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+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 58723 ***
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+THE GREAT FRENCH WRITERS
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+BERNARDIN DE ST. PIERRE
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+The Great French Writers.
+
+MADAME DE SÉVIGNÉ BY GASTON BOISSIER.
+GEORGE SAND BY E. CARO.
+MONTESQUIEU BY ALBERT SOREL.
+VICTOR COUSIN BY JULES SIMON.
+TURGOT BY LÉON SAY.
+THIERS BY PAUL DE RÉMUSAT.
+MADAME DE STAËL BY ALBERT SOREL.
+BERNARDIN DE ST. PIERRE BY ARVÈDE BARINE.
+
+OTHER VOLUMES IN PREPARATION.
+
+_Uniform in style. Price, $1.00 a volume._
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+The Great French Writers
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+
+BERNARDIN DE ST. PIERRE
+
+BY
+
+ARVÈDE BARINE
+
+_TRANSLATED BY J. E. GORDON_
+
+WITH A PREFACE BY
+
+AUGUSTIN BIRRELL
+
+[Illustration: Logo]
+
+CHICAGO
+
+A. C. McCLURG AND COMPANY
+
+1893
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS.
+
+CHAPTER PAGE
+ I. YOUTH--YEARS OF TRAVEL 1
+
+ II. PERIOD OF UNCERTAINTY--VOYAGE TO THE ISLE
+ OF FRANCE; ACQUAINTANCE WITH J. J. ROUSSEAU;
+ THE CRISIS 42
+
+III. THE "ÉTUDES DE LA NATURE" 87
+
+ IV. PAUL AND VIRGINIA 149
+
+ V. WORKS OF HIS OLD AGE--THE TWO MARRIAGES--DEATH
+ OF BERNARDIN DE ST. PIERRE--HIS
+ LITERARY INFLUENCE 179
+
+
+
+
+PREFACE.
+
+
+The life of Bernardin de Saint-Pierre is so unusual, so interesting,
+so suggestive and amusing, that the grumpiest of Anglo-Saxons need
+not complain of the fact that no series of Great French Writers would
+be complete which did not contain the name of the author of "Paul and
+Virginia." Even "Shakespeare's heirs" must accept the judgment of other
+nations about their own authors. Our duty is to comprehend a verdict we
+are powerless to upset. Dorian women, as Gorgo says in the famous ode
+of Theocritus, have a right to chatter in a Dorian accent, and a great
+French writer is not necessarily the worse for a strong infusion of
+French sentiment.
+
+Saint-Pierre was no ordinary person, either as man or author. His
+was a strong and original character, more bent on action than on
+literature. Though a master of style and a great painter in words, he
+was ever a preacher, a _sermonneur_, as Sainte-Beuve calls him. His
+masterpiece--as the French reckon "Paul and Virginia" to be--came by
+chance, and is but a chapter in a huge treatise, a parable told by the
+way in a voluminous gospel. It is as if Ruskin's _chef d'oeuvre_ were a
+novelette, or as if Carlyle's story had been a perfect whole, instead
+of a fragment and a failure.
+
+To understand "Paul and Virginia" aright, one should read the "Études
+de la Nature," first published in 1784. Our grandparents read them
+greedily enough, either in the original or in the excellent translation
+of Dr. Henry Hunter, the accomplished minister of the Scots Church,
+London Wall. A hundred years have, however, pressed heavily upon these
+Studies, but to this day a tender grace clings to them. Even so will
+our own descendants in 1984 turn the pages of Ruskin and inhale a stray
+whiff of the breath which once animated a generation.
+
+Bernardin de Saint-Pierre was as obstinate a theorist as ever lived,
+and his theory was that Providence had fashioned the whole world with
+one intent only, namely, the happiness of man. That man was not happy,
+Saint-Pierre sorrowfully admitted; but there was no reason whatever,
+save his own folly, why he should not be as happy as the days were
+long. Nothing could shake this faith of Saint-Pierre's. The terrible
+catastrophes of life--plague, pestilence, and famine, earthquakes and
+shipwreck--counted with him as nothing. That sombre view of human
+affairs which so oppressed with gloom the great mind of Bishop Butler,
+and drove the lighter but humaner spirit of Voltaire into a revolt
+half desperate, half humorous, never affected the imagination of
+Saint-Pierre, who none the less had a tender heart, had travelled far
+by land and sea, and often had laid down his head to rest with the poor
+and the miserable.
+
+Walking once in the fertile district of Caux, he has described how he
+saw something red running across the fields at some distance, and
+making towards the great road. "I quickened my pace and got up in time
+enough to see that they were two little girls in red jackets and wooden
+shoes, who, with much difficulty, were scrambling through the ditch
+which bounded the road. The tallest, who might be about six or seven
+years old, was crying bitterly. 'Child,' said I to her, 'what makes you
+cry, and whither are you going at so early an hour?' 'Sir,' replied
+she, 'my poor mother is very ill. There is not a mess of broth to be
+had in all our parish. We are going to that church in the bottom to see
+if the Curé can find us some. I am crying because my little sister is
+not able to walk any farther.' As she spoke, she wiped her eyes with a
+bit of canvas which served her for a petticoat. On her raising up the
+rag to her face, I could perceive she had not the semblance of a shift.
+The abject misery of the children, so poor in the midst of plains so
+fruitful, wrung my heart. The relief which I could administer them was
+small indeed. I myself was then on my way to see misery in other forms."
+
+These woebegone little figures scrambling across a great French ditch
+in search of broth attest the tenderness of Saint-Pierre's heart, whose
+descriptions are free from all taint of affectation and insincerity. He
+has neither the leer of Sterne nor the affected stare of Chateaubriand.
+He had, however, a theory which was proof against all sights and
+sounds. The great earthquake of Lisbon is reported to have made many
+atheists, and certainly no event of the kind has ever so seized hold
+of men's imaginations. Saint-Pierre brushes it contemptuously on one
+side. Says he in his Seventh Study: "The inhabitants of Lisbon know
+well that their city has been several times shattered by shocks of
+this kind, and that it is imprudent to build in stone. To persons
+who can submit to live in a house of wood, earthquakes have nothing
+formidable. Naples and Portici are perfectly acquainted with the fate
+of Herculaneum. After all, earthquakes are not universal; they are
+local and periodical. Pliny has observed," etc.
+
+And so he works his way through the long list of human miseries.
+Tigers, indeed! Who need care for tigers? Have they not dusky stripes
+perceptible a great way off on the yellow ground of their skin? Do not
+their eyes sparkle in the dark? How easy to avoid a tiger! With all the
+enthusiasm of a theorist, he heaps up his authorities for statements
+great and small, and levels his quotations from all and sundry at
+his reader's head, much after the fashion of Mr. Buckle. Of a truly
+scientific spirit these Studies have not a trace, but they contain much
+attractive and delightful writing, and, though dominated by a fantastic
+and provoking theory, are full of shrewdness and wisdom as well as of
+lofty eloquence.
+
+Thus, whilst combating what he conceives to be the error of supposing
+that morality is determined by climate, he points out that there is as
+much difference in manners, in opinions, in habiliments, and even in
+physiognomy, between a French opera actor and a Capuchin friar as there
+is between a Swede and a Chinese, and concludes by observing: "It is
+not climate which regulates the morality of man; it is opinion, it
+is education, and such is their power that they triumph not only over
+latitudes, but even over temperament."
+
+Saint-Pierre's views on governments and supreme authority are worth
+reading, even after a course of Bodin or Hobbes. He says in the same
+Seventh Study:--
+
+"Without paying regard to the common division of governments into
+democracy, aristocracy, and monarchy, which are only at bottom
+political forms that determine nothing as to either their happiness
+or their power, we shall insist only on their moral constitution.
+Every government of whatever description is internally happy and
+respectable abroad when it bestows on all its subjects their natural
+right of acquiring fortune and honors, and the contrary takes place
+when it reserves to a particular class of citizens the benefits which
+ought to be common to all. It is not sufficient to prescribe limits
+to the people, and to restrain them within those limits by terrifying
+phantoms. They quickly force the person who puts them in motion to
+tremble more than themselves. _When human policy locks the chain round
+the ankle of a slave, Divine Justice rivets the other end round the
+neck of the tyrant._"
+
+Nor is there much amiss with Saint-Pierre's political economy.
