148apps.com BestAppEver: “Stanza has redefined how everyone thinks about reading on a mobile device.”
2008 Best Free App

The Education of Henry Adams by Adams, Henry - CHAPTER XXXIV

(download Open eBook Format)

The Education of Henry Adams

CHAPTER XXXIV

A LAW OF AC­CEL­ER­ATION (1904)

IM­AGES are not ar­gu­ments, rarely even lead to proof, but the mind craves them, and, of late more than ev­er, the keen­est ex­per­imenters find twen­ty im­ages bet­ter than one, es­pe­cial­ly if con­tra­dic­to­ry; since the hu­man mind has al­ready learned to deal in con­tra­dic­tions.

The im­age need­ed here is that of a new cen­tre, or pre­pon­der­at­ing mass, ar­ti­fi­cial­ly in­tro­duced on earth in the midst of a sys­tem of at­trac­tive forces that pre­vi­ous­ly made their own equi­lib­ri­um, and con­stant­ly in­duced to ac­cel­er­ate its mo­tion till it shall es­tab­lish a new equi­lib­ri­um. A dy­nam­ic the­ory would be­gin by as­sum­ing that all his­to­ry, ter­res­tri­al or cos­mic, me­chan­ical or in­tel­lec­tu­al, would be re­ducible to this for­mu­la if we knew the facts.

For con­ve­nience, the most fa­mil­iar im­age should come first; and this is prob­ably that of the comet, or me­te­oric streams, like the Leonids and Per­sei­ds; a com­plex of minute me­chan­ical agen­cies, re­act­ing with­in and with­out, and guid­ed by the sum of forces at­tract­ing or de­flect­ing it. Noth­ing for­bids one to as­sume that the man-​me­te­orite might grow, as an acorn does, ab­sorb­ing light, heat, elec­tric­ity — or thought; for, in re­cent times, such trans­fer­ence of en­er­gy has be­come a fa­mil­iar idea; but the sim­plest fig­ure, at first, is that of a per­fect comet — say that of 1843 — which drops from space, in a straight line, at the reg­ular ac­cel­er­ation of speed, di­rect­ly in­to the sun, and af­ter wheel­ing sharply about it, in heat that ought to dis­si­pate any known sub­stance, turns back un­harmed, in de­fi­ance of law, by the path on which it came. The mind, by anal­ogy, may fig­ure as such a comet, the bet­ter be­cause it al­so de­fies law.

Mo­tion is the ul­ti­mate ob­ject of sci­ence, and mea­sures of mo­tion are many; but with thought as with mat­ter, the true mea­sure is mass in its as­tro­nom­ic sense — the sum or dif­fer­ence of at­trac­tive forces. Sci­ence has quite enough trou­ble in mea­sur­ing its ma­te­ri­al mo­tions with­out vol­un­teer­ing help to the his­to­ri­an, but the his­to­ri­an needs not much help to mea­sure some kinds of so­cial move­ment; and es­pe­cial­ly in the nine­teenth cen­tu­ry, so­ci­ety by com­mon ac­cord agreed in mea­sur­ing its progress by the coal-​out­put. The ra­tio of in­crease in the vol­ume of coal-​pow­er may serve as dy­namome­ter.

