The Windows of Absolute Night
To
most minds mystery is more fascinating than science. But when science
itself leads straight up to the borders of mystery and there comes to
a dead stop, saying, ``At present I can no longer see my way,'' the
force of the charm is redoubled. On the other hand, the illimitable
is no less potent in mystery than the invisible, whence the dramatic
effect of Keats' ``stout Cortez'' staring at the boundless Pacific
while all his men look at each other with a wild surmise, ``silent
upon a peak in Darien.'' It is with similar feelings that the
astronomer regards certain places where from the peaks of the
universe his vision seems to range out into endless empty space. He
sees there the shore of his little isthmus, and, beyond, unexplored
immensity.The
name, ``coal-sacks,'' given to these strange voids is hardly
descriptive. Rather they produce upon the mind the effect of blank
windows in a lonely house on a pitch-dark night, which, when looked
at from the brilliant interior, become appalling in their rayless
murk. Infinity seems to acquire a new meaning in the presence of
these black openings in the sky, for as one continues to gaze it
loses its purely metaphysical quality and becomes a kind of entity,
like the ocean. The observer is conscious that he can actually
see the beginning
of its ebon depths, in which the visible universe appears to float
like an enchanted island, resplendent within with lights and life and
gorgeous spectacles, and encircled with screens of crowded stars, but
with its dazzling vistas ending at the fathomless sea of pure
darkness which encloses all.The
Galaxy, or Milky Way, surrounds the borders of our island in space
like a stellar garland, and when openings appear in it they are, by
contrast, far more impressive than the general darkness of the
interstellar expanse seen in other directions. Yet even that expanse
is not everywhere equally dark, for it contains gloomy deeps
discernable with careful watching. Here, too, contrast plays an
important part, though less striking than within the galactic region.
Some of Sir William Herschel's observations appear to indicate an
association between these tenebrious spots and neighboring star
clouds and nebulæ. It is an illuminating bit of astronomical history
that when he was sweeping the then virgin heavens with his great
telescopes he was accustomed to say to his sister who, note-book in
hand, waited at his side to take down his words, fresh with the
inspiration of discovery: ``Prepare to write; the nebulæ are coming;
here space is vacant.''The
most famous of the ``coal-sacks,'' and the first to be brought to
general attention before astronomers had awakened to the significance
of such things, lies adjacent to the ``Southern Cross,'' and is truly
an amazing phenomenon. It is not alone the conspicuousness of this
celestial vacancy, opening suddenly in the midst of one of the
richest parts of the Galaxy, that has given it its fame, but quite as
much the superstitious awe with which it was regarded by the early
explorers of the South Seas. To them, as well as to those who
listened in rapt wonder to their tales, the ``Coal-sack'' seemed to
possess some occult connection with the mystic ``Cross.'' In the eyes
of the sailors it was not a vacancy so much as a sable reality in the
sky, and as, shuddering, they stared at it, they piously crossed
themselves. It was another of the magical wonders of the unknown
South, and as such it formed the basis of many a ``wild surmise'' and
many a sea-dog's yarn. Scientific investigation has not diminished
its prestige, and today no traveler in the southern hemisphere is
indifferent to its fascinating strangeness, while some find it the
most impressive spectacle of the antarctic heavens.All
around, up to the very edge of the yawning gap, the sheen of the
Milky Way is surpassingly glorious; but there, as if in obedience to
an almighty edict, everything vanishes. A single faint star is
visible within the opening, producing a curious effect upon the
sensitive spectator, like the sight of a tiny islet in the midst of a
black, motionless, waveless tarn. The dimensions of the lagoon of
darkness, which is oval or pear-shaped, are eight degrees by five, so
that it occupies a space in the sky about one hundred and thirty
times greater than the area of the full moon. It attracts attention
as soon as the eye is directed toward the quarter where it exists,
and by virtue of the rarity of such phenomena it appears a far
greater wonder than the drifts of stars that are heaped around it.
Now that observatories are multiplying in the southern hemisphere,
the great austral ``Coal-sack'' will, no doubt, receive attention
proportioned to its importance as one of the most significant
features of the sky. Already at the Sydney Observatory photographs
have shown that the southern portion of this Dead Sea of Space is not
quite ``bottomless,'' although its northern part defies the longest
sounding lines of the astronomer.There
is a similar, but less perfect, ``coal-sack'' in the northern
hemisphere, in the constellation of ``The Swan,'' which, strange to
say, also contains a well-marked figure of a cross outlined by stars.
