“Friction: All May Look Smooth, but There Are 'Bumps' Along the Way - Science Daily” plus 3 more |
- Friction: All May Look Smooth, but There Are 'Bumps' Along the Way - Science Daily
- Educational Philosophy - Associated Content
- Abbott betrays a core Liberal philosophy - Sydney Morning Herald
- Fear, Trembling, Philosophy and Surviving - Salon
| Friction: All May Look Smooth, but There Are 'Bumps' Along the Way - Science Daily Posted: 09 Mar 2010 11:59 AM PST ScienceDaily (Mar. 9, 2010) Friction in human relations is all too obvious and prevalent, but friction in physics has had a "secret life" of its own that has now been revealed by scientists at the Hebrew University of Jerusalem. In an article appearing in the journal Nature (with a further reference to it in Nature Physics), the scientists show how frictional strength evolves from extremely short to long time scales. The new information could be useful in assessing a wide range of natural and man-made phenomena -- from earthquakes to computer hard drives "Although friction plays such an important role in so many aspects of our lives, it is surprising that many key processes embodied within frictional motion have been far from understood," said Jay Fineberg, the Max Born Professor of Natural Philosophy at the Hebrew University and author of the Nature article along with Ph.D. students Oded Ben-David and Shmuel Rubinstein. Fineberg said that while frictional motion is often thought of as the motion of two bodies against each other, separated by a perfectly smooth plane, in fact, due to the microscopic roughness of sliding surfaces, all of the contact between sliding bodies takes place in only a tiny area. Thus, only a sparsely spaced microscopic "bumps" are responsible for maintaining the contact between two sliding bodies. It is the behavior of these bumps which governs friction. These microscopic contacts have a life of their own that very much differs from that of bulk materials, commented Fineberg. It is that "secret life" that has now been described in the research of the Hebrew University researchers. Their study shows how frictional strength evolves from extremely short to long time scales. Millionths of seconds before bodies start to slide against one another, a miniature "earthquake" tears through the interface and ruptures the contacts, said Fineberg. From that moment of contact rupture, four distinct and interrelated phases of evolution are identified, he said. These include the violent rupture phase, resultant contact weakening, and continuing through renewal and re-strengthening. These results provide a comprehensive picture of how frictional strength evolves. Fineberg emphasized that a fundamental understanding of these processes is critical to a variety of important problems and applications, such as the evolution of frictional strength at short-time impacts as in, for example, the read/write cycle of hard drives, frictional dissipation in an internal combustion engine, and the dynamics of earthquakes. At the other end of the spectrum, long-time strengthening processes are critical when considering the need for strengthening a fault or frictional interface. This understanding could lead the way to manipulation and control of such dynamics, at small and large scales alike, he said. Story Source: Adapted from materials provided by The Hebrew University of Jerusalem, via EurekAlert!, a service of AAAS. Note: If no author is given, the source is cited instead. Five Filters featured article: Chilcot Inquiry. Available tools: PDF Newspaper, Full Text RSS, Term Extraction. |
| Educational Philosophy - Associated Content Posted: 09 Mar 2010 11:23 AM PST My education philosophy boils down to a simple word, but sometimes a difficult concept, respect! I believe that there is little more important in the world than the respect we have for another. When we respect each other's things, we do not steal. When we respect each other's lives, we do not kill or harm each other. When we respect each other's viewpoints, we do not degrade each other. For this reason, I believe my foremost job as a teacher is to teach my students the concept of respect. As part of the classroom organization, the students will have assigned seats as well as assigned cubbies or boxes for their items. It will be taught that a student is only to be in their own cubby and to take anything from anyone else's is a sign of disrespect, which will not be tolerated. The walls will have posters, many of my design, that explain how respect affects everything. These may state, "Respect for other's things means I don't touch or use them without asking" or "Respect for others means I don't tease them or hurt them in any way". This will reinforce the message that if we respect one another we can all get along in a more productive way. As part of the respect philosophy, they will have input on the room arrangement if they do so in a constructive manner. Five Filters featured article: Chilcot Inquiry. Available tools: PDF Newspaper, Full Text RSS, Term Extraction. |
| Abbott betrays a core Liberal philosophy - Sydney Morning Herald Posted: 09 Mar 2010 12:42 PM PST The Liberal Party has spent 66 years developing its brand as the party of enterprise and low taxes. It took Tony Abbott just 98 days to inflict serious damage to the brand. That is the central problem of Abbott's policy to pay for maternity leave by putting a new tax of 1.7 per cent on companies making $5 million in taxable profits. If Abbott takes this policy to the election, he will have made the Liberals the party of first recourse to taxing the wealth-generators and job creators of Australia. By proposing a $2.7 billion impost on business, Abbott has betrayed the Liberals' core identity. One measure of the depth of the betrayal is in the reactions - business has rejected the plan but the Greens love it: ''Go Tony!'' Bob Brown said yesterday. Yesterday Abbott apologised to a meeting of his parliamentary colleagues for failing to consult the party in announcing the