I'm reading Carl Sagan's Cosmos. Somewhere in there he talked about a proposed idea that Venus was actually a comet ejected from Jupiter. It zipped past the Earth and caused Noah's flood. Then it zipped back again and caused the Earth to stop spinning. Then it zipped back again and started it spinning again 3 days later before it settled in to an orbit around the sun. [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Worlds_in_Collision] The illustrious Mr. Sagan wrote in his book (and I apologize profusely for paraphrasing as I don't have the book with me), that he was disappointed in his fellow astronomers & scientists for ridiculing the Venus as Comet idea rather than examining it on its merits. I think his point was that any time we are willing to throw out an idea, no matter how crazy it first seems, we risk delaying or ultimately preventing ourselves from discovering truth. In short, humility is the path to truth. We were expecting "X", and so anything that doesn't match "X" must be wrong.... right? The idea that being wrong is beneficial is a surprising facet of astronomy. So many astronomers have been wrong. Platonic solid orbits. Irrigation canals on Mars. Tunnels on the Moon. Swamps on Venus. Yet the truth is eventually discovered through our persistence and resolve to remain honest with oursevles and others. We discover that we are wrong and then we go through the often difficult process of accepting it. Only then can we finally call it a discovery. It is incredibly humbling and makes those moments of awe possible. I spent 60 minutes the other night hunting for M81 and M82. I couldn't find them. One of you folks could probably just randomly whip your telescope around and it would naturally fall on the object you desire. I failed. That's humbling. Of course failure is no reason to give up. Eventually M81 and M82 will find their way in to my view. It will take persistence, patience, and time. When I do find them I will have the satisfaction of having my own personal discovery. I will also be sure to never misplace them again, little buggers! It is in sharing those moments of discovery and triumph that bring me the greatest joy. The best part of astronomy (for me) is watching children look through a telescope for the first time. They usually have no preconceived notions of what they should be seeing. They are, in essence, honestly and perfectively humble. Their minds are ripe for discovery with none of the proclivities toward projection adults often have. When they see something as simple as the Moon's surface for the first time they don't have to be wrong. It is pure discovery, and pure awe. That's when you hear the "wow!" we all love to year. The universe becomes discovered over and over again as each of us travel through our own personal journey amongst the stars. Having now learned this, how can I _not_ share it with as many people as who will accept it? That's why I enjoy astronomy. Why do you? Clear skies. -Ryan