Why Clouds are White--Part One

 
Neither a scientist nor a cartoonist, I humbly present to you my drawing of a water molecule, known as H20. It is also known as the "Mickey Mouse" molecule due to not to its moles (hahahaha!) , but to its big "ears" of hydrogen. 
  I spent last week spinning around with the electrons in the hydrogen and oxygen atoms, trying to understand how clouds become visible, which is to say how water molecules scatter light. All day last Friday, I drew diagrams of oxygen and hydrogen electron shells in my notebook. I moved their electrons and bonded them together into water molecules. I drew oscillating arrows the colors of visible light (your grade-school pal, ROY G BIV--red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet).
I am pretty sure I did this same drawing in my 6th-grade science class. Luckily, nothing has changed in 40 years.
I would throwing darts at this had I not labeled my diagram. This is the planetary model of the atom. This is just one idea, one graspable and graphical idea, of the inner workings of an atom. It was developed by Neils Bohr (1885-1962). The numbers represent the maximum number of electrons in each ring. 
    
Shell shocked: I got so dizzy bonding these two oxygen atoms that I lost track of their electrons. I think I have created something atomically impossible, illegal, ionic, and possibly quite dangerous. 
    I had read that air molecules "selectively scatter" certain the shorter wavelengths of visible light to give us our blue skies and that a cloud droplet scatters all the wavelengths equally to give us our white clouds. But for as many times as I have read the explanations and studied the diagrams in my meteorology and chemistry text books, I still couldn't quite piece together and hold on to the whole story. I realized I needed help.
    As soon as my husband (aka Dr. Science) walked in from work Friday night, I pounced. I put my my hands, clenched into fists, on the top of my head where ears would be if I were a mouse.
    "Okay," I said. "I am a water molecule. My head is oxygen, my fists are hydrogen. You are visible light. Explain to me how light waves scatter."
    Bless his heart, he went with it. He pretended his hands were short waves (G BIV) and his arms the long waves (ROY) bouncing off or being absorbed by the water molecule. Alas, I have no photograph to post.
   What I understood from our molecular pantomime was that within the spectrum of visible light, there are waves of different lengths and frequencies. The shorter wavelengths had higher frequency and more energy; the longer wavelengths had lower frequency and less energy. When these wavelengths entered the atmosphere and encountered nitrogen, oxygen, water, and other molecules, they responded to the energy levels of those molecules. Those energy levels were determined by the number of electrons in the atoms' orbits.
   I have been thinking about how to tell this now-subatomic story. It will take me a while but will appear as Part Two of "Why Clouds are White." Meanwhile, here is a limited edition jpg of pure white light being scattered in a sky blue and white cloud.
Do you know how hard it is to draw white light on white paper? 
  Okay, my psychedelic drawing doesn't look like sunlight, a blue sky, or a white cloud. It does, however, illustrate how deeply I do not understand how light is scattered. Oh, but I will.

Possible sky color (center) for Earth when crayons instead of electromagnetic radiation are involved.  
  
  

We Murder to Dissect


     Clouds at Sunset in Virginia           Photo by T.Osowski
   A good friend sent me this photograph last week on his way home from work. I thanked him. I saved the photograph and set it as the desktop background on my computer screen. 
   I have been looking at this stunning picture every day and thinking I would try to figure out what was happening in that evening sky. My friend noted that the clouds were in front of high winds, forecast to be around 40 m.p.h. He did not identify the cloud types or suggest anything about a front, a low- or high-pressure system, or ask me to interpret or explain. He did tell me, however, that he pulled off the road to take this photograph.   That was all I needed to know about these clouds.
   Instead of consulting my cloud charts and meteorology textbook, I found my poetry book and "The Tables Turned" by William Wordsworth. Here is an excerpt: 
       
One impulse from a vernal wood
May teach you more of man,
Of moral evil and of good,
Than all the sages can.

 Sweet is the lore which Nature brings;
 Our meddling intellect
 Mis-shapes the beauteous forms of things:--
 We murder to dissect.

  Enough of Science and of Art;
  Close up those barren leaves;                               
  Come forth, and bring with you a heart
  That watches and receives.
To read the full poem, click here.

