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Nature’s Government

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In the modern vernacular Richard Drayton’s 2000 book Nature’s Government: Science, Imperial Britain, and the ‘Improvement’ of the World falls somewhere between a “mic drop” and ” could’ve had a v8.” That is to say that his main argument that Britain was just as influenced by its colonial holdings as its colonies were by the crown is either an astonishing bombshell of historical argument or is the most obvious thing you have ever heard. As you follow his argument from the broadest coverage of colonialism down to the minutiae within the offices of Hooker and Gladstone in Kew and Parliament (respectively).

Tipping the scales at just under 350 pages, including nearly 75 pages of notes, this comes in as one of the most dense works read in this series.  The work spans 500 years of history but these centuries are not divided equally throughout the text. The bulk of the work looks at what historians call the “Long 19th Century” which spans from the French Revolution to The Great War (World War I). This section covers much of the same ground as the previous accounts on the Kew Gardens and Hooker’s network of collectors. What it adds is more interaction between Hooker and politics which he had little or no control over. If we compare it to the previous book on Hooker we have people like Gladstone treating Hooker in much the same way he was treating his underling collectors Colenso and Gunn. (If that does not ring a bell, see the post “Imperial Nature“).

Coffee

India, the jewel in Queen Victoria’s crown, shows up with some real heft in the latter portion of the book and it would be a useful addition to any seminar on Indian history even removed from the broader narrative of nature, botany, and Kew (which, incidentally is really impossible to do once Drayton reveals how important they all were to each other). That this book is not part and parcel of every general Victorian England course since its publication in 2000 is a bit of a missed opportunity. While it is not a book one would casually pick up at Barnes and Noble, it is both readable to a general interest audience and in depth enough to be used as a textbook.

bird of paradise flower

Drayton also provide a large canvas to analyze what the subtitle called the ‘improvement’ of the world.  Like many of the Renaissance paintings (if we are to stay with the painting analogy) Drayton’s canvas is painted on both sides. The most obvious, and most displayed side, is the general unidirectional history of how Britain conquered the the world, brought in multitudes of land, culture, and innumerable people under the crown, and how the sun never set on the British Empire without asking permission first. It is when Drayton’s canvas is flipped that the reader is given a view of the influence that flowed back upstream and  into the head of the largest landowning government in the world. That powerhouses of trade and politics in London were (and could be) influenced, however indirectly, is exactly that point which makes this book either breathtakingly important or glaringly obvious.

The importance that agriculture (specifically botany and forestry in the case of Drayton’s smaller argument) played on the establishment and continued success of such an empire is also something knew for readers who are only family with England as a “nation of shopkeepers.”   He even admits in the preface that another subtitle might have been “The agrarian origins of the British Empire” (xvii). As someone who grew up on a farm in the middle of the Big Thicket of Southeast Texas and was active in the Future Farmers of America (FFA)–including Forestry–in high school this seems like a more obvious direction of inquiry than not. Even one of the most popular authors of the 19th century was involved in agricultural reform all across the British Empire.  H.Rider Haggard was sent to South Africa to work of the governor, and through a series of reappointments managed to be on hand when the British annexed the Transvaal. While not evident in his adventure novels, British colonial agricultural practices were an enormous part of Haggard’s life.

Bath Butterfly

The book is lavishly illustrated–even with color plates!–for a university press. Colored plates, maps, and photographs are not random choices, but each further the argument that Drayton structures throughout the text. The chosen illustrations go well beyond the standard portraits of the Joseph’s (Banks and Hooker) in move into very helpful visual analysis additions to the text. It is little wonder that the math through the preface work out Drayton’s labors to around a 15 year endeavor. My favorite image for image sake is Joseph Banks as a Bath Butterfly. My choice for the image that warrants having another book written about it is an image connected with Hooker’s “absentee master” status at Kew. Drayton reveals that it was all Hooker’s traveling abroad, taxonomy work at home, and presidency of the Royal Society that allowed William Thistelton-Dyer to work as the de facto director of Kew even before Hooker officially retired. The photograph shows Joseph Hooker on a collecting trip to, of all exotic places available in 1875, the American West. Since a third of my comps are overseen by a professor of art and art history of that same American West, I was excited to see this connection. Especially given that my original connection to even visiting the University of Oklahoma came under the guise that I would be studying Victorian Science  (and under the very person that I am working through this reading list with). While 1875 is a bit late to be looking at the U.S. as a colony, it does reveal Imperial Science knows no geographic, political, or temporal bounds.

Hooker in the American West

If there is no other example of Drayton’s argument within the book, the very existence of this work would do well as an object lesson for his philosophy.  “Richard Drayton was boen in the Caribbean and educated at Harvard, Oxford, and Yale. A former fellow of St. Catharine’s College Cambridge, and Lincoln College, Oxford. he is currently (2000) Associate Professor at the University of Virginia” (from the back duskjacket). On top of the back and forth of the author through the academy, the book was published by Yale University Press’ London office.

Imperial Nature

Jim Endersby published the aptly titled Imperial Nature in 2008. The book is an absolute delight to read which is one of the reason it has taken so long to get a post up. It is a book that is so interesting that you simply cannot scan through for the high points. My penchant for word play heightens the enjoyment of the title. At first glance it may mean simply nature that belongs to the Empire, but deeper within you will find that this type of botanizing (and science methodology, actually) is part of the nature of the Empire as well.

Imperial Nature

The book’s subtitle Joseph Hooker and the Practice of Victorian Science reveal the hook on which an intriguing argument takes place. the younger Hooker’s (Joseph being the son of William) career path provide a case study in which to map the expansion of science as a profession, that is something “professed,” as Endersby points out, as well as the low side of the curve for gentlemanly pursuits of scientific inquiry for interests sake, or the gentleman hobbyist as it where. Having spent considerable time on this subject myself through the analysis of the Piltdown Affair it is refreshing to see that my own experience and thinking about that particular system are not idiosyncratic or singular.

Endersby separates the aspects of the new scientific climate into chapters on subjects like “collecting, “publishing,” “corresponding,” “seeing,” and other narrow bits of methodological shaping–all the while reminding readers that these are separated for clarity, and not because they acted independently of one another in practice.

The struggle for authority between the metropolitan scientist (Hooker) and his colonial collectors (Colenso in New Zealand and Gunn in Australia) is the best part of this book. Here is one of the finest examples of exploring the relationship not only between who gets to “do” science, but who also has the authority to create scientific knowledge. Hooker needs well trained collectors (especially ones he does not have to pay) but he also needs to remain aloof enough to exert his botanical knowledge over their “idiosyncratic” and often misinterpretations in naming separate species. He, after all, is poised on top of the world looking down on creation, as the song goes, with the largest herbarium collection at his disposal (no less than Kew Gardens) to make varied and broad conclusions where his local collectors could not. To twist an old cliche Colenso was missing the herbarium (the forest) for the flowers (trees).

