Zero - Charles Seife [55]
The Infinite Zero
My theory stands as firm as a rock; every arrow directed against it will return quickly to its archer. How do I know this? I have studied it…I have followed its roots, so to speak, to the first infallible cause of all created things.
—GEORG CANTOR
Infinity was no longer mystical; it became an ordinary number. It was a specimen impaled on a pin, ready for study, and mathematicians were quick to analyze it. But in the deepest infinity—nestled within the vast continuum of numbers—zero kept appearing. Most appalling of all, infinity itself can be a zero.
Figure 41: Spiraling outward and inward on the plane…
Figure 42:…are mirror images on the sphere.
In the old days, before Riemann saw that the complex plane was really a sphere, functions like 1/x would stump mathematicians. When x goes to zero, 1/x gets bigger and bigger and bigger and finally just blows up and goes off to infinity. Riemann made it perfectly acceptable to go off to infinity; since infinity is just a point on the sphere like any other point, it was no longer something to be feared. In fact, mathematicians started analyzing and classifying the points where a function blows up: singularities.
The curve 1/x has a singularity at the point x = 0—a very simple sort of singularity that mathematicians dubbed a pole. There are other types of singularities as well; for instance, the curve sin(1/x) has an essential singularity at x = 0. Essential singularities are weird beasts; near a singularity of this sort, a curve goes absolutely berserk. It oscillates up and down faster and faster as it approaches the singularity, whipping from positive to negative and back again. In even the tiniest neighborhood around the singularity, the curve takes on almost every conceivable value over and over and over again. Yet as weird as these singularities behave, they were no longer mysterious to mathematicians, who were learning to dissect the infinite.
The master anatomist of the infinite was Georg Cantor. Though he was born in Russia in 1845, Cantor spent most of his life in Germany. And it was in Germany—the land of Gauss and of Riemann—where infinity’s secrets were revealed. Unfortunately, Germany was also the land of Leopold Kronecker, the mathematician who would hound Cantor into a mental institution.
Underneath Cantor’s conflict with Kronecker was a vision of the infinite, a vision that can be described with a simple puzzle. Imagine that there is a large stadium filled with people and you want to know whether there are more seats, more people, or an equal number of both. You could count the number of people and count the number of seats and then compare the two numbers, but that would take a lot of time. There’s a much cleverer way. Just ask everyone to sit down in a seat. If there are empty seats, then there are too few people. If people remain standing, there are too few seats. If every seat is filled and nobody is left standing, then the number of people and seats are equal.
Cantor generalized this trick. He said that two sets of numbers are the same size