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Gutzow Digital Instant Download
Author(s): Ivan S. Gutzow, Oleg V. Mazurin, Jürn W. P. Schmelzer, Snejana
V. Todorova, Boris B. Petroff, Alexander I. Priven
ISBN(s): 9783527636563, 3527636560
Edition: 1
File Details: PDF, 4.86 MB
Year: 2011
Language: english
Schmelzer · Gutzow
Jürn W.P. Schmelzer and Ivan S. Gutzow
Written by renowned researchers in this field, this up-to date advanced
treatise fills a gap in the literature on glasses. It gives an overview of
basic experimental data, of its collection, prediction and theoretical in-
terpretation, thereby paving the way to a deeper understanding of these
topics. The present monograph covers the whole spectrum of problems
involved in the interpretation of glasses and their properties like e.g.
glass transition, relaxation, viscosity, existing and possible unexpected
Glasses and the
Glass Transition
future applications of glasses. The book is recommended to students, to
both young and experienced researchers interested in materials science,
in particular in glasses and glass-ceramics, classical and non-equilibri-
um thermodynamics. It will become a source of new ideas and inspira-
tion for a wide circle of readers working in other areas of science.
Disordered Crystals
G Principles and Methods of Collection and Analysis of
Jürn W. P. Schmelzer studied theoretical physics at the Universities of Odessa (Ukraine) and
Rostock (Germany). He taught this discipline for many years at the Universities of Rostock
and Addis Ababa (Ethiopia). Since 1995, he has been working simultaneously at the Joint In-
stitute for Nuclear Research in Dubna near Moscow, organizing there since 1997 international
research workshops on the theory of phase transitions and possible applications, in particular
to materials science. In 2009, Dr. Schmelzer was awarded the Marin Drinov Medal of the
Bulgarian Academy of Sciences for his longstanding cooperation with Bulgarian scientists, the
present book being one of the results of this fruitful work.
Ivan S. Gutzow has been working at the Institute of Physical Chemistry of the Bulgarian
Academy of Sciences (BAS), Sofia, since his graduation. In 1998, he founded there and headed
till 2004 the Department of Amorphous Materials. He has been a Full Member of BAS since
2003. Simultaneously, he worked as a lecturer at universities in Bulgaria, Germany, the USA,
and Brazil. Professor Gutzow’s scientific interests focus on structure, thermodynamics and
crystallization of glass-forming systems. He described nucleation in glasses as a non-stationary
process, developed methods of nucleation catalysis and synthesis of glass-ceramics, and formu-
lated glass transition models, based on thermodynamics of irreversible processes.
In 2002, Professor Gutzow was awarded the
Alexander von Humboldt Research Prize (Germany).
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Foreword
First I would like to stress that the main authors of this monograph – Jürn W.P.
Schmelzer and Ivan Gutzow – are renowned experts on properties of glasses, re-
laxation and phase formation processes in glasses that include glass transition,
liquid–liquid phase separation, crystal nucleation, crystal growth and overall crys-
tallization processes. In the present book, their attention is concentrated on the
description of glasses and glass transition. In analyzing this circle of problems, of
special relevance is their strong background on thermodynamics; they always bring
their research projects into a solid thermodynamic framework. Their new mono-
graph Glasses and the Glass Transition is no exception; it could be also be named,
for instance, Thermodynamics of the Vitreous State. In this book, they review, orga-
nize and summarize – within a historical perspective and discussing alternative
approaches – the results of their own publications on different thermodynamic
aspects of the vitreous state performed after the publication of their book, The Vit-
reous State: Thermodynamics, Structure, Rheology, and Crystallization published by
Springer in 1995.
After the introduction, in Chapter 2, Schmelzer and Gutzow disclose their ideas
on the nature of glasses through an overview of the basic laws of classical ther-
modynamics, the description of nonequilibrium states, phase transitions, crystal-
lization, viscosity of glass-forming systems, thermodynamic properties of glass-
forming melts, glass transition, and on the overall thermodynamic nature of the
glassy state. Most of the presented concepts are discussed within a thermodynamic
perspective.