William Colenso. Friend of Hooker, Missionary in New Zealand. Also only printer in NZ and ever sympathetic to Maori. He even printed the Treaty of Waitangi.
William Colenso. Friend of Hooker, Missionary in New Zealand. Also only printer in NZ and ever sympathetic to Maori. He even printed the Treaty of Waitangi.

The trade network revealed here should serve as a model for anyone studying scientific relationships between any central power and periphery. The colonial collectors required adequate tools to provide Hooker with adequate specimens, so the latter may send gift of books, collecting paper, or even a highly prized microscope in order to maintain congenial relationships. In return the gentleman Gunn and the missionary Colenso continued to work hard at their collecting.

Never working for pay, only "con amore" Gunn used botanical collecting to become a gentleman of the old style
Never working for pay, only “con amore” Gunn used botanical collecting to become a gentleman of the old style
A typical dried and pressed page of collected specimens that Gunn provided Hooker
A typical dried and pressed page of collected specimens that Gunn provided Hooker

 

Early tools of the trade. The Wardian Case hoped to be a little greenhouse of sorts to help colonial plants survive the trip back to the gardens. The vasculum was the Victorian precursor to a ziploc bag that you blew into (botanists will get it).
Early tools of the trade. The Wardian Case hoped to be a little greenhouse of sorts to help colonial plants survive the trip back to the gardens. The vasculum was the Victorian precursor to a ziploc bag that you blew into (botanists will get it).
A larger vasculum for more rigorous field collecting.
A larger vasculum for more rigorous field collecting.
Hooker's vasculum
Hooker’s vasculum
A dissecting microscope was one of the sought after tools for the field collectors but not easily obtained
A dissecting microscope was one of the sought after tools for the field collectors but not easily obtained
The highest of prizes, especially for those studying and collecting cryptograms (algae, moss, fungi). Almost impossible to get in the colonies.
The highest of prizes, especially for those studying and collecting cryptograms (algae, moss, fungi). Almost impossible to get in the colonies.

If there ever was a single book that provided a shining example of the relationship between science and art it is certainly this one. The discussions of drawing as a way to see should be part of any curricula not only at the university level, but down the the beginning of formal education, and would parents would not be remiss to utilize it before then. There is even a nice comparison between the painters of landscape vs. the botanist illustrators as well as a nuanced inclusion of the many (many) women who were involved in this particular aspect of the science. That itself should provide an avenue to explore gender in the historical context as it occurred and not just as a checkbox to make sure we are including the big three in every single thing we write. (That is, race, class, and gender–which in practice usually is only the big two of race and gender with class being ignored or, worse, broken down in terms of race).

One of the few botanical illustrations to contain location background information (more than a blank white page)
One of the few botanical illustrations to contain location background information (more than a blank white page)
Colored version of Walter Hood Fitch's Rhododendrons. Source
Colored version of Walter Hood Fitch’s Rhododendrons. Source

Many in the profession of science, and probably most people in general, will take the standardization of science for granted. Standardization is something so integral to modern science that it surely would have been the basis for all historical sciences, especially those that were created by exacting Victorians. Imperial Nature reveals that is not only the case in botany, but proves the general rule for most disciplines. Systematics, labeling, descriptions, and even the plants themselves were all up for debate with different players choosing different methods and fighting for the most disciples in order to claim superiority. That is all here as well.

Hooker tried to hurry along standardization to his method by providing labels to his collectors that would leave no room for excessive descriptions
Hooker tried to hurry along standardization to his method by providing labels to his collectors that would leave no room for excessive descriptions

The book is at once incredibly readable and thoughtfully heady. I venture to guess that this is in no small part by Endersby’s professional relationship with his former supervisor James Secord. It is, however much praise I can heap upon it, not without some (more than) slight annoyances. First and foremost is the constant self reference to what is coming up. “I shall explore further,” “in chapter x,”, “below”, “which I will explain later,” and similar asides are in there enough to break the readability enough to be annoying.

Secondly, for a book about Joseph Hooker making it on his own into a paid science position, it talks much about his father’s position and his friends which acted as patrons young Joeseph’s early (and even later) exploring career. While the premise is these relationships got the young man started, the reliance and continued influence of this old system all but cuts the legs from Hooker being a good type specimen for the “new” Victorian Scientist.

A final bit of recurrence that was enough to be evident (that I will include here to bother my professor) is the constant appearance of Darwin (sorry Piers). Now, before Darwinians get defensive here (too late, I know) I understand why this is part of the story. I am fully aware of the relationship, correspondence, and support Darwin received from Hooker, but to start a book subtitled about a particular man by recounting how that man first met Charles Darwin is a little grating. I don’t think it was disingenuous but it wasn’t where I was expecting it to go. As it developed from there the narrative went something along the lines of Joseph Hooker was making a way for himself and doing things on his own–here are the various and sundry ways that his father’s influenced helped him do those things. I started counting the number of times his father’s help was mentioned only to stop after the number of Darwin references began to outnumber them.

That being said, and losing any favor from the Darwinists, this book should be required reading in a general survey that covers any aspect of Victorian Science. As it also continuously compares the emerging professional botanists with the amateur flower lovers and casual gardenists I believe it also serves well to illustrate modern concerns between professional and amateur “science” and especially collecting. It may be my particular background in paleontology that keeps this dichotomy continuously in my view, but with Endersby’s work I can most definitely see the seeds (History of Botany never wants for bad puns) of collecting debates of the 1890s and throughout the 20th century. Not only that, but going a step beyond amateurs collecting for science and into the world of “professional” collectors for profit gives yet another solid base conversation starter regarding modern fossil collectors outside the establishment.

For fun, and really because Imperial plants, and it’s The Tick, here is an episode featuring one of the best villains ever: El Seed: “Army of corn, lend me your ears…”

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z85QcGRjH1k

W.P.A.leontology

Since the beginning of the year I have been involved in a project of more or less my own design. I have been digitizing and curating a collection of photos at the Sam Noble Oklahoma Museum of Natural History here at OU. They are mostly records of paleontology projects undertaken at some point with WPA funds. Some were already working before the WPA projects, others were opened with the funding, others still were either, neither, or both.

Workers in the field under WPA sign 2
copyright Sam Noble Oklahoma Museum of Natural History, the University of Oklahoma

 

Workers in the field under WPA sign
copyright Sam Noble Oklahoma Museum of Natural History, the University of Oklahoma

 

I am almost halfway through the set, scanning them as high as my laptop can stand. They aren’t bad quality, but they could be better, anything over 2400 dpi and a .tiff file goes against everything my current laptop stands for. It is a useful endeavor and one I am already seeing fruit from which makes it worth it. The reason I am updating now is that abstract submissions are open and I need to think through how I am going to present this information at the Society of Vertebrate Paleontology this year. I use writing to do that.

