Men of Mathematics (108 page)

Absolute certainties and complete solutions of age-old problems always go down better if well salted before swallowing. Here is what Bertrand Russell had to say in 1901 about Cantor's Promethean attack on the infinite.

“Zeno was concerned with three problems. . . . These are the problem of the infinitesimal, the infinite, and continuity. . . . From his day to our own, the finest intellects of each generation in turn attacked these problems, but achieved, broadly speaking, nothing. . . . Weierstrass, Dedekind, and Cantor . . . have completely solved them. Their solutions . . . are so clear as to leave no longer the slightest doubt of difficulty. This achievement is probably the greatest of which the age can boast. . . . The problem of the infinitesimal was solved by Weierstrass, the solution of the other two was begun by Dedekind and definitely accomplished by Cantor.”
^I

The enthusiasm of this passage warms us even today, although we know that Russell in the second edition (1924) of his and A. N. Whitehead's
Principia Mathematica
admitted that all was not well with the Dedekind “cut” (see Chapter 27), which is the spinal cord of analysis. Nor is it well today. More is done for or against a particular creed in science or mathematics in a decade than was accomplished in a century of antiquity, the Middle Ages, or the late renaissance. More good minds attack an outstanding scientific or mathematical problem today than ever before, and finality has become the private property of fundamentalists. Not one of the finalities in Russell's remarks of 1901 has survived. A quarter of a century ago those who were unable to see the great light which the prophets assured them was blazing overhead like the noonday sun in a midnight sky were called merely stupid. Today for every competent expert on the side of the prophets there is an equally competent and opposite expert against them. If
there is stupidity anywhere it is so evenly distributed that it has ceased to be a mark of distinction. We are entering a new era, one of doubt and decent humility.

On the doubtful side about the same time (1905) we find Poincaré. “I have spoken . . . of our need to return continually to the first principles of our science, and of the advantages of this for the study of the human mind. This need has inspired two enterprises which have assumed a very prominent place in the most recent development of mathematics. The first is Cantorism. . . . Cantor introduced into science a new way of considering the mathematical infinite . . . but it has come about that we have encountered certain paradoxes, certain apparent contradictions that would have delighted Zeno the Eleatic and the school of Megara. So each must seek the remedy. I for my part—and I am not alone—think that the important thing is never to introduce entities not completely definable in a finite number of words. Whatever be the cure adopted, we may promise ourselves the joy of the physician called in to treat a beautiful pathologic case.”

A few years later Poincaré's interest in pathology for its own sake had abated somewhat. At the International Mathematical Congress of 1908 at Rome, the satiated physician delivered himself of this prognosis: “Later generations will regard
Mengenlehre
as a disease from which one has recovered.”

It was Cantor's greatest merit to have discovered in spite of himself and against his own wishes in the matter that the “body mathematic” is profoundly diseased and that the sickness with which Zeno infected it has not yet been alleviated. His disturbing discovery is a curious echo of his own intellectual life. We shall first glance at the facts of his material existence, not of much interest in themselves, perhaps, but singularly illuminative in their later aspects of his theory.

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Of pure Jewish descent on both sides, Georg Ferdinand Ludwig Philipp Cantor was the first child of the prosperous merchant Georg Waldemar Cantor and his artistic wife Maria Böhm. The father was born in Copenhagen, Denmark, but migrated as a young man to St. Petersburg, Russia, where the mathematician Georg Cantor was born on March 3, 1845. Pulmonary disease caused the father to move in 1856 to Frankfurt, Germany, where he lived in comfortable retirement till his death in 1863. From this curious medley of nationalities it is possible for several fatherlands to claim Cantor as their son.
Cantor himself favored Germany, but it cannot be said that Germany favored him very cordially.

Georg had a brother Constantin, who became a German army officer (very few Jews ever did), and a sister, Sophie Nobiling. The brother was a fine pianist; the sister an accomplished designer. Georg's pent-up artistic nature found its turbulent outlet in mathematics and philosophy, both classical and scholastic. The marked artistic temperaments of the children were inherited from their mother, whose grandfather was a musical conductor, one of whose brothers, living in Vienna, taught the celebrated violinist Joachim. A brother of Maria Cantor was a musician, and one of her nieces a painter. If it is true, as claimed by the psychological proponents of drab mediocrity, that normality and phlegmatic stability are equivalent, all this artistic brilliance in his family may have been the root of Cantor's instability.

