Address
by
Stanley L. Jaki
Professor of
Physics,
Seton Hall
University, South Orange, N. J.
on November
24, 1970
at
Rockefeller University, New York, NY,
following
his acceptance of the
Lecomte du Noüy Award for 1970,
for his
work, Brain,
Mind And Computers.
You will all agree with me, I am sure,
that an author's chances to win the Lecomte du Noüy Prize are rather slim. He
must be around at the right time, in the right place, and he must produce the
right book. Mathematically and very conservatively speaking, the probability
for this to happen is not greater than 1/10,000. Again, exceedingly small are
the chances, say 1/10,000, that the first scientific paper of the prizewinning
author should open with a reference to Lecomte du Noüy. Yet, this is what
actually happened in my case. My reference to Lecomte du Noüy was to his great
classic, the Human Destiny,
translated into 24 languages and sold in half a million copies. In that work, I
wrote, Lecomte du Noüy brought to the center of attention a fact of utmost
importance for the solution of basic problems of human existence. The fact in
question concerned the limited role of chance in evolution. Well, contrary to
the laws of probability, that first paper of mine was on chance, and the chances
of this again could not very well be greater than 1/10,000.
The
real point of all this lies, of course, in the fact that the probabilities in
question are not isolated from one another. They represent three
phases of one chain of events. Taken singly those events have already a very
small probability. Their combined probability is vanishingly small. In this
respect it is enough to recall the probability of throwing six three times in
succession. The probability of this, since a die has six faces, is 1/6 times
1/6 times 1/6, or 1/216. The combined probability of three chances, each of
which is equal to 1/10,000, is one over a thousand billion. While it is easy to
grasp the meaning of the number one, the fraction one over a thousand billion
is so small as to be beyond human visualization. The fraction is so small,
because a thousand billion is so immensely large. You may recall in this
connection that, old as the universe is, only ten billion years have passed
since its present expansion got under way.
But we should
not go that far back in cosmic history. Twenty-seven years ago I attended the
lectures of a philosophy professor who took an almost perverse satisfaction in
proving first the claims of one school of philosophy, then in the next breath
doing the same with the claims of the opposite camp. He did not sound overly
convincing, but he certainly entertained his audience. I shall do much the same
now by trying to prove
the very opposite of what I have said so far. In other words, I submit that far
from having exceedingly small chances to win the award, I was simply
foreordained to win it. The reason for this lies in the fact that, if you
forgive the pun, I am an ordained man, that is a
priest and a theologian. But there is more to it than that.
Theologians
are a strange breed. Prolonged thinking about God, the source of all, may
easily create in the theologian the illusion that he knows all. — Needless to
say, I am not talking of some present-day theologians who abandoned thinking
for the sake of activism. — Now, this illusion of knowing all can manifest
itself in many ways. One of them is the eagerness to exploit those conclusions
of science which seem to favor certain theological tenets. There is, for
instance, the law of entropy. It says, figuratively speaking, that the universe
as a big machine is on a rundown course. From this it was tempting to conclude
that science therefore has proved that the universe had a beginning and will
have an end. Or take that famed principle of indeterminacy. How many theologians
sighed with relief that it secured the freedom of will in the teeth of absolute
physical determinism.
About
twenty years ago when I started my professional career as a theologian, I kept
nursing a secret wish, the wish to work out from physics the first truly
watertight proof of the existence of God. The good Lord seemed to cooperate,
although as always, in His unpredictable ways. In 1953 I lost much of my voice
and with it my chair as a professor of theology. In those years the academe did
not keep silent teachers. Today, some campuses certainly would be better off
with some of their faculty members concentrating on the benefits of silence.
Anyway, silence, or inability to give a speech or lecture for eleven years,
gave me a golden opportunity to resume my studies in physics and by the fall of
1957 I had the Ph.D., but not the scientific proof of the existence of God.
For this it
was most natural to blame the workload of a graduate student in physics. But
there was also my growing awareness that in order to get the proof, more was
needed than wizardry with well-behaving equations, or with complicated
electronic circuits. The winter of 1957 found me at Stanford, where I began to
delve into the philosophy and history of physics, still in avid search of the proof.
Study of the history of physics chilled before long my hopes. It taught me that
many before me tried to do what I was trying to achieve. Some of them were such
giants of the intellect as Sir Isaac Newton, Leonhard Euler, Michael Faraday,
and James Clerk Maxwell. Yet, all these giants and many smaller ones came a
cropper while riding on high hopes. Their discomfiture was not caused by
atheists or agnostics. Physics itself proved to be their undoing.