The Old University Chevrolet loaded with bones from Eldorado. Picture made at the east end of the O.U. Geology Building. L.I. Price standing on truck
copyright Sam Noble Oklahoma Museum of Natural History, the University of Oklahoma
Bones in front of geology building
copyright Sam Noble Oklahoma Museum of Natural History, the University of Oklahoma

 

About two-thirds of what is on display in the paleo hall in the museum was, in some way, connected to WPA money. Even the final report in 1940 stated that many of these projects will be ongoing for the foreseeable future. As a side note, the archaeological excavation of the Spiro Mounds in Oklahoma were at least partially funded by the WPA. The interesting thing about WPA funding in history is that it falls into two categories the “muralists” and the “non-muralists.” Muralists painted murals. Non-muralists has been used to describe the out of work authors. A friend of mine is doing her PhD on post office Murals in Oklahoma. I ran across some WPA stuff in my first thesis as the murals at the National Zoo in D.C. were painted by WPA painters. The artists that weer on hand for the Spiro work were WPA artists and there is even a poster about the “forgotten artists of that project hanging in the hallway going down to our collections at the museum. In that same hallway are two paleo murals painted by Ralph B. Shead, who was artist and the state supervisor for the OU branch of the WPA.  The frames obscure the dates somewhat, but I believe one is from 1934 and the other was finished in 1941.

Shead Mural 1
photo by author

 

Shead Mural 2
photo by author

 

My point here is that the WPA was more than just art and literature. The “non-muralists” were the ones who were paid to write up travel guides for the western states and similar ephemera for the tourist industry. Where did WPA fund science, exactly? I know it was at OU, I know University of Texas has some stuff, KU does, and I think University of Nebraska does as well (that one is iffy). There are some reports online that some WPAleontology happened out in southern California, but I haven’t been able to chase those down yet. So there are broader connections here that I am working on and will hope to have published sooner rather than later if for not other reason that to show that the WPA funded more than ditch-digging, sidewalks, and train trestles.

WPA crew
copyright Sam Noble Oklahoma Museum of Natural History, the University of Oklahoma
WPA field crew group 2
copyright Sam Noble Oklahoma Museum of Natural History, the University of Oklahoma

 

My first indication that they did any more than that comes from a hippo in the Field Museum. The placard said that it was prepared by WPA workers and I have been intrigued by that ever since. Growing up in Southeast Texas many of my family had been part of the WPA projects there which amounted to digging ditches to drain the swamps and river bottoms or something similar under the Corps of Engineers, in fact my uncle (great-great uncle in fact) used to say that WPA stood for “we piddle around.”

The WPA Hippo at the Field Museum
The WPA Hippo at the Field Museum
A WPA photo (not one I have scanned)
A WPA photo (not one I have scanned)
Warning: This Hippo is Flammable
Warning: This Hippo is Flammable

The photos that I am digitizing reveal that there were some sparsely populated areas where few workers could be found. They also reveal that the work was not only labor intensive overburden removal. Several of the workers were installed in the Paleontology lab that was at that time housed in the football stadium and given jobs as preparators bringing fossils out of their matrices, etc.

WPA Crew in Workship at Norman. Reading left to right standing. House, Gardner, Smith, Houck, Graham, Brown, Chesser, Stark, Hart, Covey, Hurst. Sitting- Grizzle, Goodman, Hutchins
copyright Sam Noble Oklahoma Museum of Natural History, the University of Oklahoma
View of the Workshop in the stadium
copyright Sam Noble Oklahoma Museum of Natural History, the University of Oklahoma

 

This is as American Experience profile as much as anything we’ve seen on PBS and if I could get similar stuff from these other university museums I think I could pitch it to Ken Burns (no relation) and have him come pan over the photos for dramatic effect.

Shots of crew and bones gathered on field trip 2
copyright Sam Noble Oklahoma Museum of Natural History, the University of Oklahoma

 

Shots of Crew and bones gathered on field trip 3
copyright Sam Noble Oklahoma Museum of Natural History, the University of Oklahoma

 

At OU and the Sam Noble in particular, some of the exhibits that have been on display for 75 years came to fruition through federal funding. That it was a federal program also give me, as a historian of science, a wealth of records as reports, letters, explanations, etc. were part of the patronage system. The papers housed in our Western History Collections reveal an astute businessman on one end dealing with the government and a natural showman when putting these things on display for the public, or an oil and gas festival, or a newspaper or radio interview.

Jacketed femur in front of tent
copyright Sam Noble Oklahoma Museum of Natural History, the University of Oklahoma
Brontosaurus femur in Kenton Pit 2 of 2
copyright Sam Noble Oklahoma Museum of Natural History, the University of Oklahoma

 

This goes beyond just an interesting story to tell and showing cool photos. It is about civic involvement in science, it is about federal patronage, it is about governmental oversight, it is about federally funded citizen science. Community involvement was part of the deal and at least once, in May 1940 (the 20th to 25th to be precise) there was a week long exhibition at the museum, at the field sites, throughout the community that was to engage the public. It was “advertised in local newspapers and guides were present at all times to explain the exhibits.” The week was called “This Project Pays Your Community.” I have heard that some of these were held to educate people in order to stop looting, vandalism, etc. and I think that might be true for things like the Spiro Mounds, but the relative obscurity of these sites and there proximity to anything resembling town paired with the different money market for fossils then make that an unlikely motive for these particular projects.

WPA photo
copyright Sam Noble Oklahoma Museum of Natural History, the University of Oklahoma

 

I will try to update more, even if they are just posts of the most interesting images I have scanned or something similar. If my education and outreach poster is accepted I will definitely be sharing that on here as well. The interest is there, the timing is right, and people should know that the WPA was more than a stamp in the sidewalk and encompassed more than ditch diggers, mural painters, and guidebook authors.

Stovall with leg in situ 2
copyright Sam Noble Oklahoma Museum of Natural History, the University of Oklahoma
Stovall with pick
copyright Sam Noble Oklahoma Museum of Natural History, the University of Oklahoma

 

 

That Naturalist in Britain

: A Social History
                          : A Social History

David Elliston Allen’s 1976 social history of the naturalist in Britain is by all accounts “a classic.” Interestingly enough it was republished in 1994 by Princeton University Press from its original Penguin Books which brings into the question the relationship  of popular press vs rigorous (inflated pricing) of university presses, but you can take that up on your own.

1760s

This is a delightful foray into the beginnings of naturalist thinking, organization, grouping, discourse, or just about any other adjective you can use to describe natural history in Britain from late 17th/early 18th centuries right on through to the 1950s. That alone makes this a great survey into one nation’s establishment of a “scientific discipline” for the lack of a better phrase.

Chapter 3

It is hard to make precise points about Allen’s book because it is so broad in scope–both temporally and by topic. Being a historian of geology (paleontology and earth history, etc) my favorite was Chapter 3 “Wonders of the Past”  that is a less than 20 page foray into the shaping of our relationship to spaceship earth.

Buckand

Other chapters are similar chunks of larger histories such as taxonomy, the amateur club, the victorian world (very generally), and the rise and fall of the structures of natural history. Social history has moved well beyond what it was in the mid 1970s and if you were to present your committee with an outline using the chapters of this book you would be asked to pick one of them and get back to them.  The very thing that makes it an excellent source to teach a survey of natural history (in Britain, remember) is what makes it a bit chuff for super deep prospecting.

