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In SDSS, we divide the sky into three mappers: one for the stars, one for the black holes and one for the galaxies.
What's really interesting about black holes is that we can learn a lot about them by studying the material just as it passes through that point of no information return.
And in SDSS, we're looking at over half a million supermassive black holes, to try to understand how they formed.
Stars are blowing up in these systems, black holes are growing at their centers and emitting a tremendous amount of energy.
So these are our objects and a star field, so you've got stars, galaxies, black holes.
And our robots move to those objects as we pass over them in order to capture the light from those stars and galaxies and black holes, and yes, it is weird to capture black hole light, but we've already gone over that black holes are weird.
There were about a hundred black folks out there picking.
There were big welts all over my mom's kitchen cabinet; the air was the just full of black smoke.
The story begins when a meeting between two members of Moscow’s literary elite is interrupted by a strange gentleman named Woland, who presents himself as a foreign scholar invited to give a presentation on black magic.
All of my students were black or brown.
It might have been the complete shock of negotiating finances with a black woman in the '80s, but whatever it was, I'd watch my mother work these car dealers over until they were basically giving the car away for free.
A world that isn't intimidated by confidence when it shows up as a woman or in black skin or in anything other than our preferred archetypes of leadership.
That's just how black my mama was.
She was a black futurist.
She prepared me for this world with lessons in black history, in martial arts, in urban farming, and then she sent me in the seventh grade to the private Sidwell Friends School, where US presidents send their daughters, and where she sent me looking like this.
But America insists on reminding me and teaching me what it means to be black in America.
And I contend that these stories of living while black are actually progress.
Let's face it, a black woman calling police on a white man using a pool isn't absurd enough, but what if that white man was trying to touch her hair without asking, or maybe he was making oat milk while riding a unicycle, or maybe he's just talking over everyone in a meeting.
In all these cases, the subject is usually white, the target is usually black, and the activities are anything, from sitting in a Starbucks to using the wrong type of barbecue to napping to walking "agitated" on the way to work, which I just call "walking to work."
We know that police officers use force more with black people than with white people, and we are learning the role of 911 calls in this.
The California Safeway didn't just call cops on black woman donating food to homeless.
From 1877 to 1950, there were at least 4,400 documented racial terror lynchings of black people in the United States.
Or, the white woman who called the police on the eight-year-old black girl, she could have bought all the inventory from that little black girl, support a small business.
And the white woman who called the police on the black real estate investor, we would all be better off, the cops agree, if she had simply ignored him and minded her own damn business.
I would do these things where I'd have students become pens: there's blue pen, red pen, green pen, black pen.
Too black and too white all at once.
"The Road Not Taken" By Robert Frost Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood and looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same, And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black.
I totally disagree with it; I think it's a very small-minded approach, the world is certainly much more global, and I certainly think the people of Germany could have handled a little black girl sitting in front of a computer, though we'll never know.
The chalk itself's composed by plankton which has fallen down from the sea surface onto the sea floor, so that 90 percent of the sediment here is skeleton of living stuff, and then you have that millimeter-thick red layer, and then you have black rock.
And the black rock is the sediment on the sea bottom in the absence of plankton.
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