Vinnie trundles up to Jeremy’s gelato stand. “I’ll take a Neapolitan, one each chocolate, vanilla and strawberry.”
“Umm… Eddie forgot to order more three-dip cones and I’m all out. I can give you three separate cones or a dish.”
“The dish’ll be fine, way less messy. Hey, Sy, I got a new theory.”
“Mm… Unless you’ve got a lot of firm evidence it can’t be a theory. Could be a conjecture or if it’s really good maybe a hypothesis. What’s your idea?”
“Thing is, Sy, there can’t be any evidence. Ever. That’s the fun of it.”
“Conjecture, then. C’mon, out with it.”
“Well, you remember all that stuff about how time bends toward a black hole’s mass and that’s how gravity works?”
“Sure, except it’s not just black holes. Time bends the same way toward every mass, it’s just more intense with black holes.”
“Understood. Anyway, we talked once about how stars collapse to form black holes but that’s only up to a certain size, I forget what—”
“Ten to fifteen solar masses. Beyond that the collapse goes supernova and doesn’t leave much behind but dust.”
“Right. So you said we don’t know how to make size‑30 black holes like the first pair that LIGO found.”
“We’ve got a slew of hypotheses but the jury’s still out.”
“That’s what I hear. Well, if we don’t even know that much then we for‑sure don’t know how to make the supermassive black hole the science magazines say we’ve got in the middle of the Milky Way.”
“We’ve found that nearly every galaxy has one, some a lot bigger than ours. Why that’s true is one of the biggest mysteries in astrophysics.”
“And I know the answer! What if those supermassive guys started out as just big lumps of dark matter and then they wrapped themselves in more dark matter and everything else?”
“Cute idea, but the astronomy data says we can account for galaxy shapes and behavior if they’re embedded at the center of a spherical halo of dark matter.”
“Not a problem, Sy. Look at the numbers. Our superguy is a size‑4‑million, right? The whole Milky Way’s a billion times heavier than that. Tuck an extra billionth into the middle of the swirl and the stars wouldn’t see the difference.”
“Okay, but there’s more data that says dark matter spreads itself pretty evenly, doesn’t seem to clump up like you need it to.”
“Yeah, but maybe there’s two kinds, one kind clumpy and the other kind not. Only way to find out is to look inside a superguy but time blocks information flow out of there. So no‑one can say I’m wrong!”
“But sir, that’s not science!”
“Why not, kid?”
“The unit my philosophy class did on Popper.”
“The stuff you sniff or the penguins guy?”
“Neither, Karl Popper the philosopher. Dr Crom really likes Popper’s work so we spent a lot of time reading him. Popper was one of the Austrian intellectuals the Nazis chased out when they took power in the 1930s. Popper traveled around, wound up in New Zealand where he wrote his Open Society book that shredded Hegel and Marx. Those sections were fun reading even if they were wordy. Anyway, one of Popper’s big things was the demarcation problem, how to tell the difference between what’s a scientific assertion and what’s not. He decided the best criterion was if there’s a way to prove the assertion false. Not whether it was false but whether it could at least be tested. I was surprised by how many goofy things the Greeks said that would qualify as Popper‑scientific even though they were just made up and have been proven wrong.”
“Well there you go, Vinnie. Physics and the Universe don’t let us see into a supermassive black hole, therefore your idea isn’t testable even in principle. Jeremy’s right, it’s not scientific even though it’s all dressed up in a Science suit.”
“I can still call it a conjecture, though, right, Sy?”
“Conjecture it is. Might even be true, but we’ll never know unless we somehow find out something about dark matter that surprises us. We’ve been surprised a lot, though, so don’t give up hope.”

~~ Rich Olcott