The Necessary Art
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About This Book
In 1595, in the Italian city of Padua, a medical student climbed a dark staircase inside the university and came out standing at a wooden rail, inside a funnel of carved walnut six galleries deep, every eye aimed at one lit table. The Greek word for a theater, theatron, means the seeing-place, and the men at that rail knew what kind of room they were in. The anatomists knew too. They had built a theater on purpose.
For most of Western history, art meant a principled, teachable discipline of making and doing, judged by its work. The family that held the painter also held the physician, the advocate, the geometer, the builder, and the founder of a state, and Aristotle's Poetics gave them all one instrument: mythos, ethos, dianoia, lexis, melos, and opsis, six load-points where a made thing carries weight, and where it can be built sound or built rotten. Then, in 1746, a French abbé fenced the fine arts inside a single principle, the Encyclopédie drew the map, and Kant gave the wall its constitution. Inside went the realm of genius. Outside went everyone who works. The wall is younger than the professions it divided.
Every discipline that composes is an art. This book returns the title to its holders.
The Argument
You cannot return a stolen title while the record stands forged, so the book begins as a detective story. The three unities of time, place, and action were issued in Aristotle's name by an Italian commentator in 1570; the surviving treatise issues one. The tragic flaw is a mistranslation of hamartia, a word that names an error, a wrong step taken in fog. Freytag's pyramid, the triangle on every classroom whiteboard, was published in Breslau in 1863 as practical advice for German playwrights. And katharsis, used once in the treatise and never unpacked, was shrunk to a purge. Four forgeries, each with a date and a paper trail.
With the record cleared, the book carries the instrument into five working rooms. In the clinic, the case history is a plot, a diagnosis is a recognition scene, and William Harvey's seventy-two pages gave physiology its founding plot. The courtroom stages its argument under oath, and the rules of evidence decide which stories a jury may hear, because the law has always known that a strong enough story will beat a fact in open court. Mathematics performs its drama on the barest stage there is; when a letter from a clerk in Madras reached G. H. Hardy at Cambridge in 1913, the first thing Hardy had to judge was character. In architecture, a building is scored action, and Louis Kahn taught the diction lesson as a dialogue: you ask the brick what it wants, and the brick says an arch. And in the republic, a constitution is a script drafted by men who had read their tragedy, because Aristotle used a single noun, metabole, for the turn inside a plot and the overthrow of a government.
The gravest pages set two Nurembergs side by side: the 1934 party congress staged as pure spectacle, searchlights raised into a vast room walled in pillars of light, and the 1945 courtroom in that city where the case was welded the slow way, document upon document, incident following incident because the prior incidents demanded it. When spectacle leads and plot goes missing, you get the cathedral of light. The remedy is the welded argument, and welding is a teachable art. That teachability is the book's deepest claim: the wall protected a doctrine of genius, the gift that supposedly cannot be taught, and every working profession on the far side of the wall proves the doctrine wrong each time it trains an apprentice.
Table of Contents
Preface: A Room in Padua
Part One: The Forged Aristotle
Chapter One: The Book That Survived
Chapter Two: The Pyramid
Chapter Three: The Unities
Chapter Four: The Flaw
Chapter Five: The Purge
Part Two: The Rooms
Chapter Six: The Clinic
Chapter Seven: The Courtroom
Chapter Eight: The Proof
Chapter Nine: The Blueprint
Chapter Ten: The Republic
Part Three: The Restoration
Chapter Eleven: The Wall
Chapter Twelve: The Necessary Art
Epilogue: The Missing Book
Author's Note · Glossary · A Note on Sources · Selected Bibliography · Questions for Discussion · Acknowledgments · About the Author · Also by David Boles
The Epigraphs
"To learn gives the liveliest pleasure, not only to philosophers but to men in general."
Aristotle, Poetics
"Life is short, and Art long."
Hippocrates, Aphorisms
"Hic locus est ubi mors gaudet succurrere vitae. This is the place where death rejoices to help the living."
Inscription, the Anatomical Theater, University of Padua
What the Book Traces
Twelve chapters, a preface, and an epilogue, following one small treatise and one large theft. From the staircase at Padua, through the cellar at Scepsis, the conqueror's cargo hold, and the chain of translators from Baghdad to Latin Europe that barely carried the Poetics to us at all. Through the four forgeries issued in Aristotle's name, the unities of 1570, the mistranslated flaw, the pyramid of 1863, the katharsis shrunk to a purge, and the show trial of Le Cid that proved a forged rule can draw real blood. Then into the five rooms: the clinic where Harvey watched the valves and carried home the circulation of the blood; the courtroom where Justice Jackson explained that character evidence is excluded because it works too well; the proof where Hardy weighed an unknown clerk's standing before his theorems, and where a taxi number became the most famous character exhibit in mathematics; the blueprint where Wright's Guggenheim enforces a single spiral plot, where the Ise shrine is rebuilt identically every twenty years to transmit the craft itself, and where the Pruitt-Igoe demolition let a critic date a reversal to the minute; and the republic, where Madison guarded the transcript of the drafting for half a century, where Douglass asked Rochester what the Fourth of July is to the slave, and where the two Nurembergs stand as the rally and the trial, the spectacle and the welded answer. The last movement takes the wall apart, from the abbé of 1746 through Kant's constitution for genius, back to the twelfth-century monk who had already filed the theater beside medicine as human work worthy of study. For three centuries the professions kept the instrument without the name. The last chapter returns the name.
A Note on the Free PDF
A book arguing that the working professions were robbed of a word should be free to read for anyone who wants the evidence. The free PDF is a complete 210-page reading edition on US Letter pages, set in a serif face with every font embedded so the file looks the same on any machine, with a full-color title page, running chapter heads, and a clickable table of contents that reaches all twelve chapters, the preface, the epilogue, and every section of the back matter. Download it, read it, and take the title back.
Dedication
For Janna, and for everyone still standing at the rail.
Author Interview
Further Reading
The Conceit of the Clock: Aristotle, Time, and the Hunger That Devours Us (Boles Blogs) · Poetics Primer (Boles Blogs, 2009) · Enthymemes: The Argument You Finish Yourself (Boles Blogs) · The Magnificent Loser · The Broadway Machine · Synalosis · About David Boles