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About Nicole Yunger Halpern

I’m a theoretical physicist at the Joint Center for Quantum Information and Computer Science in Maryland. My research group re-envisions 19th-century thermodynamics for the 21st century, using the mathematical toolkit of quantum information theory. We then apply quantum thermodynamics as a lens through which to view the rest of science. I call this research “quantum steampunk,” after the steampunk genre of art and literature that juxtaposes Victorian settings (à la thermodynamics) with futuristic technologies (à la quantum information). For more information, check out my book for the general public, Quantum Steampunk: The Physics of Yesterday’s Tomorrow. I earned my PhD at Caltech under John Preskill’s auspices; one of my life goals is to be the subject of one of his famous (if not Pullitzer-worthy) poems. Follow me on Twitter @nicoleyh11.

How writing a popular-science book led to a Nature Physics paper

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Several people have asked me whether writing a popular-science book has fed back into my research. Nature Physics published my favorite illustration of the answer this January. Here’s the story behind the paper.

In late 2020, I was sitting by a window in my home office (AKA living room) in Cambridge, Massachusetts. I’d drafted 15 chapters of my book Quantum Steampunk. The epilogue, I’d decided, would outline opportunities for the future of quantum thermodynamics. So I had to come up with opportunities for the future of quantum thermodynamics. The rest of the book had related foundational insights provided by quantum thermodynamics about the universe’s nature. For instance, quantum thermodynamics had sharpened the second law of thermodynamics, which helps explain time’s arrow, into more-precise statements. Conventional thermodynamics had not only provided foundational insights, but also accompanied the Industrial Revolution, a paragon of practicality. Could quantum thermodynamics, too, offer practical upshots?

Quantum thermodynamicists had designed quantum engines, refrigerators, batteries, and ratchets. Some of these devices could outperform their classical counterparts, according to certain metrics. Experimentalists had even realized some of these devices. But the devices weren’t useful. For instance, a simple quantum engine consisted of one atom. I expected such an atom to produce one electronvolt of energy per engine cycle. (A light bulb emits about 1021 electronvolts of light per second.) Cooling the atom down and manipulating it would cost loads more energy. The engine wouldn’t earn its keep.

Autonomous quantum machines offered greater hope for practicality. By autonomous, I mean, not requiring time-dependent external control: nobody need twiddle knobs or push buttons to guide the machine through its operation. Such control requires work—organized, coordinated energy. Rather than receiving work, an autonomous machine accesses a cold environment and a hot environment. Heat—random, disorganized energy cheaper than work—flows from the hot to the cold. The machine transforms some of that heat into work to power itself. That is, the machine sources its own work from cheap heat in its surroundings. Some air conditioners operate according to this principle. So can some quantum machines—autonomous quantum machines.

Thermodynamicists had designed autonomous quantum engines and refrigerators. Trapped-ion experimentalists had realized one of the refrigerators, in a groundbreaking result. Still, the autonomous quantum refrigerator wasn’t practical. Keeping the ion cold and maintaining its quantum behavior required substantial work.

My community needed, I wrote in my epilogue, an analogue of solar panels in southern California. (I probably drafted the epilogue during a Boston winter, thinking wistfully of Pasadena.) If you built a solar panel in SoCal, you could sit back and reap the benefits all year. The panel would fulfill its mission without further effort from you. If you built a solar panel in Rochester, you’d have to scrape snow off of it. Also, the panel would provide energy only a few months per year. The cost might not outweigh the benefit. Quantum thermal machines resembled solar panels in Rochester, I wrote. We needed an analogue of SoCal: an appropriate environment. Most of it would be cold (unlike SoCal), so that maintaining a machine’s quantum nature would cost a user almost no extra energy. The setting should also contain a slightly warmer environment, so that net heat would flow. If you deposited an autonomous quantum machine in such a quantum SoCal, the machine would operate on its own.

Where could we find a quantum SoCal? I had no idea.

Sunny SoCal. (Specifically, the Huntington Gardens.)

A few months later, I received an email from quantum experimentalist Simone Gasparinetti. He was setting up a lab at Chalmers University in Sweden. What, he asked, did I see as opportunities for experimental quantum thermodynamics? We’d never met, but we agreed to Zoom. Quantum Steampunk on my mind, I described my desire for practicality. I described autonomous quantum machines. I described my yearning for a quantum SoCal.

I have it, Simone said.

Simone and his colleagues were building a quantum computer using superconducting qubits. The qubits fit on a chip about the size of my hand. To keep  the chip cold, the experimentalists put it in a dilution refrigerator. You’ve probably seen photos of dilution refrigerators from Google, IBM, and the like. The fridges tend to be cylindrical, gold-colored monstrosities from which wires stick out. (That is, they look steampunk.) You can easily develop the impression that the cylinder is a quantum computer, but it’s only the fridge.

Not a quantum computer

The fridge, Simone said, resembles an onion: it has multiple layers. Outer layers are warmer, and inner layers are colder. The quantum computer sits in the innermost layer, so that it behaves as quantum mechanically as possible. But sometimes, even the fridge doesn’t keep the computer cold enough.

Imagine that you’ve finished one quantum computation and you’re preparing for the next. The computer has written quantum information to certain qubits, as you’ve probably written on scrap paper while calculating something in a math class. To prepare for your next math assignment, given limited scrap paper, you’d erase your scrap paper. The quantum computer’s qubits need erasing similarly. Erasing, in this context, means cooling down even more than the dilution refrigerator can manage. 

Why not use an autonomous quantum refrigerator to cool the scrap-paper qubits?

I loved the idea, for three reasons. First, we could place the quantum refrigerator beside the quantum computer. The dilution refrigerator would already be cold, for the quantum computations’ sake. Therefore, we wouldn’t have to spend (almost any) extra work on keeping the quantum refrigerator cold. Second, Simone could connect the quantum refrigerator to an outer onion layer via a cable. Heat would flow from the warmer outer layer to the colder inner layer. From the heat, the quantum refrigerator could extract work. The quantum refrigerator would use that work to cool computational qubits—to erase quantum scrap paper. The quantum refrigerator would service the quantum computer. So, third, the quantum refrigerator would qualify as practical.

Over the next three years, we brought that vision to life. (By we, I mostly mean Simone’s group, as my group doesn’t have a lab.)

Artist’s conception of the autonomous-quantum-refrigerator chip. Credit: Chalmers University of Technology/Boid AB/NIST.

Postdoc Aamir Ali spearheaded the experiment. Then-master’s student Paul Jamet Suria and PhD student Claudia Castillo-Moreno assisted him. Maryland postdoc Jeffrey M. Epstein began simulating the superconducting qubits numerically, then passed the baton to PhD student José Antonio Marín Guzmán. 

