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City of Light: The Story of Fiber Optics

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238 CITY OF LIGHT<br />

on the overhead cables. Each time I see them working, I ask hopefully if<br />

they’re putting in fiber, but they invariably reply ‘‘no.’’<br />

Erratic, intermittent noise plagues my phone line. It hit when I was talking<br />

to Jason Stark, a Bell Labs scientist who devised an ingenious way to generate<br />

206 wavelengths from a single laser source. He started with a pulse lasting<br />

just a tenth <strong>of</strong> a trillionth <strong>of</strong> a second, which contained a wide range <strong>of</strong><br />

wavelengths. Passed through a 20-kilometer fiber, it stretched 200,000 times,<br />

with the longer wavelengths leading the shorter ones. <strong>The</strong>n a modulator<br />

chopped the long rainbow pulse into a couple hundred short ones, each <strong>of</strong> a<br />

different color. <strong>Optics</strong> can sort the light, routing each color pulse to a different<br />

destination. Thus, one laser transmitter could deliver signals to a couple hundred<br />

homes.<br />

<strong>The</strong> technology is not ready yet. Right now, it’s a big box sitting on a<br />

bulky optical table in his lab. Stark has plans to modify it, squeezing the<br />

components down to semiconductor devices that fit on an integrated wafer.<br />

He hopes that would help solve the problem <strong>of</strong> bringing fibers to homes<br />

economically. 33<br />

I could use it right now. One Friday morning, something knocked out a<br />

cable that runs down my street, and two <strong>of</strong> my three phone lines died. As a<br />

journalist, I live by the phone; I paced the floor because I couldn’t get urgent<br />

calls returned. After a thoroughly frustrating day, I was surprised to hear the<br />

phone ring about 5:30. Don Keck was returning a call from a few days earlier.<br />

I apologized for my phone problems and complained about the poor service.<br />

He said the phone company should have been working the light harder. ‘‘No,<br />

Don,’’ I replied, ‘‘<strong>The</strong>y’re still using obsolete old electrons.’’ We both laughed.

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