Thales died of dehydration because he became obsessed with a gymnastics contest he was watching. Empedocles threw himself into a volcano to prove that he could become a god. And I remember something about a pre-socratic philosopher who fell into a well, because he was to occupied with watching the stars to concentrate on where he was going.
Then there is my personal favorite: Francis Bacon who got the bright idea to try to stuff a chicken full of snow - after which he died of pneumonia.
One story has it that Calchas died laughing at another soothsayer’s prophecy in the 12th century B.C. The rival soothsayer had said Calchas would not live to taste the wine made from the grapes he was tending. After the grapes were harvested and pressed, Calchas invited his rival over for a taste. The Soothsayer repeated the prophecy, and Calchas laughed himself into apoplexy, the untasted wine in his hand.
Chrysippus (3rc c. B.C.0 is also said to have died laughing, upon seeing a donkey eat some figs.
Tycho Brahe (while an astronomer, he lived at a time when philosophy wasn’t really removed from the sciences) died from a burst bladder suffered during a drinking contest.
I had to go look this up. Wikipedia says the story is “dubious,” but I’ll choose to believe it because it’s so awesome. The page also has a link to the Wiki article on fatal hilarity, which is my new favorite phrase.
Yeah. Larry’s right. They were probably even more hilarious than that. Luckily nobody went and got all the facts, or we’d probably be suffering from fatal hilarity ourselves.
It’s not a funny way to die, but it’s appropriate.
This is, I swear, the actual opening paragraph of David L. Goodstein’s statistical mechanics/solid-state physics book, States of Matter: