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As a recognizable historical figure from the
seventeenth century, as an early modern scientific investigator,
and above all as a writer, Sir Thomas Browne faces the risk
of being forgotten. His neglect takes many forms. It may include
collective indifference to his legacy, represented by the image
of his commemorative statue in the town square of Norwich -
decorated with a bright orange traffic cone atop its head, and
otherwise ignored by the rush-hour travelers. Or it may take
the more sinister form of misguided tributes, among subsequent
generations of readers, who distort his publications and personality
almost beyond recognition, or who dote on his more seemingly
quaint attributes, and even develop night-time fantasies involving
Browne (and Fulke Greville) in his bedclothes. Ironically, it
is among contemporary universities where his legacy may suffer
the most. His experiments and recorded observations prove too
slight for scientists, or historians of science, who have such
towering figures as Bacon, Harvey, or Newton to attend to. Meanwhile,
his more ostensibly literary writings, once the subject of the
now out of favour stylistic criticism, suffer comparative neglect;
and it is of little help that comprehensive editions of his
major works prove either out of print or difficult to obtain.
Perceived as idiosyncratic, if not anomalous, he is neither
fish nor foul - and thus never a clear fit for academic departments,
according to their customary divisions. Under these unfavourable
conditions, it is only the occasional scholar, perhaps inspired
by Browne's own fascination for fragments, curiosities, unclassified
objects, and the occasional surprise artefactual discovery,
who appreciates his importance, both for his own age and for
the present.
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Claire Preston recognizes these conditions
as well as any scholar, and she addresses them in her study,
Thomas Browne and the Writing of Early Modern Science.
In undertaking a comprehensive analysis of Browne's writings,
Preston aims not only to make a case for Browne's importance
as an early modern scientific writer, but to reassess just what
his importance consisted of. Paradoxically, it may well have
been due to his relatively minor importance, as a scientist,
and perhaps even as a writer, that his texts warrant further
consideration. As she characterizes him in her concluding remarks,
Browne and many similar figures amounted to "crucial members
of a sometimes undifferentiated society of sincere and ingenious
enquirers whose fame, like the civil bee celebrated in Religio
Medici, survives in communal rather than individual accomplishment"
(221). The remark captures what it most original about Preston's
approach, namely to establish Browne's humble participation
within a more collective enterprise of early modern scientific
writing. Yet it also betrays an underlying tension that runs
throughout the study, which seems scarcely imaginable had not
Browne already exerted a certain fascination as an individual,
unique, perhaps a bit enigmatic to modern observers, but above
all important for his own intellectual endeavors.
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Preston's most original arguments touch on
Browne's professional activities. As she points out in her introduction,
"Browne's writings and themes must primarily be understood in
terms of civil behavior" (2); in fact, Browne was active in
various networks of intellectual exchange at every point of
his professional career, and a proper understanding of his writing
suffers without due consideration of how such exchanges took
place. More emphatically, Browne represents a figure who spent
his career coming to grips with his professional anonymity.
He rejects unwarranted publicity - his embarrassment over the
unauthorized publications of Religio Medici was genuine,
she contends - and if he lived according to any of his known
aphorisms, it is the following, taken from the Urne Buriall:
"Happy are they whom privacy makes innocent."
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The claim is persuasive in its own right -
perhaps even more so had the description of Browne's intellectual
civility proved less difficult to establish. In fact, much of
her argument depends on a general awareness of civility, which
consisted of "several related but distinct categories" (27),
and which themselves underwent ongoing scrutiny even as they
were put into practice. Preston supplies a range of definitions
for civility, supplied from Browne's contemporaries, but with
respect to Browne, none proves an especially clear fit. Thus,
she describes Browne's own version of civility as a "combination"
(28) and finally suggests that Browne "participates in both
the Cartesian and the Boylean models of intellectual behaviour"
(31). Nor does this uncertainty disappear when she considers
the official scientific networks that Browne either belonged
to or avoided. To the contrary, "These facts indicate how very
much outside certain norms of scientific and social gentility
Browne was in some respects, while being in others very much
within them" (33). By no means do these problems obviate Preston's
basic claim, though they do raise interesting questions about
it; in some respects, they may confirm it, since for all the
sense of a personality that his writings tend to convey, the
actual person they purportedly represent remains safely hidden
from view.