Group

The illustrations alone are worth having this at hand in the library. Even in the austere black and white (as most of these are woodcuts, political cartoons, or black and white photographs) they provide a larger piece of the narrative of popular culture and public involvement with natural history that sometimes falls flat in the laundry list of organizations, field clubs, and/or publications (including photography later).

Camera gun

photopgraphing birds

Allen touches upon a phenomenon that is of great interest to me, and is becoming more of an issue today (especially in paleontology) the relationship between the amateur and the professional. This is something I explored in my thesis The Gilded Skull in England’s Closet which centered on the Piltdown case and the involvement (and voice) amateur collectors and antiquarians had within the burgeoning scientific circles and societies. Now I know by 1908 the Royal Society was hardly an upstart organization, but it had had its share of issues along the way and a hard arm of natural history within the society was closer to egg than to hen.

What can amateurs contribute to this new professional science? That all depends on how these amateurs are trained, how they collected these natural history specimens, and a host of other issues at hand. That is the ever present thorn in the side of vertebrate paleontology presently, highlighted no better than with the Sue debacle and the more recent “documentary” providing great detail on the David against the Goliath government for control over fossils which have a high market value. (I am speaking of Dinosaur 13, and it was pitched exactly as a David vs Goliath tale).

large group

Allen’s studies on the intertwined and ever-changing relationship between those on the inside and those armchair naturalists (splitting and reforming, and looking at membership lists) provide an insight into the world between the chasm between the working collector and the scientific collector. The modern problem, aside form market value, is something that Allen’s work reveals was not a problem in the late 19th and early 20th century–the careful logging of provenance of specimens. The field clubs and societies were extremely careful in how they trained their members and noting where all their specimens were collected.  It was a singular lifetime hobby for many of the members, not one of 4,973 things to fill the schedule of today’s weekend warriors.

These are generalizations, but they are not overarchingly so. The change in market value of specimens during the time that Allen’s subjects were working until now is evident. Natural collecting, when done by men (and some women) of means is a pursuit of knowledge (maybe fame if something could be named after them). Some made money from selling their specimen but few made a living doing so. In fact, few needed to make a living at all. So they came with a personal vested interest of name and reputation behind it. Not quite so today.

Natural History Club 1904

I had the good fortune to spend some time with Dr. Time Rowe from the University of Texas the past two days. He was in giving a lecture on fakes and forgeries in vertebrate paleontology so we talked a lot about motive, resources, and the need for regulation. Anyone can track market values of fossils on eBay or at gem and mineral shows that there is a market value for these things outside of science is damaging the science. There are many examples of forgeries undertaken for a multitude of reasons, but the influx of fakes, some very good, and some very Piltdown-esque stem from the fact that slabs from China revealing a creature with a full 50/50 layout of avian and dinosaurian features can carry a price tag of $80,000.

What has replaced due diligence in collecting bugs, birds, beetles, plants, fossils –highlighted in all of Allen’s chapters– is a receipt and (if you are lucky) a “certificate of authenticity.”  The bottom line here is really there is nothing new under the sun, and human nature is much more similar (and hard to explain) throughout time than we sometimes image (or like to think about). If you are teaching a survey of natural history course Allen’s book will be useful for a variety of reasons not least because of its easy to digest chapters and huge scope (even though it is confined to Britain), but also pragmatic reasons of cost for the students. You may also be able to open a dialogue about the second reprinting 20 years after the first, but no third edition in 2014.  It also provides a good example of early work in social history when it wasn’t quite as part of the historical canon as it is now. 







 

 

Plants and Empire

Plants and Empire (and abortion) by Londa Schiebinger
Plants and Empire (and abortion) by Londa Schiebinger

This is a book about abortion. That is to say that this work is about plants used to induce an abortion in the early modern period. Deep in the heart of the book it is also about abortions as political economy against slave-owners. Thankfully for the publisher,  it is also a book about “indigenous knowledge” and the transfer of knowledge through trade routes and from colonies/territories to the imperial possessors. In fact, it is more about the nontransfer of knowledge in the case of a particular plant used as abortifacients (a word you will truly get sick of seeing in not because of its connotations, but simply for the repeated use).  You wouldn’t get the sense that “abortion as resistance” is a major theme in Schiebinger’s work from the title of the subtitle. I believe this is a calculated move on the part of Harvard University Press to allow this book to appeal to more than academics, which is should because Schiebinger is a fantastic author and the book can be easily taken up by non-specialists and it should be.

It is not only a book on abortion. On either side of that main theme is a wealth of information regarding trade networks for both goods and knowledge and the explosion of bioprospecting, scientific exploitation of new lands, and not a little bit of ego.

Early on Schiebinger outlines her overall plan writing that she would pay attention to the standard European players as she lacked adequate training to go deeply into anything involving the Spanish. She does not ignore the Spanish, in fact many (many) accounts involve Spanish territory in the new world, but not much on the analysis of what was coming out of Spain and into Europe or even back into the Americas. This is something that I have explored before with Jorge Conizares-Esguerra’s book Nature, Empire, and Nation. In fact Jorge’s works show up in Schiebinger’s notes, but not in the text as she is drops other scholar’s names and arguments. Spary and Utopia’s Garden are both present and cited especially during the heroic adventurer stage.

The idea that plants are directly involved in the making and sustaining of empires should be common knowledge and it makes sense when you think about it, but we never do think about it. It is always God, Guns, and Gold. This book goes a long way to prove that plants sustained commerce and money long after the finite bits of shiny things were exhausted from the colonies. “Green gold” which I understand in sentiment, but has to be one of the more ridiculous phrases I have ever seen, right up there with “black gold.” Which, when you think about it, is just metamorphosed decaying plant material from swamps of the carboniferous period. This means that in essence, or technically, “black gold” and “Green gold” are the same thing and that oil exploration is still a form of bioprospecting that began in the 17th century.

The root (ha!) of this research lies in Schiebinger’s discovery of Maria Sibylla Merian’s work on plants in Surinam, most specifically the Peacock Flower. Merian’s Peacock flower is the one that came with the accounts of use as the abortifacient of choice by slave women, both Amerindian and African. From this flower, little described by Merian as she was a lepidopterist and only interested in plants inasmuch as they were food and shelter for her chosen subjects.  Many of which she beautifully illustrated herself. You can find the one below and many others at ctgpublishing.com, which is fitting since Merian’s family was one of the largest publishing companies in Europe.

A nice colored version of Merian’s Peacock flower. (from ctgpublishing.com. link in text)

 

Schiebinger’s research into knowledge transfer (or the lack thereof) stems (ha! again) from the description of the plant’s use among the slave women as a means to end pregnancy. From here Shiebinger’s work gets incredibly interesting for anyone interested in the dispersal of ideas in general, and during the Early Modern period specifically. She follows the trail of other known abortifacients with Europe and those documented from elswhere, but continually finds no mention of the Peacock flower in any of the Pharmacopia  or  Materia  Medica (think of these as Early Modern Physician Desk References) as treating anything but fever and minor ailments.

