Lewis Thomas
Winner of the 1975
ARTS AND LETTERS AWARD for
THE LIVES OF A CELL
For a long time, it has worried me that most people
tend to regard science as being of interest solely because
of whatever usable, even saleable products the enterprise
can produce, and it has seemed to me that the new biology
-- the sorts of information now emerging from what we
call the biological revolution -- has another aspect
quite separate from its potential for technology.
Not to say that the potential for usefulness is not
there, or any less important. Surely, it is only by
exploiting this field that we can hope to gain. Some
day, the items of information about disease mechanisms
needed for the ultimate control of human disease; there
is no other place to look for better technologies in
agriculture, ecology, marine biology, and all the rest.
This side of biology is doing well, I am happy to report.
What I have in mind is the growing body of totally
new information about the way life works, and particularly
the possible meanings that may be contained in this
information. It is looking more and more like a strange,
unexpected sort of world, the closer we get to it.
I'm not sure you should leave it entirely to the scientists
to figure out all the meanings.
Indeed, you will find the biologists themselves mystified
and dumbfounded by the complexity of arrangements in
nature, and equally amazed by the general good sense
to be found in it. One of the great projects for the
science lying just ahead will be the study of connectedness
in nature, the ways in which all the creatures we know
about seem to be strung together, symbiotically, interdependently,
all around the earth. The whole organization of nature,
to my private way of thinking, is basically good-humored,
fundamentally good-natured if you will, but I could
be wrong about this.
It is proper business for the world of Arts and Letters,
and I am grateful beyond measure that they have allowed
my book in.
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