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Notwithstanding the difficulties she encounters
in describing Browne's attitudes about social behaviour, her
approach has many favourable, and occasionally surprising
consequences. In fact, concerning the status of Browne's writings,
Preston offers nothing short of a seismic shift. His Religio
Medici, often taken for the pinnacle of his prose style,
and well regarded among scholars interested in the production
of "life-writing," instead becomes the product of a young and
immature idealist. After all, Browne was a (mere!) twenty-eight
years old when he wrote it, and more of the aphoristic remarks,
which tend to give the impression of wisdom, had yet to be tested
by experience. Meanwhile, her high regard for Pseudodoxia
Epidemica is indicated by the blunt assertion that "There
is nothing quaint" about it; if not that, then her extensive
observations about its composition, its ongoing emendations,
its methodology, its relation to other scientific productions
of the age - including curiosity cabinets, which arguably share
more organizing characteristics than had been recognized. Its
importance as a text is surpassed, if anywhere, by his extensive
correspondences and notebooks, which Browne continued well after
his publishing career came to an end. In addressing them, Preston
points to a longstanding misrepresentation of Browne's professional
career, which has overvalued his work as an essayist at the
expense of his more day-to-day activities. In its place she
discovers a scientist who actively engaged in dialogue - even
when he embarks on a non-Baconian curiosity in objects for their
own sake, without concern for their utility, it is never without
cognizance of his immediate audience.
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As a participant in various intellectual exchanges,
Browne appears only slightly easier to document than to pin
down - he is both consistent with and uncharacteristic of the
norms of scientific interchange. As a literary figure, he does
not fare much better. Throughout her study, Preston describes
both his patterns of composition and his habits of thought.
These sections are more intriguing for what they leave unexplained
than for what they reveal. With respect to his writing style,
Preston repeatedly argues against consistent patterns; and while
she makes reference to Morris Croll, at no point do her own
observations about Browne's sentence structures suggest tremendous
enthusiasm for his stylistic approach. This is most noticeable
in her analysis of Religio Medici, where she argues for
its overall lack of form, suggesting how that becomes a condition
for its production, if not its very readability - which, she
contends, requires a "special kind" of approach (50). And despite
his proclivity to paratactic syntax and his heavy use of aphorism,
which gives many of his statements the appearance of intelligibility,
local coherence does not give way to an overall intellectual
system. In related fashion, Preston points out the more spontaneous,
even whimsical, aspects of his research - as a scientist, Browne
was anything but deliberate - and at other places she is unafraid
to characterize a statement of his as incoherent, even by design.
It is small wonder if Browne seems not only out of step with
a Baconian concern for utility, but even out of line with the
very notion of civility that his professional career was supposed
to embody.
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If Browne's writing style tends to defy systematic
comprehension, his intellectual habits prove especially difficult
to characterize. In fact, Preston's argument seems most questionable
in the sections where she attempts to explain the kind of thinker
that Browne was. She does identify certain recurring
characteristics. As a researcher, he is governed by a natural
theology, based on the conviction that careful observation and
experiment will reveal signatures of a heavenly purpose, and
perhaps restore a divine order to the world, which has disappeared
since the Fall. But she also acknowledges the near impossibility
of reaching that objective through his writing, which she characterizes
as "endless"; hence, his natural theology is tempered by a Pyrrhonistic
suspicion about intellectual certainty, while his Stoic social
attitude is corrected by Christian humility. (As Preston points
out, Browne regards Job as the ideal Stoic). None of this seems
very unique to Browne. More problematic, Preston's argument
seems at its most tentative in explaining how - or even when
- Browne came to settle on his most characteristic beliefs.