Newton, for
one, called on God, because his physics could not secure stability to the solar
system. Well, a hundred years later, Laplace came up with equations that showed
that Newton's fear was unfounded. The mutual disturbance of planets remained
always within well defined limits. Much the same happened in all other cases.
Problems which the physics of one generation could not solve were solved by the
physics of the next generation or century. The lesson was all too obvious. It
was self-defeating to base the existence of God on a discipline which kept replacing
and revising its conclusions at an ever increasing rate.
As
awareness about this point began to seize me, something else also slowly
emerged on my mental horizon. The history of physics clearly showed that
physics was growing more robust, more universally valid with each century if
not decade. But this development al so showed that quantitative laws had a
built-in limitation. First, all efforts have failed so far to come up with an
ultimate form of physics. Also there are some telling indications that the
formulation of a so-called ultimate set of quantitative laws is inherently
impossible. Second, and this is easier for the layman
to grasp, efforts to base all understanding on science, or on physics to be
specific, are bound to fail because of the built-in limitations of quantitative
laws.
I was not,
of course, the first to state that efforts to apply physics outside its field
may end in absurdities. About a hundred years ago, the well-known British
physicist, William Rankine, wrote a poem about a mathematician, who, as the
poem has it,
(A mathematician) fell madly in love
With a lady, young,
handsome, and charming.
Since the prize was
really a worthy one, our mathematician decided to use the foolproof methods of
mathematical physics to win her hand. As the poem tells us:
No doubts of the fate of his suit made him
pause,
For he proved, to his
own satisfaction,
That the fair one returned his affection; -
"because,
As every one knows, by mechanical laws,
Re-action is equal to
action."
How things really
worked out on such a basis is revealed in the last stanza:
Said he - "If the wandering course of the
moon
By algebra can be
predicted,
The female affections must yield to it
soon" –
But the lady ran off with a dashing dragoon,
And left him amazed
and afflicted.
From your
reaction it is clear that I proved my point. Poetry still can do what
differential equations cannot do, namely make people laugh. This encourages me
to recite another poem, a short limerick. Its anonymous author was probably
none other than Sir Arthur Stanley Eddington, one of the most creative and
original physicists of our century. In the limerick he poked fun at those who
believed that everything in the universe was governed by the laws of chance:
There once was a brainy baboon
Who always breathed down a bassoon,
For he said, "It
appears
That in billions of
years
I shall certainly hit on a tune."
Well, about
a minute or so ago, I said that I was not the first to state that the laws of
physics, or quantitative laws, have a built-in limitation and revisability. But
my book, The Relevance of Physics,
seems to be the first systematic and thoroughly documented presentation of this
point. The title is a misnomer. The book should have been called The Irrelevance of Physics. But you see,
in a scientific age such as ours, this would have amounted to lèse majesté, or
heresy at least, and you know where heretics usually end up. So I decided that
rank heresies are better proposed in a roundabout way. I hope that you agree on
this point, if not with the historian of physics, at least with the theologian.
The Relevance of Physics is a long
book. But it is not as long as it was meant to be. Its third section was
supposed to contain six chapters, instead of the four now there. Those four have
the titles "Physics and Biology," "Physics and
Metaphysics," "Physics and Ethics," "Physics and
Theology." The fifth and sixth chapters were to have the titles
"Physics and Psychology," "Physics and Sociology." It is
the material of the former, "Physics and Psychology," that has grown
into a whole book, the Brain, Mind and
Computers. The material of "Physics and Sociology" will become
God willing, a book of its own, with the title Physics, Society and History. There I will try to show that
contrary to some very fashionable trends, sociology and historiography cannot
follow the methods of physics. The reason for this is very simple: society and
history are about men, and men are not machines. By the same token, the
brain-mind relationship has so far refused to yield to the physicalist
approach. For all we know, that much maligned dualist theory of man, namely
that he is more than sheer matter, is still as good a working hypothesis as
any, either in brain research, or in psychology, or in cybernetics.
History, or
to be more specific, scientific history, is a great teacher. When its record is
set straight, one may sight unsuspected vistas both about the true greatness
and the real limitations of science in its concrete reality. For science is not
merely a set of discoveries. It is also a living entity, a continuous
enterprise, a baffling chain of startling insights and astonishing
shortsightedness. About the discoveries, almost everybody knows; about the
shortsightedness and shortcomings, hardly anybody. To see these shortcomings,
one need not go to specialized courses and to scholarly volumes. It is enough
to take, for instance, a look at the night sky. It is dark. In that darkness
lies perhaps the greatest lesson we can have about the universe. The lesson is that
the total mass, the total number of stars in the universe, can only be strictly
finite. The proof is elementary. It could have been formulated two thousand
years ago. It certainly should have been accepted three hundred years ago.
