Secret of not knowing

Secret of not knowing

The Earth and its abstraction

Originally published 28 June 1999

Twen­ty-two hun­dred years ago, in the city of Alexan­dria at the mouth of the Nile Riv­er, a fel­low named Eratos­thenes drew a cir­cle on papyrus and said, “This is the Earth.”

Then he drew a few straight lines to rep­re­sent the sun’s rays and the shad­ows of ver­ti­cal sticks at Alexan­dria and a place called Syene. With sim­ple geom­e­try he cal­cu­lat­ed the size of the Earth.

And got it dead on.

Fig­ur­ing out the size of the Earth was an impres­sive achieve­ment, but some­thing even more impor­tant hap­pened when Eratos­thenes drew that cir­cle. He let a pure math­e­mat­i­cal cir­cle rep­re­sent this won­der­ful­ly com­plex world, with its oceans, clouds, moun­tains, val­leys, veg­e­ta­tion, ani­mals, and human soci­eties. Just a cir­cle scribed with a com­pass. He said: “This is the Earth.”

Eratos­thenes estab­lished the pow­er of math­e­mat­i­cal abstrac­tion as an aid to dis­cov­ery, when linked with pre­cise quan­ti­ta­tive obser­va­tions. His deduc­tion of the Earth­’s cir­cum­fer­ence was the first exam­ple of what we would today rec­og­nize as science.

The key to Eratos­thenes’ suc­cess was not try­ing to under­stand every­thing at once.

For cal­cu­lat­ing the size of the Earth the only aspect of the Earth that he need­ed to think about was its spheric­i­ty. There’d be time enough lat­er to tack­le oth­er details, if and when his suc­ces­sors could fig­ure out how.

The essence of sci­ence is restraint. Humil­i­ty in the face of over­whelm­ing com­plex­i­ty. A will­ing­ness to say, “I don’t yet know.”

Cen­turies after Eratos­thenes, Coper­ni­cus and Kepler abstract­ed the Earth even fur­ther. As a dot. They reduced the entire plan­et to a math­e­mat­i­cal point. And with that they suc­cess­ful­ly cal­cu­lat­ed the orbit of the Earth around the Sun.

New­ton gave the dot a prop­er­ty called mass, and revealed the secrets of gravity.

Geol­o­gists lat­er dis­cov­ered how the mass is dis­trib­uted inside the Earth. And so it goes. One step at a time. One lay­er of abstrac­tion added on top of the oth­er, slow­ly build­ing up a reli­able pic­ture of the world.

A spec­tac­u­lar exam­ple of the pow­er of abstrac­tion is described in a recent arti­cle in Sci­en­tif­ic Amer­i­can called “Map­ping the Uni­verse,” by cos­mol­o­gist Stephen Landy. He describes attempts by astronomers to map the posi­tions of mil­lions of galax­ies in three dimen­sions over huge parts of the sky.

The two-dimen­sion­al posi­tion of the galaxy on the sky can be deter­mined with a pho­to­graph, upon which a near­by galaxy may show up as a spi­ral of stars, and a far­away galaxy as a blur­ry dot.

The dis­tance to a galaxy — the third dimen­sion — can be found from a spec­trum of the galaxy’s light. Because the uni­verse is expand­ing, the galax­ies are mov­ing apart. The fur­ther a galaxy is from us, the faster it is rac­ing away. The speed can be deter­mined by the astro­nom­i­cal equiv­a­lent of a high­way troop­er’s radar gun — as a shift in the wave­lengths of the galaxy’s light.

The Sci­en­tif­ic Amer­i­can arti­cle is illus­trat­ed with a three-dimen­sion­al map of 3 mil­lion galax­ies cov­er­ing 15 per­cent of the sky. Each galaxy, or group of galax­ies is rep­re­sent­ed by a dot. This is abstrac­tion of the most extra­or­di­nary sort: Each dot rep­re­sents a sys­tem of hun­dreds of bil­lions of stars, each star per­haps with plan­ets, each plan­et as rich­ly tex­tured as the worlds with­in our own Solar System.

What can pos­si­bly be learned when all the details except the posi­tion of a galaxy are ignored?

It turns out that galax­ies are dis­trib­uted in space in clumps and chains, and this struc­ture must sure­ly have a phys­i­cal cause. From the nature and scale of the clump­ing, cos­mol­o­gists hope to dis­cov­er more about the ear­ly his­to­ry of the uni­verse and the forces and ener­gies that gave the uni­verse its form.

Here is Stephen Landy on the kinds of ques­tions that maps of the galax­ies might help us answer: “What did the uni­verse look like at the dawn of time? How did it grow and devel­op into what we live in today? What forms of mat­ter, both mun­dane and exot­ic, does it contain?”

These are among the most pro­found ques­tions we can ask about the uni­verse, and it is part of the unknow­able mys­tery of the world that a map of mere dots can help us answer them.

We place a dot on the map and say: “This is a galaxy.” In that act of abstrac­tion we momen­tar­i­ly forego a rich diver­si­ty of worlds — blaz­ing stars, plan­ets spin­ning in dusty spaces, clouds heaped on crag­gy peaks, birds fold­ing their young into a feath­ered nest.

And what if some­one asks: “But what are the deep­est secrets of the stars, the spin­ning plan­ets, the heaped clouds, the feath­ered nest?” We answer: “I do not know.”

Not yet.

But in the mean­time, we lay­er on anoth­er skim of knowl­edge, mod­est in our expec­ta­tions of know­ing it all. Sci­en­tists sac­ri­fice omni­science for reli­a­bil­i­ty, and look to the poets and mys­tics to tan­gle with the world in all of its glo­ri­ous, inef­fa­ble details.

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