Hello here we are in edinburgh.
Lovely view of Edinburgh behind e.
Here for the fringe
The Edinburgh Fringe Festival starts this week.
It’s the world’s biggest arts festival, an event that sells more tickets than any
other event in the world, with the exception of the Olympic Games.
I shall be making my way up to Scotland’s capital to make my own little contribution,
a new show that I haven’t finished writing yet (!), “a lecture with funny bits”,
about the eternal subject that is weights and measures.
Why do I say eternal?
Because people have been arguing about them, and trying to impose them since forever.
The very first legal documents we have from Ancient Mesopotamia depict rulers with the
rod and ring – a yardstick and a measuring string – usually being handed to them by
God, as they try and standardise measures in law.
Ancient Egyptian documents, illustrations and hieroglyphs abound with similar references.
Scales are prominent too.
The opening words of the Bible establish our basic measures of time – the day and the
week.
This is something the French Revolutionaries tried to do away with in 1792 when they decimalised
time.
One week would be ten days.
One day would be ten hours.
One hour would contain 100 decimal minutes, and each decimal minute, 100 decimal seconds.
Thus one day would be 100,000 decimal seconds per day.
When the proles discovered that meant one day off in ten, rather than in seven, the
system began to met with considerable resistance and was kicked out.
The revolutionaries may have got their metric weights and distances over the line, but time
was a step too far.
What is a “step” by the way, but a measure?
A vague but useful measure that fitbits and iPhones
and health apps have become obsessed with.
I did 14,126 steps yesterday.
(It was a long day).
What about you?
“There is to be one measure of wine throughout our kingdom, and one measure of ale, and one
measure of corn,” proclaims Magna Carta.
“One breadth of cloths … and let weights be dealt with as with measures.”
Even today, when Boris Johnson made announcements about being able to use imperial measures
again, the culture wars kicked off.
In his 2019 election manifesto Johnson pledged “an era of generosity and tolerance towards
traditional measurements”.
To the Guardian, however, this was xenophobia and pseudoscience.
I often go to the Edinburgh Fringe to do “lectures with funny bits”.
In 2016 I did one about tax, which would eventually become my book Daylight Robbery.
In 2019, I did one about the philosophies of Adam Smith and how they related to the
economics of the Fringe, which would eventually become a film, Father of the Fringe.
This time around I thought it would be interesting to do one about weights and measures.
I’ve since discovered the subject is enormous and endless, which is why I haven’t finished
writing it yet.
(It’s going to be held in Adam Smith’s old front room at Panmure House, so a wonderful
historic setting.)
The inevitable question that gets asked is: which system is better – imperial or metric?
I would answer, with the bland neutrality of the on-the-fence politician, that they
both have their place.
I grew up with the metric system.
That was what I was taught at school.
But as I’ve grown older, I’ve found myself thinking more and more in imperial.
Feet make more sense to me than 30, 60, or 90 centimetres, or 1.2, 1.5 or 1.8 metres.
Inches – a thumb pressed down – make more sense than centimetres.
A hair’s breadth means more than a micrometre.
I find it easier to orient myself around pints than I do litres, around pounds – the amount
you can easily hold in your hand – than I do kilos, and around yards – a pace –
than I do metres.
But the problem with imperial is that it was never
a designed system in the way that metric is.
Most measures emerged over time through use.
Impractical measures got abandoned, and practical ones stuck.
The buku was the distance from which the cry of a buffalo could be heard in Russia.
No doubt an extremely useful measure in a country with such vast expanses of land, but
of little use today.
The pound we use today, however, roughly corresponds with the Babylonian “mesa”.
Shoe sizes are defined by barleycorns.
A fathom is one’s arms outstretched – 6 foot.
A really useful distance, especially for depth.
But there are a gazillion measures that found common use in history that have fallen by
the wayside.
It’s very much a market driven system.
Yet as soon as you start to analyse it with the logic of the planner, imperial measures
look nuts.
Just take a look at some of the flow charts to explain imperial measures on Wikipedia
and elsewhere if you want to understand how nuts it looks.
Americans have a “dry gallon” and a “liquid gallon”.
What’s more, their gallon is not the same as our imperial gallon (one of the reasons
petrol there seems SO much cheaper is that their gallon is smaller).
But their gallon is the English gallon because they use the English system, which came over
with the settlers.
We British, however, use the imperial system with the Weights and Measures Act of 1824,
long after US independence, and exported through the Empire, in part to make sure this new-fangled
French metric system didn’t take hold.
This new-fangled French metric system came about with the French Revolution.
“One king, one law, one weight, one measure,” the Revolutionaries cried.
They had, according to the BBC, some 250,000 different weights and measures – differing
from town to town and district to district (talk about regional diversity) – and there
was considerable fraud.
Let us give them “a system for all people for all time” thought the savants, the 18th-century
liberal metropolitan elite.
Instead of defining measures around the human body and the immediate world around us, they
thought, we will design a system around the earth itself.
A metre will be one ten millionth of the distance from the North Pole to the equator.
So two scientists were sent out to measure the distance from Dunkirk to Barcelona and
they would extrapolate it from there.
However, one of the scientists, who got arrested for sorcery, then for spying and then saw
his money disappear with the hyperinflation of the assignat, under considerable pressure,
fudged the data and so the measure is actually wrong.
By how much?
A hair’s breadth.
The metre has since been redefined, first around the speed of light and then around
atomic movements, to give it a level of precision the ordinary yard – a pace – will never
have.
But those redefinitions have always used as their base that first metre which was erroneous
and, slightly, fraudulent.
We do need one international system of measures that everyone understands, especially for
science.
But, in the same way it is good to speak more than one language, so should we be familiar
with more than one system of measurement.
And if you want regional diversity, especially in architecture, then you should embrace diversity
of measurement.
Today the only countries in the world not officially on the metric system are Myanmar,
Liberia and the US.
But on the ground traditional measures are used everywhere - from the prevalent half
kilo, effectively a pound, to brick sizes (a hand) to cargo ships . People talk and
think in traditional measures, because they are practical and rooted in the world around
us.
Metric is abstract.
Long live both.
And if you want to come and see the show I’ll put a link in the comments below.
Thanks for watching etc