This gap lies near the top of the cross-shaped figure. It is best
seen by averted vision, which brings out the contrast with the Milky
Way, which is quite brilliant around it. It does not, however,
exercise the same weird attraction upon the eye as the southern
``Coal-sack,'' for instead of looking like an absolute void in the
sky, it rather appears as if a canopy of dark gauze had been drawn
over the stars. We shall see the possible significance of this
appearance later.Just
above the southern horizon of our northern middle latitudes, in
summer, where the Milky Way breaks up into vast sheets of nebulous
luminosity, lying over and between the constellations Scorpio and
Sagittarius, there is a remarkable assemblage of ``coal-sacks,''
though none is of great size. One of them, near a conspicuous
star-cluster in Scorpio, M80, is interesting for having been the
first of these strange objects noted by Herschel. Probably it was its
nearness to M80 which suggested to his mind the apparent connection
of such vacancies with star-clusters which we have already mentioned.But
the most marvelous of the ``coal-sacks'' are those that have been
found by photography in Sagittarius. One of Barnard's earliest and
most excellent photographs includes two of them, both in the
star-cluster M8. The larger, which is roughly rectangular in outline,
contains one little star, and its smaller neighbor is lune-shaped --
surely a most singular form for such an object. Both are associated
with curious dark lanes running through the clustered stars like
trails in the woods. Along the borders of these lanes the stars are
ranked in parallel rows, and what may be called the bottoms of the
lanes are not entirely dark, but pebbled with faint stellar points.
One of them which skirts the two dark gaps and traverses the cluster
along its greatest diameter is edged with lines of stars, recalling
the alignment of the trees bordering a French highway. This
road of stars
cannot be less than many billions of miles in length!All
about the cluster the bed of the Galaxy is strangely disturbed, and
in places nearly denuded, as if its contents had been raked away to
form the immense stack and the smaller accumulations of stars around
it. The well-known ``Trifid Nebula'' is also included in the field of
the photograph, which covers a truly marvelous region, so intricate
in its mingling of nebulæ, star-clusters, star-swarms, star-streams,
and dark vacancies that no description can do it justice. Yet,
chaotic as it appears, there is an unmistakable suggestion of unity
about it, impressing the beholder with the idea that all the
different parts are in some way connected, and have not been
fortuitously thrown together. Miss Agnes M. Clerke made the striking
remark that the dusky lanes in M8 are exemplified on the largest
scale in the great rift dividing the Milky Way, from Cygnus in the
northern hemisphere all the way to the ``Cross'' in the southern.
Similar lanes are found in many other clusters, and they are
generally associated with flanking rows of stars, resembling in their
arrangement the thick-set houses and villas along the roadways that
traverse the approaches to a great city.But
to return to the black gaps. Are they really windows in the
star-walls of the universe? Some of them look rather as if they had
been made by a shell fired through a luminous target, allowing the
eye to range through the hole into the void space beyond. If science
is discretely silent about these things, what can the more
venturesome and less responsible imagination suggest? Would a huge
``runaway sun,'' like Arcturus, for instance, make such an opening if
it should pass like a projectile through the Milky Way? It is at
least a stimulating inquiry. Being probably many thousands of times
more massive than the galactic stars, such a stellar missile would
not be stopped by them, though its direction of flight might be
altered. It would drag the small stars lying close to its course out
of their spheres, but the ultimate tendency of its attraction would
be to sweep them round in its wake, thus producing rather a
star-swarm than a vacancy. Those that were very close to it might be
swept away in its rush and become its satellites, careering away with
it in its flight into outer space; but those that were farther off,
and they would, of course, greatly outnumber the nearer ones, would
tend inward from all sides toward the line of flight, as dust and
leaves collect behind a speeding motor (though the forces operating
would be different), and would fill up the hole, if hole it were. A
swarm thus collected should be rounded in outline and bordered with a
relatively barren ring from which the stars had been ``sucked'' away.
In a general sense the M8 cluster answers to this description, but
even if we undertook to account for its existence by a supposition
like the above, the black gaps would remain unexplained, unless one
could make a further draft on the imagination and suggest that the
stars had been thrown into a vast eddy, or system of eddies, whose
vortices appear as dark holes. Only a maelstrom-like motion could
keep such a funnel open, for without regard to the impulse derived
from the projectile, the proper motions of the stars themselves would
tend to fill it. Perhaps some other cause of the whirling motion may
be found. As we shall see when we come to the spiral nebulæ,
gyratory movements are exceedingly prevalent throughout the universe,
and the structure of the Milky Way is everywhere suggestive of them.
