Film Review
'How I used to hate maths!' is a sentiment that many who have been through
the West's education system in the past forty or so years will doubtless
readily share. Olivier Peyon's documentary
Comment j'ai détesté
les maths begins with a depressing vox populi of maths-hating teenagers
that makes the experience of having had to endure mathematics at school appear
to rank a close second to the Nazi Holocaust in the league of inhuman atrocities.
The fault lies not with the subject but with the way in which it has been
traditionally taught - this much is made apparent in the first (and most
illuminating) part of the documentary, which contains many wise and thoughtful
contributions from educationalists and academics, including the maths historian
Jean Dhombres.
The underlying thrust of this disjointed but intensely likeable documentary
is that mathematics is something that should inspire wonder and excitement,
not fear and loathing. If only it were taught in a more imaginative
way, by teachers who were genuinely enthused with the discipline and not
constantly burdened with the chore of continual assessment, children would
grow to love mathematics as much as sport and other creative activities.
A better approach to teaching mathematics is what the film militates for
- not the kind of faddish tinkering about that has alienated teachers and
pupils alike for the past four decades, but something far more radical.
Instead of merely programming schoolchildren to pass exams, we should be training
them to think for themselves, helping them discover what is great about mathematics
- not just its practical use in solving real problems, but its inherent power,
as a universal language that allows us to make so much sense of our world.
Peyon's film is highly pertinent - mathematics is now recognised as a crucial
driver in future economic growth, and yet, in spite of this, the developed
West continues to fall behind the developing East in school attainment
levels in mathematics. By teaching out children to hate maths, we are
destroying their future prospects.
The case for
why maths matters is eloquently made by such colourful
characters as Cédric Villani and François Sauvageot, who become
the stars of the film - as much by their visual impact as their obvious enthusiasm.
Looking scarily like Albert Einstein reincarnated as Jean-Pierre Léaud,
Villani is one of France's leading mathematicians, yet when he attends a
conference in India to receive the Fields Medal (the equivalent of the Nobel
Prize in mathematics) he has the distrait air of a freshman who isn't quite
sure he is at the right university. Even though most of what Villani
says is inelegantly draped in cliché (a case of a great intellect
struggling to communicate in layman's language), the way in which he expresses
his love of mathematics makes him an adorable mascot for the subject.
And the same goes for François Sauvageot, another screen-filling eccentric
whose tee-shirt (embossed with the slogan 'I am not a number, I am a free
man') fits with his highly individualistic approach to teaching maths.
Judging from the level of involvement he manages to get from his class of
lively teenagers as he uses graphic design to get across some hard geometrical
concepts, Sauvageot looks as if he has the makings of a great reformer -
the kind that our education system desperately needs to make mathematics
attractive to school kids.
Contributions from other (less flamboyant but equally passionate) educationalists
make the same point. For maths to be taught effectively, it
must
be founded in everyday experience, not served up as some abstract alien concept
that is as irrelevant today as Latin or some other dead language. Images
of children not only engaging with maths but actually
enjoying it,
deriving pleasure from solving problems through structured, logical reasoning,
must surely put paid to the myth that the subject is inherently dull and
uninvolving.
Committed educationalists and pure mathematicians go some way to making the
case for why mathematics is so important, but the point is only really made
when the so-called applied mathematicians come on the scene and start talking
the kind of language that most people understand. With a passion that
occasionally comes across as fanaticism, they convince us that what makes
maths so important is its value in solving a huge variety of complex problems
of immense practical importance - such as the laying of underwater cables
or developing algorithms for internet search engines. And where would
stock markets be without ultra-sophisticated mathematics? Where indeed...
This leads us neatly into the film's cautionary final section, which shows
up the risks facing a society that allows itself to become dependent on increasingly
complicated forms of mathematics. Maths offers spectacular opportunities
for those who apply it wisely, but it also brings the possibility of even
greater failure if someone gets his or her sums wrong. As he proudly
reveals, the trader Jim Simons made his fortune (which currently stands at
over 15 billion dollars) by applying his mathematical skills to the buying
and selling of shares, revolutionising an industry that had previously been
conducted along the lines of an exclusive gentlemen's club. Today,
banking is so dependent on advanced mathematics that it could not continue
without it. It is this numerical wizardry that keeps the world's economy
ticking over, ensuring an acceptable level of growth in the pension funds
and personal fortunes of big and small investors alike. To put it crudely,
without maths we'd all be broke.
But what if the mathematics becomes so complex, so abstruse, so impenetrable
that no one - not even the bow-tie wearing boffins that programmed it into
their computers - has an adequate understanding of the implications of
using it? We've already had one taste of what can go wrong when
the skyhigh IQ eggheads try to be too smart - in the financial crisis of
2008, which originated from the buying and selling of dodgy financial instruments
that parcelled up risky investments in such a convoluted way that it was
impossible to adequately assess their overall level of risk.
When the crash came, the smart Alec mathematicians who had dreamed up all
these weird and wonderful products became an easy scapegoat - but the actual
fault was elsewhere, with those fund managers who, desperate for increased
yields, seized on these exotic money-spinners without any willingness to
understand the associated risks. In the last part of his film, Peyon
deals pretty superficially with the 2008 crash and the lessons to be drawn
from it, although he does effectively make the point that whilst clever maths
does bring great opportunities, it also comes with immense risks, and that
understanding and quantifying these risks is essential if we are to avoid
further calamities.
As if the prospect of a mathematically contrived Apocalypse wasn't bad enough,
Comment j'ai détesté les maths raises the spectre of
an even more worrying scenario - namely that there will soon come a time
when human beings will stop doing mathematics altogether. (If that
prospect makes you cheer then you really
do need to watch this documentary.)
Such has been the progress in computer technology, one young mathematician
confidently asseverates, that it seems likely that computers will one day
completely take over the job of doing
all mathematics. All that
will be left for humans to do will be the mundane task of setting the computer
the task of the problem to be solved. No need to master differential
calculus and learn about Laplace transforms or Bessel functions. All
of that will be taken care of by the thin sliver of microscopic circuitry
built it into your coin-sized iPhone. Just ask your question, and the
computer will output the answer. When this day comes, no one will hate
maths because maths will have ceased to be!
Thankfully, there are others in the film who put the counter-argument, that
mathematics is such a thing of inherent beauty that human beings will always
be drawn to it, as they are to music and other forms of art. Of course,
mathematics matters because our technology and industries depend upon it,
but shouldn't we also love it for its unique aesthetic qualities, which seem
to be so intimately bound up with human creativity? We don't
need to see Helaman Ferguson's marble statue of
The Eight Fold Way
to visualise the beauty of mathematics. The contributors
to Olivier Peyon's thought-provoking documentary all convey a sense of wonder
for their subject, and this adds up to something far more tangible.
And here's the upshot: if you hate maths, then you simply do not know what
maths is.
© James Travers 2016
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