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JEROME CARDAN

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JEROME CARDAN

_A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY_

BY

W.G. WATERS

"To be content that times to come should only know there was such a man,

not caring whether they knew more of him, was a frigid ambition in

Cardan."--SIR THOMAS BROWNE.

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PREFACE

No attempt is made in the following pages to submit to historical

treatment the vast and varied mass of printed matter which Cardan left as

his contribution to letters and science, except in the case of those works

which are, in purpose or incidentally, autobiographical, or of those which

furnish in themselves effective contributions towards the framing of an

estimate of the genius and character of the writer. Neither has it seemed

worth while to offer to the public another biography constructed on the

lines of the one brought out by Professor Henry Morley in 1854, for the

reason that the circumstances of Cardan's life, the character of his work,

and of the times in which he lived, all appeared to be susceptible of more

succinct and homogeneous treatment than is possible in a chronicle of the

passing years, and of the work that each one saw accomplished. At certain

junctures the narrative form is inevitable, but an attempt has been made

to treat the more noteworthy episodes of Cardan's life and work, and the

contemporary aspect of the republic of letters, in relation to existing

tendencies and conditions, whenever such a course has seemed possible.

Professor Morley's book, _The Life of Girolamo Cardano, of Milan,

physician_, has been for some time out of print. This industrious writer

gathered together a large quantity of material, dealing almost as fully

with the more famous of the contemporary men of mark, with whom Cardan

was brought into contact, as with Cardan himself. The translations and

analyses of some of Cardan's more popular works which Professor Morley

gives are admirable in their way, but the space they occupy in the

biography is somewhat excessive. Had sufficient leisure for revision and

condensation been allowed, Professor Morley's book would have taken a high

place in biographical literature. As it stands it is a noteworthy

performance; and, by reason of its wide and varied stores of information

and its excellent index, it must always prove a valuable magazine of

_mémoires pour servir_ for any future students who may be moved to write

afresh, concerning the life and work of the great Milanese physician.

An apology may be needed for the occurrence here and there of passages

translated from the _De Vita Propria_ and the _De Utilitate ex Adversis

capienda_, passages which some readers may find too frequent and too

lengthy, but contemporary opinion is strongly in favour of letting the

subject speak for himself as far as may be possible. The date and place of

Cardan's quoted works are given in the first citation therefrom; those of

his writings which have not been available in separate form have been

consulted in the collected edition of his works in ten volumes, edited by

Spon, and published at Lyons in 1663.

The author desires to acknowledge with gratitude the valuable assistance

in the way of suggestion and emendation which he received from Mr. R.C.

Christie during the final revision of the proofs.

_London, October 1898._

JEROME CARDAN

CHAPTER I

LIKE certain others of the illustrious personages who flourished in his

time, Girolamo Cardano, or, as he has become to us by the unwritten law of

nomenclature, Jerome Cardan, was fated to suffer the burden and obloquy of

bastardy.[1] He was born at Pavia from the illicit union of Fazio Cardano,

a Milanese jurisconsult and mathematician of considerable repute, and a

young widow, whose maiden name had been Chiara Micheria, his father being

fifty-six, and his mother thirty-seven years of age at his birth. The

family of Fazio was settled at Gallarate, a town in Milanese territory,

and was one which, according to Jerome's contention, could lay claim to

considerable antiquity and distinction. He prefers a claim of descent from

the house of Castillione, founding the same upon an inscription on the

apse of the principal church at Gallarate.[2] He asserts that as far back

as 1189 Milo Cardano was Governor of Milan for more than seven years, and

according to tradition Franco Cardano, the commander of the forces of

Matteo Visconti,[3] was a member of the family. If the claim of the

Castillione ancestry be allowed the archives of the race would be still

farther enriched by the name of Pope Celestine IV., Godfrey of Milan, who

was elected Pope in 1241, and died the same year.

