The Ideal Mathematician
Phillip J. David & Reuben Hersh
We will construct a portrait of the "ideal mathematician". By this we
do not mean the perfect mathematician, the mathematician without defect
or limitation. Rather, we mean to describe the most mathematician like
mathematician, as one might describe the ideal thoroughbred greyhound,
or the ideal thirteenth-century monk. We will try to construct
an impossibly pure specimen, in order to exhibit the paradoxical and
problematical aspects of the mathematician's role. In particular, we
want to display clearly the discrepancy between the actual work and
activity of the mathematician and his own perception of his work and
activity.
The ideal mathematician's work is intelligible only to a small group
of specialists, numbering a few dozen or at most a few hundred. This
group has existed only for a few decades, and there is every possibility
that it may become extinct in another few decades. However, the
mathematician regards his work as part of the very structure of the
world, containing truths which are valid forever, from the beginning of
time, even in the most remote corner of the universe.
He rests his faith on rigorous proof; he believes that the difference
between a correct proof and an incorrect one is an unmistakable and
decisive difference. He can think of no condemnation more damning
than to say of a student, "He doesn't even know what a proof is". Yet
he is able to give no coherent explanation of what is meant by rigor,
or what is required to make a proof rigorous. In his own work, the line
between complete and incomplete proof is always somewhat fuzzy, and
often controversial.
To talk about the ideal mathematician at all, we must have a name
for his "field", his subject. Let's call it, for instance, "non-Riemannian
hypersquares".
He is labelled by his field, by how much he publishes, and especially
by whose work he uses, and by whose taste he follows in his choice of
problems.
He studies objects whose existence is unsuspected by all except a
handful of his fellows. Indeed, if one who is not an initiate asks him
what he studies, he is incapable of showing or telling what it is. It is
necessary to go through an arduous apprenticeship of several years to
understand the theory to which he is devoted. Only then would one's
mind be prepared to receive his explanation of what he is studying.
Short of that, one could be given a "definition", which would be so
recondite as to defeat all attempts at comprehension.
The objects which our mathematician studies were unknown before
the twentieth century; most likely, they were unknown even thirty years ago. Today they are the chief interest in life for a few dozen (at most, a
few hundred) of his comrades. He and his comrades do not doubt, however,
that non-Riemannian hypersquares have a real existence as definite and objective as that of the Rock of Gibraltar or Halley's Comet.
In fact, the proof of the existence of non-Riemannian hypersquares is
one of their main achievements, whereas the existence of the Rock of
Gibraltar is very probable, but not rigorously proved.
It has never occurred to him to question what the word "exist" means
here. One could try to discover its meaning by watching him at work
and observing what the word "exist" signifies operationally.
In any case, for him the non-Riemannian hypersquare exists, and he
pursues it with passionate devotion. He spends all his days in contemplating
it. His life is successful to the extent that he can discover new
facts about it.
He fi nds it difficult to establish meaningful conversation with that
large portion of humanity that has never heard of a non-Riemannian
hypersquare. This creates grave di culties for him; there are two colleagues
in his department, who know something about non-Riemannian
hypersquares, but one of them is on sabbatical, and the other is much
more interested in non-Eulerian semirings. He goes to conferences, and
on summer visits to colleagues, to meet people who talk his language,
who can appreciate his work and whose recognition, approval, and admiration
are the only meaningful rewards he can ever hope for.
At the conferences, the principal topic is usually "the decision problem",
(or perhaps "the construction problem" or "the classification
problem") for non-Riemannian hypersquares. This problem was rst
stated by Professor Nameless, the founder of the theory of non-Riemannian
hypersquares. It is important because Professor Nameless stated it
and gave a partial solution which, unfortunately, no one but Professor
Nameless was ever able to understand. Since Professor Nameless day,
all the best non-Riemannian hypersquarers have worked on the problem,
obtaining many partial results. Thus the problem has acquired
great prestige.
Our hero often dreams he has solved it. He has twice convinced
himself during waking hours that he had solved it but, both times, a gap
in his reasoning was discovered by other non-Riemannian devotees, and
the problem remains open. In the meantime, he continues to discover
new and interesting facts about the non-Riemannian hypersquares. To
his fellow experts, he communicates these results in a casual shorthand. "If you apply a tangential mollifier to the left quasi-martingale, you
can get an estimate better than quadratic, so the convergence in the
Bergstein theorem turns out to be of the same order as the degree of
approximation in the Steinberg theorem".