In Chapter 3, they present and discuss in detail a “generic theory of vitrification
of liquids” and explain the application of thermodynamics of irreversible processes
to vitrification. Then, the authors review relaxation of glass-forming melts, define
the glass transition, comment on the entropy at very low temperatures, the Kauz-
mann paradox, the Prigogine–Defay ratio – including several quantitative estimates
of this parameter – the concept of fictive temperature as a structural order param-
eter, the viscosity and relaxation time at Tg , and finally frozen-in thermodynamic
fluctuations. Once more, all these important characteristics of the vitreous state are
discussed within thermodynamic insights. These concepts are developed in more
detail in the application to relaxation and the pressure dependence of the viscosity
in Chapter 4, and an analysis of systems with a glass-like behavior in Chapter 5.
VI Foreword
Contents
Foreword V
Preface XVII
Contributors XIX
1 Introduction 1
Jürn W. P. Schmelzer and Ivan S. Gutzow
2 Basic Properties and the Nature of Glasses: an Overview 9
Ivan S. Gutzow and Jürn W. P. Schmelzer
2.1 Glasses: First Attempts at a Classification 9
2.2 Basic Thermodynamics 14
2.2.1 The Fundamental Laws of Classical Thermodynamics
and Consequences 14
2.2.2 Thermodynamic Evolution Criteria, Stability Conditions
and the Thermodynamic Description of Nonequilibrium States 22
2.2.3 Phases and Phase Transitions:
Gibbs’s Phase Rule, Ehrenfest’s Classification, and the Landau Theory 26
2.3 Crystallization, Glass Transition and Devitrification
of Glass-Forming Melts: an Overview of Experimental Results 36
2.4 The Viscosity of Glass-Forming Melts 46
2.4.1 Temperature Dependence of the Viscosity 46
2.4.2 Significance of Viscosity in the Glass Transition 54
2.4.3 Molecular Properties Connected with the Viscosity 57
2.5 Thermodynamic Properties of Glass-Forming Melts and Glasses:
Overview on Experimental Results 59
2.5.1 Heat Capacity 59
2.5.2 Temperature Dependence of the Thermodynamic Functions:
Simon’s Approximation 65
2.5.3 Further Methods of Determination of Caloric Properties
of Glass-Forming Melts and Glasses 74
2.5.4 Change of Mechanical, Optical and Electrical Properties
in the Glass Transition Range 76
X Contents
Preface
Nearly all authors of modern science-based books aspire to write the definitive sum-
mary of a chosen subject, a field of inquiry, or the history or future of an emerging
discipline. Books such as the Theory of Metals and Alloys by N. Mott and H. Jones,
Introduction to Solid State Physics by C. Kittel, and The Nature of the Chemical Bond
by L. Pauling readily come to mind in this regard. This book, more correctly a trea-
tise, by Jürn W.P. Schmelzer and Ivan S. Gutzow, with collaboration by Oleg V.
Mazurin, Alexander I. Priven, Snejana V. Todorova, and Boris P. Petroff, rises to
this level in its comprehensive summary of the field of glass science. Drawing
heavily on thermodynamics, kinetic theory, and the physical sciences, virtually all
aspects of the material glass including the transition of an undercooled melt to the
glassy state, are summarized in an authoritative, scholarly, and convincing manner.
Not only is the scope and volume of material examined for this treatise impressive,
so is the way in which it was compiled. That is, the compilation was made through
an exhaustive, comprehensive review and evaluation of the major literature on this
subject from the present day contributions back to the beginning of the last century.
The authors were aided immeasurably by a facility to read articles as they ap-
peared in their original language thereby helping to gain special and even essential
historical insight into the value and scientific correctness of the material being re-
viewed. This in turn allowed a more global approach in direct support of producing
an authoritative discourse on glass and the glass transition. Worthy of exceptional
praise is their discussion of glass and third law of thermodynamics found in Chap-
ter 9. It gives credence to accepting glass science as a major field in its own right
and the need for nearly all theorists to understand what glass is.
The completion of this task is, in fact, a life-long labor of love for these authors,
one which could only be undertaken by a handful of scientists across the globe who
have shared a similar devotion to this subject throughout their professional lives.
