Physics demonstrations: Oculus Mundi

So, for some reason, my ten year old video on the Barkhausen effect went viral on YouTube the past few weeks, and brought me quite a few new followers there. I thought I’d do a short video to say “thanks for following” to folks and try out a demonstration that I’ve been meaning to get around to for a while related to invisibility.

The video, about the so-called oculus mundi stone, is embedded below.

Oculus mundi (“eye of the world”), also known as hydrophane opal, is a stone that is largely opaque under normal circumstances, but when it is submerged in water, it becomes quite transparent. As noted in the video, the reason for this is that the stone is highly porous in a dry state, and all those pores strongly scatter light that shines upon them, making the stone opaque. The same sort of thing happens with milk, which is a bunch of fat molecules in water: the fat molecules make the light bounce around and generally scatter it away from the liquid. When dumped in water, the pores in oculus mundi become filled with water, and we get a rough “index matching” situation: water has a refractive index closer to opal than air does, so light gets scattered less by the water-filled pores.

I came across reference to oculus mundi while writing my upcoming invisibility book, because Isaac Newton used it as evidence for his hypothesis about the relation between opacity of a material and its microscopic structure. In his own words, from Opticks:

But farther, that this discontinuity of parts is the principal Cause of the opacity of Bodies, will appear by considering, that opake Substances become transparent by filling their Pores with any Substance of equal or almost equal density with their parts. Thus Paper dipped in Water or Oil, the Oculus Mundi Stone steep’d in Water, Linnen Cloth oiled or varnish’d, and many other Substances soaked in such Liquors as will intimately pervade their little Pores, become by that means more transparent than otherwise; so, on the contrary, the most transparent Substances, may, by evacuating their Pores, or separating their parts, be render’d sufficiently opake; as Salts or wet Paper, or the Oculus Mundi Stone by being dried, Horn by being scraped, Glass by being reduced to Powder, or otherwise flawed…

Newton felt that opacity must arise from light getting scattered as it interacts with the gaps between the “least parts” of matter. This is not a general explanation of opacity, but it does work for oculus mundi, milk, and paper. Paper is made up of a bunch of transparent fibers woven together; light gets “trapped” and repelled by these fibers, making the paper look white. If you soak paper in oil, however, for instance if you eat a greasy piece of pizza on a paper place, you’ll find that the paper becomes translucent or even close to transparent.

Hopefully the transition to transparency for the oculus mundi stone is clear in the video; it was much easier to see it in person than it is to see it on the video. Anyway, this is another rather fun little science experiment that one can do at home. Hydrophane opal can be tracked down for sale online for quite cheap.

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Nothing but Blackened Teeth, by Cassandra Khaw

Now that I’m back in the book reading habit, I’m also back in the book impulse-buying habit. A few weeks back, I happened to see Cassandra Khaw’s Nothing but Blackened Teeth (2021), on the shelf, and was intrigued.

It is a very short book, really a novella, of 124 pages. That makes it a quick read, and I finished it over the course of two nights.

The premise will summarize why it caught my attention in the first place: a group of friends arrange to rent out a Heian-era mansion in Japan for the wedding of two of them. Though the day starts pleasant enough, there is history between members of the group, and tensions start to build quickly.

Those tensions are nothing, however, compared to the threat that awaits them all. One of them had heard stories that a jilted bride had been buried in the basement of the house, and that every year a maiden had been sacrificed to keep her company. That bride does not rest, however, and she is looking for more companions…

Nothing but Blackened Teeth is a very fast-paced story. It is narrated from the point of view of Cat, one of the guests and a woman with a history of mental illness. Cat is very aware of horror story tropes, and she is constantly pointing out where her companions are making all the wrong choices. It ends up being very meta, in a Scream-movie sense.

My one criticism is that I kinda wish the novella spent a little more time with the characters before everything goes to hell. Their backstories are well thought out and interconnected, but it feels like the main threat manifests just as we’re really digging into their conflicts. But part of the charm of Nothing but Blackened Teeth is that it moves along at a rapid pace, giving it the feel of a TV horror anthology episode.

