Time Flies When You Are…

This morning laying in bed I was thinking about time, as I often do. 

In common language, we talk about time as something unto itself.  Time marches on, time flies, where has all the time gone…  We all know what we mean when we say and hear those cliches, however, “time” does not really fit.  Time is a measurement for the rate of change (rotation of the earth, orbit around the sun, oscillation of crystals, atom energy transitions).  

The official SI definition of a second (SI considers this the “base unit” of time): “The second is the duration of 9 192 631 770 periods of the radiation corresponding to the transition between the two hyperfine levels of the ground state of the cesium 133 atom.”

So basically it’s the rate of change of energy levels of the cesium atom.  I leave it as an exercise to the reader to go figure out why SI uses cesium 133 and what SI means with “hyperfine levels.”

If we substitute this definition in to common time cliches the cliches lose their power.  Cesium Atoms transition a lot without you noticing when you are having fun. (Time flies when you’re having fun.)  Where have all the cesium atom energy transitions gone.  Yes, this is tongue in cheek.

The point is TIME is not what we’re talking about when we drop a time cliche in conversation.  We’re talking about behavior.  When you’re having fun, you typically have a huge amount of behavior and adrenaline.  You’re rate of behavior and the reinforcements come fast and furiously.  When you have a glut of stimulus to process, your rate of change (… time …) typically is higher than in less “fun” situations.  [Fun, as a concept, deserves a whole write up unto itself].  When you lament the passage of time, you actually lament the missed behavior, the non-change, and/or the changes you didn’t notice.

In some sense the more change you experience, the more change you notice, the less you’ll sense missing time and the more time will fly (the less you habituate to the routine of life).  Nothing profound here, just a reflection on a day of memory, relaxation, and family/friends.

Resources you might enjoy:

Philosophy of time:

http://plato.stanford.edu/entries/time/

SI Units

http://physics.nist.gov/cuu/Units/units.html

Fundamental Units

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fundamental_unit

World Line

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/World_line

 

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2 Responses to Time Flies When You Are…

  1. Just read your blog during morning coffee…

    Which is always good when you’re procrastinating.

    Which is what I’m doing.

    Which is why I’m writing ridiculous responses to blogs to pass the Cesium Atom energy exchanges (time).

    Which is what this comment is.

    Which is really just plain silly when you think about it because this bit of data has no real value to the reader nor the writer.

    Which is odd…the thought of something existing with zero value whatsoever.

    Which now sounds very philosophical and metaphysical.

    Which now starts us down an interesting path of discourse that may very much have value…a discussion about how, why, where things exist and the value they carry, if any.

    Which means that this comment, written with the intent of having no value at all, has now morphed into something that may have value…just because it started out with no value.

    Which means that “matter” is being created by “anti-matter”.

    Which means this little note has broken the Law of the Conservation of Matter, the Law of the Conservation of Energy, and who knows how many other laws of quantum physics.

    Which means I think my work is done here given the magnitude of my accomplishment.

    Which means, it’s your turn to procrastinate…use your Cessium Atom Energy Exchanges wisely!

    Lane

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