The hunt for the God particle
By Joel Achenbach
Photograph by Peter Ginter

If you were to dig a hole 300 feet straight down from the center of the
charming French village of Crozet, you'd pop into a setting that calls
to mind the subterranean lair of one of those James Bond villains. A
garishly lit tunnel ten feet in diameter curves away into the distance,
interrupted every few miles by lofty chambers crammed with heavy steel
structures, cables, pipes, wires, magnets, tubes, shafts, catwalks, and
enigmatic gizmos.
This technological netherworld is one very big scientific instrument,
specifically, a particle accelerator-an atomic peashooter more powerful
than any ever built. It's called the Large Hadron Collider, and its
purpose is simple but ambitious: to crack the code of the physical
world; to figure out what the universe is made of; in other words, to
get to the very bottom of things.
Starting sometime in the coming months, two beams of particles will
race in opposite directions around the tunnel, which forms an
underground ring 17 miles in circumference. The particles will be guided
by more than a thousand cylindrical, supercooled magnets, linked like
sausages. At four locations the beams will converge, sending the
particles crashing into each other at nearly the speed of light. If all
goes right, matter will be transformed by the violent collisions into
wads of energy, which will in turn condense back into various intriguing
types of particles, some of them never seen before. That's the essence
of experimental particle physics: You smash stuff together and see what
other stuff comes out.
Those masses of equipment spaced along the tunnel will scrutinize the
spray from the collisions. The largest, ATLAS, has a detector that's seven
stories tall. The heaviest, CMS (for Compact Muon Solenoid), is heftier
than the Eiffel Tower. "Bigger is better if you're searching for smaller"
could be the motto at the European Organization for Nuclear Research,
better known by its historic acronym CERN, the international laboratory
that houses the Large Hadron Collider.
It sounds scary, and it is. Building the LHC in a tunnel was a prudent
move. The particle beam could drill a hole in just about anything,
although the most likely victim would be the apparatus itself. One minor
calamity has already happened: A magnet all but jumped out of its skin
during a test in March 2007. Since then 24 magnets have been retrofitted
to fix a design flaw. The people running the LHC aren't in a rush to talk
about all the things that can go wrong, perhaps because the public has a
way of worrying that mad scientists will accidentally create a black hole
that devours the Earth.
The more plausible fear is that the collider will fail to find the
things that physicists insist must be lurking in the deep substrate of
reality. Such a big machine needs to produce big science, big answers,
something that can generate a headline as well as interesting particles.
But even an endeavor of this scale isn't going to answer all the important
questions of matter and energy. Not a chance. This is because a century of
particle physics has given us a fundamental truth: Reality doesn't reveal
its secrets easily.
Put it this way: The universe is a tough nut to crack.
Go back a little more than a century to the late 1800s, and look at the
field of physics: a mature science, and rather complacent. There were
those who believed there wasn't much more to do than smooth out some rough
edges in nature's plan. There was a sensible order to things, a clockwork
universe governed by Newtonian forces, with atoms as the foundation of
matter. Atoms were indivisible by definition—the word comes from the Greek
for "uncuttable."
But then strange things started popping up in laboratories: x-rays,
gamma rays, a mysterious phenomenon called radioactivity. Physicist J. J.
Thomson discovered the electron. Atoms were not indivisible after all, but
had constituents. Was it, as Thomson believed, a pudding, with electrons
embedded like raisins? No. In 1911 physicist Ernest Rutherford announced
that atoms are mostly empty space, their mass concentrated in a tiny
nucleus orbited by electrons.
Physics underwent one revolution after another. Einstein's special
theory of relativity (1905) begat the general theory of relativity (1915),
and suddenly even such reliable concepts as absolute space and absolute
time had been discarded in favor of a mind-boggling space-time fabric in
which two events can never be said to be simultaneous. Matter bends space;
space directs how matter moves. Light is both a particle and a wave.
