Here I am at the home where the brain-box computer scientist and
mathematician Alan Turing committed suicide aged 41. Not many people have
statues and plaques erected in their honour, nor
plays and films written about them like this man. There’s even a carriageway and
bridge named after him. Today anyone who opens a computer program owes some
gratitude to him. Despite all the scientists working at Silicon Valley in
California Alan is still known as “the father of computer science and
artificial intelligence.” There’s even a film about him called The Imitation Game.
Through World War II he
worked at Bletchley Park, Britain's code-breaking hub. He cracked German codes
that helped the Allies to defeat the Nazis in many battles and shorted the war
by two to four years.
Life started in Maida
Vale, London and there were early signs of genius. He was homosexual (isn’t it
obvious from the photos?) and met Christopher Morcom
at secondary school. However Christopher died after drinking infected cow's
milk. Alan blocked out the grief by working hard and it’s thought the early
death blocked out God and he resolved to atheism. After school he studied at King's College
Cambridge where as you can guess he gained first-class honours
in mathematics. Aged just 23 he wrote and published papers with titles like
"On Computable Numbers, with an Application to the Entscheidungsproblem."
What!? He was so bright the computer room at King's College is named after him.
From ages 24 to 28 he
studied at Princeton University (getting a PhD along the way). I’m so thick (I
can’t even fix a Flymo) that I can’t understand the
Turing machines he invented or his mind but his lectures have been repeated
word-for-word.
On 4th September 1939
(the day after the UK declared war on Germany) the 26-year-old Alan was needed
and reported to Bletchley Park where he worked through the war (his
friends didn’t know about this until the 1970s.) His clear mathematical brain
saw into the working of the German’s Enigma machine and the Lorenz SZ 40/42 (a
teletype cipher attachment), the code by means of which the German armed forces
used to protect radio communications. His machine helped code-breakers decode
approximately 40,000 to 84,000 messages per month. This is why people think the
German’s intelligence was on its knees and the war was shortened by years.
In his spare time he ran
marathons and sometimes ran 40 miles from home to London for a high-level
meeting (he tried out for the 1948 British Olympic team but was injured.) Aged
29 he proposed marriage to a female colleague but he admitted his homosexuality
to her and could not go through with the marriage. At just 33 King George VI
awarded the Alan an OBE for his wartime services. After the Second World War he
moved to London and worked on the design of the ACE (Automatic Computing
Engine) but his mind was many years ahead of physical design and the Turing ACE
machine was not built until after his death.
How did he end up in
Manchester? Aged 36 he came to work in the Mathematics Department at the
Victoria University of Manchester. Here he worked on software for one of the
earliest stored-program computers (that we all use today) and devised a test
which defined how "intelligent" a computer is or how it could
"think" for itself without human intervention (unfortunately the
computers at the time were not developing fast enough to implement his ideas.)
Aged 39 he started a
relationship with a 19-year-old unemployed man. He’d met him outside the Regal
Cinema when walking down Manchester's Oxford Road and invited him for something
to eat. About a month later Alan’s house was burgled (no that’s not slang) and his
boyfriend told him the burglar was an acquaintance. When Alan reported the
crime to police the homosexual relationship came to light and both men were
charged with gross indecency. Alan was convicted and given a choice: prison or chemical
castration. He chose the latter but the injections left him impotent and the
owner of small boobs. After this he was barred from continuing as a consultant
for the Government Communications Headquarters (GCHQ) and denied entry into the
United States (he was posthumously pardoned in 2014.)
On 7th June 1954 Alan
committed suicide by consuming cyanide, probably injected into an apple (a
half-eaten apple was found beside his bed.) His housekeeper found him dead the
following day. Though the coroner concluded death by suicide there are been
some conspiracy theories that he was murdered by secret agents. He had
apparatus set up in a spare room so it’s possible he inhaled cyanide fumes by
accident. His mum mother believed this but Alan’s biographer suggests apparatus
was left out to lead his mum to her conclusion.
Who knows why anyone
kills themselves? Some say Alan had traits of Asperger syndrome which plagued
him others say impotence and loneliness was too much to bear. He was apparently
outgoing, chatty, gregarious and friendly but some people wear a carapace around
themselves all their lives and nobody knows the true person.
He was cremated at Woking Crematorium and his ashes were scattered there as
his dad's had been scattered.
The semi-detached house called
Copper Folly was empty and up for rent at £3,200/month. I couldn’t access the
back garden due to a locked gate. No neighbours came
out to wave the geek away. I looked up at the front bedroom window where the
poor lad was found dead in bed. Child geniuses usually end up going a bit nuts
don’t they? What a waste.
Was the front bedroom where he died?
Looking up at a very bright lad…what
a waste…
Looks nice at the back…
Out of the drive looking left…
…and right…
Alan’s house is on the left…
Alan on the side of a building near
Southern Cemetery...