"Will Durant's Insights into the Life and Ideas of René Descartes"
Rene Descartes 1596-1650
First of all, he had a Jesuit education, which has been the starting point and whetstone
of French heretics from Descartes through Voltaire to Renan and Anatole France. In the
temple were forged the hammers which destroyed the temple. He was born at La Haye in Turin.
His mother died of tuberculosis a few days later. He inherited the disease from her.
As an infant, he was so pale and weak and coughed so pitifully that the physician offered
no hope of saving him. A nurse would not give him up as lost. She gave him the warmth and
nourishment of her body. He came back to life, and perhaps for that reason he was called
Rene, Renatus, reborn. His father was a prosperous lawyer, a councillor of the Parlement of
Paris. At the age of eight he was entered in the Jesuit College of La Flèche, which,
says an ardent freethinker and famous mathematician, seems to have given him a much better grounding
in mathematics than he could have got at most universities at that time. His teachers recognized
his physical weakness and mental alertness. They allowed him to remain in bed beyond rising
hours and noted that he used the time to devour one book after another. In all his
metaphysical wanderings he never lost his admiration for the Jesuits, and in their turn
they took his doubts with paternal indulgence. At seventeen he went to Paris to sow wild
oats. He found that he had none to sow, being as yet indifferent to women. But as a devoted
mathematician he took to gambling, figuring that he could break the casino bank. He went
on to the University of Poitiers, where he received degrees in civil and canon law. Having
gained health and strength, he amazed his friends by enlisting in the army of Prince
Maurice of Nassau, 1618. When the Thirty Years' War gathered impetus, he joined the forces
of Maximilian, Duke of Bavaria. An uncertain tradition pictures him as having taken part
in the Battle of the White Mountain. Amid these campaigns, and especially in the long
months when winter interrupted slaughter, Descartes continued his studies, especially
of mathematics. One day, November 10, 1619, at Neuburg, near Ulm in Bavaria, he escaped
the cold by shutting himself up in a stove, probably in a specially heated room. There,
he tells us, he had three visions, or dreams, in which he saw flashes of light and heard
thunder. It seemed to him that some divine spirit was revealing to him a new philosophy.
When he emerged from that stove, he had, he assures us, formulated analytical geometry,
and had conceived the idea of applying the mathematical method to philosophy.
He returned to France in 1622, arranged his finances, and set out again on travels. He
spent almost a year in Italy, went, some say on foot, from Venice to Loreto, paid his tribute
to the Virgin, saw Rome in the 1625 Jubilee, passed through Florence, did not visit Galileo,
and came back to Paris. There and in the countryside he pursued scientific studies. He accompanied
the mathematician and military engineer Gérard Désargues to the siege of La Rochelle, 1628.
Later in that year he moved to Holland, and barring some visits to France for business
purposes, he spent nearly all the remainder of his life in the United Provinces.
We do not know why he left France, possibly having shown forth his reasons for doubting
many things. He feared accusations of heresy, and yet he had many ecclesiastical friends
there, like Mersenne and Birool. Perhaps he sought to avoid friends as well as enemies,
hoping to find in an alien land the social but not intellectual isolation in which he
could give form to the philosophy that was seething within him. He disliked the bustle
and prattle of Paris, but did not mind the busy traffic, soft-peddled by canals, of Amsterdam.
There, in the crowded throng of a great and very active people, he says, he could
live as solitary and retired as in deserts the most remote. It may have been to conceal
himself still further that he changed his habitat twenty-four times in the next twenty
years, from Franeker, to Amsterdam, to Deventer, to Amsterdam, to Utrecht, to Leiden, but usually
near a university or a library. His income allowed him to live comfortably in a small
chateau with several servants. He avoided marriage, but took a mistress, 1634, who bore
him a daughter. We are pleased to hear that when this daughter died at the age of five,
Descartes wept humanly. We should err if we thought of him as coldly unconcerned with
mundane affairs. We shall find him justifying many of the passions that moralists normally
condemn. He had some himself, being subject to pride, anger, and vanity.
It took a proud spirit to dare his scope. Consider what he undertook. Mathematics, physics,
astronomy, anatomy, physiology, psychology, metaphysics, epistemology, ethics, theology.
Who would venture to-day on such a circumnavigation? For this he coveted seclusion, made experiments,
equations, diagrams, weighed his chances of escaping or appeasing the Inquisition, and
sought to give mathematical method to his philosophy and philosophical method to his
life. Where should he commence? In the epical Discours de la méthode, he announced a first
principle that in itself could have brought the world of authority down upon his head.
