The Heavens are TellingInsomnia is a terrible thing to waste. Our second night at Mammoth, I couldn't sleep--so about 2:00 AM I ventured out to Lookout Mountain to see if it really was a good observing site. The map said to take 3S06, so I wrote that down on the palm of my hand. Sure enough, there was a dirt road turning off US 395. When I finally found a sign, it said I was on 3S04. Perhaps I had miscopied to my hand or, perhaps I had written a 4 and now thought it looked like a 6. After a half-hour of bouncing around dirt roads in the dark I realized I was lost. Finally, I came to a sign that pointed me back to 395. Just as I arrived at the highway, I saw the sign--"3S06/Lookout Mountain -->"--and off I went. 10 minutes later I was up on top, looking at the stars. Two days later, Justin, Bobby, Daniel, Daddy & I got up at 2:30 AM, and arrived at Lookout Mountain just as the moon was setting, to see the stars and watch for meteors--it was the morning before the peak of the Perseid shower. The next morning, August 12th, would have been spectacular--there was an auroral display that was visible from as far south as Los Angeles, but we didn't know that the night before. The Perseid shower was pretty cool. We didn't do any official meteor counting, but noticed about one or two every minute. Everybody but Justin saw a bright fireball with a train that persisted for several minutes--Justin was answering nature's call and faced the wrong way at the wrong time. Murphy strikes again! I set my camera up and took 10 minute exposures with a 28mm lens from 3:00 AM through 5:00 AM when the sky got too bright. I had hoped to capture some meteor trails. Even though I used high speed (ASA 1600) film, none showed up. I wish I'd cancelled my exposure right after the fire ball and photographed its glowing trail. Next time!
Half-way between Jupiter and the top lies the Pleiades cluster, also known as the "Seven Sisters". I find it difficult to make out seven sisters. I can make out six, eight, or more (with binocs), but not seven. Several legends from around the world tell of how one of the sisters fell in love with a mortal and left the sky to live with him. It is quite likely that within human history one of the stars has dimmed appreciably. Between Jupiter and the Pleiades, and to their right, lies Saturn. My scope is so small that we couldn't really make out the rings, it just looked like a blurred star--that was disappointing. Just below and slightly to the right of Jupiter lie the Hyades. They appear to be a "V" lying on its side. The brightest of the Hyades. is Aldebaran, a red giant. It lies just to the right and a few degrees below Jupiter.
Orion's left shoulder is Beletrix and his right knee is Rigel. The "great" nebula of Orion, M42, lies in his "sword". The streak of light crossing the photo is a satellite. The stars are slightly blurred by the earth's rotation. The red glow to the right is the light from my camera's exposure indicator leaking back through the focus screen, through the prism, around the mirror, and into the film. Cleaning Up at Dawn!
At the end of our Mammoth trip, my parents gave me a ride home, while Karen took the children north to visit her brother, Bill. In the middle of nowhere, the Subaru threw a rod & died. Bill picked them up & they rented a van to drive home. So, I had to keep this photo of the little red wagon we bought just before Rachel was born. She cried to leave it behind.
10/07/01 |
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