Energy and mass are inter- changeable. Reality is probabilistic and not
deterministic: Einstein didn't believe that God plays dice with the
universe, but that became the scientific orthodoxy.
By the early 1930s Ernest Lawrence had invented the first circular
particle accelerator, or "cyclotron." It fit in his hand.
Now the U.S.
government has an accelerator that's hidden beneath several square miles
of tallgrass prairie and a small herd of buffalo at its Fermilab
facility west of Chicago. When you drive on the Junipero Serra freeway
near Palo Alto, California, you pass directly over a two-mile linear
accelerator. The LHC crosses the border between two countries. There are
still physicists who do tabletop physics—who try to get big answers with
modest means—but realistically you need huge, powerful, energetic
devices to pry open the fabric of reality.
We know things today that Einstein, Rutherford, Max Planck, Niels
Bohr, Werner Heisenberg, and the rest of the great physicists of a
century ago couldn't have imagined. But we're nowhere near a final
theory of physical reality. Molecules are made of atoms; atoms are made
of particles called protons, neutrons, and electrons; protons and
neutrons (which are the "hadrons" that give the collider its name) are
made of odd things called quarks and gluons—but already we're into a
fuzzy zone. Are quarks fundamental particles, or made of something
smaller yet? Electrons are believed to be fundamental, but you wouldn't
want to bet your life on it.
Still, theoretical physicists crave simplicity. They'd like to have a
model of reality that snaps together neatly. Their standard model,
developed in the 1960s and 1970s, is widely viewed as unwieldy, like a
contraption with too many loose ends and knobs and dangling bits. It
includes 57 fundamental particles, with no rhyme or reason to many of
the numbers describing how the particles interact. "We had a theory that
started out really beautiful and elegant," says Joe Lykken, a theorist
at Fermilab, "and then someone beat on it and made it really ugly."
The standard model can't explain several towering mysteries about the
universe that have their roots in the minuscule world of particles and
forces. If there's one truly extraordinary concept to emerge from the
past century of inquiry, it's that the cosmos we see was once smaller
than an atom. This is why particle physicists talk about cosmology and
cosmologists talk about particle physics: Our existence, our entire
universe, emerged from things that happened at the smallest imaginable
scale. The big bang theory tells us that the known universe once had no
dimensions at all—no up or down, no left or right, no passage of time,
and laws of physics beyond our vision.
How does an infinitely dense universe become a vast and spacious one?
And how is it filled with matter? In theory, as the early universe
expanded, energy should have condensed into equal amounts of matter and
antimatter, which would then have annihilated each other on contact,
reverting to pure energy. On paper, the universe should be empty. But
it's full of stars and planets and charming French villages and so on.
The LHC experiments may help physicists understand our good fortune to
be in a universe that grew with just enough more matter than antimatter.
What about the riddle of dark matter? Scrutiny of the motion of distant
galaxies indicates that they are subject to more gravity than their
visible matter could possibly account for. There must be some exotic
hidden matter in the mix. A theory called supersymmetry could account
for this: It states that every fundamental particle had a much more
massive counterpart in the early universe. The electron might have had a
hefty partner that physicists refer to as the selectron. The muon might
have had the smuon. The quark might have had ... the squark. Many of
those supersymmetric partners would have been unstable, but one kind may
have been just stable enough to survive since the dawn of time. And
those particles might, at this very second, be streaming through your
body without interacting with your meat and bones. They might be dark
matter.
By smashing pieces of matter together, creating energies and
temperatures not seen since the universe's earliest moments, the LHC
could reveal the particles and forces that wrote the rules for
everything that followed. It could help answer one of the most basic
questions for any sentient being in our universe: What is this place?
There's one puzzle piece in particular that physicists hope to pick
out of the debris from the LHC's high-energy collisions. Some call it
the God particle.
The first thing you learn when you ask scientists about the God
particle is that it's bad form to call it that. The particle was named a
few years back by Nobel Prize-winning physicist Leon Lederman, who has a
knack for turning a phrase. Naturally the moniker took root among
journalists, who know a good name for a particle when they hear one (it
beats the heck out of the muon or the Z-boson).