The family were Christians, the father having been converted to Protestantism; the mother was born a Roman Catholic. Like his archenemy Kronecker, Cantor favored the Protestant side and acquired a singular taste for the endless hairsplitting of medieval theology. Had he not become a mathematician it is quite possible that he would have left his mark on philosophy or theology. As an item of interest that may be noted in this connection, Cantor's theory of the infinite was eagerly pounced on by the Jesuits, whose keen logical minds detected in the mathematical imagery beyond their theological comprehension indubitable proofs of the existence of God and the self-consistency of the Holy Trinity with its three-in-one, one-in-three, co-equal and co-eternal. Mathematics has strutted to some pretty queer tunes in the past 2500 years, but this takes the cake. It is only fair to say that Cantor, who had a sharp wit and a sharper tongue when he was angered, ridiculed the pretentious absurdity of such “proofs,” devout Christian and expert theologian though he himself was.

Cantor's school career was like that of most highly gifted mathematicians—an early recognition (before the age of fifteen) of his greatest talent and an absorbing interest in mathematical studies. His first instruction was under a private tutor, followed by a course in an elementary school in St. Petersburg. When the family moved to Germany, Cantor first attended private schools at Frankfurt and the Darmstadt nonclassical school, entering the Wiesbaden Gymnasium in 1860 at the age of fifteen.

Georg was determined to become a mathematician, but his practical father, recognizing the boy's mathematical ability, obstinately tried to force him into engineering as a more promising bread-and-butter profession. On the occasion of Cantor's confirmation in 1860 his father wrote to him expressing the high hopes he and all Georg's numerous aunts, uncles, and cousins in Germany, Denmark, and Russia had placed on the gifted boy: “They expect from you nothing less than that you become a Theodor Schaeffer and later, perhaps, if God so wills, a shining star in the engineering firmament.” When will parents recognize the presumptuous stupidity of trying to make a cart horse out of a born racer?

The pious appeal to God which was intended to blackjack the sensitive, religious boy of fifteen into submission in 1860 would today (thank God!) rebound like a tennis ball from the harder heads of our own younger generation. But it hit Cantor pretty hard. In fact it knocked him out cold. Loving his father devotedly and being of a deeply religious nature, young Cantor could not see that the old man was merely rationalizing his own absurd ambition. Thus began the first warping of Georg Cantor's acutely sensitive mind. Instead of rebelling, as a gifted boy today might do with some hope of success, Georg submitted till it became apparent even to the obstinate father that he was wrecking his son's disposition. But in the process of trying to please his father against the promptings of his own instincts Georg Cantor sowed the seeds of the self-distrust which was to make him an easy victim for Kronecker's vicious attack in later life and cause him to doubt the value of his work. Had Cantor been brought up as an independent human being he would never have acquired the timid deference to men of established reputation which made his life wretched.

The father gave in when the mischief was already done. On Georg's completion of his school course with distinction at the age of seventeen, he was permitted by “dear papa” to seek a university career in mathematics. “My dear papa!” Georg writes in his boyish gratitude: “You can realize for yourself how greatly your letter delighted me. The letter fixes my future. . . . Now I am happy when I see that it will not displease you if I follow my feelings in the choice. I hope you will live to find joy in me, dear father; since my soul, my whole being, lives in my vocation; what a man desires to do, and that to which an inner compulsion drives him, that will he accomplish!” Papa
no doubt deserves a vote of thanks, even if Georg's gratitude is a shade too servile for a modern taste.

Cantor began his university studies at Zurich in 1862, but migrated to the University of Berlin the following year, on the death of his father. At Berlin he specialized in mathematics, philosophy, and physics. The first two divided his interests about equally; for physics he never had any sure feeling. In mathematics his instructors were Kummer, Weierstrass, and his future enemy Kronecker. Following the usual German custom, Cantor spent a short time at another university, and was in residence for one semester of 1866 at Göttingen.

