My middle son is reading a book by the late J.E. Gordon titled Structures: Or Why Things Don't Fall Down (1978). Michael is a third-year midshipman in computer engineering at the U.S. Naval Academy. Gordon’s book is more concerned with civil and mechanical engineering, with an emphasis on his still-evolving academic field, materials science, but the book is aimed at curious, non-specialist readers. While leafing through it I noticed the author takes his epigraph from Dr. Johnson’s Idler essay published on November 25, 1758:
“Among the innumerable
mortifications that waylay human arrogance on every side, may well be reckoned
our ignorance of the most common objects and effects, a defect of which we
become more sensible, by every attempt to supply it. Vulgar and inactive minds
confound familiarity with knowledge, and conceive themselves informed of the
whole nature of things when they are shown their form or told their use; but
the speculatist, who is not content with superficial views, harasses himself
with fruitless curiosity, and still as he inquires more, perceives only that he
knows less.”
To be a true polymath
today is probably impossible. Knowledge metastasizes, as does specialization. Johnson
himself seemed to know a little about everything, even chemistry. The wall
between STEM and the humanities has never seemed so forbidding. Most engineers
don’t read poetry. Most poets don’t dabble in differential equations. I write
for an engineering school and could probably explain the workings of an
internal-combustion engine, but CRISPR and indoor plumbing leave me baffled. You
and I might have a stimulating conversation about Shakespeare or Nabokov, but
just yesterday I wrote a story for work with reference to “NP”
(nondeterministic polynomial time), and I still feel like an idiot. I know from
experience that the most reliable way to learn about the world is to read and write
about it. In his “Introductory Note” to The Hunter Gracchus (1996), Guy
Davenport comes close to identifying writing with teaching and, by implication,
learning:
“The way I write about
texts and works of art has been shaped by forty years of explaining them to
students in a classroom. I am not writing for scholars or fellow critics, but
for people who like to read, to look at pictures, and to know things.”
I've started the year by re-reading Boswell's famous biography. It's the 6th edition, edited by Edmund Malone, the final edition to leave his hands. I consider it the last true edition.
ReplyDeleteThis particular edition was published in two hardback volumes by Odhams Press, Limited, of London (I know, me neither), in an unknown year. Also, this particular edition has Boswell's text divided into chapters. Who did the dividing or when it was done are facts also not revealed.
Nevertheless, it's a real pleasure to dive back into the life of the Doctor once again.