The coal-​out­put of the world, speak­ing rough­ly, dou­bled ev­ery ten years be­tween 1840 and 1900, in the form of uti­lized pow­er, for the ton of coal yield­ed three or four times as much pow­er in 1900 as in 1840. Rapid as this rate of ac­cel­er­ation in vol­ume seems, it may be test­ed in a thou­sand ways with­out great­ly re­duc­ing it. Per­haps the ocean steam­er is near­est uni­ty and eas­iest to mea­sure, for any one might hire, in 1905, for a small sum of mon­ey, the use of 30,000 steam-​horse-​pow­er to cross the ocean, and by halv­ing this fig­ure ev­ery ten years, he got back to 234 horse-​pow­er for 1835, which was ac­cu­ra­cy enough for his pur­pos­es. In truth, his chief trou­ble came not from the ra­tio in vol­ume of heat, but from the in­ten­si­ty, since he could get no ba­sis for a ra­tio there. All ages of his­to­ry have known high in­ten­si­ties, like the iron-​fur­nace, the burn­ing-​glass, the blow-​pipe; but no so­ci­ety has ev­er used high in­ten­si­ties on any large scale till now, nor can a mere by­stander de­cide what range of tem­per­ature is now in com­mon use. Loose­ly guess­ing that sci­ence con­trols ha­bit­ual­ly the whole range from ab­so­lute ze­ro to 3000 de­grees Centi­grade, one might as­sume, for con­ve­nience, that the ten-​year ra­tio for vol­ume could be used tem­porar­ily for in­ten­si­ty; and still there re­mained a ra­tio to be guessed for oth­er forces than heat. Since 1800 scores of new forces had been dis­cov­ered; old forces had been raised to high­er pow­ers, as could be mea­sured in the navy-​gun; great re­gions of chem­istry had been opened up, and con­nect­ed with oth­er re­gions of physics. With­in ten years a new uni­verse of force had been re­vealed in ra­di­ation. Com­plex­ity had ex­tend­ed it­self on im­mense hori­zons, and arith­meti­cal ra­tios were use­less for any at­tempt at ac­cu­ra­cy. The force evolved seemed more like ex­plo­sion than grav­ita­tion, and fol­lowed close­ly the curve of steam; but, at all events, the ten-​year ra­tio seemed care­ful­ly con­ser­va­tive. Un­less the cal­cu­la­tor was pre­pared to be in­stant­ly over­whelmed by phys­ical force and men­tal com­plex­ity, he must stop there.

Thus, tak­ing the year 1900 as the start­ing point for car­ry­ing back the se­ries, noth­ing was eas­ier than to as­sume a ten-​year pe­ri­od of re­tar­da­tion as far back as 1820, but be­yond that point the statis­ti­cian failed, and on­ly the math­emati­cian could help. Laplace would have found it child’s-​play to fix a ra­tio of pro­gres­sion in math­emat­ical sci­ence be­tween Descartes, Leib­nitz, New­ton, and him­self. Watt could have giv­en in pounds the in­crease of pow­er be­tween New­comen’s en­gines and his own. Vol­ta and Ben­jamin Franklin would have stat­ed their progress as ab­so­lute cre­ation of pow­er. Dal­ton could have mea­sured minute­ly his ad­vance on Boer­haave. Napoleon I must have had a dis­tinct no­tion of his own nu­mer­ical re­la­tion to Louis XIV. No one in 1789 doubt­ed the progress of force, least of all those who were to lose their heads by it.

Pend­ing agree­ment be­tween these au­thor­ities, the­ory may as­sume what it likes — say a fifty, or even a five-​and-​twen­ty-​year pe­ri­od of redu­pli­ca­tion for the eigh­teenth cen­tu­ry, for the pe­ri­od mat­ters lit­tle un­til the ac­cel­er­ation it­self is ad­mit­ted. The sub­ject is even more amus­ing in the sev­en­teenth than in the eigh­teenth cen­tu­ry, be­cause Galileo and Ke­pler, Descartes, Huy­gens, and Isaac New­ton took vast pains to fix the laws of ac­cel­er­ation for mov­ing bod­ies, while Lord Ba­con and William Har­vey were con­tent with show­ing ex­per­imen­tal­ly the fact of ac­cel­er­ation in knowl­edge; but from their com­bined re­sults a his­to­ri­an might be tempt­ed to main­tain a sim­ilar rate of move­ment back to 1600, sub­ject to cor­rec­tion from the his­to­ri­ans of math­emat­ics.

The math­emati­cians might car­ry their cal­cu­la­tions back as far as the four­teenth cen­tu­ry when al­ge­bra seems to have be­come for the first time the stan­dard mea­sure of me­chan­ical progress in west­ern Eu­rope; for not on­ly Coper­ni­cus and Ty­cho Bra­he, but even artists like Leonar­do, Michael An­ge­lo, and Al­bert Dur­er worked by math­emat­ical pro­cess­es, and their tes­ti­mo­ny would prob­ably give re­sults more ex­act than that of Mon­taigne or Shake­speare; but, to save trou­ble, one might ten­ta­tive­ly car­ry back the same ra­tio of ac­cel­er­ation, or re­tar­da­tion, to the year 1400, with the help of Colum­bus and Guten­berg, so tak­ing a uni­form rate dur­ing the whole four cen­turies (1400-1800), and leav­ing to statis­ti­cians the task of cor­rect­ing it.

