Showing posts with label chemistry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label chemistry. Show all posts

Saturday, January 17, 2026

8.2 The Briefing Room -- Part II

The chemistry novel continues...
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"Why am I still here?" Stefanie asked.

"We've finished the early bits where chemistry pretends to be physics," Stacy said pleasantly. "But there are a few things that chemistry insists on keeping to itself."

"But Mr. Atkinson sent me to find some interesting atoms and molecules," Stefanie said. "I'm very, very late for a very important date."

"I do appreciate that you can tell the difference between atoms and molecules, by the way," Stacy said. "It's quite important. Can you explain it to Sherlock?"

Stefanie looked over, and the cube that once was Sherlock was sitting on the desk next to her.

"Oh, I already know," Sherlock said in an American accent.

"Didn't you have an English accent before?" Stefanie asked.

"A molecule," he said, returning to his British accent, "is a group of two or more atoms that have bound together." 

"Sounds very romantic," Sherlock continued, desperately trying to get his eyes to move in Stefanie's direction.

"Ew," she said.

"Very nice," Stacy continued. "Let me see what my notes say we haven't quite remembered. Ah, yes. There is the matter of mixtures."

"I believe there was also something about a boy named Kelvin," Stefanie said.

"Interjection!" Stacy said. "I forgot to mention Kelvin before Tom left."

Suddenly, Tom appeared in the doorway, peeking his head just inside the door.

"I know what Kelvin is," he said in a Vanessa voice. "It's the absolute temperature scale we learned in space. Zero Kelvin is minus 273.14 degrees Celsius. The scale has units the same size as Celsius degrees."

"You said you weren't going to use the metric system once we left the Briefing Room," a miniature Lane said, peaking out of Tom's hoodie pocket.

Then he disappeared down the hall.

"If all you need is a reminder of mixtures, I think I have that sorted," Stefanie said.

"Sherlock here is a heterogeneous mixture. He's a solid with uneven parts."

"Hey," Sherlock said. "I don't quite know what that means but it didn't sound nice."

"Your coffee," Stefanie continued, "is a homogeneous mixture, also called a solution. Even though it has different molecules in it, they have been mixed evenly throughout."

"You're doing very well," Stacy said, "but who said this was coffee?"

"Finally, there are pure substances, like distilled water, which is just water. Water is a molecule, a group of atoms bonded together like Sherlock said."

Sherlock had managed to turn his eyes toward Stefanie and wore an expression of utter amazement -- we think.

"The air we are breathing is a homogeneous mixture too, with different molecules like oxygen and nitrogen mixed evenly throughout."

"But if you had something made of just one type of atom," she continued, "like a block of iron, it would just be that element, a pure substance rather than a group of different molecules."

Both Stacy and Sherlock stared at Stefanie. She did not sound at all like herself.

"Just kidding," she said. "The answer is strawberry ice cream."

With that, they all breathed a sigh of relief and had a good chuckle.

"Breathing," Stacy continued laughing. "We're too small to breathe air here."

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1. A Mole in the Lab
2. The Nuclear Cafe
3. Mr. Tom's Mild Ride
4. March of the Centipedes
5. A Thick Little Boy 
6. Bubbles in Space
7. The Canceling Game 
8. The Briefing Room

Saturday, January 03, 2026

8.1 The Briefing Room, Part I

When Stefanie opened her eyes, there was only one of her, which she considered a relief. She was sitting in a classroom very much like her chemistry classroom at Dalton High School, except something felt a little odd about it. It was like the room couldn't quite remember itself properly.

A head lifted from two rows over.

"Vanessa!" Stefanie exclaimed.

"Well, yes and no," he said, removing a wig with a flourish that suggested he had practiced it. "Mostly no."

Stefanie stared.

"Ta-da," he said. "Trick or treat."

She could now see that Vanessa did not just look like Tom. It was Tom in a cheap wig, dressed up as if for Halloween. And, indeed, there was an orange plastic pumpkin with a smile on it next to his seat, filled with something that looked like candy.

"How old are you?" she asked.

"Sixteen," he said. "Academically, it varies."

"What happened to the older Tom?"

"I assume he's trying to figure out what to do with the other 10,799 Stefanies," he said. "And there must be a lot to clean up back in chapter 7."

"Look," she said, "I don't have time to be here unless the teacher is going to be handing out some interesting atoms for me to take back to Mr. Atkinson."

"Well, I have some glowing atoms in my candy bucket," he said. "From the looks of it, uranium and plutonium. I suspect we are both being bombarded this very moment with alpha particles. The wig is very good at shielding a person from them. Where is your wig?"

"He's not serious," Stacy said, now entering the room stridently. "We don't get to beta particles until next year."

"I don't have time to wait till next year," Stefanie exclaimed. "Mr. Atkinson hoped I could bring them back before class was over. 

"Wait, aren't you my younger sister?" Stefanie said to the teacher, who seemed to be in her twenties.

"Of course," I'm here to give the briefing.

"Ah, the briefing," Stefanie said. "But why is everyone so much older than they were?"

 “The Lorentz contradiction,” they said -- Tom a moment too early, Stacy a moment too late. 

Stefanie was really beginning to hate that Lorentz guy, whoever he was.

"I know you're in a hurry, so let's get to the point," Stacy quickly continued.

"Can you do my part first so I can leave?" Tom asked.

"Sure," she said. "We'll start with the units and conversions. That goes for both physics and chemistry."

"I'm doing the physics track," Tom whispered to Stefanie, now suddenly sitting right next to her.

"You've been learning the metric system," Stacy said, after which Tom burst out laughing.

"You're joking, right?" he said.

"No, I think that's right," Stefanie said. "We've been learning about length, volume, mass, and temperature."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no," Tom said. "This can't actually be about learning. It's not in my contract. Only foolishness."

"And," continued Stefanie, quite proud of herself, "the measures have been in meters, liters, grams, and Celsius."

"Make it stop!" came a voice from inside Tom's desk. It was one of those where you stored your books and things in a space just under the top.

"Lane, you're embarrassing me," Tom said not too covertly to the desk, speaking out of the right side of his mouth. "I told you I'd give you some glowing candy if you would be quiet until we get to the slingshot."

"OK, OK, just see if you can distract them from talking about the metric system. It's unamerican."

"You're exactly right," Stacy said, completely ignoring Tom's conversation with his desk. Then she promptly went over to the board. It was currently hidden by one of those white screens they pull down when they are showing a video. 

With a quick tug, the screen went crashing to the top with a loud bang, revealing a table on the chalkboard underneath.

"I don't like your table," Tom immediately said.

"And why not?" Stacy asked with a grin on her face.

"It's not quite balanced," he said.

"Yeah," Stefanie added. "Your prefixes don't really line up with the categories or units. The prefixes in the third column apply to all the different units."

"Very good," Stacy replied quite satisfied. "I have now demonstrated one of the greatest techniques of a master teacher. Teaching it wrong so that I can help you see what's right."

"That doesn't make any sense," Stefanie said.

"Brilliant!" Tom said.

"You're right that the kilo- prefix can apply to meters, liters, or grams."

"Kilometers and kilograms!" Tom exclaimed with excitement.

"Make it stop! Make it stop!" Lane could be heard to say from inside Tom's desk.

"Shhh!" Tom said out of the corner of his mouth. "There'll be no plutonium for you!"

"The Celsius unit seems a little strange to me too," Stefanie said. "I mean, there's no such thing as a kilocelsius, right?"

"Quite right. Quite right," Stacy said. "Another of my brilliant teaching tactics."

Stefanie looked at her with one eyebrow slowly rising, as if it had its own doubts.

"Celsius is the scale," Stacy continued, unfazed. "We talk about one degree Celsius or ten degrees Celsius, but not amounts of Celsius the way we do with meters or grams."

"I think I've got it," Tom said. "Can I leave now?"

"Yes, let's blow this place," came Lane's voice.

"Not quite," Stacy said definitively.

"Can you combine these units?"

"Of course," Tom said. "If you do grams per liter, that's density."

"Correct," Stacy said.

"And you can cancel units out by multiplying," Stefanie said with excitement. 

"Tops and bottom cancel out!" Tom said, falling briefly into his Vanessa voice. "That is," he now said compensating in his deepest voice, "Tops and bottoms cancel out."

"Let's make sure you've got it," Stacy said. "If you multiply grams/liter by liters, what happens?"

"Tops and bottoms cancel out!" Tom said. "The liters go away because you have the liter unit on the top and on the bottom."

"Ok, you can leave," Stacy said. Tom promptly grabbed a tiny Lane from inside his desk, grabbed his pumpkin candy bucket, and sprinted out of the room. The door closed behind him before it quite remembered being open.

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1. A Mole in the Lab
2. The Nuclear Cafe
3. Mr. Tom's Mild Ride
4. March of the Centipedes
5. A Thick Little Boy 
6. Bubbles in Space
7. The Canceling Game

Saturday, December 27, 2025

7. The Canceling Game

After what seemed like a very long moment moving in slow motion, the children suddently found themselves in a great hallway. Except, the vast majority of them seemed to have doubled.

