It seems to me to be analogous to how we create language to describe the world, and then wondering why the world so wondrously conforms to our language.
Yours is an extremely sharp analogy, ataraxia, relating the mathematical nature of the cosmos to the ancient Greek concept of logos. My Sunday will be devoted to its contemplation. Your post has me giddy with intellectual excitement.
I am so glad, Angel! Have fun today!
But there is a paradigm you seem to have that I am questioning. Sometimes the chicken and the egg question becomes a difficult one, and I guess this is one of those. Are mathematics and language things pre-existing in the universe which we find, or useful tools that we make up to deal with it? I tend to lean towards the latter. It's like making a bowl to hold your cereal, and then wondering why the bowl so perfectly designed to hold cereal. It seems to me unnecessary self mystification.
Isn't it more like making a bowl to hold cereal, and then wondering why cereal can be held by a bowl? Does the accommodation tell us something about the nature of cereal?
In your analogy the cereal is the world (cosmos, universe, etc.); the bowl, natural language or math. Have I got this straight?
Question to me: In what sense does the accommodation between natural language or mathematics and the world reveal something about the nature of the world?
Question to me: Does Occam's Razor discourage the above question?
Question to me: In what sense, if any, can the world be said to be mathematical or linguistic in nature?
Still thinking....
You may well be on the right side of this question, ataraxia. But in the broadest sense utility must, it seems to me, to some extent at least, disclose the nature of that upon which utility works, no? In the case of language and mathematics (language also?), both rational templates as it were, their utility testifies to the rationality of the universe, I think it may be argued.
But of course ultimately we're the blind men around the elephant, yes?
"The Blind Men and the Elephant" by John G. Saxe (read by Tom O'Bedlam)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bJVBQefNXIw
Blind Men and the Elephant – A Poem by John Godfrey Saxe
Here is John Godfrey Saxe’s (1816-1887) version of Blind Men and the Elephant:
It was six men of Indostan,
To learning much inclined,
Who went to see the Elephant
(Though all of them were blind),
That each by observation
Might satisfy his mind.
The First approach'd the Elephant,
And happening to fall
Against his broad and sturdy side,
At once began to bawl:
"God bless me! but the Elephant
Is very like a wall!"
The Second, feeling of the tusk,
Cried, -"Ho! what have we here
So very round and smooth and sharp?
To me 'tis mighty clear,
This wonder of an Elephant
Is very like a spear!"
The Third approach'd the animal,
And happening to take
The squirming trunk within his hands,
Thus boldly up and spake:
"I see," -quoth he- "the Elephant
Is very like a snake!"
The Fourth reached out an eager hand,
And felt about the knee:
"What most this wondrous beast is like
Is mighty plain," -quoth he,-
"'Tis clear enough the Elephant
Is very like a tree!"
The Fifth, who chanced to touch the ear,
Said- "E'en the blindest man
Can tell what this resembles most;
Deny the fact who can,
This marvel of an Elephant
Is very like a fan!"
The Sixth no sooner had begun
About the beast to grope,
Then, seizing on the swinging tail
That fell within his scope,
"I see," -quoth he,- "the Elephant
Is very like a rope!"
And so these men of Indostan
Disputed loud and long,
Each in his own opinion
Exceeding stiff and strong,
Though each was partly in the right,
And all were in the wrong!
MORAL,
So, oft in theologic wars
The disputants, I ween,
Rail on in utter ignorance
Of what each other mean;
And prate about an Elephant
Not one of them has seen!
Blind Men and the Elephant