Cardan's immediate ancestors were long-lived. The sons of Fazio Cardano,

his great-grandfather, Joanni, Aldo, and Antonio, lived to be severally

ninety-four, eighty-eight, and eighty-six years of age. Of these Joanni

begat two sons: Antonio, who lived eighty-eight years, and Angelo, who

reached the age of eighty-six. To Aldo were born Jacopo, who died at

seventy-two; Gottardo, who died at eighty-four; and Fazio, the father of

Jerome, who died at eighty.[4]

Fazio, albeit he came of such a long-lived stock, and lived himself to be

fourscore, suffered much physical trouble during his life. On account of a

wound which he had received when he was a youth, some of the bones of his

skull had to be removed, and from this time forth he never dared to remain

long with his head uncovered. When he was fifty-nine he swallowed a

certain corrosive poison, which did not kill him, but left him toothless.

He was likewise round-shouldered, a stammerer, and subject to constant

palpitation of the heart; but in compensation for these defects he had

eyes which could see in the dark and which needed not spectacles even in

advanced age.

Of Jerome's mother little is known. Her family seems to have been as

tenacious of life as that of Fazio, for her father Jacopo lived to be

seventy-five years of age. Of his maternal grandfather Jerome remarks that

he was a highly skilled mathematician, and that when he was about seventy

years of age, he was cast into prison for some offence against the law. He

speaks of his mother as choleric in temper, well dowered with memory and

mental parts, small in stature and fat, and of a pious disposition,[5] and

declares that she and his father were alike in one respect, to wit that

they were easily moved to anger and were wont to manifest but lukewarm and

intermittent affection for their child. Nevertheless they were in a way

indulgent to him. His father permitted him to remain in bed till the

second hour of the day had struck, or rather forbade him to rise before

this time--an indulgence which worked well for the preservation of his

health. He adds that in after times he always thought of his father as

possessing the kindlier nature of the two.[6]

It would seem from the passage above written, as well as from certain

others subsequent, that Jerome had little affection for his mother; and

albeit he neither chides nor reproaches her, he never refers to her in

terms so appreciative and loving as those which he uses in lamenting the

death of his harsh and tyrannical father. In the _Geniturarum Exempla_[7]

he says that, seeing he is writing of a woman, he will confine his remarks

to saying that she was ingenious, of good parts, generous, upright, and

loving towards her children. Perhaps the fact that his father died early,

while his mother lived on for many years, and was afterwards a member of

his household--together with his wife--may account for the colder tone of

his remarks while writing about her. She was the widow of a certain

Antonio Alberio,[8] and during her marriage had borne him three children,

Tommaso, Catilina, and Joanni Ambrogio; but when Jerome was a year old all

three of these died of the plague within the space of a few weeks.[9] He

himself narrowly escaped death from the same cause, and this attack he

attributes to an inherited tendency from his mother, she having suffered

from the same disease during her girlhood. There seems to have been born

to Fazio and Chiara another son, who died at birth.[10]

Jerome Cardan was born on September 24, 1501, between half-past six

o'clock and a quarter to seven in the evening. In the second chapter of

his autobiography he gives the year as 1500, and in _De Utilitate_, p.

347, he writes the date as September 23, but on all other occasions the

date first written is used. Before he saw the light malefic influences

were at work against him. His mother, urged on no doubt by the desire to

conceal her shame, and persuaded by evil counsellors, drank a potion of

abortive drugs in order to produce miscarriage,[11] but Nature on this

occasion was not to be baulked. In recording the circumstances of his

birth he writes at some length in the jargon of astrology to show how the

celestial bodies were leagued together so as to mar him both in body and

mind. "Wherefore I ought, according to every rule, to have been born a

monster, and, under the circumstances, it was no marvel that it was found

necessary to tear me from the womb in order to bring me into the world.

Thus was I born, or rather dragged from my mother's body. I was to all

outward seeming dead, with my head covered with black curly hair. I was

brought round by being plunged in a bath of heated wine, a remedy which

might well have proved hurtful to any other infant. My mother lay three

whole days in labour, but at last gave birth to me, a living child."[12]

The sinister influences of the stars soon began to manifest their power.

Before Jerome had been many days in the world the woman into whose charge

he had been given was seized with the plague and died the same day,

whereupon his mother took him home with her. The first of his bodily

ailments,--the catalogue of the same which he subsequently gives is indeed

a portentous one,[13]--was an eruption of carbuncles on the face in the

form of a cross, one of the sores being set on the tip of the nose; and

when these disappeared, swellings came. Before the boy was two months old

his godfather, Isidore di Resta of Ticino, gave him into the care of

another nurse who lived at Moirago, a town about seven miles from Milan,

but here again ill fortune attended him. His body began to waste and his

stomach to swell because the nurse who gave him suck was herself

pregnant.[14] A third foster-mother was found for him, and he remained

with her till he was weaned in his third year.

When he was four years of age he was taken to Milan to be under the care

of his mother, who, with her sister, Margarita, was living in Fazio's

house; but whether she was at this time legally married to him or not

there is no evidence to show. In recording this change he remarks that he

now came under a gentler discipline from the hands of his mother and his

aunt, but immediately afterwards proclaims his belief that the last-named

must have been born without a gall bladder, a remark somewhat difficult to

apply, seeing he frequently complains afterwards of her harshness. It must

be remembered, however, that these details are taken from a record of the

writer's fifth year set down when he was past seventy.[15] He quotes

certain lapses from kindly usage, as for instance when it happened that he

was beaten by his father or his mother without a cause. After much

chastisement he always fell sick, and lay some time in mortal danger.

"When I was seven years old my father and my mother were then living

apart--my kinsfolk determined, for some reason or other, to give over

beating me, though perchance a touch of the whip might then have done me

no harm. But ill-fortune was ever hovering around me; she let my

tribulation take a different shape, but she did not remove it. My father,

having hired a house, took me and my mother and my aunt to live with him,

and made me always accompany him in his rounds about the city. On this

account I, being taken at this tender age with my weak body from a life of

absolute rest and put to hard and constant work, was seized at the

beginning of my eighth year with dysentery and fever, an ailment which was

at that time epidemic in our city. Moreover I had eaten by stealth a vast

quantity of sour grapes. But after I had been visited by the physicians,

Bernabo della Croce and Angelo Gyra, there seemed to be some hope of my

recovery, albeit both my parents, and my aunt as well, had already bewept

me as one dead.

"At this season my father, who was at heart a man of piety, was minded to

invoke the divine assistance of San Girolamo (commending me to the care of

the Saint in his prayers) rather than trust to the working of that

familiar spirit which, as he was wont to declare openly, was constantly in

attendance upon him. The reason of this change in his treatment of me I

never cared to inquire. It was during the time of my recovery from this

sickness, that the French celebrated their triumph after defeating the

Venetians on the banks of the Adda, which spectacle I was allowed to

witness from my window.[16] After this my father freed me of the task of

going with him on his rounds. But the anger of Juno was not yet exhausted;

for, before I had fully recovered my health, I fell down-stairs (we were

then living in the Via dei Maini), with a hammer in my hand, and by this

accident I hurt the left side of my forehead, injuring the bone and

causing a scar which remains to this day. Before I had recovered from this

mishap I was sitting on the threshold of the house when a stone, about as

long and as broad as a nut, fell down from the top of a high house next

door and wounded my head just where my hair grew very thickly on the left

side.

"At the beginning of my tenth year my father changed this house, which had

proved a very unlucky one for me, for another in the same street, and

there I abode for three whole years. But my ill luck still followed me,

for my father once more caused me to go about with him as his _famulus_,

and would never allow me on any pretext to escape this task. I should

hesitate to say that he did this through cruelty; for, taking into

consideration what ensued, you may perchance be brought to see that this

action of his came to pass rather through the will of Heaven than through

any failing of his own. I must add too that my mother and my aunt were

fully in agreement with him in his treatment of me. In after times,

however, he dealt with me in much milder fashion, for he took to live with

him two of his nephews, wherefore my own labour was lessened by the amount

of service he exacted from these. Either I did not go out at all, or if we

all went out together the task was less irksome.