The preferred name for the God particle among physicists is the Higgs
boson, or the Higgs particle, or simply the Higgs, in honor of the
University of Edinburgh physicist Peter Higgs, who proposed its
existence more than 40 years ago. Most physicists believe that there
must be a Higgs field that pervades all space; the Higgs particle would
be the carrier of the field and would interact with other particles,
sort of the way a Jedi knight in Star Wars is the carrier of the
"force." The Higgs is a crucial part of the standard model of particle
physics—but no one's ever found it.
Theoretical physicist John Ellis is one of the CERN scientists
searching for the Higgs. He works amid totemic stacks of scientific
papers that seem to defy the normal laws of gravity. He has long, gray
hair and a long, white beard and, with all due respect, looks as if he
belongs on a mountaintop in Tibet. Ellis explains that the Higgs field,
in theory, is what gives fundamental particles mass. He offers an
analogy: Different fundamental particles, he says, are like a crowd of
people running through mud. Some particles, like quarks, have big boots
that get covered with lots of mud; others, like electrons, have little
shoes that barely gather any mud at all. Photons don't wear shoes—they
just glide over the top of the mud without picking any up. And the Higgs
field is the mud.
The Higgs boson is presumed to be massive compared with most subatomic
particles. It might have 100 to 200 times the mass of a proton. That's
why you need a huge collider to produce a Higgs—the more energy in the
collision, the more massive the particles in the debris. But a jumbo
particle like the Higgs would also be, like all oversize particles,
unstable. It's not the kind of particle that sticks around in a manner
that we can detect—in a fraction of a fraction of a fraction of a second
it will decay into other particles. What the LHC can do is create a
tiny, compact wad of energy from which a Higgs might spark into
existence long enough and vivaciously enough to be recognized. Building
a contraption like the LHC to find the Higgs is a bit like embarking on
a career as a stand-up comic with the hope that at some point in your
career you'll happen to blurt out a joke that's not only
side-splittingly funny but also a palindrome.
You can take an elevator
down into the LHC tunnel if you wear a hard hat and carry an emergency
oxygen mask. When I visited, I found a major construction project still
under way, with all the usual sounds of blowtorches and metal saws.
Workers were installing magnets. They've since completed the process,
having installed more than 1,600 magnets, most half the length of a
basketball court and weighing more than 30 tons.
Oddly enough, none of those magnets will accelerate particles. The
acceleration will come from electrical waves in a separate apparatus
that boosts particles around the ring. The job of the magnets is to
nudge the beams of particles to bend ever so slightly around the ring.
Lots of particles moving at nearly the speed of light have only one
desire in life: to keep moving straight ahead. So the bend needs to be
gradual—thus the 17-mile circumference of the ring.
When the particles collide, they'll produce showers of debris as
their energy gets transformed into mass. The physicists won't see the
Higgs itself in that shower, but two of the four major experiments that
the LHC will perform are capable of recording the detritus of the
disintegrating Higgs—the telltale signal that a Higgs is decaying. And
the assumption is that only the rare collision—one among many
trillions—will produce a Higgs. Most collisions won't result in anything
terribly interesting. The particle—or rather its debris—will show up in
a detector's computers, found by sorting through massive amounts of data
measured in petabytes—thousands of trillions of bits.
A major issue for CERN is how to decide that they've found the Higgs.
How much proof do you need? They've got two experiments competing to
find the same particle. Do they announce the discovery by one experiment
even if the other hasn't confirmed it yet?
The relationship between the ATLAS and CMS experiments is like Coke
versus Pepsi. They're working the same side of the street, but with
different techniques. And they're highly competitive. The day I went to
see ATLAS, the man in charge, Peter Jenni, found out that I'd already
seen the CMS experiment. "Now you'll see something bigger," he said. His
voice carried a slight my-detector-is-better-than-yours tone.
