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<p class="note">[This chapter, one of the most wonderful in
Fabre’s books, is included in a simplified form in
this volume, on account of its interest to such younger
readers as have studied geometry.]</p>
<p class="first"><span class="upper">When</span> we look at the webs of the Garden
Spiders, especially those of the Silky Spider
and the Banded Spider, we notice first that the spokes
or radii are equally spaced; the angles formed by
each consecutive pair are of the same value; and this
in spite of their number, which in the webs of the
Silky Spider sometimes exceeds forty. We know in
what a strange way the Spider weaves her web and
divides the area of the web into a large number of
equal parts or sectors, a number which is almost always
the same in the work of each species of Spider.
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The Spider darts here and there when laying her
spokes as if she had no plan, and this irresponsible
way of working produces a beautiful web like the
rose-window in a church, a web which no designer
could have drawn better with compasses.</p>
<p>We shall also notice that, in each sector, the various
chords, parts of the angular spiral, are parallel
to one another and gradually draw closer together
as they near the center. With the two radiating
lines that frame them they form obtuse angles on
one side and acute angles on the other; and these
angles remain constant in the same sector, because
the chords are parallel.</p>
<p>There is more than this: these same angles, the
obtuse as well as the acute, do not alter in value,
from one sector to another, as far as the eye can
judge. Taken as a whole, therefore, the spiral consists
of a series of cross-bars intersecting the several
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<p>By this characteristic we recognize what geometricians
have named the “logarithmic spiral.” It is
famous in science. The logarithmic spiral describes
an endless number of circuits around its pole, to
which it constantly draws nearer without ever being
able to reach it. We could not see such a line, the
whole of it, even with our best philosophical instruments.
It exists only in the imagination of scientists.
But the Spider knows it, and winds her spiral in the
same way, and very accurately at that.</p>
<p>Another property of this spiral is that if one in
imagination winds a flexible thread around it, then
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unwinds the thread, keeping it taut the while, its
free end will describe a spiral similar at all points
to the original. The curve will merely have changed
places. Jacques Bernouilli, the professor of mathematics
who discovered this magnificent theorem, had
engraved on his tomb, as one of his proudest titles
to fame, the spiral and its double, made by the unwinding
of the thread. Written underneath it was
the sentence: <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Eadem mutata resurgo.</i> “I rise again
like unto myself.” It was a splendid flight of fancy
which showed his belief in immortality.</p>
<p>Now is this logarithmic spiral, with its curious
properties, merely an idea of the geometricians? Is
it a mere dream, an abstract riddle?</p>
<p>No, it is a reality in the service of life, a method
of construction often employed by animals in their
architecture. The Mollusk never makes its shell
without reference to the scientific curve. The first-born
of the species knew it and put it into practice;
it was as perfect in the dawn of creation as it can be
to-day.</p>
<p>There are perfect examples of this spiral found in
the shells of fossils. To this day, the last representative
of an ancient tribe, the Nautilus of the
Southern Seas, remains faithful to the old design,
and still whirls its spiral logarithmically, as did its
ancestors in the earliest ages of the world’s existence.
Even in the stagnant waters of our grassy ditches, a
tiny Shellfish, no bigger than a duckweed, rolls its
shell in the same manner. The common snail-shell
is constructed according to logarithmic laws.</p>
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<div class="figcenter"> <ANTIMG src="images/i_279.jpg" alt="The common snail-shell" /></div>
<p>Where do these creatures pick up this science?
We are told that the Mollusk is descended from the
Worm. One day the Worm, rendered frisky by the
sun, brandished its tail and twisted it into a corkscrew
for sheer glee. There and then the plan of the
future spiral shell was discovered.</p>
<p>This is what is taught quite seriously, in these
days, as the very last word in science. But the
Spider will have none of this theory. For she is not
related to the Worm; and yet she is familiar with the
logarithmic spiral and uses it in her web, in a simpler
form. The Mollusk has years in which to build her
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spiral, so she makes it very perfectly. The Spider
has only an hour at the most to spread her net, so
she makes only a skeleton of the curve; but she
knows the same line dear to the Snail. What guides
her? Nothing but an inborn skill, whose effects the
animal is no more able to control than the flower is
able to control the arrangement of its petals and
stamens. The Spider practices higher geometry
without knowing or caring. The thing works of
itself and takes its way from an instinct imposed
upon creation at the start.</p>
<p>The stone thrown by the hand returns to earth
describing a certain curve; the dead leaf torn and
wafted away by a breath of wind makes its journey
from the tree to the ground with a similar curve.
The curve is known to science and is called the
“parabola.”</p>
<p>The geometricians speculate still more about this
curve; they imagine it rolling on an indefinite straight
line and ask what course the focus of the curve follows.
The answer comes that the focus of the parabola
describes a “catenary,” a line whose algebraic
symbol is so complicated that a numeral will not express
it. The nearest it can get is this terrible sum:</p>
<div class="figcenter"> <ANTIMG src="images/sum.gif" alt="1 + 1/1 + 1/(1.2) + 1/(1.2.3) + 1/(1.2.3.4) + 1/(1.2.3.4.5) + etc." /> <p class="caption">[<SPAN href="#sum-text">text</SPAN>]</p> </div>
<p>The geometricians do not attempt to refer to it by
this number; they give it a letter, <i>e</i>.</p>
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<div class="figcenter"> <ANTIMG src="images/i_281.jpg" alt="it is the line that governs the shape of a sail filled out by the wind" /></div>
<p>Is this line imaginary? Not at all; you may see
the catenary frequently. It is the shape taken by a
flexible cord when held at each end and relaxed; it
is the line that governs the shape of a sail filled out
by the wind. All this answers to the number <i>e</i>.</p>
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What a quantity of abstruse science for a bit of
string! Let us not be surprised. A pellet of shot
swinging at the end of a thread, a drop of dew
trickling down a straw, a splash of water rippling
under the kisses of the air, a mere trifle, after all,
becomes tremendously complicated when we wish to
examine it with the eye of calculation. We need the
club of Hercules to crush a fly.</p>
<p>Our methods of mathematical investigation are
certainly ingenious; we cannot too much admire the
mighty brains that have invented them; but how slow
and laborious they seem when compared with the
smallest actual things! Shall we never be able to
inquire into reality in a simpler fashion? Shall we
be intelligent enough some day to do without all
these heavy formulæ? Why not?</p>
<p>Here we have the magic number <i>e</i> reappearing,
written on a Spider’s thread. On a misty morning
the sticky threads are laden with tiny drops, and,
bending under the burden, have become so many
catenaries, so many chains of limpid gems, graceful
chaplets arranged in exquisite order and following
the curve of a swing. If the sun pierce the mist, the
whole lights up with rainbow-colored fires and becomes
a dazzling cluster of diamonds. The number
<i>e</i> is in its glory.</p>
<p>Geometry, that is to say, the science of harmony
in space, rules over everything. We find it in the
arrangement of the scales of a fir-cone, as in the
arrangement of a Spider’s sticky snare; we find it in
the spiral of a snail-shell, in the chaplet of a Spider’s
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thread, as in the orbit of a planet; it is everywhere,
as perfect in the world of atoms as in the world of
immensities.</p>
<p>And this universal geometry tells us of a Universal
Geometrician, whose divine compass has
measured all things. I prefer that, as an explanation
of the logarithmic curve of the Nautilus and the
Garden Spiders, to the Worm screwing up the tip of
its tail. It may not perhaps be in agreement with
some latter-day teaching, but it takes a loftier flight.</p>
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