+
+"It has always appeared to me strangely unaccountable that in France,
+where there are such numerous and such judicious establishments, we
+should have ministers of superintendence in foreign affairs, for war,
+the marine, finance, commerce, manufactures, the clergy, public
+buildings, horsemanship, and so on, but never one for agriculture. It
+proceeds, I am afraid, from the contempt in which the peasantry are
+held. All men, however, are sureties for each other, and, independently
+of the uniform stature and configuration of the human race, I would
+exact no other proof that all spring from one and the same original.
+It is from the puddle by the side of the poor man's hovel which has
+been robbed of the little brook whose stream sweetened it the epidemic
+plague shall issue forth to devour the lordly inhabitants of the
+neighboring castle."
+
+But I must stop my quotations, which have been made only because by
+their means better than by any other the English reader can be made
+to perceive the manner of man the author of "Paul and Virginia" was,
+and how it came about that he should write such a book. Saint-Pierre
+was a missionary. He longed to convince the whole world that he was
+right, and to win them over to his side and make them see eye to eye
+with him. Hence his fervor and his force. He had not the genius of
+Rousseau, with whom he had some odd conversations, but by virtue of his
+wondrous sincerity he has an effectiveness which vies with the charm
+of the elder and greater writer. There is an air of good faith about
+Saint-Pierre. Though he deliberately sets to work and manufactures
+descriptions, he seems to do so with as much honesty of purpose and of
+detail as Gilbert White made his famous jottings in the parsonage of
+Selborne.
+
+Of "Paul and Virginia" little need be said. It is a French classic, by
+the same title as "Robinson Crusoe" is a British one. Defoe has made
+English boys by the thousand want to be shipwrecked, and Saint-Pierre
+has made French boys by the thousand want to cry. The position of
+"Paul and Virginia" in French literature is attested in a score of
+ways. Editions abound both for the rich and for the poor. It is
+everywhere, in every bookshop and on every bookstall. The author of
+"Mademoiselle de Maupin" has left it on record that "Paul and Virginia"
+made his youthful soul burn within him, and he solemnly pronounces it
+a dangerous book. That Theophile Gautier was an expert in such matters
+cannot be disputed. His evidence, therefore, must be admitted, though
+as expert evidence it may be criticised. Sainte-Beuve is unfailing in
+praise of "Paul and Virginia." He discerns in it the notes of reality
+and freshness, the dew of youth is upon it,--it is sweet and comely.
+"What will ever distinguish this graceful pastoral is its truth, its
+humane and tender reality. The graces and sports of childhood are
+not followed by an ideal and mythical youth. From the moment when
+Virginia is agitated by an unknown trouble, and her beautiful blue
+eyes are rimmed with black, we are in the midst of genuine passion,
+and this charming little book, which Fontanes with an almost stupid
+superficiality judgment placed between 'Telemachus' and the 'Death
+of Abel,' I should myself classify between 'Daphnis and Chloe' and
+the immortal Fourth Book in honor of Dido. A quite Virgilian genius
+breathes through it."
+
+That arch-sentimentalist, Napoleon Bonaparte, kept "Paul et Virginie"
+under his pillow during his Italian campaign; so at least he assured
+Saint-Pierre, but as he is known to have made precisely the same remark
+to Tom Paine about the "Rights of Man," he must not be understood _au
+pied de la lettre_. He is known to have read the book over again in the
+last sad days at Saint Helena, and no one can doubt that it was much to
+his taste.
+
+I cannot disguise from myself--I wish I could--my own dislike of the
+book. We may, many of us, be disposed to believe, with Lord Palmerston,
+that all babies are born good; but we feel tolerably certain that no
+babies, if left to themselves, would grow up like Paul and Virginia.
+What is more, we would not wish them to do so. To tell the truth, we
+cannot weep over Virginia. A young woman who chooses to drown in sight
+of land and her lover, with strong arms ready to save her, rather than
+disarrange her clothing, makes us contemptuously angry. Bashfulness is
+not modesty, nor can it be necessary to die under circumstances which
+might possibly render a blush becoming. But the French cannot be got to
+see this, and "Paul et Virginie" was written for the French, to whom
+the spectacle of the drowning Virginia "one hand upon her clothing, the
+other on her heart," has long seemed sublime,--a human sacrifice to
+_la pudeur_. "And we also," exclaims one fervent spirit, "had we been
+on that fatal strand, should have cried to Virginia, 'Let yourself be
+saved! Quit your clothing, forget an instant the scruples of modesty.
+Live!' Do we not hear, however, in despite of our pity, a voice severer
+and more delicate than the cries of all these spectators moved by so
+many dangers and so much courage. Virginia cannot with the pure and
+innocent heart which God has given her, with the chaste love she has
+for Paul,--Virginia cannot throw off her garments and let herself be
+saved by this sailor. Let her die, therefore, that she may remain as
+pure as her soul! Let her die, since she has known how to distinguish,
+amidst the howling of the tempest and the cries of the spectators, the
+gentle but powerful voice of modesty."
+
+It is interesting after this explosion of French feeling to call to
+mind Carlyle's remarks about "Paul and Virginia" in the second book of
+his prose poem, "The French Revolution."
+
+"Still more significant are two books produced on the eve of the
+ever-memorable explosion itself, and read eagerly by all the
+world,--Saint-Pierre's 'Paul et Virginie' and Louvet's 'Chevalier de
+Faublas,'--noteworthy books, which may be considered as the last speech
+of old Feudal France. In the first there rises melodiously, as it were,
+the wail of a moribund world. Everywhere wholesome Nature is in unequal
+conflict with diseased perfidious Art; cannot escape from it in the
+lowest hut, in the remotest island of the sea. Ruin and Death must
+strike down the loved one, and what is most significant of all, death
+even here not by necessity, but by etiquette. What a world of prurient
+corruption lies visible in that super-sublime of modesty! Yet on the
+whole our good Saint-Pierre is musical, poetical, though most morbid.
+We will call his book the swan-song of old dying France."
+
+So far Carlyle, who was a sentimentalist at heart.
+
+It is noticeable, however, that M. Barine, whose biography of
+Saint-Pierre is here introduced to the English reader, and who, I have
+no doubt, represents modern criticism, lays no stress upon the death
+of Virginia, observing, with much composure, "The shipwreck of the
+'Saint Geran' and the death of Virginia, which made us all shed floods
+of tears when we were children, are, it must be allowed, somewhat
+melodramatic, and, from a literary point of view, very inferior to
+the passionate scenes" (p. 173). It is as a love-story glowing and
+fervent, full of the unrestfulness and tumult which are the harbingers
+of passion in virgin breasts, that "Paul et Virginie" must now be
+regarded. So M. Barine says, and he is undoubtedly right; and the
+English reader, however much his moral sense rejects the climax of the
+tale, must be dull of heart who does not recognize, even though he fail
+to admire, the power which depicts the woful plight of poor Virginia
+when she becomes Love's thrall.
+
+The pages of "Paul et Virginie" are frequently enlivened by aphorism
+and ennobled by description. One of its sayings is quoted with
+great effect by Sainte-Beuve in his "Causerie" on Cowper: "Il y a
+de plus dans la femme une gaieté légère qui dissipe la tristesse de
+l'homme." In the same way there is a certain quality in the writings
+of Saint-Pierre, perceptible even to the foreigner, which renders
+acquiescence in the judgment of France upon his fame as a writer easier
+than might have been expected.
+
+A. B.
+
+
+
+
+BERNARDIN DE ST. PIERRE.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I.
+
+YOUTH--YEARS OF TRAVEL.
+
+
+In looking over the collection of the portraits of Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre, we are witnesses of a strange transformation. That
+of Lafitte, engraved in 1805, during the lifetime of the original,
+represents a fine old man with a long face, strongly marked features,
+and locks of white hair falling to his shoulders. His expression has
+more penetration than sweetness, and certain vertical lines between the
+brows reveal an unaccommodating temper. This is certainly no ordinary
+man; but we are not surprised that he had many enemies.
+
+In 1818, four years after the death of Bernardin de Saint-Pierre, a
+less realistic work begins to idealize his features for posterity. An
+engraving by Frédéric Lignon from a drawing by Girodet represents him
+as younger, and in an attitude of inspiration. There is an almost
+heavenly look upon his innocent face, surrounded by an abundant crop
+of hair artistically curled and falling to his shoulders. Everything
+in this second portrait is rounded off and toned down, and this is
+only the beginning of things. The type created by Girodet became more
+angelic and more devoid of significance at each new reproduction. The
+eyes get larger, the features are less marked, and we have a hero of
+Romance, a dreamy, sentimental youth, the apocryphal Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre which a vignette of the time of the Restoration shows us,
+seated at a cottage door, his eyes cast up to heaven, his handkerchief
+in his hand, while his dog fixes his eyes tenderly upon him, and a
+negress contemplates him with rapture. Legend has decidedly got the
+better of history. An insipid and rather ridiculous silhouette has
+insinuated itself in the place of a countenance full of originality and
+energy.