With Kummer and Kronecker at Berlin the mathematical atmosphere was highly charged with arithmetic. Cantor made a profound study of the
Disquisitiones Arithmeticae
of Gauss and wrote his dissertation, accepted for the Ph.D. degree in 1867, on a difficult point which Gauss had left aside concerning the solution in integers
x, y, z
of the indeterminate equation

ax
²
+
by
²
+ cz
²
= 0,

where
a,
b,
c
are any given integers. This was a fine piece of work, but it is safe to say that no mathematician who read it anticipated that the conservative author of twenty two was to become one of the most radical originators in the history of mathematics. Talent no doubt is plain enough in this first attempt, but genius—no. There is not a single hint of the great originator in this severely classical dissertation.

The like may be said for all of Cantor's earliest work published before he was twenty nine. It was excellent, but might have been done by any brilliant man who had thoroughly absorbed, as Cantor had, the doctrine of rigorous proof from Gauss and Weierstrass. Cantor's first love was the Gaussian theory of numbers, to which he was attracted by the hard, sharp, clear perfection of the proofs. From this, under the influence of the Weierstrassians, he presently branched off into rigorous analysis, particularly in the theory of trigonometric series (Fourier series).

The subtle difficulties of this theory (where questions of convergence of infinite series are less easily approachable than in the theory of power series) seem to have inspired Cantor to go deeper for the foundations of analysis than any of his contemporaries had cared to look, and he was led to his grand attack on the mathematics and
philosophy of the infinite itself, which is at the bottom of all questions concerning continuity, limits, and convergence. Just before he was thirty, Cantor published his first revolutionary paper (in Crelle's
Journal)
on the theory of infinite sets. This will be described presently. The unexpected and paradoxical result concerning the set of
all
algebraic numbers which Cantor established in this paper and the complete novelty of the methods employed immediately marked the young author as a creative mathematician of extraordinary originality. Whether all agreed that the new methods were sound or not is beside the point; it was universally admitted that a man had arrived with something fundamentally new in mathematics. He should have been given an influential position at once.

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Cantor's material career was that of any of the less eminent German professors of mathematics. He never achieved his ambition of a professorship at Berlin, possibly the highest German distinction during the period of Cantor's greatest and most original productivity (1874-1884, age twenty nine to thirty nine). All his active professional career was spent at the University of Halle, a distinctly third-rate institution, where he was appointed
Privatdozent
(a lecturer who lives by what fees he can collect from his students) in 1869 at the age of twenty four. In 1872 he was made assistant professor and in 1879—before the criticism of his work had begun to assume the complexion of a malicious personal attack on himself—he was appointed full professor. His earliest teaching experience was in a girls' school in Berlin. For this curiously inappropriate task he had qualified himself by listening to dreary lectures on pedagogy by an uninspired mathematical mediocrity before securing his state license to teach children. More social waste.

Rightly or wrongly, Cantor blamed Kronecker for his failure to obtain the coveted position at Berlin. When two academic specialists disagree violently on purely scientific matters, they have a choice, if discretion seems the better part of valor, of laughing their hatreds off and not making a fuss about them, or of acting in any of the number of belligerent ways that other people resort to when confronted with situations of antagonism. One way is to go at the other in an efficient, underhand manner, which often enables one to gain his spiteful end under the guise of sincere friendship. Nothing of the sort here! When
Cantor and Kronecker fell out, they disagreed all over, threw reserve to the dogs, and did everything but slit the other's throat. Perhaps after all this is a more decent way of fighting—if men must fight—than the sanctimonious hypocrisy of the other. The object of any war is to destroy the enemy, and being sentimental or chivalrous about the unpleasant business is the mark of an incompetent fighter. Kronecker was one of the most competent warriors in the history of scientific controversy; Cantor, one of the least competent. Kronecker won. But, as will appear later, Kronecker's bitter animosity toward Cantor was not wholly personal but at least partly scientific and disinterested.