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A blog about memory & summer by Matt Raw

Rates of Change

I. Calculus

In high school, I took AP Calculus and actually did OK. (My colleagues from the ITS No Help Desk are well aware of my mathematical prowess.) In college, emboldened by my early success, I attempted to major in math but soon hit a wall. I chose not to fight natural limits and instead moved toward more profitable degrees in the humanities. While I can’t integrate functions any more, a few of calculus’s fundamental principles still rise to the surface from time to time.

Happy birthday, Maggie

Happy birthday, Maggie

This is a gross oversimplification, but calculus is essentially a way to measure changes in things over time. It also provides a way to explain other, weirder things, like the volumes of infinitely large cones. But summer is no time to talk about infinitely large cones, unless you’re at Brighton Beach.

An interesting thing about rates of change is that they sometimes hide from sight. Think about the relationship between daylight and temperature. In September in the Northern Hemisphere, we are losing daylight at an incredible rate. Yesterday, we lost 2 minutes and 37 seconds of sunlight. Tomorrow we’ll lose 2 minutes and 38 seconds, and so on until the autumnal equinox. After that, we still lose light, but at a declining rate until December 22. You might have noticed that despite the fact that the longest day of the year is in June, July and August are the hottest months. The weather takes months to catch up with the sun. This is just how it works, year after year, forever: the weather chases the sun.

II. Tables 1 & 2

Date Sunrise Sunset Length of Day Difference
1-Sep-11 6:22 AM 7:28 PM 13h 05m 58s -2m 35s
2-Sep-11 6:23 AM 7:27 PM 13h 03m 23s -2m 35s
3-Sep-11 6:24 AM 7:25 PM 13h 00m 47s -2m 36s
4-Sep-11 6:25 AM 7:23 PM 12h 58m 10s -2m 36s
5-Sep-11 6:26 AM 7:22 PM 12h 55m 33s -2m 36s
6-Sep-11 6:27 AM 7:20 PM 12h 52m 56s -2m 37s
7-Sep-11 6:28 AM 7:19 PM 12h 50m 18s -2m 37s
8-Sep-11 6:29 AM 7:17 PM 12h 47m 41s -2m 37s
9-Sep-11 6:30 AM 7:15 PM 12h 45m 02s -2m 38s
10-Sep-11 6:31 AM 7:14 PM 12h 42m 24s -2m 38s
11-Sep-11 6:32 AM 7:12 PM 12h 39m 45s -2m 38s
12-Sep-11 6:33 AM 7:10 PM 12h 37m 06s -2m 39s
13-Sep-11 6:34 AM 7:08 PM 12h 34m 26s -2m 39s
14-Sep-11 6:35 AM 7:07 PM 12h 31m 47s -2m 39s
15-Sep-11 6:36 AM 7:05 PM 12h 29m 07s -2m 39s
16-Sep-11 6:37 AM 7:03 PM 12h 26m 27s -2m 39s
17-Sep-11 6:38 AM 7:02 PM 12h 23m 47s -2m 40s
18-Sep-11 6:39 AM 7:00 PM 12h 21m 07s -2m 40s
19-Sep-11 6:40 AM 6:58 PM 12h 18m 26s -2m 40s
20-Sep-11 6:41 AM 6:57 PM 12h 15m 46s -2m 40s
21-Sep-11 6:42 AM 6:55 PM 12h 13m 05s -2m 40s
22-Sep-11 6:43 AM 6:53 PM 12h 10m 24s -2m 40s
23-Sep-11 6:44 AM 6:52 PM 12h 07m 43s -2m 40s
24-Sep-11 6:45 AM 6:50 PM 12h 05m 03s -2m 40s
25-Sep-11 6:46 AM 6:48 PM 12h 02m 22s -2m 40s
26-Sep-11 6:47 AM 6:47 PM 11h 59m 41s -2m 40s
27-Sep-11 6:48 AM 6:45 PM 11h 57m 00s -2m 40s
28-Sep-11 6:49 AM 6:43 PM 11h 54m 19s -2m 40s
29-Sep-11 6:50 AM 6:42 PM 11h 51m 39s -2m 40s
30-Sep-11 6:51 AM 6:40 PM 11h 48m 58s -2m 40s
Source
Selected Vocabulary at Dinner, 9/7/11
Right Back, 2 Mintues
Iowa
Black Francis! Giant! Yeah.
Meow
Popcorn
Chocolate Chip Cookies
Peeking
Handstand
Uncle Matt Ponytail (?)
Whoa!
Wow!
Monkey Sit on Lap
Corn
Shrimp
Grape
Light Bulb Mixer (??)