"Hey, there are two of me," Ervin said.

"Me too!" said Elise.

There were two of Shayna and two of Vanessa (which was quite worrying). There were even two of Sherlock, who was still in cubical form.

"But where is my double?" Stefanie asked.

"In this game, you will perhaps be glad that you are the only one of your type," Tom answered.

"Hey, I thought we were going to a party," Shayna said.

"There are games at parties, aren't there?" Tom replied.

"Yes, yes," Shayna said, her excitement returning.

"OK, find your pair," Tom said, and the group excitedly went about finding their equivalent, like two animals of a kind about to board the ark.

"Except we're not boy and girl versions," the Vanessas said in unison to the narrator. "We're not like the animals about to board the ark."

That's fair, the narrator answered.

When they had all found their match, Tom continued.

"I need one of you to go up those stairs on the left and the other to stay down here and go over to the right."

"Is that stage left or audience left?" both Vanessas said.

"From the audience's point of view," Tom answered. "After all, we're trying to teach them chemistry. It's their left and their right."

"So stage right and stage left," the Vanessas said.

"Shh, you'll confuse them," Tom said.

So one set of Vanessa, Shayna, Elise, Ervin, and Sherwood went upstairs to the audience's left, and another went to the opposite side downstairs.

"Where do I go?" Stefanie asked Tom.

"Good question. Let's have you go to the top left, although we could make it would work either way."

So Stefanie dutifully made her way up the stairs to the top left.

In the center of the stage was an elevator like shaft. It was glass and see through, like many elevators in big city hotels with lobbies that are open to the top of the building. But there were only two stories here.

"OK, Shayna 1, I want you to run toward the elevator from your side on the second floor. And Shayna 2, I want you to run toward the elevator from your side on the first floor. Then, when you get to the middle, go inside the elevator."

"Fun!" both Shaynas exclaimed, and they began running at full speed toward the elevator. In almost no time, they jumped inside the elevator on their respective floors.

Then a voice came seemingly from out of nowhere, loud enough for everyone to hear clearly. "Shayna divided by Shayna equals one."

And with that both Shayna's turned into a ball of energy and disappeared.

"What happened to her?" Elise exclaimed with a hint of fear.

"Anything divided by itself is one!" the Vanessas said. "Except for zero," they continued. "You're not allowed to divide by zero, which makes me really want to do it."

"Quite right," Tom said to Elise. Shayna has simply become one and has gone back home. This is the way to disappear from this place and go home.

Before he had finished talking, the two Ervin's started running unannounced from each slide. And when they reached the elevator, they both also turned to energy and disappeared.

The voice returned. "Ervin divided by Ervin equals one."

"Hey, what about me?" cubical Sherlock said. "How am I supposed to reach the elevator without Ervin to carry me?"

"Oh, that's no problem," both Vanessas said on cue. At the same time, they picked him up and hurled him toward the elevator with suprising accuracy. When both cubes entered the elevator, they simultaneously turned into energy and disappeared. 

"Sherlock divided by Sherlock equals one," came the voice again.

But as they left, you could hear the ever distant sound of Sherlock's voice, "GOODbyeeeeee."

"How am I supposed to teach the lesson when everyone keeps disappearing!" Tom said in frustration.

"There's a lesson?" Elise said excitedly.

"Yay. There's a lesson," Stefanie said with much less excitement.

"I have sweatshirts for you all," Tom said.

"A sweatshirt, a sweatshirt!" the Vanessas said, jumping up and down with glee.

"Elise, you are going to be hours," and Tom tossed both of them a sweatshirt that said "HOURS" on the front.

"Vanessa," he continued, "you are going to be minutes." And he tossed them both a sweatshirt that said "MINUTES" on the front.

"And Stefanie," you'll be seconds. And he tossed her a sweatshirt with "SECONDS" on the front. Then they all put on their shirts.

"OK, pay attention. This is going to be a little tricky," Tom said. "When there are HOURS in the elevator upstairs over HOURS in thr elevator downstairs, HOURS will disappear."

"You mean me!" the Elises said, sporting their new sweatshirts.

"Yes," Tom answered. "Upstairs Elise, pick a number. Make it a small number just to make it easy." 

"Three!" she said with unexpected excitement.

"Great. So you are three hours," Tom said to upstairs Elise, and with that, she tripled into three Elises.

"That's not fair," downstairs Elise said. "Why does she get to be three Elises and I have to stay one?"

Tom ignored her. 

"So we have three HOURS upstairs," Tom said. "Now. Vanessa. How many minutes are in an hour.

"Sixty," she exclaimed.

"Right you are!" Tom said. "It would take 60 Vanessas (minutes) on top to even out one Elise (hour) on the bottom."

"Yes! Yes!" upstairs Vanessa said and promptly began to multiply until there were sixty of her upstairs.

"Now run, Elises and upstairs Vanessas!" Tom said.

"What is going on?" Stefanie muttered to herself. 

But the Elises ran mindlessly anyway, as did the upstairs Vanessas. The elevator seemed to get bigger and bigger as each Elise and Vanessa entered until they were all in the tube.

"Wait for it," Tom said, as all the Elises looked on a bit anxiously and all the Vanessas excitedly. Immediately, the Elises began to turn into energy and the Vanessas multiplied accordingly. 

When all the flashing had stopped, all the Elises had disappeared, and there were 180 Vanessas on the second floor.

"Elise divided by Elise equals one," came the voice again.

"What just happened?" Stefanie asked in confusion.

"Well," Tom said. We had Elise both on the top and the bottom. That is, we had HOURS on the top and bottom, so they canceled and all the Elise's disappeared. But 3 times 60 is 180, so we were left with 180 MINUTES. Er, Vanessas."

"I still don't get it."

"It's really much simpler than all this," Vanessa said. "There are 60 minutes in an hour. So if you have three hours, you have 3 x 60 minutes or 180 minutes. He's just making it seem complicated by trying to make it into game."

"What I'm trying to show you," Tom said, "is that labels like 'hours' and 'minutes' can cancel each other out if you have them on the top and the bottom."

"Tops and bottoms cancel out! Tops and bottoms cancel out!"

"Right," Tom said. "If you have meters per second (m/s) and you multiply by seconds (s), you have seconds on the top and the bottom and they cancel out, leaving just meters."

"Top and bottom cancel out! Top and bottom cancel out!" Vanessa chered again.

"So," he continued, "right now we have 180 minutes (Vanessas) on the top. And how many seconds are there per minute?"

"60," Stefanie said. "No, wait. You're not going to multiply me are you?"

A fiendish grin came over Tom's face, and Stefanie did indeed begin to multiply until there were sixty of her.

"Now we have 60 SECONDS on top per one MINUTE on the bottom (Vanessa)."

"And we have 180 Vanessas (MINUTES) up here," upper Vanessa said, and with that all 180 Vanessas on top and the one Vanessa on the bottom started running toward the elevator.

"Top and bottom cancel out! Top and bottom cancel out!" all the Vanessas said as they ran toward the elevator.

"I'm not running," Stefanie said.

But it didn't matter. The elevator enlarged to fit all the Vanessas and they all began to multiply into Stefanies until there were 10,800 Stefanies on the second floor.

"Vanessa divided by Vanessa equals one," came the loud voice for the last time. 

"Let me say it in ordinary language again," Tom said. "3 hours times 60 minutes/hour equals 180 minutes -- the hours cancel out. 180 minutes times 60 seconds per minute equals 10,800 seconds -- the minutes cancel out."

"I do like myself, but this is a little extreme, don't you think?" all the 10,800 Stefanies said in unison. "And is this floor strong enough to hold all of us?"

"Probably not," Tom said. And with that, the floor began to give way. All the Stefanies closed their eyes as a sinking feeling came over them all.

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1. A Mole in the Lab
2. The Nuclear Cafe
3. Mr. Tom's Mild Ride
4. March of the Centipedes
5. A Thick Little Boy 

Saturday, December 13, 2025

6. Bubbles in Space

Previous chapters at bottom. The chemistry novel continues.
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"Here we go!" Tom said from the side of the water track, both hands wrapped around a large lever that looked far too important to ignore.

"Wait!" Stefanie said urgently. "Aren't you coming with us?"

"Don't worry," Tom said. "I'll be right along."

"One last thing," he continued. "We need to make sure you have the glass top on."

"Why is that?" Elise asked, her voice doing its best to remain calm.

"I thought this was a splash ride," Ervin also objected, holding the cubical Sherlock in his lap. "Isn't getting wet part of the point?" 

"You'll see," Tom said, which was not particularly helpful. "Buckle up everyone!"

He did not have to say it twice. There was enough apprension for everyone except Vanessa to feverishly reach for the shoulder straps and seat belt in each log.

"Let's go!" Tom said and pressed a red button beside the lever. Immediately, a glass covering emerged straight up from the back of each log and came snapping down into place like a decision already made. A look of concern spread across the riders’ faces -- except Vanessa’s. She wore a grin not unlike the Cheshire Cat’s, the sort that seemed to arrive before the joke.

