My Name is Photon, Photon Gump

By Annie O.

 

Hi. My name is Photon Gump. People call me Photon Gump. My mamma was a deuteron, she said my daddy hit her quick then done run away. She never did say what ‘hit’ meant (she did mention ‘fusion’), but I think that’s how baby photons are formed. I don’t know. I never asked.  My daddy was a proton. He wasn’t no good, my mamma said. She said that her parents were protons too, so she knew real well what they was like.  My mamma said that life was like a random walk, you never know what you’re gonna get, so I thought to myself I’d like to go for that kind of walk. So I did. I never saw my mother after that. The old neutrinos from back home in the core that I ran into said that she moved on real quick, turned into a Helium-3 and then met another Helium-3 like her and they made themselves a Helium-4 or something. They said I wasn’t nothin’ but a gamma ray to her after I left. I said that I’d changed since then, but they didn’t listen. They just kept on going.

Anyways, when I started on my random walk, I was just leavin’ the core. It was real hot and dense and dark in there, and I couldn’t see myself much. Didn’t really know if I was anythin’ or all. It was more fun goin’ through the radiative zone doing my random walk. I was going about the speed of light through that place, but it must of taken me a million years to move on – I just kept running in to such crazy particles, never knowing who I was gonna hit – just like Momma said.   And it got really groovy in there, the density was just less than that of water. One of the crazy particles I ran into said it was a lot like goin’ from the Deep South to the ‘60s, but I really didn’t understand that because I thought the ‘60s must have happened to the Deep South too. My wavelengths kept getting streched out, but the radiation waves just kept on pushing me straight through to the convection layer – where the bottom was about 2,000,000 degrees Celsius. Those looping waves slowed me down (I just keep losin’ my frequency) and just about pushed me on top of them and sent me right to the top where it was really cool, only about 5,700 degrees.

All of a sudden I was in the photosphere, and I came face to face with two giant sunspots. The magnetic fields were real strong like, and it was real cold, jus’ ‘bout 2000 degrees lower than the rest of the photosphere. One of them spots was real negative, so I went into the positive one, but I tried to stay away from the umbra – it was really cold. It was fun for a bit, but the spot faded after a few days. It started getting hotter again by the time I got to the edge of the red chromosphere. From there, I was supposed to go to the piping hot corona. So I went. And then there were all these particles gathering up for a CME, so I went. It was like no eruption I’d ever done seen before. This magnetically charged bubble of all these gasses just burst out into the sky for a few hours. And wouldn’t you know, that thing done shot me out of the sun so fast I could’ve killed somebody. I kind of miss the sun now, there were so many fun cycles. Magnetic cycles, sunspot cycles, convection cycles, broiled cycles, cycle sandwiches, cycle creole, cycle kabobs… That’s about it.

So I ran to the end of the CME, then I ran past Mercury’s orbit, then Venus’s, and I thought I’d just keep going, but I hit this satellite and it stopped me. I would’ve thought somebody might have complained, but I didn’t hear nothing from them. I went down to the earth, landing on a plant near this ol’ bench in Alabama. The plant done sucked me in and made me into food, so as long as I was helping it, I think that was all right. Maybe I’ll help it make some peas and carrots to feed other people, and the cycle will just keep on running. Probably best that I didn’t have anyone else to tell my story too –

I don’t think anyone would of believed me.