I was not disappointed on the first day and in fact it was
just the opposite. My home room was up on the second floor and I would be based in a no
less than a science lab. It was as if I had been sent to heaven. For myself, all this
excitement and entering into grade seven commenced in the fall of 1965.
Our homeroom teacher was male and he gave the immediate impression of being strict and
totally in charge. He wore a dark suit, white shirt, and a dark tie. The first day
instructions on home room procedures were sharp, clear, to the point and had no latitude.
Minor doubts began to set in that this might not be all that much fun. I was wrong. In
elementary school I had one teacher I would never forget. For junior high, this would be
my most memorable teacher and his appearance of being harsh was a cover. He was the nicest
and most helpful person you would want to know.
The classroom was completely tailored to teaching science subjects. Large blackboards
covered the front wall and the other ones were plastered with large charts on the
sciences. The most dominant feature in the room was the raised black lab bench that
stretched the entire front length of the class. From it's built in sink, to its gas
outlets, and it's Bunsen burners: it dominated and was there to be watched.
It was from behind this lab bench that the teacher wove his descriptions of science,
demonstrated experiments, and held my mind totally mesmerized. He refused to let go and
over the next several years, whether it was physical science, biology or chemistry, I was
glued.
It was the demonstrations in chemistry that captured my attention and which drew me
into my next hobby at home. My mother will well remember the Christmas when my requests
for a chemistry set were as the pursuit of a dog for a bone. I would not let go, I had the
clippings from the catalogue, and I had the features of what came with each set memorized.
I was not to be deterred. My parents both worked long and hard hours to provide for our
family so getting the chemistry set, the easy way, was not to happen. Children are so
resilient and since I was typical, the disappointment wore off pretty quickly.
I would just save up my money from a paper route and I set out to put my own chemistry
set together, piece by piece. It is amazing what childhood determination and imagination
can do. I bought an alcohol burner, test tubes, clamps and a stand, and scoured the local
drugstore for chemicals in bottles and little cans. I remembered my little mind becoming
frustrated though. Why did these drugstores have all kinds of medicinal names on
everything? I wanted the raw chemical elements such as sulfur, carbon and iodine. I did
not want mercurochrome.
The other fascinating feature of my science home room was the long and narrow supply
room attached to it. The keen interest from my friends, Bruce and Dennis, and I must have
been apparent to the teacher. When I think back, it must have been obvious because we just
hung around that teacher so much that he had to either send us away or remind us about
going to our next class. Since the enthusiasm showed, he was thoughtful enough to give us
a limited and private tour of the supply room. This room was lined to ceiling with
numerous glass-doored cupboards and shelves.
The room had chemistry apparatus that made us drool with desire. It had test tubes,
beakers, flasks, glass tubing for forming into shapes, rubber tubing and stoppers.
Everything was stocked in all sizes, shapes, and in quantities by the drawer-full. The
chemicals being stocked were equally impressive and seemed to include every type possible.
He showed us containers of concentrated hydrochloric and sulfuric acid while cautioning us
and giving examples of how dangerous and how powerful they were.
Somehow, without being certain, I doubt that those types of classrooms exist today for
our average young people. I sense that the reasons for any limitations will be due to
financial constraints, elaborate safety concerns, and topped off with threats of legal
action for so much as a nosebleed. It is good for parents to be involved. However, I am
glad my parents were old fashioned. They did not get together with other parents to
review, petition and protest on the every move a teacher made. Although never stated, I
gathered my parents felt that teachers were trained professionals and knew what they were
doing. Teachers did not need to be second guessed, scrutinized, and challenged. Looking
back, I saw nothing wrong and I was never hurt in any way.
My interest in chemistry was only heightened by the various demonstrations the teacher
performed up at that lab bench. He mixed two dry chemical powders in a test tube,
stoppered it with a tube leading to a inverted water filled flask in a large water laden
beaker, and heated the test tube with a Bunsen burner. A gas was produced and displaced
the water in the flask. He proved to us that he created pure oxygen by lighting a wooden
stick, blowing out the flame, and inserting just the smoldering end into the flask. Seeing
it burst into flames again was magical to me. Next he produced carbon dioxide and reversed
the experiment by inserting a flaming stick into the flask only to have it immediately
extinguish and fill the flask with smoke.
