The double slit experiment

I've watched some youtube videos trying to explain the double slit experiment, and it took me a little time to understand it (and I still don't fully). It's an interesting subject, just a shame that no one seems to be too good at trying to explain quantum mechanics easily.

Here is my thoughts on the subject based on a t-shirt :D:
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If you think the double slit experiment is mind melting, you should read up on the delayed choice & quantum eraser variations :D

With the normal dual slit 'observing' light AS it passes through the slits collapses the wave function and causes it to act as either particle or wave.

The 'delayed choice' experiment only measures which way it has gone AFTER it has passed through the slit, so you'd think that measuring it after the event would have no impact on how the light acts... you'd be wrong. Even by measuring it after the event the wave function collapses back and the light will act as if it had been measured in real time as it passed the slit.

Then even more bizarre is if you add a 'quantum eraser' component to the experiment, so that the observation result is recorded, but then erased before the light hits the detector. Doing so essentially 'resets' the light as if it had never been observed and the wave function had never collapsed.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wheeler's_delayed_choice_experiment

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Quantum_eraser

THE UNIVERSE KNOWS MAAAAAAAAN /tinfoilhat

There's a very good explanation for lay-people in Richard Feynman's book "QED". The good news is, once you understand it, then the rest of Quantum Mechanics is just that with bells on.

Also this. QED is a book everyone should read! Everything is little arrows!
 
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If you think the double slit experiment is mind melting, you should read up on the delayed choice & quantum eraser variations :D

With the normal dual slit 'observing' light AS it passes through the slits collapses the wave function and causes it to act as either particle or wave.

The 'delayed choice' experiment only measures which way it has gone AFTER it has passed through the slit, so you'd think that measuring it after the event would have no impact on how the light acts... you'd be wrong. Even by measuring it after the event the wave function collapses back and the light will act as if it had been measured in real time as it passed the slit.

Then even more bizarre is if you add a 'quantum eraser' component to the experiment, so that the observation result is recorded, but then erased before the light hits the detector. Doing so essentially 'resets' the light as if it had never been observed and the wave function had never collapsed.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wheeler's_delayed_choice_experiment

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Quantum_eraser

THE UNIVERSE KNOWS MAAAAAAAAN /tinfoilhat



Also this. QED is a book everyone should read! Everything is little arrows!

LOVE IT.
 
If you think the double slit experiment is mind melting, you should read up on the delayed choice & quantum eraser variations :D

With the normal dual slit 'observing' light AS it passes through the slits collapses the wave function and causes it to act as either particle or wave.

The 'delayed choice' experiment only measures which way it has gone AFTER it has passed through the slit, so you'd think that measuring it after the event would have no impact on how the light acts... you'd be wrong. Even by measuring it after the event the wave function collapses back and the light will act as if it had been measured in real time as it passed the slit.

Then even more bizarre is if you add a 'quantum eraser' component to the experiment, so that the observation result is recorded, but then erased before the light hits the detector. Doing so essentially 'resets' the light as if it had never been observed and the wave function had never collapsed.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wheeler's_delayed_choice_experiment

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Quantum_eraser

THE UNIVERSE KNOWS MAAAAAAAAN /tinfoilhat



Also this. QED is a book everyone should read! Everything is little arrows!

Thus proving time doesn't operate in the way we experience it... or the way the majority of people interpret it.

If quantum particles exist in the 5th dimension & observation causes a 5th dimension interaction - they could be manipulated almost anywhere in relation to the 4th dimension :)
 
hey look what einstein thought about matter and consciousness

"A human being is a part of this whole, called by us ‘Universe’, a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feelings as something separated from the rest — a kind of optical delusion of consciousness. This delusion is a kind of prison for us, restricting us to our personal desires and to apportion for a few persons nearest to us. Our task must be to free ourselves from this prison by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty"

Never seen that quote before - love it and it matches with my thoughts surprisingly well :)

To push that just a little bit further (maybe a touch too far, but I like it):
The Egg

By: Andy Weir



You were on your way home when you died.

It was a car accident. Nothing particularly remarkable, but fatal nonetheless. You left behind a wife and two children. It was a painless death. The EMTs tried their best to save you, but to no avail. Your body was so utterly shattered you were better off, trust me.

And that’s when you met me.

“What… what happened?” You asked. “Where am I?”

“You died,” I said, matter-of-factly. No point in mincing words.

“There was a… a truck and it was skidding…”

“Yup,” I said.

“I… I died?”

“Yup. But don’t feel bad about it. Everyone dies,” I said.

You looked around. There was nothingness. Just you and me. “What is this place?” You asked. “Is this the afterlife?”

“More or less,” I said.

“Are you god?” You asked.