In short, they have accomplished their intended purpose in preparing this treatise:
writing the definitive description of glass and the glass transition. It holds potential
to be recognized as a remarkable milestone.
And what might be the expected outcomes of this Herculean task? As a university
professor, I use to make sure my students understood that the penultimate essence
of science is to predict – to predict facts that are known and can be measured, to
predict those that are unknown, and make sure the predictions are quantitative.
XVIII Preface
That is, science must be quantified through mathematical treatment. Through the
authors’ mathematical description of the material of glass and its properties includ-
ing the glass transition, practicing glass scientists and engineers will find this book
invaluable in helping them understand and predict the behavior of glass in a wide
range of settings and applications. It will no doubt be a springboard to the develop-
ment of advanced and possibly even more mathematically rigorous theories of the
vitreous state as new observations are recorded, and their meaning explored.
Additionally, it will be difficult to prepare a manuscript or professional presen-
tation on glass or the glass transition without understanding or referencing this
contribution to the scientific literature. In a similar way, countless students en-
gaged in thesis work on glass will surely become familiar with this treatise, if their
academic work involves fabrication, characterization, or application.
For all of these reasons, it is confidently predicted this treatise will gain inter-
national recognition – not only across the entire materials spectrum – but also in
the broader fields of physics and chemistry. And for this potential, the authors and
their collaborators should take a well-deserved bow.
Our precious Robin has been far from well, lately. For some time
now he has almost given up trying to walk. His crutches seemed to
tire him more and more, and his left side has become so helpless
that when he did attempt to get about it reminded one of a little
lame bird trailing a broken wing.
The greater part of the day he has passed propped up with
pillows in the big rocker in the window, or lying in his little crib,
because he was “too tired” to sit up. And the deepening shadows
beneath his eyes have quite wrung our hearts.
Dr. Porter has been very kind and attentive, but far from satisfied;
and last week the stern edict went forth. Robin was to go to bed and
stay there for no less a period than six weeks, with a heavy weight
attached to his little thin leg.
Well, there is one comfort. Our darling baby seems more like
himself since he has been forced at last to give up. He has lost some
of the languor and gentle indifference that seemed to be growing on
him. His merry grin flashes forth with reassuring frequency, followed
by the deep dimple high in his cheek.
“He is resting,” said the doctor, “and he needs it. That boy is grit
clear through,—a quality of which I don’t approve in patients, Miss
Elizabeth.”
“Would you rather have them whine?” I asked.
“Yes,” returned the doctor, uncompromisingly. “I would.”
But Robin will never do that. In the first place, everybody is too
good to him;—Mrs. Burroughs, Miss Brown, and the three Lysles.
Indeed, Mr. Lysle is kind as kind can be. He has brought fruit for
Bobsie several times, and seems quite distressed because “the little
invalid” has not a better appetite. To-day he declared that he really
did not see “how the child managed to survive on such a small
amount of sustenance.” Whereat Ernie giggled, and I had some
difficulty controlling my countenance, for it was at the table the
observation was rumbled forth, just as the kind “Hippopotamus” was
finishing his third helping of turkey.
Yes, turkey! if you please; though certainly it did seem some
weeks ago as if the little Grahams could never again claim even so
much as a bowing acquaintance with that royal bird. And after the
turkey came ice cream and mince pie, served by Rose in a spotless
cap and apron, while Rosebud purred upon the warm hearth in the
kitchen, waiting his turn to lick the plates! For no sooner did plenty
begin to smile again upon our household than Ernie (naughty
Indian-giver!), demanded back her pet. “Mary would just as soon
have one of the grocer’s new kittens,” she affirmed. “I’ve asked him
about it, and he says we may take our pick.” So the compromise was
effected. Rosebud, sleek and debonair as ever, returned to grace our
home,—and such a welcome as the children gave him! Indeed, we
were all glad. Things have not been so comfortable for months,—
which reminds me of Robin’s poem.
