Saturday, May 11, 2024

Girolamo Cardano: VENICE

In his 20s and early 30s, Girolamo Cardano lived in the Veneto (i.e. near Venice). He finished his medical degree in Padua, having studied first in Pavia until the university there was closed due to French invasion and war. After graduating from Padua with his medical degree (and for prejudicial reasons being denied a license by the College of Physicians in Milan), Cardano moved to the small town Piove di Sacco just east of Padua. He practiced medicine independently there. In his autobiography, he writes of his days in Sacco being the happiest of his life. 

There was at least one one not-so-happy event during this time, however. It involves a run-in with a Venetian senator.
Senate Hall, Doge's Palace, Venice

The ceiling of Senate Hall, Doge's Palace, Venice
Cardano was one of the greatest mathematical minds of his era. He also spent large chunks of his life in poverty and had to turn to gambling to make ends meet. Due to his mathematical skill, he did well at gambling. In fact, he was the first to make a study of probability as something that could be measured. He predated Pascal and Fermat by about 100 years on that, but he left his book in manuscript form and didn't publish. Anyway, back to the story. Cardano was gambling with a Venetian Senator - no one knows the senator's name for sure at this point* - nor where he lived, but senators were wealthy, so let's imagine the pallazo pictured below as representative of the senator's home - very imposing.
Door to Palazzo Van Axel
Palazzo Van Axel
As they played, Cardano was losing money. They continued the next day, and he lost the rest of his money. This was not normal for Cardano, given that he had an understanding of probability that others in his day did not have. Eventually he realize the cards were marked, and he struck out at the senator with a dagger, leaving a gash on his face. Despite having done this and despite the senator having two young bodyservants in the room, they kept on playing. Now that Cardano knew that the cards were marked, he began winning and recovered all the money (his own and that of the senator) - along with clothes and rings that he had lost the previous day. Wanting to make amends for having harmed the senator, he threw some of the money back and then escaped the house - fighting his way through the house-servants who were unable to use weapons. The senator, weighing what he had to gain or lose, having defrauded Cardano, ordered the door opened and Cardano let go.

Of the rest of the evening Cardano writes in his memoirs: 

"On that same day about eight o'clock in the evening, while I was doing my best to escape from the clutches of the police because I had offered violence to a Senator, and keeping meanwhile my weapons beneath my cloak, I suddenly slipped, deceived in the dark, and fell into a canal. I kept my presence of mind even as I plunged, threw out my right arm, and, grasping the gunwale of a passing boat, was rescued by the passengers. When I scrambled aboard the skiff, I discovered in it, to my surprise, the Senator with whom I had just gambled. He had the wounds on his face bound up with a dressing; yet he willingly enough brought me out a suit of garments such as sailors wear. Dressed in these clothes, I traveled with him as far as Padua."**

So, the "not-so-good" situation had a happy ending!


Having walked all around Venice the last 4 days, I can certainly see how he could have slipped. The walkways can be very narrow - or can dead-end unexpectedly into a canal - and some canals are edged in marble, which is very slippery.

In order to "walk in the same footsteps" or "sail the same waters" as Cardano, I took a gondola ride today. I imagine that his experience was much different than mine. For one thing, I wasn't soaking wet. For another, I'm sure the senator had a fancy gondola with an enclosure.

*In his uniquely wonderful novel, The Quantum Astrologer's Handbook, author Michael Brooks gives the Senator's name as Thomas Lezun. I believe this comes from an early biography of Cardano.

**Quote taken from Cardano's The Book of My Life, chapter 30, titled: "Perils, Accidents, and Manifold, Diverse, and Persistent Treacheries." The book is quite the read - very eccentric. It's a biography like what I would want to write about myself!

Wednesday, May 8, 2024

Introduction to Sabbatical 2 REDUX

 

Girolamo Cardano (1501-1576) and Nicolo Tartaglia (1499-1557)
This post is coming to you from Venice. Four years after the initial attempt at this "sabbatical," I am finally able to finish what I started. I'd been granted a sabbatical for spring 2020. At this point we all know what spring 2020 held in store for our world. I was able to do a snippet of sabbatical that semester before Covid-19 closed our world down, but I never did make it to Italy. Here is a link to the description of "Sabbatical 2" from January 2020 if you're interested in the original intent.

St. Mark's Basilica as seen from the Doge's Palace
These travels will involve a different itinerary than that of the original plan and post - especially since the UK part of that plan has been completed. I'm doing a big triangle in northern Italy with the intent of following the life of mathematician Girolamo Cardano. Other mathematicians and scientists will come into this as well, including but not limited to: Tartaglia, Cavalieri, Bombelli, Dee, Galileo, Copernicus, and del Ferro.
San Giorgio di Maggiore as seen from the Doge's Palace
While in Venice I'll be focused mainly on Caradano and Tartaglia whose mathematical feud is the stuff of legend. I know that British mathematician John Dee also spent time here - as is testified to in his signature and note in the book pictured below. The book is Opus novum by Jacopo Silvestri and is either the first or second book ever printed on cryptography, a favorite subject (among many) of Dee.
British Library - 8495.a.9 - Silvestri, Jacopo - Opus novum
As well as what I've mentioned above, there's a story about Cardano that I'll have to tell in a future post that has to do with him being fished out of Venetian canal he'd fallen into, saved by passers-by in a gondola. I'll wait until I've taken a gondola ride myself so I can write a little more first-hand on that. 
My posts may be a bit slow in coming, but there will eventually be many of them. It may even be that I finish this project once I'm back home early this summer. Blogging takes lots of time, especially if internet gets slow, and I need to be out there following in these footsteps (or oar strokes as the case may be!) while I'm here and have the chance. If you know me, and if you are following in May 2024, you can find lots more pictures on facebook, which is much faster for me to upload to, so those posts will go up daily. But I do hope you'll stick around and not give up on this math history journey even if some days pass between posts. Welcome along and ciao! :-)