In 1878 Johann von Jolly advised the young Max Planck not to go into physics, because “in this field, almost everything is already discovered, and all that remains is to fill a few unimportant holes”
At all periods in human history, people become attached to the wisdom of the time, leading many to feel that ‘we are just working out the details’ - and there are no great discoveries to be made.
How People Learn remains a stranger book than anyone knows and – I realise now – a stranger book than I knew.
The intent was to set out a first general theory of learning. The working title was ‘The First Book About Learning’ for that reason. The publishers were primarily interested in practical applications because this – of course – is the everyday concern of their readership. And so it became something like ‘How People Learn & How to Make Use of that Knowledge’
It's a sort of odd coupling in which the idea of a wheel is introduced and then some things that you could do with a wheel are talked about.
Looking back, I realise that something else was going on within the book: once you have a grasp of learning (i.e. that all learning is comprised of stored affective responses) you have a general theory of cognition (i.e. that all cognition comprises affective states - or ‘thinking is just fancy feeling’) – and once you have that, you have an explanatory framework for all manner of things: culture, ethics, AI, child development, language, comparative psychology to name but a few.
So there is this odd kind of exuberance and chaos, where I find myself saying something like ‘oh, by the way this explains ethics, and also memes & cultural transmission – oh, and individual differences - and language…’ I think it probably annoyed my editor a bit.
This is of course, a shocking way to write a book - but I wonder if a kind of hankering after completeness isn’t part of the problem? At any rate, someone else will have to work out the details - the scope is just too wide.
I realise, of course, that what I am saying sounds ridiculous. There is simply nothing I can do about that. My best guess is that someone respectable will come to the same conclusion a few decades from now (meditations have their time, after all) and I run the risk of becoming the chap in the corner of the pub who says ‘you know – I thought of that first’. But who cares? That kind of attachment – those kinds of cravings – are seductive. Shall I plant a flag on my sandcastle?
Image: Jeremy McKnight
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