Newton himself was told about it by Edmund Halley. But Newton, Halley himself,
all members of the Royal Society, and all those all over Europe who received
the 1720 issue of the Philosophical
Transactions chose to ignore the momentous issue. Belief in an infinite
universe was so strong as to block the vision not only of Newton, but of almost
all scientists up to about twenty-thirty years ago. I told the whole story in
my book, The Paradox of Olbers' Paradox.
It is a fantastic tale. It seized me with such a force that I kept writing
practically day and night for ten weeks.
I doubt
that I shall write another book of 300 pages of massive historical
documentation in ten weeks' time. My last book, which has just been finished,
has been with me for some five years. It is al so about the shortcomings of
quantitative method, and it is also historical. Again, I happened to center on
an idea which has been sporadically hinted at, but nobody so far has cared to
take a long look at it. The idea concerns the second greatest singularity of human
history. The first, needless to say, is the birth and life of the Master from
Nazareth, and the incomparable impact He made on human history. The second
greatest singularity is also about a birth, the birth of science.
Before
science got really born, it went through many stillbirths. It came to a sad
standstill in ancient India, China, pre-Columbian America, Egypt, Babylon, and
even in Greece. It also failed among the Arabs. Science got its wings, it
became a self-sustaining enterprise only once, during the period from 1200 to
1600. Of all the causes for this, one stands out dramatically. What all other
cultures lacked, the Middle Ages did possess. Then and
there, a whole culture became saturated with the Judeo-Christian belief that
the universe was the handiwork of a personal, transcendental and rational
Lawgiver, or Creator. Consequently, there developed also the conviction that
the universe was governed by laws, and that those laws could be recognized by
the human mind, the masterwork of the same Creator and Lawgiver. By contrast,
all other cultures were dominated by a pantheistic notion of the universe going
through endless, inexorable, cyclic repetitions.
I hope that
the painstaking documentation that I brought together in that new book, which I
intend to call Eternal Cycles and an
Oscillating Universe, will speak for itself and will illustrate the
limitations of the quantitative method from an unexpected angle. The message of
that book is that the quantitative method could not become truly operative without
a non-quantitative factor, a firm, uncompromising and devout faith in the
Creator of all.
You may
perhaps ask at this point whether all that work, all that effort of mine, is
really spent for the right purpose. Let me answer this question in the words of
that grand old man of American science, Vannevar Bush, to whom
goes the credit, among other things, of constructing the first modern digital
computer. "Much is spoken," he wrote in 1965, "about the power
of science and rightly. It is awesome. But little is said about the inherent
limitations of science, and both sides of the coin need equal scrutiny."
This need
for equal scrutiny is not merely a matter of intellectual honesty. It is also a
matter of human or humanistic survival. We all see today that mankind, nay our
whole globe, is in the throes of a runaway technology, where man is no longer
master of his own tools. The last two centuries were spent in the worship of
machines. Today we are witnessing the technological sacrificing of man on the
altars of machinery. For this the guilt lies not with technology and science,
but with man, who chose to ignore all that was non-quantitative. The
threatening pollution of the air is merely one aspect of the murky atmosphere
which, as a result, is enveloping all mankind.
The
stifling air of sheer machinery, the false security of its comforts, can hardly
be the true destiny of man. Of this few spoke in our century with greater
persuasion than did the author of Human
Destiny. During the last ten years of his life he was seized with the
recognition that man lives not by tools alone, but al so by faith. The steps
that led Lecomte du Noüy to faith in the fullest sense of the word were
revealed with great insight in that charming book, The Road to Human Destiny, written by Madame Lecomte du Noüy.
My starting
point could not have been more different from the early phase of Pierre Lecomte
du Noüy's intellectual career. As an agnostic, he
professed that man can know nothing about what lies beyond the realm of matter
and quantities. As a young theologian, I believed that I knew everything that
is outside the realm of matter. Today, it gives me far greater satisfaction to
see clearly at least one point. It is the recognition that the realm of matter
is not self-explaining and self-consistent. The understanding of the
quantitative world demands the recognition of non-quantitative propositions.
The whole future of science rests on that recognition and so does the ultimate
issue of human dignity and human destiny.
[Note by Antonio Colombo: the book Physics, Society and History has not been written, but the argument has been dealt with
in several other books, e.g.
Impassable
Divide. The actual title of the book Eternal
Cycles and an Oscillating Universe who has been published in 1974 is:
Science and Creation: From Eternal Cycles to
an Oscillating Universe. The complete text of William Rankine’s poem The Mathematician in Love can be found here.]