All the more so, since the essay was written in readily intelligible French, and in an
animated, captivating, first-person style. Here were many revolutions. He would begin,
he said, by rejecting all doctrines and dogmas, putting aside all authorities, especially
of Ile Philosophus, the Philosopher, Aristotle. He would start with a clean slate and doubt
everything, de omnibus dubitandum. The chief cause of our errors is to be found in the
prejudices of our childhood, principles of which I allowed myself in youth to be persuaded
without having inquired into their truth. But if he doubted everything, how could he
proceed? In love with mathematics, above all with geometry, which his own genius was transforming,
he aspired to find, after his initial and universal doubt, some fact which would be
admitted as generally and readily as the axioms of Euclid. Archimedes, in order that he might
draw the terrestrial globe out of its place and transport it elsewhere, demanded that
only one point should be fixed and immovable. In the same way, I shall have the right to
conceive high hopes if I am happy enough to discover one thing only which is certain and
indisputable. He hit upon it exultingly. Je pense, donc je suis. Cogito ergo sum. I think,
therefore I am. The most famous sentence in philosophy. It was intended not as a syllogism,
but as an immediate and irrefragable experience, the clearest and most distinct idea that we
can ever have. Other ideas should be considered true in proportion as they approach this primal
intuition, this direct perception in distinctness and clarity. Descartes' new method in philosophy
is novum organum, was to analyze complex conceptions into their constituents until the irreducible
elements are simple, clear, distinct ideas, and to show that all such basic ideas can
be derived from, or can depend upon, the primary consciousness of a being that it thinks. Conversely,
we should try to deduce from this primary perception all the fundamental principles
of philosophy. It was again a revolution in philosophy that Descartes took as his starting
point not external objects supposedly known, but the conscious self. The Renaissance had
rediscovered the individual. Descartes made him the hitching-post of his philosophy.
I see clearly that there is nothing which is easier for me to know than my own mind.
If we begin with matter and rise through levels of organic life to man, we shall be tempted
by the logic of continuity to interpret mind as material. But matter is known to us only
through mind. Only mind is known directly. Here begins modern idealism, not, as Descartes
says, idealism in an ethical sense, but as a philosophy that starts with the immediate
fact of ideas, rather than with things known through ideas.
Descartes sets the epistemological theme of modern European philosophy. No more useful
inquiry can be proposed than that which seeks to determine the nature and scope of human
knowledge. Now, for three centuries, philosophy would wonder if the external world exists,
except as idea. For, just as it is difficult to pass from body to mind with any theory
that does justice both to the apparently material source and agency of sensations, and to the
apparently immaterial nature of ideas, so Descartes, having begun with the self, finds
it difficult to pass from mind to things. How does the mind know that the sensations
that seem to attest an external world are anything more than its own state? How can
it trust the senses, which so often deceive us, or the mental images that are just as
vivid when false in sleep as when true in the day?
To escape from this solipsistic prison of the self, Descartes appeals to God, who surely
would not make our whole sensory equipment a deception. But when did God come into this
system that began so boldly by doubting all received beliefs? Descartes cannot prove the
existence of God from evidences of design in the external world, for he has not yet
shown the existence of that world. So Descartes evolves God out of the knowing self, very
much as Anselm had done in the ontological proof six centuries before.
I have, he says, a conception of a perfect being, omniscient, omnipotent, necessary and
eternal, but that which exists is more nearly perfect than that which does not. Therefore
a perfect being must include existence among his attributes. And who could have put that
idea into me but God Himself? It is not possible that I should have in myself the idea of a
God if God did not veritably exist, for if God were a deceiver He would not be perfect.
Therefore He does not deceive us when we have clear and distinct ideas, nor when He allows
our senses to reveal to us an external world. I do not see how He could be defended from
the accusation of deceit if these ideas were produced by causes other than corporeal objects.
Hence we must allow that corporeal things exist. So the gap between mind and matter,
subject and object, is marvelously closed, and Descartes, by the help of God, becomes
a realist. Science itself, our confident belief in a logical, orderly, law-abiding, calculable
universe, becomes possible only because God exists and cannot lie.
