This week I have been reading The Invention of Nature, Andrea Wulf’s book on the remarkable
polymath Alexander von Humboldt. Thirty years before Charles Darwin’s famed
Voyage of the Beagle, Humboldt was trekking his way through the jungles, rivers
and mountains of South America. He would visit many other places, scientific
instruments in tow, and might be one of the greatest and bravest naturalists in
history. Certainly there are more “things” named after him than any other
scientist in history.
The breadth of Humboldt’s explorations led him to a unified
view of nature – one that was intertwined and deeply interconnected even if on
the surface there was much diversity. Reading his ideas of our planet as a
holistic organism reminded me of Lynn Margulis and James Lovelock’s
still-controversial Gaia hypothesis over 150 years later – a question for our
time as the topic of climate change continues to heat up. The writing of
Humboldt significantly influenced Darwin, and there are many similarities
between Humboldt’s Personal Narrative
and Darwin’s diary of his voyage.
Thinking about Darwin and Humboldt reminded me of how I am
an armchair scientist. Literally. My work chair has armrests and I spend my
time in front of a computer screen. Two actually. In contrast, Humboldt braved
crocodiles and mosquitoes rowing up the Orinoco to try and determine if it
shared a source with the Amazon river. As he hiked the treacherous Andes,
instruments and a menagerie in tow, he tried to climb as many mountains as
possible. He almost died multiple times, and when he tackled the mighty peak of
Chimborazo, even his guides refused to go as far as he did. What was he trying
to do? Take measurements! Humboldt was ever the consummate scientist and
explorer, braving sickness and harsh conditions, and traveling treacherous
roads.
Are not all scientists explorers in a sense? I’d like to
think I explore the inner workings of nature, but I do it from the comfort of
my climate-controlled office. I work reasonable hours, and spend my leisure
time – well, leisurely. Perhaps I lack the curiosity and drive of a great
scientist – one who sees himself or herself as an intrepid explorer striking
out into the unknown. It must have been a visceral experience for Humboldt as
he encountered nature in its rawness. I, on the other hand, have become tamed
by the comforts of suburbia. I’d like to think that I do a good job conveying
the excitement of science and discovery to my students, but maybe the lack of
the visceral, physical experience brings about certain limitations that I can’t
quite grasp. Maybe there's a certain authenticity that only comes with physicality. I’d like to think that my physically being present in the
classroom helps, but maybe if you replaced with me with a video stream (albeit
an interactive one), it might not make too much of a difference.
The closest I expect to get to walking in Humboldt’s shoes
(which often wore out on journeys), well actually Darwin’s shoes, is probably
through a boardgame. I’m looking forward to trying out the Voyage of the Beagle expansion to Robinson Crusoe. In the base game, there are several scenarios
where you try to survive, explore and thrive on an island after being
shipwrecked. I’ve now worked my way through five out of the six. The Beagle
expansion is a campaign game that looks very daunting, but I’ll get to collect
rare beasts, strange plants, and other artifacts, and if I’m lucky get them
back to “civilization” where fame and fortune await. All this from the comfort
of my living room! Humboldt must be turning in his grave hearing me utter such
blasphemy. I suppose we enjoy different things, Humboldt and I. And that’s
okay. I’m very happy being a professor and a computational chemist! When I want
my nature fix, I can watch the equivalent of National Geographic.
Maybe I’ll become an armchair polymath, learning little bits
about many things. Sort of like Simon Winchester, except that he is widely
traveled and has covered important world events as a journalist and writer. I
just write a blog based on interesting things that I read (perhaps the only thing I have in common with Bill Gates). Earlier this year I
read one of Winchester’s books, The Man Who Loved China, about another polymath Joseph Needham – a biochemist who
became both historian and diplomat, traveling in China during a dangerous time
and unveiling its mysteries and technological advances to the “West”. In that
sense, Needham shares similarities to Humboldt – they were passionate scientists
who took on the Extreme Edition of Exploration. Maybe reading about them has
awakened a small passion in me to do a bit more travelling. We’ll see, as the
semester draws to a close.
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