Why would information such as this not make it into the established medical canon when other such plants had? She asks a lot of questions that are answered to the best of available resources (so far as I know) and here is where the involved and extensive analysis of abortive practices during the period really comes into play. The short answer (and perhaps an Occam’s Razor sort of thing) is that abortions became illegal and anything that could induce one should remain a secret. Now, we all know how making something illegal immediately ends the thing in question, right? Yes. Well it was the same for abortions. So, who knows if the Peacock Flower wasn’t put into the canon so it wouldn’t be banned from apothecary shelves later and was still available for women seeking to “purge their fruit.”

A for real and true life Peacock Flower from our good friends over at wikipedia commons
A for real and true life Peacock Flower from our good friends over at wikipedia commons

The book ends with an excellent discussion on medical experimentation and  the Linnean system of classification.  The “Linguistic Imperialism” chapter follows the establishment (through backlash) of the Latin/Greek based system of classification that we all know and love today. That arguments against a general “old world” style of classification was that it superficially presented relationship where no existed, removed any indication of a plant’s geography, and stripped away any particular uses for the plant. On the other hand, they were merely a symbolic named agreed upon by those using them (similar to money). This argument was strongest for plants from the Americas whose  Nahuatl (Aztec) names indicated the general essence of the plant and its uses (similar to Hebrew names for things but that is another post for another time.)

There is much to learn from Schiebinger’ book beyond the fact that abortions constituted resistance to slavery, and beyond even that some knowledge was actively or passively restricted between Non-Europeans and Europeans (and incidentally between Europeans living and working in places other than Europe or those born in the colonies to European parents (Creoles) and those comfortable armchair gentlemen explorers and botanical Europeans in Europe).

I will end, as I so often do, by giving you the brightest thing in my mind as I read this book. Sometimes they are humorous, sometimes odd, but they are the string of pearls that connect all my wide ranging thoughts into a discernible fashion. Discernible only to me perhaps, but perhaps not. As I read I kept drifting to, for my money, the most powerful scene in the entire movie Amistad. John Quincy Adams, portrayed so marvelously by Anthony Hopkins, is showing Cinque around his greenhouse where, among the botanical collection, the latter recognizes a piece of his home

The power of plants.

Nature, Empire, and Nation

The discipline of History of Science, Technology, and Medicine has began to pride itself on the inclusion of non-western narratives in their classical antiquity sector. By this I mean to say the inclusion of Arabic sources and Islamic scientists. Some of those same people still completely ignore 1/3 of the European continent when they shift to the categorical “Early Modern” period.  By extension this oversight leaves out an enormous wealth of source material dealing with the western hemisphere and the landholdings of the Iberian empire (I am using this term to include Spain and Portugal as a single unit).

Nature, Empire, and Nation
Nature, Empire, and Nation

What Jorge Cañizares-Esguerra does in Nature, Empire, and Nation: Explorations of the History of Science in the Iberian World is collect a series of his essays and articles published in various journals into a single handbook of why not to ignore Iberian scientific history.

Each chapter covers a specific period or genre of Iberian scientific involvement from highlighting the chivalric narratives of Spain’s nation building and the Iberian roots of the scientific revolution to new constellations and the Bourbon revival of hard guarded imperial operations. That the book is a collection of essays is both a strength and a weakness. It is loosely connected throughout with a common Iberian genre and has been edited to remove some redundancies. It can, however, be absorbed in a few short readings or in stand-alone essays used to highlight a particular aspect of whatever class you are teaching or taking.

The mantra here is simple: if you wish to have a more complete view of the history of science in the early modern period READ THIS BOOK. There are several examples in each essay that explain the early interpretations of natural history and astrology that are “just that way” in other works on the period.  Throughout chapter 2 Cañizares-Esguerra reveals that the roots of the “scientific revolution” run deep through the Iberian peninsula and even have connections to the colonial holdings of the empire. This in itself is a bit of a misnomer as he illustrates that Spain viewed her holdings in the New World the same as they did regional areas of control in places such as Italy.

After finishing the New World, New Star chapter I find it hard to believe that this section isn’t required reading for any history course looking at European astrology or astronomy.  The argument that it is “fair to argue that Vespucci assigned the name ‘New World’ to the Americas largely because the skies there were populated with “stars and signs unknown to the ancients” (70) should be a huge point of contention between those claiming that the term was purposely uses to show the superiority of any inhabitants of the lands across the Atlantic. It probably will be, if people start reading more of Cañizares-Esguerra’s work. Of the new “stars and skies” the Southern Cross shows up a lot.

Southern Cross, NASA image
Southern Cross, NASA image

One of the added bonuses of this work for me was the amount of time he spends on Francisco Hernandez’s work in the new world for Spain. The University of Oklahoma History of Science collections is on the eave (6 months from) of opening an enormous multifaceted exhibition called Galileo’s World that looks at not only at Galileo (whose birthday  just happens to be today) and his contributions to the world, but also the world at the time of his discoveries and experiments. One of the facets that I am helping with is the Society of the Lynx that was organized by one Frederico Cesi. There is a richly illustrated book The Eye of the Lynx by David Freedberg that highlights the society and Galileo’s involvement. One of the things Freedberg leaves out, and Canizares-Esguerra calls him on is that he fails to mention the enormous amount of Spanish backing for the publications of the society as well as the Italy province where the Cesi family lived and worked were under Spanish jurisdiction at the time.

The Society of the Lynx emblem. (From OU History of Science Collections)
The Society of the Lynx emblem. (From OU History of Science Collections)

In addition to Freedberg, Canizares-Esguerra also points out where otherwise great books by Katherine Parks, Steven Shapin,  and Peter Dear are lacking in Spanish scholarship–or even mention–even though some of these books are fairly recent: Shapin and Dear being 1996 and 2001, respectively.  He works methodically to tear down the “Black Legend” of Spanish backwardness and put them on at least equal footing with the rest of Europe during, and on either side of, the Renaissance.

Not a bad portfolio for a backwater empire. (Map from Galleryhip.com)
Not a bad portfolio for a backwater empire. (Map from Galleryhip.com)

Spain’s actions and record keeping did not do much to help their reputation. That their state secrets (and even general information) circulated in only manuscript form to keep anyone from having their information has made it more difficult for scholars to trace their true knowledge bases and sorts. Another limiting factor is ensconced within the discipline itself: language. Most of the Spanish sources are revealed and studied by Spanish scholars. This is not (only?) to follow the theme of the book with the ever-present attention to nationalism, this is because Spanish is not of the “recommended” languages of study in the discipline of history.  I had to petition the university/department to have my years of Spanish count as one of my two requirements for the PhD. German and French are the usual suggestions. No wonder scholarship is so slow to catch up with the Spanish influence: the source material is difficult to find and only a small fraction of trained historians can even read them. If this book does nothing else it should at least serve as a pointed reminder of how we as a discipline are failing it by the very biases we are trying to prove we don’t have.