CMS was built at the surface and will be lowered in several large
chunks down through a shaft into a cavern along the tunnel. Tactlessly,
I asked Dave Barney, one of the CMS scientists, what would happen if
something went wrong and a part was dropped. You know, splat.
"That won't happen," he said fiercely. "That's the worst thing
imaginable." I realized that I was treading on delicate territory
whenever I asked what kinds of things could go wrong with the LHC. No,
the collider can't blow up the world, but this is high- energy physics.
When those magnets are turned on, scientist Richard Jacobsson pointed
out, a person swinging a hammer in the vicinity would do well to wear a
helmet.
When the LHC starts smashing particles, Europe will suddenly become the
dominant location for particle physics, and the United States will find
itself struggling to figure out how to stay relevant. Perhaps that's a
petty concern given the magnitude of what the LHC might turn up, but
it's something people talk about. Since the Manhattan Project there's
been a general notion that the U.S. dominates the world of physics.
Until now, the energy frontier has been at Fermilab, home of the
Tevatron. That collider has found some important particles, but it might
not have quite enough juice to nail the Higgs.
Some U.S. money has gone into the LHC, which will cost billions of
dollars: five, maybe ten—the exact number is elusive (the science will
be precise, but the accounting apparently follows the Uncertainty
Principle). But most of the engineering is being done by European firms.
Jürgen Schukraft, who supervises an LHC experiment named ALICE (which
will re-create conditions the same as those just after the big bang),
said, "The brain drain that used to go from Europe to the States
definitely has reversed."
The cynic might say that there's no practical use for any of this,
that there might be other uses for all the money and brainpower going
into these particle guns. But we live in a civilization shaped by
physics. We know that the forces within an atom are so powerful that,
unleashed and directed against humanity, they can obliterate cities in
an instant. The laptop computer on which I'm writing uses
microprocessors that would not exist had we not discovered quantum
physics and the quirky behavior of electrons. This story will be posted
on the World Wide Web—invented, in case you hadn't heard, at CERN, by
computer scientist Tim Berners-Lee. Maybe you're reading it while
listening to your iPod, which wouldn't exist but for something called
"giant magnetoresistance." Two physicists discovered it independently in
the late 1980s, with not much thought of how it might eventually be
used. It became crucial to making tiny consumer electronics that used
magnetized hard disks. The physicists won a Nobel Prize in 2007, and you
got a nifty sound system that's smaller than a Hershey bar.
When I asked Peter Jenni why the LHC is important, he said,
"Humankind differs from a collection of ants. We have intellectual
curiosity; we need to understand the mechanisms of life and the
universe."
And anyone who thinks these big machines are soulless contraptions
should listen to Richard Jacobsson. The LHC is replacing a particle
detector he worked with for a decade. He came to know every inch of that
instrument. He understood its moods and idiosyncrasies. The day the
engineers came to rip it out, Jacobsson was overcome with emotion. "I
had tears in my eyes," he said. "When they cut the cables, I thought
blood would flow out." Now entire lives are wrapped up in the new
machine, which physicists have been dreaming about since the 1980s.
Many people at CERN are hoping they'll get more than just answers:
They'd like to uncover some new mysteries. John Ellis confided that he
wouldn't even mind if the LHC failed to find a Higgs. "Many of us
theorists would find that failure much more interesting than if we just
find another boring old particle that some theorists predicted 45 years
ago."
New puzzles seem a sure bet. After all, the universe doesn't seem to
be constructed for our investigative convenience. We're big, sloppy
meat-creatures who haven't even taken a good census of the species of
bacteria that live in our bodies. One day I asked George Smoot, a Nobel
laureate physicist, if he thinks our most basic questions will ever be
answered.
"It depends on how I'm feeling on any particular day," he said. "But
every day I go to work I'm making a bet that the universe is simple,
symmetric, and aesthetically pleasing—a universe that we humans, with
our limited perspective, will someday understand."