"All science is either physics or stamp collecting"
-Ernest Rutherford.
The truth first, I don't have money to even buy stamps. I am the lamest of the laymen in science.
Having just wrapped the book up, my memory with innumerable sieves(I have forgotten the number) is nagging me to jot down my gleanings from this one.
In broad stroke, Mr. John Gribbin in this book narrates the beautifully bizarre story of Quantum physics.
The first 120 pages boil the pot handsomely by serving historical aspects like the nature of light, the emergence of electrons, radioactivity, the black body problem, and its unconventional solution that dealt the first blow to classical physics, breaking into the world of a Swiss patent clerk with his 4 papers, one of them being photoelectric effect -that was the proto platform of later quantum developments and so on.
In the middle, we are swiftly transported to the gate of quantum riding on Niels Bohr's atomic model (electrons in the joy of getting their hands on photon packets jump around the atom), Pauli's exclusion theory, Louis De Broglie's particle-wave duality (electrons act as set frequency wave on set shells just like ringing strings of a violin) and finally witness, according to sir Arthur Eddington, "The Jabberwocky" of science. Here, the immortal trio - Heisenberg, Dirac, and Schrodinger pave the way.
There rested mainly two theoretical swords or guns in the valley in the early upbringing of quantum.
According to the first of them, Copenhagen interpretations, Chance plays the chancellor or Chairman.
Randomness reigns supreme.
God has a nasty addiction to playing dice or you can just say God loves to take chances.
An Elizabethan male dramatist (or female?), unbeknownst to himself succinctly put this --"To be or not to be".
The famous boxed cat is undead. (not in a zombie way)
"what you see is what you get"
Your peek-a-bee will seal its fate. (dead or alive)
Your observation (at a subatomic level) is the modicum of truth-seeking, like a heavy-bottomed flashlight in the dark or that old hand-held camera, that will ensure a freeze frame of surety within this slithy, gyrating confederacy of indeterminacy.
Reality is a land of superimposed state or grave of cascading wave functions.
This implies that the cat or anything in the box is a wave function accompanied by myriad ghost realities that will collapse into a single reality (dead or alive cat) when you decide to see it. Till then it is undead.
Another theory, the MWI or Many World Interpretation is not big on uncertainty but hurls another outrageous curveball.
When you decide to open the box the world instantly splits into two with a dead cat in one and a purring and very much alive cat in another. The world you observe will make the result for you.
No. I am not messing around. This can be mathematically established. Hugh Everett did this in the 1950s.
Though this has many doubters, there is no doubt that this theory parented, and with the help of this, a bunch of writers, directors, and producers copyrighted and patented loads of cult-making science fiction books and movies.
Oh! The best thing about this theory is (to many) that God is not inclined here to play addictive games like dice.
In the last section the signature of a century-long debate, logic hurling, a plethora of thought experiments, and lots of recipes from the quantum cookbook grace the book. Without pulling any mathematical punches the author neatly explains lasers, masers, semiconductors, quantum computers, entanglement, and things of not-so-distant or far away future.
A subtle problem with this book seemed to me it's a little dated. Still, this is an enlightening launch pad for adventuring in the quantized unknown.
Happy reading.