This breezy style is not to be found in his published writings. There
he piles up formalism on top of formalism. Three pages of definitions
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are followed by seven lemmas and, finally, a theorem whose hypotheses
take half a page to state, while its proof reduces essentially to "Apply
Lemmas 1-7 to definitions A-H".
His writing follows an unbreakable convention: to conceal any sign
that the author or the intended reader is a human being. It gives the
impression that, from the stated de nitions, the desired results follow
infallibly by a purely mechanical procedure. In fact, no computing machine
has ever been built that could accept his de nitions as inputs. To
read his proofs, one must be privy to a whole subculture of motivations,
standard arguments and examples, habits of thought and agreed-upon
modes of reasoning. The intended readers (all twelve of them) can decode
the formal presentation, detect the new idea hidden in lemma 4,
ignore the routine and uninteresting calculations of lemmas 1, 2, 3, 5,
6, 7, and see what the author is doing and why he does it. But for the
noninitiate, this is a cipher that will never yield its secret. If (heaven
forbid) the fraternity of non-Riemannian hypersquarers should ever die
out, our hero's writings would become less translatable than those of
the Maya.
The difficulties of communication emerged vividly when the ideal
mathematician received a visit from a public information officer of the
University.
P:I:O:: I appreciate your taking time to talk to me. Mathematics was
always my worst subject.
I:M:: That's O.K. You've got your job to do.
P:I:O:: I was given the assignment of writing a press release about the
renewal of your grant. The usual thing would be a one-sentence item, "Professor X received a grant of Y dollars to continue his research
on the decision problem for non-Riemannian hypersquares". But I
thought it would be a good challenge for me to try and give people a
better idea about what your work really involves. First of all, what is
a hypersquare?
I:M:: I hate to say this, but the truth is if I told you what it is, you
would think I was trying to put you down and make you feel stupid.
The de nition is really somewhat technical, and it just wouldn't mean
anything at all to most people.
P:I:O:: Would it be something engineers or physicists would know
about?
I:M:: No. Well, maybe a few theoretical physicists. Very few.
P:I:O:: Even if you can't give me the real de nition, can't you give
me some idea of the general nature and purpose of your work?
I:M:: All right, I'll try. Consider a smooth function f on a measure
space taking its value in a sheaf of germs equipped with a convergence
structure of saturated type. In the simplest case:
P:I:O:: Perhaps I'm asking the wrong questions. Can you tell me
something about the applications of your research?
I:M:: Applications?
P:I:O:: Yes, applications.
I:M:: I've been told that some attempts have been made to use nonRiemannian
hypersquares as models for elementary particles in nuclear
physics. I don't know if any progress was made.
P:I:O:: Have there been any major breakthroughs recently in your
area? Any exciting new results that people are talking about?
I:M:: Sure, there's the Steinberg-Bergstein paper. That's the biggest
advance in at least ve years.
P:I:O:: What did they do?
I:M:: I can't tell you.
P:I:O:: I see. Do you feel there is adequate support in research in
your fi eld?
I:M:: Adequate? It's hardly lip service. Some of the best young
people in the eld are being denied research support. I have no doubt
that with extra support we could be making much more rapid progress
on the decision problem.
P:I:O:: Do you see any way that the work in your area could lead to
anything that would be understandable to the ordinary citizen of this
country?
I:M:: No.
P:I:O:: How about engineers or scientists?
I:M:: I doubt it very much.
P:I:O:: Among pure mathematicians, would the majority be interested
in or acquainted with your work?
I:M:: No, it would be a small minority.
P:I:O:: Is there anything at all that you would like to say about your
work?
I:M:: Just the usual one sentence will be ne.
P:I:O:: Don't you want the public to sympathize with your work and
support it?
I:M:: Sure, but not if it means debasing myself.
P:I:O:: Debasing yourself?
I:M:: Getting involved in public relations gimmicks, that sort of
thing.
P:I:O:: I see. Well, thanks again for your time.