+
+At the present day we do a service to the author of _Paul and Virginia_
+by treating him without ceremony. The time has come to resuscitate him
+as he appeared to his contemporaries, with his lined forehead, and his
+uneasy expression, lest the mawkish Bernardin de Saint-Pierre invented
+by sentimentalists should make us forget altogether the real man who
+dared to disagree with the philosophers, and to beard the Academy.
+One appreciates his work better, knowing that it did not spring from a
+purely elegiac soul, but from a deliberate and dogged mind which knew
+what it wanted, and did not play its part of literary pioneer at random.
+
+Jacques Henri Bernardin de Saint-Pierre was born at Havre in 1737, of a
+family in which there was little common sense, but great pretensions.
+The father believed himself to be of noble origin, and was never tired
+of discoursing to his children of their illustrious ancestors. He had
+three sons, and one daughter. One of the sons, who took his ancestral
+glory quite seriously, unable to bear up against the mortifications
+which awaited him in the world, went out of his mind. The daughter,
+refusing with disdain all the offers of marriage she received, repented
+when it was too late, and ended her days in sadness and obscurity. The
+mother was good and kind, free from vanity, and richly gifted with
+imagination. Bernardin was fond of relating a conversation which they
+had had together when he was quite a child about the growing corn. Mme.
+de Saint-Pierre had explained to him that if every man took his sheaf
+of corn there would not be enough on the earth for every one, from
+which they came to the conclusion "that God multiplied the corn when it
+was in the barns." Here we have already the scheme of the _Études de
+la Nature_ and we need not ask from whom Bernardin held his method of
+reasoning.
+
+In spite of the touch of folly which spoilt some members of the family,
+it was an ideal home for the children's happiness. The life there was
+simple, and humble friends were by no means despised. A servant of
+the old-fashioned kind, an old woman called Marie, had her place in
+it, gave her advice and spoilt the children. A Capucine monk, Brother
+Paul, would bring sugar-plums and delight the whole household with his
+stories, which bore no trace of morose religious views. Their studies
+were a little desultory, their recreations delightfully homely. They
+gardened, played games in the granary, paddled about on the sea-shore,
+and fought with the street boys, for all the world as though they had
+no belief in their noble ancestors. Occasionally they got old Marie to
+do up their hair in numberless starched curl-papers, which stiffened it
+and filled the good woman with admiration; they would then put on their
+best clothes and go to visit Bernardin's godmother, Mme. de Bayard.
+Those were happy days.
+
+Mme. de Bayard was a countess of ruined fortunes, rather too fond of
+borrowing, but she had been at the court of Louis XIV. and had known La
+Grande Mademoiselle, which amounts to saying that M. de Saint-Pierre
+thought it due to his aristocratic dreams to get her to "name" one
+of his children, as they called it in those days. The honour of
+being her godson devolved upon the future author, who soon learnt to
+appreciate his good luck. Mme. de Bayard was a handsome old lady, who
+had preserved in her changed fortunes manners of exquisite courtesy and
+the airs of a queen. Reduced to all sorts of shifts, and constrained
+at such times to forget her pride, no sooner had she obtained the
+necessary money than she raised her head again, and hastened to prepare
+a fête for those who had obliged her with their purse. Her grace and
+dignity of manner made them her slaves. They would form a circle round
+her to listen to her stories of the hero Monsieur le Prince, of Louis
+XIV., amorous and gay, of the Grande Mademoiselle, grown old, and still
+weeping over the memory of the ungrateful Lauzun, of the wonders of
+Versailles, and of the romantic nocturnal revels on the grand canal at
+Fontainebleau. She told such good stories, had so much wit and cheerful
+kindliness, that no one ever had the heart to ask for a return of the
+loans they had made to her.
+
+She brought into play the same fascinations to win the heart of the
+first comer, were it only a child, so that she appeared to her godson
+as a being quite apart, dazzling and adorable. He was not ignorant of
+the straits she was put to, and it had even happened to him, seeing
+her in tears, to slip his only silver-piece under her cushion; but
+none the less for that did she seem to soar above him in a superior
+world. Under her faded finery she was to him the personification of
+supreme elegance, and he was right. She talked as no one else in Havre
+knew how to talk, and in listening to her he was borne away to a new
+world peopled with great princes and beautiful princesses who welcomed
+Mme. de Bayard with distinction. He himself became a great noble and
+showered riches upon his beloved godmother. He would have been a poor
+creature not to prefer these beautiful dreams to gifts of any kind, and
+besides, the old Countess made presents just as she gave her fêtes, at
+the most unexpected moments. M. de Saint-Pierre respected her, and she
+had a great influence, and it was always a beneficent one upon little
+Bernardin's early education.
+
+He was not an easy child to manage. Some one who knew Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre very well, and who loved and admired him greatly,[1] said
+that he united in himself all the good and all the bad qualities of
+his brothers and his sister who were themselves neither ordinary nor
+accommodating, with the exception, perhaps, of the youngest of the
+boys. They were a nervous race, full of ambition, prompt to illusion,
+and bitterly resenting deception and injustice. "A single thorn," said
+Bernardin, "gives me more pain than the odour of a hundred roses gives
+me pleasure." He did not exaggerate, nature had exquisitely adapted him
+for suffering.
+
+From his earliest years he showed himself to be of an unequal temper,
+which his father utterly failed to understand. The child was often lost
+in the clouds, or absorbed in the contemplation of a blade of grass,
+a flower, or a fly. One day when M. de Saint-Pierre was calling his
+attention to the beauties of the spires of the Cathedral of Rouen, he
+cried out in a sort of ecstacy: "Ah, how high they fly!" He had only
+noticed the swallows wheeling about in the air. His father looked upon
+him as an idiot, a strange undisciplined creature, and he was very
+far from guessing at what was taking place in the mind of his little
+son. The boy had unearthed from a cabinet an enormous folio containing
+"all the visions of the hermits of the Desert," taken from the _Lives
+of the Saints_. It became his habitual study, and from it he learnt
+that God comes to the help of all those who call upon Him. There
+could, therefore, be nothing for him to fear from his masters, his
+parents, old Marie, or in fact from any one. He could abandon himself
+in peace to his beautiful dreams, and withdraw himself into the ideal
+world, where his imagination showed him only tenderness, flowers, and
+sunshine. In case of need he would call God to his aid, and God would
+surely deliver him.
+
+He did in fact call upon Him, and God came, as He always comes to
+those who cry to Him in faith. One day, when his mother had punished
+him unjustly, he prayed to heaven to open the door of his prison,
+and to make known his innocence. The door remained closed, but a ray
+of sunlight suddenly pierced the gloom and lighted up the window.
+The little prisoner fell upon his knees, and burst into tears in a
+transport of joy. The miracle was accomplished. It is with a ray of
+sunshine that God has ever opened the prisons of His children.
+
+But the more Providence showed an interest in him, the more
+ungovernable he became. The child so gentle, so compassionate to
+animals, became passionate and violent, whenever the shocks of
+real life unhinged him, so that he was almost beside himself. His
+father raged, and then it was that the godmother interfered. She,
+who understood it all, found her godson interesting, and while she
+comforted him tenderly, she pacified and reassured his parents. To her
+he owed his recall from exile after some innocent escapade which had
+terrified his family. To her he owed some of his masters. To her he
+owed the book which determined the bent of his mind, and the influence
+of which one can trace everywhere in his works: _Robinson Crusoe_.
