Introduction
to
Reef
Madness:
Charles Darwin, Alexander Agassiz,
and the Meaning of Coral
by
David Dobbs
©
copyright David Dobbs
In the last half of the
nineteenth century, Alexander Agassiz, the smart, quiet son
of the brilliant, famously talkative naturalist Louis
Agassiz, found himself entangled in an argument over the
genesis of coral reefs that grew into one of the most
heated and vital debates in science. To enter such a
dispute went against a deeply ingrained caution. Despite a
difficult childhood, the challenge of emigrating from his
native Switzerland to the United States, and staggering
personal losses, Alexander had become one of his
generation's most respected scientists and, by solving the
key engineering problems in a copper mine he partly owned,
one of America's richest men. But such was his reserve that
many colleagues had no idea he was rich, while few business
acquaintances knew he spent most of his time studying
starfish and coral reefs.
His modest course was very unlike the highly public path
his father had taken. Louis Agassiz, a lecturer of
fantastic eloquence, stunning memory, and beguiling charm,
had won immense popular fame with his spellbinding account,
given in countless talks, books, and articles, of how
zoology's wonders reflected a divine plan. (A species, said
Louis, was "a thought of God.") He paid a high price for
this renown, however, when in 1859 Charles Darwin's Origin
of Species displaced Louis’s creationist explanation
of species. Louis's fierce resistance to Darwin's evolution
theory cost him his scientific credibility, and his fall
was painful to watch. Alexander tried to avoid scientific
debate and any sort of spotlight ever after.
Yet Alexander, who loved the ocean, found the question of
coral reefs irresistible. How did these huge, beautiful
forms, composed of the skeletons of tiny animals that could
survive only in shallow water, come to rise on foundations
that emerged from the Pacific's greatest depths? Did these
creatures somehow build these foundations? It seemed
unlikely. Yet if not, how did so many of these platforms
– thousands of them reaching just shy of the surface
– come to be? Though this mystery drew the attention
of great scientists for decades, a satisfactory answer
proved elusive. Today, of course, the main argument about
coral reefs is how to save them, and only scientists might
recall the debate that once raged about their origin. But
in the 1800s, particularly from the 1870s onward, the
"coral reef problem," as it was known, was one of the most
difficult and contentious in science. Only the 1860s clash
over evolution seemed comparable.
One reason the coral reef debate reached such a pitch is
that it in fact reprised in many ways the evolutionary
debate, engaging many of the same figures and ideas. It
played out as an eerie coda to the battle over Darwinism,
with strange dissonances, inverted themes, and prominent
soloists playing different instruments, their lines of
music sometimes unexpectedly reversed or turned upside
down, as if Bartók had rearranged an operatic score by
Wagner. The coral reef problem did not concern species
origin or humankind's descent. But it posed again the
evolutionary debate's confounding questions about the
importance of evidence, the proper construction of theory,
and the reliability of powerful but abstract ideas.
These were not marginal issues. Indeed, their reexamination
during the Victorian era allowed and often drove the great
advances science made in the nineteenth century (and the
twentieth, for that matter) and helped solidify science as
a separate discipline. For the five centuries before the
Victorian era, what we now call science – the
analysis of how nature works – had been known as
natural philosophy, and it held strong links to theology;
for many, natural philosophy was simply the study of God's
natural works. It was only in the 1800s that the word
scientist was coined, for it was only then that people
began to think of science as an endeavor driven by its own,
particularly rigorous set of rules. As science moved
inexorably away from the realm of religious philosophy (a
break that had started with Copernicus), its rules
increasingly stressed empiricism, the reliance on
observable dynamics rather than mythic explanations. This
growing empiricism stirred a more self-conscious
consideration of how scientists should draw conclusions
from what they observed.
These changes produced great rewards. Indeed, the story of
the advance of Western science — at its best, a
search for knowledge that can be communally pursued,
readily shared, and rigorously checked with data culled
from replicable observation — is largely the story of
the development of reliable empirical methods, and many of
those methods were developed or greatly refined through the
tortuous debates of the nineteenth century. But the era's
great changes in method and philosophy meant that its
scientists were playing a game the rules of which were
constantly being revised.
The coral reef problem involved virtually all of these
methodological and philosophical issues and difficulties,
and its solution taxed all methods then available, both
technical and theoretical. On a technical level, the
absence of sonar, deep-drilling equipment, or other means
of seeing what lay below the ocean's surface left much of
the most relevant evidence (most notably the contours of
the ocean bottom and the composition of its underlying
strata) out of reach. This elusiveness of definitive
evidence forced an intense dispute over how to weigh what
evidence could be observed and how much liberty of
imagination to allow in the absence of more data.
That these were precisely the questions considered most
vital to science is one reason the coral reef problem grew
so intractable. The other reason, especially cogent for
Alexander Agassiz, was that the coral reef problem involved
the legacy of Charles Darwin. Darwin, of course, had not
merely unseated Alexander's father from the pinnacle of
American science; he was the single most controversial and
influential man in nineteenth-century science. And as it
happened, the prevailing theory of coral reefs throughout
the mid-1800s had been published by Darwin in 1836, only a
few months after the twenty-six-year-old Darwin returned
from his five-year Beagle voyage, twenty-three years before
the Origin of Species, — and a year after Alexander
was born.