A final thought as I move to work on what we will display with the Hernandez connection in Galileo’s World is one of the most striking (in a book full of striking observations) revelations regarding the interpretation of natural history. Throughout this period and well into the “modern” one, the idea the New World being a place filled with degenerate beings and holding the power by climate and stars (as revealed here) to transform its inhabitants may have been the cause for some of the most monstrous accounts of animal life in Hernandez’s and others’ works. Specifically evidence of the American bison and the South American llama show obvious signs of degeneration in the new world from their predecessors–the bull and the camel–in the old. I now think that this is part of the reason such animals are depicted rather grotesquely in the woodcuts when other animals are so richly detailed and true to life.

A final note on the timeliness of reading this book: A recent Smithsonian Magazine article revealed that the extensive industrialization (silver mining et al.) of Peru after the Spanish conquest altered climate. If you have that sort of capacity to change the world, you think you would warrant a little more extensive (and intensive) historical study.

 

 

 

 

Utopia’s Garden

This past week’s study was a foray into the Jardin du Roi and how it, and many of its staff, managed to weather the French Revolution and come out as the Muséum national d’Histoire naturelle.  E.C. Spary’s 2000 work is highly developed and pretty involved with the politics and poetics of natural history from Count Buffon and the Old Regime into the Republic, the Terror, and the annoying redating of things during the period that make it more difficult to follow the historical narrative. Thankfully Spary gives the regular dates in parenthesis. I will also give an early warning that there are sentences in here that have higher word counts than some of my students’ essays.

Book cover
Book cover

The beauty of the book comes from not getting bogged down in the details of the revolution that is happening all around the Jardin except where it specifically crosses over into the lives of those taking care of the garden.

The book is equally useful for tracking the broader historiography through its copius footnotes (which probably double the length of the book) and the enormous bibliography ranging from general history of science canon to unpublished manuscripts.

The first two chapters manage to set the scene and argument establishing a list of work that Spary pulls from and modifies as needed. This includes a lengthy focus on Count Buffon’s Histoire Naturelle.

The entire work can be summed up as an account of how the Jardin survived the revolution in ways other royal establishments and institutions did not. Its staff rolled-over even if they changed specialties in the case of only having one avenue of employment (think Lamarck as a zoologist without a physicians position), and it revealed how nature, and the study of natural history does not break at the Revolution–even if that is an accepted and oft used marker for major changes in historical analysis.

Natural history in the period pursued social implications and practical uses and it was Buffon’s magnum opus Histoire Naturelle that highlighted practices of classifying, cultivating, and preserving; subjects as divers as man, the freshwater polyp, and the potato” (5-6). This new natural history required a new expertise that was demonstrable.

It was this demonstrable quality that allowed the Jardin to move from the old court patronage system to the new multiplicity of political patronage and eventual bureacratization of the Museum. New politics of active citizenship arose through exploitation of natural resources. These decisions shaped the way a new generation experienced and interacted with the world. Cuvier is said to have colored in the illustrations in his (or his parents’) copy of Buffon’s book.

Spary maintains that “Natural History was based upon a material economy of objects which had to be controlled by a social economy of morals” (47). It is through the discussion of such economies–moral, political, material–that the works gets tedious and honestly hard to follow. This is broken up by a quick aside on how the Jardin was to maintain the essence of the Romantic period and resemble the erotic “gardens of romance” portrayed in art. The story goes that a man followed his wife into the garden believing her to be visiting with her lover. Upon finding her with her galant starts a fight. The two are brought before the head of the Jardin, Andre Thouin, to pronounce sentence. After much deliberation Thouin decided that the husband was to be installed in the exhibit and held on display next to the elephant skeleton that had come from Versaille. This was partly do to the fact that the cuckholded husband apparently was “so little informed of the ways of his country.” (53).

I will take a moment here to talk more about Thouin less as the able bodied commodore of the Jardin throughout this period, who adequately managed to navigate many of the changes needed in order for the Jardin–and his own position– to survive and more about the fact that I eventually had to give up trying to not call him Thorin as I was reading. A completely unfair comparison to the Tolkien dwarf, but one that happened with such repetitiveness that it became impossible to not draw up his image. This is compounded by the fact that it isn’t even the literary Thorin I see, but Peter Jackson’s movie version. This might have been better alleviated had Spary given some description of Andre Thouin, but probably not.

Behold, I am Roi and this is my Jardin
Behold, I am Roi and this is my Jardin

The idea of patronage has had a lot of ink spilled over it in the past decades of scholarship, but Spary’s account provides a multifaceted and more nuanced view of those relationships in general and as they worked in a time of crisis. Even is one was a protege of a patron they could still provide patronage to someone else, and not always in the established ways. For instance “keys [to various parts of the Jardin] could be seen as the physical emblem of the ways in which power was diffused though the Old Regime Society” (57).

Objects are important to Spary’s analysis (and one that is a large part of my work as well). The Jardin itself is an object and an institution, but this is more than an institutional history. It is the change from the King’s Garden to a National Museum that highlights the ever-growing relationship between the public and science. With the reform and the switch to the museum of natural history the institution was “reified” and correspondences took on the appearance of different bureaucratic “appendages,” not patron and protege (183).

The examples of all this are various and sundry and make up the meat of the book in Chapters 3 and 4. Spary works in the establishment of a menagerie at the Jardin post revolution (the beginning of France’s later National Zoo). My first thesis began with the establishment of national zoos as a means of portraying national power so this short subsection was more interesting to me than it would be to most readers. The more exotic the homeland of the animals on display was directly proportional to the vast holdings and transit systems ran by the government in question.

As the new republicans broke up the private collections of the French aristocracy from piles of things that “resembled treasure chests” and not collected systems of learned society the public could come into contact with the exotic, the marvelous, and the “other.” I wish this book, or at least part of it, would find its way into every French Revolution course, just to point out that even the least black and white versions of the changes between 1789 and 1800 are still too stylized.

The strongest tie for me was just how important natural history was in establishing order, authority, and law based on nature. Religion, politics, even kings were helpless in the face of natural laws that governed the world outside the court, France, or even Europe. This reveals just how powerful something like the Beast of Gevaudan would have been.

A feral beast attacking would have been proof of nature's great displeasure with your modern system of governance
A feral beast attacking would have been proof of nature’s great displeasure with your modern system of governance

Even the famine that struck after the Revolution was proof that the revolution itself would not bring plenty, and that the government had made mistakes outside natural laws and the people where starving. Nature and natural laws were the way to run a system of government and even individual lives. Those who understood those laws were invaluable to the establishment of a new system of government. The Jardin du Roi was set up in a place that allowed it not only to survive, but also to help steer the direction of scientific inquiry into the 19th century.

Tangentially related and loosely based on the tangential book aside above is the film Le Pact de Loup. It has very little to do with the Jardin, but is an enjoyable movie knowing nothing of the situation behind the intrigue. However, knowing a bit about what was going on in natural history and politics in France at the time, it is even more fun. The North American Indian sidekick reveals just how widespread the tendrils of French Natural History was in the 18th century. It also has some very exciting fight scenes. I am going to watch it again this week because of this book.

