In The Philosophical Breakfast Club, Laura Snyder pins the rise of science as we know it on the weekly meetings of four great 19th-century thinkers
ON THE night of 14 July 1830, British astronomer John Herschel nearly discovered Neptune. Charting stars with his large reflector telescope, he swept within half a degree of the planet, but he didnāt realise what he had missed until October, when the German astronomer Johann Gottfried Galle caught the orb passing near Capricorn.
Nonetheless, Herschel was delighted. While Uranus had been found by pure luck five decades earlier by Herschelās father, Galle had located Neptune based on mathematical predictions. Discovering Uranus had been a personal victory, but discovering Neptune was a victory for science. And, as Laura Snyder relates in her masterful portrait of science in the 19th century, scienceās triumph was Herschelās, too.
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Herschel came of age in a time of transition. When he began studying at the University of Cambridge in 1809, the sciences were largely the domain of natural philosophers, whose theories about the universe were logically deduced from ancient Greek principles, and of country parsons, who haphazardly amassed fossils and beetles.
Herschel was put off, and not alone in his despair. At Cambridge he met Charles Babbage, William Whewell and Richard Jones, men who bonded over a shared allegiance with an earlier pupil: the 17th-century philosopher Francis Bacon, who had envisioned a future for science as visionary and elusive as Utopia.
From late 1812 to the spring of 1813, the four students met each Sunday for āphilosophical breakfastsā. They consumed ham, tongue and āaudit aleā, and digested Baconās Great Instauration. The tome argued for a new scientific method based on induction rather than deduction, one that relied on disciplined observation. Bacon also asserted that science ought to be a public enterprise, supported by public funds and working in the interest of the people. The four men spent their careers pursuing Baconās directive. āAnd to an amazing extent, they succeeded,ā Snyder writes. āAfter their labours, science ā and scientists ā began to look much as they do today.ā
For instance, Jones introduced the use of empirical research and inductive reasoning into the nascent field of economics, challenging platitudes about self-interest with history and statistics. Whewell pioneered big science, using connections in the British Admiralty to organise the first international survey of the oceansā tides. And Babbage conceived the eraās most ambitious technological effort: a 30-metre-long mechanical computer that promised to do for mathematics what the cotton gin had done for agriculture.
That Babbageās āanalytical engineā was never built for want of government support shows what Bacon failed to foretell. No matter how clever its instigators, science is never exempt from economics. A more profound problem also emerged, hinted at by Neptuneās discovery. The coup could have gone to Britain instead of Germany, had the Astronomer Royal, George Biddell Airy, followed the directive of a young British mathematician who had been first to compute the planetās orbit. But the calculations had been too abstruse for Airy. Invigorated by induction, 19th-century science grew increasingly specialised. The inner workings became ever more alien to the public, and hostile to a generalist such as Herschel, who mapped the southern hemisphereās stars, co-invented photography and translated The Iliad in hexameter.
Snyder is attentive to this consequence of Baconian science, noting that āthere would be justice in looking back at the members of the Philosophical Breakfast Club for guidance on how to knit the [sciences and humanities] back together againā. She is right, and though she declines to offer specific advice, the boundless curiosity the four shared throughout their lives ā about absolutely everything ā is surely a beginning.
āWe might look to the Philosophical Breakfast Club to knit the sciences and humanities togetherā
The Philosophical Breakfast Club
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