Now Humanity Feels the Tug of Proxima b, Too

artist’s impression shows the planet Proxima b orbiting the red dwarf star Proxima Centauri

Artist’s impression of the planet orbiting Proxima Centauri
Credit: ESO/M. Kornmesser
Caption: “This artist’s impression shows the planet Proxima b orbiting the red dwarf star Proxima Centauri, the closest star to the Solar System. The double star Alpha Centauri AB also appears in the image between the planet and Proxima itself. Proxima b is a little more massive than the Earth and orbits in the habitable zone around Proxima Centauri, where the temperature is suitable for liquid water to exist on its surface.”

It’s good to be skeptical, but it’s also nice to see rumors confirmed by real and exciting  announcements: the European Southern Observatory (ESO) announced today the detection of an exoplanet orbiting the nearby star Proxima Centauri. At a minimum mass 1.3 times that of the Earth’s, Proxima b might be a rocky world. With an orbit of 11.2 days around a red dwarf smaller and cooler than our Sun, it might be a wet rocky world. And if there’s liquid water on the surface of Proxima b, then there might be conditions for life. All those mights? Good reasons to continue studying this object, especially because it’s so near.

The exoplanet was detected by measuring the wobble it causes its parent star.  There are currently no telescopes capable of taking a direct image of Proxima b, but such telescopes are expected to become available around 2018. Over the next several years, these and other technologies should give scientists the means to pin down the size and mass of Proxima b, detect an atmosphere if there is one, and perhaps even tease out the composition of the exoplanet and any atmospheric gasses.

But just knowing that Proxima b is out there and having a rough estimate for its mass is a big step forward in planetary research and the search for extraterrestrial life. From previous research such as the Kepler Mission, we know the majority of stars have planets, and many of them have rocky planets. Now that we’ve detected Proxima b around our nearest stellar neighbor, it seems even more likely that there are worlds out there that can support life.

Proxima b at 4.25 light years (1.295 parsecs) away is still too far for us to reach in a reasonable amount of time with our best current space travel technology, but it’s tantalizingly close to urge us to improve our remote sensing capabilities and investigate new approaches to interstellar travel. Do you feel the tug  from beyond our own solar system to explore? Our own solar system is fascinating enough. Now we’ve got a new planetary destination just one star over, beckoning us to come visit.

a view of the southern skies over the ESO 3.6-metre telescope at the La Silla Observatory in Chile with images of the stars Proxima Centauri (lower-right) and the double star Alpha Centauri AB (lower-left) from the NASA/ESA Hubble Space Telescope

The location of Proxima Centauri in the southern skies
Credit: Y. Beletsky (LCO)/ESO/ESA/NASA/M. Zamani
Caption: This picture combines a view of the southern skies over the ESO 3.6-metre telescope at the La Silla Observatory in Chile with images of the stars Proxima Centauri (lower-right) and the double star Alpha Centauri AB (lower-left) from the NASA/ESA Hubble Space Telescope. Proxima Centauri is the closest star to the Solar System and is orbited by the planet Proxima b, which was discovered using the HARPS instrument on the ESO 3.6-metre telescope.

Regarding Rumors of Earth-Like Planet Orbiting Proxima Centauri

By ESA/Hubble, CC BY 3.0,
By ESA/Hubble, CC BY 3.0,

We’ve been here before: the media gets wind of a possible discovery made by a long-running science project and before there is a peer-reviewed scientific paper published and a press conference, speculation runs wild. In the age of social media, gossip spreads at the speed of the share, and in this digital game of telephone, the results are often more indicative of our collective imagination than of reality. What is often true about these occurrences is that there is indeed something interesting to announce. What is often not true are the specifics dreamed up by the rumor mill.

Yesterday, my Twitter feed erupted with links to articles like “Scientists to unveil new Earth-like planet: report” from and “An Earth-like Planet Might be Orbiting Proxima Centauri” from Discover Magazine. These were articles written quickly in response to the original report, “Wissenschaftliche Sensation: Mögliche zweite Erde in unserer Nachbarschaft entdeckt“, that appeared in the German weekly Der Spiegel.

What’s so potentially exciting about this news is that Proxima Centauri is the nearest star to our Sun. It’s 4.2 light years away, just a little closer even than the other two stars it seems to be gravitationally bound to, Alpha Centauri A and Alpha Centauri B. If there is a planet orbiting Proxima Centauri that is Earth-like, then it is by far the closest Earth-like exoplanet (planets around other stars) yet discovered.

But what exactly does “Earth-like” mean? To a scientist, the comparator “-like” often indicates characteristics like rough diameter or mass. Even though Venus is a hellish world of temperatures hot enough to melt lead underneath a thick atmosphere of carbon dioxide with clouds of sulfuric acid, it is “Earth-like” in terms of its diameter and mass. Recent “3-D climate simulations” of Venus carried out by scientists at NASA’s Goddard Institute for Space Studies suggest the possibility that Venus in the distant past was potentially habitable (Way, M. J.A. D. Del GenioN. Y. KiangL. E. SohlD. H. GrinspoonI. AleinovM. Kelley, and T. Clune (2016), Was Venus the First Habitable World of our Solar System?Geophys. Res. Lett.43, doi:10.1002/2016GL069790.) Being approximately the same diameter and mass as the Earth or being potentially habitable doesn’t imply that Venus was ever really all that much like Earth, though, let alone had liquid water on the surface or gave rise to life.

