I, standing twenty miles off, see a crimson cloud in the horizon. You tell me it is a mass of vapor which absorbs all other rays and reflects the red, but that is nothing to the purpose, for this red vision excites me, stirs my blood, makes my thoughts flow, and I have new and indescribable fancies, and you have not touched the secret of that influence. If there is not something mystical in your explanation, something inexplainable to the understanding, some elements of mystery, it is quite insufficient. If there is nothing in it which speaks to my imagination, what boots it? What sort of science is that which enriches the understanding, but robs the imagination?..... if we knew all things thus mechanically merely, should we know anything really?

--Henry David Thoreau, after watching a sunset, Christmas, 1851

Sunday, January 24, 2010

Barfield on the "Scientific Spirit"

According to Owen Barfield, in Romanticism Comes of Age, the scientific spirit "means absolute, unqualified open-mindedness.  It means the deletion of the word belief from one's vocabulary, and the readiness to unite one's sympathies temporarily with any conceivable hypothesis for which the barest prima facie case can be made out, in order to give that hypothesis a completely unbiased consideration."  He goes on to say that "if it is true that the pundits of the scientific world are now represented as 'authorities' in much the same way as the Church Fathers once were, it is also true that allegiance is only given to them because they are at any rate in some vague way believed to be really open-minded...We are determined to believe something, so we believe this."

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