in the sky. There are people who observe and try to make order. It is only natural to make clocks and calendars.
We're funny about time. We build instruments to measure it, but our senses can't dealt with very short or long periods. It flies when we're having fun and drags when we're not. A bit over a hundred years ago we learned that it doesn't exist by itself, but it is part of something deeper called space-time. At the deepest level it's still a mystery What we do know is Universe is always changing. As people we look backwards and forwards. We wonder what will happen - where we've been and where we might be going.
Science is a tool for sorting out things that happen in Nature - and this is one of my frustrations. For two decades we've known that human activity is responsible for the increase in global temperature and increasing accurate forecasts have been made since. We even know steps we can take to reduce the impact of the problem. This is settled science with better confidence levels than almost anything in - say - medicine. But there's this problem. How do you get people to take action?
Scientists are generally poor public communicators and the basic story of global warming isn't exactly a riveting story with a feel good ending. There's guilt with blame to go around and the problems are mostly cast as something future generations will bear. Furthermore people in wealthy countries will be able to afford to minimize the problems it causes locally. It's easy to forget, Even if it wasn't politically contested, it's not on the top ten list of many who want to take action.
I've been thinking a lot about the role of the scientist as a communicator. There's a tendency to feel like you need to provide a full story even though the subject is complex and no single person is up to the task. It's different when you go to the doctor. Your primary care physician lacks specific knowledge but that isn't seen as a problem. She can refer you to a specialist. A generalist's high level knowledge and connections to more complex understandings happen to be one of her specialities. There are questions that you can ask both a medical doctor and a scientist and learn something deep. A few years ago I was on the train with a heart surgeon. I asked him what he thought about mortality - his own as well as his patients. It sparked a conversation that was fascinating for both of us. The train stopped at Penn Station and we spent the next hour at a coffee shop talking. His answers were undoubtely unique to him. They were his stories that motivated him and his telling made an impact on me.
People seem to be wired for story telling. They sometimes go deep - even to our identity.
Maybe this is a way forward. Michelle Alexander offered an interesting thought experiment - what if reincarnation existed and we came back to live in a world we helped make? If it was random chances are we'd be poor living somewhere that wouldn't be able to respond to the problems like a wealthy nation. Thinking along these lines may be an exercise in empathy. You could ask questions about other religious traditions - say those that ask people to be stewards of the Earth. There may be conversations lurking that could help people find common ground.
Conventional storytelling doesn't have many storylines. Think of the Lord of the Rings - a heroic effort to save the Earth against seemingly impossible odds. Are there ways to create stories that might lead to deeper thought? These are much more natural channels to a person's heart than a PowerPoint presentation. I've made a few attempts, but I'm not a good at this sort of thing. I'm open to ideas and some of you might be brilliant.
A really neat idea is the global warming fairy tale. Fairy tales can be short, but powerful approximations for larger ideas. Kate Marvel is a climate scientist who has taken that path. Give her Slaying the Climate Dragon fairy tale a spin - it fits on a single page and touches many ideas.
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The call came about fifteen years ago. It was Mary's family. She had left a note asking for a favor. She wondered if monuments could be placed on their property to mark the dates she came to the world and left it as well as noting the rise of Sirius and the Peliedes .. two of her favorite objects... as well as the seasons. She also wanted to know where North would be at one of periods H.G. Wells described in The Time Machine.
Designing a medicine wheel is a learning experience. How accurate should it be? How long should it be valid? The Earth's axis wobbles and precesses. Our orbit varies a bit year to year. The ground moves. There is constant change .. often too slow for us to notice, but the Earth - Nature - is always moving on. It filled me with optimism thinking about those that will follow.