Or bet­ter, one might, for con­ve­nience, use the for­mu­la of squares to serve for a law of mind. Any oth­er for­mu­la would do as well, ei­ther of chem­ical ex­plo­sion, or elec­trol­ysis, or veg­etable growth, or of ex­pan­sion or con­trac­tion in in­nu­mer­able forms; but this hap­pens to be sim­ple and con­ve­nient. Its force in­creas­es in the di­rect ra­tio of its squares. As the hu­man me­te­oroid ap­proached the sun or cen­tre of at­trac­tive force, the at­trac­tion of one cen­tu­ry squared it­self to give the mea­sure of at­trac­tion in the next.

Be­hind the year 1400, the pro­cess cer­tain­ly went on, but the progress be­came so slight as to be hard­ly mea­sur­able. What was gained in the east or else­where, can­not be known; but forces, called loose­ly Greek fire and gun­pow­der, came in­to use in the west in the thir­teenth cen­tu­ry, as well as in­stru­ments like the com­pass, the blow-​pipe, clocks and spec­ta­cles, and ma­te­ri­als like pa­per; Ara­bic no­ta­tion and al­ge­bra were in­tro­duced, while meta­physics and the­ol­ogy act­ed as vi­olent stim­ulants to mind. An ar­chi­tect might de­tect a se­quence be­tween the Church of St. Pe­ter’s at Rome, the Amiens Cathe­dral, the Duo­mo at Pisa, San Mar­co at Venice, Sanc­ta Sofia at Con­stantino­ple and the church­es at Raven­na. All the his­to­ri­an dares af­firm is that a se­quence is man­ifest­ly there, and he has a right to car­ry back his ra­tio, to rep­re­sent the fact, with­out as­sum­ing its nu­mer­ical cor­rect­ness. On the hu­man mind as a mov­ing body, the break in ac­cel­er­ation in the Mid­dle Ages is on­ly ap­par­ent; the at­trac­tion worked through shift­ing forms of force, as the sun works by light or heat, elec­tric­ity, grav­ita­tion, or what not, on dif­fer­ent or­gans with dif­fer­ent sen­si­bil­ities, but with in­vari­able law.

The sci­ence of pre­his­toric man has no val­ue ex­cept to prove that the law went back in­to in­def­inite an­tiq­ui­ty. A stone ar­row­head is as con­vinc­ing as a steam-​en­gine. The val­ues were as clear a hun­dred thou­sand years ago as now, and ex­tend­ed equal­ly over the whole world. The mo­tion at last be­came in­finite­ly slight, but can­not be proved to have stopped. The mo­tion of New­ton’s comet at aphe­lion may be equal­ly slight. To evo­lu­tion­ists may be left the pro­cess­es of evo­lu­tion; to his­to­ri­ans the sin­gle in­ter­est is the law of re­ac­tion be­tween force and force — be­tween mind and na­ture — the law of progress.

The great di­vi­sion of his­to­ry in­to phas­es by Tur­got and Comte first af­firmed this law in its out­lines by as­sert­ing the uni­ty of progress, for a mere phase in­ter­rupts no growth, and na­ture shows in­nu­mer­able such phas­es. The de­vel­op­ment of coal-​pow­er in the nine­teenth cen­tu­ry fur­nished the first means of as­sign­ing clos­er val­ues to the el­ements; and the ap­pear­ance of su­per­sen­su­al forces to­wards 1900 made this cal­cu­la­tion a press­ing ne­ces­si­ty; since the next step be­came in­finite­ly se­ri­ous.