And with that, the logs lurched forward. One by one, they slipped into the tunnel. Shouts and screams echoed back, cheerful or terrified -- it was difficult to tell which. Each went happily gliding down the water track toward the cave-like opening at the end of the hall, which appeared to be waiting for them.

"This is going to be fun!" Shayna said.

Finally, when they had all disappeared, Tom himself stepped into the last log, pressed a button to cover the top and pulled a smaller version of the lever inside the log car.

And he was off, following the others as if this had always been the plan.

Stefanie was not entirely surprised at the sudden drop that happened as her log plunged into the darkness of the tunnel. What was much more a surprise was to find her and the other logs in space as she emerged from what seemed to be a light cloud of stardust.

Below her, Earth hovered at a distance that felt impolite. Then also was the moon, a bit straight ahead. She glanced at the other log-ships to see a rather horrified look on everyone's face. 

That is, except for Vanessa, who was quite enjoying herself. She had not buckled herself in, apparently deciding that gravity was more of a suggestion than a rule. 

The cubical Sherlock was also floating in Ervin's log. He had apparently forgotten completely about him in the strangeness of the situation.

Soon Tom's log-ship emerged from the cloud behind them.

"OK, class."

"We're not a class," Stefanie objected, but Tom paid her no mind.

"Unbuckle yourselves. You're only a meter high, so you should have at least a smidge of room to float, like Vanessa."

Slowly they did as he said, one by one.

"Now, press the green button on the dashboard," Tom continued.

"What does it do?" Elise asked.

"Nothing much, really," Tom said. "It will just help you to get a better feel for the space."

Before she could further express her concerns, Vanessa pushed her palm quickly on the button, disconnecting her glass container from the log into something like a bubble. It also doubled in size, giving her more space to float freely about the bubble.

"Wow!" she said.

Seeing that Vanessa had come to no apparent harm, Ervin, Shayna, Stefanie, and finally Elise also pressed the button. Sherlock now floated in the bubble as free as a cube could be, as did all the others.

"Can we get out of the bubble?" Vanessa asked excitedly.

"NO," Stefanie practically shouted. "Haven't you seen that movie where the guy is out in space without a suit and he almost freezes to death?"

"What movie?" Shayna asked.

"I don't remember, but it was horrifying," Stefanie responded.

"See, there's no such thing," Vanessa said, looking all over the bubble for something like a door.

"She's actually quite right," Tom said. "You would quickly freeze to death. Well, except for Sherlock, because I think he's sealed."

"Arh, arh, arh, arh," Elisa said, making a seal noise and giggling to herself. Tom made an annoyed glance in her direction.

"Space is pretty much at absolute zero, as far as temperature is concerned," Tom said.

"I've been outside in Indiana when it's zero," Ervin said. "I can take it!"

"It's not that kind of zero," Stefanie said knowingly. "He said absolute zero."

"What's that?" Sherlock said, bouncing quite happily around the bubble.

"It's minus 273.14 degrees Celsius," Tom said.

"None of this Celsius stuff," came a voice from the direction of the cloud of stardust in the distances. "We only use Fahrenheit around here!"

"Is that you, Lane?" Elise called to the cloud.

"Yes, Ervin, when you were thinking of zero degrees, you were thinking Fahrenheit. That's the temperature scale we use most of the time in America."

"As it should be!" came Lane's voice again from off in the distance.

"Do any of you know any other common temperatures in Fahrenheit?" Tom asked.

"I know that my temperature is 98.6 degrees when I don't have a fever," Elise said.

"And we sometimes get off school if there's ice rain, which happens around 32ᣞ," Ervin said. 

"That's neat," Vanessa said. "You managed to speak the degree symbol!"

"Yes," Tom said, "a small circle elevated a little is the symbol for a degree. Water freezes at 32ᣞ Fahrenheit."

"The freezing rain was so much fun!" Ervin said, ignoring them. "We slid right into someone's mailbox one time last year. The road was like a sheet of ice."

"But the Celsius or Centigrade scale is much more convenient for doing science than the Fahrenheit scale," Tom continued.

"Is NOT," came Lane's voice echoing again. "It's unamerican and we won't stand for it!"

"Just ignore him," Tom said. "The Celsius scale is zero at the point where water freezes..."

"You mean where it turns to ice, right?" Shayna asked.

"Yes, and the Celsius scale is 100 degrees where water boils."

"You mean turns to steam, right?" Elise chipped in.

"Yes. These are the three phases of matter -- solid, liquid, and gas."

"Or ice, liquid water, and steam, right?" Sherlock said.

"Correct, Mr. Cube," Tom answered.

"But what's absolute zero again?" Ervin asked.

"Absolute zero is negative 273.13 degrees," Tom replied.

"That sounds really cold," Ervin said reflectively, looking down into the stars.

"Yes, it's yet another scale, the Kelvin scale. It was named after a scientist named Lord Kelvin."

"I've never heard of it, but I DON'T like it," came Lane's voice. "I only have one Lord."

"He wasn't that kind of Lord," Tom clarified. "The Kelvin scale starts at the absolute coldest temperature things are allowed to be and starts counting up from there. The size of a degree, though, is the size of a Celsius degree."

"Who says we're not allowed to go colder?" Vanessa said. "I'm going colder. I refuse to be told not to go colder."

"It's just not possible," Tom said.

"Wait," Stefanie jumped in. "At what Fahrenheit temperature does water boil? You said water boils at 100ᣞ on the Celsius scale. But what's that in Fahrenheit?"

"GREAT question," came Lane's voice. "Make America Fahrenheit again!"

"212 degrees is the Fahrenheit version of where water boils," Tom answered.

"That's pretty big," Elise said. "So if Celsius goes from 0 to 100 from freezing to boiliing, Fahrenheit goes from 32 to 212, right?"

"Excellent," Tom said. "You're getting it. And you can see why it's easier to use Celsius than Fahrenheit in science -- the numbers are less random."

"Are not!" Lane yelled from the distance.

"I guess a Fahrenheit degree must be smaller than a Celsius degree," Stefanie said, "because it takes a lot more of them to get to the boiling point of water."

"Truly a sharp observation!" Tom answered.

"So are you going to tell them the secret formulas?" Vanessa asked.

"What secret formulas," Shayna asked, now more interested in the subject. "Can we put the secret formula on chicken and start a restaurant?"

"It's not secret," Tom said. "And it's not that kind of formula."

"Don't you all want to know how to convert back and forth between Fahrenheit and Celsius and back?" Vanessa continued.

"NO, we DON'T," came Lane's voice emphatically from the void. "We are perfectly content not knowing things!"

"Ooh, I want to know," Elise said.

"You can just look it up," Stefanie said. "Or better yet, Google or ChatGPT it."

"I'd just ask Alexa," Sherlock said.

"Yes, you can look it up. But if you must know," Tom started.

"We don't want to know," Lane's voice came.

"We don't need to know," Stefanie's said.

"If you must know," Tom continued like a train that can't stop, "it's quite intuitive. You know that there's 32 degrees between where water freezes on the Fahrenheit scale (32) and where it freezes on the Celsius scale (0). And you know that there are 100 degrees between freezing and boiling on the Celsius scale..."

"Wait," Elise blurted out, "I can figure the difference out on the Fahrenheit scale. 212 - 32 is..." There was a long pause when no one was really listening. "... 180 degrees! There's 180 degrees between boiling and freezing on the Fahrenheit scale."

"Yes," Tom said, "so if you compare the two scales, it takes 180 Fahrenheit degrees to get from freezing to boiling."

"And 100 degrees on the Celsius scale to do the same," Ervin chimed in, not quite sure where the conversation was going but glad to contribute information that had already been shared.

"Divide the two and you get that a Fahrenheit degree is 9/5 of a Celsius degree," Tom said.

"Or a Celsius degree is 5/9 of a Fahrenheit degree," Elise said, quite proud of herself.

"Voila," Vanessa said. "F equals 9/5C + 32."

"Or (F - 32) times 5/9 = C," Sherlock said.

"Did you get that?" Shayna asked Stefanie.

"Kind of, but I'm just going to ask Google," she answered.

"I think that went very well," Tom said, congratulating himself. "OK, everyone, time for the black hole."

"What?" Elise said.

"No worries," it will just shrink us to a point with infinite mass and we'll go to the Briefing Party."

"That sounds rather small," Sherlock said.

"I've already shrunk dramatically once," Stefanie said. "It's not too bad."

"And I'm up for a party!" Shayna said.

With that, Tom pushed another button in his log-ship, and a swirling hole of darkness opened up.

"No need to do anything," he said. "We're already within its event horizon. It's gravity is inescapable."

Their bodies began to stretch uncontrollably in the direction of the hole as if being sucked into a drain. Ervin looked like he was trying to run in his bubble in the opposite direction. But it was no use.

The quantum extraction was inevitable.  