Like his later theory of evolution, Darwin's theory of
coral reefs imaginatively explained an array of forms with
a vision of incremental change through time. Unlike his
evolution theory, the coral reef theory was published after
Darwin had seen only a modest amount of evidence – in
this case, a handful of the world's thousands of reef
structures. Its explanatory power soon made it the textbook
theory, however, and Darwin quickly moved on to a much more
exhaustive research of material for his evolutionary
thesis. But in the decades after he published his coral
reef theory, the sparseness of the observable data
supporting it, along with the accrual of significant
contradictory evidence, cast it into doubt.
Alex found himself among the doubters. The sweeping nature
of Darwin's theory had unsettled him since the early 1850s,
when as a very young man he accompanied his father on a
Caribbean trip in which they saw reefs that seemed to defy
Darwin's theory. Then, in 1876, three years after his
father died, Alex learned of new findings on sea bottom
formation from the freshly completed Challenger
oceanographic circumnavigation. Talking with the scientists
who sailed on that trip, the thirty-year-old Alex became
convinced that Darwin's coral reef thesis, posed before
Darwin had become the cautious and thorough scientist who
wrote Origin, conflicted not just with the Challenger's
findings but with most of what had been observed about
coral reefs in the forty years since Darwin published his
thesis. Meanwhile, Darwin's evolutionary theory,
particularly its displacement of Louis's creationist vision
of species, had made Darwin a hero of the empirical method.
Alex felt Darwin's coral reef theory fell short of the very
empiricism he'd done so much to promote.
For Alex, of course, the entire question was complicated
(to put it mildly) by being connected with the man who had
all but destroyed his father. It only made things worse
that he liked Darwin. They had met in 1871, when Alex twice
visited Darwin as part of a research trip to Europe. Darwin
had by then become a gray eminence of fifty-one, while Alex
was an up-and-coming scientist of twenty-five. The dispute
between Darwin and Alex's father, a dozen years old, had
cooled enough that Louis could write his son a friendly
letter of introduction to Darwin. Alex and Darwin took to
each other immediately. They had much in common. They both
liked to work alone, away from society. Because Darwin had
an inheritance and Alex his copper money, neither had to
teach or publish to live comfortably; they could
concentrate on science, and they took great pleasure in
doing so. More personally, both came from highly
accomplished and ambitious fathers who threw long shadows,
and both lost their mothers at tender ages — Darwin
at eight, Alex at twelve. Both were sheltered and mentored
by adoring and prominent maternal uncles. And in their
thirties, both would suffer deeply scarring familial
losses. The warmth they discovered in each other was likely
amplified for rising amid the larger ideological and
political debate that had pitted Darwin against Louis. Alex
left England with an affection for Darwin that heightened
his admiration for him as a scientist, and for several
years afterward they corresponded amiably.
This mutual regard and respect, and Alex's recognition that
Darwin was in many ways the founder of the biology that he
and his peers now practiced, made the coral reef question
even more troublesome for Alex. In a way, the issue caught
him between two fathers who happened to be the scientific
giants of his age and who embodied the polarities of
thought and method that all of science was struggling to
reconcile. He recognized that, and it tormented him. Yet if
anything this bind made him even more careful, exacting,
and thorough. He would spend thirty years and a sizable
fortune to build a case against the theory he thought
Darwin had published too quickly.
Alexander Agassiz's quest has since been forgotten, buried
in time much as the evidence he sought was buried in stone.
But the epistemological dilemma he tried to resolve still
stands, and Alexander’s attempt – his singular
position in one of science's last great epistemological
debates — reveals much about both an era’s
greatest questions and the timeless difficulty of squaring
our personal legacies with the world's mysteries.
It's an oddity of this story that of its three main
figures, Alexander, its most central, is in many ways the
least exciting and, on the surface anyway, the least
endearing. Alexander was introverted and dour and could be
quite gruff, an intimidating figure. His father, by
contrast, was gleefully charismatic, and Darwin, though
less gregarious than Louis, exuded in his letters and
published writings a quiet, disarming charm that seemed to
magnify his understated genius. Alexander did not possess
or even wish for the grandeur of the men whose legacies he
tried to untangle. He shared his father's extraordinary
powers of memory and work but not his boldness of
imagination and character. He could and did work harder
than Darwin, and he could grasp as much, but he lacked,
perhaps in reaction to his father's excesses of
imagination, Darwin's conceptual daring.
It is precisely his lack of stature, and of the imaginative
or inspirational fire we call genius, that makes Alexander
Agassiz's attempt to solve the coral reef problem so
compelling. We see here someone distinctly mortal, smarter
and more determined than most of us but still on the same
plane, striving to see the world in a way he can trust.
Like many of us, he must sometimes squint through the fog
left by his ancestors. The light shifts and dims. At
critical points he must find his way not by the serene
conviction of genius but by tenuous instinct and a few
tested maxims. And even at his most certain, when the light
is most clear, he's not quite sure where he will end up.