
Once in a (very long) while, or once in a blue moon, as they say, I would come across an idea which is so stimulating that I would mull over it in rapt fascination for days and even months.
Last time this happened was 1998, not long after I joined the Wing Chun (咏春)club in Oxford. One of my sparring partners was an astrophysicist by training (though he was a regular OG - office guy -for some oil company at that point; maybe he was a specialist of sorts, but he didn't bother to tell me and I didn't bother to ask).
I remember there were quite a few "lost souls" at that club, me included probably. I realised then that lost souls are searching souls in most cases. If you don't search, you never get lost. 按下不表.
During Wing Chun sparring, we were encouraged to chat with each other, taking our mind off the "techniques", so we could learn to rely on our nerve reflex and muscle memory, bypassing the cerebral process.
In some of my conversations with this astrophysicist (we did not have fixed partners, but it was a small club), I asked him lots of questions about blackholes, speed of light, cosmic expansion, what-have-you.
One day, I asked, "Is the speed of light the fastest speed in the universe?"
He said... well, I can't repeat what he said exactly, but here's the gist of what he said:
The most unnerving idea in quantum mechanics may be "spooky action at a distance"--the notion that certain particles can affect one another almost instantly across vast reaches of space. Recently in Geneva, that aspect of quantum surreality survived the most cunning trap so far, a series of experiments that pitted it against basic principles of Einstein's relativity. The results gave the most accurate estimate yet of how rapidly the "spooky action" might operate.
He explained it in the context of an experiment that had been conducted in France... and that experiment succeeded!
I was very excited by the idea. I could hardly sleep that night. However, it was way out of my depth, so there was little I could do with it. "Admire" it I did, but that's all I could do.
A few days after that conversation, he gave me a book, which I still have to this day: The Tao of Physics, by Fritjof Capra.
去年年中,我搬了家。整理上一手房客留下的各种杂物,准备拿到垃圾房时,发现一台很旧的Tamashi收音机,黑色的,上面还有装修时留下的石灰水的斑点(见照片)。但外形让我感到,这家伙的音质肯定很好。我试了一下。没猜错,它的音质一言以蔽之:Sensational!
留下了。
但很少用。
一直调在中波BBC World Service的本地频率那里(perhaps for sentimental reasons),就搁着。
昨天夜里临睡前,心血来潮,接通电源,打开。
是个访谈。话题,不知道;嘉宾,没搞清。反正就听两分钟,准备睡觉。
这时,主持人说了一句话。那个瞬间就是那个once-in-a-blue-moon的瞬间:
性,和死亡,密不可分。在有性生殖之前,没有死亡,无性生殖(例如克隆)使母体的生命直接延续。但有了有性生殖,才有了“死亡”这个概念。
哇......