+
+Mme. de Bayard had made him a present of it, just at a moment when it
+was thought necessary to change the current of his thoughts. Before he
+was twelve he had set his heart upon becoming a Capucine monk, ever
+since the time when Brother Paul had taken him with him for a tour on
+foot through Normandy. The journey had been a perpetual enchantment,
+one long junketing. They stopped at the convents, at the country
+houses, with well-to-do peasants, and there was nothing but feasting
+and kindliness everywhere. Brother Paul told stories all the way, the
+weather was fine, the fields were in bloom, and little Bernardin adored
+nature, whom nobody just then seemed to think much about, with the
+exception of one other dreamer who had found her "dead in the eyes of
+men," and who was just then engaged in resuscitating her. But as yet
+young Saint-Pierre did not even know the name of J. J. Rousseau. He
+only knew that in the country "the air is pure, the landscape smiling,
+walking pleasant, and living easy"; that he was very happy, and never
+wished to do anything else in the future than to watch the growth of
+the plants, and listen to the woodland sounds. He made up his mind to
+take the monk's habit and staff in order to be able to spend the rest
+of his days wandering about the lanes, and this resolution he announced
+as soon as he reached home. His father laughed at him, his godmother
+gave him _Robinson Crusoe_.
+
+This book had a great influence upon his career. It suggested to
+him the idea of his famous island, where Friday was replaced by a
+people whom Bernardin de Saint-Pierre, by wise laws and by force of
+example, had recalled to the "innocence of the golden age." The more he
+reflected upon it the more the enterprise appeared to him practicable
+and worthy of a man's powers, so much so that, having served as the
+sport of his imagination, it became the aim of his existence. After
+some months, no longer able to curb his impatience, he obtained leave
+to embark for Martinique in a vessel belonging to one of his uncles.
+It seemed to him quite impossible that he should not find somewhere on
+the wide ocean a desert island, of which he would make himself king.
+Nevertheless, the impossible happened, and he returned to Havre greatly
+disappointed but not discouraged. While awaiting another opportunity
+he matured his plans, in which the suppression of all schools held a
+prominent place. Time only served to strengthen him in his design, and
+we shall find him giving up the best part of his youth to the search
+for his island. His long journeys had no other object. Being unable to
+find it, he wished at least to demonstrate to the world what it might
+have been, and he laboured indefatigably to describe it. One of the
+results of this fortunate obstinacy is entitled _Paul and Virginia_.
+We can understand that Bernardin always preserved a feeling of the
+liveliest gratitude towards his godmother and towards _Robinson Crusoe_.
+
+It was again Mme. de Bayard, who on his return from Martinique
+interposed to see that he finished his studies. M. de Saint-Pierre did
+not trouble himself about it, being discouraged by the capricious and
+senseless method in which his incorrigible son studied. He yielded,
+however, and sent Bernardin to the Jesuits at Caen, who completed
+the work begun by the _Lives of the Saints_ and _Robinson Crusoe_.
+They made their pupils read the narratives of their missionaries, and
+those great voyages to foreign countries, the daring adventures, the
+sublime sufferings, the martyrs and the miracles finally set on fire
+the imagination of young Bernardin. He worked no more, played no more,
+talked no more, entirely given up to his determined resolution that he
+also would become a missionary and go upon these wonderful voyages, and
+be a martyr too. The Jesuit father in whom he confided, smiled, but
+did not discourage him. M. de Saint-Pierre hastened to recall him, and
+old Marie went to meet him outside the town to say, with tears in her
+eyes, "Then you mean to become a Jesuit?" That was the first blow to
+his vocation. The grief of his mother, and the lectures of Brother Paul
+finally put an end to it, and he thought no more of becoming a martyr.
+
+He had suffered an irreparable loss during his sojourn at Caen. Mme. de
+Bayard was dead; there was no longer any one to pour peace into that
+restless and sombre nature. It became more and more true that "all his
+sensations developed at once into passions," and more than ever he
+sought a refuge from reality in dreams which his age made dangerous.
+Eager for solitude, isolated in the midst of his companions, he became
+absorbed in his visionary projects, and expended upon the phantoms of
+his imagination the vague emotions that oppressed him.
+
+He sustained another loss equally calamitous to him though for very
+different reasons. His mother died while he was finishing his studies
+at Rouen, and with her disappeared the peaceful joys and sunshine of
+the home, and her son was astonished to discover that at the first
+vacation he had no longer any wish to return there.
+
+The thought was new and painful. The following year he went to Paris,
+with the intention of becoming an engineer, and when he had been there
+a year, he heard that his father had married again and was no longer to
+be counted upon to help his sons. One of them was a sailor, the other a
+soldier. Bernardin found himself alone in the streets of Paris, without
+money, and almost without friends. His real education was about to
+commence. He was twenty-three, good-looking, very impressionable, with
+a delicate, keen imagination, courage, and unstable character.
+
+Almost all his biographers have deplored the use he made of his time
+up to the age of thirty and after. It is true that in the eyes of
+prudent people, who approve of a regulated career with promotion at
+stated intervals, his entrance into the world must appear absurd, even
+reprehensible. No one could make a worse bungle of his future than he
+did, his excuse is that it was not intentional. On the contrary, he
+took great pains to seek appointments, and believed himself to be a
+model employé. But instinct, stronger than reason, constantly drove
+him from a line which was not his own. He has very happily expressed
+in one of his works[2] the combat which takes place under such
+circumstances in a highly-endowed mind.
+
+He has just said that among animals, it is upon the innate and
+permanent instinct of each species that depend their character, their
+manners and, perhaps, even their expression. "The instincts of animals,
+which are so varied," he continues, "seem to be distributed in each one
+of us in the form of secret inward impulses which influence all our
+lives. Our whole life consists in nothing else but their development,
+and it is these impulses, when our reason is in conflict with them,
+which inspire us with immovable constancy, and deliver us up among
+our fellows to perpetual conflicts with others and with ourselves."
+Bernardin de Saint-Pierre knew of these struggles with instinct by
+his own experience. Thanks to them he was so fortunate as to succeed
+in nothing for twelve years, and to be in the end obliged to abandon
+himself in despair to those "secret inward impulses," which predestined
+him to take up the pen. But prudent people have never forgiven him for
+his inability to settle down, and they have suggested that his conduct
+was detestable.
+
+He entered the army with the greatest ease, owing, as it happened, to
+a misunderstanding. They were just in the middle of the Seven Years'
+War, and a great personage to whom Bernardin had applied mistook him
+for somebody else and without any further investigation gave him a
+commission in the Engineers. He went through the campaign of 1760,
+fell out with his superior officers, and was dismissed. On his return
+to France, having been to see his father, his stepmother made him feel
+that he was not wanted, and he returned to Paris as destitute and
+lonely as it is possible to be. Youth takes these things to heart, and
+by reason of them bears a grudge against the world and life.
+
+The following year he succeeded in being sent to Malta, quarrelled with
+his superiors and with his comrades, and was shelved. From his return
+from Malta we may date the first of the innumerable memorials he wrote
+upon all subjects--administrative, political, commercial, military,
+moral, scientific, educational, philanthropic, and utopian--with which
+he never ceased from that time to overwhelm the ministers and their
+offices, his friends and protectors; in fact, the whole universe, and
+which made many people look upon him as a plague. One cannot with
+impunity undertake to be a reformer and to make the happiness of the
+human race Bernardin was eager to point out to men in office the
+mistakes and faults in their administration, and to suggest innovations
+in the interests of the public good, and he was unaffectedly astonished
+at their ingratitude. He claimed recompense for his good advice, and
+received no answer; he insisted, got angry, and ended by exasperating
+the most kindly disposed, even his old friend Hennin, Chief Clerk in
+the Foreign Office, who was obliged to write to him one day: "You
+deceive yourself sir, the King owes you nothing, because you have
+not acted by his orders. Your memorials, however useful they may be,
+do not in the least entitle you to ask favours from the King as a
+matter of right." Such lessons, only too well deserved, irritated
+the simple-minded petitioner, who had struck out the forgiveness of
+injuries from amongst the duties of philanthropy. "I have always needed
+the courage," he said, "to forgive an insult, do what I will the scar
+remains, unless the occasion arises for returning good for evil;
+for any one under an obligation to me is as sacred in my sight as a
+benefactor." In the midst of his self-torment he began again, and his
+affairs went from bad to worse.
+
+Meanwhile he had to live. In the ministry they gave him no hope
+whatever of being restored to his rank. He had written to all his
+relations to ask for help, and had received nothing but refusals. He
+had given lessons in mathematics and lost his pupils. The baker refused
+to give him credit any longer, and his landlady threatened to turn him
+out of doors. There was no other resource left to him but to found his
+kingdom, which, upon reflection, he had converted into a republic. It
+was to this that he devoted himself without further delay.