But this is hazardous sport even for the imagination -- to play with
suns as if they
were but thistle-down in the wind or corks in a mill-race.Another
question arises: What is the thickness of the hedge of stars through
which the holes penetrate? Is the depth of the openings proportionate
to their width? In other words, is the Milky Way round in section
like a rope, or flat and thin like a ribbon? The answer is not
obvious, for we have little or no information concerning the relative
distances of the faint galactic stars. It would be easier, certainly,
to conceive of openings in a thin belt than in a massive ring, for in
the first case they would resemble mere rifts and breaks, while in
the second they would be like wells or bore-holes. Then, too, the
fact that the Milky Way is not a
continuous body but
is made up of stars whose actual distances apart is great, offers
another quandary; persistent and sharply bordered apertures in such
an assemblage are a
priori as
improbable, if not impossible, as straight, narrow holes running
through a swarm of bees.The
difficulty of these questions indicates one of the reasons why it has
been suggested that the seeming gaps, or many of them, are not
openings at all, but opaque screens cutting off the light from stars
behind them. That this is quite possible in some cases is shown by
Barnard's later photographs, particularly those of the singular
region around the star Rho Ophiuchi. Here are to be seen somber lanes
and patches, apparently forming a connected system which covers an
immense space, and which their discoverer thinks may constitute a
``dark nebula.'' This seems at first a startling suggestion; but,
after all, why should their not be dark nebulæ as well as visible
ones? In truth, it has troubled some astronomers to explain the
luminosity of the bright nebulæ, since it is not to be supposed that
matter in so diffuse a state can be incandescent through heat, and
phosphorescent light is in itself a mystery. The supposition is also
in accord with what we know of the existence of dark solid bodies in
space. Many bright stars are accompanied by obscure companions,
sometimes as massive as themselves; the planets are non-luminous; the
same is true of meteors before they plunge into the atmosphere and
become heated by friction; and many plausible reasons have been found
for believing that space contains as many obscure as shining bodies
of great size. It is not so difficult, after all, then, to believe
that there are immense collections of shadowy gases and meteoric dust
whose presence is only manifested when they intercept the light
coming from shining bodies behind them.This
would account for the apparent extinguishment of light in open space,
which is indicated by the falling off in relative number of
telescopic stars below the tenth magnitude. Even as things are, the
amount of light coming to us from stars too faint to be seen with the
naked eye is so great that the statement of it generally surprises
persons who are unfamiliar with the inner facts of astronomy. It has
been calculated that on a clear night the total starlight from the
entire celestial sphere amounts to one-sixtieth of the light of the
full moon; but of this less than one-twenty-fifth is due to stars
separately distinguished by the eye. If there were no obscuring
medium in space, it is probable that the amount of starlight would be
noticeably and perhaps enormously increased.But
while it seems certain that some of the obscure spots in the Milky
Way are due to the presence of ``dark nebulæ,'' or concealing veils
of one kind or another, it is equally certain that there are many
which are true apertures, however they may have been formed, and by
whatever forces they may be maintained. These, then, are veritable
windows of the Galaxy, and when looking out of them one is face to
face with the great mystery of infinite space.
There the known
universe visibly ends, but manifestly space itself does not end
there. It is not within the power of thought to conceive an end to
space, for the instant we think of a terminal point or line the mind
leaps forward to the
beyond. There must
be space outside as well as inside. Eternity of time and infinity of
space are ideas that the intellect cannot fully grasp, but neither
can it grasp the idea of a limitation to either space or time. The
metaphysical conceptions of hypergeometry, or fourth-dimensional
space, do not aid us.Having,
then, discovered that the universe is a thing
contained in
something indefinitely greater than itself; having looked out of its
windows and found only the gloom of starless night outside -- what
conclusions are we to draw concerning the beyond? It
seems as empty as a
vacuum, but is it really so? If it be, then our universe is a single
atom astray in the infinite; it is the only island in an ocean
without shores; it is the one oasis in an illimitable desert. Then
the Milky Way, with its wide-flung garland of stars, is afloat like a
tiny smoke-wreath amid a horror of immeasurable vacancy, or it is an
evanescent and solitary ring of sparkling froth cast up for a moment
on the viewless billows of immensity. From such conclusions the mind
instinctively shrinks. It prefers to think that there is
something beyond,
though we cannot see it. Even the universe could not bear to be alone
-- a Crusoe lost in the Cosmos! As the inhabitants of the most
elegant château, with its gardens, parks, and crowds of attendants,
would die of loneliness if they did not know that they have
neighbors, though not seen, and that a living world of indefinite
extent surrounds them, so we, when we perceive that the universe has
limits, wish to feel that it is not solitary; that beyond the hedges
and the hills there are other centers of life and activity. Could
anything be more terrible than the thought of an
isolated universe?
