I picked up the novel The Other Einstein, by Marie Benedict, which is about Einstein’s first wife. Before I read it, I wanted to brush up on my general Einstein knowledge so I would know how much of the novel was factually accurate. As a short overview of the man’s life I thought this fit the bill.
Einstein’s life as told here is a series of stories: the story of his attempt to get an education, the story of his attempt to get a job, the story of his attempt to get a doctoral degree, the story of his attempt to get the Nobel prize. Most of these stories go the same way: he thought the rules did not apply to him. He was charming, yet arrogant. He didn’t go to class. He openly mocked people he disagreed with. He didn’t want to work as an underling for someone when he thought he knew more than they did. As a consequence, he alienated many of the people who could have helped him, and had to cobble together work-arounds to get a degree. Yet, as we know, he ultimately revolutionized physics and was recognized as a genius around the world.
This book also addresses the content of Einstein’s scientific work, because there is not really any understanding his life without understanding his relationship to the other scientists of his day. There is here as accessible an explanation of the work of atoms and photons and relativity as may be. One of the delays in his getting his Nobel was that an old guard of hands-on physicists who thought that discovering things by experiments in the laboratory was real science, and Einstein’s theoretical thought experiments were not.
Einstein’s Jewishness is explored, perhaps in part because this book is part of a series of “Jewish Lives,” but also because, as a refugee from Nazi Germany, the issue of Einstein’s Jewishness was forced upon him. He was religious when he was young, then became a skeptic as he studied science. Later in life he came to identify with the Jews as a persecuted people. Einstein was used, to a certain degree, by Zionists, because of his celebrity. Einstein actually had no interest in establishing a Jewish state. He hated states, and nationalism, and armies. He was a pacifist, and a socialist, who had a John Lennon-like “Imagine” dream of all people living as one. Even as the people loved him, people in power hoped he would be a little more hush-hush about his political opinions.
The issue I came to the book for, the story of Einstein’s first marriage, is a sad and tumultuous one. Mileva Maric was a Serbian student with Einstein in the physics program at the University of Zurich. She was an excellent student, and at first Einstein respected her brilliant mind. But Mileva became pregnant, and had an illegitimate child, a daughter, Lieserl, who disappeared from the historical record. Mileva never finished her degree. She and Einstein married, and had two sons, but it seemed that he came to regard her as a housekeeper and not as an intellectual partner. She was unhappy, and they divorced.
Einstein’s second wife was his cousin Elsa. She did not understand the science, but happily cooked and cleaned for him, freeing him up to be the intellectual, and that seemed to work for them, until her death. Einstein himself died rather suddenly of an aneurysm in Princeton, New Jersey. One of the stories I liked was how he used to walk around the Black neighborhood of Princeton, making friends, and helping a child with her homework. They recognized in him a man without racism. According to our author, Einstein felt that the Blacks of America were kindred spirits, as they and the Jews were both oppressed peoples.