As we follow Descartes we see the infant age of reason recoiling in fear from the hazards
of thought and seeking to re-enter the warm womb of faith. The Meditationes was reassuringly
entitled The Meditations of René Descartes on First Philosophy, in which the existence
of God and the immortality of the soul are demonstrated, and the book was dedicated to
the very sage and illustrious Dean of the Sacred Faculty of Theology of Paris, that
is, the Sorbonne. The Dean accepted the dedication, but in 1662 the volume was placed on the Index
of Prohibited Books until it is corrected. It began on the same brave note as the Discours.
Today, since I have procured for myself an assured leisure and a peaceful retreat, I
shall at last freely and seriously address myself to the general upheaval of all my former
opinions. He throws them out the window and then lets them in at the door. And not only
the belief in a just and omnipotent God, but also a human will free amid universal mechanism,
and a soul immortal despite its apparent dependence upon mortal flesh. Yield as we must to the
logic of an unbreakable chain of cause and effect in the world of matter and body, the
freedom of our wills is one of those innate ideas which are so clear and distinct, so
vivid and immediate, that no one ever doubts them in practice, however much he may play
with them in abstract theory. The idea of God, of the self, of space, time, and motion,
and the axioms of mathematics, all these are innate, that is, the soul derives them not
from sensation or experience, but from its own essence and rationality. Here Locke would
demur and Kant would applaud. However, these innate ideas may remain unconscious until
experience startles them into conscious form. The soul, then, is not a product of experience,
but its active and originative partner in the production of thought. This rational soul,
the ability to reason, is clearly immaterial, its ideas have no length, breadth, position,
weight, or any other of the qualities that belong to matter. This me, that is to say,
the soul by which I am what I am, is essentially distinct from the body and is even easier to know
than the latter. Therefore, this immaterial mind or soul can, and surely does, survive the body.
Were these orthodox conclusions sincere, or were they protective coloration? Was Descartes so
anxious to pursue his scientific studies in unpersecuted peace that he exuded metaphysics
like some befuddling mist to hamper birds of prey? We cannot say. It is possible for a man
to be a good scientist, at least in physics, chemistry, and astronomy, if not in biology,
and at the same time accept the basic doctrines of Christianity. In one passage Descartes affirmed
that reason does not prevent us from believing matters that have been divinely revealed as being
more certain than our surest knowledge. His correspondence with Princess Palatin Elizabeth
is eloquently pious and orthodox. Salmatius, visiting him at Leiden in 1637, described him
as a most zealous Catholic, and yet the last decade of his life was dedicated to science.
He turned his rooms into a laboratory and made experiments in physics and physiology. When a
visitor asked to see his library, Descartes pointed to a quarter of veal that he was dissecting. At
times he spoke like Bacon of the great practical benefits that would accrue to mankind when science
had made men the masters and possessors of nature. His subjective emphasis and his confidence in
deduction often led him to dubious conclusions, but he worked creatively in several sciences. He
insisted that science should replace the vague and qualitative abstractions of medieval physics
with quantitative explanations in mathematical form. We have noted his development of analytical
geometry and his adumbration of infinitesimal calculus. He solved the problems of doubling a
cube and trisecting an angle. He established the use of the first letters of the alphabet,
to represent known, and of the last letters, to represent unknown, quantities. He seems to
have discovered the law of refraction independently of Snell. He studied fruitfully great forces
exerted by small means, as by the pulley, the wedge, the lever, the vice, and the wheel,
and he formulated laws of inertia, impact, and impetus. He may have suggested to Pascal
that atmospheric pressure decreases with altitude, though he was mistaken in declaring that a vacuum
existed nowhere except in Pascal's head. He suggested that every body is surrounded by
vortices of particles whirling about it in spherical layers, a conception not unlike
the present theory of magnetic fields. In optics he correctly calculated the angle of refraction,
he analyzed the changes to which light is subjected by the crystalline lens of the eye,
he solved the problem of correcting spherical aberration in telescopes,
and designed lenses with elliptical or hyperbolic curvature free from such aberration. He dissected
and anatomically described a fetus, he dissected, he tells us, the heads of various animals,
in order to ascertain in what memory, imagination, etc., consists. He made experiments in reflex
action, and explained the mechanism by which the eye winks at the approach of a blow.
He developed a theory of the emotions resembling that of William James and Carl Lange.
The external cause of the emotion—for example, our sight of a dangerous animal—automatically
and simultaneously generates a responsive action, flight, and the corresponding emotion, fear.