The experiment provided a proof of principle: it demonstrated that the quantum refrigerator could operate. The experimentalists didn’t apply the quantum refrigerator in a quantum computation. Also, they didn’t connect the quantum refrigerator to an outer onion layer. Instead, they pumped warm photons to the quantum refrigerator via a cable. But even in such a stripped-down experiment, the quantum refrigerator outperformed my expectations. I thought it would barely lower the “scrap-paper” qubit’s temperature. But that qubit reached a temperature of 22 milliKelvin (mK). For comparison: if the qubit had merely sat in the dilution refrigerator, it would have reached a temperature of 45–70 mK. State-of-the-art protocols had lowered scrap-paper qubits’ temperatures to 40–49 mK. So our quantum refrigerator outperformed our competitors, through the lens of temperature. (Our quantum refrigerator cooled more slowly than they did, though.)

Simone, José Antonio, and I have followed up on our autonomous quantum refrigerator with a forward-looking review about useful autonomous quantum machines. Keep an eye out for a blog post about the review…and for what we hope grows into a subfield.

In summary, yes, publishing a popular-science book can benefit one’s research.

Lessons in frustration

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Assa Auerbach’s course was the most maddening course I’ve ever taken. 

I was a master’s student in the Perimeter Scholars International program at the Perimeter Institute for Theoretical Physics. Perimeter trotted in world experts to lecture about modern physics. Many of the lecturers dazzled us with their pedagogy and research. We grew to know them not only in class and office hours, but also over meals at Perimeter’s Black-Hole Bistro.

Assa hailed from the Technion in Haifa, Israel. He’d written the book—at least, a book—about condensed matter, the physics of materials. He taught us condensed matter, according to some definition of “taught.” 

Assa zipped through course material. He refrained from defining terminology. He used loose, imprecise language that conveys intuition to experts and only to experts. He threw at us the Hubbard model, the Heisenberg model, the Meissner effect, and magnons. If you don’t know what those terms mean, then I empathize. Really.

So I fought Assa like a groom hauling on a horse’s reins. I raised my hand again and again, insisting on clarifications. I shot off questions as quickly as I could invent them, because they were the only barriers slowing him down. He told me they were.

One day, we were studying magnetism. It arises because each atom in a magnet has a magnetic moment, a tiny compass that can angle in any direction. Under certain conditions, atoms’ magnetic moments tend to angle in opposite directions. Sometimes, not all atoms can indulge this tendency, as in the example below.

Physicists call this clash frustration, which I wanted to understand comprehensively and abstractly. But Assa wouldn’t define frustration; he’d only sketch an example. 

But what is frustration? I insisted.

It’s when the atoms aren’t happy, he said, like you are now.

After class, I’d escape to the bathroom and focus on breathing. My body felt as though it had been battling an assailant physically. 

Earlier this month, I learned that Assa had passed away suddenly. A former Perimeter classmate reposted the Technion’s news blurb on Facebook. A photo of Assa showed a familiar smile flashing beneath curly salt-and-pepper hair.

Am I defaming the deceased? No. The news of Assa’s passing walloped me as hard as any lecture of his did. I liked Assa and respected him; he was a researcher’s researcher. And I liked Assa for liking me for fighting to learn.

Photo courtesy of the Technion

One day, at the Bistro, Assa explained why the class had leaped away from the foundations of condensed matter into advanced topics so quickly: earlier discoveries felt “stale” to him. Everyone, he believed, could smell their moldiness. I disagreed, although I didn’t say so: decades-old discoveries qualify as new to anyone learning about them for the first time. Besides, 17th-century mechanics and 19th-century thermodynamics soothe my soul. But I respected Assa’s enthusiasm for the cutting-edge. And I did chat with him at the Bistro, where his friendliness shone like that smile.

Five years later, I was sojourning at the Kavli Institute for Theoretical Physics (KITP) in Santa Barbara, near the end of my PhD. The KITP, like Perimeter, draws theorists from across the globe. I spotted Assa among them and reached out about catching up. We discussed thermodynamics and experiments and travel. 

Assa confessed that, at Perimeter, he’d been lecturing to himself—presenting lectures that he’d have enjoyed hearing, rather than lectures designed for master’s students. He’d appreciated my slowing him down. Once, he explained, he’d guest-lectured at Harvard. Nobody asked questions, so he assumed that the students must have known the material already, that he must have been boring them. So he sped up. Nobody said anything, so he sped up further. At the end, he discovered that nobody had understood any of his material. So he liked having an objector keeping him in check.

And where had this objector ended up? In a PhD program and at a mecca for theoretical physicists. Pursuing the cutting edge, a budding researcher’s researcher. I’d angled in the same direction as my former teacher. And one Perimeter classmate, a faculty member specializing in condensed matter today, waxed even more eloquently about Assa’s inspiration when we were students.

Physics needs more scientists like Assa: nose to the wind, energetic, low on arrogance. Someone who’d respond to this story of frustration with that broad smile.

Ten lessons I learned from John Preskill

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Last August, Toronto’s Centre for Quantum Information and Quantum Control (CQIQC) gave me 35 minutes to make fun of John Preskill in public. CQIQC was hosting its biannual conference, also called CQIQC, in Toronto. The conference features the awarding of the John Stewart Bell Prize for fundamental quantum physics. The prize derives its name for the thinker who transformed our understanding of entanglement. John received this year’s Bell Prize for identifying, with collaborators, how we can learn about quantum states from surprisingly few trials and measurements.

The organizers invited three Preskillites to present talks in John’s honor: Hoi-Kwong Lo, who’s helped steer quantum cryptography and communications; Daniel Gottesman, who’s helped lay the foundations of quantum error correction; and me. I believe that one of the most fitting ways to honor John is by sharing the most exciting physics you know of. I shared about quantum thermodynamics for (simple models of) nuclear physics, along with ten lessons I learned from John. You can watch the talk here and check out the paper, recently published in Physical Review Letters, for technicalities.

John has illustrated this lesson by wrestling with the black-hole-information paradox, including alongside Stephen Hawking. Quantum information theory has informed quantum thermodynamics, as Quantum Frontiers regulars know. Quantum thermodynamics is the study of work (coordinated energy that we can harness directly) and heat (the energy of random motion). Systems exchange heat with heat reservoirs—large, fixed-temperature systems. As I draft this blog post, for instance, I’m radiating heat into the frigid air in Montreal Trudeau Airport.

So much for quantum information. How about high-energy physics? I’ll include nuclear physics in the category, as many of my Europeans colleagues do. Much of nuclear physics and condensed matter involves gauge theories. A gauge theory is a model that contains more degrees of freedom than the physics it describes. Similarly, a friend’s description of the CN Tower could last twice as long as necessary, due to redundancies. Electrodynamics—the theory behind light bulbs—is a gauge theory. So is quantum chromodynamics, the theory of the strong force that holds together a nucleus’s constituents.

Every gauge theory obeys Gauss’s law. Gauss’s law interrelates the matter at a site to the gauge field around the site. For example, imagine a positive electric charge in empty space. An electric field—a gauge field—points away from the charge at every spot in space. Imagine a sphere that encloses the charge. How much of the electric field is exiting the sphere? The answer depends on the amount of charge inside, according to Gauss’s law.

