Poem 1 (H. Shipman)
Welcome to RAIN 2019!
While it rains in Bothell, we start
By randomly ordering (30+ choose 15) to speak
Into the puzzle we go!
Verbal mathematics of non-infinite variability
From problems in photovoltaic models
To convex coffee stains and Jupyter
(Sorry, I meant to say complex constraints
and we certainly won't miss methane on the moon).
So moving on, we live in such saturated states
Try quantifying stress, biotics, and light waves!
And such people are we all!
What fun to circulate among
us permeable porous mechanisms
and interact with
such systems of fluid flowing
Through quasi-static fiber
We feast our minds
and split sandwiches and salad
On tracing differentiability
And continuity
even piece-wise on 20-year spans
Computer code might not decay
- as quickly
Finite mechanics might store everyone's name in memory --
computers need to learn originality.
Poem 2 (R. Reid)
Navier, Navier, Stokes, Stokes
I'm beginning to wonder if it's all just a hoax.
In jest, you see, I welcome aboard
Ralph and Jay, whom I've struct just the chord.
Enough of my rhyming with my hands pantomiming
We tried to sit still and we mustered the will
to learn poromechanics and biots
and eigenvalues and diodes
Now, for hyperbolics and solvers, Jupyter's got your codes,
and we even concluded there were no hanging nodes!
FEAST your eyes on us, RAIN,
adapted and meshed,
with cunning potential, and might I say smooth!
So, to end, a semantic:
Is 1.79 really quadratic?
Poem 3 (C. Aagaard)
There was a conference called Cascade RAIN
With a question that gnaws at my brain,
Once our method is through,
Can 1.8 = 2?
A real puzzler discussed at Cascade RAIN.
Poem 4 (R. Leveque)
We all came, some knowledge to gain,
To fill up some pores in the brain,
We learned Biot and Darcy
Divergence of grad p!
Now we're all saturated with RAIN.