- Bockris, John O'M.
The New Paradigm.
College Station, TX: D&M Enterprises, 2005.
ISBN 0-9767444-0-6.
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As the nineteenth century gave way to the twentieth, the triumphs of
classical science were everywhere apparent: Newton's theories of
mechanics and gravitation, Maxwell's electrodynamics, the atomic
theory of chemistry, Darwin's evolution, Mendel's genetics, and the
prospect of formalising all of mathematics from a small set of logical
axioms. Certainly, there were a few little details awaiting explanation:
the curious failure to detect ether drift in the Michelson-Morley
experiment, the pesky anomalous precession of the perihelion of
the planet Mercury, the seeming contradiction between the
equipartition of energy and the actual spectrum of black
body radiation, the mysterious patterns in the spectral lines
of elements, and the source of the Sun's energy, but these seemed
matters the next generation of scientists could resolve by building
on the firm foundation laid by the last. Few would have imagined that
these curiosities would spark a thirty year revolution in physics
which would show the former foundations of science to be valid only
in the limits of slow velocities, weak fields, and macroscopic
objects.
At the start of the twenty-first century, in the very centennial
of Einstein's
annus mirabilis,
it is only natural to enquire how firm are the foundations of
present-day science, and survey the “little details and anomalies”
which might point toward scientific revolutions in this century.
That is the ambitious goal of this book, whose author's long career
in physical chemistry began in 1945 with a Ph.D. from Imperial
College, London, and spanned more than forty years as a full professor
at the University of Pennsylvania, Flinders University in Australia,
and Texas A&M University, where he was Distinguished Professor of
Energy and Environmental Chemistry, with more than 700 papers and
twenty books to his credit. And it is at this goal that Professor
Bockris utterly, unconditionally, and irredeemably fails.
By the evidence of the present volume, the author, notwithstanding his
distinguished credentials and long career, is a complete idiot.
That's not to say you won't learn some things by reading this
book. For example, what do
physicists Hendrik Lorentz, Werner Heisenberg, Hannes Alfvén,
Albert A. Michelson, and Lord Rayleigh;
chemist Amedeo Avogadro,
astronomers Chandra Wickramasinghe, Benik Markarian,
and Martin Rees;
the Weyerhaeuser Company;
the Doberman Pinscher dog breed;
Renaissance artist Michelangelo;
Cepheid variable stars;
Nazi propagandist Joseph Goebbels;
the Menninger Foundation and the Cavendish Laboratory;
evolutionary biologist Richard Dawkins;
religious figures Saint Ignatius of Antioch,
Bishop Berkeley, and Teilhard de Chardin;
parapsychologists York Dobyns and Brenda Dunne;
anomalist William R. Corliss;
and
Centreville Maryland, Manila in the Philippines,
and the Galapagos Islands
all have in common?
(Hide answer)
Their names are all misspelled in this book. Werner Heisenberg
shares the distinction of having his name spelt three
different ways, providing a fine example of Heisenberg
uncertainty, although Chandra Wickramasinghe takes the prize with
three different incorrect spellings within five pages:
“Wickrisingam” (p. 146), “Wackrisingham” (p. 147), and
“Wackrasingham” (p. 150). Even Bockris could not wackily
rise to the challenge of misspelling the last names of
statistician I. J. Good or physicist T. D. Lee—so he got
their initials wrong! Evidently, the author's memory for names is
phonetic, not visual, and none too accurate; when a citation is
required, he just hits whatever keys resemble his recollection of
the name, and never bothers to get up and check the correct
attribution on his bookshelf.
The “Shaking Pillars of the Paradigm” about which the author expresses
sentiments ranging from doubt to disdain in chapter 3 include
mathematics (where he considers irrational roots, non-commutative
multiplication of quaternions, and the theory of limits among flaws
indicative of the “break down” of mathematical foundations [p. 71]),
Darwinian evolution, special relativity, what he refers to as “The
So-Called General Theory of Relativity” with only the vaguest notion
of its content—yet is certain is dead wrong, quantum theory (see
p. 120 for a totally bungled explanation of Schrodinger's cat in which
he seems to think the result depends upon a decision
made by the cat), the big bang (which he deems “preposterus” on
p. 138) and the Doppler interpretation of redshifts, and naturalistic
theories of the origin of life. Chapter 4 begins with the claim that “There
is no physical model which can tell us why [electrostatic] attraction
and repulsion occur” (p. 163).
And what are those stubborn facts in which the author does
believe, or at least argues merit the attention of science, pointing
the way to a new foundation for science in this century? Well, that
would be: UFOs and alien landings; Kirlian photography; homeopathy and
Jacques Benveniste's “imprinting of water”; crop circles; Qi Gong
masters remotely changing the half-life of radioactive substances; the
Maharishi Effect and “Vedic Physics”; “cold fusion” and the
transmutation of base metals into gold (on both of which the author
published while at Texas A&M); telepathy, clairvoyance, and
precognition; apparitions, poltergeists, haunting, demonic possession,
channelling, and appearances of the Blessed Virgin Mary; out of body
and near-death experiences; survival after death, communication
through mediums including physical manifestations, and reincarnation;
and psychokinesis, faith and “anomalous” healing (including the
“psychic surgeons” of the Philippines), and astrology. The only
apparent criterion for the author's endorsement of a phenomenon appears
to be its rejection by mainstream science.