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1. A Mole in the Lab
2. The Nuclear Cafe
3. Mr. Tom's Mild Ride
4. March of the Centipedes
5. A Thick Little Boy

Saturday, December 06, 2025

5. A Thick Little Boy

Previous chapters at bottom. The chemistry novel continues.
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"Wait!" Tom exclaimed. "We're not quite ready."

Several of the children had already found a log and started to enter.

"This tunnel is quite exacting," he continued. "It is not only our height that must be metricized, but our density and temperature as well."

"I'm quite thick," said a well-rounded boy with a British accent.

"Where did you come from?" Stefanie asked. "I don't remember seeing you anywhere in chapters one through four."

"Novel writers these days," Vanessa said. "They think they can just invent characters anytime just to suit their whims and fancies."

"Yes, I think you will serve quite well to introduce the concepts of mass and volume, Young Sherlock," Tom said.

"Oh, and his name is Sherlock?" Stefanie said. "Like Sherlock Holmes?"

"Well, what do you want to name him?" Shayna said.

"We could call him 'Harry Potter,'" Elise said with excitement.

"Or Dudley,"' said Vanessa.

"Let's start with volume," Tom continued undeterred. "You take up a certain amount of space, Sherlock."

"Quite a bit," my mother says.

"So, Sherlock, let's see if you've been paying attention. How tall are you?"

"100 centimeters," Ervin blurted out quite excitedly.

"Or a meter," Elise added.

"Thanks, SHERLOCK," Tom said, shooting an annoyed glance in Ervin and Elise's direction. "And the bit on the front of the word that is 'centi' -- what does it tell us?"

"That there were a 100 centipedes!" Vanessa interjected excitedly.

"Well, SHERLOCK, you seem to be quick to answer," he said, now glaring at Vanessa.

"Centi- means 100, and there are a hundred centimeters in a meter."

 "Aren't there several other prefixes like that?" Stefanie added.

"Quite right. Quite right," Tom said excitedly.

"What's a prefix?" the plump boy asked.

"It's some letters you put on the front of a word," Vanessa answered before Tom could get a word out of his mouth.

"Yes, yes," Tom continued. "Centi- means 100, but there are other prefixes."

"Like kilo- means a thousand," Elise said.

"OOH, a kilometer is a 1000 meters!" Shayna almost shouted.

"And a millimeter is one 1000th of a meter," Tom added.

"Like if you were to cut a meter into 1000 bits instead of 100," Ervin said.

"If you only had some millipedes in your pocket, you could use them to measure us!" came a voice from somewhere inside Mr. Tom's coat. Vanessa ran over and promptly opened one of Tom's pockets.

"Hey, there are millipedes in his pocket!" Vanessa said.

"Not now!" Tom exclaimed, rapidly closing the pocket. "Now, what if we all had to be a cubic meter to get through the tunnel?"

"A cubic meter?" Sherlock asked. "What's that?"

"It means you would be a cube that was one meter on each side," Stefanie said. "Height, width, and length -- all three dimensions, each one meter long."

"Wonderul!" Tom said.

"Is that the same thing as a liter?" Elise asked.

"Great question!" Tom said, barely able to keep up with the conversation. "But no. A liter is much smaller than a cubic meter, which is a meter long, wide, and high."

"A liter is more like a gallon," came an echoing voice from the tunnel.

"Is that you, Lane?" Vanessa said rushing over to the entrance of the tunnel.

"Yes, and you shouldn't stand for this liter stuff," Lane's voice came, as if uttered from deep in a cave.

"I've had several 2-liter Mountain Dews just today," Sherlock said. "I think a liter is actually a bit smaller than a gallon. I drank a gallon of milk today too."

"Come on over to the measuring machine," Tom finally said to Sherlock, ignoring Lane's continued mutterings about 'merica from the tunnel.

"See this density dial," he continued. "I'm going to set it to one kilogram per liter."

"Wait," Ervin interjected with concern, "does that mean you're going to make Sherlock be the size of a liter?"

Tom ignored him and before Sherlock could object, he had set the dial on a kilogram/liter (kilogram per liter) and pressed the button. Sherlock immediately shrunk into a cube the size of a liter. Tom bent over and picked him up.

"There," Tom said with a smile. "Now, Sherlock is quite the travel size." Then he tossed the boy to Ervin. "He has a mass of one kilogram taking up a volume of one liter."

"He's not very heavy now either," Ervin said.

"No, he's only a kilogram in mass now," Tom responded.

"That's 2.2 pounds," came Lane's voice from the tunnel.

"2.2 pounds? That's not much at all," Shayna said.

"The kilogram was originally the weight of one liter of pure water," Vanessa said.

"Smarty pants," Tom added. "But to correct you slightly, Vanessa, the kilogram is actually a unit of mass rather than weight."

"What's the difference?" Elise asked.

"You'll have to take my physics course," Tom said. "Basically, you have weight when you're on a planet. It's a force due to gravity."

"But in outer space?" Stefanie asked.

"In outer space, you wouldn't have weight. But you'd still have mass. You'd still be made of stuff, er, matter. Mass is what makes your 'stuff' have weight when you land on a planet. But your weight would be different on different planets."

"I don't understand," Sherlock said, now being tossed back and forth between the children.

"Do we all have to become little cubes to get through the tunnel?" Stefanie asked.

"No, I just wanted to introduce you all to the concept of density."

"But you haven't really mentioned density," Stefanie responded.

"I have," Tom answered. "I just haven't explained the word. Density is the amount of mass per volume. Sherlock currently takes up a volume of one liter."

"That's the amount of space he occupies," Elise said excitedly.

"Yes," Tom agreed.

"And he weighs one kilogram," Vanessa added.

"Well, he has a mass of one kilogram," Tom said.

"And one kilogram per liter is his density?" Stefanie asked.

"Exactly," Tom concluded. "I think that turned out rather well," he added.

"Can we go through the tunnel now?" Stefanie asked somewhat impatiently. "I'm still on a mission to find some interesting atoms for Mr. Atkinson."

"Almost," Tom said. "We just have one more concept to mention -- temperature."

"Can we do it somewhere else?" Shayna said. "This room is getting really boring."

"Oh, alright," Tom said. "Everyone get in a log."

"But what about Sherlock?" Ervin asked.

"Just set him in the corner over there," Tom said. "I don't think we need him any more."

"You're just going to discard him after using him for just this scene?" Stefanie protested.

"OK, then bring him along."
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1. A Mole in the Lab
2. The Nuclear Cafe
3. Mr. Tom's Mild Ride
4. March of the Centipedes

Saturday, November 29, 2025

4. March of the Centipedes

The chemistry novel continues after scenes 1, 2, and 3.
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"Is everyone quite alright?" came a voice from somewhere inside the smoke. 

It was Tom, who emerged coughing and waving his arms from the smoke as if he were trying to shoo away a very stubborn cloud. Obediently, it swirled and congregated in a convenient corner. 

Stefanie had somehow been deposited neatly into one of the logs, sitting primly as if she had meant to be there all along.

"I'm fairly certain I'm stuck in the wall," Vanessa announced. 

And indeed she was. There was a Vanessa-sized dent in the wall, perfectly matching her proportions, as if the wall had been saving a place for her. 

In fact, down the length of the room, several other children were likewise lodged, as if they had been placed there by a clever interior designer.

Except for Lane. 

He seemed to have snuck to the corner of the hall right before the blast.  He was spying at the dials on the wall at far end and had missed the brunt of it.

"This is what happens when you rapidly ionize a Group 1 metal," Tom said to Vanessa, mildly scolding her as if she had misplaced her homework. "And we're not suppose to get to that until chapter twenty-two."

"Oh, the readers will witness plenty more explosions before chapter 22," she said.

"Just make sure that none of the animals are hurt," Stefanie called from inside her log. "They always have to say that in the closing credits after the movie -- that no animals were harmed in the making of the movie."

"Quite right," a tall girl named Shayna said, stuck two or three children down the wall.

"I don't think the logs will make it through the hole now," Lane said, as he removed his hand from one of the dials.

"Well, of course not," Tom said urgently, now rushing down to where Lane was standing. "You've adjusted the hole-size dial."

 "Can't we adjust it back?" another boy named Ervin said, who was dangling sideways on the wall like a misplaced question mark.

"Certainly we can," said Tom. "But now we'll have to do a measurement, and you all are already very late for a very important fate."

"Can we use those rulers?" Lane asked, reaching for a set of measuring sticks hanging on the wall. Each one labeled in units he had never heard of and wasn’t entirely sure he wanted to.

"Except that this one says centimeters," Lane said.

"I like centipedes very much," exclaimed Shayna. "Will we be measuring the logs in centipedes?"

"Indeed we will," Tom responded gleefully, pulling a handful of centipedes out of the pocket of his long white coat. 

"I'm pretty sure you meant 'centimeters' not 'centipedes,'" Stefanie interjected. "How could you measure something with centipedes? I mean, they'd have to line up perfectly. 

"I do like their cute little hats, though," she continued.

