Sorry for the random reminiscence if you’d rather not read it, but this post reminded me so much of an incident that happened in my 10th grade english class. The grey-bearded teacher turned out the light and lit two candles. He began to speak in a breathy, mysterious voice, “Colridge’s metaphor of two candles which burn more brightly when brought together is so beautiful because it is also an optical reality.” He brought the candles together, “See how they reach higher and burn brighter when they are near, like the two souls...”
“That must be because of incomplete combustion!” I excitedly blurted out, “We just learned about this in chemistry! If you limit the amount of oxygen to the flame, you can’t completely oxidize the hydrocarbons in the wax, so some carbon is released that reflects light. The candles have less access to oxygen when you bring them...”
“Damn it Laura this is an english class! You’ve RUINED the effect!”
I actually felt quite proud that I could “ruin” S.T. Colridge...
Sorry for the random reminiscence if you’d rather not read it, but this post reminded me so much of an incident that happened in my 10th grade english class. The grey-bearded teacher turned out the light and lit two candles. He began to speak in a breathy, mysterious voice, “Colridge’s metaphor of two candles which burn more brightly when brought together is so beautiful because it is also an optical reality.” He brought the candles together, “See how they reach higher and burn brighter when they are near, like the two souls...” “That must be because of incomplete combustion!” I excitedly blurted out, “We just learned about this in chemistry! If you limit the amount of oxygen to the flame, you can’t completely oxidize the hydrocarbons in the wax, so some carbon is released that reflects light. The candles have less access to oxygen when you bring them...” “Damn it Laura this is an english class! You’ve RUINED the effect!” I actually felt quite proud that I could “ruin” S.T. Colridge...