The Age of Wonder

As a trudge steadily onward towards the completion of a PhD, and comprehensive exams in a few months I will be topping off my reading with some curated history of biology-esque works that will provide a bit or mortar to hold my foray into field science post Darwin to the premodern foundations and their recourse of shaking off the prefix. The first in (what I hope to be) a long line of reviews, overviews, notes, and general idiosyncratic fancies (more for myself to study for comps than anything) is Richard Holmes’ 2012 book The Age of Wonder. 

This book is absolutely marvelous and should be read by anyone proclaiming to have an interest in the enlightenment and/or the history of science. While each chapter focuses on a particular “scientist” there is a common thread in the form of Joseph Banks that weaves the accounts together. In film there is the phenomena of the “Kevin Bacon Number” regarding how many steps it takes to trace any actor through a series of relationships back to Kevin Bacon. Within this book, and well within the Royal Society (and beyond) the equivalent would be a Joseph Banks Number. There will be more on Banks much later when I read his biography).

The Age of Wonder that Holmes explores is that beautiful and sublime (in the original sense of the word) period in which science, literature, and art were at their most inseparable, volatile, and sometimes desperate: The Romantic Period. Romantic Science to Holmes runs specifically between the beginning of Cook’s (and Banks’) Endeavor voyage to mark the transect of Venus across the sun from Tahiti to the beginning (or end, rather) of FitzRoy and Darwin’s world cruise with the HMS Beagle. With those bookends in mind Holmes deftly runs through biography, politics, art, and literature to offer one of the more complete pictures of the period, and some of the most famous names that ever graced the Royal Society’s attendance sheets. There are numerous images of the people and some of the events. The first image is The Orrery by Joseph Wright of Derby. While this is the only one of Wright’s paintings included, I have decided to used three of his here because I think that they go far to capture the mixture of all that was Romantic science. (that it quite different from “science of the Romantic period, you see?)

Hero_TheOrrery
A Philosopher Lecturing on the Orrery. Josephy Wright of Darby, 1766

At its heart, and one of the reasons it will forever be close to mine, is that it revolves around field observations, either by exploring geographically, cosmically, or laboratorally. It is about science as a verb, not a passive noun. It is about the elite men of means who can afford leisure collecting trips–both for knowledge and for specimens–and it is about the brilliant minds from the working class that broke into a new kind of social mobility. Without forcing it Holmes is able to talk about class and even gender. Race, as part of this new holy trinity of writing that seems to steer many authors to the breakers of what is in vogue, isn’t absent from Holmes’ work, but it is not treated as a check box that must be included for his work to pass the tangential trifecta. It appears where necessary and in relation to each of his subjects’ position, field, and/or temperament.

Holmes captures the wonder of the age. The fear of the unknown, the filling in of the map of Africa by early explorers such as Mungo Park who unfortunately was one of a long line of explorers that disappeared into the blank spaces between the known.  Two generations of Herschels draw back the curtain of night and expand the understanding of the sky and the beyond. Humphry Davy is n there twice (he would be pleased). Once for his work on the inhalation of gas, and the other for his work on a safety lamp for the mining industry. Practical and theoretical science are always in play in each of these chapters more of less without Holmes needing to create the dichotomy. One of my favorite quotes is from Banks’ diary: “March 1769; It is however some pleasure to be able to disprove that which does not exist but on the opinions of Theoretical writers, of which sort most are who have wrote anything about these seas without themselves been in them.” (11).  “Go and see” became the maxim that replaced “sit, think, discourse.”

An_Experiment_on_a_Bird_in_an_Air_Pump_by_Joseph_Wright_of_Derby,_1768
An Experiment on a Bird in an Air Pump. Joseph Wright of Derby, 1768

The practical becomes commercial, and no less political when the Balloonist start to break the chains of gravity in the 1780s. Davy’s mining lamp made the leap to industrial benefit as well, but with much less spectacle than the aeronauts crossing the English Channel, swooping down on fields, and creating all manner of mischief. True to the gothic nature of the period this chapter has the most death in it. That is to to say it has the most descriptive death accounts, the numbers were higher in Mungo Park’s expedition and the terrible disease that wreaked havoc on Cook and Banks’ return voyage through the West Indies accounted for my bodies. (Here I will note, as Banks did, that it was the West Indies not the Pacific that had given the expedition its hardest health blow).

Mary Shelley’s modern Prometheus has a stand alone chapter for category’s sake. The literary troupe that she was a large part of feature fairly prominently throughout the other chapters as well, but this one focuses on the “wonder” of science from the opposite direction. This view sews up Holmes path from the awesome to the awful. The warning that it became to science run amok with stage and screen completely removing the greater commentary on people such as Victor Frankenstein and those from who he was modeled.

The Alchemist
The Alchemist. Joseph Wright of Derby 1771, reworked 1795

The final chapters deal with a changing of the guard (to coin a phrase) by all accounts, figurative, literal, and political.  The importance of science to the Royal Society’s “Young Turks” becomes a sticking point, a rallying cry, and a thorn in a side depending on one’s position.  The professionalization of scientific disciplines and the broader draw of smaller (more inclusive) societies began to pull membership and interest away from the stuffy, snobbish, and decidedly Edwardian Royal Society. Members wanted to do more and eat less–the “feast of philosophy” debate. Royal Society funding was capricious and subsequent presidents more so. Individuals and like minded partners moved to open the path for a more democratic (from their perspective) means of maintaining science.  In effect it was more Babbage than John Herschel who led the charge as John had to operate under the elder Herschel’s shadow and legacy. As the quiet, hard-working Michael Faraday eclipsed Davy as the conduit of science to the masses the full takeover was nearly complete.

Bender
Many non elite folks were fed up with the Royal Society, Babbage may or may not have said this.

As we struggle with definitions and control over content and access in this ever-growing digital age, there are many parallels to this push out from the umbrella of one central hub of knowledge (The Royal Society) to forms more readily accessed at the working levels of the respected disciplines. The speed at which these changes happened were reflected in literature and art. (think Turner’s steamboat, and then his delving into pure color and movement).The internet is nearly available to all and places like Davies back country Cornwall aren’t quite so behind. Is this emerging branch of digital humanities a continuation of the great democratization of science [or information]? Who will be the next Babbage to vehemently rail against the Davys shaking their fist at those who try to upend the system that created their celebrity (and fostered their genius)? These are the more broad questions this historical perspective raises.