The supernatural horror is well done, and there are enough twists and turns in its short run to keep readers guessing. Overall, Nothing but Blackened Teeth is a fun creepy story that will keep you entertained for a few nights. I’m curious to look into more of Cassandra Khaw’s work now…

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My moment of glory on Twitter

The destruction of Twitter at such a fast rate that you can pretty much watch it collapse in real time is a bit melancholy for me. Though I’m happy to see Billionaire Baby demonstrate clearly his level of actual competence, I’m sad to be losing a platform that I met so many good friends on and had so many positive memories on.

Of course, not every memory is a positive one, and that’s sort of the point of this next story, which is kind of my greatest moment of glory on the platform. I took on one of the worst internet trolls of the time, confused the hell out of her, and not only walked away without a scratch, but with a laugh.

It’s been a few years so it’s about time that this story be told.

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The Black Maybe, by Attila Veres

I first encountered the work of Attila Veres in the first volume of The Valancourt Book of World Horror Stories, which came out in late 2020. The series, now on volume 2, collects the best works of foreign horror authors from around the world, and brings their works together for an English speaking audience, often for the first time. The collection is fantastic all the way through, but the story of Hungarian author Attila Veres stood out to me as “one of the most impressively horrific and nasty things I’ve ever read.” Evidently many people agreed, because Valancourt Books has published the first English edition of the short stories of Attila Veres, The Black Maybe.

The full collection does not disappoint. Veres’s stories are disturbingly imaginative, impressively dark, and utterly unique.

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Fake Book Titles Extravaganza, Part 6!

It’s been a while since I compiled my fake book title posts from Twitter, so it’s time to do so again!  You can see compilation 1compilation 2compilation 3compilation 4 and compilation 5 at the links. 

For those who don’t recall, this is a weird little activity I got into with my Twitter pal @bhaal_spawn a few years ago, and we just keep going! We find odd vintage book covers and give them humorous alternate titles, or at least try to. So let’s go…

Original title: Dungeon of Dread.

This next one became one of my all-time favorites.

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An intro to Mastodon from a relative newcomer!

“So your favorite social media site has been taken over by a bumbling fascist-friendly narcissist.”

Mine, too. With Twitter under new management that leaves me very pessimistic about its future as a viable communications site, I’ve been taking a look at some other options again. Two of these are Mastodon and Counter Social, both of which have a posting and following structure similar to Twitter (and are kinda related, but I’ll get to that).

I actually joined both a few years back, sometime around 2017, when Twitter was already making some dubious and infuriating decisions in how it runs things. I haven’t spent much time on either, until recently, but having the accounts set up made it easy for me to jump back in.

There’s a lot of concern and confusion about the sites, particularly about Mastodon, and its at-first-glance strange home server system. Now that I’ve gotten a bit oriented, I thought I’d write a post trying to explain things as I understand them, from the perspective of a relative newcomer myself. I actually enjoy both, so hopefully I can help others to get a bit comfortable, too! I will update and correct this post if I learn that I’ve gotten anything wrong.

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Fellstones, by Ramsey Campbell

Ramsey Campbell remains my favorite horror author and, in my opinion, one of the greatest writers of all time, period. So any time a new Campbell novel appears, I snap it up without hesitation. The most recent is Fellstones, which just came out in September of this year.

Not much of a spoiler to say that I really enjoyed the book! Campbell typically writes in two categories of horror: supernatural horror and psychological (serial killer) horror. I read all of his work, but am particularly drawn to his supernatural works, and Fellstones is one of them.

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Halloween Treats 2022: Bodies!

Ever since I started my blog back in 2007, I’ve been doing a yearly compilation of classic horror stories that can be freely read on the internet! (Search “Halloween Treats” on my blog to see earlier editions!) I see no need to stop the tradition, though in recent years I decided to start doing a theme every year.

The theme this year is “bodies.” Every story features the horrors of the recently dead, who are a very strong reminder that all of us will end up dead and decaying one day. I’ve tried to add vintage illustrations of stories whenever possible. Now without further ado, let’s look at some stories…

The Body Snatcher, Robert Louis Stevenson (1884). A chance encounter between two men late in life soon reveals their shocking history as body snatchers in their medical school days, and the evolution of their work from the removal of fresh corpses from graves to the creation of new corpses. Eventually, though, macabre justice comes to find them.