“Yup,” I replied. “I’m God.”

“My kids… my wife,” you said.

“What about them?”

“Will they be all right?”

“That’s what I like to see,” I said. “You just died and your main concern is for your family. That’s good stuff right there.”

You looked at me with fascination. To you, I didn’t look like God. I just looked like some man. Or possibly a woman. Some vague authority figure, maybe. More of a grammar school teacher than the almighty.

“Don’t worry,” I said. “They’ll be fine. Your kids will remember you as perfect in every way. They didn’t have time to grow contempt for you. You wife will cry on the outside, but will be secretly relieved. To be fair, your marriage was falling apart. If it’s any consolation, she’ll feel very guilty for feeling relieved.”

“Oh,” you said. “So what happens now? Do I go to heaven or hell or something?”

“Neither,” I said. “You’ll be reincarnated.”

“Ah,” you said. “So the Hindus were right,”

“All religions are right in their own way,” I said. “Walk with me.”

You followed along as we strode through the void. “Where are we going?”

“Nowhere in particular,” I said. “It’s just nice to walk while we talk.”

“So what’s the point, then?” You asked. “When I get reborn, I’ll just be a blank slate, right? A baby. So all my experiences and everything I did in this life won’t matter.”

“Not so!” I said. “You have within you all the knowledge and experiences of all your past lives. You just don’t remember them right now.”

I stopped walking and took you by the shoulders. “Your soul is more magnificent, beautiful, and gigantic than you can possibly imagine. A human mind can only contain a tiny fraction of what you are. It’s like sticking your finger in a glass of water to see if it’s hot or cold. You put a tiny part of yourself into the vessel, and when you bring it back out, you’ve gained all the experiences it had.

“You’ve been in a human for the last 48 years, so you haven’t stretched out yet and felt the rest of your immense consciousness. If we hung out here for long enough, you’d start remembering everything. But there’s no point to doing that between each life.”

“How many times have I been reincarnated, then?”

“Oh lots. Lots and lots. An in to lots of different lives.” I said. “This time around, you’ll be a Chinese peasant girl in 540 AD.”

“Wait, what?” You stammered. “You’re sending me back in time?”

“Well, I guess technically. Time, as you know it, only exists in your universe. Things are different where I come from.”

“Where you come from?” You said.

“Oh sure,” I explained “I come from somewhere. Somewhere else. And there are others like me. I know you’ll want to know what it’s like there, but honestly you wouldn’t understand.”

“Oh,” you said, a little let down. “But wait. If I get reincarnated to other places in time, I could have interacted with myself at some point.”

“Sure. Happens all the time. And with both lives only aware of their own lifespan you don’t even know it’s happening.”

“So what’s the point of it all?”

“Seriously?” I asked. “Seriously? You’re asking me for the meaning of life? Isn’t that a little stereotypical?”

“Well it’s a reasonable question,” you persisted.

I looked you in the eye. “The meaning of life, the reason I made this whole universe, is for you to mature.”

“You mean mankind? You want us to mature?”

“No, just you. I made this whole universe for you. With each new life you grow and mature and become a larger and greater intellect.”

“Just me? What about everyone else?”

“There is no one else,” I said. “In this universe, there’s just you and me.”

You stared blankly at me. “But all the people on earth…”

“All you. Different incarnations of you.”

“Wait. I’m everyone!?”

“Now you’re getting it,” I said, with a congratulatory slap on the back.

“I’m every human being who ever lived?”

“Or who will ever live, yes.”

“I’m Abraham Lincoln?”

“And you’re John Wilkes Booth, too,” I added.

“I’m Hitler?” You said, appalled.

“And you’re the millions he killed.”

“I’m Jesus?”

“And you’re everyone who followed him.”

You fell silent.

“Every time you victimized someone,” I said, “you were victimizing yourself. Every act of kindness you’ve done, you’ve done to yourself. Every happy and sad moment ever experienced by any human was, or will be, experienced by you.”

You thought for a long time.

“Why?” You asked me. “Why do all this?”

“Because someday, you will become like me. Because that’s what you are. You’re one of my kind. You’re my child.”

“Whoa,” you said, incredulous. “You mean I’m a god?”

“No. Not yet. You’re a fetus. You’re still growing. Once you’ve lived every human life throughout all time, you will have grown enough to be born.”

“So the whole universe,” you said, “it’s just…”

“An egg.” I answered. “Now it’s time for you to move on to your next life.”

And I sent you on your way.
 
I like that.... I really do.

It's such a wonderful idea and so incredibly well written, it just sucks you in.

I love that story, even if I may not believe in a deity - it almost seems possible and in a way, with the way human minds operate - it is, kind of, true... given that we each experience our own individual universe.
 
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