uneducated, are ignorant of what scientific method
is, they will look on scientific men, as the middle
age looked on necromancers, as a privileged, but awful
and uncanny caste, possessed of mighty secrets; who
may do them great good, but may also do them great
harm. Which belief on the part of the masses
will enable these persons to instal themselves as
the critics of science, though not scientific men
themselves: and—as Shakespeare has
it—to talk of Robin Hood, though they never
shot in his bow. Thus they become mediators
to the masses between the scientific and the unscientific
worlds. They tell them—You are not
to trust the conclusions of men of science at first
hand. You are not fit judges of their facts or
of their methods. It is we who will, by a cautious
eclecticism, choose out for you such of their conclusions
as are safe for you; and them we will advise you to
believe. To the scientific man, on the other
hand, as often as anything is discovered unpleasing
to them, they will say, imperiously and e cathedra—Your
new theory contradicts the established facts of science.
For they will know well that whatever the men of
science think of their assertion, the masses will
believe it; totally unaware that the speakers are by
their very terms showing their ignorance of science;
and that what they call established facts scientific
men call merely provisional conclusions, which they
would throw away to-morrow without a pang were the
known facts explained better by a fresh theory, or
did fresh facts require one.
This has happened too often. It is in the interest
of superstition that it should happen again; and the
best way to prevent it surely is to tell the masses—Scientific
method is no peculiar mystery, requiring a peculiar
initiation. It is simply common sense, combined
with uncommon courage, which includes uncommon honesty
and uncommon patience; and if you will be brave, honest,
patient, and rational, you will need no mystagogues
to tell you what in science to believe and what not
to believe; for you will be just as good judges of
scientific facts and theories as those who assume the
right of guiding your convictions. You are men
and women: and more than that you need not be.
And let me say that the man of our days whose writings
exemplify most thoroughly what I am going to say is
the justly revered Mr. Thomas Carlyle.
As far as I know he has never written on any scientific
subject. For aught I am aware of, he may know
nothing of mathematics or chemistry, of comparative
anatomy or geology. For aught I am aware of,
he may know a great deal about them all, and, like
a wise man, hold his tongue, and give the world merely
the results in the form of general thought.
But this I know: that his writings are instinct
with the very spirit of science; that he has taught
men, more than any living man, the meaning and end
of science; that he has taught men moral and intellectual
courage; to face facts boldly, while they confess