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THE ROYAL SOCIETY IN LONDON began in 1660, when a group of scientists decided it

          would be valuable to meet once a week and discuss experiments. Today it is one of
          the oldest scientific academies in the world.

              Their archive is split between a salt mine in Cheshire – to access anything down
          there you have to go in a miner’s lift and put on a hard hat and a basement in its HQ
          in London.

              I headed downstairs into the basement, which is stuffed with a quarter of a million
          manuscripts made up of the musings, publications and letters written by some of the
          greatest scientific minds that have ever lived.

              Mixed in among the books and writings are 200 objects, including slides of a goat
          with the bends (used when working out dive tables), a wonderful doodle on blotting
          paper by top scientists and the then prime minister gathered at a meeting about the

          Transit of Venus in 1882, tag and a wooden potato masher made by a young Ernest
          Rutherford for ten his grandma. I looked a bit confused. ‘Rutherford,’ said Keith
          Moore, curator of the Royal Society’s library and archives, ‘split the atom.’
          Rutherford is buried in Westminster Abbey, near Sir Isaac Newton.

              Pretty much everyone has heard the story about how Newton first described
          gravity. He was sitting underneath an apple tree when an apple fell from the tree and
          bounced off his head. Newton wondered why. His answer? A thing he called gravity.
          Anyone who has looked deeper into the tale comes up against people saying it wasn’t

          true.

              But Newton knew the value of a good anecdote and told it himself. In the Royal
          Society library there is a first-hand account of him describing the event to William
          Stukeley, author of Memoirs of Newton’s Life (1752):


                After dinner, the weather being warm, we went into the garden and drank thea
                [sic], under the shade of some apple trees; only he, and myself. Amidst other
                discourse, he told me, he was just in the same situation, as when formerly, the
                notion of gravitation came into his mind. Why should that apple always
                descend perpendicularly to the ground, thought he to himself; occasion’d by

                the fall of an apple, as he sat in a contemplative mood. Why should it not go
                sideways, or upwards? but constantly to the earths centre?


              So the apple tree really did inspire Newton, even if the apple didn’t fall on his
          head. The account is online on the Royal Society’s website if you want to see it.

              Just as Newton had never before considered why it was that apples fall to the
          ground, even though I had heard the story many times before I’d never wondered
          which actual apple tree had inspired him. That was, until I saw several pieces of it
          behind the scenes at the Royal Society.

              Newton’s fabled apple tree once stood in the garden of his childhood home,
          Woolsthorpe Manor in Lincolnshire. In 1800, the inspirational tree blew over.
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