Gauss’s law interrelates the matter at a site with the gauge field nearby…which is related to the matter at the next site…which is related to the gauge field farther away. So everything depends on everything else. So we can’t easily claim that over here are independent degrees of freedom that form a system of interest, while over there are independent degrees of freedom that form a heat reservoir. So how can we define the heat and work exchanged within a lattice gauge theory? If we can’t, we should start biting our nails: thermodynamics is the queen of the physical theories, a metatheory expected to govern all other theories. But how can we define the quantum thermodynamics of lattice gauge theories? My colleague Zohreh Davoudi and her group asked me this question.

I had the pleasure of addressing the question with five present and recent Marylanders…

…the mention of whom in my CQIQC talk invited…

I’m a millennial; social media took off with my generation. But I enjoy saying that my PhD advisor enjoys far more popularity on social media than I do.

How did we begin establishing a quantum thermodynamics for lattice gauge theories?

Someone who had a better idea than I, when I embarked upon this project, was my colleague Chris Jarzynski. So did Dvira Segal, a University of Toronto chemist and CQIQC’s director. So did everyone else who’d helped develop the toolkit of strong-coupling thermodynamics. I’d only heard of the toolkit, but I thought it sounded useful for lattice gauge theories, so I invited Chris to my conversations with Zohreh’s group.

I didn’t create this image for my talk, believe it or not. The picture already existed on the Internet, courtesy of this blog.

Strong-coupling thermodynamics concerns systems that interact strongly with reservoirs. System–reservoir interactions are weak, or encode little energy, throughout much of thermodynamics. For example, I exchange little energy with Montreal Trudeau’s air, relative to the amount of energy inside me. The reason is, I exchange energy only through my skin. My skin forms a small fraction of me because it forms my surface. My surface is much smaller than my volume, which is proportional to the energy inside me. So I couple to Montreal Trudeau’s air weakly.

My surface would be comparable to my volume if I were extremely small—say, a quantum particle. My interaction with the air would encode loads of energy—an amount comparable to the amount inside me. Should we count that interaction energy as part of my energy or as part of the air’s energy? Could we even say that I existed, and had a well-defined form, independently of that interaction energy? Strong-coupling thermodynamics provides a framework for answering these questions.

Kevin Kuns, a former Quantum Frontiers blogger, described how John explains physics through simple concepts, like a ball attached to a spring. John’s gentle, soothing voice resembles a snake charmer’s, Kevin wrote. John charms his listeners into returning to their textbooks and brushing up on basic physics.

Little is more basic than the first law of thermodynamics, synopsized as energy conservation. The first law governs how much a system’s internal energy changes during any process. The energy change equals the heat absorbed, plus the work absorbed, by the system. Every formulation of thermodynamics should obey the first law—including strong-coupling thermodynamics. 

Which lattice-gauge-theory processes should we study, armed with the toolkit of strong-coupling thermodynamics? My collaborators and I implicitly followed

and

We don’t want to irritate experimentalists by asking them to run difficult protocols. Tom Rosenbaum, on the left of the previous photograph, is a quantum experimentalist. He’s also the president of Caltech, so John has multiple reasons to want not to irritate him.

Quantum experimentalists have run quench protocols on many quantum simulators, or special-purpose quantum computers. During a quench protocol, one changes a feature of the system quickly. For example, many quantum systems consist of particles hopping across a landscape of hills and valleys. One might flatten a hill during a quench.

We focused on a three-step quench protocol: (1) Set the system up in its initial landscape. (2) Quickly change the landscape within a small region. (3) Let the system evolve under its natural dynamics for a long time. Step 2 should cost work. How can we define the amount of work performed? By following

John wrote a blog post about how the typical physicist is a one-trick pony: they know one narrow subject deeply. John prefers to know two subjects. He can apply insights from one field to the other. A two-trick pony can show that Gauss’s law behaves like a strong interaction—that lattice gauge theories are strongly coupled thermodynamic systems. Using strong-coupling thermodynamics, the two-trick pony can define the work (and heat) exchanged within a lattice gauge theory. 

An experimentalist can easily measure the amount of work performed,1 we expect, for two reasons. First, the experimentalist need measure only the small region where the landscape changed. Measuring the whole system would be tricky, because it’s so large and it can contain many particles. But an experimentalist can control the small region. Second, we proved an equation that should facilitate experimental measurements. The equation interrelates the work performed1 with a quantity that seems experimentally accessible.

My team applied our work definition to a lattice gauge theory in one spatial dimension—a theory restricted to living on a line, like a caterpillar on a thin rope. You can think of the matter as qubits2 and the gauge field as more qubits. The system looks identical if you flip it upside-down; that is, the theory has a \mathbb{Z}_2 symmetry. The system has two phases, analogous to the liquid and ice phases of H_2O. Which phase the system occupies depends on the chemical potential—the average amount of energy needed to add a particle to the system (while the system’s entropy, its volume, and more remain constant).

My coauthor Connor simulated the system numerically, calculating its behavior on a classical computer. During the simulated quench process, the system began in one phase (like H_2O beginning as water). The quench steered the system around within the phase (as though changing the water’s temperature) or across the phase transition (as though freezing the water). Connor computed the work performed during the quench.1 The amount of work changed dramatically when the quench started steering the system across the phase transition. 

Not only could we define the work exchanged within a lattice gauge theory, using strong-coupling quantum thermodynamics. Also, that work signaled a phase transition—a large-scale, qualitative behavior.

What future do my collaborators and I dream of for our work? First, we want for an experimentalist to measure the work1 spent on a lattice-gauge-theory system in a quantum simulation. Second, we should expand our definitions of quantum work and heat beyond sudden-quench processes. How much work and heat do particles exchange while scattering in particle accelerators, for instance? Third, we hope to identify other phase transitions and macroscopic phenomena using our work and heat definitions. Fourth—most broadly—we want to establish a quantum thermodynamics for lattice gauge theories.

Five years ago, I didn’t expect to be collaborating on lattice gauge theories inspired by nuclear physics. But this work is some of the most exciting I can think of to do. I hope you think it exciting, too. And, more importantly, I hope John thought it exciting in Toronto.

I was a student at Caltech during “One Entangled Evening,” the campus-wide celebration of Richard Feynman’s 100th birthday. So I watched John sing and dance onstage, exhibiting no fear of embarrassing himself. That observation seemed like an appropriate note on which to finish with my slides…and invite questions from the audience.

Congratulations on your Bell Prize, John.

1Really, the dissipated work.

2Really, hardcore bosons.