 

III. Charlotte

At the beginning of the summer, I had an idea for a page to commemorate Charlotte’s newfound language abilities. It was to be called “Trains of Thought,” and it was going to be a subway map. At the time, Charlotte only spoke in a halting, linear sort of way. If you prompted her with a word she knew, she would rattle off several words after that, sort of a proto-story. They were always the same words, always in the same order, with at most a couple of different tracks to take. Each stop on Trains of Thought would be a word, each colored line would represent a different train.

This sketch is as far as I got with it, in part because her facility with language improved so quickly. Once she started making transfers between the stations, the metaphor broke down and the world opened up. Now, at the end of summer, she has books memorized, narrates everything, barks out commands, and has a vocabulary of 100,000 words. That’s an estimate—I figure anyone who refers to arugula as “Obama lettuce” must know 99,999 other words.

It’s always been this way with Charlotte. There’s constant, incredible progress. But every once in awhile we catch her in a rare moment of downtime, when her body makes her stop to focus on the next big leap. Extra sleep is usually the sign. “She’s working on something,” Maggie and I will say to each other, as we peek in on a 3 hour nap, or marvel at a rare 7 pm bedtime. She’s always working on something, but the biggest leaps take extra focus and attention.

IV. Labor

Birthday sushi at Geido, 9/2/11

Birthday sushi at Geido, 9/2/11

Something I’ve come to believe is that you should always, always be working on something. Not to be too morbid (just morbid enough will do), but if we lived forever, we wouldn’t feel such urgency to work on something. We won’t last, so we put everything into our work and hope that it might.

V. Change

The first Iowa football game of 2011

The first Iowa football game of 2011

We’ve been working on a lot lately, this blog is just one example. But the idea that change doesn’t immediately result in an effect you can feel is a bit of a defining theme this year. Anyone who has considered a big decision for a very long time can attest to the fact that there’s lots of mental change that has to happen before anything starts to move.

While we’ve been thinking about what to work on next, lots hasn’t changed. We still live in the same apartment. Maggie still works furiously with paper and ink and I still push pixels around. Charlotte goes to bed around 9 and gets up around 8. The Botanic Garden, Chavella’s, and Washington Commons on the weekends. The claustrophobia of running the AC through the Labor Day weekend to drown out the noise. It’s easy to get discouraged by how much hasn’t changed, when change is all you’ve been thinking about.

But chin up. Remember calculus. Things change, just not always in obvious ways. Thinking and writing for 15 weekends this summer has made this much clear.

The more things stay the same, the more they change.

4 Responses to Rates of Change

  1. Jenny says:

    This is such a beautifully written post, in fact its so beautiful that it seems wrong to even call it a post. You are such an amazingly talented writer. Please keep it up, I think Autumn needs some love too!

    • Matt says:

      Thanks Jenny, that means a lot. Part of the decision to start this was that I knew I could do it even if no one else read it–that, if nothing else, it would be worth the effort to have a record of our lives that could live on for a very long time. But having so many people read it and say such kind things makes it so much better.

  2. I am currently re-reading ‘A Brief History of Time, written by a writer, much like you, Matt, who shares your marvelous ability to consider and express extraordinarily complex concepts in the language of common human understanding and emotions. And with pictures and recordings of Charlotte, to boot! You are a treasure!