The greater the being, the greater the aversion to seclusion. Only
the infinite satisfies; in that alone the mind finds rest.We
are driven, then, to believe that the universal night which envelopes
us is not tenantless; that as we stare out of the star-framed windows
of the Galaxy and see nothing but uniform blackness, the fault is
with our eyes or is due to an obscuring medium. Since
our universe is
limited in extent, there must be
other universes
beyond it on all sides. Perhaps if we could carry our telescopes to
the verge of the great ``Coal-sack'' near the ``Cross,'' being then
on the frontier of our starry system, we could discern, sparkling
afar off in the vast night, some of the outer galaxies. They may be
grander than ours, just as many of the suns surrounding us are
immensely greater than ours. If we could take our stand somewhere in
the midst of immensity and, with vision of infinite reach, look about
us, we should perhaps see a countless number of stellar systems, amid
which ours would be unnoticeable, like a single star among the
multitude glittering in the terrestial sky on a clear night. Some
might be in the form of a wreath, like our own; some might be
globular, like the great star-clusters in Hercules and Centaurus;
some might be glittering circles, or disks, or rings within rings. If
we could enter them we should probably find a vast variety of
composition, including elements unknown to terrestrial chemistry; for
while the visible
universe appears to contain few if any substances not existing on the
earth or in the sun, we have no warrant to assume that others may not
exist in infinite space.And
how as to gravitation? We do not
know that
gravitation acts beyond the visible universe, but it is reasonable to
suppose that it does. At any rate, if we let go
its sustaining hand
we are lost, and can only wander hopelessly in our speculations, like
children astray. If the empire of gravitation is infinite, then the
various outer systems must have
some, though
measuring by our standards an imperceptible, attractive influence
upon each other, for gravitation never lets go its hold, however
great the space over which it is required to act. Just as the stars
about us are all in motion, so the starry systems beyond our sight
may be in motion, and our system as a whole may be moving in concert
with them. If this be so, then after interminable ages the aspect of
the entire system of systems must change, its various members
assuming new positions with respect to one another. In the course of
time we may even suppose that our universe will approach relatively
close to one of the others; and then, if men are yet living on the
earth, they may glimpse through the openings which reveal nothing to
us now, the lights of another nearing star system, like the signals
of a strange squadron, bringing them the assurance (which can be but
an inference at present) that the ocean of space has other argosies
venturing on its limitless expanse.There
remains the question of the luminiferous ether by whose agency the
waves of light are borne through space. The ether is as mysterious as
gravitation. With regard to ether we only infer its existence from
the effects which we ascribe to it. Evidently the ether must extend
as far as the most distant visible stars. But does it continue on
indefinitely in outer space? If it does, then the invisibility of the
other systems must be due to their distance diminishing the quantity
of light that comes from them below the limit of perceptibility, or
to the interposition of absorbing media; if it does not, then the
reason why we cannot see them is owing to the absence of a means of
conveyance for the light waves, as the lack of an interplanetary
atmosphere prevents us from hearing the thunder of sun-spots. (It is
interesting to recall that Mr Edison was once credited with the
intention to construct a gigantic microphone which should render the
roar of sun-spots audible by transforming the electric vibrations
into sound-waves). On this supposition each starry system would be
enveloped in its own globule of ether, and no light could cross from
one to another. But the probability is that both the ether and
gravitation are ubiquitous, and that all the stellar systems are
immersed in the former like clouds of phosphorescent organisms in the
sea.So
astronomy carries the mind from height to greater height. Men were
long in accepting the proofs of the relative insignificance of the
earth; they were more quickly convinced of the comparative littleness
of the solar system; and now the evidence assails their reason that
what they had regarded as
the universe is
only one mote gleaming in the sunbeams of Infinity.