A law of ac­cel­er­ation, def­inite and con­stant as any law of me­chan­ics, can­not be sup­posed to re­lax its en­er­gy to suit the con­ve­nience of man. No one is like­ly to sug­gest a the­ory that man’s con­ve­nience had been con­sult­ed by Na­ture at any time, or that Na­ture has con­sult­ed the con­ve­nience of any of her cre­ations, ex­cept per­haps the Ter­ebrat­ula. In ev­ery age man has bit­ter­ly and just­ly com­plained that Na­ture hur­ried and hus­tled him, for in­er­tia al­most in­vari­ably has end­ed in tragedy. Re­sis­tance is its law, and re­sis­tance to su­pe­ri­or mass is fu­tile and fa­tal.

Fifty years ago, sci­ence took for grant­ed that the rate of ac­cel­er­ation could not last. The world for­gets quick­ly, but even to­day the habit re­mains of found­ing statis­tics on the faith that con­sump­tion will con­tin­ue near­ly sta­tion­ary. Two gen­er­ations, with John Stu­art Mill, talked of this sta­tion­ary pe­ri­od, which was to fol­low the ex­plo­sion of new pow­er. All the men who were el­der­ly in the for­ties died in this faith, and oth­er men grew old nurs­ing the same con­vic­tion, and hap­py in it; while sci­ence, for fifty years, per­mit­ted, or en­cour­aged, so­ci­ety to think that force would prove to be lim­it­ed in sup­ply. This men­tal in­er­tia of sci­ence last­ed through the eight­ies be­fore show­ing signs of break­ing up; and noth­ing short of ra­di­um fair­ly wak­ened men to the fact, long since ev­ident, that force was in­ex­haustible. Even then the sci­en­tif­ic au­thor­ities ve­he­ment­ly re­sist­ed.

Noth­ing so rev­olu­tion­ary had hap­pened since the year 300. Thought had more than once been up­set, but nev­er caught and whirled about in the vor­tex of in­fi­nite forces. Pow­er leaped from ev­ery atom, and enough of it to sup­ply the stel­lar uni­verse showed it­self run­ning to waste at ev­ery pore of mat­ter. Man could no longer hold it off. Forces grasped his wrists and flung him about as though he had hold of a live wire or a run­away au­to­mo­bile; which was very near­ly the ex­act truth for the pur­pos­es of an el­der­ly and timid sin­gle gen­tle­man in Paris, who nev­er drove down the Champs El­ysees with­out ex­pect­ing an ac­ci­dent, and com­mon­ly wit­ness­ing one; or found him­self in the neigh­bor­hood of an of­fi­cial with­out cal­cu­lat­ing the chances of a bomb. So long as the rates of progress held good, these bombs would dou­ble in force and num­ber ev­ery ten years.

Im­pos­si­bil­ities no longer stood in the way. One’s life had fat­tened on im­pos­si­bil­ities. Be­fore the boy was six years old, he had seen four im­pos­si­bil­ities made ac­tu­al — the ocean-​steam­er, the rail­way, the elec­tric tele­graph, and the Da­guerreo­type; nor could he ev­er learn which of the four had most hur­ried oth­ers to come. He had seen the coal-​out­put of the Unit­ed States grow from noth­ing to three hun­dred mil­lion tons or more. What was far more se­ri­ous, he had seen the num­ber of minds, en­gaged in pur­su­ing force — the truest mea­sure of its at­trac­tion — in­crease from a few scores or hun­dreds, in 1838, to many thou­sands in 1905, trained to sharp­ness nev­er be­fore reached, and armed with in­stru­ments amount­ing to new sens­es of in­def­inite pow­er and ac­cu­ra­cy, while they chased force in­to hid­ing-​places where Na­ture her­self had nev­er known it to be, mak­ing anal­yses that con­tra­dict­ed be­ing, and syn­the­ses that en­dan­gered the el­ements. No one could say that the so­cial mind now failed to re­spond to new force, even when the new force an­noyed it hor­ri­bly. Ev­ery day Na­ture vi­olent­ly re­volt­ed, caus­ing so-​called ac­ci­dents with enor­mous de­struc­tion of prop­er­ty and life, while plain­ly laugh­ing at man, who help­less­ly groaned and shrieked and shud­dered, but nev­er for a sin­gle in­stant could stop. The rail­ways alone ap­proached the car­nage of war; au­to­mo­biles and fire-​arms rav­aged so­ci­ety, un­til an earth­quake be­came al­most a ner­vous re­lax­ation. An im­mense vol­ume of force had de­tached it­self from the un­known uni­verse of en­er­gy, while still vaster reser­voirs, sup­posed to be in­fi­nite, steadi­ly re­vealed them­selves, at­tract­ing mankind with more com­pul­sive course than all the Pon­tic Seas or Gods or Gold that ev­er ex­ist­ed, and feel­ing still less of re­tir­ing ebb.