Finding Ed Jaynes’s ghost

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You might have heard of the conundrum “What do you give the man who has everything?” I discovered a variation on it last October: how do you celebrate the man who studied (nearly) everything? Physicist Edwin Thompson Jaynes impacted disciplines from quantum information theory to biomedical imaging. I almost wrote “theoretical physicist,” instead of “physicist,” but a colleague insisted that Jaynes had a knack for electronics and helped design experiments, too. Jaynes worked at Washington University in St. Louis (WashU) from 1960 to 1992. I’d last visited the university in 2018, as a newly minted postdoc collaborating with WashU experimentalist Kater Murch. I’d scoured the campus for traces of Jaynes like a pilgrim seeking a saint’s forelock or humerus. The blog post “Chasing Ed Jaynes’s ghost” documents that hunt.

I found his ghost this October.

Kater and colleagues hosted the Jaynes Centennial Symposium on a brilliant autumn day when the campus’s trees were still contemplating shedding their leaves. The agenda featured researchers from across the sciences and engineering. We described how Jaynes’s legacy has informed 21st-century developments in quantum information theory, thermodynamics, biophysics, sensing, and computation. I spoke about quantum thermodynamics and information theory—specifically, incompatible conserved quantities, about which my research-group members and I have blogged many times.

Irfan Siddiqi spoke about quantum technologies. An experimentalist at the University of California, Berkeley, Irfan featured on Quantum Frontiers seven years ago. His lab specializes in superconducting qubits, tiny circuits in which current can flow forever, without dissipating. How can we measure a superconducting qubit? We stick the qubit in a box. Light bounces back and forth across the box. The light interacts with the qubit while traversing it, in accordance with the Jaynes–Cummings model. We can’t seal any box perfectly, so some light will leak out. That light carries off information about the qubit. We can capture the light using a photodetector to infer about the qubit’s state.

The first half of Jaynes–Cummings

Bill Bialek, too, spoke about inference. But Bill is a Princeton biophysicist, so fruit flies preoccupy him more than qubits do. A fruit fly metamorphoses from a maggot that hatches from an egg. As the maggot develops, its cells differentiate: some form a head, some form a tail, and so on. Yet all the cells contain the same genetic information. How can a head ever emerge, to differ from a tail? 

A fruit-fly mother, Bill revealed, injects molecules into an egg at certain locations. These molecules diffuse across the egg, triggering the synthesis of more molecules. The knock-on molecules’ concentrations can vary strongly across the egg: a maggot’s head cells contain molecules at certain concentrations, and the tail cells contain the same molecules at other concentrations.

At this point in Bill’s story, I was ready to take my hat off to biophysicists for answering the question above, which I’ll rephrase here: if we find that a certain cell belongs to a maggot’s tail, why does the cell belong to the tail? But I enjoyed even more how Bill turned the question on its head (pun perhaps intended): imagine that you’re a maggot cell. How can you tell where in the maggot you are, to ascertain how to differentiate? Nature asks this question (loosely speaking), whereas human observers ask Bill’s first question.

To answer the second question, Bill recalled which information a cell accesses. Suppose you know four molecules’ concentrations: c_1, c_2, c_3, and c_4. How accurately can you predict the cell’s location? That is, what probability does the cell have of sitting at some particular site, conditioned on the cs? That probability is large only at one site, biophysicists have found empirically. So a cell can accurately infer its position from its molecules’ concentrations.

I’m no biophysicist (despite minor evidence to the contrary), but I enjoyed Bill’s story as I enjoyed Irfan’s. Probabilities, information, and inference are abstract notions; yet they impact physical reality, from insects to quantum science. This tension between abstraction and concreteness arrested me when I first encountered entropy, in a ninth-grade biology lecture. The tension drew me into information theory and thermodynamics. These toolkits permeate biophysics as they permeate my disciplines. So, throughout the symposium, I spoke with engineers, medical-school researchers, biophysicists, thermodynamicists, and quantum scientists. They all struck me as my kind of people, despite our distribution across the intellectual landscape. Jaynes reasoned about distributions—probability distributions—and I expect he’d have approved of this one. The man who studied nearly everything deserves a celebration that illuminates nearly everything.

Happy 200th birthday, Carnot’s theorem!

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In Kenneth Grahame’s 1908 novel The Wind in the Willows, a Mole meets a Water Rat who lives on a River. The Rat explains how the River permeates his life: “It’s brother and sister to me, and aunts, and company, and food and drink, and (naturally) washing.” As the River plays many roles in the Rat’s life, so does Carnot’s theorem play many roles in a thermodynamicist’s.

Nicolas Léonard Sadi Carnot lived in France during the turn of the 19th century. His father named him Sadi after the 13th-century Persian poet Saadi Shirazi. Said father led a colorful life himself,1 working as a mathematician, engineer, and military commander for and before the Napoleonic Empire. Sadi Carnot studied in Paris at the École Polytechnique, whose members populate a “Who’s Who” list of science and engineering. 

As Carnot grew up, the Industrial Revolution was humming. Steam engines were producing reliable energy on vast scales; factories were booming; and economies were transforming. France’s old enemy Britain enjoyed two advantages. One consisted of inventors: Englishmen Thomas Savery and Thomas Newcomen invented the steam engine. Scotsman James Watt then improved upon Newcomen’s design until rendering it practical. Second, northern Britain contained loads of coal that industrialists could mine to power her engines. France had less coal. So if you were a French engineer during Carnot’s lifetime, you should have cared about engines’ efficiencies—how effectively engines used fuel.2

Carnot proved a fundamental limitation on engines’ efficiencies. His theorem governs engines that draw energy from heat—rather than from, say, the motional energy of water cascading down a waterfall. In Carnot’s argument, a heat engine interacts with a cold environment and a hot environment. (Many car engines fall into this category: the hot environment is burning gasoline. The cold environment is the surrounding air into which the car dumps exhaust.) Heat flows from the hot environment to the cold. The engine siphons off some heat and converts it into work. Work is coordinated, well-organized energy that one can directly harness to perform a useful task, such as turning a turbine. In contrast, heat is the disordered energy of particles shuffling about randomly. Heat engines transform random heat into coordinated work.

In The Wind and the Willows, Toad drives motorcars likely powered by internal combustion, rather than by a steam engine of the sort that powered the Industrial Revolution.

An engine’s efficiency is the bang we get for our buck—the upshot we gain, compared to the cost we spend. Running an engine costs the heat that flows between the environments: the more heat flows, the more the hot environment cools, so the less effectively it can serve as a hot environment in the future. An analogous statement concerns the cold environment. So a heat engine’s efficiency is the work produced, divided by the heat spent.

Carnot upper-bounded the efficiency achievable by every heat engine of the sort described above. Let T_{\rm C} denote the cold environment’s temperature; and T_{\rm H}, the hot environment’s. The efficiency can’t exceed 1 - \frac{ T_{\rm C} }{ T_{\rm H} }. What a simple formula for such an extensive class of objects! Carnot’s theorem governs not only many car engines (Otto engines), but also the Stirling engine that competed with the steam engine, its cousin the Ericsson engine, and more.

In addition to generality and simplicity, Carnot’s bound boasts practical and fundamental significances. Capping engine efficiencies caps the output one can expect of a machine, factory, or economy. The cap also prevents engineers from wasting their time on daydreaming about more-efficient engines. 

