Measuring the Size of the Earth
An English mathematician, Robert Norwood, among many,
Wished to know the circumference of the Earth, as any,
With his back against the Tower of London, he forked
Two devoted years marching 208 miles north to York,
Repeatedly stretching and measuring a piece of chain
As he went forth through all the heat, cold and rain,
He all this while made many meticulous adjustments tolled
For the rise and fall of the land and the meandering road.
Then, in York, a year since he began in London,
He measured the precise angle of the sun.
Thus, using trigonometry to size a degree of the mark,
He came up with 110.72 kilometers per degree of arc.
Not thinking that these measurements could be true,
Since the slightest errors could throw them into the blue,
Jean Picard spent two years trundling and triangulating;
Using quadrants and pendulum clocks, he got 110.46.
But, was the Earth fatter at the north and south poles?
Now new measurement were need to replace the old.
A hydrologist, Pierre Bouguer and and soldier,
Charles Marie de La Condamine, with many bolder,
Traveled to Peru to triangulate distance through the Andes,
To measure the meridian’s length from Cuenca to Yoarouqui.
They needed but to go 200 hundred miles for one degree,
But everything began to go wrong, sometimes spectactularly.
In Quito, they provoked the locals, getting stoned away,
Then their doctor was murdered and the botanist went crazy.
Fevers and falls claimed even more, and the most senior member,
Pierre Godin, ran off with a pretty thirteen year old girl.
Then they had to halt their work for eight long months,
Having to sort out a problem in Lima with their permits.
La Condamine and Bouguer stopped to each other speaking,
And all the while officials had many suspicions, unbelieving
That French scientists would travel halfway the world around
To measure the world right here in their very own towns.
Why didn’t they make the measurements in France?
Well, Edmund Halley, an exceptional figure, by chance
Got from Newton that our planet was slightly oblate;
But, Jacques Cassini had come up with the reverse fate.
Jacques was wrong, but the Academy sent the team in mind
To South America, to mountains with good sight lines;
However, the mountains of Peru were often lost in the clouds,
So they’d wait weeks to observe for an hour, complaining loud.
Plus, the terrain was near impossible, even defeating he mules,
But the men plodded on, fording wild rivers, hacking jungles
And crossing uncharted stony deserts far from supplies,
Tackling the task for nine long sun-blistered years of lies.
They then found out that another French team, cold,
Had taken measurements in Scandinavia that showed
That indeed a degree was longer near to the poles,
The Earth Forty-three kilometers wider equatorially
(Than from top to bottom around the poles.)
Still not talking, Bouguer and La Condamine just moaned,
Returning to the coast and even taking separate ships home.