So the discovery of an Earth-like planet around another star isn’t the discovery of aliens, though this is certainly what many people would like to hear, and that’s where the speculation often tends to go. But the only real information we can glean about exoplanets using current technology and research is limited to one or more or fewer of the following: a range of possible diameters and masses, approximate distance from the parent star, and whether or not that orbit is within a theoretical region around the parent star known as the “habitable zone.” This zone is a region where models suggest a planet with the right atmospheric pressure, composition, and mass could support liquid water on its surface. The Earth seems to be in just the right zone in our solar system for temperate climates with long-standing bodies of surface water, and since this is the only example of such conditions we know of in the entire universe, scientists have modeled where these same conditions might exist around other stars, some of them like our Sun, and others very different, whether bigger or smaller, hotter or colder, solitary or part of binary or greater collections of gravitationally-bound stars.

The habitable zone sounds nice, but both Venus and Mars are in the modeled habitable zone around our Sun, and look how unpleasant and free of long-standing bodies of surface water they are. Even given an Earth-sized planet at an Earth-like distance from a Sun-like star, it is unlikely that such a planet would have all the other conditions required for oceans or life as we know it.

The truth is that you and I and the media don’t have any information about this rumored planet in orbit around Proxima Centauri. All the articles published to date are just rumor, with none of the details necessary to put constraints on what is supposed to be announced. I’m not saying that there isn’t going to be an announcement (the rumors say that this will happen at the end of August), but we certainly don’t have anything to go on other than an initial report that is light on details and doesn’t include confirmation from any of the scientists alleged to be involved. If the rumor turns out to be true, that’s wonderful, but even then, it’s not yet clear that this planet will be described as “Earth-like” or “potentially-habitable.” I can predict with nearly 100% confidence, however, that scientists won’t be announcing the discovery of surface bodies of water or alien life.

That’s the pace of science: glacial compared to the pace of rumor. Knowledge progresses at the pace of data gathering and analysis, confirmation, peer-review, additional studies, new research approaches, and the accrual of additional evidence. This is a step-by-step process, so even if there is an Earth-like planet in the habitable zone of Proxima Centauri, there will be much more investigation required and technology and techniques to be refined and even invented before scientists can give us a clear picture of just what might be out there.

Today, though, all we have are a rumor, speculation, and the possibility that nothing will be announced after all.

Protagonist at Exoplanet

[StoryADay May Prompt: “Your Flawed Protagonist“]

The dismantling of a planet is a glorious process, the repurposing of its resources a testament to the human spirit. Most of what exists in space—the dead rock and ice planets and the gas giants, their satellites, and the wealth of smaller flotsam left over from the formation of the solar system—waits to be guided by human hands to greater purpose. Creation itself fashioned to meet the intelligent designs of our needs and desires. Here, though? On this disposable exoplanet? I was up to my chin in horseshit. Alien horseshit.

How long has it been since I dismantled Mars layer by layer? Outside the window on my platform on relocated Phobos, I only perceived an occasional glint in sunlight, but in my digital vision the march of progress and relentless activity was a landscape of data visualization, part gameboard, part music rave. One planet for the taking, right on schedule. I reallocated resources and adjusted logistics to the beat of manifest destiny. I directed the steady ant hive of mostly automated scoops and elevators, the shipyard torus, the refactoring stations, and the exodus of all those rich resources back to Earth. Where else did I have to be?

Venus. A planet slightly less massive than the Earth and as many resources hidden beneath its unbearable lead-melting surface under sulfuric acid rains spilling from the oppressive thick carbon dioxide atmosphere. My robot fleet vacuumed the atmospheric gasses up until the surface was laid bare. Then they stripped it, turning the metals and minerals there into more robots that peeled more riches from Venus for transported back to Earth. What good had Venus been doing for billions of years, except for inspiring lovelorn poets who had run out of things to say about the Evening and Morning Star centuries ago? Had anyone before me considered just what we could do with Mars and Venus and every other solar system body? They were not masterpieces unto themselves, but the raw materials from which to construct a new solar system in our own image. My vision.

While Venus shrank, the interstellar travel breakthroughs occurred one after the next. Small potatoes, then, these objects in our solar system. All the vastness of the Milky Way and beyond, and, what, not make use of such abundance? Who heard the calling louder than I? I was offered the Uran V opportunity: reconnaissance of an Earth-sized exoplanet orbiting a distant star, and then its exploitation to craft a second Earth, humanity’s first interstellar outpost at the end of the first leg of our glorious new Age of Expansion.

Only to find there at journey’s end a thriving crucible of life, the long-awaited second chapter in the Book of Life. Flora and fauna not much more complex to me than the microorganisms we discovered on Mars and promptly classified, but so far away from Earth that word inexplicably traveled fast. Navel-gazing cowards exposed to the sudden expanse of our domain only to shrink from it were aroused then to halt my mission. All those resources locked away under a thin skim of biology that I could have irradiated to oblivion if only I hadn’t waited a moment too long. The man who conquered the solar system then at the dawn of conquering so much more space faltered: I cooperated and I listened. I watched helplessly as the project spilled through my fingers and when I realized that I had become powerless, those in power named me director of The Preserve, a glorified zoo, ground zero on Uran V for extant astrobiology research, and the end of the line for my conquest of the universe.

StoryADay May 2016 Day 12