Musings on the number 8, eh, Rosa? Well, let’s see
what the ol’ little gray cells can come up with here (sound of grinding gears)...
I must admit, at first my initial response was to kinda take this particular
challenge lightly. That’s because, oddly enough (or, in my case, “normally
enough”), the number 8 evokes no special meaning for me. I mean, I’ve never had
8 somethings or had anything special happen to me on the eighth day of the
month (that I can recall, anyway), or even swallowed eight goldfish or anything
like that. And to tell you the truth, that fact alone seems a little weird to
me.
So I thought I’d do some quick Google research on the word eight and see what pops up.
The first result (to nobody’s surprise, I’m sure) is the Wikipedia entry for
the word “eight”. Mama Mia! There’s
enough here for a book! Well, let’s browse around and see if we can find a few
interesting highlights (and just to prove I’m not making this stuff, up I’ll
include the links).
In Mathematics, the number eight is, among other things, a composite number,
which is a number that can be divided by a number other than 1 or itself. It’s
the base of the octal numbering
system, which was once useful in computer programming before they moved to gazillion-bit
chips. It also happens to be a Fibonacci number (a
number that is the sum of the previous two numbers) in the sequence 0, 1, 1, 2,
3, 5, 8, 13..., (um, try to curb your enthusiasm).
Oh, here’s an interesting one you’ve probably been losing sleep over: the
numbers 8 and 9 form a Ruth-Aaron
pair (and yes, it’s named after the two famous baseball players). Also (and
you better write this one down for future reference), it’s the dimension of the
octonians. (Don’t ask me
to explain that one; even after reading the explanation I can’t explain it.)
The number eight has significance in quite a few other fields as well. For
instance...
In Nuclear Physics, the number eight is the second magic number (and
is no doubt tired of playing second fiddle to the first magic number: 2). In
Astronomy, as of 2006 we now have 8 known planets orbiting the Sun. (Donald
Trump, to the Pluto formerly known as a planet: you’re fired!)
In Chemistry, it’s the maximum number of electrons that can occupy a valence shell. In
Dentistry, the eighth tooth (counting from the center outwards) is known as the
“wisdom tooth” (which kinda makes you wonder why they’re so anxious to yank
that sucker out, doesn’t it? But at least it explains a lot, um, now.)
The number 8 has religious significance, too. If I were Jewish, it would be
the day of my life when I was *ahem* well, let’s not go there, if you
know what I mean. In Christianity, it’s the number of the Beatitudes. Ironically
enough, in some forms of numerology, it is either the number of building, or of
destruction. (I guess you can take your pick, depending on your mood that day.)
In the popular Christmas song, The12
Days of Christmas, “eight maids a-milking” is the eighth day’s gift. (One
wonders at the practicality of such a gift, though.) There are (surprise!) eight
vegetable juices in V8© juice, eight apparitions appear to Macbeth in Act 4 Scene 1, and the
term “section 8” is slang for “crazy”, from the military’s Section 8: Discharge
for Mentally Unfit Personnel. (Something yours truly knows absolutely
NOTHING about. I swear.)
So What’s the Point of All This
Rambling?
Along about now you’re probably wondering where the heck I’m goin’ with this
here tippy through the Wiki. Well, so was I. Hey, aside from all the interesting new things I just learned, is there a worthwhile lesson worth thinking about here?
Well, how about this. Let’s imagine, if you will, the number 8 represents
some small (or large – you pick) bit of knowledge. At first, this particular
knowledge, in my humble opinion, seems to have absolutely no bearing on my life
at all. I mean, in the World of Me, it’s irrelevant and not worth considering.
And yet... it turns out there is
some significance to me personally (and by the way, to you, too). Oh, it’s not
that the dimension of the octonians means anything to me now, mind you. I still
have no clue what it is. Nor is it that thing that happened to me on or about
the eighth day of my life (although come to think of it... naaah, let’s not go
there either.)
But the fact that in Chemistry the number 8 represents the number of
electrons in a valence shell... well, that actually is part of the universal rules that physically make up, well, me (and you, for that matter – or for all
matter, even!) Ironic, huh? Here’s something I thought was relatively
insignificant, and it actually has quite a bearing on my physical body.
You know; sometimes we too easily dismiss knowledge we can’t relate to.
Consider again the photo at the top of this post. The number 8 is almost lost
in the overall image, isn’t it? Easy to miss, don’t you think? Is it significant,
or is it not? Does it contribute to the image? Well, actually it does – if, for instance, the image is from
a Flickr group called simply “eight”.
It’s like there’s an automatic information sorter in our brains that, when
we encounter something new, asks, “Does this have significance to me?” If our
brain says no (more often than not
the default setting) then it goes to the “who cares” pile, never to be heard
from again. If, and only if, the answer is yes,
then maybe we might give it a passing thought and save it for future reference.
Or, maybe not.
But consider this: you may be too quickly dismissing knowledge that can
actually benefit you. Jesus Christ once told his Apostles, “Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow; they toil not,
neither do they spin: And yet I say unto you, that even Solomon in all his
glory was not arrayed like one of these.” (Matthew 12:28-9)
Yup; these lilies (probably allium
neopolitanum, pictured here) were so commonplace that most folks simply
walked right by them without realizing just what wonders, what structure, what
beauty, what heavenly scents could be revealed, had they simply stopped and...
looked.
So there’s your challenge, folks. Try not to let your automatic
brain-information-sorter-thingie function without, you know, some oversight. How
do you do that, you ask? Well, how about this: All you have to do is, if you
can, just make the effort to notice more. That’s all. Simple,
huh?
And to think – I almost dismissed this month’s theme on the number 8 as,
well, too insignificant!
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Photo credits:
“8”,
by Nick Findley
“allium”, by
Niall McAuley
___________________________
Robert Hruzek is an ordinary fellow with an extraordinary sense of the
absurd. Apparently, back when talent was allocated, he missed his helping of propriety
and ended up with a double dose of a sense of the ridiculous.
Fortunately (and before his head exploded) he found relief from the dreaded
SHINE (Seeing Humor In Nearly Everything) Syndrome through his writings at Middle Zone Musings. But don’t worry
‘bout a thing, folks; he’s feeling much better now.
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