Nereid said:
nightcleaner: interesting speculation.

Without wishing to be too rude, what does this have to do with the science of cosmology?
Hi Nereid
Possibly I shouldn't be tresspassing in cosmology, and I apologise, for my sparks often go off in unexpected directions. I mean no harm and try not to burn anyone's house down.
Anyway, I commented because I thought I detected a misunderstanding of the idea of what infinity is. Many people think infinity is someplace far away, like the end of the universe or something like that. I wished to help Loren with his question by pointing out that infinity can be held in the palm of one's hand.
As you have already noted, the question is really more philosophical, or perhaps mathematical, than it is cosmological, or even scientific. Infinity and zero are both inconvenient numbers in science, which is more interested in things which are countable.
But ok, since you ask, let us suppose for a moment that the universe, whatever that means, goes on out to infinity (and beyond! to quote Buzz Lightyear.) Does this mean that any sequence we encounter in the universe (say the sequence we encounter in this solar system, for example) has to be repeated, in infinity, an infinite number of times? Well the answer is yes, sort of.
If you set out in your lightspeed ship and set your sensors to alert you so you can stop the next time you encounter a planet exactly like Earth, how will you know if you have found a repeat of Earth or if you have gone all the way around the cosmos and just come back to the same old Earth as the one you left? If they are identical, you can't know, can you?
Perhaps you will object, and I believe rightly so, that it is unreasonable to expect to actually find a repetition of this sort even if you do have a lightspeed ship. But what if we imagine infinity in a teacup? Should there not be repetitions of some sort there that we can actually hope to observe? Well at least we don't have to deal with the problems of a lightspeed ship.
And, in theory, we do see repetitions of various kinds in a teacup. After all, it is all tea, isn't it? If you look on one side of the cup, it is tea. Other side, still tea. You can take a milliliter from one side of the cup and exchange it for a milliter on the other side of the cup, and it is still the same cup of tea, isn't it.
On a finer scale, there are electrons and then there are...electrons. One electron is not much different from another electron. Do we really know we are looking at a lot of different electrons, and not just the same electron, over and over again? Well it is the repetition of infinity problem again, isn't it?
Really, the question is, what exactly do you mean when you say it is the same? What qualities must an object have to ensure that we will all agree it is the same object as it was in a previous time frame? The pool ball you strike with the cue is the same pool ball that falls in the corner pocket, right? Well it is when I am playing pool anyway. But never mind that, let's say that we follow the pool ball closely and watch it every instant and as it crosses the table it never once gets crushed by a passing meteorite or even experiences so much as a single beta decay of a proton. Are we justified in saying that it is the same pool ball on falling in the pocket as it was struck by the cue?
Statistically, yes, it is the same. Explicitly, in terms of all of its parts, no, it clearly is not and cannot be the same. Photons and electrons and other sorts of stuff are jumping around all over inside of that little ball. It is only the same ball grossly, if you don't look too close from one instant to the next. Meanwhile the changes it has undertaken are immense, perhaps infinite, certainly uncountable. But we ignore all of that when playing pool.
Now in cosmology, and I am sure you know more about this than I do, but I will risk sticking my neck out here anyway, since you have been so kind to smile on my little speculations, in cosmology, I say, there is a problem called the horizon problem, which has to do with why the universe is so self consistant. You look in one direction, and it is pretty much the same as if you look in the other direction.
Maybe we look forty-four billion years back in one direction, and forty-four billion years back in the other direction, and we notice that the two sides are pretty much the same, even though the universe itself is only thirteen point seven billion years old, and we get rather excited by this and ask how it can be that they can even exist that far apart, much less how they can be so much the same. There can have been no exchange of information, no thermal equalization, no cosmic teaspoon to stir the cup. Those two horizons have no way to know what the other one looks like, no time to make themselves up to look the same. You might be as surprised if all the glamor stars showed up at the awards ceremony one night wearing the same gown! Never mind how we know it is the same gown, or how we can assert that all of them will fit in there. It happens. We are surprised.
I love the stars, although I will admit that I once ran into the house because I was suddenly afraid that Gemini was going to get me. But how do we know how many of them there are? How do we know that, when we look at a galaxy in Alpha quadrent that it is really a different galaxy than one we see when we look over there at in Gamma? Couldn't the light have gone all the way around the cosmos and come back to us, like G_d looking at the back of his/her own head?
Now don't tell me that there hasn't been enough time for light to go all the way around the cosmos until after you explain how there has been enough time for the cosmos to outgrow it's Buzz Lightyear pajamas. How did the cosmos get to be forty-four billion light years in radius in only thirteen point seven billion years?
Call it inflation. Call it a teacup. The truth is we don't know what is going on, for all of our science and love of the stars. Dark matter and dark energy. What a load of speculation. These are not answers. They are only more distant questions. Sometimes, although I love to think about these things, I finally have to conclude that we would be better off growing corn.
Thanks, and by the way, it didn't do any good to go in the house. Gemini got me anyway!
Be well,
nc