“He took two steps nearer, with the candle raised.” From an illustrated 1895 edition of The Body Snatchers.

In the Vault, H.P. Lovecraft (1925). One of Lovecraft’s early non-cosmic horror stories! An undertaker finds himself accidentally trapped in a winter vault for coffins that are to be buried in the spring, and he takes desperate actions to free himself, with unexpected and horrific consequences.

From a 1932 reprint of the story in Weird Tales.

The Striding Place, Gertrude Atherton (1905). When Weigall’s lifelong friend goes missing on the moors, he goes out at night in search of him. What he finds is not at all what he expected. Thanks to Trevor Henderson for pointing out this story to me in a twitter thread this month!

Berenice, Edgar Allan Poe (1835). One of Poe’s lesser known stories, I think, about a young man, Egaeus, who becomes obsessed by a particular feature of his cousin Berenice. But Berenice is sick, and dying, and Egaeus is known to have cataleptic spells…

Lukundoo, Edward Lucas White (1925). One of my favorite horror stories of all time! Singleton, an explorer of Africa, recounts the time he went to the aid of one of his colleagues, Stone, in the depths of the jungle. He finds Stone stricken by a particularly horrific curse, and this curse has sprouted from a hatred both surprising and almost unfathomable.

From the original 1925 printing of the story in Weird Tales.

The Stolen Body, H.G. Wells (1898). Here we have a story from the Victorian spiritualism era, a rare supernatural story by a famous science fiction author! When a paranormal researcher succeeds in performing astral projection, he finds that in his absence his body is taken over by a less-than-friendly entity.

The Loved Dead, C.M. Eddy (1919). This story of madness and death sparked outrage, and caused Weird Tales to avoid similar stories for quite some time! In the story, a nameless narrator describes how he learned as a child that he found… pleasure… in the company of the dead, and this ever-growing lust led to increasingly extreme measures!

His Face All Red, Emily Carroll (2010). We wrap up with an illustrated story, and perhaps one of the most brilliant horror stories I’ve ever read. It begins with “this man is not my brother,” and spirals into strangeness from there…

Hope you find a few stories to give you chills! Happy Halloween!

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Ghost Mine, by Hunter Shea

Hunter Shea’s novel Ghost Mine came out in 2019, but somehow it only came to my attention recently, when he posted about it on Twitter.

My immediate reaction? “You had me at ‘ghost mine.'”

Really, what else do you need for a spooky story? An abandoned mine and some ghosts, set in the Wild West, is pretty much perfection as a setting as far as I’m concerned. And the novel is delightful, what I would classify as “fun horror.”

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Bite-size horror video games!

The existence of game distributors like Steam and the Epic Store have led to a bit of a Renaissance in short form horror video games. Small teams of developers, even single people, have crafted a variety of games that make up for their lack of big studio polish with a lot of creepy creativity. As a treat this Halloween, I thought I would share a list of some of these games. This list is not complete, as I wasn’t able to finish all the games I wanted to in time, but it gives you an idea of what’s out there!

Iron Lung (2022). This game is the one that inspired me to write this post in the first place, and it became an instant favorite of mine!

In this science fiction horror game, you play as a convict, sentenced to perform a deep submarine expedition to explore a literal ocean of blood on a remote moon. (There is much more to the story, which is revealed in computer logs and I won’t share here.) You are welded into the submarine, and given coordinates of sites to visit; with a single external still camera, you must photograph the strange objects at each location.

Iron Lung is a game of claustrophobia and paranoia. You have first-person control of your character, but the only places you can go are the three stations in the sub: the controls, the camera, and the computer. Your only view of the outside comes from the still camera, which takes single photographs very slowly. You navigate using a map and a set of coordinates; get too close to a wall or hit it hard and your sub can collapse. As your expedition continues, the objects you photograph become increasingly strange, and you start to hear things outside the sub that suggest you are not alone…

Iron Lung takes a little over an hour to complete, and it is a great, haunting game that stuck with me. It is from the maker of Dusk, the popular retro 90s shooter and shares the same sort of graphical style.

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