It was this morning, while I was washing his face, that Bobs
repeated it to me. A little soap got into his eyes. He screwed them
up, and then remarked,—
“You must be more careful, Elizabeth, when you wash me, else
my poem won’t stay true.”
“Your poem, Bobsie?” I repeated. Though, certainly, by this time I
should be accustomed to the family weakness.
“Yes,” answered Robin, shyly. “Ernie wrote one, you know, and
Haze, too,—so I thought I would. Shall I say it?”
And, without waiting to be pressed, he graciously began:—
“Oh, what a lucky child am I,
As here upon my bed I lie
With all my needs and wants supplied,
My food, and everything beside;—
Clams, and white mice, and kittens, all!
And when I’m cold my mother’s shawl.”
“Isn’t that pretty?”
“Indeed it is, honey,” I answered. “How did you come to think of
it?”
“Well,” confessed Robin, “I’d been crying just a little yesterday,
Ellie, because I wanted to pertend to play tag and I couldn’t see out
the window, and so I had to blow my nose; and I felt for my
hankersniff under the pillow, and there it was! I didn’t have to ring
or anything! And that made me think how lucky I am, and so I made
up the poem. Is it nice enough to be written down?”
“It certainly is,” I answered. “I will put it in my diary, and some
day when you are a big fat man Ellie will read it aloud to you, and
we will both laugh.”
“Why will we laugh, Ellie dear?” asked Robin, innocently.
“Because we will be so glad that the little sick boy who composed
it grew up strong and well,” I answered.
And so I have written “the poem” here, that I may be able to fulfil
my part of the prophecy.
But now I want to talk a little of Geoffrey, for we are really
anxious about him. There is no doubt the boy is very much changed.
Yesterday afternoon he dropped in to see Ernie nearly an hour
before school was out.
“Why, Geof,” I said, “what are you doing here so early? It is
scarcely two o’clock. Ernie isn’t home yet. Did you have a half-
holiday?”
Geoffrey looked confused. “’Guess your clocks are wrong,” he
answered. “Can you give a fellow a bit of lunch, Elizabeth?”
“I thought you got your lunch at school,” I returned. “But, of
course,—if you are hungry. Rose has just finished baking. Isn’t that
luck?” And I ran down to the kitchen, where a glass of milk, a couple
of bananas, and a plate of hot ginger-bread were quickly collected.
Geof ate in silence, crumbling his ginger-bread over the tray cloth
on the library table.
“Geoffrey!” I remonstrated. “That’s too good to waste. What you
don’t want I am going to take up to Robin.”
“All right,” answered Geof, pushing his plate indifferently toward
me. “How is the kid?” Then he broke into a short chuckle. “I say,
Elizabeth,” he remarked, “there’s a trained bear out at the zoo that
would tickle Bobs most to death. I’ve been feeding it peanuts all the
morning. It’s gentle as a kitten, the keeper says,—jolly good sort he
seems, too,—and——”
“Geoffrey!” I accused, in sudden shocked enlightenment. “You
have been playing hookey.”
Geof flushed angrily, and bit his lip. “Well, and if I have?” he
blustered. “It’s nobody’s business but my own, I suppose!”
“It certainly is somebody’s business,” I answered, decidedly. “And
you ought to be ashamed of yourself. After all the trouble you were
in last term over hockey and athletics, I should think you would have
learned that such foolishness doesn’t pay.”
Geof sprang to his feet. “Now see here, Elizabeth,” he said, “I’m
not going to be jawed by you. I get enough of that sort of talk at
home. If you can’t be pleasant, I’ll go somewhere else. There are
plenty of other places where a chap can spend the afternoon, and
Hollister and Sam Jacobs are glad enough to show ’em to me.”
“Very well, Geoffrey,” I answered. “If you choose to treat the
matter so! Only, I warn you frankly, in that case I shall go directly
upstairs and tell mother,—I shan’t feel that I have any choice,—and
she will tell Uncle George, I know.”
Geof turned on me incredulously. “You sneak!” he cried. “If that
doesn’t sound exactly like Meta!”
“Oh, Geof dear!” I expostulated, hurt and shocked by his violence.