Fractus

  For those of you who enjoyed, were enlightened by, or read part of my previous blog How It Rains, I appreciate your dedicating a portion of your e-time to understanding this taken-for-granted atmospheric phenomenon. Sure, the Northern Lights are a much more spectacular-looking phenomenon, but I am not interested in sky bling right now. Drab, gray rain clouds are mind-bending enough.
   After I posted "How it Rains,"  I had quite a bit of clean up to do. I had markers, oil pastels, scraps of paper, pens, pencils, and other crafty things spread out all over my desk. I also had the remnants of the sponge I sacrificed in the name of science (above). The scraps (below) were too small to put to use in the kitchen, but I felt wasteful tossing them in the trash.
 So I decided to recycle them into my blog as an example of another cloud feature you should know about-- fractus. Fractus, as you can probably deduce, is from the same root as "fraction," meaning "part of." Cumulus fractus, therefore, are parts of cumulus clouds. Stratus fractus, parts of stratus clouds. These are the patches, misty bits, ragged edges, deteriorated fractions of larger clouds. You will see them floating by on their own or beneath a larger cloud mass. The free-floating ones are cumulus fractus and are often white.
The shreddy bits of white cloud are cumulus fractus.
 
 Unless the light is fading and they appear pink (below).
 Cumulus fractus in upper half of photo.        Photograph by M. Ruth
  Or gray after the sun has set (below).
    Gray Cumulus fractus just above trees.                       Photo by M. Ruth
   You might also see stratus fractus; these are gray.

If you see very dark gray stratus fractus beneath a nimbostratus cloud, they are called pannus (below).

