Beer bubble mathematics

Beer bubble mathematics

Photo by Timothy Dykes on Unsplash

Originally published 16 December 1991

Back in the ear­ly 1970s a physi­cist named Robert March pub­lished a pop­u­lar text­book called Physics for Poets. The name caught on. Since that time dozens of schools have offered cours­es called “Physics for Poets” as ways of attract­ing non-sci­en­tists to the study of physics.

Take my word for it, there is no such thing as physics for poets. What Physics for Poets usu­al­ly means is physics with­out math­e­mat­ics. But physics with­out math­e­mat­ics is like poet­ry with­out lan­guage. It does­n’t exist.

Pythago­ras and Pla­to were the first to guess that physics and math­e­mat­ics go togeth­er. Two thou­sand years lat­er Galileo observed that the motion of falling objects can be exact­ly described by a sim­ple math­e­mat­i­cal for­mu­la. He con­clud­ed: The Book of Nature is writ­ten in the lan­guage of mathematics.

Pla­to sup­posed that the Cre­ator of the world was a math­e­mati­cian. Galileo thought much the same thing. Ein­stein spent all his life look­ing for one beau­ti­ful equa­tion that would explain every­thing in the uni­verse — an equa­tion that would mir­ror the math­e­mat­i­cal mind of God.

These days physi­cists are rather more cau­tious about pre­sum­ing a Cre­ator with a cal­cu­lus book in one hand and a ruler or pro­trac­tor in the oth­er. When it comes right down to it, most of us haven’t the fog­gi­est idea why nature is so curi­ous­ly con­formable to the math­e­mat­i­cal inven­tions of the human mind.

Mystery in a glass of beer

I was think­ing about this great mys­tery the oth­er evening as I watched the bub­bles rise in my glass of beer. There is noth­ing like a glass of beer to excite philo­soph­i­cal spec­u­la­tion, and noth­ing like ris­ing bub­bles to fix one’s concentration.

Steady streams of tiny bub­bles rose from a dozen points on the side of my glass. The bub­bles start­ed their jour­neys at pre­cise­ly mea­sured inter­vals, and grew smooth­ly in size and sep­a­ra­tion as they ascend­ed. What­ev­er was going on in my glass of beer was hap­pen­ing with math­e­mat­i­cal reg­u­lar­i­ty. Even here, in a glass of beer, nature was show­ing her sober pref­er­ence for geom­e­try and number.

I’m not the only sci­en­tist to won­der about bub­bles in beer. My drink­ing com­pan­ion, a physi­cist, put me on to the Octo­ber 1991 issue of Physics Today, which con­tains an arti­cle on just this sub­ject by two Stan­ford Uni­ver­si­ty chemists, Neil Shafer and Richard Zare, who seek to estab­lish them­selves as the Galileos of beer bubbles.

Dis­solved car­bon diox­ide, or car­bon­a­tion, in beer is a prod­uct of fer­men­ta­tion. Beer must be kept in closed con­tain­ers if the dis­solved gas is not to escape and the beer go flat. When a can or bot­tle is opened, the dis­solved car­bon diox­ide inevitably escapes.

The bub­bles we see ris­ing at the sides of our glass­es begin as invis­i­ble clus­ters of car­bon diox­ide mol­e­cules that col­lect on rough spots or tiny cracks on the sur­face of the glass. When enough mol­e­cules have col­lect­ed to make a bub­ble with suf­fi­cient buoy­an­cy, the bub­ble breaks away and begins its ascent.

As the bub­ble ris­es it grows by absorb­ing more gas mol­e­cules from the liq­uid. The rate of absorp­tion is pro­por­tion­al to the sur­face area of the bub­ble, which grows with the bub­ble. The buoy­an­cy of the bub­ble increas­es with its vol­ume. The drag on the bub­ble, resist­ing its rise, also grows with the size of the bub­ble, but less quick­ly than the buoy­an­cy. So the ris­ing bub­ble accelerates.

The same mathematics

I will spare you the equa­tions and exper­i­men­tal graphs used by our Bac­chus-inspired chemists to account for the ascent of beer bub­bles. Suf­fice it to say that our authors make a con­vinc­ing case (no pun intend­ed) that beer bub­bles in their for­ma­tion and state­ly rise obey the same math­e­mat­i­cal laws of pres­sure, tem­per­a­ture, vol­ume, buoy­an­cy and drag that are learned by every intro­duc­to­ry physics student.

Physics isn’t just about quarks and quasars. Physics is about quarks, quasars, and beer bub­bles — and every­thing else that exists. What is won­der­ful is that such a small set of math­e­mat­i­cal laws has such wide appli­ca­tion. Physics can be summed up in one deeply-mys­te­ri­ous philo­soph­i­cal state­ment: Nature acts by math­e­mat­i­cal degree.

Poets can stare into their beer glass­es all night wait­ing for the muse of physics to inspire heady thoughts, but with­out a knowl­edge of math­e­mat­ics they will nev­er appre­ci­ate the method by which nature per­fects her most com­mon­place con­trivances. Beer bub­bles rise at the sides of my glass with Pythagore­an excel­lence, with Pla­ton­ic majesty, man­i­fest­ing in their size, shape, and accel­er­a­tion the mea­sur­ing hand of a math­e­mati­cian Cre­ator — or, at the very least, inspir­ing a beer-sip­ping physi­cist’s admi­ra­tion of math­e­mat­i­cal­ly rav­ish­ing laws of nature.

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