+
+He no longer thought it essential that it should be an island; any
+desert would suffice, provided it had a fertile soil and a good
+climate. He fixed his choice upon the shores of the Sea of Aral, and
+at once set about his preparations for departure; which consisted in
+taking his books to the second-hand bookseller, and his clothes to the
+old-clothes man, and in borrowing right and left a few crowns. He thus
+scraped together a few sovereigns, and took the diligence to Brussels,
+whence be counted on reaching Russia and the Sea of Aral. Why Russia?
+Why the Sea of Aral? He has given his reasons in a pamphlet, in which
+he goes back to the Scythian migration, to Odin and Cornelius Nepos,
+and which explains nothing, unless it is that Bernardin de Saint-Pierre
+became almost a visionary when his hobby was in question. Here are
+the reasons which he gives for his choice: "If there were some place
+upon earth, under a bright sky, where one could find at one and the
+same time, honour, riches, and society, all due to the security of
+possession, that place would soon be filled with inhabitants. _This
+happy country is to be found on the east coast of the Caspian Sea_;
+but the Tartars who inhabit it have only made of it a desert." That
+is all. On the other hand, a note at the bottom of the page shows us
+where the future legislator had sought his models, reserving to himself
+the liberty to improve upon them. "The English peopled Pennsylvania
+with no other invitation than this: _He who shall here plant a tree
+shall gather the fruits thereof. That is the whole spirit of the law._"
+This note was the reply to a famous apostrophe in the _Discours sur
+l'inégalité_ of J. J. Rousseau.
+
+"The first man who, having enclosed a territory, ventured to say _this
+is mine_, and who found people simple enough to believe him, was the
+real founder of civil society. How many crimes, wars, murders, miseries
+and horrors, would he not have spared the human race who should have
+pulled up the stakes, filled in the ditch, and cried to his fellows,
+'Beware of listening to this impostor; _you are lost if you forget that
+the fruits of the earth are for all, and that the earth belongs to no
+man_.'"
+
+One might point out other disagreements between the _Discours sur
+l'inégalité_ and the pamphlet upon the colony of the Sea of Aral, but
+they all bear upon questions of detail. Jean Jacques and Bernardin
+agree at bottom as to the end to aim at and the path to follow. Young
+Saint-Pierre was already and for ever a disciple of Rousseau. He
+steeped himself in his philosophy, in anticipation of the day when he
+was to come to him for lessons in sentiment. Master and pupil both
+believed that our ills come from society. Nature arranged everything
+for our happiness, and man was good; if we are wicked and unhappy the
+fault is in ourselves, who have provoked the evil by disregarding her
+laws. One can easily see the consequences of these misanthropical
+views. As we have been the authors of our own unhappiness and know
+where we have been mistaken, there is certainly a remedy. It rests
+with us to overcome most of our sufferings by reforming society, and
+changing our laws and our morality. Humanity only needs a clear-sighted
+and courageous guide, who would dare to fling in its face its follies
+and cruelties--who would bring it back into the right path. Rousseau
+was this guide in words and on paper; Saint-Pierre wished to become the
+same in deed and in fact. He purposed to put into practice what his
+century was dreaming of, and that is why he set out one fine night for
+a fabulous country. One may maintain that he could have found other and
+more useful ways of employing his time, but, at least, his way was not
+commonplace or egotistical.
+
+He travelled as an apostle, solely occupied with his mission, trusting
+to Providence to bring him with his 150 francs to the feet of Peter
+III.; for it was from the Emperor of Russia that he meant to ask
+help and protection to found his ideal republic, by which should be
+demonstrated the vast inferiority of monarchies. He never doubted but
+that the Czar would share his zeal, then why disturb himself about the
+means of accomplishing his design? Had he not in old times travelled
+with brother Paul without money and without thought for the morrow? Had
+he come to any harm from it? What people gave to the mendicant friar
+for the love of God, they would give to him for the love of humanity.
+And so it turned out. He arrived in Russia after having spent his last
+crown at the Hague. His journey had been a perpetual miracle. One lent
+him money, another lodged him, a third introduced him to others because
+of his good looks. At Amsterdam they even offered him a situation
+and a wife, which he did not think it right to accept because of his
+republic. He felt that he owed a duty to his people.
+
+He landed at St. Petersburg with six francs in his pocket, and the
+miracle continued. He did not dine every day, thank heaven! or the
+romance would have had no further interest. But on the eve of dying
+of hunger he always encountered some generous person who, like his
+godmother, thought him interesting. He must indeed have been charming,
+this fine young fellow, full of fire and good faith, starting out from
+his garret to regenerate the world. So much so indeed that, passed on
+from one to another, from introduction to introduction, he arrived at
+last in the train of a general at Moscow, where the court then was,
+received a commission as sub-lieutenant of Engineers, and replaced the
+clothes sold to the old-clothes man in Paris by a brilliant uniform.
+When his new friends saw him in his scarlet coat with black facings,
+his fawn-coloured waistcoat, his white silk stockings, his beautiful
+plume, and his glittering sword, they foretold a great fortune for him.
+One of them called him _cousin_, and offered to present him to the
+Empress Catherine, whom the Revolution of 1762 had just placed upon
+the throne. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre was transported with joy at this
+proposal. It was only four months since he had quitted France, and he
+already neared his goal. Providence evidently watched over his republic.
+
+What remained for him to do appeared mere child's play after what he
+had accomplished. His pamphlet upon his projected colony was ready--it
+was the same from which we have quoted some fragments above--and it was
+not too ill-conceived. In it the author spoke little of the happiness
+of peoples, and much of the utility to Russia of securing a route to
+the Indies. The settlement which he proposed to found on the Sea of
+Aral lost under his pen its doubtful character as a philosophical
+and humanitarian enterprise, to take on the innocent aspect of a
+military colony intended to keep the Tartars in check, and to serve as
+an emporium for merchandise from India. In fact he thought he ought
+to support it with a speech, which he composed, his Plutarch in his
+hand, and in which he celebrated "the happiness of kings who establish
+republics." But this speech had no unpleasant consequences as we shall
+see presently.
+
+On the day appointed for the audience he put his pamphlet in his
+pocket, glanced over his speech, and followed his guide to the palace.
+They entered a magnificent gallery, full of great nobles glittering
+with gold and precious stones, who inspired our young enthusiast on
+the spot with keen repugnance. There they were those vile slaves of
+monarchy, whose lying tongues knew no other language than that of
+flattery! What would be their surprise, what their attitude, on hearing
+a free man speak boldly of freedom to their sovereign? All at once the
+door was thrown open with a loud noise, the Empress appeared, every one
+was silent and remained motionless. The grand master of the ceremonies
+presented M. de Saint-Pierre, who kissed her hand, and forgot his
+pamphlet, his speech imitated from Plutarch, his republic, all mankind,
+and only remembered how to reply gallantly to the great lady who
+deigned to smile upon his youth and his beautiful blue eyes.
+
+And thus was buried for ever the project of a colony by the Sea of
+Aral. The author took it the next morning to the favourite of the
+day, Prince Orloff, and explained its advantages to him without being
+able to inspire him with the least interest. The Prince indeed seemed
+relieved when they came to tell him that the Empress was asking for
+him. "He waited upon her at once in his slippers and dressing-gown, and
+left M. de Saint-Pierre profoundly distressed and in a mood to write
+a satire against favourites."[3] He returned, intensely discomfited,
+to his room at the inn, and took up the education of his manservant
+while awaiting another opportunity of founding his ideal republic.
+His servant was a poor devil of a moujik, who had been kidnapped from
+his family and made a soldier, and who would sing, with tears in his
+eyes, sweet and melancholy folk songs. He would put his master's shoes
+into a bucket of water to clean them, only taking them out when they
+were wanted. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre, having taught him how to brush
+a coat, he was ready to throw himself at his feet and adore him as a
+superior being.
+
+Meanwhile his master remained inconsolable at having by his own fault
+failed to accomplish the happiness of mankind. Russia had lost its
+attraction, he now only saw in it matter for disgust and anger, and he
+was angry with himself for having come so far simply to contemplate
+"slaves" and "victims." His profession bored him. He had addressed to
+the Russian government several memorials upon the military position and
+means of defence of Finland, whither his duties as officer of Engineers
+had called him, and his labours had met with no better fortune there
+than in France; nobody paid any attention to it. Anger grew upon him,
+then bitterness, and he seized upon the first pretext to send in his
+resignation, and cross the frontier in order to seek elsewhere a "land
+of liberty" where the antique virtues still lived. A happy inspiration
+induced him with this idea to follow the road through Poland where
+the people were at that time the most oppressed and most miserable in
+Europe. At sight of Warsaw "he felt in his heart all the virtues of a
+republican hero."