More fundamentally than these applications, Carnot’s theorem encapsulates the second law of thermodynamics. The second law helps us understand why time flows in only one direction. And what’s deeper or more foundational than time’s arrow? People often cast the second law in terms of entropy, but many equivalent formulations express the law’s contents. The formulations share a flavor often synopsized with “You can’t win.” Just as we can’t grow younger, we can’t beat Carnot’s bound on engines. 

Video courtesy of FQxI

One might expect no engine to achieve the greatest efficiency imaginable: 1 - \frac{ T_{\rm C} }{ T_{\rm H} }, called the Carnot efficiency. This expectation is incorrect in one way and correct in another. Carnot did design an engine that could operate at his eponymous efficiency: an eponymous engine. A Carnot engine can manifest as the thermodynamicist’s favorite physical system: a gas in a box topped by a movable piston. The gas undergoes four strokes, or steps, to perform work. The strokes form a closed cycle, returning the gas to its initial conditions.3 

Steampunk artist Todd Cahill beautifully illustrated the Carnot cycle for my book. The gas performs useful work because a weight sits atop the piston. Pushing the piston upward, the gas lifts the weight.

The gas expands during stroke 1, pushing the piston and so outputting work. Maintaining contact with the hot environment, the gas remains at the temperature T_{\rm H}. The gas then disconnects from the hot environment. Yet the gas continues to expand throughout stroke 2, lifting the weight further. Forfeiting energy, the gas cools. It ends stroke 2 at the temperature T_{\rm C}.

The gas contacts the cold environment throughout stroke 3. The piston pushes on the gas, compressing it. At the end of the stroke, the gas disconnects from the cold environment. The piston continues compressing the gas throughout stroke 4, performing more work on the gas. This work warms the gas back up to T_{\rm H}.

In summary, Carnot’s engine begins hot, performs work, cools down, has work performed on it, and warms back up. The gas performs more work on the piston than the piston performs on it.

At what cost, if the engine operates at the Carnot efficiency? The engine mustn’t waste heat. One wastes heat by roiling up the gas unnecessarily—by expanding or compressing it too quickly. The gas must stay in equilibrium, a calm, quiescent state. One can keep the gas quiescent only by running the cycle infinitely slowly. The cycle will take an infinitely long time, outputting zero power (work per unit time). So one can achieve the perfect efficiency only in principle, not in practice, and only by sacrificing power. Again, you can’t win.

Efficiency trades off with power.

Carnot’s theorem may sound like the Eeyore of physics, all negativity and depression. But I view it as a companion and backdrop as rich, for thermodynamicists, as the River is for the Water Rat. Carnot’s theorem curbs diverse technologies in practical settings. It captures the second law, a foundational principle. The Carnot cycle provides intuition, serving as a simple example on which thermodynamicists try out new ideas, such as quantum engines. Carnot’s theorem also provides what physicists call a sanity check: whenever a researcher devises a new (for example, quantum) heat engine, they can confirm that the engine obeys Carnot’s theorem, to help confirm their proposal’s accuracy. Carnot’s theorem also serves as a school exercise and a historical tipping point: the theorem initiated the development of thermodynamics, which continues to this day. 

So Carnot’s theorem is practical and fundamental, pedagogical and cutting-edge—brother and sister, and aunts, and company, and food and drink. I just wouldn’t recommend trying to wash your socks in Carnot’s theorem.

1To a theoretical physicist, working as a mathematician and an engineer amounts to leading a colorful life.

2People other than Industrial Revolution–era French engineers should care, too.

3A cycle doesn’t return the hot and cold environments to their initial conditions, as explained above.

Sculpting quantum steampunk

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In 2020, many of us logged experiences that we’d never anticipated. I wrote a nonfiction book and got married outside the Harvard Faculty Club (because nobody was around to shoo us away). Equally unexpectedly, I received an invitation to collaborate with a professional artist. One Bruce Rosenbaum emailed me out of the blue:

I watched your video on Quantum Steampunk: Quantum Information Meets Thermodynamics. [ . . . ] I’d like to explore collaborating with you on bringing together the fusion of Quantum physics and Thermodynamics into the real world with functional Steampunk art and design.

This Bruce Rosenbaum, I reasoned, had probably seen some colloquium of mine that a university had recorded and posted online. I’d presented a few departmental talks about how quantum thermodynamics is the real-world incarnation of steampunk.

I looked Bruce up online. Wired Magazine had called the Massachusetts native “the steampunk evangelist,” and The Wall Street Journal had called him “the steampunk guru.” He created sculptures for museums and hotels, in addition to running workshops that riffed on the acronym STEAM (science, technology, engineering, art, and mathematics). MTV’s Extreme Cribs had spotlighted his renovation of a Victorian-era church into a home and workshop.

The Rosenbaums’ kitchen (photo from here)

All right, I replied, I’m game. But research fills my work week, so can you talk at an unusual time?

We Zoomed on a Saturday afternoon. Bruce Zooms from precisely the room that you’d hope to find a steampunk artist in: a workshop filled with brass bits and bobs spread across antique-looking furniture. Something intricate is usually spinning atop a table behind him. And no, none of it belongs to a virtual background. Far from an overwrought inventor, though, Bruce exudes a vibe as casual as the T-shirt he often wears—when not interviewing in costume. A Boston-area accent completed the feeling of chatting with a neighbor.

Bruce proposed building a quantum-steampunk sculpture. I’d never dreamed of the prospect, but it sounded like an adventure, so I agreed. We settled on a sculpture centered on a quantum engine. Classical engines inspired the development of thermodynamics around the time of the Industrial Revolution. One of the simplest engines—the heat engine—interacts with two environments, or reservoirs: one cold and one hot. Heat—the energy of random atomic motion—flows from the hot to the cold. The engine siphons off part of the heat, converting it into work—coordinated energy that can, say, turn a turbine. 

Can a quantum system convert random heat into useful work? Yes, quantum thermodynamicists have shown. Bell Labs scientists designed a quantum engine formed from one atom, during the 1950s and 1960s. Since then, physicists have co-opted superconducting qubits, trapped ions, and more into quantum engines. Entanglement can enhance quantum engines, which can both suffer and benefit from quantum coherences (wave-like properties, in the spirit of wave–particle duality). Experimentalists have realized quantum engines in labs. So Bruce and I placed (an artistic depiction of) a quantum engine at our sculpture’s center. The engine consists of a trapped ion—a specialty of Maryland, where I accepted a permanent position that spring.

Bruce engaged an illustrator, Jim Su, to draw the sculpture. We iterated through draft after draft, altering shapes and fixing scientific content. Versions from the cutting-room floor now adorn the Maryland Quantum-Thermodynamics Hub’s website.