"And the average house centipede is 2.54 cenimeters long," Vanessa also objected. She was now half dislodged from the wall, with her legs still stuck and her head and torso flailing in the air.

"Ah, but these are very special centipedes," Tom added with excitement. "They are exactly one centimeter long."

"Excuse me," Lane said with some irritation. "I only use inches. I'm American. I won't have any of this communist, centimeter stuff."

"I'll have you know that centimeters aren't fanaticists," Vanessa said. "They are perfectly orderly."

"And I've seen a ruler with centimeters here in America," Stefanie added. "Mr. Atkinson has lots of them."

"I'm not doing it!" Lane nearly shouted angrily. "It's unAmerican!"

"I'm afraid we only have one centimeter centipedes here," Tom continued, "so unless you know how to convert from centipedes to inches, you'll risk being knocked off your log. And the tunnel gets quite upset with those who mistake inches for centimeters."

"It's exactly as I said," Vanessa said, now with only one leg stuck in the wall. "There are 2.54 of Tom's centipedes in an average house centipede, which is one inch."

"So we could have a conversion!" Ervin said.

"Yes, a conversion!" Shayna said.

"What's a conversion?" Lane asked.

"It's when someone changes from one religion to another," Stefanie revealed, "but that's not important right now."

"Yes, there are 2.54 centimeters in an inch," Tom agreed. "So if you divide the number of centipedes by 2.54, you will know the number of inches."

"But don't the measuring sticks tell you how many centimeters a person is?" a girl named Elise offered. She was rather shy and hadn't said anything till now. "So why would you go to the trouble of converting to inches and then having to convert back to centipedes... eh, centimeters."

"I tell you," Lane raised his voice again, almost to the point of a tantrum. "I WILL NOT BE USING CENTIMETERS -- NOT NOW, NOT EVER!"

With that, he started looking through the measuring sticks desperately looking for one in inches rather than centimeters.

"You'll have to use the metric system if you want to do science, I'm afraid," Tom said calmly.

Finally, he found one that had both centimeters and inches on it.

"Found one!" he exclaimed.

"See," Elise said, getting her confidence up, "all you need to do is look on the centimeter side and you'll have the right measurement."

"NO!" Lain shouted. "I REFUSE!" He was taller than one measuring stick and was desperately trying to get the stick to fit his body.

"Each measuring stick is 100 centimeters," Tom said. "Or one meter. You need to use it first on the bottom part of your body, then add whatever the measure is of the rest. OR, you can use my lovely centipedes."

"NO!" he said, quite irrational now, frantically placing the one meter stick up to his body at various places. He even tried to measure himself diagonally, muttering about how America should have won the metric war.

"The tunnel hole is exactly one meter tall, or 100 centimeters," Tom said, "pointing to an electronic sign above the hole that read 1m."

"So 100 inches," Lane said.

"No, that is definitely not what he said," Stefanie mentioned in a matter-of-fact way.

"I'm pretty sure that each stick is 100 centimeters," Elise added.

"NO," Lane objected again. "Each stick is 39 inches and a smidge!" He finally put the one end on the floor and put his finger where it ended on the top of his chest. 

"Then another 13 inches to my head," he continued. "So I'm 39 + 13 inches tall."

"That's 52 inches," Vanessa said, quite proud of herself.

"Now what?" Lane said.

"You have to use centimeters and then turn the dial that sets your height just right. It's the 'rider length' dial."

"NO CENTIMETERS!" 

Quite agitated now, Lane rushed to look at the various dials on the wall. "Temperature... density... LENGTH! Found it."

He looked down and saw a square on the floor next to the dial. 

"I stand here, right?" he said, turning the dial to 52.

"Yes, but you are using your length in inches rather than centimeters."

He was not listening.

"If you multiply 52 by 2.54," Vanessa interjected, "you get 132.08 centimeters. That's how tall you are now"

"Got it!" Lane exclaimed, setting the dial to 52. He then jumped on the square on the floor and pressed the button next to the dial. Immediately, he almost doubled in size.

"It thinks you are only 52 centimeters tall," Stefanie said. "It has almost doubled your size to make you a 100 centimeters tall."

Lane was not listening. He ran as fast as he could and jumped into the first log. He was now quite too big to sit down, so he stood as best he could, trying to stoop down.

"LET'S GO!" he exclaimed and moved a handle on his right hand side down to 'Go.'"

"It's not going to wo-ork," Stefanie said.

The tunnel gave a low groan, the sort it made when someone the wrong size tried to enter.

Lane's log began to move forward on the water toward the tunnel. Lane tried to bend farther and farther down.

But it was no use. He was too large now to fit through the entrance. When his log reached the tunnel, it flipped backward throwing him into the water. An alarm started to sound as he flailed trying to swim. When he finally was swept into the opening, the group could hear the familiar sound of someone yelling as they go down a steep water slide.

"Is he going to be alright?" Elise asked.

"Oh yes," Tom said. "He will wake up quite drenched in his third grade PE class quite his normal size. Not to worry.

"Now, would you all like to be measured by the centipedes?" he finished.

"Yes!" 

"Yes!" they all said quite vehemently.

And, one by one, after being dislodged from the wall, Tom measured all the children and Stefanie with the centipedes. Each child laid down as straight as they could on the floor, and the one centimeter length centipedes went to work. One by one with their little hats, they marched next to the person and lined up in exactly a straight line. 

Then the one at the bottom would yell, "Mark." And the one on the top would yell back, "Mark," and would give the reading. When it was Stefanie's turn, the top centipede announced, "160 centimeters. "

Next, each person stood in the box and turned the dial to the proper number. By the end, they were all exactly 100 centimeters tall, which is one meter.

Saturday, November 22, 2025

3. Mr. Tom's Mild Ride

The chemistry novel continues...

1. A Mole in the Lab
2. The Nuclear Café
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The doors burst open of their own accord, as if they were bored of being closed. And although Stefanie wasn't quite sure what a briefing was, she expected to find a classroom of some sort with desks, a chalkboard, and maybe a poster with a motivational kitten.

Instead, she chanced upon a small group of children clustered around what looked like a water ride at an amusement park. A narrow canal led a series of logs on water into a predictable sort of tunnel and then to who knows where. Several children had already made their way into the logs, although the logs seemed quite allergic to moving at the moment.

Upon closer examination, the final log seemed to be stuck to a frozen slab of water beneath it, and there would be no moving forward until its ice had melted. A young man was sprawled on the edge of the platform with a blow torch, trying to melt the ice as quickly as possible.

"Now however did that happen?!" Stefanie exclaimed.

"It's in the solid state of matter," the young man said, pulling himself up from the floor and turning to look at her. "We have to make it transition into a liquid state."

The sight of his face suddenly took her a little aback. 

"You look quite like my eight-year-old brother, Tom," she said.

"I am your brother Tom," he said, "except I'm twenty-five and quite good with a blow torch."

"But that's impossible," she exclaimed. "How could you now be older than me?"

"You are inside an atom," he said. "So, I would be suspicious about that word impossible. I expect it is the time dilation."

"I've had my pupils dilated once," she responded. "They put a puff of air in them, as I recall. Not too pleasant, but not too painful either."

"Did someone say something to you about a Lorentz contraction?"

"Yes," she answered. "There was some talk of that with regard to the shrinkage."

"So there you have it," he said, as if the matter of his greater age was now obvious.

"You see there are three states of matter," he continued. "Solid, liquid, and gas."

"Yes, everyone knows that," she protested.

"Did you know that kids?" he said, turning to the children on the platform.

"No, we didn't know that," several said.

"Yes, that's very interesting," a girl named Vanessa answered.

"Thanks, Vanessa," Tom said to a girl who looked a lot like a smaller version of Tom in a whig.

"The water down there is liquid and ready to go," he proceeded to say. "It's at normal room temperature. 

"But the water here is frozen, most likely because of the liquid nitrogen I used to try to freeze my salmon. Now look at it. There's no eating that."

And sure enough, there was a salmon frozen into the ice.

"And, since you asked, this is pure water," he continued.

"I didn't ask," Stefanie said.

"That's right. There are no minerals or other impurities in this water like there would be coming out of a faucet in your kitchen sink."

"There are impurities in my water?" Stefanie responded, now somewhat alarmed.

"Oh, don't worry," he said. "They're not dangerous. If enough people get sick or die, they put regulations on such things. All it takes is a few decades of not listening to scientists."

"Aren't they trying to take flouride out of water right now," Stefanie asked.

"No, just one rather peculiar fellow," Tom answered.

"When are we going to get to go on the ride?" Vanessa finally interrupted. "My parents are expecting to meet me at the briefing ten minutes ago."

"Fine," Tom said. "I only have two learning outcomes for this ride, and I need to make sure Stefanie has them down solid," he said with a smirk. "See what I did there?"

"No, I'm not sure what you are saying," she said with a puzzled look on her face.

"Solid -- it's one of the three states of matter. Well, four if you count plasma."

She still looked at him with a little impatience.

"Solid, liquid, gas -- the three phases of matter. It's the first learning outcome of this ride."

