Book Review:
The MANIAC, A Book About the Extremes of Reason by Benjamin Labatut
By Don Curren
I’d been reading raves about this novel since it was published last September. I finally had a chance to read it earlier this month, and I’d have to say it lives up to the high expectations those raves engendered.
The MANIAC, published last year, is a sui generis kind of book. It’s mostly a fictional retelling of the extraordinary life and times of John Von Neumann, a Hungarian-American mathematician and scientist.
A child prodigy who could divide two eight-digit numbers in his head and converse in Ancient Greek at age six, Von Neumann went on to apply his intellect to an astonishing array of subjects, and made pivotal contributions to quantum physics, economics, fluid dynamics, set theory, the development of the atomic bomb, and perhaps most importantly computer science, among other things.
(The MANIAC referred
to in the title is the acronym for a pioneering computer that Von Neumann helped
create, the “Mathematical Analyzer, Numerical Integrator and Computer.”)
The account
of Von Neumann’s singular life is bookended by a brief but riveting account of the
life and death of the Austrian physicist Paul Ehrenfest, and a retelling of the
2015 confrontation between the AI AlphaGo and South Korean Go champion Lee Sedol.
The MANIAC is
Labatut’s first book in English, and on that level alone it’s a remarkable achievement.
It’s beautifully written, featuring some sentences that last for dozens of
words but nonetheless hang together elegantly.
Structurally,
it’s also remarkable. Labatut chooses to tell Von Neumann’s life
chronologically, but as a polyphonous sequence of first-person narratives told
by the people who interacted with Von Neumann throughout his short but dramatic
life – boyhood friends, colleagues and rivals in Europe and the U.S., his two
wives and daughter.
It's an
interesting choice. It’s effective – I came away from the book feeling like I
had some sense of Von Neumann as a human being, and of the dramatic and pivotal
times he lived in.
But it also
means Von Neumann is seen at two removes. Instead of encountering him directly
as a character, as we might in a more conventional piece of historical or biographical
fiction, we see him through the eyes of Labatut’s fictional recreations of the
people who interacted with him.
As much as we
learn about Von Neumann in the course of The Maniac, he necessarily remains a
distant and somewhat abstract figure.
Labatut’s
approach captures an essential truth: ultimately our knowledge of other human
beings is always perspectival. We know them only from the outside, and from our
own point of view.
But the
creative imagination of an author can offer us something more: through the use
of first-person narratives, novelists and other fiction writers can offer at
least a speculative version of their characters’ lives from the inside looking
out.
Providing that
perspective is beyond Labatut’s self-imposed mandate, but his book left me
wondering at times what it was like to be like Von Neumann, to see the world and
its denizens from his utterly unique perspective.
It’s almost
as if the reader would be best served by two books: Labatut’s externalized
account and a subjective, first-person version.
His approach
also left me with some uncertainty about ultimately how compatible Labatut’s
version is the historical record.
Although Labatut
does provide a short note about his sources, it’s not enough to clarify how
historically informed some of the episodes in The MANIAC are.
For instance,
one of the last reflections on Von Neumann’s life is from the perspective of a
long-term friend and colleague Eugene Wigner, a Nobel-prize winning theoretical
physicist who first met Von Neumann when they were schoolboys.
In it,
Labatut has Wigner quoting from the final letter sent to him by Von Neumann which
describes technology as seeming to be approaching some “essential singularity.”
It’s a
fascinating prospect, that Von Neumann may have anticipated the idea of the “singularity”
popularized in the late twentieth and early twenty-first centuries. But it’s
not clear from the book the letter actually existed, and an hour or so of
searching on the internet didn’t prove sufficient to confirm its
existence.
There were other
episodes in the book like that, and, overall, they left me with a rather unsettled
feeling about how it relates to the historical record.
I don’t
object to novelists dramatizing or even imaging episodes from the lives of
people who actually existed. But I like to come away from historically inspired
novels with a fairly clear sense of the broad historical accuracy of the main
points, and I didn’t always have that with The MANIAC.
I don’t
believe Labatut was intentionally misleading, though. In fact, I believe that a
sincere desire to explore the mysteries of the one of the foundational
intellects of the modern world was behind this fascinating book.
The glimpse
it provides into Von Neumann’s extraordinary mind – and into the modern world
it played a pivotal role in creating – makes it a riveting, illuminating and worthwhile read.
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