Designing the sculpture was a lark. Finding funding to build it has required more grit. During the process, our team grew to include scientific-computing expert Alfredo Nava-Tudelo, physicist Bill Phillips, senior faculty specialist Daniel Serrano, and Quantum Frontiers gatekeeper Spiros Michalakis. We secured a grant from the University of Maryland’s Arts for All program this spring. The program is promoting quantum-inspired art this year, in honor of the UN’s designation of 2025 as the International Year of Quantum Science and Technology. 

Through the end of 2024, we’re building a tabletop version of the sculpture. We were expecting a 3D-printout version to consume our modest grant. But quantum steampunk captured the imagination of Empire Group, the design-engineering company hired by Bruce to create and deploy technical drawings. Empire now plans to include metal and moving parts in the sculpture. 

The Quantum-Steampunk Engine sculpture (drawing by Jim Su)

Empire will create CAD (computer-aided–design) drawings this November, in dialogue with the scientific team and Bruce. The company will fabricate the sculpture in December. The scientists will create educational materials that explain the thermodynamics and quantum physics represented in the sculpture. Starting in 2025, we’ll exhibit the sculpture everywhere possible. Plans include the American Physical Society’s Global Physics Summit (March Meeting), the quantum-steampunk creative-writing course I’m co-teaching next spring, and the Quantum World Congress. Bruce will incorporate the sculpture into his STEAMpunk workshops. Drop us a line if you want the Quantum-Steampunk Engine sculpture at an event as a centerpiece or teaching tool. And stay tuned for updates on the sculpture’s creation process and outreach journey.

Our team’s schemes extend beyond the tabletop sculpture: we aim to build an 8’-by-8’-by-8’ version. The full shebang will contain period antiques, lasers, touchscreens, and moving and interactive parts. We hope that a company, university, or individual will request the full-size version upon seeing its potential in the tabletop.

A sculpture, built by ModVic for a corporate office, of the scale we have in mind. The description on Bruce’s site reads, “A 300 lb. Clipper of the Clouds sculpture inspired by a Jules Verne story. The piece suspends over the corporate lobby.”

After all, what are steampunk and science for, if not dreaming?

Announcing the quantum-steampunk creative-writing course!

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Why not run a quantum-steampunk creative-writing course?

Quantum steampunk, as Quantum Frontiers regulars know, is the aesthetic and spirit of a growing scientific field. Steampunk is a subgenre of science fiction. In it, futuristic technologies invade Victorian-era settings: submarines, time machines, and clockwork octopodes populate La Belle Èpoque, a recently liberated Haiti, and Sherlock Holmes’s London. A similar invasion characterizes my research field, quantum thermodynamics: thermodynamics is the study of heat, work, temperature, and efficiency. The Industrial Revolution spurred the theory’s development during the 1800s. The theory’s original subject—nineteenth-century engines—were large, were massive, and contained enormous numbers of particles. Such engines obey the classical mechanics developed during the 1600s. Hence thermodynamics needs re-envisioning for quantum systems. To extend the theory’s laws and applications, quantum thermodynamicists use mathematical and experimental tools from quantum information science. Quantum information science is, in part, the understanding of quantum systems through how they store and process information. The toolkit is partially cutting-edge and partially futuristic, as full-scale quantum computers remain under construction. So applying quantum information to thermodynamics—quantum thermodynamics—strikes me as the real-world incarnation of steampunk.

But the thought of a quantum-steampunk creative-writing course had never occurred to me, and I hesitated over it. Quantum-steampunk blog posts, I could handle. A book, I could handle. Even a short-story contest, I’d handled. But a course? The idea yawned like the pitch-dark mouth of an unknown cavern in my imagination.

But the more I mulled over Edward Daschle’s suggestion, the more I warmed to it. Edward was completing a master’s degree in creative writing at the University of Maryland (UMD), specializing in science fiction. His mentor Emily Brandchaft Mitchell had sung his praises via email. In 2023, Emily had served as a judge for the Quantum-Steampunk Short-Story Contest. She works as a professor of English at UMD, writes fiction, and specializes in the study of genre. I reached out to her last spring about collaborating on a grant for quantum-inspired art, and she pointed to her protégé.

Who won me over. Edward and I are co-teaching “Writing Quantum Steampunk: Science-Fiction Workshop” during spring 2025.

The course will alternate between science and science fiction. Under Edward’s direction, we’ll read and discuss published fiction. We’ll also learn about what genres are and how they come to be. Students will try out writing styles by composing short stories themselves. Everyone will provide feedback about each other’s writing: what works, what’s confusing, and opportunities for improvement. 

The published fiction chosen will mirror the scientific subjects we’ll cover: quantum physics; quantum technologies; and thermodynamics, including quantum thermodynamics. I’ll lead this part of the course. The scientific studies will interleave with the story reading, writing, and workshopping. Students will learn about the science behind the science fiction while contributing to the growing subgenre of quantum steampunk.

We aim to attract students from across campus: physics, English, the Jiménez-Porter Writers’ House, computer science, mathematics, and engineering—plus any other departments whose students have curiosity and creativity to spare. The course already has four cross-listings—Arts and Humanities 270, Physics 299Q, Computer Science 298Q, and Mechanical Engineering 299Q—and will probably acquire a fifth (Chemistry 298Q). You can earn a Distributive Studies: Scholarship in Practice (DSSP) General Education requirement, and undergraduate and graduate students are welcome. QuICS—the Joint Center for Quantum Information and Computer Science, my home base—is paying Edward’s salary through a seed grant. Ross Angelella, the director of the Writers’ House, arranged logistics and doused us with enthusiasm. I’m proud of how organizations across the university are uniting to support the course.

The diversity we seek, though, poses a challenge. The course lacks prerequisites, so I’ll need to teach at a level comprehensible to the non-science students. I’d enjoy doing so, but I’m concerned about boring the science students. Ideally, the science students will help me teach, while the non-science students will challenge us with foundational questions that force us to rethink basic concepts. Also, I hope that non-science students will galvanize discussions about ethical and sociological implications of quantum technologies. But how can one ensure that conversation will flow?

This summer, Edward and I traded candidate stories for the syllabus. Based on his suggestions, I recommend touring science fiction under an expert’s guidance. I enjoyed, for a few hours each weekend, sinking into the worlds of Ted Chiang, Ursula K. LeGuinn, N. K. Jemison, Ken Liu, and others. My scientific background informed my reading more than I’d expected. Some authors, I could tell, had researched their subjects thoroughly. When they transitioned from science into fiction, I trusted and followed them. Other authors tossed jargon into their writing but evidenced a lack of deep understanding. One author nailed technical details about quantum computation, initially impressing me, but missed the big picture: his conflict hinged on a misunderstanding about entanglement. I see all these stories as affording opportunities for learning and teaching, in different ways.

Students can begin registering for “Writing Quantum Steampunk: Science-Fiction Workshop” on October 24. We can offer only 15 seats, due to Writers’ House standards, so secure yours as soon as you can. Part of me still wonders how the Hilbert space I came to be co-teaching a quantum-steampunk creative-writing course.1 But I look forward to reading with you next spring!