Now filled with a new desire, I had to get those chemicals and demonstrate that
experiment at home to my brother, Arthur, and my sister, Linda. Although successful, they
did not seem impressed with the creation of pure oxygen
maybe I needed that lab
bench for effect.
The next experiments were performed by just my friends and I. Although it was a little
dangerous and frightening for us, we were always safe and never got hurt. We secretly
ascertained the ingredients to make gunpowder used inside fireworks. There we were, two or
three boys, busy mixing the powders, filling short pipes planted in the ground, using
wicks from firecrackers, lighting the wick, running back, and watching our handiwork. It
was not always impressive. Sometimes we achieved a one or two inch flame and other times
just a lot of smoke and bubbling molten goo. We wanted colored flame effects but had no
knowledge on how to achieve that.
We were very fortunate that we never mixed a batch that was truly explosive. Some may
call it luck or good fortune but I think God was watching over us, keeping the excitement
kindled, and without the harm.
In all of our attempts and efforts, it was nothing like the Chinese fireworks that we
sometimes lucky enough to watch with their impressive roman candles. I remember being told
that the Chinese were the first to invent gunpowder way back in 1492. Or do I have that
date confused with when Columbus sailed the ocean blue? The humor can be poor at times and
by the way, there is a point to this chapter. However, you have to be patient while I
reminisce.
What is it about chemistry? I remember taking grade eleven and twelve university
entrance chemistry, as they used to call it. It was not an easy subject for me. The hobby
and excitement from junior high had by then unfortunately worn off like old paint. When I
went into first year engineering a lot of the courses were in common with science and this
included first year chemistry. It did not get any better for me in university and as my
lowest mark, I only managed to get a C.
There were so many different rules to learn and strange rules on handling what was
referred to as chemical equations. Taking molecules and compounds on one side having some
type of energy or reaction take place that converts them into chemicals and compounds on
the other side of the equation. There were rules for doing all of this, but more
importantly, there constantly seemed to be the exceptions.
I am probably exaggerating this, and it may be a deep seated psychological problem
because I got poor marks, but there seemed to be more exceptions than rules. Also, it
seemed the exceptions were what invariably appeared on all the exams. To me, there seemed
to be no rhyme or reason to chemistry. It was not at all like mathematics or physics I was
taking. These subjects had laws and logical deductions could be made. You learned a
particular law and you could solve numerous problems in a consistent manner based on that
law. You started the equations and it seemed to flow without all that memorizing by heart.
For me, mathematical and physical equations were real equations. Chemical equations may
indeed explain what happened in a given reaction, but there was no master law that could
predict and control them. It was observations, experiments, and discovery: sometimes, by
accident.
If we took the subject, a specific area of chemistry we all remember going through was
studying the periodic table. If you did not take chemistry do not panic at this juncture:
this will not get too boring, there will be a point to all of this, and possibly a test.
You may need a little refresher on all of the basics. An atom is the smallest unit of
any element that occurs in nature. Using the simplest of descriptions, you will remember
that an atom consists of protons at the core and electrons whizzing about in various
electron shells. A more complex description would include neutrons and all those elusive
subnuclear particles that physicists stumble upon when they split atoms. To stay balanced,
each atom must have a matching number of protons and electrons. It starts with one proton
and one electron that form the element we call hydrogen. Therefore, the element hydrogen
is assigned the atomic number 1 and the elements go up in atomic number from there. When
you add an electron and a proton to hydrogen it becomes helium, number 2, and another gas
at room temperature. The elements fill the periodic table in rows according to some
prescribed rules. As you already guessed, I cannot remember a single one of those rules. I
certainly would not refer to them as laws, but someone might.