The emotion is the accompaniment, not the cause of the action. The passions are rooted in
physiology and should be studied and explained as mechanical operations. They are not in themselves
bad, for they are the wind in our sails, but when not moderated by reason they can enslave
and ruin a personality. The whole universe, except God and the rational soul, may be viewed
as mechanical. Remembering Galileo and the Inquisition, Descartes is careful to present
the idea as hypothetical. Assuming that God has created matter and endowed it with motion,
we can imagine the world evolving thereafter by the laws of mechanics, without interference.
The natural movement of material particles in a universe without a vacuum
would take a circular form, resulting in diverse vortices or whirlpools of motion.
The sun, the planets, and the stars may have been formed by the concentration of particles
at the centers of these vortices. Just as every body is surrounded by a whirl of fine atoms,
which explains cohesion and attraction, so each planet is enclosed in a vortex of particles
that holds its satellites in orbit. The sun is the center of a vast vortex,
in which the planets are swept around it in circles. It was an ingenious theory,
but it fell apart when Kepler proved that the planetary orbits are elliptical.
Descartes proposed that if our knowledge were complete, we should be able to reduce
not only astronomy and physics and chemistry, but all the operations of life, except reason itself,
to mechanical laws. Respiration, digestion, even sensation are mechanical.
See how beneficently this principle worked in Harvey's discovery of the circulation of the
blood. Descartes confidently applied the mechanical conception to all the operations of animals,
for he refused to credit them with the power of reasoning. He may have felt religiously compelled
to do this injustice to animals, for he had based the immortality of the soul upon the
immateriality of the rational mind. And if animals too had such minds, they too would be immortal,
which might be an inconvenience, if not to dog-lovers, at least to theologians.
But if the human body is a material machine, how can the immaterial mind act upon it,
or govern it by so unmechanical a power as free will? At this point Descartes lost his confidence.
He answered desperately that God arranges the interaction of body and mind in mysterious ways,
beyond our finite understanding. Perhaps, he suggested, the mind acts upon the body through
the pineal gland, which is appropriately situated at the middle base of the brain.
The rashest act in Descartes' life was his request to Mersenne to send advance copies of the
Meditationes to various thinkers, with an invitation to submit criticisms. Cassondi, in reply,
demolished Descartes' contentions with Gallic courtesy. The priest was not convinced by the
ontological argument for the existence of God. Hobbes objected that Descartes had not proved
the mind's independence of matter and the brain. Privately, according to Aubrey, Hobbes was wont
to say that had Descartes kept himself holy to geometry, he had been the best geometer in the
world, but that his head did not lie for philosophy. Huygens agreed with Hobbes,
and thought that Descartes had woven a romance out of metaphysical webs.
It is simple now, profiting from three centuries of discussion,
to point out weaknesses in this brave, first modern system of philosophy. The idea of reducing
philosophy to geometrical form condemned Descartes to a deductive method in which,
despite his experiments, he relied too recklessly on his flair for reasoning.
To make the clarity, distinctness, vividness, and immediacy of an idea the test of its truth
was suicidal, for on that basis who would dare deny the revolution of the sun around the earth?
To argue that God exists because we have a clear and distinct idea of a perfect and infinite being,
do we? And then to argue that clear and distinct ideas are trustworthy because God would not
deceive us, is a form of reasoning as circular and dubious as Descartes' planetary orbits.
This philosophy is dripping with the medieval scholastic conceptions that it proposed
to reject. Montaigne's doubt was more basic and lasting than that of Descartes,
who merely removed traditional nonsense to make room for his own.
Even so, there remained enough in his science, if not in his metaphysics, to make him fear
persecution. His theory of universal mechanism left miracles and free will in a powerless state,
despite his professions of orthodox belief. When he heard of Galileo's condemnation,
June 1633, he put aside the major work, Le Monde, in which he had planned to unite all
his scientific work and results, and he wrote sadly to Mersenne,
This has so strongly affected me that I have almost resolved to burn all my manuscript,
or at least to show it to no one. If it, the motion of the earth, is false, all the principles
of my philosophy, of world mechanism, are erroneous, since they mutually support one another.
But on no account will I publish anything that contains a word that might displease the Church.
At his death only a few fragments of Le Monde could be found.
The attack came not, in his lifetime, from the Roman Church, but from the Calvinist
theologians in the universities of Utrecht and Leiden. They considered his defense of free will
as a heresy dangerous to predestinarianism, and they saw in his mechanical cosmogony a descent
to within a step of atheism. If the universe could get along with merely an initial impetus from God,
it was only a matter of time till God would be absolved from that inaugural push.
