Finding my place in the parallel universe

Finding my place in the parallel universe

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Originally published 10 June 2003

The May [2003] issue of Sci­en­tif­ic Amer­i­can has been lay­ing on my desk for weeks now. The teas­er on the cov­er keeps jump­ing out at me, some days more force­ful­ly than oth­ers: “Par­al­lel Uni­vers­es Real­ly Exist.”

Note that the teas­er says “real­ly” exist, not “may” exist. As if doubt was unthink­able. And why some days rather than oth­ers? We’ll get to that in a moment.

The arti­cle in ques­tion is writ­ten by astro­physi­cist Max Tegmark of the Uni­ver­si­ty of Penn­syl­va­nia, who makes his liv­ing study­ing the uni­verse (ours) on the largest scale. He does­n’t claim to have vis­it­ed a par­al­lel uni­verse, but he does con­tend that the exis­tence of par­al­lel uni­vers­es is affirmed by empir­i­cal evidence.

Which means that beyond this uni­verse that we observe with our tele­scopes there are oth­er uni­vers­es, per­haps an infi­nite num­ber. Some of them are iden­ti­cal to our own, down to the small­est detail, except that — uh, oh! — maybe in the next instant they will diverge, going their sep­a­rate ways.

Some­where among those myr­i­ad uni­vers­es you and I have a dop­pel­gänger — an exact dupli­cate — maybe a bunch of them, liv­ing on plan­ets exact­ly like the earth.

Tegmark describes four ways that par­al­lel uni­vers­es might exist. For a com­plete expla­na­tion, you should read Tegmark’s arti­cle. But let me see if I can describe what he calls Lev­el I par­al­lel uni­vers­es, which are regions of space too far away for their light to have reached us yet.

The far­thest we can observe is about 42 bil­lion light-years, the dis­tance light has been able to trav­el since the big bang 14 bil­lion years ago. (The dis­tance is greater than 14 bil­lion light-years because cos­mic expan­sion has stretched distances.)

But cur­rent obser­va­tions sug­gest that the uni­verse is infi­nite in extent, which means that most of it is unob­serv­able. With­in our observ­able bub­ble of infi­nite space there are a very large but finite num­ber of par­ti­cles, which have there­fore a vast­ly larg­er but still finite num­ber of arrangements.

If the uni­verse is infi­nite, then some­where out there are oth­er bub­bles of space with the same arrange­ment of par­ti­cles as here. Also bub­bles with every oth­er con­ceiv­able arrange­ment of par­ti­cles that is con­sis­tent with the laws of physics.

Yeah, yeah, I know. Spooky. Real­ly spooky. But if you think this is bizarre, wait till you get to Tegmark’s Lev­el III par­al­lel uni­vers­es, based on the laws of quan­tum physics. At every instant, every one of an infin­i­ty of uni­vers­es splits into mul­ti­ple uni­vers­es rep­re­sent­ing every con­ceiv­able out­come of every quan­tum event. Infini­ties of infinities.

Or his Lev­el IV par­al­lel uni­vers­es, in which the laws of physics them­selves are variable.

Tegmark claims that these spec­u­la­tions are not mere pipe dreams. Since they are based on the laws of physics as we know them (except for IV), and because they can con­ceiv­ably be refut­ed by obser­va­tion, they qual­i­fy as sci­ence, he says.

So what is this to you and me?

Well, con­sid­er this. Right now I’m look­ing at a “to do” list as long as my arm, and I haven’t a clue how I’m going to get it all done. It gives me a cer­tain solace to think that at this very instant in some par­al­lel uni­verse my dop­pel­gänger is trapped in an ele­va­tor with Cameron Diaz, his “to do” list forgotten.

No kid­ding. Accord­ing to Tegmark, pre­cise­ly this sce­nario must be some­where unfold­ing. I wink. She smiles. Lucky doppelgänger.

There are also par­al­lel uni­vers­es in which my dop­pel­gänger has a full head of hair, robust good health, and a bulging bank account. There might even be a Lev­el IV uni­verse where time runs back­ward and my dop­pel­gänger gets younger every year.

You see what I mean? On those days when things look drea­ry one can imag­ine a par­al­lel uni­verse where events flow in a more cheer­ful direction.

But there’s a down­side, too. For every par­al­lel uni­verse where I’m trapped in an ele­va­tor with Cameron Diaz, there’s anoth­er par­al­lel uni­verse where I’m trapped in an ele­va­tor with Dick Cheney.

Now that’s spooky.

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