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Until the mathematician
ferreted out the secret, it surely never could have been suspected by any
one that the earth's serene attendant,
"That orbed maiden, with white fire
laden, Whom mortals call the moon,"
could be plotting injury to her parent
orb. But there is another inhabitant of the skies whose purposes have not
been similarly free from popular suspicion. Needless to say I refer to
the black sheep of the sidereal family, that "celestial vagabond" the comet.
Time out of mind these wanderers have been
supposed to presage war, famine, pestilence, perhaps the destruction of
the world. And little wonder. Here is a body which comes flashing out of
boundless space into our system, shooting out a pyrotechnic tail some hundreds
of millions of miles in length; whirling, perhaps, through the very atmosphere
of the sun at a speed of three or four hundred miles a second; then darting
off on a hyperbolic orbit that forbids it ever to return, or an elliptical
one that cannot be closed for hundreds or thousands of years; the tail
meantime pointing always away from the sun, and fading to nothingness as
the weird voyager recedes into the spatial void whence it came. Not many
times need the advent of such an apparition coincide with the outbreak
of a pestilence or the death of a Caesar to stamp the race of comets as
an ominous clan in the minds of all superstitious generations.
It is true, a hard blow was struck at the
prestige of these alleged supernatural agents when Newton proved that the
great comet of 1680 obeyed Kepler's laws in its flight about the sun; and
an even harder one when the same visitant came back in 1758, obedient to
Halley's prediction, after its three-quarters of a century of voyaging
but in the abyss of space. Proved thus to bow to natural law, the celestial
messenger could no longer fully, sustain its role. But long-standing notoriety
cannot be lived down in a day, and the comet, though proved a "natural"
object, was still regarded as a very menacing one for another hundred years
or so. It remained for the nineteenth century to completely unmask the
pretender and show how egregiously our forebears had been deceived.
The unmasking began early in the century,
when Dr. Olbers, then the highest authority on the subject, expressed the
opinion that the spectacular tail, which had all along been the comet's
chief stock-in-trade as an earth-threatener, is in reality composed of
the most filmy vapors, repelled from the cometary body by the sun, presumably
through electrical action, with a velocity comparable to that of light.
This luminous suggestion was held more or less in abeyance for half a century.
Then it was elaborated by Zollner, and particularly by Bredichin, of the
Moscow observatory, into what has since been regarded as the most plausible
of cometary theories. It is held that comets and the sun are similarly
electrified, and hence mutually repulsive. Gravitation vastly outmatches
this repulsion in the body of the comet, but yields to it in the case of
gases, because electrical force varies with the surface, while gravitation
varies only with the mass. From study of atomic weights and estimates of
the velocity of thrust of cometary tails, Bredichin concluded that the
chief components of the various kinds of tails are hydrogen, hydrocarbons,
and the vapor of iron; and spectroscopic analysis goes far towards sustaining
these assumptions.
But, theories aside, the unsubstantialness
of the comet's tail has been put to a conclusive test. Twice during the
nineteenth century the earth has actually plunged directly through one
of these threatening appendages - in 1819, and again in 1861, once being
immersed to a depth of some three hundred thousand miles in its substance.
Yet nothing dreadful happened to us. There was a peculiar glow in the atmosphere,
so the more imaginative observers thought, and that was all. After such
fiascos the cometary train could never again pose as a world-destroyer.
But the full measure of the comet's humiliation
is not yet told. The pyrotechnic tail, composed as it is of portions of
the comet's actual substance, is tribute paid the sun, and can never be
recovered. Should the obeisance to the sun be many times repeated, the
train-forming material will be exhausted, and the comet's chiefest glory
will have departed. Such a fate has actually befallen a multitude of comets
which Jupiter and the other outlying planets have dragged into our system
and helped the sun to hold captive here. Many of these tailless comets
were known to the eighteenth- century astronomers, but no one at that time
suspected the true meaning of their condition. It was not even known how
closely some of them are enchained until the German astronomer Encke, in
1822, showed that one which he had rediscovered, and which has since borne
his name, was moving in an orbit so contracted that it must complete its
circuit in about three and a half years. Shortly afterwards another comet,
revolving in a period of about six years, was discovered by Biela, and
given his name. Only two more of these short-period comets were discovered
during the first half of last century, but latterly they have been shown
to be a numerous family. Nearly twenty are known which the giant Jupiter
holds so close that the utmost reach of their elliptical tether does not
let them go beyond the orbit of Saturn. These aforetime wanderers have
adapted themselves wonderfully to planetary customs, for all of them revolve
in the same direction with the planets, and in planes not wide of the ecliptic.
Checked in their proud hyperbolic sweep,
made captive in a planetary net, deprived of their trains, these quondam
free-lances of the heavens are now mere shadows of their former selves.
Considered as to mere bulk, they are very substantial shadows, their extent
being measured in hundreds of thousands of miles; but their actual mass
is so slight that they are quite at the mercy of the gravitation pulls
of their captors. And worse is in store for them. So persistently do sun
and planets tug at them that they are doomed presently to be torn into
shreds.
Such a fate has already overtaken one of
them, under the very eyes of the astronomers, within the relatively short
period during which these ill-fated comets have. been observed. In 1832
Biela's comet passed quite near the earth, as astronomers measure distance,
and in doing so created a panic on our planet. It did no greater harm than
that, of course, and passed on its way as usual. The very next time it
came within telescopic hail it was seen to have broken into two fragments.
Six years later these fragments were separated by many millions of miles;
and in 1852, when the comet was due again, astronomers looked for it in
vain. It had been completely shattered.
What had become of the fragments? At that
time no one positively knew. But the question was to be answered presently.
It chanced that just at this period astronomers were paying much attention
to a class of bodies which they had hitherto somewhat neglected, the familiar
shooting-stars, or meteors. The studies of Professor Newton, of Yale, and
Professor Adams, of Cambridge ,
with particular reference to the great meteor-shower of November, 1866,
which Professor Newton had predicted and shown to be recurrent at intervals
of thirty-three years, showed that meteors are not mere sporadic swarms
of matter flying at random, but exist in isolated swarms, and sweep about
the sun in regular elliptical orbits.
Presently it was shown by the Italian astronomer
Schiaparelli that one of these meteor swarms moves in the orbit of a previously
observed comet, and other coincidences of the kind were soon forthcoming.
The conviction grew that meteor swarms are really the debris of comets;
and this conviction became a practical certainty when, in November, 1872,
the earth crossed the orbit of the ill-starred Biela, and a shower of meteors
came whizzing into our atmosphere in lieu of the lost comet.
And so at last the full secret was out.
The awe- inspiring comet, instead of being the planetary body it had all
along been regarded, is really nothing more nor less than a great aggregation
of meteoric particles, which have become clustered together out in space
somewhere, and which by jostling one another or through electrical action
become luminous. So widely are the individual particles separated that
the cometary body as a whole has been estimated to be thousands of times
less dense than the earth's atmosphere at sea- level. Hence the ease with
which the comet may be dismembered and its particles strung out into streaming
swarms.
So thickly is the space we traverse strewn
with this cometary dust that the earth sweeps up, according to Professor
Newcomb's estimate, a million tons of it each day. Each individual particle,
perhaps no larger than a millet seed, becomes a shooting-star, or meteor,
as it burns to vapor in the earth's upper atmosphere. And if one tiny planet
sweeps up such masses of this cosmic matter, the amount of it in the entire
stretch of our system must be beyond all estimate. What a story it tells
of the myriads of cometary victims that have fallen prey to the sun since
first he stretched his planetary net across the heavens! |
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