policy, something he justified as a ''leader's call''. He should have gone further and apologised to his party for discarding its fundamental charter and core philosophy. He should have apologised to the spirit of the party's founder, Robert Menzies. When Menzies produced the party's constitution in 1944, it set out to create a nation ''looking primarily to the encouragement of individual initiative and enterprise''. Abbott himself acknowledged the party's identity as the party of low taxes in addressing supporters at a Millennium Forum breakfast in Sydney two weeks after he was elected leader. He thanked the party faithful who had risen up against the government's proposed emissions trading scheme for ''recalling Liberal MPs, including me, to our shared values and principles''. And they are? ''You have reminded us that we are the party of low tax, small government and economic freedom. You have forced us to consider more intelligent ways of protecting the environment than slapping a new tax on the essentials of modern life.'' The problem is not that Abbott wants to provide paid maternity leave. It's how he intends to pay for it. Is he incapable of finding ''more intelligent ways'' of providing maternity leave than ''slapping a new tax'' on the nation's wealth generators and job creators? This year the government has budgeted to spend $338 billion. Is Abbott really telling us that the Liberals are incapable of finding $2.7 billion in offsetting savings out of Labor spending of over one-third of a trillion dollars? If so, is the opposition too lazy to find savings? Lacking resolve? Or just careless of what the Liberal Party stands for? The motive force in Abbott's unilateral announcement was a burning urge to change the political debate away from Rudd's chosen ground of health. He succeeded, but at tremendous cost. Abbott was so preoccupied with the ''message wars'' that he forgot the paramount point - the message itself. Five Filters featured article: Chilcot Inquiry. Available tools: PDF Newspaper, Full Text RSS, Term Extraction. |
| Fear, Trembling, Philosophy and Surviving - Salon Posted: 09 Mar 2010 07:12 AM PST It was 1989, not 1969, in spite of the wire rimmed glasses and pony tail that the professor wore with pride. I had no business being in that classroom - any classroom - not because I couldn't do the work, but because I was in no state of mind to deal with it. The class was "Love and Death", and it just served as a reminder of the deaths I'd already seen, particularly the latest one that left me generally unequipped to deal with academia. The professor took us into his home, perhaps trying to grasp at the glory days of his past. I figured the only difference between his past and that day was the lack of alcohol and weed - a professor simply couldn't encourage his students to imbibe! He told us about his dogs - Fear and Trembling - and how Fear took to trembling like Trembling had after his partner in crime had passed. I might have been one of the only ones to immediately pick up on the irony of the dogs' names, but unlike the rest, I never met a book I didn't at least attempt to read. When I left before the year was done, the professor tried to convince me to stay. He didn't know about the boy that didn't pay attention to the word "no." To be fair, I didn't tell him, and the bruises weren't visible when I was fully clothed. For a moment, I think he might have realized I was broken - I know I realized that there were a few cracks forming in him. Eventually the professor moved on from the college - he found God, and didn't see the point to philosophy anymore. I came across him again after he'd been broken, and had managed to glue the pieces back together. He claimed he was happy, and I tried to believe him - I just couldn't wrap my mind around walking away from so many years of learning and teaching. But I was too young then - still too young in some ways - to understand. I tried half-heartedly to remind him that not all philosophers were atheists, but it fell on deaf ears. He pushed me back to reading - real reading, not the fluff of fiction and mass market non-fiction. The words on the pages reminded me how far off-track I'd gone. And I became afraid - afraid of settling for something less than my dreams. But I knew I couldn't reach a single goal until I put myself back together again. After being used, using, being abused, abusing, and finally picking all the pieces I needed up off the floor, I was terrified of all the pieces of me that I left behind. They were "me", but not the "me" I wanted to be - they were what could have made me an awful facsimile of myself that I couldn't bear to look at each day. They were the "me" that would have said "what the hell, may as well meet with Death and give in this time." I kept the piece from the first time Death and I were intimate, in the first hours and days of my life - it keeps back the fear of him, but doesn't invite him in. And then there is that piece I think the professor saw right before I left college - the fear of being the perpetual victim. It's a large piece, and it is very heavy. It grew quite a bit from when the professor saw it. Sometimes it feels like its weight is dragging on all the other pieces, stretching them as it tries to pull itself free - as it tries to break me again. It's not trying to escape, because it knows I want and need to keep it. Sometimes it just quivers a little, making me doubt my judgments about others, or making me look twice over my shoulder on a city street. It's useful then. It was hiding for while when I was getting myself into bad relationships, before I realized that it was there to warn me away from those things. Now I don't let it hide. It isn't the biggest piece of me, but it is the biggest piece of fear I have. It is mine, I earned it the hard way, and I will never give it up. Five Filters featured article: Chilcot Inquiry. Available tools: PDF Newspaper, Full Text RSS, Term Extraction. |
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