Not Your Father’s World History Part 11: “One of the most unfit men I know”
8 December 2005
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John Quincy Adams (1843) First President to Wear
Long Pants and to Be Photographed
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Curious Article No. 20:
The world’s population reached a billion, approximately, in 1820. That same year
also saw the first sighting of the Antarctic mainland by either Estonian/Russian
explorer Fabian von Bellingshausen, British naval captain Edward Bransfield, or
American sealer Nathaniel Palmer (take your pick). Mariners had by that time
located several islands beyond 55°S or so but pack ice and bad weather often
discouraged further progress. That particular year, though, seems to have been a
watershed. In the typical pattern for the remainder of the century an explorer
would discover this or that island down there and then hunters would make a
beeline for it and wipe out its marine mammals. A more unusual discovery was
that of Mount Erebus, the world’s southernmost active volcano at 77.5°S, by
Sir James Clark Ross in 1841. An Air New Zealand flight crashed into it
in 1979.
Since the 1990s we’ve known of several dozen Antarctic lakes that lie about two
and a half miles (4 km) under the snow. At about a third of an inch of snow
annually that’s a half million year burial. Among the largest is Lake Vostok at
about the size of North Carolina and as deep as 2,600 feet (800 m). It’s not clear
how these lakes stay liquid, but as a consequence biologists anticipate finding
exotic life in them. The environment is pitch black, so some of it may be
bioluminescent. As of this writing a team headed by Professor Martin Siegert of
Bristol (U.K.) University has acquired permission to drill into one of these
bodies, Lake Ellsworth. The trick will be to avoid contaminating its water with
outside organisms. Also, that water is highly oxygenated — fifty times as
much as a normal lake — and may shoot up like a geyser when the boring
breaks through.
Though his portrait has graced its currency and postage stamps since the 1860s,
it’s no secret that Andrew Jackson was one of the most enthusiastically bigoted
presidents the U.S. ever had. Upon election he owned a hundred slaves, but
unlike all six of his predecessors harbored no qualms over it. Though by this
time he had become fabulously rich from all that cheap labor, he was likely the
least educated of the presidents and the only one among them as far as I know
who believed the earth was flat. His favorite pastimes were drinking, poker, and
cock fighting. He was a brawler and had once killed a man in a duel. In 1824
Thomas Jefferson said, “I feel much alarmed at the prospect of seeing
General Jackson President. He is one of the most unfit men I know for such a
place.” When Harvard awarded Jackson an honorary degree in 1833, genuine
Harvard graduate John Quincy Adams of Amistad fame described him in no uncertain
terms as a barbarian.
Jackson pushed aggressive anti-Indian legislations through Congress, most
notorious among them the Indian Removal Act of 1830. This ultimately (under his
successor Martin Van Buren) involved evicting the Cherokees at gunpoint from
their ancestral lands in the eastern states and marching them 800 miles west
into Oklahoma. Accommodations left much to be desired. Fully a quarter of them,
about 4000, fell dead along the way from exhaustion, starvation, disease, or
exposure. From Jackson’s State of the Union speech of 1831 you’d get the
impression that such operations were no big deal: “At the last session I
had the happiness to announce that the Chickasaws and Choctaws had accepted the
generous offer of the Government and agreed to remove beyond the Mississippi
River, by which the whole of the State of Mississippi and the western part of
Alabama will be freed from Indian occupancy and opened to a civilized
population.” Christian philanthropist and longtime Jackson foe Jeremiah
Evarts lobbied tirelessly for the Indians’ rights. But Georgia (at least) tied
his hands by passing a law declaring its Indian settlements off limits to white
people. Especially Everts.
A plague now known as the Third Pandemic broke out in China’s Yunnan province in
1854. Over the next fifty years it spread worldwide though most of its deaths,
a good 12 million, occurred in China and India. Many cite either 1896 or 1910
as its last year, but the World Health Organization stretches this to 1959 when
its annual morbidity fell below 200. This one had two distinct infection modes.
The first and most wide-ranging was bubonic plague (lymph nodes) carried by
infected fleas and their rat hosts through ship transport. The second and more
alarming was pneumonic (lungs), transmitted by coughs and sneezes, droplets
from which can hang in the air for three hours.
This time the technology was more equal to the task. In Hong Kong Swiss
physician Alexandre Yersin identified the bacteria, subsequently named after him
as Yersinia pestis, and correctly described how it was transmitted. Shibasaburo
Kitasato also identified it, independently, and so history credits them both.
Yersin was nothing if not devoted: “I regard medicine as a priesthood...
To require money in exchange for providing care to a patient amounts to
demanding from him his money or his life.”
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Richard Burton
“Don’t make me look ugly, there’s a good fellow.”
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Although Arab traders had mapped Africa’s Lake Victoria as far back as the
twelfth century, the quarrelsome British duo of John Hanning Speke and Richard
Francis Burton seeking the source of the Nile discovered it as far as Europe was
concerned in 1858. Locals had known the lake as Ukerewe. In 1875 Welsh/American
journalist Henry Morton Stanley circumnavigated it and observed Rippon Falls on
its northern end, removing any further doubt that the lake was indeed the Nile’s
main source. Although they didn’t know it, these explorers were revisiting the
land of their ancestors from between 7,500 and 10,000 generations back.
What may have been recorded history’s most spectacular comet skimmed
within 264,000 miles (425,000 km) of the sun on September 17th, 1882. It shown
that day as an appendage of the solar disc, quite comparable in brightness.
Thereafter it broke into several pieces and glowed brilliantly for several weeks
in the morning sky.
Krakatau lies in the Sunda Strait between Java and Sumatra, 875 miles (1400 km)
west of Tambora. Its eruption in 1883 was in some ways Tambora revisited but we
have much better records. Krakatau’s sonic properties alone were simply beyond
belief. Again, though in this case from Timor 1350 miles (2200 km) to the east,
sailors took to sea to identify unseen combatants. On August 27th at ten in the
morning Krakatau exploded with a sound believed to approximate 310 dB. If we
haul out our space shuttle launch unit from Part I, that would be three billion
(nine zeros) of them or, put another way, as loud as the U.S. battleship New
Jersey’s 16-inch guns — if they fired steadily and if it had 350 million
of them. A hundred miles away people shouting against each other’s ears were
inaudible. Infrasonic pressure waves buffeted the ground as far off as London
and St. Petersburg and reverberations of all kinds circled the globe for a
month.
Krakatau ejected only about a fifth of Tambora’s ash volume. But as if to make
up for that some 2.7 billion cubic yards of its lava spilled as far as 25 miles
(40 km) across open sea before hardening and its tsunamis, felt as far away as
Cape Horn, hurled coral blocks weighing as much as 600 tons and swept away
between 35,000 and 100,000 people. According to many, Edvard Munch’s 1893
painting The Scream depicts the colorful Norwegian sky caused by
Krakatau’s aerosols.
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Text © Peter Blinn
2006
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