"Yes, yes," she said. "Everyone knows that if water is cold enough, it turns to ice. At normal temperatures, it's liquid." Then she paused.

"Oh, you can boil it and it evaporates, right?"

"Exactly!" he exclaimed. "If you put more heat into its molecules, they will become a gas. You might call it 'steam.' It's the vapor that comes off a pot of boiling water."

"Can you get on with the second outcome so we can get this ride going," Vanessa interrupted.

"Ah, yes," he said. "This water here is a pure substance. It's not a mixture of water with something else. It's just water, H2O. Have you heard of H2O?"

"Of course," Stefanie said. "Everyone's heard of H2O.

"Have you ever heard of H2O, kids," Tom said, turning to the other children again.

No, we haven't heard of that." several said.

"Yes, that's very interesting," Vanessa also chimed in.

"One molecule of water has two hydrogen atoms and one oxygen atom."

"I guess I'd never really asked what the H2O stood for," Stefanie said. "But do these children know what hydrogens and oxygens are?"

"No, we don't know nothin' about chemistry," they said one after the other.

"Except that cesium explodes when you throw it in water," Vanessa said, and with that she secretly showed Stefanie that she had a carefully wrapped lump of cesium hiding under her jacket. "I won it in a cereal box contest."

"Everything in all the world is made up of atoms!" Tom excitedly proclaimed, flinging his arms wide open with great enthusiasm. "And if you glue the atoms together, you get molecules."

"Does anyone have Legos?" Stefanie added, eager to enlighten the children.

"No, we just play video games," one boy said. "We don't play with toys any more."

"Well," Stefanie tried to continue, taken somewhat aback. "They were these little blocks you could stick together and build things. That's like the atoms and molecules of the world that Tom was talking about."

"I like Legos," Vanessa said, "although I prefer Thomas the Tank Engine."

"That sounds boring," the boy said.

"So H2O means that water has two hydrogen atoms and one oxygen atom," Tom continued. "But the water you get from your kitchen is a mixture. It has water in it, but it also has things like iron and sometimes flouride and other substances.

"Isn't that dangerous?" another boy named Lane asked. "I mean, do they unplug the iron before they put it in the water?"

"ABSOLUTELY you must NEVER let anything plugged in near water or you might electrocute and kill yourself," Tom said in the most emphatic tone yet.

"It's not that kind of iron," Stefanie added. "There must be some atom named iron."

"An element!" Vanessa said. "The atoms are called elements, right?"

"Yes," Tom continued, trying to steer everyone back to the topic at hand. "Iron is a type of atom, an 'element,' as Vanessa said."

"And they call an iron an iron because it's made up of iron?" Lane asked.

"That's quite clever of you to suggest," Tom answered. "And they were when the iron was first invented, but that's a topic for another day. Right now you need to know the difference between a pure substance and a mixture."

"That's easy!" Vanessa protested. "A pure substance is just one thing. A mixture is more than one thing."

Tom paused, as if she had stolen his thunder.

"Yes, more or less," he finally answered.

"And a pure substance probably could either be a single element, like iron," Stefanie interjected. "Or a few atoms glued together, like water -- a molecule, right?"

"Yes," he said, bending over and whispering to Stefanie. "But I'm supposed to be the teacher in this scene."

"Are there different kinds of mixtures too?" Lane said.

"Why, yes," Tom answered. "I'm glad you asked."

"There are mixtures where everything is so evenly distributed that you can't see any differences in what you're looking at. For example, you can't tell that iron is mixed with the water in your sink."

"Or in the different elements mixed together in the air, right?" Vanessa threw in.

"Except when the light comes in the window and you can see the little particles hanging in the air," Lane added.

"Yes, yes," Tom tried to regain control of the conversation. "Those are called homogeneous mixtures --without the particles you see in the air."

"Homo what?" Stefanie asked.

"Homogeneous -- it means everything is spread throughout evenly."

"Then why didn't they call it a spread-throughout-evenly mixture?" Stefanie responded.

"Because that involves dashes and isn't confusing enough," Tom answered. "It can also be called a solution, if it's a liquid. Does that make it better?

"So what would you call this kind of mixture?" Lane picked up a stick on the platform and threw it into the water canal for the ride.

"An annoying one," Tom said. "because now I have to fish that out before we can start the ride.

"And the salmon," Stefanie said.

"But a mixture with a stick or salmon in it is called a heterogeneous mixture," he continued, "because now the materials are differently distributed in it. It's not all smooth throughout."

"So let me summarize so we can get this ride going," Vanessa said. "There are pure substances and mixtures. Of the pure substances, there are individual elements like iron, but there can also be single molecules like water, pure water."

"Yes," keep going, Tom said.

"Then with mixtures you can have solutions that are evenly distributed throughout, called homogeneous mixtures. But you can also have mixtures that aren't evenly distributed throughout, called heterogenous mixtures."

"Superb, Vanessa," Tom added. "I think you have it! And look, the blow torch seems to have completely melted the ice and brought it into a liquid state."

He had carefully suspended the torch over the water to keep heating it while he talked to Stefanie and the children.

"But isn't there another learning outcome you haven't covered?" Vanessa asked.

"And what would that be?"

"The difference between a physical property and a chemical property," she said.

"Ah, yes, we might be able to slip that one in as well before we get on the ride," Tom responded. "A physical property is like the difference between water as a solid, a liquid, or a gas. It's changing its state, but it's not really interacting with anything.

"Then a chemical property would have to do with how something might interact with something else," he continued.

"Like cesium," Vanessa added. "Water would have a chemical reaction with cesium."

"Yes, certainly," Tom answered. "The water would have quite a dangerous reaction with cesium," he said, "and that would have to do with the chemical properties of cesium and water."

"Like this," Vanessa said, pulling out the wrapped up cesium under her jacket and throwing it into the water canal. The result was quite a massive explosion that abruptly brought this chapter to an end. 

Saturday, November 08, 2025

1. A Mole in the Lab

I was beginning to get rather bored of listening to Mr. Atkinson go on and on about chemistry. He was saying something rather uninteresting about how the number of hydrogens on the left side of the board had to equal the number on the right side. 

"You see," he said. "None of us mortals are God. For us, matter can neither be created nor destroyed."

Meanwhile, I was thinking about how nice it would be to have some strawberry ice cream. I like it particularly when the strawberry ice cream has real strawberries in it. But, then again, Cookies and Cream is also quite delicious and hard to pass up.

"There are exceptions, Stefanie," Mr. Atkinson said directly to me.

"What?" 

I was startled that he was now speaking directly to me. He also seemed quite smaller than before. In fact, he was standing on top of his desk, which was not really a desk but a lab table with a sink and a Bunsen Burner on top. He quite delighted in setting the thing afire and burning all manner of things over its intense blue flame.

Come to think of it, he seemed to have taken on the shape of a mole. Not that I had ever seen a mole before. Rather, he looked like what I had imagined a mole to look like, not more than a foot tall.  

"There are some exceptions, Stefanie," he said again. "According to Einstein, you can convert matter to energy according to the equation E = mc2. It happens all the time in particle accelerators."

I looked around to see if any of my classmates saw anything particularly bizarre about having a mole for a teacher, but they all seemed rather unconcerned. Mike the jock feverishly wrote down E = mc2, and April the cheerleader's lips moved as she spelled out a-c-c-e-l-e-r-a-t-o-r.

"Could we perhaps get a particle accelerator?" Troy the skater asked. "Perhaps we could sell some pies or wash some cars. We could put it around the inside of the track, and the runners could race the particles during practice."

"That is quite a good idea, Troy," Mr. Atkinson said. "But we will also need some rather more interesting atoms than we have in the stock room. That is, unless the principal has been hiding some radioactive isotopes around here without telling me."

I was now barely listening to Mr. Atkinson and wouldn't have undertood him if I were. Rather, I was entranced by how attentive Mike and April were, whose engagement was usually limited to copying Wade's homework. And, seriously, how would Troy know what a clavicle -- or whatever -- was?

Meanwhile, Wade the brain was flicking Cristy-of-exceptional-IQ's ears, while she drew pictures of daisy chains. Mary Jo and Libby too, whose brains were so big they hardly fit in their heads, were distracted by some sort of fly skirting its way around the room.

"There is another storage room, of course," Mr. Atkinson said, jarring my attention once again. He was now standing alarmingly on my own desk, his handlike facial features flapping too close to my personal comfort zone. He had a molish odor of sorts, not unlike the exotic scents of PE.

"There is another storage room that Principal Crum doesn't know about," he repeated in a whisper to me. "It's directly through that molehole next to the door to the stock room." 

I looked over to see that, indeed, there was something like what I imagined a mouse hole to look like, although I had never seen one outside of a cartoon. Funny that I had never noticed it before.

"Wouldn't a mole hole go straight down into the ground," I asked innocently. "I mean, that looks more like a mouse hole."

Mr. Atkinson was undeterred. 

"The other stock room has much more interesting atoms and other things the government will not let us have up here. I'd get them myself, but you see they pay me to teach this class. And I can hardly leave Wade and Cristy alone.

