Bill Nye's Red Book New Edition — Context and Discussion
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Archimedes was the first to originate and use the word "Eureka." It has been successfully used very much lately, and as a result we have the Eureka baking-powder, the Eureka suspender, the Eureka bed-bug buster, the Eureka shirt, and the Eureka stomach bitters. Little did Archimedes wot, when he invented this term, that it would come into such general use.
Its origin has been explained before, but it would not be out of place here for me to tell it as I call it to mind now, looking back over Archie's eventful life.
King Hiero had ordered an eighteen karat crown, size 7 1/8, and, after receiving it from the hands of the jeweler, suspected that it had been adulterated. He therefore applied to Archimedes to ascertain, if possible, whether such was the case or not. Archimedes had just got in on No. 3, two hours late, and covered with dust. He at once started for a hot and cold bath emporium on Sixteenth street, meantime wondering how the dickens he would settle that crown business.
He filled the bath-tub level full, and, piling up his raiment on the floor, jumped in. Displacing a large quantity of water, equal to his own bulk, he thereupon solved the question of specific gravity, and, forgetting his bill, forgetting his clothes, he sailed up Sixteenth street and all over Syracuse, clothed in shimmering sunlight and a plain gold ring, shouting "Eureka!" He ran head-first into a Syracuse policeman and howled "Eureka!" The policeman said: "You'll have to excuse me; I don't know him." He scattered the Syracuse Normal school on its way home, and tried to board a Fifteenth street bob-tail car, yelling "Eureka!" The car-driver told him that Eureka wasn't on the car, and refered Archimedes to a clothing store.
Everywhere he was greeted with surprise. He tried to pay his car-fare, but found that he had left his money in his other clothes.
Some thought it was the revised statue of Hercules; that he had become weary of standing on his pedestal during the hot weather, and had started out for fresh air. I give this as I remember it. The story is foundered on fact.
Archimedes once said: "Give me where I may stand, and I will move the world." I could write it in the original Greek, but, fearing that the nonpareil delirium tremens type might get short, I give it in the English language.
It may be tardy justice to a great mathematician and scientist, but I have a few resolutions of respect which I would be very glad to get printed on this solemn occasion, and mail copies of the paper to his relatives and friends:
"Whereas, It has pleased an All-wise Providence to remove from our midst Archimedes, who was ever at the front in all deserving labors and enterprises; and,
"Whereas, We can but feebly express our great sorrow in the loss of Archimedes, whose front name has escaped our memory; therefore
"Resolved, That in his death we have lost a leading citizen of Syracuse, and one who never shook his friends--never weakened or gigged back on those he loved.
"Resolved, That copies of these resolutions will be spread on the moments of the meeting of the Common Council of Syracuse, and that they be published in the Syracuse papers eodtfpdq&cod, and that marked copies of said papers be mailed to the relatives of the deceased."
TO THE PRESIDENT ELECT.
Dear Sir.--The painful duty of turning over to you the administration of these United States and the key to the front door of the White House has been assigned to me. You will find the key hanging inside the storm-door, and the cistern-pole up stairs in the haymow of the barn. .
I have made a great many suggestions to the outgoing administration relative to the transfer of the Indian bureau from the department of the Interior to that of the sweet by-and-by. The Indian, I may say, has been a great source of annoyance to me, several of their number having jumped one of my most valuable mining claims on White river. Still, I do not complain of that. This mine, however, I am convinced would be a good paying property if properly worked, and should you at any time wish to take the regular army and such other help as you may need and recapture it from our red brothers, I would be glad to give you a controlling interest in it.
Bill Nye opens his fourth book with a mock-serious preface that sets the tone for the entire collection. He claims to have selected only his best thoughts—those thought while his 'thinker was rearing up on its hind feet'—and boasts that the book will 'live for weeks after other books have passed away.' The humor lies in the deadpan inflation of his own importance, as he describes the book as a 'universal repository of thought' that can also be used to 'kill a cockroach.' This self-aware absurdity is the engine of the work.
The Preface as Performance
Nye's preface is not a straightforward introduction but a comic routine. He explains that he published this book only after the public's 'clamorous appeals' became too loud to ignore, and he notes that his earlier volumes were 'greedily snapped up' by 'tottering dynasties' under international copyright. The humor depends on the reader recognizing the exaggeration: Nye presents himself as a reluctant celebrity whose every thought is a public treasure. He also warns that the book is 'not so large as I had intended' because he removed substandard material, comparing the shrinkage to 'the bank book of an outspoken clergyman.' The preface thus establishes a persona—a humorist who takes himself just seriously enough to be funny.
Parody of Advice Literature
In the excerpt on temperance and cider-making, Nye adopts the voice of a reformer praising a non-alcoholic beer. He claims the beer is 'non-intoxicating' because drinkers would die of stomach perforation before getting drunk. The satire targets both the temperance movement and the manufacturers of dubious substitutes. He then turns to a pamphlet on winning 'the affections of the opposite sex at sixty yards,' mocking the idea that romance can be reduced to a twenty-five-cent manual. Nye's narrator claims to have 'groped' without such a book and prefers to continue groping, undercutting the very advice he pretends to endorse. These passages show Nye's skill at ventriloquizing earnest voices to expose their absurdity.
Anecdotes of Boyhood and Work
The excerpt about sawing wood offers a glimpse into Nye's narrative style. He recalls earning his first money by sawing wood with his brother, but they hired a 'foreigner' to do the actual work while they bet with him on 'dead sure things' until he owed them money. The story is a comic inversion of the moral it pretends to teach: boys should earn money, but Nye's method involves exploiting a hired hand. A second anecdote describes a wealthy neighbor who pays his son double to saw wood, only to have the boy subcontract to a 'colored man' at half price and pocket the difference. Nye presents these as lessons in enterprise, but the humor comes from the gap between the stated virtue and the actual cunning.
Structure and Reader Expectations
Based on the excerpts, Bill Nye's Red Book is a collection of short comic pieces rather than a continuous narrative. The preface suggests a loose organization by subject, but the tone is consistently ironic. Nye frequently addresses the reader directly, as when he claims the book's range of subjects is 'wonderful, even to me.' The illustrations by J. H. Smith likely complement the verbal humor. Readers should expect abrupt shifts between topics—from temperance to boyhood to romance—held together by Nye's persona as a folksy, self-mocking commentator. The humor is verbal and situational, relying on understatement, exaggeration, and the deflation of pretension.
Approach Bill Nye's Red Book as a series of comic performances rather than a unified work. Nye's voice is consistent, but the targets vary widely. The preface is essential for calibrating the ironic register; without it, later pieces might seem merely cynical. Pay attention to how Nye uses the conventions of advice literature, temperance tracts, and moral tales as frames for his jokes. The humor is often in the details—a phrase like 'perforated stomachs' or a scheme to profit from a hired sawyer. Reading a few short pieces at a time may best capture the effect.
I kept thinking about how Bill Nye laughed at his own earnestness, that gentle mockery of advice we all give ourselves. It reminded me of something Charles Warner once wrote, the same quiet wink at human folly. I found myself circling back to The Complete Project Gutenberg Writings of Charles Dudley Warner — Edition Insights afterwards, the way two friends finish the same sentence without planning it.
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