I:M:: That's O.K. You've got a job to do.
Well, a public relations officer. What can one expect? Let's see how
our ideal mathematician made out with a student who came to him
with a strange question.
Student: Sir, what is a mathematical proof?
I:M:: You don't know that? What year are you in?
Student: Third-year graduate.
I:M:: Incredible! A proof is what you've been watching me do at
the board three times a week for three years! That's what a proof is.
Student: Sorry, sir, I should have explained. I'm in philosophy, not
math. I've never taken your course.
I:M:: Oh! Well, in that case, you have taken some math, haven't
you? You know the proof of the fundamental theorem of calculus, or
the fundamental theorem of algebra?
Student: I've seen arguments in geometry and algebra and calculus
that were called proofs. What I'm asking you for isn't examples of
proof; it's a de nition of proof. Otherwise, how can I tell what examples
are correct?
I:M:: Well, this whole thing was cleared up by the logician Tarski,
I guess, and some others, maybe Russell or Peano. Anyhow, what you
do is, you write down the axioms of your theory in a formal language
with a given list of symbols or alphabet. Then you write down the
hypothesis of your theorem in the same symbolism. Then you show
that you can transform the hypothesis step by step, using the rules of
logic, till you get the conclusion. That's a proof.
Student: Really? That's amazing! I've taken elementary and advanced
calculus, basic algebra, and topology, and I've never seen that
done.
I:M:: Oh, of course no one ever really does it. It would take forever!
You just show that you could do it, that's su cient.
Student: But even that doesn't sound like what was done in my
courses and textbooks. So mathematicians don't really do proofs, after
all.
I:M:: Of course we do! If a theorem isn't proved, it's nothing.
Student: Then what is a proof? If it's this thing with a formal language
and transforming formulas, nobody ever proves anything. Do
you have to know all about formal languages and formal logic before
you can do a mathematical proof?
I:M:: Of course not! The less you know, the better. That stu is
all abstract nonsense anyway.
Student: Then really what is a proof?
I:M:: Well, it's an argument that convinces someone who knows
the subject.
Student: Someone who knows the subject? Then the defi nition of
proof is subjective; it depends on particular persons. Before I can
decide if something is a proof, I have to decide who the experts are.
What does that have to do with proving things?
I:M:: No, no. There's nothing subjective about it! Everybody
knows what a proof is. Just read some books, take courses from a
competent mathematician, and you'll catch on.
Student: Are you sure?
I:M:: Well, it is possible that you won't, if you don't have any
aptitude for it. That can happen, too.
Student: Then you decide what a proof is, and if I don't learn to
decide in the same way, you decide I don't have any aptitude.
I:M:: If not me, then who?
Then the ideal mathematician met a positivist philosopher.
P:P:: This Platonism of yours is rather incredible. The silliest undergraduate
knows enough not to multiply entities, and here you've
got not just a handful, you've got them in uncountable infi nities! And
nobody knows about them but you and your pals! Who do you think
you're kidding?
I:M:: I'm not interested in philosophy, I'm a mathematician.
P:P:: You're as bad as that character in Moliere who didn't know
he was talking prose! You've been committing philosophical nonsense
with your "rigorous proofs of existence". Don't you know that what
exists has to be observed, or at least observable?
I:M:: Look, I don't have time to get into philosophical controversies.
Frankly, I doubt that you people know what you're talking about;
otherwise you could state it in a precise form so that I could understand
it and check your argument. As far as my being a Platonist, that's just
a handy gure of speech. I never thought hypersquares existed. When
I say they do, all I mean is that the axioms for a hypersquare possess
a model. In other words, no formal contradiction can be deduced from
them, and so, in the normal mathematical fashion, we are free to postulate
their existence. The whole thing doesn't really mean anything, it's
just a game, like chess, that we play with axioms and rules of inference.
P:P:: Well, I didn't mean to be too hard on you. I'm sure it helps
you in your research to imagine you're talking about something real.
I:M:: I'm not a philosopher, philosophy bores me. You argue, argue
and never get anywhere. My job is to prove theorems, not to worry
about what they mean.
