Philosophers
have been thinking about science for a long time. Some, like Karl Popper,
focused their attention on how science should be done. But many others have
thought about what the discoveries of science mean for the future of the human
species. One of these philosophers was Max C. Otto (1876-1968), who spent most
of his career at the University of Wisconsin. Chances are that you have never
heard of him. I ended up with an old copy of a 1949 book, Science and the
Moral Life, which reprinted some of his previous writings. The pages of
cheap paper are turning brown and flaking away. I’d better tell you about it
now, before it is lost forever.
One
of the most interesting things about the book was its cover. That perennial
symbol of science, the chemistry flask, is divided in two. One half has roaring
predators, representing the violent animal ancestry of mankind. The other half
shows a 1940’s family looking into the brightness of the future: A tall man,
his slightly shorter wife behind him, and the two kids, so so blond, the
brother slightly older than the sister. It is clear that science, and the
philosophy that unveils it to our understanding, is the key to future
happiness. Something that looks like a heart is flying away to the upper right.
This
book follows in the tradition of other popular works of philosophy, such as Philosophy
Made Simple: Everyone has a philosophy. You might as well think about your
philosophy, because if you don’t, you might end up with a bad one. Like Philosophy
Made Simple, Otto wrote in clear and powerful sentences.
Otto
begins by asserting that human nature today is not what it was in our bestial
ancestors: “Man is what he is, not what he was.” Evolutionary scientists today
dispute this, pointing out that beasts are not always “bestial.” But,
regardless, we all agree that humans have some degree of control over how we
think and act—over the development of our human nature. But Otto does have a
point: “Man is capable of doing and suffering in a way that his animal brother
is not. He is tortured by fears and lured by hopes to which the ape is
stranger. No ape brews the venom of human hatred nor does he transform passion
into love. Apes speak no language, accumulate no tradition, never see the
tragic or the funny side of things.” Modern scientists may dispute these last
assertions, but not much.
Otto
continued. To Francis Bacon, all science had to have a practical purpose. “The
idea in Bacon’s mind was simple and clear. It was to domesticate the untamed
forces of nature as wild horses had been domesticated; to put them into
harness, hitch them to the human enterprise, invite mankind to climb in and
ride away to wealth, health, and felicity.” That is why science had to be
brutally honest: “It is designed to lay bare the truth, no matter what it
hurts, whom it hurts, or how it hurts.”
Many
people have said (I was probably one of them, somewhere back in my flotsam of
publications) that all roads of sincere inquiry lead to the same place, which
some people call God. Otto said, regarding this, “I say frankly that this seems
to me plain hocus-pocus...How would it sound if you put it this way? No one can
tell where your road leads to; no one can tell where my road leads to; which
proves that they both lead to the same place. You and I are fellow travelers
who refuse to stop anywhere but in the city the whereabouts of which are
unknown. Hence our slogan must be... “Step on the gas!”
In
order to let science lead us into a better future, Otto claimed, we have to let
go of traditional religion. In 1943, he wrote that religious forces are taking
advantage of our confusion. “The springtime of our church religion dates back
many hundreds of years. The thirteenth century was its summer. The eighteenth
and nineteenth centuries were the bronze and the yellow of autumn. From 1859 on
[he just assumed his readers knew this was when Origin of Species was
published] the oaks joined in the pageant, and industrialized science was the
cold November rain.” Religion, Otto claimed decades earlier than John Shelby
Spong, must change or die. Religion has no more facts to give us; only science
can do this. We cannot go back to not knowing what we know now, back to the
simple faith of the past. For religion and science to coexist, Otto said,
religion must become pure feeling, without doctrinal assertions.
Max
Otto, emerging from the crisis of World War I and observing that of World War
II, dared to hope that science would lead to a new world in which our old,
destructive ways of thinking would be extinct. How wrong he was! He wrote,
“Pure tribal spirit has been outgrown, and the trend of human emotions is away
from it; so distinctly away from it that the outstanding temper of our day may
be said to be the audacious hope [my emphasis] of re-creating the world
in the interest of all mankind.” He wrote those words in 1924. How disturbed he
would be to see the ethnic selfishness that now rules our thinking, especially
by those who hate the memory of Barack Obama, one of whose book titles (The Audacity of Hope) looks like it
emerged directly from Otto’s quote!
Alas,
in contrast to Max Otto’s assertions, we will be animals forever and we have to
learn to make the best of it.