+
+They did not remain with him long; other and more tender interests
+were soon to replace them. Warsaw is the scene of the romance of his
+youth, the adventure that his imagination as time went on turned into
+a devouring passion, which he ended in believing in himself, and which
+his biographers have related sometimes with virtuous indignation,
+accusing him of having lived for more than a year at the expense of a
+woman, sometimes with the respect due to great sufferings and unmerited
+misfortunes. Unhappily or happily, some letters of his, published for
+the first time thirty years ago,[4] show him to have been at once less
+culpable and less worthy of compassion. These letters are addressed to
+a friend in Russia, M. Duval, a Genevese merchant established at St.
+Petersburg. In them Saint-Pierre speaks of his love affairs with the
+indiscretion of youth and the vanity of a bourgeois anxious to announce
+to the world that he has made a conquest of a princess. It is amusing
+to compare this sincere report, confirmed by the _Correspondence_
+published in his complete works,[5] with the official story no less
+sincere, which the hero of the adventure liked to circulate in his old
+age.
+
+He arrived at Warsaw on the 17th of June, 1764, and was at once
+received into the houses of several of the nobility. Some weeks passed
+in festivities, which gave him more just views upon the subject of
+Polish austerity, and the antique virtues of the country, and he very
+soon wished to leave. On the 28th of July he wrote to his friend
+Hennin: "You think my position here agreeable, so it appears from afar,
+but if you only knew how empty is the world in which I wander; if you
+knew how much these dances and grand repasts stupefy without amusing
+me!" He then begs M. Hennin to use his interest for him at Versailles,
+and to obtain for him a mission to Turkey, "the finest country in the
+world as he has been told."
+
+On the 20th of August there is another letter to M. Hennin, in which
+he shows that he is more and more impatient to leave Poland: "If
+nothing keeps me here I shall leave in the beginning of the month of
+September for ... Vienna, for I am tired of so much idleness, of which
+the least evil is that I am growing accustomed to an indolent life."
+This is certainly not the language of a man desperately in love, whose
+heart would be broken if one tore him away from the spot where his
+divinity breathed. But if we believe the legend, that was, however,
+the moment in which Bernardin de Saint-Pierre surpassed the passion of
+Saint-Preux, and lived the life of _The Modern Heloïse_, because it
+was his fate to realise all that Rousseau had been content to write
+about, as well in his romances as in his plans of social reform. This
+is briefly what the legend tells us.
+
+Among the persons who had thrown open their doors to him at Warsaw,
+was a young princess named Marie Miesnik, remarkable for "her love
+of virtue." We see that this is exactly the starting-point of _The
+Modern Heloïse_, a plebeian falls in love with a patrician. "From the
+first day," says Aimé Martin, "M. de Saint-Pierre felt the double
+ascendancy of her genius and her beauty, and she became at once the
+sole thought of his life." On her side the Julia of Poland did not
+remain insensible. We pass over the emotions which filled and lacerated
+their souls to the day blessed and fatal, when overtaken by a storm
+in a lonely forest, they repeated the scene of the groves of Clarens,
+adding thereto recollections of Dido's grotto. "She gave herself up
+like Julia, and he was delirious with joy like Saint-Preux," continues
+Aimé Martin, whose phrase proves how much the resemblance with _The
+Modern Heloïse_ was part of the tradition. Long intoxication followed
+these first raptures. _More than a year passed in forgetfulness of the
+whole world_, but Princess Marie's family began, like Julia's, to be
+irritated with the insolence of this plebeian who dared to make love to
+a Miesnik, and the end of it was an order to depart, given by the lady
+to her lover, like Rousseau again, and which was obeyed with the same
+passionate lamentations.
+
+That is what time and a little good-will made of the adventure of
+Warsaw. Now for history.
+
+We have seen just now that nothing bound Bernardin de Saint-Pierre
+to Warsaw on the 20th of August, 1764. Fifteen days after, the 5th
+of September, he writes to M. Duval at St. Petersburg: "I must tell
+you, my dear friend, for I hide nothing from you, that I have formed
+an attachment here which almost deserves to be called a passion. It
+has had a good effect in that it has cured me of my humours. Love is
+therefore a good remedy to recommend to you above all, love gratified.
+I have had such a pleasant experience of it, that I impart it to you
+as an infallible secret, which will be as useful to you as to me. My
+hypochondria is almost cured.
+
+"I might flatter my self-love by naming to you the object of my
+passion, but you know I have more delicacy than vanity. I have then
+found all that could attach me, graces without number, wit enough, and
+reciprocal affection.
+
+"Another time you shall know more, but be persuaded that with me love
+does no wrong to friendship."
+
+We are a long way from the genius, the intoxicating beauty, the
+unheard-of delights. A young man, full of worries, finds distraction
+and amuses himself with a lovely young lady who has "enough wit," and
+who is not unkind to him. He is really in love with her, but in a
+quite reasonable manner, for he writes the same day to Hennin, then at
+Vienna, that the approach of the bad weather obliges him to make up his
+mind, and that he will delay no longer in leaving Warsaw. In fact, on
+the 26th of September he announces his departure to Duval in a letter
+of which I give the essential passages:
+
+"My very worthy friend, the offers which you make me, the interest
+which you take in me, your tender attentions, are in my heart subjects
+of everlasting attachment. I do not know what Heaven has in store for
+me, but it has never before poured so much joy into my soul. It was
+something to have given me a friend, love has left me nothing further
+to desire; it is into your bosom that I pour out my happiness.
+
+"I will not give you the name of the person who after you holds the
+first place in my heart. Her rank is high above mine, her beauty not
+extraordinary, but her graces and her wit merit all the homage which
+I was not able to deny to them. I have received help from her which
+prevents me from actually accepting your offers. It was pressed upon me
+so tenderly, that I could not help giving it the preference. I beg you
+to forgive me for it. I have accepted from her about the value of the
+sum you offered me....
+
+... "I am spending part of the night in writing to you. I start
+to-morrow, and my trunks are not yet ready."
+
+One is sorry to learn that he had accepted money from his Princess.
+His excuse, if there were one for that sort of thing, will be found in
+the letter of _The Modern Heloïse_, where Julia persuades her lover,
+by means of eloquent invective, to receive money for a journey. "So I
+offend your honour for which I would a thousand times give my life?
+I offend thine honour, ungrateful one! who hast found me ready to
+abandon mine to thee. Where is then this honour which I offend, tell
+me, grovelling heart, soul without delicacy! Ah! how contemptible art
+thou if thou hast but one honour of which Julia does not know," &c.
+Saint-Preux had submitted to this torrent. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre
+imitated his model in this also. See where literary loves lead one.
+
+He left Warsaw on the 27th of September, after remaining there three
+months and some days. Three months in which to meet, to love, to part,
+was really the least one could allow. Certainly there was an epilogue,
+but how transitory!
+
+He had gone to rejoin M. Hennin at Vienna, where he received a letter
+from the Princess M., who had thought proper to depict for him the
+sufferings of absence. With his ordinary ingenuousness he took her at
+her word, got into a carriage, returned to Warsaw unannounced, arrived
+in the midst of a reception, was received with fiery glances and
+insulting words, would take no denial, and after the departure of the
+guests, wrested his pardon then and there. The next day when he awoke,
+they gave him the following note:
+
+"Your passion is a fury which I can no longer endure. Return to your
+senses. Think of your position and your duties. I am just starting, I
+am going to rejoin my mother in the Palatinate of X. I shall not return
+until I hear that you are no longer here, and you will receive no
+letters from me until such time as I can address them to you to France.
+Marie M--."
+
+She had in fact departed. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre felt outraged, and
+never saw her again.