In 1850, sci­ence would have smiled at such a ro­mance as this, but, in 1900, as far as his­to­ry could learn, few men of sci­ence thought it a laugh­ing mat­ter. If a per­plexed but la­bo­ri­ous fol­low­er could ven­ture to guess their drift, it seemed in their minds a toss-​up be­tween an­ar­chy and or­der. Un­less they should be more hon­est with them­selves in the fu­ture than ev­er they were in the past, they would be more as­ton­ished than their fol­low­ers when they reached the end. If Karl Pear­son’s no­tions of the uni­verse were sound, men like Galileo, Descartes, Leib­nitz, and New­ton should have stopped the progress of sci­ence be­fore 1700, sup­pos­ing them to have been hon­est in the re­li­gious con­vic­tions they ex­pressed. In 1900 they were plain­ly forced back; on faith in a uni­ty un­proved and an or­der they had them­selves dis­proved. They had re­duced their uni­verse to a se­ries of re­la­tions to them­selves. They had re­duced them­selves to mo­tion in a uni­verse of mo­tions, with an ac­cel­er­ation, in their own case of ver­tig­inous vi­olence. With the cor­rect­ness of their sci­ence, his­to­ry had no right to med­dle, since their sci­ence now lay in a plane where scarce­ly one or two hun­dred minds in the world could fol­low its math­emat­ical pro­cess­es; but bombs ed­ucate vig­or­ous­ly, and even wire­less teleg­ra­phy or air­ships might re­quire the re­con­struc­tion of so­ci­ety. If any anal­ogy what­ev­er ex­ist­ed be­tween the hu­man mind, on one side, and the laws of mo­tion, on the oth­er, the mind had al­ready en­tered a field of at­trac­tion so vi­olent that it must im­me­di­ate­ly pass be­yond, in­to new equi­lib­ri­um, like the Comet of New­ton, to suf­fer dis­si­pa­tion al­to­geth­er, like me­te­oroids in the earth’s at­mo­sphere. If it be­haved like an ex­plo­sive, it must rapid­ly re­cov­er equi­lib­ri­um; if it be­haved like a veg­etable, it must reach its lim­its of growth; and even if it act­ed like the ear­li­er cre­ations of en­er­gy — the sauri­ans and sharks — it must have near­ly reached the lim­its of its ex­pan­sion. If sci­ence were to go on dou­bling or qua­dru­pling its com­plex­ities ev­ery ten years, even math­emat­ics would soon suc­cumb. An av­er­age mind had suc­cumbed al­ready in 1850; it could no longer un­der­stand the prob­lem in 1900.

For­tu­nate­ly, a stu­dent of his­to­ry had no re­spon­si­bil­ity for the prob­lem; he took it as sci­ence gave it, and wait­ed on­ly to be taught. With sci­ence or with so­ci­ety, he had no quar­rel and claimed no share of au­thor­ity. He had nev­er been able to ac­quire knowl­edge, still less to im­part it; and if he had, at times, felt se­ri­ous dif­fer­ences with the Amer­ican of the nine­teenth cen­tu­ry, he felt none with the Amer­ican of the twen­ti­eth. For this new cre­ation, born since 1900, a his­to­ri­an asked no longer to be teach­er or even friend; he asked on­ly to be a pupil, and promised to be docile, for once, even though trod­den un­der foot; for he could see that the new Amer­ican — the child of in­cal­cu­la­ble coal-​pow­er, chem­ical pow­er, elec­tric pow­er, and ra­di­at­ing en­er­gy, as well as of new forces yet un­de­ter­mined — must be a sort of God com­pared with any for­mer cre­ation of na­ture. At the rate of progress since 1800, ev­ery Amer­ican who lived in­to the year 2000 would know how to con­trol un­lim­it­ed pow­er. He would think in com­plex­ities unimag­in­able to an ear­li­er mind. He would deal with prob­lems al­to­geth­er be­yond the range of ear­li­er so­ci­ety. To him the nine­teenth cen­tu­ry would stand on the same plane with the fourth — equal­ly child­like — and he would on­ly won­der how both of them, know­ing so lit­tle, and so weak in force, should have done so much. Per­haps even he might go back, in 1964, to sit with Gib­bon on the steps of Ara Coeli.