"When I had completed my sixteenth year--up to which time I served my

father constantly--we once more changed our house, and dwelt with

Alessandro Cardano next door to the bakery of the Bossi. My father had two

other nephews, sons of a sister of his, one named Evangelista, a member of

the Franciscan Order, and nearly seventy years of age, and the other Otto

Cantone, a farmer of the taxes, and very rich. The last-named, before he

died, wished to leave me his sole heir; but this my father forbad, saying

that Otto's wealth had been ill gotten; wherefore the estate was

distributed according to the directions of the surviving brother."[17]

This, told as nearly as may be in his own words, is the story of Cardan's

birth and childhood and early discipline, a discipline ill calculated to

let him grow up to useful and worthy manhood. It must have been a wretched

spring of life. Many times he refers to the hard slavery he underwent in

the days when he was forced to carry his father's bag about the town, and

tells how he had to listen to words of insult cast at his mother's

name.[18] Like most boys who lead solitary lives, unrelieved by the

companionship of other children, he was driven in upon himself, and grew

up into a fanciful imaginative youth, a lover of books rather than of

games, with an old head upon his young shoulders. After such a training it

was only natural that he should be transformed from a nervous hysterical

child into an embittered, cross-grained man, profligate and superstitious

at the same time. Abundant light is thrown upon every stage of his career,

for few men have left a clearer picture of themselves in their written

words, and nowhere is Cardan, from the opening to the closing scene, so

plainly exhibited as in the _De Vita Propria_, almost the last work which

came from his pen. It has been asserted that this book, written in the

twilight of senility by an old man with his heart cankered by misfortune

and ill-usage, and his brain upset by the dread of real or fancied

assaults of foes who lay in wait for him at every turn, is no trustworthy

guide, even when bare facts are in question, and undoubtedly it would be

undesirable to trust this record without seeking confirmation elsewhere.

This confirmation is nearly always at hand, for there is hardly a

noteworthy event in his career which he does not refer to constantly in

the more autobiographic of his works. The _De Vita Propria_ is indeed ill

arranged and full of inconsistencies, but in spite of its imperfections,

it presents its subject as clearly and effectively as Benvenuto Cellini is

displayed in his own work. The rough sketch of a great master often

performs its task more thoroughly than the finished painting, and Cardan's

autobiography is a fragment of this sort. It lets pass in order of

procession the moody neglected boy in Fazio's ill-ordered house, the

student at Pavia, the youthful Rector of the Paduan Gymnasium, plunging

when just across the threshold of life into criminal excess of

Sardanapalean luxury, the country doctor at Sacco and afterwards at

Gallarate, starving amongst his penniless patients, the University

professor, the famous physician for whose services the most illustrious

monarchs in Europe came as suppliants in vain, the father broken by family

disgrace and calamity, and the old man, disgraced and suspected and

harassed by persecutors who shot their arrows in the dark, but at the same

time tremblingly anxious to set down the record of his days before the

night should descend.

Until he had completed his nineteenth year Jerome continued to dwell under

the roof which for the time being might give shelter to his parents. The

emoluments which Fazio drew from his profession were sufficient for the

family wants--he himself being a man of simple tastes; wherefore Jerome

was not forced, in addition to his other youthful troubles, to submit to

that _execrata paupertas_ and its concomitant miseries which vexed him in

later years. To judge from his conduct in the matter of Otto Cantone's

estate, Fazio seems to have been as great a despiser of wealth as his son

proved to be afterwards. His virtue, such as it was, must have been the

outcome of one of those hard cold natures, with wants few and trifling,

and none of those tastes which cry out daily for some new toy, only to be

procured by money. The fact that he made his son run after him through the

streets of Milan in place of a servant is not a conclusive proof of

avarice; it may just as likely mean that the old man was indifferent and

callous to whatever suffering he might inflict upon his young son, and

indisposed to trouble himself about searching for a hireling to carry his

bag. The one indication we gather of his worldly wisdom is his

dissatisfaction that his son was firmly set to follow medicine rather than

jurisprudence, a step which would involve the loss of the stipend of one

hundred crowns a year which he drew for his lectureship, an income which

he had hoped might be continued to a son of his after his death.[19]