An element is defined as a substance that cannot be broken down into any other
substance. The best example is water. Water is not an element as it can be broken down
into two other substances, hydrogen and oxygen. Two atoms of hydrogen and one atom of
oxygen make up the chemical formula that is repeated constantly: H2O . Water is
therefore called a compound. Not a complex compound
but, we like to drink it
anyway.
By the way, adding electrons and protons to atoms or anything else is not a trivial
thing done in your backyard. Enormous quantities of energy can be either required or
released as witnessed by the lack of people playing with nuclear energy in their
backyards. Also, if it was so easy to add electrons and protons, criminals would no longer
need to focus their attention on counterfeiting money and get legitimate jobs converting
other elements into gold instead.
When I went to school we were taught that there were 92 naturally occurring elements.
Atomic number 92 was uranium with 92 protons and electrons. By the time I got to
university the periodic table had increased and now showed 103. Evidently, period 7
includes the actinide series, which has been filled in by the synthesis of radioactive
nuclei and goes up to element 103, lawrencium. Well, that is how my textbook describes the
rule. I am not impressed.
What does impress and fascinate me is looking at the individual characteristics of some
of these elements. Some of the low elements like hydrogen and helium, 1 and 2
respectively, are gases at normal room temperatures. This makes sense I guess because they
are light in their atomic weight. As you move up the table to 6 you reach carbon. At room
temperature this is a solid black material with great importance to life. Carbon combines
very readily with other elements to form molecules. These complex molecules, and the
chains they create, are found in all life-forms on Earth.
When you move up to number 10 you find that this element is neon. This is strange for
me because neon is a gas. Engineers love laws and set patterns. Let me see, a couple of
gases, then some solids, then a gas again
I will never remember all of this for the
exam. When there is no rhyme and reason, when the logic is missing, it causes me grief.
Still, what is so fascinating for me is the changing characteristics of all the elements.
You move up to element number 16 and you find this to be sulfur. This is a yellow colored
material, can be easily powdered, and does not smell to good when burnt.
Before sulfur is element 14, Silicon. This is classified as a semi-metallic element and
is the second most common element found on the Earth. Curious is it not? Not only is it
very common on Earth, but engineers managed to make it pretty common in every device that
you use which employs electronics. I challenge you to find a modern electronic device
today that does not have silicon in it. What a coincidence.
Element 26 is iron and it is silvery white metal that has magnetic properties. Copper
is a brownish-red metal with element number 29 and is one of the most widely used metals
and dates back to early prehistoric use. Moving up to 53 is iodine that is not classed as
a metal but is a halogen. It is blue-black in color and is a solid a room temperature.
Well, let us add one more proton and electron, going to element 54. Maybe we have another
solid or maybe another metal? If you agreed you are incorrect. Element 54 is xenon and it
is gas at room temperature and is almost totally inert. Inert means that it is extremely
difficult to get this element to combine chemically with any other. Xenon is a gas that is
used in flash tubes and is present in very minute percentages in the Earths
atmosphere.
What law describes how these elements decide that they will change colors, change
significant properties, and go from a gas to a solid or back to a gas? Go figure. It is
akin to playing with a childs set of plastic building blocks. You add another white
block and another white wheel. Instead of looking like you thought it would: the whole
structure suddenly turns green and floats into the air.
Going to element 79, we now strike gold. Gold is characterized as a bright yellow metal
that is soft and one of the most malleable. It is an excellent conductor of electricity
and heat. Yet, it is extremely inactive in that it is not affected by solvents, air,
moisture and heat. These are some of the properties that make it so popular for jewelry:
it will not tarnish.
Now, I would like you to consider an amazing step. Gold is 79. Add just one electron
and one proton and you reach element 80. What do you have? You have mercury. Mercury is a
metallic element that is a free-flowing liquid at room temperature. It is a liquid. For
myself, this transformation is almost miraculous. We just added one electron and one
proton. What possibly could explain all the sudden and drastic changes in characteristics
between these two neighboring elements? What could possess mercury that it thinks it can
do all these things? A liquid metal.