Now, many works of crank science can be quite funny, and entirely
worth reading for their amusement value. Sadly, this book is so
poorly written it cannot be enjoyed even on that level. In the
introduction to this reading list I mention that I don't include books
which I didn't finish, but that since I've been keeping the list I've
never abandoned a book partway through. Well, my record remains
intact, but this one sorely tempted me. The style, if you can call it
that, is such that one finds it difficult to believe English is the
author's mother tongue, no less that his doctorate is from a British
university at a time when language skills were valued. The prose is
often almost physically painful to read. Here is an example, from
footnote 37 on page 117—but you can find similar examples on
almost any page; I've chosen this one because it is, in addition,
almost completely irrelevant to the text it annotates.
Here, it is relevant to describe a corridor meeting with a mature
colleague - keen on Quantum Mechanical calculations, - who had not
the friends to give him good grades in his grant applications and
thus could not employ students to work with him. I commiserated on
his situation, - a professor in a science department without grant
money. How can you publish I blurted out, rather tactlessly. “Ah,
but I have Lili” he said (I've changed his wife's name). I knew
Lili, a pleasant European woman interested in obscure religions. She
had a high school education but no university training. “But” … I
began to expostulate. “It's ok, ok”, said my colleague. “Well, we buy
the programs to calculate bond strengths, put it in the computer and I
tell Lili the quantities and she writes down the answer the computer
gives. Then, we write a paper.” The program referred to is one which
solves the Schrödinger equation and provides energy values, e.g., for
bond strength in chemical compounds.
Now sit back, close your eyes, and imagine five hundred pages of this; in
spelling, grammar, accuracy, logic, and command of the subject matter it reads like
a textbook-length Slashdot post. Several recurrent characteristics are
manifest in this excerpt. The author repeatedly, though not consistently,
capitalises Important Words within Sentences; he uses hyphens where em-dashes
are intended, and seems to have invented his own punctuation sign: a comma
followed by a hyphen, which is used interchangeably with commas and
em-dashes. The punctuation gives the impression that somebody glanced at
the manuscript and told the author, “There aren't enough commas in it”, whereupon
he went through and added three or four thousand in completely random locations,
however inane. There is an inordinate fondness for “e.g.”, “i.e.”, and “cf.”,
and they are used in ways which make one suspect the author isn't completely
clear on their meaning or the distinctions among them. And regarding the
footnote quoted above, did I mention that the author's wife is named
“Lily”, and hails from Austria?
Further evidence of the attention to detail and respect for the reader can
be found in chapter 3 where most of the source citations in the last thirty
pages are incorrect, and the blank cross-references scattered throughout
the text. Not only is it obvious the book has not been fact checked, nor
even proofread; it has never even been spelling checked—common
words are misspelled all over. Bockris never manages the Slashdot hallmark
of misspelling “the”, but on page 475 he misspells “to” as “ot”. Throughout
you get the sense that what you're reading is not so much a considered scientific
exposition and argument, but rather the raw unedited output of a keystroke
capturing program running on the author's computer.
Some readers may take me to task for being too harsh in these remarks,
noting that the book was self-published by the author at age 82. (How
do I know it was self-published? Because my copy came with the order
from Amazon to the publisher to ship it to their warehouse folded
inside, and the publisher's address in this document is directly
linked to the author.) Well, call me unkind, but permit me to observe
that readers don't get a quality discount based on the author's age
from the price of US$34.95, which is on the very high end for a five
hundred page paperback, nor is there a disclaimer on the front or back
cover that the author might not be firing on all cylinders. Certainly,
an eminent retired professor ought to be able to call on former
colleagues and/or students to review a manuscript which is certain to
become an important part of his intellectual legacy, especially as it
attempts to expound a new paradigm for science. Even the most cursory
editing to remove needless and tedious repetition could knock 100
pages off this book (and eliminating the misinformation and nonsense
could probably slim it down to about ten). The vast majority of
citations are to secondary sources, many popular science or new age
books.
Apart from these drawbacks, Bockris, like many cranks, seems compelled
to personally attack Einstein, claiming his work was derivative,
hinting at plagiarism, arguing that its significance is less than its
reputation implies, and relating an unsourced story claiming Einstein
was a poor husband and father (and even if he were, what does that
have to do with the correctness and importance of his scientific
contributions?). In chapter 2, he rants upon environmental and
economic issues, calls for a universal dole (p. 34) for those who
do not work (while on p. 436 he decries the effects of just
such a dole on Australian youth), calls (p. 57) for censorship of
music, compulsory population limitation, and government mandated
instruction in philosophy and religion along with promotion of
religious practice. Unlike many radical environmentalists of the
fascist persuasion, he candidly observes (p. 58) that some of
these measures “could not achieved under the present conditions of
democracy”. So, while repeatedly inveighing against the corruption of
government-funded science, he advocates what amounts to totalitarian
government—by scientists.
December 2005