+
+He returned to his vagrant excursions through Dresden, Berlin, and
+Paris, to Havre, where he found only his old nurse. His father was
+dead, his sister in a convent, his brothers far away. "Ah! sir," said
+the good woman, upsetting her spinning-wheel in her emotion, "the times
+are indeed changed. There is no one here to receive you but me!" She
+invited him to dine in her bare lodging, beside her bed of straw, and
+served up an omelet and a pitcher of cider. Then she opened her trunk,
+and took out a chipped glass, which she placed gently beside her guest,
+saying, "It was your mother's." They wept together, and then they
+talked over the news of the country, of Brother Paul, who was dead, of
+those who had left the town, of those who had made their fortunes. They
+spoke also of Russia, of what they drank there, and of the price they
+paid for bread. Above all things they talked of the happy times when
+old Marie used to do up the children's hair in starched curl-papers,
+admired their nonsense, and with her own money bought the class books
+lost by Bernardin, so as to save him from a scolding. They wept
+together again, kissed each other, and the young adventurer set out
+once more, less discontented with humanity than usual. He was also less
+satisfied with himself, after the lesson of resignation which he had
+received from this poor old woman, who lived upon three pence a day,
+and praised God for taking care of her.
+
+Returned to Paris he again overwhelmed the ministers of the king,
+Louis XV., with memorials which no one wanted, with complaints and
+petitions. He continued to invent schemes on all sorts of subjects, and
+to cover scraps of paper with a thousand scattered ideas. M. Hennin,
+clearly discerning where his talent lay, persuaded him to write his
+travels, but the time was not yet come, and the fragments of this
+date which have been preserved to us contain nothing but information
+upon political, commercial, and agricultural subjects. Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre himself felt that it was too soon. Announcing one day
+to Hennin that he had conceived a new idea about the movement of the
+earth, he added:
+
+"You can see by that, that I grapple with everything, and that I leave
+floating here and there threads, like the spider, until I can weave my
+web....
+
+"Give me time to lick my cub. Time, which ripens my intellect, will
+make the fruits thereof more worthy of you." (Letter of the 9th of
+July, 1767).
+
+He had a sort of instinct that all those Northern scenes which he had
+passed through were of no use to him. He tried to find employment in
+the countries of the sun--in the East or West Indies--without knowing
+himself why there more than anywhere else. It was the exotic that
+sought him, and it came to him in a most unexpected manner in the
+autumn of 1767.
+
+It is hardly necessary to say that whoever knew him knew his project
+of an ideal republic. To whom had he not mentioned it? He had never
+ceased to believe in it--to be sure that people would come to it,
+one day or another; but his ill-luck at Moscow had made his belief
+less confident and less active. He resigned himself to await until
+Humanity should call upon him to help it. Great then was his joy when
+one of his patrons announced to him in confidence one fine day that
+the French government, converted to his ideas, was going to send him
+to Madagascar, under the command of a certain person from the Isle of
+France, to found the colony of his dreams, and to attach the island to
+France by "the power of wisdom" and "the example of happiness." There
+was certainly some surprise mixed with his delight, but not sufficient
+to make him ask himself whether his protector wished merely to get rid
+of him, or for what reason an expedition entrusted solely to himself
+had for leader a planter from the Isle of France. He only thought of
+his preparations for his great enterprise.
+
+His first care was to re-read Plato and Plutarch, and to determine the
+legislation of his colony. He remained faithful to his first idea of a
+state entirely free, under the control completely absolute, arbitrary,
+and irresponsible, of M. de Saint-Pierre. Some one, of course, would
+have to compel the people to be "subject only to virtue." That was the
+system put in force later by the Jacobins.
+
+He next drew out the plan of his chief town, and employed the small
+inheritance which came to him from his father, in buying scientific
+instruments and works upon politics, the navy, and natural history.
+The expedition was to embark at Lorient. He hastened to rejoin it,
+and was at first disappointed with its composition, for instead of
+artisans and agriculturalists, the Commander-in-chief had collected
+secretaries, valets, cooks, and a small troupe of comedians of both
+sexes. However, Saint-Pierre took heart at once on learning that the
+Commander-in-chief had amongst his luggage all the volumes that had
+yet appeared of the _Encyclopædia_. He was, therefore, in spite of
+all, "a true philosopher," and things were pretty evenly balanced. The
+_Encyclopædia_ took the place of the artisans, and made the actresses
+pass muster. Take note that Bernardin de Saint-Pierre always reproached
+his contemporaries, especially the encyclopædists, with being mere
+visionaries, destitute of practical sense. He flattered himself that he
+was the practical man in this world of Utopians, but at the same time
+he looked upon their work as a sort of supernatural book. Such is the
+power of opinion.
+
+The expedition set sail under the most promising auspices, but once on
+the open sea, the Commander wished to bring Bernardin de Saint-Pierre
+to a more reasonable view of the situation, and explained to him that
+he had never had any other design than to sell his subjects. I leave to
+the imagination the effects of this thunderclap. They were taking him
+to join them in the slave trade of the people of Madagascar! The horror
+of such a thought increasing the shame of having been duped, voyage,
+companions, projects for the future, and the very name of Madagascar,
+all became odious to him on the spot. His ship touched at the Isle
+of France. He hastened to disembark, took a situation as engineer,
+and left his Commander to go on alone to Madagascar, where, it may be
+remarked by the way, the expedition perished of fever. For himself,
+discouraged and justly embittered, he lived in a lonely little cottage
+from which he could see nothing but the sea, arid plains, and forests.
+Seated in front of his one window, he spent long hours in letting
+his gaze wander aimlessly. Or, perhaps, a melancholy pedestrian, he
+wandered about on the shore, in the mountains, in the depths of those
+tropical forests which we picture to ourselves as so beautiful, and
+which he found so sad, because nothing there recalled to him the
+pleasant scenes of his own country, and because he saw the Isle of
+France under such gloomy auspices.
+
+"There is not a flower," he wrote, "in the meadows, which, moreover,
+are strewn with stones, and full of an herb as tough as hemp; no
+flowering plant with a pleasant scent. Among all the shrubs not
+one worth our hawthorn. The wild vines have none of the charms of
+honeysuckle or ground ivy. There are no violets in the woods, and as to
+the trees, they are great trunks, grey and bare, with a small tuft of
+leaves of a dull green. These wild regions have never rejoiced in the
+songs of birds or the loves of any peaceable animal. Sometimes one's
+ear is offended by the shrieks of the parroquet, or the strident cries
+of the mischievous monkey."[6]
+
+His melancholy lasted throughout his stay and was good for him: "One
+enjoys agreeable things," he said afterwards, "and the sad ones make
+one reflect." That was the lesson which the Isle of France had given
+to him. He had been there much thrown back upon himself, and he had
+gained at last a glimpse of the right road. Instead of continuing to
+cram his notes of travel with technical details, good at most to adorn
+his memorials to the ministers, he had set himself to note down what
+he observed from his window, or during his walks. He made a note of
+the lines and forms of the landscape, of its general appearance, the
+formation of the ground, the structure of the rocks, the outlines of
+the trees and plants. He observed their colours, their most subtle
+shades, their variations according to the weather or time of day, their
+smallest details, such as the red fissure on a grey stone, or the white
+underside of a green leaf. He notes the sounds of his solitude, the
+particular sound of the wind on a certain day in a certain place, the
+murmur belonging to each kind of tree, the rhythm of a flight of birds,
+the imperceptible rustling of a leaf moved by an insect. He noted the
+movements of inanimate nature, the waving of the grass, the parts of a
+circle described by the force of the wind in the tree tops, the swaying
+of a leaf upon which a bird had perched itself, the flowing of the
+streams, the tossing of the sea, the pace of the clouds.[7]
+
+Sometimes he drew, and his sketches were only another form of notes.
+During the crossing, while full of acute sorrow, he had drawn
+numberless clouds. He studied their forms, their colour, their
+foreground and background, their combinations, by themselves or
+with the sea, the play of light upon them, with the attention and
+conscientiousness of a painter of to-day, exacting in the matter of
+truth.
+
+This rage for taking notes seems a simple thing to us now; it is the
+method of to-day, but it was unique and unheard of in 1769. No one, in
+France at least, had bethought himself of these descriptions, for which
+one must have materials. Moreover, no one was then in a position to
+note the details of a landscape, for the simple reason that no one was
+capable of seeing them, not even Rousseau. Not that he had not the same
+keen perception for nature that Bernardin de Saint-Pierre had, but it
+struck him in a somewhat different way, as we shall see later. Besides,
+the _Confessions_ and the _Reveries_ did not appear till after his
+death, and could not have had any influence whatever on the birth at
+the Isle of France in 1769 of picturesque literature.
+
+It was a birth as yet obscure and seemingly uncertain. This young
+engineer, who sketched sunsets instead of making plans, did not know
+very well what he would do with his "observations." He felt that
+they would not be wasted, and that they were not like other stories
+of travel; but the definite initiation into his own sphere was still
+wanting.