1A Hilbert space is a mathematical object that represents a quantum system. But you needn’t know that to succeed in the course.

Always appropriate

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I met boatloads of physicists as a master’s student at the Perimeter Institute for Theoretical Physics in Waterloo, Canada. Researchers pass through Perimeter like diplomats through my current neighborhood—the Washington, DC area—except that Perimeter’s visitors speak math instead of legalese and hardly any of them wear ties. But Nilanjana Datta, a mathematician at the University of Cambridge, stood out. She was one of the sharpest, most on-the-ball thinkers I’d ever encountered. Also, she presented two academic talks in a little black dress.

The academic year had nearly ended, and I was undertaking research at the intersection of thermodynamics and quantum information theory for the first time. My mentors and I were applying a mathematical toolkit then in vogue, thanks to Nilanjana and colleagues of hers: one-shot quantum information theory. To explain one-shot information theory, I should review ordinary information theory. Information theory is the study of how efficiently we can perform information-processing tasks, such as sending messages over a channel. 

Say I want to send you n copies of a message. Into how few bits (units of information) can I compress the n copies? First, suppose that the message is classical, such that a telephone could convey it. The average number of bits needed per copy equals the message’s Shannon entropy, a measure of your uncertainty about which message I’m sending. Now, suppose that the message is quantum. The average number of quantum bits needed per copy is the von Neumann entropy, now a measure of your uncertainty. At least, the answer is the Shannon or von Neumann entropy in the limit as n approaches infinity. This limit appears disconnected from reality, as the universe seems not to contain an infinite amount of anything, let alone telephone messages. Yet the limit simplifies the mathematics involved and approximates some real-world problems.

But the limit doesn’t approximate every real-world problem. What if I want to send only one copy of my message—one shot? One-shot information theory concerns how efficiently we can process finite amounts of information. Nilanjana and colleagues had defined entropies beyond Shannon’s and von Neumann’s, as well as proving properties of those entropies. The field’s cofounders also showed that these entropies quantify the optimal rates at which we can process finite amounts of information.

My mentors and I were applying one-shot information theory to quantum thermodynamics. I’d read papers of Nilanjana’s and spoken with her virtually (we probably used Skype back then). When I learned that she’d visit Waterloo in June, I was a kitten looking forward to a saucer of cream.

Nilanjana didn’t disappoint. First, she presented a seminar at Perimeter. I recall her discussing a resource theory (a simple information-theoretic model) for entanglement manipulation. One often models entanglement manipulators as experimentalists who can perform local operations and classical communications: each experimentalist can poke and prod the quantum system in their lab, as well as link their labs via telephone. We abbreviate the set of local operations and classical communications as LOCC. Nilanjana broadened my view to the superset SEP, the operations that map every separable (unentangled) state to a separable state.

Kudos to John Preskill for hunting down this screenshot of the video of Nilanjana’s seminar. The author appears on the left.

Then, because she eats seminars for breakfast, Nilanjana presented an even more distinguished talk the same day: a colloquium. It took place at the University of Waterloo’s Institute for Quantum Computing (IQC), a nearly half-hour walk from Perimeter. Would I be willing to escort Nilanjana between the two institutes? I most certainly would.

Nilanjana and I arrived at the IQC auditorium before anyone else except the colloquium’s host, Debbie Leung. Debbie is a University of Waterloo professor and another of the most rigorous quantum information theorists I know. I sat a little behind the two of them and marveled. Here were two of the scions of the science I was joining. Pinch me.

My relationship with Nilanjana deepened over the years. The first year of my PhD, she hosted a seminar by me at the University of Cambridge (although I didn’t present a colloquium later that day). Afterward, I wrote a Quantum Frontiers post about her research with PhD student Felix Leditzky. The two of them introduced me to second-order asymptotics. Second-order asymptotics dictate the rate at which one-shot entropies approach standard entropies as n (the number of copies of a message I’m compressing, say) grows large. 

The following year, Nilanjana and colleagues hosted me at “Beyond i.i.d. in Information Theory,” an annual conference dedicated to one-shot information theory. We convened in the mountains of Banff, Canada, about which I wrote another blog post. Come to think of it, Nilanjana lies behind many of my blog posts, as she lies behind many of my papers.

But I haven’t explained about the little black dress. Nilanjana wore one when presenting at Perimeter and the IQC. That year, I concluded that pants and shorts caused me so much discomfort, I’d wear only skirts and dresses. So I stuck out in physics gatherings like a theorem in a newspaper. My mother had schooled me in the historical and socioeconomic significance of the little black dress. Coco Chanel invented the slim, simple, elegant dress style during the 1920s. It helped free women from stifling, time-consuming petticoats and corsets: a few decades beforehand, dressing could last much of the morning—and then one would change clothes for the afternoon and then for the evening. The little black dress offered women freedom of movement, improved health, and control over their schedules. Better, the little black dress could suit most activities, from office work to dinner with friends.

Yet I didn’t recall ever having seen anyone present physics in a little black dress.

I almost never use this verb, but Nilanjana rocked that little black dress. She imbued it with all the professionalism and competence ever associated with it. Also, Nilanjana had long, dark hair, like mine (although I’ve never achieved her hair’s length); and she wore it loose, as I liked to. I recall admiring the hair hanging down her back after she received a question during the IQC colloquium. She’d whirled around to write the answer on the board, in the rapid-fire manner characteristic of her intellect. If one of the most incisive scientists I knew could wear dresses and long hair, then so could I.

Felix is now an assistant professor at the University of Illinois in Urbana-Champaign. I recently spoke with him and Mark Wilde, another one-shot information theorist and a guest blogger on Quantum Frontiers. The conversation led me to reminisce about the day I met Nilanjana. I haven’t visited Cambridge in years, and my research has expanded from one-shot thermodynamics into many-body physics. But one never forgets the classics.

My favorite rocket scientist

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Whenever someone protests, “I’m not a rocket scientist,” I think of my friend Jamie Rankin. Jamie is a researcher at Princeton University, and she showed me her lab this June. When I first met Jamie, she was testing instruments to be launched on NASA’s Parker Solar Probe. The spacecraft has approached closer to the sun than any of its predecessors. It took off in August 2018—fittingly, from my view, as I’d completed my PhD a few months earlier and met Jamie near the beginning of my PhD.