Amidst the turmoil and discomfort of what must at the best have been a

most ill-regulated household, the boy's education was undertaken by his

father in such odds and ends of time as he might find to spare for the

task.[20] What with the hardness and irritability of the teacher, and the

peevishness inseparable from the pupil's physical feebleness and morbid

overwrought mental habit, these hours of lessons must have been irksome to

both, and of little benefit. "In the meantime my father taught me orally

the Latin tongue as well as the rudiments of Arithmetic, Geometry, and

Astrology. But he allowed me to sleep well into the day, and he himself

would always remain abed till nine o'clock. But one habit of his appeared

to me likely to lead to grave consequences, to wit the way he had of

lending to others anything which belonged to him. Part of these loans,

which were made to insolvents, he lost altogether; and the residue, lent

to divers persons in high places, could only be recovered with much

trouble and no little danger, and with loss of all interest on the same. I

know not whether he acted in this wise by the advice of that familiar

spirit[21] whose services he retained for eight-and-thirty years. What

afterwards came to pass showed that my father treated me, his son, rightly

in all things relating to education, seeing that I had a keen

intelligence. For with boys of this sort it is well to make use of the bit

as though you were dealing with mules. Beyond this he was witty and

diverting in his conversation, and given to the telling of stories and

strange occurrences well worth notice. He told me many things about

familiar spirits, but what part of these were true I know not; but

assuredly tales of this sort, wonderful in themselves and artfully put

together, delighted me marvellously.

"But what chiefly deserved condemnation in my father was that he brought

up certain other youths with the intention of leaving to them his goods in

case I should die; which thing, in sooth, meant nothing less than the

exposure of myself to open danger through plots of the parents of the boys

aforesaid, on account of the prize offered. Over this affair my father and

my mother quarrelled grievously, and finally decided to live apart.

Whereupon my mother, stricken by this mental vexation, and troubled at

intervals with what I deem to have been an hysterical affection, fell one

day full on the back of her neck, and struck her head upon the floor,

which was composed of tiles. It was two or three hours before she came

round, and indeed her recovery was little short of miraculous, especially

as at the end of her seizure she foamed much at the mouth.

"In the meantime I altered the whole drift of this tragedy by a pretended

adoption of the religious life, for I became for a time a member of the

mendicant Franciscan brotherhood. But at the beginning of my twenty-first

year[22] I went to the Gymnasium at Pavia, whereupon my father, feeling my

absence, was softened towards me, and a reconciliation between him and my

mother took place.

"Before this time I had learnt music, my mother and even my father having

secretly given me money for the same; my father likewise paid for my

instruction in dialectics. I became so proficient in this art that I

taught it to certain other youths before I went to the University. Thus he

sent me there endowed with the means of winning an honest living; but he

never once spake a word to me concerning this matter, bearing himself

always towards me in considerate, kindly, and pious wise.

"For the residue of his days (and he lived on well-nigh four more years)

his life was a sad one, as if he would fain let it be known to the world

how much he loved me.[23] Moreover, when by the working of fate I returned

home while he lay sick, he besought, he commanded, nay he even forced me,

all unwilling, to depart thence, what though he knew his last hour was

nigh, for the reason that the plague was in the city, and he was fain that

I should put myself beyond danger from the same. Even now my tears rise

when I think of his goodwill towards me. But, my father, I will do all the

justice I can to thy merit and to thy paternal care; and, as long as these

pages may be read, so long shall thy name and thy virtues be celebrated.

He was a man not to be corrupted by any offering whatsoever, and indeed a

saint. But I myself was left after his death involved in many lawsuits,

having nothing clearly secured except one small house."[24]

Fazio contracted a close intimacy with a certain Galeazzo Rosso, a man

clever as a smith, and endowed with mechanical tastes which no doubt

helped to secure him Fazio's friendship. Galeazzo discovered the principle

of the water-screw of Archimedes before the description of the same,

written in the books of the inventor, had been published. He also made

swords which could be bent as if they were of lead, and sharp enough to

cut iron like wood. He performed a more wonderful feat in fashioning iron

breast-plates which would resist the impact of red-hot missiles. In the

_De Sapientia_, Cardan records that when Galeazzo perfected his

water-screw, he lost his wits for joy.