In 1641, when a Utrecht professor adopted the Cartesian system, the rector of the university,
Hespert Vitius, persuaded the city magistrates to ban the new philosophy.
Descartes retorted with an attack upon Vitius, who answered bitterly and was rebutted by Descartes.
The magistrates summoned the philosopher to appear before them, 1643. He refused to come.
Judgment was passed against him, but his friends at the Hague intervened, and the magistrates
contended themselves with a decree forbidding any further public argument either for or against
Descartes' ideas. He was consoled by the friendship of Princess Elizabeth, who,
with her mother, Electris Palatin Elizabeth, the dethroned Queen of Bohemia, was living at the
Hague. The princess was nineteen when the Discours appeared, 1637. She read it with
delighted surprise that philosophy could be so intelligible, and Descartes, meeting her,
saw with delight that metaphysics could be beautiful. He dedicated to her the Principia
Philosophiae in terms of enraptured flattery. She ended as an abbess in Westphalia, 1680.
Not quite so happy in Holland as before, Descartes now frequently visited France, 1644,
1647, 1648. His patriotism was stirred by a pension from the new government of Louis XIV,
1646. He angled for a post in the administration, but the approach of civil war,
the Fronde, frightened him back to Holland. In February, 1649, he received an invitation from
Queen Christina of Sweden to come and teach her philosophy. He hesitated, but was attracted by
her letters, which revealed in excellent French an eager mind already won to the dear delight.
She sent an admiral to coax him, then a warship to fetch him. He yielded, and in September he
sailed from Amsterdam for Stockholm. He was received with every honor, but was alarmed
to find that the Queen wished to be instructed three times a week, always at five o'clock in
the morning. Descartes had long been accustomed to lie late in bed. For two months he conformed
to the royal schedule, walking through the winter dawn and snow from his rooms to the Queen's
library. On February 1, 1650, he caught a cold, which became pneumonia. On February 11, he died,
after receiving the last rites of the Catholic Church.
He had taken as a motto, Bene vixit qui bene latuit. He has lived well who has hidden well.
But his fame had become international many years before his death. The universities rejected his
philosophy, and the clergy sniffed heresy in his piety. But scientists applauded his mathematics
and physics, and the fashionable world in Paris took up with pleasure the works that he had written
in lucid and engaging French. Molière laughed at the Femmes Savantes, who bandied vortices in
salons but could not endure a vacuum. The Jesuits had heretofore been tolerant of their brilliant
pupil. They had silenced one of their number who had attacked him. But after 1640 they withdrew
their protection, and in 1663 they were instrumental in having his works placed on the index.
Bossuet and Fénelon welcomed Descartes' proofs of the basic Christian beliefs,
but saw danger to faith in resting it on reason. Pascal denounced the reliance on reason as a reed
shaken by the wind. It was precisely this Cartesian trust in reason that stirred the
mind of Europe. Fontenelle summed up the matter. It is Descartes who gave us a new method of
reasoning, much more admirable than his philosophy itself, in which a large part is false or very
doubtful according to the very rules that he has taught us. The Cartesian doubt did for France,
for the continent in general, what Bacon had done for England. It freed philosophy from the barnacles
of time and set it bravely sailing the open sea, even if, in Descartes, it soon returned to safe
and familiar ports. Not that there was any immediate victory for reason. Through France's
most brilliant age, the grand siècle of Louis XIV., tradition and Scripture more than held
their own. It was the epoch of poor Royaume, Pascal, and Bossuet, rather than of Descartes'
inheritors. But in Holland that same period was the age of Spinoza and Bale, and in England it
the time of Hobbes and Locke. The seed was sprouting. Descartes' work had some influence
on French literature and art. His style was a refreshing innovation. Here was philosophy in
the vernacular, dangerously open to all, and seldom had a philosopher spoken with such charming
intimacy, recounting the adventures of reason as vividly as Foissart recounting an exploit in
chivalry. That brief and digestible Discours de la méthode was not only a masterpiece of French
prose. It set the tone, both in its language and in its ideas, for the classic age in France.
