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After saro 'serious (?)

I know, I know, I had been told to give a tone to this blog, to try to stimulate discussions on hot topics, series and - I swear - I do it after ... maybe. In the meantime, re-reading some old posts, with tales of the nightlife of astronomers at the telescope I thought, 'hey,' cause do not give even the point of view of a radio astronomer, we observed during the day. " ... or better, even in daylight. 24 hours to 24: the light does not disturb us, there is no 'taking dawn, nothing I can finally put an end to the endless rounds of observation. And so, 'when, more' or less than twice a year, I go to Australia, the Parkes radio telescope, I often find myself set your alarm at 3 am (I have to struggle to say "3 am" the 3 are the damn night!) forklift pockets bikes, mountain bike with an absurd back-pedal brake and wheel ridiculously small, and I walk in darkness' absolute kilometers separating the guest from the telescope. Yeah, 'cause the light does not disturb us, of course, but we ought to be in remote places, away from the world and especially by the men and their infernal machines (cars, phones, electric shavers, microwave ovens, shear sheep ...) producers of interference. And so 'Chile and Parkes' dark, dark and indescribable. And here I hit the ground running poetic emotion to tell you that you try to see the Milky Way, the Magellanic Clouds, Orion upside down '... but I miss the poetic vein. Today (today?) Are definitely not serious and nothing poetic. In short, dodging deadly spiders and snakes from the bite, sheep and kangaroos, arrival at the telescope. To Parkes, as stated in one of the many souvenir cups that I bought at the visitor center, and 'the most' beautiful radio telescope in the world (okay, okay, questionable), if only for the fact that the control room there is Straight BELOW: choose your pulsar, Your globular cluster, your favorite galaxy, enter the coordinates, press it the "observe" and "gzzzzzzz" a monster of 64 feet in diameter - the frying pan, for friends - begins to move, slow and heavy, over your head: the walls vibrate slightly, the hum becomes more 'sharp decline and then ... agreement, I understand, is not 'very poetic pointing a radio telescope. What I said: poetic, nothing! In short, 4 in the morning, start the turn. A Parkes there 'no operator. Only you with the frying pan (and the evil "watch dog", the alarm makes sure you're not asleep, playing an indescribable volume every 15 minutes). None within 20 km, except for another astronomer you share, barely crossing it to the shift of your days, snakes and kangaroos. Recently we also had the invasion of locusts. But I digress. How did I get the grasshoppers? I wanted to describe a typical day of radio astronomy and I came away with the locusts ... be, 'and perhaps' better close here for now. Besides, I told you, I will be 'serious AFTER.

Marta Burgay