…Of the Relationship between Tumbling Bolts and the Planets
About twice a year, to my great aggravation, the bolt falls off the little glass doorknob to my kitchen pantry in this old house, making the knob unusable.
Each time, I have to find the bolt, wherever it tumbled too, and wind it back on to the screw that runs through the knob and a little hole carved in the door.
Each time, I am so annoyed that I just want to run out to Home Depot on the spot and buy a better knob contraption. But I never do.
So, instead, I press my finger on the head of the screw and twirl the bolt back on with my fingernails. About 5 threads of the screw are involved in this operation, but it always seems to require an eternity of twirling.
Anyway, I tighten the bolt as far as my patience allows, then leave it, knowing full well that within six months, the multitude of pulls that the knob receives as I raid the pantry will create enough hundreds of fractions of millimeters of unscrews to cause that bolt to tumble off again one day.
Such seems the revolution of earth, around the sun, year after year, decade after decade, century after century, millennium after millennium… Where will we be tumbling to, in the end? Does anyone really even know which way we are going? I can never seem to get a straight answer to that question.
(This piece is not meant to be a double entendre of the risque variety, by the way, but if you thought so, well, bully for you… all things are the same thing, configured differently, afterall:)
- Laura