Fazio took no trouble to teach his son Latin,[25] though the learned

language would have been just as necessary for the study of jurisprudence

as for any other liberal calling, and Jerome did not begin to study it

systematically till he was past nineteen years of age. Through some whim

or prejudice the old man refused for some time to allow the boy to go to

the University, and when at last he gave his consent he still fought hard

to compel Jerome to qualify himself in jurisprudence; but here he found

himself at issue with a will more stubborn than his own. Cardan writes:

"From my earliest youth I let every action of mine be regulated in view of

the after course of my life, and I deemed that as a career medicine would

serve my purpose far better than law, being more appropriate for the end I

had in view, of greater interest to the world at large, and likely to last

as long as time itself. At the same time I regarded it as a study which

embodied the nobler principles, and rested upon the ground of reason (that

is upon the eternal laws of Nature) rather than upon the sanction of human

opinion. On this account I took up medicine rather than jurisprudence, nay

I almost entirely cast aside, or even fled from the company of those

friends of mine who followed the law, rejecting at the same time wealth

and power and honour. My father, when he heard that I had abandoned the

study of law to follow philosophy, wept in my presence, and grieved amain

that I would not settle down to the study of his own subject. He deemed

it the more salutary discipline--proofs of which opinion he would often

bring forward out of Aristotle--that it was better adapted for the

acquisition of power and riches; and that it would help me more

efficiently in restoring the fortunes of our house. He perceived moreover

that the office of teaching in the schools of the city, together with its

accompanying salary of a hundred crowns which he had enjoyed for so many

years, would not be handed on to me, as he had hoped, and he saw that a

stranger would succeed to the same. Nor was that commentary of his

destined ever to see the light or to be illustrated by my notes. Earlier

in life he had nourished a hope that his name might become illustrious as

the emendator of the 'Commentaries of John, Archbishop of Canterbury on

Optics and Perspective.'[26] Indeed the following verses were printed

thereanent:

'Hoc Cardana viro gaudet domus: omnia novit

Unus: habent nullum saecula nostra parem.'

"These words may be taken as a sort of augury referring rather to certain

other men about to set forth to do their work in the world, than to my

father, who, except in the department of jurisprudence (of which indeed

rumour says that he was a master), never let his mind take in aught that

was new. The rudiments of mathematics were all that he possessed, and he

gathered no fresh knowledge from the store-houses of Greek learning. This

disposition in him was probably produced by the vast multitude of subjects

to be mastered, and by his infirmity of purpose, rather than by any lack

of natural parts, or by idleness or by defect of judgment; vices to which

he was in no way addicted. But I, being firmly set upon the object of my

wishes, for the reasons given above, and because I perceived that my

father had achieved only moderate success--though he had encountered but

few hindrances--remained unconvinced by any of his exhortations."[27]

FOOTNOTES:

[1] Bayle is unwilling to admit Cardan's illegitimate birth. In _De

Consolatione_, Opera, tom. i. p. 619 (Lyons, 1663), Cardan writes in

reference to the action of the Milanese College of Physicians: "Medicorum

collegium, suspitione obortâ, quòd (tam malè à patre tractatus) spurius

essem, repellebat." Bayle apparently had not read the _De Consolatione_,

as he quotes the sentence as the work of a modern writer, and affirms that

the word "suspitio" would not have been used had the fact been notorious.

But in the _Dialogus de Morte_, Opera, tom. i. p. 676, Cardan declares

that his father openly spoke of him as a bastard.

[2] _De Utilitate ex adversis Capienda_ (Franeker, 1648), p. 357.

[3] Matteo Visconti was born in 1250, and died in 1322. He was lord of

Novara Vercello Como and Monferrato, and was made Vicar Imperial by

Adolphus of Nassau. Though he was worsted in his conflict with John XXII.

he did much to lay the foundations of his family.

[4] _De Vita Propria_ (Amsterdam, 1654), ch. i. p. 4.

[5] Cardan makes a statement in _De Consolatione_, Opera, tom. i. p. 605,

which indicates that her disposition was not a happy one. "Matrem meam

Claram Micheriam, juvenem vidi, cum admodum puer essem, meminique hanc

dicere solitam, Utinam si Deo placuisset, extincta forem in infantia."

[6] _De Vita Propria_, ch. i. p. 4.

[7] _Geniturarum Exempla_ (Basil, 1554), p. 436.

[8] _De Rerum Varietate_ (Basil, 1557), p. 655.

[9] _De Utilitate_, p. 347. There is a passage in _Geniturarum Exempla_,

p. 435, dealing with Fazio's horoscope, which may be taken to mean that

these children were his. "Alios habuisse filios qui obierint ipsa genitura

dem[o=]strat, me solo diu post eti[a=] illius mort[e=] superstite."

