which I computed the hour-angle for Jupiter, and set the
instrument so that by
calculation Jupiter should pass through the
field of the
instrument at 1h. 25m. 15s. With my watch in my
hand, and my eye to the eye-piece, I waited for the orb. When
his
glorious face appeared, almost in a direct line for the
centre of the field, I could not
contain my joy, but shouted out
as loudly as I could,--greatly to the
astonishment of old George
Johnson, the
miller, who happened to be in the field where I had
planted my stand!
"Now, though I had obtained what I wanted--a fairly good
instrument,--still I was not quite satisfied; as I had produced
it by a
fortunate chance, and not by skill alone. I therefore
set to work again on the other disc of glass, to try if I could
finish it in such a way as to excel the first one. After nearly
a year's work I found that I could only succeed in equalling it.
But then, during this time, I had removed the
working of mirrors
from mere chance to a fair
amount of
certainty. By bringing my
mathematical knowledge to bear on the subject, I had devised a
method of testing and measuring my work which, I am happy to say,
has been fairly successful, and has enabled me to produce the
spherical, elliptic, parabolic, or hyperbolic curve in my
mirrors, with almost unvarying success. The study of the
practical
working of specula and lenses has also absorbed a good
deal of my spare time during the last two years, and the work
involved has been scarcely less difficult. Altogether, I
consider this last year (1882-3) to mark the busiest period of my
life.
"It will be observed that I have only given an
account of those
branches of study in which I have put to practical test the
deductions from theoretical
reasoning. I am at present engaged
on the theory of the achromatic object-glass, with regard to
spherical chromatism--a subject upon which, I believe, nearly all
our text-books are silent, but one
nevertheless of vital
importance to the optician. I can only proceed very slowly with
it, on
account of having to grind and figure lenses for every
step of the theory, to keep myself in the right track; as mere
theorizing is apt to lead one very much
astray, unless it be
checked by
constant experiment. For this particular subject,
lenses must be ground firstly to spherical, and then to curves of
conic sections, so as to
eliminate spherical aberration from each
lens; so that it will be observed that this subject is not
without its difficulties.
"About a month ago (September, 1883), I determined to put to the
test the statement of some of our theorists, that the surface of
a rotating fluid is either a parabola or a hyperbola. I found by
experiment that it is neither, but an approximation to the
tractrix (a
modification of the catenary), if anything definite;
as indeed one, on thinking over the matter, might feel certain it
would be--the tractrix being the curve of least friction.
"In
astronomy, I have really done very little beyond mere
algebraical
working of the
fundamental theorems, and a little
casual
observation of the
telescope. So far, I must own, I have
taken more pleasure in the theory and
construction of the
telescope, than in its use."
Such is Samuel Lancaster's history of the growth and development
of his mind. I do not think there is anything more interesting
in the 'Pursuit of Knowledge under Difficulties.' His life has
been a
gallantendeavour to win further knowledge, though too
much at the expense of a
constitutionoriginallydelicate. He
pursues science with
patience and
determination, and wooes truth
with the
ardour of a lover. Eulogy of his
character would here
be unnecessary; but, if he takes due care of his health, we shall
hear more of him.[11]
More
astronomers in
humble life! There seems to to be no end of
them. There must be a great
fascination in looking up to the
heavens, and
seeing those
wondrous worlds careering in the
far-off
infinite. Let me look back to the names I have
introduced in this chapter of autobiography. First, there was my
worthy
porter friend at Coupar Angus station, enjoying himself
with his three-inch object-glass. Then there was the shoemaker
and teacher, and
eventually the first-rate maker of achromatic
instruments. Look also at the persons whom he supplied with his
best
telescopes. Among them we find princes, baronets,
clergymen, professors, doctors, solicitors, manufacturers, and
inventors. Then we come to the
portraitpainter, who acquired
the highest
supremacy in the art of
telescope making; then to Mr.
Lassell, the
retired brewer, whose daughters presented his
instrument to the nation; and,
lastly, to the
extraordinary young
schoolmaster of Bainbridge, in Yorkshire. And now before I
conclude this last chapter, I have to
relate perhaps the most
extraordinary story of all--that of another
astronomer in
humblelife, in the person of a slate
counter at Port Penrhyn, Bangor,
North Wales.
While at Birnam, I received a letter from my old friend the Rev.
Charles Wicksteed,
formerly of Leeds,
calling my attention to
this case, and inclosing an
extract from the letter of a young
lady, one of his correspondents at Bangor. In that letter she
said: "What you write of Mr. Christmas Evans reminds me very much
of a visit I paid a few evenings ago to an old man in Upper
Bangor. He works on the Quay, but has a very
decided taste for
astronomy, his
leisure time being spent in its study, with a
great part of his
earnings. I went there with some friends to
see an
immensetelescope, which he has made almost entirely
without aid, preparing the glasses as far as possible himself,
and sending them away merely to have their concavity changed. He
showed us all his treasures with the greatest delight, explaining
in English, but substituting Welsh when at a loss. He has
scarcely ever been at school, but has
learnt English entirely
from books. Among other things he showed us were a Greek
Testament and a Hebrew Bible, both of which he can read. His
largest
telescope, which is several yards long, he has named
'Jumbo,' and through it he told us he saw the snowcap on the pole
of Mars. He had another smaller
telescope, made by himself, and
had a spectroscope in process of making. He is now quite old,
but his delight in his studies is still unbounded and unabated.
It seems so sad that he has had no right opportunity for
developing his talent."
Mr. Wicksteed was very much interested in the case, and called my
attention to it, that I might add the story to my repertory of
self-helping men. While at York I received a
communication from
Miss Grace Ellis, the young lady in question, informing me of the
name of the
astronomer--John Jones, Albert Street, Upper
Bangor--and intimating that he would be glad to see me any
evening after six. As railways have had the effect of bringing
places very close together in point of time--making of Britain,
as it were, one great town--and as the autumn was
brilliant, and
the
holiday season not at an end, I had no difficulty in
diverging from my journey, and
taking Bangor on my way homeward.
Starting from York in the morning, and passing through Leeds,
Manchester, and Chester, I reached Bangor in the afternoon, and
had my first
interview with Mr. Jones that very evening.
I found him, as Miss Grace Ellis had described, active, vigorous,
and
intelligent; his
stature short, his face well-formed, his
eyes keen and bright. I was first shown into his little parlour
downstairs, furnished with his books and some of his
instruments; I was then taken to his tiny room
upstairs, where he
had his big reflecting
telescope, by means of which he had seen,
through the
chamber window, the snowcap of Mars. He is so fond
of philology that I found he had no fewer than twenty-six
dictionaries, all bought out of his own
earnings. "I am fond of
all knowledge," he said--"of Reuben, Dan, and Issachar; but I
have a favourite, a Benjamin, and that is Astronomy. I would
sell all of them into Egypt, but
preserve my Benjamin." His
story is
briefly as follows:--
"I was born at Bryngwyn Bach, Anglesey, in 1818, and I am