“Don’t let’s quarrel, or misunderstand each other. You know very well
I don’t want to get you into trouble. But Sam Jacobs and Jim
Hollister are not the sort of fellows you ought to associate with. I
don’t believe you really enjoy the places they take you to, either,—
and in the end it can’t help but be found out. You are doing yourself
an injustice, Geoffrey,—truly you are! Come, let’s sit down and talk
things over quietly.”
I laid my hand on his arm. He tried to shake it off,—but the next
instant his face changed.
“Hang it all, Elizabeth!” he blurted out. “If I had sisters like you
and Ernie,—or a mother!”
And the first thing I knew big, strong, manly Geof had broken
down, and was sobbing like a baby, his head buried in his arms on
the library table.
And presently the whole wretched story came out. It seems that
things have been going from bad to worse ever since last
September. It was only by unusual pressure brought to bear by Aunt
Adelaide, and equally unusual acquiescence on the part of the school
authorities, that Geof managed to be promoted with his class this
year, and he entered the new grade heavily conditioned in nearly all
his studies. This, in itself, was bad; but what made the matter still
harder was that in his case a weekly report has been substituted for
the customary monthly one; he tutors three afternoons a week; and
his progress is kept under rigid supervision.
“So if I’m not nagged about French, I am about Latin,” said poor
Geoffrey; “and I tell you, Elizabeth, the schedule I’m carrying this
year is enough to daze a Solomon.”
“But do you really try to study, Geof?” I asked. “Have you made
one honest effort to set things right?”
Geof flushed. “Yes; I have,” he answered, sullenly. “But nobody
believes it. And recently I’ve had so many headaches, and I don’t
sleep well nights, and——”
“If Aunt Adelaide knew that?” I suggested.
“She’d think I was faking,” concluded Geof, hardily. “And I don’t
know that I blame her much,” he admitted, the next minute. “You
see, we never have gotten along. I was seven when my own mother
died, and nine when the governor remarried,—just old enough to
resent it. I remember for three weeks I wouldn’t call her ‘mamma,’
till finally the matter was taken to headquarters, and I had to. And
then Meta didn’t make things any easier. We fought from the very
start. And they’ve managed to set the governor against me, till now
—Well, the latest threat is, if my March reports don’t show ‘marked
improvement’ I’m to be packed off to the Catskills for the summer to
a little tin soldier camp, where the fellows wear toy uniforms and
tutor all through vacation. Pleasant prospect!”
“Then, Geoffrey, why in the world play hookey,” I asked, “and
throw away your last possible chance of avoiding it?”
Geof was silent.
“Come, be sensible,” I urged. “Things do look black, I admit, but
if for the next few weeks you learn the lessons set each day, and
look neither forward nor back——”
“That’s just it,” interrupted Geof. “You’ve hit the nail on the head.
There’s too much behind me, Elizabeth. I can’t learn what we are
having now, because I didn’t last term, or the year before. And,—
and, you haven’t any idea how hard it is when everybody is down on
a chap. Now that I’m out of athletics the fellows I used to go with
have no further use for me; I never did get along with the grinds;
and Hollister, Jacobs, and their set are always cordial and pleasant,
at least. I’ve got to associate with somebody, I suppose? You don’t
know what you are talking about,—that’s all.”
“Yes, I do, Geoffrey,” I replied. “It won’t be easy to turn round, I
know;—but what is the use of complicating matters still further?
Right is right, and wrong wrong; and hookey never paid yet. Will you
give me your word that you will go to school to-morrow?”
Again Geof was silent, and I waited. It seemed hard,
unsympathetic,—yet what was I to do? “Will you give me your word,
Geof?” I reiterated.
“All right,” he muttered, sullenly, at last. “You have the whip-hand.
I’ll go to school to-morrow and the day after. I won’t promise more
than that. And Saturday, if I haven’t seen the governor myself, you
are welcome to go and tell him anything you please. Does that
satisfy you?”
It did not, entirely; but in Geof’s stubborn mood it was the best I
could hope for, and at least he will have time to think things over till
the end of the week. Poor, foolish fellow! I hope I shan’t be obliged
to tell!
Saturday, February 14.
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