[10] With regard to the union of his parents he writes: "Uxorem vix duxit

ob Lunam afflictam et eam in senectute."--_Geniturarum Exempla_, p. 435.

[11] "Igitur ut ab initio exordiar, in pestilentia conceptus, matrem,

nondum natus (ut puto) mearum calamitatum participem, profugam

habui."--_Opera_, tom. i. p. 618.

"Mater ut abortiret medicamentum abortivum dum in utero essem, alieno

mandato bibit."--_De Utilitate_, p. 347.

[12] _De Vita Propria_, ch. ii. p. 6.

[13] In one passage, _De Utilitate_, p. 348, he sums up his physical

misfortunes: "Hydrope, febribus, aliisque morbis conflictatus sum, donec

sub fine octavi anni ex dysenteria ac febre usque ad mortis limina

perveni, pulsavi ostium sed non aperuere qui intro erant."

[14] "Inde lac praegnantis hausi per varias nutrices lactatus ac

jactatus."--_De Utilitate_, p. 348.

[15] The _De Vita Propria_, the chief authority for these remarks, was

written by Cardan in Rome shortly before his death.

[16] The illness would have occurred about October 1508, and the victory

of the Adda was on May 14, 1509. This fact fixes his birth in 1501, and

shows that his illness must have lasted six or seven months.

[17] _De Vita Propria_, ch. iv. p. ii.

[18] _Opera_, tom. i. p. 676.

[19] "Quod munus profitendi institutiones in urbe ipsa cum honorario

centum coronatorum, quo jam tot annis gaudebat, non in me (ut speraverat)

transiturum intelligebat."--_De Vita Propria_, ch. x. p. 35.

[20] "Pater jam antè concesserat ut Geometriæ et Dialecticæ operam darem,

in quo (quanquam præter paucas admonitiones, librosque, ac licentiam,

nullum aliud auxilium præbuerit) eas tamen ego (succicivis temporibus

studens) interim feliciter sum assecutus."--_De Consolatione_, Opera, tom.

i. p. 619.

[21] "Facius Cardanus dæmonem ætherium, ut ipse dicebat, diu familiarem

habuit; qui quamdiu conjuratione usus est, vera illi dabat responsa, cùm

autem illam exussisset, veniebat quidem, sed responsa falsa dabat. Tenuit

igitur annis, ni fallor, vinginti octo cum conjuratione, solutum autem

circiter quinque."--_De Varietate_, p. 629.

In the _Dialogus Tetim_ (_Opera_, tom. i. p. 672), Cardan writes: "Pater

honeste obiit et ex senio, sed multo antea eum Genius ille reliquerat."

[22] There is a discrepancy between this date and the one given in _De

Vita Propria_, ch. iv. p. 11. "Anno exacto XIX contuli me in Ticinensem

Academiam."

[23] "Inde (desiderium augente absentiâ) mortuus est, sæviente peste, cùm

primum me diligere coepisset."--_De Consolatione_, Opera, tom. i. p. 619.

[24] _De Utilitate_, p. 348.

[25] "Nimis satis fuit defuisse tot, memoriam, linguam Latinam per

adolescentiam."--_De Vita Propria_, ch. li. p. 218.

[26] John Peckham was a Franciscan friar, and was nominated to the see of

Canterbury by Nicholas III. in 1279. He had spent much time in the convent

of his Order at Oxford, and there is a legend connecting him with a

Johannes Juvenis or John of London, a youth who had attracted the

attention and benevolence of Roger Bacon. This Johannes became one of the

first mathematicians and opticians of the age, and was sent to Rome by

Bacon, who entrusted to him the works which he was sending to Pope Clement

IV. There is no reason for this view beyond the fact that both were called

John, and distinguished in the same branches of learning. The _Perspectiva

Communis_ was his principal work; it does not deal with perspective as now

understood, but with elementary propositions of optics. It was first

printed in Milan in or about 1482.

[27] _De Vita Propria_, ch. x. p. 34. A remark in _De Sapientia_, Opera,

tom. i. p. 578, suggests that Fazio began life as a physician: "Pater meus

Facius Cardanus Medicus primò, inde Jurisconsultus factus est."

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