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Poem: Staring at Nothing

Science in meter and verse

R. Williams STScI , Hubble Deep Field Team, NASA and ESA

—for Dr. Robert Williams, astronomer

Edited by Dava Sobel

What are you staring at? said the mother,
said the cousin, said the teacher to the child—
Nothing, he said. Then his wife asked. Nothing.


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Nothing and more nothing and nothing more.
What a waste of time, said his colleagues,
valuable time. People would kill for that.

One December for ten nights and a hundred
hours, he stared at nothing. He looked at where
there wasn't anything but nothing, more nothing,

and nothing more. Nothing but death and birth
merging into light—collisions of blue,
red, yellow, white. Spirals, ellipticals, nothing

but the universe quintupling in size. What wasn't
is teeming with galaxies, gleaming innumerably.
It's nothing, said he. Look at nothing to see.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: In December 1995 astronomer Robert Williams took a risk that was mocked by his colleagues at the Space Telescope Science Institute. As director, Williams used his discretionary time with the Hubble Space Telescope to point at nothing—an apparently empty spot of sky—over a 10-day period. The astounding revelation of thousands of galaxies is now known as the legendary Hubble Deep Field.

Wyatt Townley is Poet Laureate of Kansas Emerita. Her work has been read on NPR, featured in American Life in Poetry, and published in journals, among them North American Review, the Paris Review and the Yale Review. Her latest book of poems is Rewriting the Body (Stephen F. Austin State University Press, 2018).

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Scientific American Magazine Vol 323 Issue 6This article was published with the title “Staring at Nothing” in Scientific American Magazine Vol. 323 No. 6 (), p. 24
doi:10.1038/scientificamerican1220-24

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