For order, intelligence, and moderation in letters and arts, in manners and speech,
its emphasis on clear and distinct ideas suited the Gallic mind. Its exaltation of reason became
in Boileau the first principle of the classic style. Aimez donc la raison que toujours vos écrits
empruntent d'elles seules et leurs lustres et leurs prix. Love reason, then. Let your writings
ever derive from it alone their luster and their worth. For two centuries the French drama became
the rhetoric of reason competing with the turbulence of passion. Perhaps French poetry
suffered from Descartes. His mood and his mechanisms left small scope for imagination or
feeling. After him the ebullient chaos of Rabelais, the formless meandering of Montaigne,
even the violent disorders of the religious wars, gave way to the rational arguments of Cornet,
the rigid unities of Racine, the logical piety of Bosuet, the law and order, form and manners
of the monarchy and the court under Louis XIV. Unwittingly Descartes had shared in inaugurating
a new style in French life as well as in philosophy. His influence in philosophy
was probably greater than that of any other modern thinker before Kant. Malbranche stemmed
from him. Spinoza schooled himself in the Cartesian logic and found its weaknesses in expounding it.
He imitated the discours and his autobiographical fragment on the improvement of the understanding.
He adopted the geometrical ideal of philosophy in his ethics. He based his discussion of human
bondage on Descartes' Traité des passions. The idealistic tradition in modern philosophy,
from Barclay to Fichte, started with the Cartesian emphasis on thought as the only
reality directly known, just as the empirical tradition flowed from Hobbes to Spencer.
But Descartes offered an antidote to idealism, the conception of an objective world completely
mechanical. His attempt to understand organic as well as inorganic operations in mechanical terms
gave a reckless but fruitful impetus to biology and physiology, and his mechanical analysis of
sensation, imagination, memory, and volition became a major source of modern psychology.
After the seventeenth century and France had buttressed orthodoxy with Descartes,
the Enlightenment of the eighteenth century found rich roots in his methodical doubt,
his trust in reason, his interpretation of all animal life in the same terms as physics
and chemistry. All the upholding pride of the expatriated Frenchman justified itself in his
proliferating influence upon the mind of France. The great debate between reason and faith was
taking conscious form, but its modern history had only begun. Looking back over those ninety
years, from 1558 to 1648, from Elizabeth to Richelieu, from Shakespeare to Descartes,
we perceive that the absorbing issues were still within the confines of Christianity,
between competing varieties of religious faith based upon a Bible that all accepted as the Word
of God. Only in stray voices was there a suggestion that Christianity itself might
be put on trial, and that philosophy might soon reject all forms of supernatural belief.
After these first steps in the conflict, Catholicism remained supreme in Spain and Portugal,
where the Inquisition still spread its terror and pall. In Italy, the old religion had taken
a humaner form, beautifying life with art and anointing mortality with hope. France compromised.
Christianity survived vigorous and fruitful among the people, Catholic or Huguenot,
while the upper classes frolicked with doubt, postponing piety to the eve of death.
The Netherlands made a geographical compromise. The southern provinces kept Catholicism,
while Calvinism triumphed in the north. In Germany, Protestantism was saved by a French
cardinal, but Bavaria and Austria were confirmed in their former allegiance,
while Hungary and Bohemia were recaptured for the papacy. In Scandinavia, Protestantism became
the law of the land, but the Queen of Sweden preferred the ceremonies of Rome. In England,
Elizabeth proposed a gracious union of Roman ritual with national liberty, but English
Protestantism, dividing into a swarm of sects, displayed its vitality and risked its life.
Amid this clash of armies and creeds, the International of Science was laboring to
lessen superstition and fear. It was inventing or improving the microscope, the telescope,
the thermometer, and the barometer. It was devising the logarithmic and decimal systems,
reforming the calendar, and developing analytical geometry. It was already dreaming of reducing all
reality to an algebraic equation. Duke Obraha had made the patiently repeated observations
that enabled Kepler to formulate those laws of planetary motion which were to illuminate
Newton's vision of one universal law. Galileo was revealing new and vaster worlds through his ever
larger telescopes, and was traumatizing the conflict of science and theology in the halls
of the Inquisition. In philosophy, Giordano Bruno was letting himself be burned to death
in the attempt to reconceive deity and the cosmos in terms worthy of Copernicus. Francis Bacon,
summoning the wits to science, was mapping its tasks for centuries to come, and Descartes,
with his universal doubt, was giving another cue to the Age of Reason. Morals and manners were
by the vicissitudes of belief. Literature itself was touched by the conflict, and the ideas of
philosophers echoed in the poetry of Marlow, Shakespeare, and Donne. Soon all the wars and
revolutions of the rival states would sink into minor significance, compared with that mounting,
spreading contest between faith and reason which was to agitate and transform the mind of Europe,
perhaps of the world.