A note on Style: What Holmes does in this book and how it is formulated and presented to the public is something that historians of any ilk would do well to emulate. It is biography, but it is not just biography. The buzzword issues of the generation are there when they appear historically, not forced in because it was happening at the same time 4000 miles elsewhere. I have gone back and forth on including this book’s epilogue and I have decided that it might behoove us all if I do, at least it part:

“…But science is now also continually reshaping its history retrospectively. It is starting to look back and rediscover its beginnings, its earlier traditions and triumphs; but also its debates, its uncertainties and its errors. No general science history would now be considered complete without a sense of the science achieved centuries ago by the Greeks, the Arabs, the Chinese, the Babylonians. [he lists the beginning of History of Science departments around the world]…Similarly it seems to me imposible to understand fully the comtemporary debates about the environment, or climate change, or genetic engineering, or alternative medicine, or extraterrestrial life, or the nature of consciousness, or even the existence of God, without knowing how these arose from the hopes and anxieties of the Romantic generation. But perhaps most important, right now, is a changing appreciation of how scientists themselves fit into society as a whole, and the nature of the particular creativity they bring to it. We need to consider how they are increasingly vital to any culture of progressive knowledge, to the education of the young (and not so young), and to our understanding of the planet and its future. For this, I believe science needs to be presented and explored in a new way. We need not only a new history of science, but a more enlarged and imaginative biographical writing about individual scientists. Here the perennially cited difficulties with teh ‘two cultures’ and specifically with mathematics, can no longer be accepted as a valid limitation. We need to understand how science is actually made; how scientists themselves think and feel and speculate. We need to explore what makes scientists creative, as well as poets or painters, or musicians.. That is how this book began. The old, rigid debates abd boundaries–science versus religion, science versus the arts, science versus traditional ethics–are no longer enough. We should be impatient with them. We need a wider, more generous more imaginative perspective. Above all, perhaps, we need that three things that a scientific culture can sustain: the sense of individual wonder, the power of hope, and the vivid but questing belief in a future for the globe. And that is how this book might possibly end.” (468-469)

 

Joe Cocker: the voice of my childhood

It has always seemed odd to me how people can feel the impact of a person’s death if they had no immediate relationship or contact with that person. I suppose that passive relationships in the case of listening to someone’s music counts as much as anything because I find myself more saddened than usual on hearing of the death of Joe Cocker. It is always sad when someone dies and you feel some empathy for their family losing a husband or a father, or whatever, but the news today spun me into some ultra reflection of the music that shaped my life. Many (and there are many) obituaries talk about how unique Joe was as a person, and how humble he remained even after years of celebrity. NPR rescored the interview  when he talked about his drinking and drug problems and his long climb back to sobriety. I knew none of that growing up in the 80s while my dad played his studio albums. (Once I figured out how to work the stereo I played it a LOT. This and Kris Krisstofferson’s Jesus was a Capricorn album, but that is another story.)

 

I read the back of this album a million times and wore out at least one needle listening to it. The power of his voice was unmistakable. There was always something about it that made it the best listening for me. Then “With a little help from my friends” became the anthem for the television show “The Wonder Years.” It was the first time I knew the music before the show, and the subsequent crush on Winnie Cooper further galvanized my relationship with Joe Cocker.
Once I finally made it to the buy your own music portion of my childhood it was scouring the local pawnshop for cassettes and albums and you had to make every dollar count so a double album for the price of one got me Mad Dogs and Englishmen. For full disclosure I hate live albums, but this one was a lot of fun and remains one of the only ones I tolerate, and luckily it was reissued some years ago in CD form. If there is a quintessential Joe Cocker Album, I would say it was that one.
I have listened to this, and other albums most of the day since I read the news this morning. It is not that unusual as I listen to at least one of his songs throughout the day on my playlist at work. There is something about the death of someone like this that leaves a body of work behind that you can still access after they are gone, some people may have photos, some audio, or even short video of loved ones that have passed, but not as easily found as a google or youtube search. So, I have been thinking about that and listening to his music, and reading the multitude of memorials and obituaries from British and American news outlets.
Most if not all will mention if not link to his Woodstock performance, which was the first video of him singing I had ever seen. After watching it, I though he had some kind of brain issue, but later realized that was just him. The John Belushi Saturday Night Live skit captures it perfectly, and has been shared around a good bit today as well.

 

Even more fun was when this was parodied on Animaniacs in “Woodstock Slappy”(which also had an amazing Abbott and Costello misunderstanding of Who’s on stage) The best thing about this is he sings the original line from the Beatles song “Would you throw a tomato at me?” It was Ringo who said, “wait, guys, you know what happens when we sing about [some sort of candy] and the fans all throw it on stage? What happens if we do it this way? So they changed it to “Would you stand up and walk out on me?”
While probably his best known song, it is by far his only one. He had the kind of voice, delivery, timing, that easily made covers his own. In fact there are many songs that I heard Joe’s version first and still prefer them to the originals. I don’t think I could begin to count my favorites because they vary depending on mood, from fun and uplifting to dark and soul shaking. I have listened to the one above a few times today, but I will end with the one I have listened to the most today after finishing Mad Dogs  & Englishmen (and Joe Cock-er!) It is such a well done video to a song that really makes an impression. It is this amalgamation of lyrics and Joe’s voice that give his music such power, If you don’t feel something after listening to it, or him in general, you may need to rethink your relationship with music. Joe’s death should not have had any impact on my life other than a simple death, but somehow it was like the loss of a distant relative who I never got to see and only interacted with by listening to the music he created. It is also interesting how even as trends in music came and went in my life that I always maintained an unrepentant love of Joe Cocker.It is even more interesting that during my lifetime 70 has went from being an appropriate age of death to the announcement today being met with “he was only 70.” Far be it from me to sum up his life, work, and contribution to the world, but writing is a way of thinking, and it may be my meager way of saying thanks for all the music.

 

One Year On

In the year since I posted last, I have not only outfitted an more than modest sized traveling museum and finished a second MA, but was able to squeeze in a few shows for students as well. The greatest highlight to share is that in a couple weeks I will be presenting Paleo Porch at the Society of Vertebrate Paleontology Conference in Berlin, Germany. My abstract was accepted in the “Education and Outreach” session which is all poster format, but I will be going to discuss not only the outreach with traveling artifacts (in this case casts) but also how successful using the humanities to teach science outreach can be.

Below is a sampling of the talks I did in the Spring and Summer with the Paleo Porch Mini Mobile Museum. The Paleo Porch Facebook page is still running strong, and is updated frequently with paleo news, good fun, and bad puns. There is still a lot going on as I make my way towards comprehensive exams. Currently I am living in the Art History department absorbing everything I can on the Art of the American West, and the Myth and Memory of that same west. Understanding what artists were representing about the west, helps us to understand the expectations of that west (and what came out of it) that those living wast of the Mississippi were using to make sense of their world and relationship with it. With that in mind it also influences how museums were designed and filled and what artifacts were used to establish authenticity and authority including giant fossil bones, whether they were from dinosaurs or giant mammals. You can read about one such method of communication here
Until there is more to report from Berlin, and I have time to put together posts on Natural History Museums (which is my next plan for here) enjoy these candid shots of kids learning about paleontology and the history of science through the Paleo Porch Mini Mobile Museum. Total reach for the year is about 1100 and that is only with a handful of exhibitions. More to come! 
First “Paleo in the Park” 

Middle School 

Middle School

Middle School

Middle School

University Talk

University Talk

University talk layout and Q&A 

Pre-Collegiate Class at University

Pre-Collegiate Class at University

Pre-Collegiate Class at University

I will get some photos of the conference and my poster up when I return. The conference runs Nov. 5-8, 2014.