Meet Steve. He is a purple aurora or some kind of luminescence, drawn across Canada’s night skies like a bold stroke of the crayon. The strange part is, he’s not going anywhere. No shimmering, no dancing. He’s very static, and very purple, which is apparently the wrong color for a regular aurora.
I am thinking maybe this is a noctilucent cloud. Or a really sinister government contrail experiment. Or maybe the Russians did it.
The article says it’s “a ribbon of very hot and fast moving gas . . . moving at a speed of about six kilometres per second in a westward direction.”
What exactly is that supposed to mean? Where is this gas exactly? What is its origin? What gas is it? If it’s moving six km a second, why is it “static”?
Yeah I see that–my comment was more a result of the way the article fixated on the “cute” name so much, as if that were supposed to be interesting or amusing. It’s not.
“When you’re a carpenter making a beautiful chest of drawers, you’re not going to use a piece of plywood on the back, even though it faces the wall and nobody will see it. You’ll know it’s there, so you’re going to use a beautiful piece of wood on the back. For you to sleep well at night, the aesthetic, the quality, has to be carried all the way through.” –Steve