"But how am I supposed to get through such a small hole," I asked. "And, in any case, aren't atoms much smaller than that hole?"

"We could try a Lorentz contraction," Troy the skater suggested.

"Yes, a Lorentz contraction," Mike and April chimed in.

"What's a Lorentz contraction?" I nervously asked. 

"We'd have to get her going quite fast," Mr. Atkinson replied.

"Perhaps we could spin her fast enough in your lab chair to do the trick," Troy continued, pointing to a swivel chair behind Mr. Atkinson's desk, of which he was quite fond.

"What's a Lorentz contraction?" I asked again.

 "Mike is a linebacker," April added. "I know from personal experience that he is quite strong."

"And I am quite good at pool," Wade interjected unexpectantly.

"What's a Lorentz contraction?" I asked a third time.

"It's really quite simple," Troy said, jumping off the front of his desk. He had been sitting on top with his legs draped over the empty chair in front of him. He proceeded to the board where he wrote some sort of equation with an L and a square root in it.

"It's quite obvious," he continued. "As you approach the speed of light, L becomes infinitely small, which means we will have to be careful not to spin you so fast that you completely disappear out of existence."

"What?!" I asked, not having understood a word he said except the part about disappearing out of existence.

"He's saying that the faster we spin you in the chair, the smaller you'll become," April explained excitedly.

This was news to me. I had on many occasions enjoyed a good spin in a swivel chair. Indeed, I took a spin once in Mr. Atkinson's chair when he was out of the room, along with several others in the class. But I had never seen anyone shrink in the process.

"It's settled then," Mr. Atkinson said, hopping in a zigzag fashion from desk to desk back to the front of the room and onto his lab table. Mike and Wade jumped up and grabbed the swivel chair enthusiastically. April joined in as well and waved her hand with a bow in front of the chair, saying, "Have a seat, your Majesty."

With everyone in the class looking at me expectantly, exhuberant smiles on their faces, I hardly wanted to disappoint. After all, I did enjoy a good spin anyway. So I sat down.

Mike and Wade wasted no time. They immediately began to spin me, round and round and round. I enjoyed it for a moment. Then I thought I might get sick. They were spinning me quite fast now, more quickly than I ever could remember going.

But soon it seemed that I was not going very fast at all, but they were. They were moving faster and faster. Also, they were getting larger and larger. And they seemed to move farther and farther away from me.

"Wait!" I suddenly exclaimed. "What atoms am I supposed to get?"

Friday, February 25, 2022

University Chemistry I

Alas, I have a day job. I was not able to keep up with my hoped schedule for chemistry 2. Hopefully, I will finish before I die. In the meantime, since I wasn't able to keep up, I will admit temporary defeat and try to fill in the blanks I have left for videos on chemistry 1. 

Again, I am following Brown, LeMay, Burston, and Murphy. This website approaches the subject from the standpoint of the textbook.

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Module 1: The Basics 

Week 1: Matter and Measurement (chapter 1)

Week 2: Atoms, Molecules, and Ions (chapter 2)

Module 2: Stoichiometry and Reactions

Week 3: Stoichiometry (chapter 3)

Week 4: Review and Test 1

Module 3: Solutions and Heat

Week 5: Aqueous Reactions and Solution Stoichiometry (chapter 4)

Week 6: Thermochemistry (chapter 5)

Module 4: Thermochemistry 

Week 7: Thermochemistry continued

Week 8: Review and Test 2

Module 5: Electronic Structure and Periodic Properties 

Week 9: Electronic Structure of the Atom (chapter 6)

Week 10: Periodic Properties of the Elements (chapter 7)

Module 6: Chemical Bonding and Molecular Geometry

Week 11: Basic Concepts of Bonding (chapter 8)

Week 12: Molecular Geometry and Bonding Theories (chapter 9)

  • molecular shapes, VSEPR model, shape and polarity, orbital overlap, hybrid orbitals, multiple bonds, molecular orbitals, second-row diatomics

Module 7: Gases and Intermolecular Forces

Week 13: Gases (chapter 10)

Week 14: Intermolecular Forces, Liquids, and Solids (chapter 11)

  • comparisons of states, intermolecular forces, liquids, phase changes, vapor pressure, phase diagrams, solids, solid bonding

Module 8: Properties of Solutions

Week 15: Properties of Solutions (chapter 13)

  • solution process, saturated solutions, solubility, concentration, colligative properties, colloids

Week 16: Final Exam

Friday, January 07, 2022

University Chemistry II for stable geniuses

I mentioned in my review of last year that I had taken Calculus II for Engineers this past fall with ASU online. I was scheduled to take physics and chem 2 this spring (psycho), but yesterday I hesitantly decided it just wasn't a good use of my resources right now. (I actually CLEPed out of Chem I last summer trying to get into the Chem 2 class. They wouldn't count my AP from high school or my chemistry from SWU in the 80s. I get it.)

Some may know that for over a decade I have slowly been putting physics, calculus, and chemistry videos on YouTube. I thought, why don't I go ahead and put up the equivalent of that Chemistry II course on YouTube this spring. But instead of the crazy 7.5 week courses that ASU does (mega-psycho), why not pretend it's a 16-week online class?

So here's a possible schedule for videos this spring. Without the pressure of a grade hanging over my head, we'll see what happens. But I'll try to pretend at least a little. Let's try to cover eight chapters in Brown, LeMay, Bursten, and Murphy's Chemistry: The Central Science.

As usual, we'll see. I have a day job.

Module 1: Chemical Kinetics (chapter 14)

Week 1: Videos on reaction rates, the rate law, and the change of concentration with time (14.1-4)

Week 2: Temperature and rate, reaction mechanisms, and catalysts (14.5-7) 

Module 2: Chemical Equilibria (chapter 15)

Week 1: equilibrium and the equilibrium constant, heterogeneous equilibria (15.1-4)

Week 2: calculations and applications of equilibrium constants, Le Chatelier's Principle (15.5-7)

Module 3: Acid-Base Equilibria (chapter 16)

Week 1: types of acids-bases, ionization of water, pH  (16.1-5)

Week 2: weak acids and bases, constants, chemical structure (16.6-11)

Module 4: Aqueous Equilibrium Continued (chapter 17)

Week 1: common ion effect, titrations, solubility equilibria (17.1-3)

Week 2: precipitation, qualitative analysis for metals (17.4-7)

Module 5: Chemical Thermodynamics (chapter 19)

Week 1: spontaneous processes, entropy (19.1-3)

Week 2: Gibbs Free Energy, Energy and Temperature/Equilibrium Constant (19.4-7)

Module 6: Electrochemistry (chapter 20)

Week 1: redox reactions, voltaic cells, EMF (20.1-4) 

Week 2: batteries, corrosion, electrolysis (20.5-9)

Module 7: Nuclear Chemistry (chapter 21)

Week 1: radioactivity, nuclear transmutations and decay (21.1-4)

Week 2: nuclear reactions and power (21.5-9)

Module 8: Coordination Compounds (chapter 24)

Week 1: complexes, ligands, nomenclature (24.1-3)

Week 2: isomerism, crystal-field theory (24.4-6)

Sunday, March 11, 2018

Chemistry AP Study Notes 7 (Bonding and Geometry)

Thus far:

1. The Basics
2. Basic Chemical Reactions
3. Reactions in Solution
4. Gases
5. Thermodynamics
6. Electron Orbitals

7. Bonding
  • Ionic bonds trade electrons. Covalent bonds share electrons.
  • Ionic bonds are a metal and a non-metal. Use the criss-cross method to figure out subscripts. These are polar bonds.
  • Use Lewis dot structures to draw shared covalent bonds. These tend to be more non-polar, although they can be partially polar (polar covalent bonds).
  • Electronegativity is the measure of the tendency to hold or gain electrons. It increases from bottom left to top right on the periodic table.
  • The N - A = S rule is 1) N -- what is the ideal filled valence electron number? (2 or 8); 2) A -- what is the total number of available electrons; 3) S is the total number of electrons that must therefore be shared and S/2 tells the total number of bonds.
  • The idea of formal charge helps you determine which of more than one possible structure is the most likely. For each possible structure, take the number of valence electrons for an atom. Subtract the number of electrons that aren't bonded and add half the number of bonded electrons. Make sure the total of all the "formal charges" on each atom add up to the actual charge on the ion.
  • The preferred structure is the one with the most zeros, especially on the most electronegative atom, without any like charges next to each other.
  • There are a few circumstances where the octet rule does not work.
Molecular Geometry
  • The VSEPR theory predicts the shape a molecule will take (valence shell electron pair repulsion). Basically, electron pairs try to move as far away from each other as they can.
  • 1) Write the Lewis-dot structure, 2) how many electron pairs are there (count double and triple bonds as a single group, 3) what shape maximizes the distance (this is the geometry of the electron groups), 4) now for drawing purposes, pretend that the non-binding electron groups aren't there and draw the molecular geometry.
  • Here are the possibilities. With only two bonding pairs, we have linear geometry (like CO2).
  • With three total electron pairs, we have trigonal planar (all three used, BF3) and bent (only two used NO2)
  • With four total electron pairs, we have tetrahedral (with all four used, CH4), trigonal pyramidal (with only three used, NH3), or bent (with only two used, H2O).
  • With five total electron pairs we have trigonal bipyrimidal (with all five used, PF5), seesaw (with four used, SF4), T shaped (with three used, ClF3), and linear (with two used, XeF2).
  • Finally, with six total electron pairs, we have octohedral (with all six used, SF6), square pyrimidal (with 5 used, ClF5) and square planar (with 4 used, XeF4).
Valence Bond Theory
  • Explains geometry by hybrid orbitals. 
  • Linear is one s and one p orbital (sp hybridization).
  • sp2 hybridization is an s with two p orbitals. This is trigonal planar.
  • sp3 hybridization is an s with three p orbitals. This is tetrahedral.
  • sp3d hybridization is an s with three p and one d orbital. This is trigonal bipyrimidal.
  • sp3d2 hybridization is an s with three p and two d orbitals. This is octohedral.
  • Sigma bonds are the straight bonds between atoms. Pi bonds are the second and third bonds in double and triple bonds.
Molecular Orbital Theory
  • A theory of covalent bonds that sees the electrons as assigned to the whole molecule rather than the individual atoms.
  • Speaks of bonding orbitals and antibonding orbitals.
  • A concept called "bond order" is half the bonding orbitals minus the antibonding orbitals.
  • The higher the bond order, the shorter and stronger the bond.
In addition
  • Resonance structures are instances when, say, a double bond isn't just in one location but moves around, so to speak (e.g., NO3-).
  • Paramagnetism is an attraction to a magnetic field due to unpaired electrons.
  • Diamagnetism is a slight repulsion from a magnetic field due to the presence of paired electrons.

Saturday, March 10, 2018

Chemistry AP Study Notes 6 (Orbitals)

The Electron Orbitals
  • So the space around the nucleus of atoms has a certain structure. The clouds of probable location take on certain shapes. It's like a seating arrangement for the electrons. As people come in, they are given the next seat.
  • There are shells of electrons, like rows of seats. These correspond to the periods or rows on the periodic table. We give them numbers, 1, 2, 3, 4...
  • Within any shell, the first two electrons to arrive fill up a spherical orbital or subshell around the nucleus, which can hold two seats. So hydrogen's electron fills the first seat and the second seat is empty. Helium's two electrons entirely fill the first shell, which uniquely only holds two. It is a noble gas because it's outermost shell is completely full.
  • A spherical orbital is called an s orbital (the similarity is coincidental). The first two columns of the periodic table are atoms whose outermost orbital involves one or two electrons in this spherical "seating." Group 1 has one electron in that shell. Group two has the spherical part of the shell full.
  • After the first two electron seats, the next group of electron seats are also grouped in twos--two up and down, two in and out, and two side to side. So six possible seats perpendicular to each other. This orbital is called the p orbital (again, coincidental). The six groups on the right side of the periodic table are atoms whose outermost shell or valence shell involves electrons in the "p seats."
  • When we get to the third row, the third shell, another type of orbital comes into play. However, it doesn't actually show up until the space of the fourth row. These are the transition metals. Ten electrons can fit in this orbital. There are 5 sets of two in interesting flower shapes.
  • Finally, there is an f orbital with up to 14 electrons. These correspond to the Lanthanide and Actinoid elements usually placed at the very bottom of the periodic table.
Quantum Theory
  • In the year 1900, a scientist by the name of Max Planck suggested that energy might only come in certain packets. So there is the base energy level, then twice that level, three times, etc. This is why there are fixed "seats" around the nucleus of an atom. There is no in between the seats. We say that the energy of an electron is quantized.
  •  The starting point for an electron is its ground state. An excited state is when a certain amount of energy is added to the electron so it jumps to the next highest state. The energy between two levels is
ΔE = -2.18 x 10-18 (1/n2final – 1/n2initial)
  • In the 1920s, a man named Schrodinger came up with a wave equation to predict the possible size, shapes, and orientations that electron clouds could have around the nucleus. This is where the s, p, d, and f orbitals mentioned above come from. These states correlate to varieties of four quantum numbers.
  • First there is the principal quantum number, which has to do with the shells, the rows or periods of the periodic table. n = 1, 2, 3...
  • Then there is the angular momentum quantum number, which has to do with the orbitals. One less than n tells you how many orbitals exist for that row. So for the third shell, there can be L = 0, 1, and 2 (s, p, and d orbitals).
  • The magnetic quantum number goes from -L to +L. So the p orbital (L = 1) has three options (-1, 0, +1). 
  • When you finally take into account the spin quantum number (two options for each magnetic possibility), there are 6 possible electron states for each p orbital.
The Wave Nature of the Electron
  • Planck suggested that the packages of energy followed the formula E = hv, where h is Planck's constant: 6.63 x 10-34 Js and v is the frequency of the energy.
  • Frequency is the number of waves that pass a point per second. Related to the frequency is the wavelength, how far the distance is between each crest of a wave. The shorter the wavelength, the higher the frequency. The longer the wavelength, the lower the frequency.
  • If you multiple these two together, you get the speed of the wave (meters times cycles/second gives you meters/second for the wave cycles).
  • Einstein solidified for us that all electromagnetic waves travel at the same speed, the speed of light, which is 3 x 108 m/s, which is given the symbol c. So c = wavelength times frequency or c = λv.
  • The amplitude of a wave is how high it is.
  • The electromagnetic spectrum gives us the range of frequencies that electromagnetic waves can have. Radio frequencies are the longest wavelengths and lowest frequencies. Microwaves have slightly shorter wavelengths and slightly higher frequencies.
  • Then there is infrared, visible light, ultraviolet, x-rays, and finally gamma rays. Gamma rays have the highest frequencies and the shortest wavelengths.

Friday, March 09, 2018

Chemistry AP Study Notes 5 (Thermodynamics)

Thermodynamics
Enthalpy
  • Enthalpy is the heat gained or lost by a system under constant pressure conditions, ΔH. ΔH > 0 if the reaction is endothermic. ΔH < 0 if the reaction is exothermic.
  • Exothermic means that the temperature goes up during the reaction. Endothermic means the temperature goes down during the reaction.
  • Calorimetry is a technique to measure the heat released or absorbed during a change. That quantity is known as q.
  • Heat capacity is the amount of heat needed to change the temperature 1K.
Cp = heat capacity = q/ΔT (units of joules/kelvin)
  • Specific heat capacity is the amount of heat needed to raise one gram of a substance 1K.
c = q/(mΔT) (units of joules per gram-kelvin)
  • Molar heat capacity is the amount of heat needed to raise one mole of a substance 1K.
  • Hess' Law states that if a reaction occurs in steps then the total enthalpy change will equal the totals of the individual steps. 
  • You do not have to know the actual steps because heat reactions are a state function. That means that the total only depends on the beginning and end states, not on the pathway used to get there. 
  • The heat of formation of a product is symbolized by ΔHf
  • A degree to the right of the ΔH implies a standard state (1 atm, 1 M, etc). ΔH°
  • So ΔH°f gives the total heat of formation when 1 mole of a substance is formed from elements and all the substances are in their standard state. This is the standard enthalpy of formation.
  • The ΔH°f of an element in its standard state is zero.
  • The ΔH°f rxn for a reaction is the sum of all the ΔH°f for the products minus those for the reactants.
Entropy
  • The First Law of Thermodynamics is that the total energy of the universe is constant. It amounts to the Law of Conservation of Energy.
  • The Second Law of Thermodynamics is the famed entropy law. Entropy is the inevitable overall tendency of a system toward disorder. ΔSuniverse = ΔSsystem + ΔSsurroundings > 0.
  • The entropy increases: 1) when the number of molecules increases during a reaction, 2) with an increase in temperature, 3) when a gas is formed from a liquid or solid, and 4) when a liquid is formed from a solid.
  • The standard molar entropy (S°) can be summed up like the standard enthalpy (ΔH°). You take the sum of the entropies of the products and subtract from them the sum of the entropies of the reactants.
Gibbs Free Energy

  • Some guidelines for predicting a spontaneous reaction are a negative enthalpy and a positive entropy. These are put together in the Gibbs free energy equation.
ΔG = ΔH - TΔS
  • ΔG is the best indicator as to whether a spontaneous reaction will occur.
  • If ΔG > 0, the reaction will not be spontaneous. More energy is needed.
  • If ΔG < 0, the reaction will be spontaneous.
  • If ΔG = 0, the reaction is in equilibrium.
  • The standard Gibbs free energy change ΔG° is again the sum of the products minus the sum of the reactants.
  • If the concentrations or pressures are not 1, then we need the Gibbs free energy equation for non-standard conditions:
ΔG = ΔG° + ln RT Q or ΔG° + 2.303 log Q

where Q is the ratio of the sum of products over the sum of reactants, the activity quotient.