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# Polly Nomial

### The Saga of Polly Nomial

To prove once and for all that math can be fun, we present this tale, wherein it is related how that paragon of womanly virtue, young Polly Nomial (our heroine), is accosted by that notorious villain Curly Pi, and factored (oh horror!).

Once upon a time (1/t), pretty little Polly Nomial was skipping through a field of vectors when she came to the boundary of a singularly large matrix. Now Polly was convergent, and her mother had made it an absolute condition that she must never enter such an array without her brackets on. Polly, however, who had changed her variables that morning and was feeling particularly badly behaved, ignored this condition on the basis that it was insufficient, and made her way in amongst the complex elements.

Rows and columns closed in on her from all sides. Tangents approached her surface. She became tensor and tensor. Quite suddenly two branches of a hyperbola touched her at a single point. She oscillated violently, lost all sense of directrix, and went completely divergent. As she tripped over a square root that was protruding from the erf, she plunged headlong down a steep gradient. When she rounded off once more, she found herself inverted, apparently alone, in a non-Euclidean space.

She was being watched, however. That smooth operator, Curly Pi, was lurking inner product. As his eyes devoured her curvilinear coordinates, a singular expression crossed his face. He wondered, "Was she still convergent?" He decided to integrate properly at once.

Hearing a common fraction behind her, Polly rotated and saw Curly Pi approaching with his power series extrapolated. She could see at once by his degenerate conic and dissipative terms that he was bent on no good.

“Arcsinh,” she gasped.

“Ho, ho,” he said, “What a symmetric little asymptote you have. I can see your angles have lots of secs.”

“Oh sir,” she protested, “keep away from me. I haven't got my brackets on.”

“Calm yourself, my dear,” said our suave operator, “your fears are purely imaginary.”

“Oh, oh,” she thought, “perhaps he's not normal but homologous.”

“What order are you?” the brute demanded.

“Seventeen,” replied Polly.

Curly leered. “I suppose you've never been operated on.”

“Of course not,” Polly replied quite properly, “I'm absolutely convergent.”

“Enough of this idle chatter,” said Curly, “let's go to a decimal place I know and I'll take you to the limit.”

“Never,” gasped Polly.

“Abscissa,” he swore, using the vilest oath he knew. His patience was gone. Coshing her over the coefficient with a log until she was powerless, Curly removed her discontinuities. He stared at her significant places, and began smoothing out her points of inflection. Poor Polly. The algorithmic method was now her only hope. She felt his digits tending to her asymptotic limit. Her convergence would soon be gone forever.

There was no mercy, for Curly was a heavyside operator. Curly's radius squared itself; Polly's loci quivered. He integrated by parts. He integrated by partial fractions. After he cofactored, he performed runge-kutta on her. The complex beast even went all the way around and did a contour integration. What an indignity — to be multiply connected on her first integration. Curly went on operating until he completely satisfied her hypothesis, then he exponentiated and became completely orthogonal.

When Polly got home that night, her mother noticed that she was no longer piecewise continuous, but had been truncated in several places. But it was too late to differentiate now. As the months went by, Polly's denominator increased monotonically. Nine transformations later, she went to L'Hopital and generated a small but pathological function which left zeros and residues all over the place and drove Polly to deviation.

The moral of this sad story is this: if you want to keep your expressions convergent, never allow them a single degree of freedom.

$updated from: Polly Nomial.htxt Sat 18 Jan 2014 13:12:47 thomasl (By Thomas Lauer)$