Thus, early sections of her book suggest that Browne's career
follows a 'discernible developmental path" (43). This statement
allows her to characterize the
Religio Medici as an immature
text. But it leads to a clear impasse when she turns to some
of his later texts, including the
Garden of Cyrus and
Urne-Buriall, whose relation to one another remains uncertain.
By the final chapters, she appears to abandon the developmental
model for a more generalized, but also more indefinite profile.
The passage deserves to be quoted at length:
His works, like the papers, function as the earth
itself functions, as a seminarium, a place of intellectual
germination and fruition. Beyond the pattern of this intellectual
verdancy, it is dangerous to insist on a deliberative and
clear shape for the progression of Browne's works: Religio
Medici was probably only partially 'wrought', its author
surprised by publicity; Pseudodoxia evolved over many
editions and was a work-in-progress for two decades; Urne-Buriall
and The Garden of Cyrus may or may not have been designed
in tandem, and even the order of their composition is in doubt;
the tracts, notebooks, commonplace books, and other assorted
compendia of observations, experiments, and theories observe
no rule of organisation, and function instead like elements
to be inserted in the completed compositions. (219-20)
This is unexpected, and all the more so in light of several
very illuminating explications of local passages, including
selections from the notebooks themselves. In the end, one may
be left acknowledging that Browne did in fact develop as a thinker,
yet still wondering exactly what that development consisted
of. For her part, Preston is successful in catching Browne "think
aloud," as it were; but in the end there are lingering doubts
as to what his thinking ultimately leads to.
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To the extent this is a fault - and it may
well not be - it lies with Browne rather than Preston. Although
Browne shows an interest in the process of generation and degeneration,
and although he writes so exuberantly about seeds, the gestation
process, growth, and even the production of gardens, in the
end his writing bears a strong resemblance to the funerary artefacts
and "lost objects" that become such frequent topics of investigation.
As Preston notes, they are fascinating to Browne precisely because,
as objects, they convey a sense of illegibility, and no less
so for all their dazzling qualities. Consequently, they disrupt
a notion of intelligibility without altogether destroying it:
Thus there are, in studies of monuments, apparently
two discrete teleologies: one type expects the monumental
to preserve evidence, and seeks to assist that preservation;
the other exercises reconstitutive speculation on the incomplete
or illegible, and meditates on the obliterative properties
of time itself. The first yields chronologies and surveys;
the second does not. (143)
It may well be that for all the traces of what Browne has passed
on - his essays, his correspondences, his monuments, even his
physical remains, at least part of their fascination consists
of their apparent resistance to legibility.
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To that end, despite her claims about his professional
humility, or even her observations about his stylistic obscurity
- indeed, perhaps because of them - for Preston, Browne never
ceases to dazzle. Perhaps the most telling passage of the book
occurs during the early pages where, in a rare confessional
moment, Preston discloses her own introduction to his writings.
While sitting for an SAT exam - and evidently bored by the stultifying
reading passages that make up the bulk of one of its sections
- she came across one of the more rhapsodic passages from Urne-Buriall,
from which the phrase "and Methusaleh's long life his only chronicle"
found its way into her memory. It was some several years later
when the original author of that statement was discovered to
her, after a professor recognized it in one of her own essays
and identified the source - a source that she had been plagiarizing
with delight for some time, she notes. It is an enjoyable anecdote
about the way fragments of Browne's writings communicate, but
just what has taken place here? Is it an anonymous contribution
to a more collective body of knowledge? Or is it instead an
instance of sudden intellectual intimacy between two curious
individuals, each fascinated with what fragments both reveal
and hide? It is an extraordinary episode either way. It offers
a clue for understanding how Preston came to recognize Browne's
social humility for what it was, and it certainly reveals as
much as any just how, despite his apparently fundamental concealment
in mystery, Browne continues to communicate.