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323 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 2013

The deep blue sky was flecked with clouds of a blue deeper than the fundamental blue of intense cobalt, and others of a clearer blue, like the blue whiteness of the Milky Way. In the blue depth the stars were sparkling, greenish, yellow, white, pink, more brilliant, more sparkling gemlike than at home.Bogard views Starry Night as “an imagined sky inspired by the real sky” that Van Gogh knew.

New research suggests that far from being immune to the effects of LAN, humans are highly sensitive, and that when it comes to disrupting our sleep, confusing our circadian rhythms, and impeding our body’s production of the darkness hormone melatonin, LAN has the power to dramatically – negatively – affect our body’s ancient codes.The first suggestion of a link between LAN and cancer was made in 1987. After an initial period or skepticism, research has increasingly suggested that the idea is valid. This has gone hand in hand with findings that melatonin in the blood can lessen the growth of many types of cancers; the precise wavelengths of light that maximally suppress the production of melatonin (those producing blue light), and a remarkable discovery, published in 2002, of a previously unknown photoreceptor cell in the ganglion cell layer of the retina, “a part of the eye that was thought not to be light-sensitive”. This discovery fulfilled a finding of about ten years previously by other studies that “there had to be a whole new way of detecting light for the circadian system, separate from vision.” The newly discovered cells (ipRGCs) “had nothing to do with vision per se but rather were dedicated to detecting light to determine the time of day and the time of year, and in the process, resetting circadian rhythms. The detection of blue light (particularly) by these cells signals the coming of daytime. Melatonin is normally produced at night, and inhibited during the day on signals from these cells that light is present.

Two friends, looking out into the universe.The rest of the chapter reports on five people who are doing “varied and vital work on behalf of darkness”.
No cars, no engines, no television or radio. It’s quiet here, that eternal kind, like you’ve gone back in time …
After midnight in the Black Rock Desert, after every last ounce of sunlight is gone, we walk in the dark, my friend toward the Big Dipper, I toward the Milky Way. Both come down as though touching the ground, as though just over there, as though if we just keep walking we will have stories to share. Straight overhead, the Summer Triangle shines in three dimensions, and you feel as though you’re walking not under but among stars, the night so dark that it’s no longer dark, your adapted eyes guided by the faint glow of mud lit by the stars.
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We live at a time when a place as dark as the Black Rock Desert still exists. But within decades this darkness will exist no longer, unless the spread of light pollution can be stopped.
Primitive darkness. The valley so dark you see by night’s natural light – the zodiacal light and airglow, and maybe 10 percent from the stars … The sky becomes brighter and darker the longer we stay out, in a way almost no one in America experiences now. Our eyes go dark-adapted, good at ten minutes, even more so at forty-five; but then, after two hours of wide-open eyes and the land with no lights, the sky shifts into focus … Before this there were stars, but now there are stars upon stars and a sense of stars you can’t yet see.


Stars don't rest at night, neither do I. The kid who is frightened of the monster below his bed or the cop who is worried about the harmful things that might happen, might not like night. But I like night, I like the quietness and luxury of solitude it gifts for reading and watching movies. Every night, when the darkness rises enough for the faintest stars to become visible, I make a drink, take the kindle and laptop, and head to the balcony, start reading or watch movies or simply gaze at the sky and look forward to the stars that come into sight. I hang around there till 3 or 3:30, and then I settle to the reality: mosquitoes never lose the battle.
Sometimes when I don't feel like reading or watching anything, I take out the vehicle, with no particular place to go, with no signs of humans, I solely travel the empty peaceful black roads and explore the places fringed by blackness and silence, and let the night air to free my mind, although, my mind keeps mourning for making the gas station owner rich.
Before this there were stars, but now there are stars upon stars and a sense of stars you can't yet see.
This book reminded of one of the interesting conversation I had with a friend when she accompanied me on a late night drive, a year ago. It was about 2 A.M. We were on the way to a place that serves delicious food. She spoke regarding how the city's nightlife has changed in the last 5 years since she left Hyderabad(India), she felt the nights now displayed a little safer conditions for women driving home from work as the street lights escort their way, giving a feeling of safety, helping them to get home safe, though, she felt most of the lights were utterly waste. She also spoke about how during an Earth Hour, even when the city cut the lights, astronomers felt it didn't really affect the sky quality, in fact, the quality of the sky didn't change, and why astronomers feel we will never experience no longer a truly dark night, and while we mistake, the next generations will substitute quietness for darkness.
The secrets are simple. Blend the light with the surroundings. Don't annoy the birds, the insects , the neighbors or the astronomers. If City Hall gave me money to do whatever I want, I'd teach people about the beauty of light.
Paul Bogard traveled to all the places and wrote this wonderful book to restore the awareness and importance of darkness, and then we have some people who don't get their ass out of the chair to switch off the lights of the rooms that are not being used.
Sometimes I read a book and I feel happy for discovering the book because I learned something from it about the things and places that I may or may not travel to.
Anyway, just read this beautifully written romantic thematic adventure if you, too, sometimes look up at the sky, wonder and ask yourself, "will I ever witness a truly dark night and see the stars like my ancestors did?".