Form was included in the package. Interested parties were invited to tick a box and send in a cheque. $88 was the asking price for a âpremier hard cover editionâ; a paperback edition, for $44, was promised the following year. Yet it was three small boxes at the bottom of the form that most drew the attention of a careful reader. Here were offered the following options:
[*] âIâm very interested in this theory but at this time I am very short of cash. However, the enclosed letter expressing my response to the ideas of Circlon Synchronicity and Absolute Motion qualifies me to receive a free copy of the premier edition of The Other Theory of Physics on its publication date.â
[*] âThe idea interests me! Please keep me on the Absolute Motion mailing list for the next free mailing.â
[*] âYour Gravity Theory Sucks!â
That final phrase catapulted Carter into a rare class: the man had a sense of humour. That is a quality almost categorically absent from the majority of âoutsider theoristsâ whose packages arrive at the offices of professional physicists with rather more frequency than many scientists are comfortable admitting.
Being at the time short of cash myself, I sent off a letter with my response to the ideas of Circlon Synchronicity as I had dimly understood them from the materials Carter had provided.Several weeks later I received in the mail a pre-press edition of his book. A densely packed assortment of theoretical speculations, empirical findings and graphical play, it was like no other science book I had seen. In addition to its bamboozling ideas, it was filled with diagrams and charts and doodles and equations, all of them clearly by Carterâs hand. Whatever you could say about his physics, he had a marvellous visual style. Here was an entire phantasmagorical universe: atoms, stars and galaxies; the Moon, tides, spaceships and bumblebees. Scattered throughout the text were concepts both astounding and alarming: ânegative matterâ bodies, âseven dimensions of timeâ, something Carter called âstring demonsâ and an analysis of what might have happened to the Titanic if the great ship had been travelling at the speed of light.
By Carterâs own assessment his theory reached its apogee in the claim that natureâs most inexorable force was an illusion. To quote the bookâs stark denial, âGravity does not exist.â In its place he proposed âinfinitely expanding matter,â a wildly profligate inflation of each and every particle. According to him, everything that exists â you, me, the chair you are sitting on, the trees outside your window â is all constantly expanding. Every minute of every hour of every day. As a consequence, he claimed, the Earth itself doubles in size every 19 minutes. Hold a pencil in your hand and let it go â as Carterâs theory tells it, the pencil doesnât go anywhere, rather the Earth rises up to meet it. Or as he would later tell me, âGravity is not the result of things falling down but of the Earth falling up.â
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In university physics departments there is a term for people like Jim Carter: they are generally known as âcranksâ, and the trajectories of their packages is typically short â straight from the mailroom into the bin. Secretaries of well-known physicists quickly learn to spot the tell-tale signs, for such manuscripts will usually announce themselves by obvious deviations from the standards of scientific practice. In all likelihood there will be an abundant use of CAPITAL LETTERS and Exclamation Points!!! Important sections will be underlined, or bolded, or ringed, for emphasis. Frequently the author will have seen fit to ease the professorâs path towards understanding by writing helpful comments in the margins of the paper or by highlighting critical passages with brightly coloured felt-tip pens. All such marks will