Book Review: 'Stuff
Matters' by Mark Miodownik Substantial Achievements
By Peter Pesic in the
Wall Street Journal
A teacup, a concrete
wall, some chocolate, a glass, some stainless steel—ordinary objects, familiar
and ubiquitous. Now they have found their poet in Mark Miodownik, a scientist
at the University of London who, in "Stuff Matters," gives a thrilling
account of the modern material world. In 10 chapters he successively takes up
the humdrum artifacts found in a photo of himself sipping tea on his London
rooftop to investigate the secrets of their physical properties.
Mr. Miodownik's
fascination with materials science began when, as a teenager, he was slashed
across the back by a mugger on the Tube. Marveling that an ordinary razor had
sliced through his leather jacket and four more layers of clothing besides, he
became obsessed with steel's uncanny edge. No less sharp is his account of the
science behind the blade. He takes us to the atomic realm to see that steel is
made of tiny crystals, the atoms of iron and carbon aligned in regular
geometric patterns. The specific properties of different steels, however, depend
also on the dislocations within its structure—the defects and deviations from
perfect crystalline order. How easily those dislocations move determines
whether the metal will bend—like a paper clip—or snap. Throughout, Mr.
Miodownik interweaves scientific insights with historical nuggets—such as
Romans burying tons of valuable nails, lest they fall into barbarian hands, and
the nature of the fabled "jewel steel" used to make samurai swords, a
layered combination, it turns out, of soft low-carbon steel for flexibility and
high-carbon steel for edge.
Indeed, historical
traces surround even what seems a quintessentially modern building material,
concrete. The Roman Empire was built on concrete, including what is still the
largest free-standing concrete dome in their Pantheon, which I've admired
without realizing what it was made of. After the Romans, the secret of making
concrete was lost for a millennium, perhaps because it involves a subtle
intermixture of materials; the Romans had been lucky enough to discover a kind
of natural cement (the crucial binding agent in concrete) in volcanic sands
outside Naples.
Now over half of all
construction is concrete, often reinforced with steel, to which concrete
miraculously bonds so that it responds in concert to stress and temperature,
producing a hybrid material far stronger than concrete alone. Though the
cheapest building material in the world, concrete does not have to be ugly or
discolored; Mr. Miodownik informs us about the latest self-cleaning concretes,
cunningly infused with bacteria that scrub away the grime. New self-healing
concretes can repair their own cracks, which otherwise pose great danger over
time. Indeed, the proper preparation of concrete remains an essential art: More
than 300,000 Haitians died in improperly cured concrete buildings that
collapsed after the 2010 earthquake.
The Romans also loved
glass and brought it into everyday use. Behind its familiarity, however, lies a
simple but deep question: Why should something made out of melted sand be
transparent? Mr. Miodownik shows us how atomic physics reverses this question:
Given the vast empty spaces inside each atom, why aren't all substances
transparent? Light should be able pass through easily, he observes: If an atom
were the size of a stadium, the nucleus, proportionally speaking, would be a
pea at the center and the electrons that orbit it mere grains of sand seated in
the stands. Ingeniously extending his analogy, he imagines the energy borne by
light particles as the currency that electrons must "pay" to upgrade
to higher-quality (higher-energy) seats. In glass, the gaps in price between
the different rows in the stadium are such that visible light does not have
enough energy to bump electrons up to better seats, and thus it passes through.
Gazing through a pane of glass, one is really looking at quantum mechanics,
which describes the "price structure" of the atomic stadium.
Nor are the issues
purely theoretical: Mr. Miodownik notes that the ancient Chinese, though so
advanced in many other technologies (especially the ceramics whose secrets they
held for a thousand years), disdained glass, preferring paper windows. As a
result, they did not have the telescope or the microscope until Westerners
brought them. Could this have been a crucial factor behind why Chinese science
did not advance? As Mr. Miodownik points out, without a telescope you cannot
make the observations that underpin the modern understanding of the universe;
without a microscope, there was no possibility of observing cells or bacteria
nor studying systematically "the microscopic world, which was essential to
the development of medicine and engineering."
I will not spoil the
surprise and pleasure to be found in Mr. Miodownik's wonderful treatments of
chocolate, carbon, paper and cellulose, among other materials, but I must share
one discovery. For years, I tried to find out whether it might somehow be
possible to re-create the sky's blue color in a bottle, despite the many cubic
miles of air ordinarily needed to scatter light enough to produce a perceptibly
blue hue. The alternative gases that can yield a visible blue in
laboratory-size experiments all turn out to be highly toxic, explosive and
carcinogenic. But Mr. Miodownik introduces us to silica aerogels, exquisitely
light yet solid materials—they are 99.8% air—that behave in some ways like
gases. And lo, the light scattering through such an aerogel is indeed visibly
blue, thanks to the same basic process of atomic scattering responsible for the
sky's color. One does not even need a bottle: With a puff of aerogel, you can
hold the blue sky in your hand.
Mr. Miodownik admits
that however amazing materials are—the common no less than the uncommon—"we
would be treated as lunatics if we spent the whole time running our fingers
down a concrete wall and sighing." Though I blush to recall it, once I had
the impression that materials science was dull and pedestrian. "Stuff
Matters" has changed my mind; now I find myself running my fingers along
things and sighing. Mr. Miodownik's lively, eloquent book changes the way one
looks at the world. As he writes about the transformation of clay fired into
ceramic: "It's not magic, but it is magical."
—Mr. Pesic is the author of "Sky in a
Bottle" and the forthcoming "Music and the Making of Modern
Science."
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