How It Rains

 
A good day to contemplate the clouds. 
   I  woke up at 4 last Saturday morning and listened for a long while to the rain falling. It wasn’t a soft, gentle rain that might lull a person back to sleep. It was a hard, forceful rain that splattered on the hard, waxy leaves of the evergreen salal, rhododendron, and sword ferns out my bedroom window. It had been raining all night, on and off, mostly on. In fact, it had been raining on and off the previous day and the three days before that. This is to be expected in late February in the Pacific Northwest, especially after a spate of warm sunny days that false sense of spring that makes our hearts leap and crocus rise.
    I didn’t need another few hours of sleep on this particular Saturday morning, so I just listened to the rain and tried to imagine what was happening above the rain in the sky. What did the clouds look like that were bringing the rain? How low were they? Where were they coming from or going to?
   I pictured low, gray clouds—the nimbostratus clouds—moving in from the Pacific Ocean, over the Black Hills to my west, and down into our low-lying town of moss-covered roofs, gushing drainpipes, and soggy yards where miniature streams have meandered in from the street and braided their way across the lawn and flattened clumps of long winter grass.
  The rain had a pulsing rhythm so I imagined the clouds in bands—lower dark bands alternating with higher lighter bands. I had no idea how high, low, or wide the bands were, though I knew nimbostratus clouds could reach down to 2,000 feet and stretch across thousands of square miles of sky. From a satellite image, you might call them “extensive,” but on the ground, the word that most often comes to mind is “oppressive.” Especially in February, the month my mother and I called “Feb” because it sounded sodden and heavier, gloomier, and more oppressive than the lilting springing February.
  But I’m okay with Feb and its nimbostratus skies. It’s a good time to hunker down and wonder about such basic questions such as “how does rain rain?”
A completely inaccurate depiction of a rain cloud as a sponge.
(Original artwork by the Accidental Naturalist/Accidental Mixed-Media Artist). 
  Without thinking through the entire evaporation-condensation-precipitation cycle, it is easy to imagine a cloud like a sponge full of water squeezing out or shedding its contents and then moving on. This is understandable given the way clouds and rainfall are depicted on TV-news weather reports and in the newspaper—a sponge-shaped cloud with dash marks of rain falling from its base. But that puffy, scallop-edged cloud is not a rain cloud; it resembles most closely a type of cumulus cloud—a cumulus humilis. These clouds do not produce rain.
This is the underside of a cumulonimbus cloud. I know because I  got caught in it.  
  The two types of clouds that produce rain are cumulonimbus (the towering, convective clouds) and nimbostratus (the low, layered clouds). “Nimbus” means rain and these are the only two of the ten cloud types with this word in their name. Sometimes altostratus clouds produce rain—but it is a light rain, not sustained, and not what anyone where I live would call rain.
    "The Rain It Raineth,” wrote Veryln Klinkenborg in his New York Times column, “The Rural Life,” last November.  “It’s raining, I think, and then wonder what the “it” is that is doing the raining. Ordinarily, that’s just a linguistic question. But on a cold November day, it feels like a philosophical problem. It makes no sense to say the clouds are raining when the sky is so solidly, grayly felted.”  In this delightful seasonal musing from his farm in rural New York, Klinkenborg concludes that “what is raining is the rain, a phrase that sounds like the opening of a grim, Anglo-Saxon lyric.”
  He's right on both counts, but I would like to tell you how the rain rains and how a nimbostratus cloud allows this to happen.
  Nimbostratus clouds are deep clouds. From their bases at around 2,000 feet above the ground, they may extend as high as 18,000 feet. Nimbostratus are the "wet blanket" of the cloud world--a three-mile-thick wet blanket. So deep or thick are these clouds that they can hide well-developed cumulus clouds within them. 
    Like all clouds, nimbostratus clouds are composed of an unfathomable number of liquid water droplets, ice crystals, or both. For this blog posting, I am addressing nimbostratus clouds formed by liquid water droplets. 
   Recall that by the time we can see a cloud, the invisible water vapor in the air has condensed and grown into cloud droplets. The average cloud droplets measure about 20 microns in diameter, less than half the diameter of a dust speck, which, at 50 microns, is the size of the smallest object visible to the naked human eye.
This, dear readers, is a nimbostratus cloud as seen by the Accidental Naturalist equipped with a few blue markers.  My intent was to represent this cloud as a mass of drops and droplets in a complete and total frenzy within the cloud. (Please enlarge the image for better viewing.)
    Within our enormous nimbostratus cloud we have average-size cloud droplets, large cloud droplets (100 microns), and very large cloud droplets (200 microns), and many sizes in between. Within the cloud these droplets will move up and down, responding to both gravity (a constant force), to the natural updrafts within the cloud (a constant, but uneven force), and air resistance (which depends on the size and speed of the drop). During their life in the cloud, some droplets may evaporate and some may condense further and grow into raindrops. The raindrops are much larger than a cloud droplets, measuring from 1000 to 5000 microns. I have difficulty imagining 1000 or 5000 of anything, especially of something I have a hard time imagining--like a micron. So, in Accidental Naturalese, it takes a million cloud droplets to create a raindrop. Give or take.
   Now imagine zillions upon zillions of these cloud droplets and raindrops trapped within our nimbostratus cloud. They are all moving up and down within the cloud at different rates, letting gravity and updrafts have their way with them. Though many of the raindrops continue to grow through condensation, they are unable to grow large enough to overcome the updraft to escape the cloud as an earthbound raindrop. All these potential raindrops make for a very threatening cloud. So why doesn't it rain?
  Scientists have learned that no matter how much condensation a cloud droplet undergoes, the condensation process alone does not give us our rain. Condensation is a very slow process and meteorologist Donald C. Ahrens notes in his text, Meteorology Today, that it would take several days of condensation to create a raindrop from a cloud droplet. So what is going on here?
    Collision and coalescence. Wait wait...don't leave me! This gets fun. Plus, you've already done all the hard work of imagining a huge layer of cloud made up of zillions upon zillions (times ten to the zillionth) of unimaginably teeny and hyperactive drops and droplets of water.
A detail of the base of a nimbostratus cloud as envisioned by the Accidental Naturalist. Large cloud droplets at the base of the cloud are undergoing the collision-coalescence process.  (Please enlarge image for better viewing). 
       All those droplets and drops are not moving in unobstructed pathways within the cloud. The are colliding into one another. Think bumper cars at an amusement park and you have the idea. According to Ahrens, as the larger droplets fall faster than the smaller ones, they collide. Some of the smaller ones get caught on the forward end of the droplet, others are captured in the wake of the larger droplet and attach to the larger droplet's backside. The process of droplets getting caught or attaching to each other is coalescing.
The dark base of this cloud indicates that it is composed of very large raindrops.  Larger droplets  absorb more light than they scatter so I'd say it's time to grab your umbrella. 
     By colliding and coalescing, many raindrops are now large enough to get out of the cloud and find their way to your umbrella, your roof, your uncovered head. A very large droplet might take an hour to travel through a cloud.  Not all collisions end in permanent coalescence. Some collisions are so forceful that the raindrop smashes apart. Reduced in size, the drops and droplets may be again too small to overcome the cloud's updraft.While smaller raindrops are round, larger ones appear flattened (below left) due to increased air pressure against the bottom of the droplet. No raindrop is tear-shaped. Ever.
Large  raindrops (2-3 mm) are the shape of hamburger buns,  not the shape of a tear drop .

  What I have just explained about the life cycle of single drop or droplet of water in a nimbostratus probably took you less than five minutes to read. While you were reading there was a nimbostratus cloud floating somewhere over the earth. A cloud miles thick and thousands of square miles wide. A cloud composed entirely of drops and droplets in constant, frenzied, surging motion, up and down and up and down and finally down and out.
   With so many impossibly immense and infinitesimally small things to wrap our minds around at once, it is a wonder we can sleep at all.