During my first term of Caltech courses, I noticed Jamie in one of my classes. She seemed sensible and approachable, so I invited her to check our answers against each other on homework assignments. Our homework checks evolved into studying together for qualifying exams—tests of basic physics knowledge, which serve as gateways to a PhD. The studying gave way to eating lunch together on weekends. After a quiet morning at my desk, I’d bring a sandwich to a shady patch of lawn in front of Caltech’s institute for chemical and biological research. (Pasadena lawns are suitable for eating on regardless of the season.) Jamie would regale me—as her token theorist friend—with tales of suiting up to use clean rooms; of puzzling out instrument breakages; and of working for the legendary Ed Stone, who’d headed NASA’s Jet Propulsion Laboratory (JPL).1

The Voyager probes were constructed at JPL during the 1970s. I’m guessing you’ve heard of Voyager, given how the project captured the public’s imagination. I heard about it on an educational audiotape when I was little. The probes sent us data about planets far out in our solar system. For instance, Voyager 2 was the first spacecraft to approach Neptune, as well as the first to approach four planets past Earth (Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus, and Neptune). But the probes’ mission still hasn’t ended. In 2012, Voyager 1 became the first human-made object to enter interstellar space. Both spacecrafts continue to transmit data. They also carry Golden Records, disks that encode sounds from Earth—a greeting to any intelligent aliens who find the probes.

Jamie published the first PhD thesis about data collected by Voyager. She now serves as Deputy Project Scientist for Voyager, despite her early-career status. The news didn’t surprise me much; I’d known for years how dependable and diligent she is.

A theorist intrudes on Jamie’s Princeton lab

As much as I appreciated those qualities in Jamie, though, what struck me more was her good-heartedness. In college, I found fellow undergrads to be interested and interesting, energetic and caring, open to deep conversations and self-evaluation—what one might expect of Dartmouth. At Caltech, I found grad students to be candid, generous, and open-hearted. Would you have expected as much from the tech school’s tech school—the distilled essence of the purification of concentrated Science? I didn’t. But I appreciated what I found, and Jamie epitomized it.

The back of the lab coat I borrowed

Jamie moved to Princeton after graduating. I’d moved to Harvard, and then I moved to NIST. We fell out of touch; the pandemic prevented her from attending my wedding, and we spoke maybe once a year. But, this June, I visited Princeton for the annual workshop of the Institute for Robust Quantum Simulation. We didn’t eat sandwiches on a lawn, but we ate dinner together, and she showed me around the lab she’d built. (I never did suit up for a clean-room tour at Caltech.)

In many ways, Jamie Rankin remains my favorite rocket scientist.


1Ed passed away between the drafting and publishing of this post. He oversaw my PhD class’s first-year seminar course. Each week, one faculty member would present to us about their research over pizza. Ed had landed the best teaching gig, I thought: continual learning about diverse, cutting-edge physics. So I associate Ed with intellectual breadth, curiosity, and the scent of baked cheese.

Quantum Frontiers salutes an English teacher

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If I ever mention a crazy high-school English teacher to you, I might be referring to Mr. Lukacs. One morning, before the first bell rang, I found him wandering among the lockers, wearing a white beard and a mischievous grin. (The school had pronounced the day “Dress Up as Your Favorite Writer” Day, or some such designation, but still.1) Mr. Lukacs was carrying a copy of Leaves of Grass, a book by the nineteenth-century American poet Walt Whitman, and yawping. To yawp is to cry out, and Whitman garnered acclaim for weaving such colloquialisms into his poetry. “I sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world,” he wrote in Leaves of Grass—as Mr. Lukacs illustrated until the bells rang for class. And, for all I know, until the final bell.

I call Mr. Lukacs one of my crazy high-school English teachers despite never having taken any course of his.2 He served as the faculty advisor for the school’s literary magazine, on whose editorial board I served. As a freshman and sophomore, I kept my head down and scarcely came to know Mr. Lukacs. He wore small, round glasses and a bowtie. As though to ham up the idiosyncrasy, he kept a basket of bowties in his classroom. His hair had grayed, he spoke slowly, and he laughed in startling little bursts that resembled gasps. 

Junior year, I served as co-editor-in-chief of the literary magazine; and, senior year, as editor-in-chief. I grew to conjecture that Mr. Lukacs spoke slowly because he was hunting for the optimal word to use next. Finding that word cost him a pause, but learning his choice enriched the listener. And Mr. Lukacs adored literature. You could hear, when he read aloud, how he invested himself in it. 

I once submitted to the literary magazine a poem about string theory, inspired by a Brian Greene book.3 As you might expect, if you’ve ever read about string theory, the poem invoked music. Mr. Lukacs pretended to no expertise in science; he even had a feud with the calculus teacher.4 But he wrote that the poem made him feel like dancing.

You might fear that Mr. Lukacs too strongly echoed the protagonist of Dead Poets Society to harbor any originality. The 1989 film Dead Poets Society stars Robin Williams as an English teacher who inspires students to discover their own voices, including by yawping à la Whitman. But Mr. Lukacs leaned into the film, with a gleeful sort of exultation. He even interviewed one of the costars, who’d left acting to teach, for a job. The interview took place beside a cardboard-cutout advertisement for Dead Poets Society—a possession, I’m guessing, of Mr. Lukacs’s.

This winter, friends of Mr. Lukacs’s helped him create a Youtube video for his former students. He sounded as he had twenty years before. But he said goodbye, expecting his cancer journey to end soon. Since watching the video, I’ve been waffling between reading Goodbye, Mr. Chips—a classic novella I learned of around the time the video debuted—and avoiding it. I’m not sure what Mr. Lukacs would advise—probably to read, rather than not to read. But I like the thought of saluting a literary-magazine advisor on Quantum Frontiers. We became Facebook friends years ago; and, although I’ve rarely seen activity by him, he’s occasionally effused over some physics post of mine.

Physics brought me to the Washington, DC area, where a Whitman quote greets entrants to the Dupont Circle metro station. The DC area also houses Abraham Lincoln’s Cottage, where the president moved with his wife. They sought quietude to mourn their son Willie, who’d succumbed to an illness. Lincoln rode from the cottage to the White House every day. Whitman lived along his commute, according to a panel in the visitors’ center. I was tickled to learn that the two men used to exchange bows during that commute—one giant of politics and one giant of literature.

I wrote the text above this paragraph, as well as the text below, within a few weeks of watching the Youtube video. The transition between the two bothered me; it felt too abrupt. But I asked Mr. Lukacs via email whether he’d mind my posting the story. I never heard back. I learned why this weekend: he’d passed away on Friday. The announcement said, “please consider doing something that reminds you of George in the coming days. Read a few lines of a cherished text. Marvel at a hummingbird…” So I determined to publish the story without approval. I can think of no tribute more fitting than a personal essay published on a quantum blog that’s charted my intellectual journey of the past decade.

Here’s to another giant of literature. Goodbye, Mr. Lukacs.

Image from wmata.com

1I was too boring to dress up as anyone.

2I call him one of my crazy high-school English teachers because his wife merits the epithet, too. She called herself senile, enacted the climax of Jude the Obscure with a student’s person-shaped pencil case, and occasionally imitated a chipmunk; but damn, do I know my chiasmus from my caesura because of her.

3That fact sounds hackneyed to me now. But I’m proud never to have entertained grand dreams of discovering a theory of everything.

4AKA my crazy high-school calculus teacher. My high school had loads of crazy teachers, but it also had loads of excellent teachers, and the crazy ones formed a subset of the excellent ones.