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The REAL Science of Christmas



Sometimes people think that, because I write this column, I am somehow available for free science consulting services. Obviously this is not the case but I don't mind the occasional question, especially if it concerns real puzzles like how Al Gore can prove a car in China doesn't cause global warming but a car in America does.

Lately I have been pestered with questions about this whole Christmas thing. It's a troublesome issue, I agree, but I am not in the free science business so most of the questions I just ignore - however, one of the many (many,many not that many - Lady Scientist ) groupies that flitter about me on the internet caught my attention recently with their query about Yule physics because they had the creativity to put it in seasonal rhyming form;

"Cash, you are my final chance
Of finding the Christmas happenstance
For I have read of Old St. Nick
So I have to know, what makes him tick.

"Does he travel the world and make kids glad?
'cause the science is shaky, the physics is bad
And tell me, oh guru, before you are through
How a sleigh can fly and those eight reindeer too?"


I agree about the baffling nature of this whole Christmas thing from a physics perspective. If you're a Newtonian guy it not only lacks common sense, it is the kind of leap-of-faith slag heap only evolutionary biologists make. But a puzzle is a puzzle and I wouldn't be the internet's pre-eminent anonymous scientist if I didn't tackle the tough problems once in a while. So I have decided to give it a try. The results surprised even me.

Of course I am not just an outrageously sexy scientist, I also have my own creative side. Thus, I decided to honor the spirit of the season by answering in similar rhyming verse:

You came to Cash, guru of physics
Who writes sexy equations and confounds all his critics
(Pretty good? Never fear, this part of my verse
May start out okay, but it gets a lot worse.)

I consulted my sources, to make this is a cinch
Like "The Year Without Santa" and that show with the Grinch
Yukon Cornelius and the one with great Ak
Soon let me know I was on the right track

I learned of Snow Miser and Chuck-In-The-Box
and found it's not just distance but logistics and clocks
If we go east to west, we have 31 hours
And that doesn't require any magical powers

Weight is a problem, now and days past
and heat builds up plenty when toys travel fast
You see, millions of toys bring on all kinds of joules
To get Santa to work you must throw out the rules

So let's look at the atom and all that free space
It will help us decide how to win the big race
Think of atoms like apples, but we just need the stem
Maybe C squared's no problem when you're E without M.

So "Santa's" aren't people, they're energy terms
They use quantum mechanics and holes made of worms
With such arcane science and theories of strings
It's easy for Christmas and lots of nice things.

Thanks to quantum mechanics, tons weigh only an ounce
It explains flying reindeer and Bumbles that bounce
But time's still a problem and Santa's must choose
So forget about Muslims, Hindus and Jews

Sure, they can't get presents, a wreath or a tree
But they can go to a movie, like "The Santa Clause III"
Meanwhile our Santa can get on his way
With all of those stops there's no time to delay

So using the magic of science fiction math
He has a little more time and can choose the best path
Hauling thousands of tons he sets on his course
Generating 10,000 times my centripetal force

And the joules are no problem,with the math we have reckoned
Though you and I would be dead in just half a second
Santa math is no problem, Christmas bugs me no more
No one else could have solved it – well, maybe Al Gore

Kids will be happy, our homes full of cheer
So look out for St. Nick and his flying reindeer
Even coke-addled models have stuff for their tree
Like a grape and some Prada and perhaps even me

Christmas isn’t just physics or even great toys
It’s a lesson in giving for all girls and boys
The lesson is easy though less simple for some
Be nice to each other and good things will sure come

So whether you're Christian or Hindu
Muslim or Jew
This girl got what she deserves
And I hope you do too:


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Comments on "The REAL Science of Christmas"

 

Blogger twisted panties said ... (12:06 PM) : 

That may be the best Christmas rhyme I've heard yet. I'm so glad you are sexy, smart AND creative.

 

Blogger Chief Scientist said ... (3:05 PM) : 

Per the instructions, you are to call me OUTRAGEOUSLY sexy.

You think I'm sexy?

Wait ... mom, is that you??!?!?!

 

Blogger Issy said ... (11:27 AM) : 

Cash,
I agree with twisted. I think that's the best X-mas rhyme I've heard! Obviously SOMETHING is going on in that gray matter of yours to be that creative.

Oh and Twisted, I think you were politically correct in saying that Cash is just sexy. He shouldn't have to market himself with austentaious words. His silence should speak for itself. That means if you keep your mouth shut Cash, we can figure out for ourselves that you are an imense ball of sexdom without you telling us.

 

Blogger Educator said ... (6:18 PM) : 

Fantastic! The local physics professor will adore this. Keep it up and you may rule the world one day.
Excellent work!

 

Blogger Lori Witzel said ... (7:01 PM) : 

"'Twas the night before Christmas
and all through the Blog Comments
Cash's readers were chortling
and spreading wry compliments..."

(Darn, this rhyming schtuff's hard to do. And same with making line-breaks that work, darn you Blogger...)

Have a Spankin' Great Christmas, O Sci-Master, and may all your stocking-stuffed dreams come true...

;-)

 

Blogger Chief Scientist said ... (8:50 PM) : 

Issy, inside I am insecure. Some days I curl up in the corner and cry because I am too sexy to be loved. So compliments are always okay.

Ann, please send the millions who will read it to my Science And Supermodels site so I can make my $.05 on Google AdSense. ;-)

Lori, that's not bad, actually. I hope you take nice pictures. I never understand them, but I look at 'em.

 

Blogger The Grunt said ... (12:46 AM) : 

You've got mad rhymes, Cash.

Did you know that both male and female reindeer have antlers, but in the Winter it is the males who shed them? This means that the reindeer who pull Santa's sleigh are either misnamed, or totally butch.

 

Blogger Jay said ... (2:53 PM) : 

Way to put physics in simple terms for us mere mortals. Maybe next time you can expound upon the possibility of infinite universes via a viral video. It can offer up some of the most complicated physics concepts, so long as it involves diet coke and mentos, or some poor bastard takes a toe kick to the kiwis.

 

Blogger Educator said ... (8:11 AM) : 

Ahhh, whoring yourself out to the man. I will help get you paid for your spread. :P

 

Anonymous Anonymous said ... (1:27 PM) : 

Mr. Grunt, I DID know that ... I don't know where I saw it, but it was last week. Thanks for the props on my rhyming finesse. This took a surprising amount vote, violating my usual 'spend no more than 30 minutes' writing for free' mantra.

JJ, I did talk to a local TV station about doing a science program but they wanted to pay peanuts and I wanted a Brinks truck full of money. I am okay with community service, but I figure this blog is enough.

Ann, is 'whore' supposed to be pejorative? 'cause it's pretty much my favorite word of all time.

 

Blogger Chris Wilson said ... (6:42 AM) : 

Ah but Cash, surely you have not missed milk and cookies? The jolly one's mass is certainly not held constant with all the munching he does during his journey through the cosmos.

 

Blogger RevRee said ... (6:37 PM) : 

I have a question, Big papi where do babies come from?...

 

Blogger Mighty Dyckerson said ... (6:57 AM) : 

Who cares about the fucking poem?? Somebody get me the numbers to those Santa ho's!

 

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