Mean­while he was get­ting ed­uca­tion. With that, a teach­er who had failed to ed­ucate even the gen­er­ation of 1870, dared not in­ter­fere. The new forces would ed­ucate. His­to­ry saw few lessons in the past that would be use­ful in the fu­ture; but one, at least, it did see. The at­tempt of the Amer­ican of 1800 to ed­ucate the Amer­ican of 1900 had not of­ten been sur­passed for fol­ly; and since 1800 the forces and their com­pli­ca­tions had in­creased a thou­sand times or more. The at­tempt of the Amer­ican of 1900 to ed­ucate the Amer­ican of 2000, must be even blin­der than that of the Con­gress­man of 1800, ex­cept so far as he had learned his ig­no­rance. Dur­ing a mil­lion or two of years, ev­ery gen­er­ation in turn had toiled with end­less agony to at­tain and ap­ply pow­er, all the while be­tray­ing the deep­est alarm and hor­ror at the pow­er they cre­at­ed. The teach­er of 1900, if fool­hardy, might stim­ulate; if fool­ish, might re­sist; if in­tel­li­gent, might bal­ance, as wise and fool­ish have of­ten tried to do from the be­gin­ning; but the forces would con­tin­ue to ed­ucate, and the mind would con­tin­ue to re­act. All the teach­er could hope was to teach it re­ac­tion.

Even there his dif­fi­cul­ty was ex­treme. The most el­emen­tary books of sci­ence be­trayed the in­ad­equa­cy of old im­ple­ments of thought. Chap­ter af­ter chap­ter closed with phras­es such as one nev­er met in old­er lit­er­ature: “The cause of this phe­nomenon is not un­der­stood”; “sci­ence no longer ven­tures to ex­plain caus­es”; “the first step to­wards a causal ex­pla­na­tion still re­mains to be tak­en”; “opin­ions are very much di­vid­ed”; “in spite of the con­tra­dic­tions in­volved”; “sci­ence gets on on­ly by adopt­ing dif­fer­ent the­ories, some­times con­tra­dic­to­ry.” Ev­ident­ly the new Amer­ican would need to think in con­tra­dic­tions, and in­stead of Kant’s fa­mous four anti­nomies, the new uni­verse would know no law that could not be proved by its an­ti-​law.

To ed­ucate — one’s self to be­gin with — had been the ef­fort of one’s life for six­ty years; and the dif­fi­cul­ties of ed­uca­tion had gone on dou­bling with the coal-​out­put, un­til the prospect of wait­ing an­oth­er ten years, in or­der to face a sev­enth dou­bling of com­plex­ities, al­lured one’s imag­ina­tion but slight­ly. The law of ac­cel­er­ation was def­inite, and did not re­quire ten years more study ex­cept to show whether it held good. No scheme could be sug­gest­ed to the new Amer­ican, and no fault need­ed to be found, or com­plaint made; but the next great in­flux of new forces seemed near at hand, and its style of ed­uca­tion promised to be vi­olent­ly co­er­cive. The move­ment from uni­ty in­to mul­ti­plic­ity, be­tween 1200 and 1900, was un­bro­ken in se­quence, and rapid in ac­cel­er­ation. Pro­longed one gen­er­ation longer, it would re­quire a new so­cial mind. As though thought were com­mon salt in in­def­inite so­lu­tion it must en­ter a new phase sub­ject to new laws. Thus far, since five or ten thou­sand years, the mind had suc­cess­ful­ly re­act­ed, and noth­ing yet proved that it would fail to re­act — but it would need to jump.