A Brief Word about Star Hopping
The method I use for
locating each of our neighboring stars in turn is the traditional one of star
hopping. I am well aware that for the majority of stargazers and amateur
astronomers today, the preferred way of finding an object in the sky is to use
go-to software or otherwise-computerized telescope mounts. And although I
readily acknowledge that such tools do have their place, and are indeed
extremely useful for some purposes, I nevertheless worry about their unintended
consequences.
I have long ago lost count of the number
of times some otherwise quite knowledgeable and unquestionably experienced
person next to me at a star party will point to a glaringly obvious star (for
example, Arcturus or Vega) and ask, “Which star is that up there?” I can only
(I hope unobtrusively) shake my head and (silently) wonder, “Why in the world
are we out here, if we don’t want to learn the sky?”
One of the best (and most fun) ways to do
so is to use star hopping to track down deep sky objects below the threshold of
naked eye visibility. Nowadays to do so sounds vaguely esoteric, but there
really isn’t anything fundamentally difficult about it. You just start by
locating the constellation your target object is in, and then progressively
moving from brighter to dimmer stellar guideposts, narrowing your field of view
as you go, until whatever it is you were looking for is at last centered in
your eyepiece. From then on, it’s merely a matter of using the appropriate
eyepiece, a bit of averted vision (and maybe the right sky conditions), and voila – success!
The rewards are far in excess of the
effort demanded. I know of no better way than observing without reliance on
mechanical aid or "go-to" software to get to know the sky intimately,
to be able to call out the stars by name as they rise into view, to know
seconds after going out what awaits you on any particular evening, to appreciate
the rotation of the Earth as new sights enter your field of view while others
relentlessly slide away. It adds immensely to the enjoyment of a night out when
you can look up as the stars make their diurnal appearance and actually feel where you are in the galaxy, when
you can grasp the great spiral arms arcing overhead or passing beneath your
feet, when you can place the planets within the Solar System relative to the
Earth at a glance.
Besides, one of the great, unsung side
benefits to star hopping is context. When you allow your telescope to do all
the searching for you, you may find your object more quickly, but you’ll miss
the sights along the way. It’s like the difference between flying to New York
and driving there. (Wait – maybe that’s the wrong example. All you’d be missing
then is New Jersey!) But seriously, many of my favorite places to go in the sky
began as things I hadn’t been looking for at all, but had discovered en route to something else entirely.
Telling my age here, but I am a child of
the 1950’s and the 60’s. I grew up watching Alan Shepard and John Glenn blast
off into “outer space”, and for years was firmly convinced that I would
eventually be following in their footsteps (the result, perhaps, of too many
hours of watching The Jetsons). To
this day, I can still recall the day it finally (and painfully) sank into my
then late-teenaged brain that it just wasn’t going to happen – at least not for
me… But I also recall another happier day some years later, when (in a flash
of realization) it occurred to me that I
already was in space! The Heavens never looked the same after that very
singular moment. There was no such thing as “outer space” – there was just the
Universe, and our planet was in it. I had no need to go anywhere.
Today, when I head outdoors for a night of
stargazing, part of my purpose is to yet once again reacquaint myself with my
place in that universe – to fix in my mind just where I am in relation to
everything else. To do that, one needs to know the sky. Recently, one marketer
of things astronomical has been promoting its latest go-to software package
with the slogan, “Knows the sky, so you
don’t have to!” Allow me to repeat what I wrote several paragraphs back,
“Why in the world are we out here, if we don’t want to learn the sky?”
One of the wisest books I know, The Little Prince by Antoine de
Saint-Exupery, contains the following passage (which I have here slightly
altered): "People no longer take the time to learn anything. They'd rather
buy things ready-made in stores. But since there are no stores where you can
buy what is truly important, people no longer have anything of importance ...
It's the time you spend on something that makes it so important."
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