"Rough diamonds may sometimes be mistaken for worthless pebbles"
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A rough diamond is a rebuke to the lazy eye. Browne, writing in an age when “science” still meant a hybrid of experiment, theology, and cabinet-of-curiosities wonder, turns a small image into an argument about judgment itself. The line doesn’t flatter the misunderstood genius so much as indict the culture that can’t tell value from veneer. If you only trust polish, you’ll build a worldview that rewards performance and misses substance.
The intent is quietly methodological. Browne is reminding readers that appearances are unreliable data: nature hides its best work under grit, and human beings do the same. That’s a scientist’s warning dressed as moral counsel. It’s also a plea for patience. Evaluation takes time, and time is what the confident, status-conscious mind refuses to spend. The pebble/diamond confusion is a failure of attention, not a lack of available evidence.
The subtext is social as much as epistemic. “Worthless” is doing a lot of work here: it names the reflex to discard what doesn’t immediately fit prevailing taste, class markers, or received authority. In 17th-century England, where reputations were minted by lineage, patronage, and rhetorical shine, Browne suggests that true worth can arrive uncredentialed, unglamorous, even inconvenient.
The line endures because it makes misrecognition feel ordinary, almost inevitable. Not everything valuable announces itself; our methods of seeing decide what counts.
The intent is quietly methodological. Browne is reminding readers that appearances are unreliable data: nature hides its best work under grit, and human beings do the same. That’s a scientist’s warning dressed as moral counsel. It’s also a plea for patience. Evaluation takes time, and time is what the confident, status-conscious mind refuses to spend. The pebble/diamond confusion is a failure of attention, not a lack of available evidence.
The subtext is social as much as epistemic. “Worthless” is doing a lot of work here: it names the reflex to discard what doesn’t immediately fit prevailing taste, class markers, or received authority. In 17th-century England, where reputations were minted by lineage, patronage, and rhetorical shine, Browne suggests that true worth can arrive uncredentialed, unglamorous, even inconvenient.
The line endures because it makes misrecognition feel ordinary, almost inevitable. Not everything valuable announces itself; our methods of seeing decide what counts.
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