The ideal mathematician feels prepared, if the occasion should arise,
to meet an extragalactic intelligence. His rst e ort to communicate
would be to write down (or otherwise transmit) the rst few hundred
digits in the binary expansion of . He regards it as obvious that any
intelligence capable of intergalactic communication would be mathematical
and that it makes sense to talk about mathematical intelligence
apart from the thoughts and actions of human beings. Moreover, he
regards it as obvious that binary representation and the real number are both part of the intrinsic order of the universe. He will admit
that neither of them is a natural object, but he will insist that they are discovered, not invented. Their discovery, in something like the
form in which we know them, is inevitable if one rises far enough above
the primordial slime to communicate with other galaxies (or even with
other solar systems). The following dialogue once took place between
the ideal mathematician and a skeptical classicist.
S:C:: You believe in your numbers and curves just as Christian
missionaries believed in their crucifi xes. If a missionary had gone to
the moon in 1500, he would have been waving his crucifi x to show the
moon-men that he was a Christian, and expecting them to have their
own symbol to wave . You're even more arrogant about your
expansion of .
I:M:: Arrogant? It's been checked and rechecked, to 100,000 places!
S:C:: I've seen how little you have to say even to an American
mathematician who doesn't know your game with hypersquares. You
don't get to rst base trying to communicate with a theoretical physicist;
you can't read his papers any more than he can read yours. The
research papers in your own field written before 1910 are as dead to
you as Tutankhamen's will. What reason in the world is there to think
that you could communicate with an extragalactic intelligence?
I:M:: If not me, then who else?
S:C:: Anybody else! Wouldn't life and death, love and hate, joy
and despair be messages more likely to be universal than a dry pedantic
formula that nobody but you and a few hundred of your type will know
from a hen-scratch in a farmyard?
I:M:: The reason that my formulas are appropriate for intergalactic
communication is the same reason they are not very suitable for
terrestrial communication. Their content is not earthbound. It is free
of the specifi cally human.
S:C:: I don't suppose the missionary would have said quite that
about his crucfii x, but probably something rather close, and certainly
no less absurd and pretentious.
The foregoing sketches are not meant to be malicious; indeed, they
would apply to the present authors. But it is a too obvious and therefore
easily forgotten fact that mathematical work, which, no doubt as
a result of long familiarity, the mathematician takes for granted, is a mysterious, almost inexplicable phenomenon from the point of view of
the outsider. In this case, the outsider could be a layman, a fellow
academic, or even a scientist who uses mathematics in his own work.
The mathematician usually assumes that his own view of himself is
the only one that need be considered. Would we allow the same claim
to any other esoteric fraternity? Or would a dispassionate description
of its activities by an observant, informed outsider be more reliable
than that of a participant who may be incapable of noticing, not to say
questioning, the beliefs of his coterie?
Mathematicians know that they are studying an objective reality. To
an outsider, they seem to be engaged in an esoteric communion with
themselves and a small clique of friends. How could we as mathematicians
prove to a skeptical outsider that our theorems have meaning in
the world outside our own fraternity?
If such a person accepts our discipline, and goes through two or three
years of graduate study in mathematics, he absorbs our way of thinking,
and is no longer the critical outsider he once was. In the same way,
a critic of Scientology who underwent several years of "study" under "recognized authorities" in Scientology might well emerge a believer
instead of a critic.
If the student is unable to absorb our way of thinking, we
unk him
out, of course. If he gets through our obstacle course and then decides
that our arguments are unclear or incorrect, we dismiss him as a crank,
crackpot, or misfi t.
Of course, none of this proves that we are not correct in our selfperception
that we have a reliable method for discovering objective
truths. But we must pause to realize that, outside our coterie, much of
what we do is incomprehensible. There is no way we could convince a
self-con dent skeptic that the things we are talking about make sense,
let alone "exist".
1 The description of Coronado's expedition to Cibola, in 1540: ". . . there were about eighty horsemen in the vanguard besides twenty five or thirty foot and a large number of Indian allies. In the party went all the priests, since none of them wished to remain behind with the army. It was their part to deal with the friendly Indians whom they might encounter, and they especially were bearers of the Cross, a symbol which. . . had already come to exert an influence over the natives on the way" (H. E. Bolton, Coronado, University of New Mexico Press, 1949).
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