Remember when I said that each year my program becomes exponentially harder? Well, for those who don't use math terms in their everyday speech, let's see what "exponential" looks like.
You see how when you move to the right, the line gets higher and higher, faster and faster? This is Physics: it gets harder, faster and faster.
2nd year is a lot harder than 1st. And, spoiler alert, 3rd year makes 2nd look easy.
But the great thing about Physics is that Harder = Awesome-er.
One of my favorite classes of that year (no, definitely my favorite) was Relativity and Modern Physics. Man, what a cool class!!
Relativity:
I learned about how when THING A moves really fast (like a decent fraction of the speed of light) that it get shorter! What?! No, I'm dead serious. GUY B sees THING A moving really really fast and THING A is shorter.
Here's the really crazy part: To THING A, it's GUY B that's shorter! You read right! They both see the other as being shorter. This next bit is the part where Professor Menary blew our minds and we're still reeling from it.
GUY B and THING A are both right! It's not that one of them is right, and the other sees something that isn't true. And it's not that they are both mistaken and their perspectives distorted. They. Are. Both. Right.
Now, this sounds like a bunch of garbage, right? Something that stoned teenagers talk about?
"Hey man, have you ever thought about, like, maybe when they're both looking at each other they, like, see the same thing?"
Lemme tell you: this is mathematically and physically sound. Relativity is definitely one of the coolest studies in physics, by far. Physical experiments have been performed to prove something called "time dilation", in order to show that the math in Special Relativity is physically true (I know that statement is extremely vague and not at all convincing to the skeptic, but to go into the details would require a post all on its own... hm....).
Anyways, that's just me getting all hopped up on Physics!
Lemme tell you what it was like to go through this year.
First semester was very challenging. A heavy math course, a mind-blowing relativity course (and hard too), a course all about electric and magnetic forces, and a very tedious course in error analysis. This was the year that I finally began to learn how to be a good student. I was very blessed. On the first day of a lab course I had, everyone had a partner. Everyone except myself and a random guy on the other side of the room. Rob Noehammer. we partnered up and thank goodness we did. We ended up sitting together in classes and studying together. This man taught me work ethic. And we had all the same classes. There were a few of us, and we spent nearly everyday studying or doing homework.
I was still new at this whole "being a good student" thing, and I needed to check on my Clash of Clans base every twenty or so minutes. But I did more work in that one semester than in the past three years of my education combined.
It was stressful.
It was exhausting.
It felt really good.
I didn't always do as well as I wanted to, and looking back I wish I had worked even harder. But my average that year was about 15-20% better than my previous years. I snagged myself a few A's, and I felt pretty proud of myself.
Then the winter semester started.
Optics and Spectra
Differential Equations
Computational Methods
and
Classical Mechanics
Ho man was "Class Mech" ever hard! We had to use differential equations (which looking at the above list you can see we were learning at the same time) to solve equations of motion. The class was super interesting! And it was probably (definitely) the most difficult class of 2nd year. Ten times harder than anything in 1st year. I should add that the proper title of the course is "Introduction to Classical Mechanics".
I also had a very hard time with Differential Equations. Like I said: I'm not that strong mathematically.
Optics was a pretty cool course. There were some more difficult concepts, but overall it was manageable and enjoyable.
Don't even get me started on the waste of time that the computational methods class was. That teacher had no idea what she was doing, and we didn't learn a damn thing.
If there's one thing I would tell you about being in the community of physics students it's this:
Everyone has to work hard. No one is smart enough to just coast by. There are some pretty smart kids in my program. But the brilliant kids in high school that got good grades without trying? They don't exist here. We all have to work hard. The purpose of this clarification is to say that physics is easy for NO ONE. We're not all geniuses waiting to be let loose on the world. We're not riding the bus thinking about how smart we are. We are all working with our heads down. We're sweating, scared that we'll fail.
Cheers!
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