+
+It concerns us little what Bernardin de Saint-Pierre did at the Isle
+of France, outside his dreamings, or whether he was right or wrong in
+his quarrels, his disagreements, and his lamentations. It suffices for
+us that he returned to Paris in the month of June, 1771, his portfolio
+full of scraps of paper, his trunks full of shells, plants, insects and
+birds, and what was of more value, his head full of pictures. He was as
+poor as when he set out, and still more unsociable, but he was ripe for
+his task. "He had seen, he had felt, he had suffered, he had heaped up
+emotions and colours, he had made himself different from other men. To
+the vulgar crowd he had been an adventurer, but he had passed through
+the school which develops painters, poets, and men of talent. That is
+what he had gained by his long travels."[8] It is a great advantage
+when one is oneself an exceptional being, to have had a youth which
+was not like that of everybody else. An ordinary man would have run
+a great chance of coming out diminished in energy, and on the wrong
+road, from those dangerous years of apprenticeship which led the
+author of _Paul and Virginia_ to be himself. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre
+came through them without too many mishaps. His travels only made
+him a little more original, and more misanthropic than he was in the
+beginning.
+
+FOOTNOTES:
+
+[1] Aimé Martin, author of the great biography entitled _Memoirs of the
+Life and Works of J. H. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre_. [1 vol. 8vo. 1820.]
+
+[2] _Harmonies of Nature_, book v.
+
+[3] Aimé Martin.
+
+[4] In the appendix to vol. vi. of the _Causeries du lundi_.
+
+[5] Three vols. in 8vo., edited by Aimé Martin, Paris, 1826, Ladvocat.
+
+[6] _Voyage to the Isle of France._
+
+[7] The papers of Bernardin de Saint-Pierre are in the possession of
+the family Aimé Martin. M. Aimé Martin had beside him, when he was
+writing Bernardin's biography, the numerous notes taken by the latter
+from nature.
+
+[8] Villemain, _The Literature of the Eighteenth Century_.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II.
+
+PERIOD OF UNCERTAINTY--VOYAGE TO THE ISLE OF FRANCE--ACQUAINTANCE WITH
+J. J. ROUSSEAU--THE CRISIS.
+
+
+He felt about for some time longer before finally taking up the pen.
+In vain his friend Hennin urged him: "Above all, do not keep saying as
+you have done hitherto, 'I will write, I will publish;' write, publish,
+and leave it to your friends to make your work a success." Bernardin
+de Saint-Pierre hesitated: "I am occupying myself," he replied, "in
+putting in order the journal of my travels; not that I wish to become
+an author, that is too distasteful a career and leads to nothing, but I
+imitate those who learn to draw in order to adorn their rooms." (Letter
+of the 29th of December, 1771). He speaks to him in the same letter of
+getting the Government to give him a mission to the Indies, so that
+he may be able to regale the ministers with a few more memorials on
+politics or strategy.
+
+He hesitated because he did not know how to set to work. He thought
+he saw a manner of describing nature for which he knew of no models;
+and instead of trusting to himself, he appealed to his writers, who
+could do nothing for him. In the _Harmonies de la Nature_, his last
+great work, into which he put all his fragments, there is a rhetorical
+lecture upon the rules of landscape painting, which bears witness
+to the care with which he had analysed the methods of Virgil. In it
+Saint-Pierre explains to some imaginary pupils the means employed by
+the poet to obtain the desired effect: "When Virgil tells us, 'The
+ash-tree is very beautiful _in the woods_, the poplar _on the banks
+of the rivers_,' he puts the tree in the singular and the site in the
+plural, _in order to enlarge his horizon_. If he had put the vegetation
+in the plural, and the sites in the singular, they would not have had
+the same scope. He would have contracted his different scenes if he
+had said: 'The ash-trees are very beautiful _in a wood_; the poplars
+_on the bank of a river_.' The lines of the picture once fixed, Virgil
+throws the flash of light upon his landscape, and it appears either
+sad or smiling. He succeeds in enlivening it with bees, swans, birds
+and flocks; or in saddening it by painting it desolate. A landscape is
+always melancholy when it includes nothing but the primitive forces of
+nature."
+
+It is a subtle piece of observation, but the feeling for nature which
+was awakening in Bernardin de Saint-Pierre, and for which he was
+striving to find expression, was more complicated than that of Virgil.
+Neither the _Eclogues_ nor the _Georgics_ taught him anything about
+what were to be the great novelties of descriptive literature. The
+ancients did not feel this need for precise and picturesque detail,
+which has enabled us to take the portrait of a corner of country as we
+do that of a person, with the same minutiæ, and the same care about the
+resemblance. On the other hand, they had little of the intuition for
+that mysterious correspondence between the scene and the spectator, for
+that reciprocal action of nature upon our feelings, and of our feelings
+upon the manner in which we look upon nature that in our day gives so
+personal an emphasis to literary pictures of scenery, and can lend a
+tragedy to the description of a bit of meadow. The only one of the
+Greek or Latin writers, who has described the relations of our souls
+with the world around us, has done it magnificently; but Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre had not read him. He was a Father of the Church of the
+fourth century, Saint Gregory of Nazianzen, some of whose pages make us
+think of Chateaubriand.
+
+"Yesterday, tortured by my regrets, I seated myself under the shade
+of a thick wood, eating my heart in solitude; for in trouble this
+silent communing with one's soul is a consolation that I love. From
+the tree-tops where the breeze murmured, and the birds were singing,
+gladdened by the sunlight, there fell a soft influence of sleep. The
+grasshoppers hidden in the grass echoed through the wood, a clear
+stream softly gliding through its cool glades bathed my feet; as for
+me, I remained pre-occupied with my grief, and had no care for these
+things; for when the soul is overwhelmed with sorrow it cannot yield
+itself up to pleasure. In the tumult of my troubled heart, I spoke
+aloud the thoughts which were contending within me: 'What have I been?
+What am I? What shall I become? I know not. One wiser than I knows no
+better. Lost in clouds I wander to and fro; having nothing, not even
+the dream of what I desire.'"[9]
+
+One might urge that Bernardin de Saint-Pierre had not read the poets
+of the sixteenth century any more than the Fathers of the Church.
+It was not the fashion of his day, and he was not the sort of man
+to go and explore the libraries; he was too much occupied in making
+discoveries in the fields. Like almost all his contemporaries, he
+jumped from antiquity to the seventeenth century with only Montaigne
+in the interval. After Homer, Virgil, the Gospel, and Plutarch, his
+intellectual sustenance had been Racine, La Fontaine, Fénélon, and at
+last coming to his contemporaries, Jean Jacques Rousseau. In vain he
+questioned them upon the idea which pursued him; not one of them gave
+him a satisfactory answer. Racine, who they say was enchanted with
+the valley of Port Royal, had had no room in his tragedies for word
+pictures. La Fontaine had more the feeling for the country than for
+nature. Fénélon saw the woods and the fields from the point of view of
+the ancients. We have purposely not mentioned Buffon; Bernardin did not
+understand or appreciate him.
+
+There remained Rousseau, who loved the beauty of the universe with all
+his passionate heart; but the fine descriptions of Rousseau appear in
+his posthumous works--in the _Confessions_ and the _Reveries_ which
+were published, it is well to insist upon this, nine years after the
+_Voyage to the Isle of France_. The celebrated landscapes in _La
+Nouvelle Heloïse_, which Saint-Pierre had certainly studied, have about
+them something conventional, which makes them appear cold. Call to mind
+Saint-Preux in the mountains of Valais:
+
+"Here immense rocks hung in ruins above my head; there high and
+thundering cascades drenched me with their thick mist; again, an
+eternal torrent would open beside me an abyss, of which my eyes did
+not dare to sound the depths. Sometimes I lost myself in the obscurity
+of a thick wood. Sometimes on emerging from a ravine my eyes would
+suddenly be rejoiced by a pleasant plain. An astonishing admixture of
+wilderness and cultivation showed everywhere the hand of men, where one
+would have thought that they had never penetrated: beside a cavern you
+found houses, dried vine branches where one only sought brambles, vines
+growing upon landslips, excellent fruit upon rocks, and fields in the
+midst of precipices."
+
+In this bit, almost all the adjectives are abstract. The torrent is
+_eternal_, the meadow _agreeable_, the fruits _excellent_. It is still
+in the style of Poussin, and nothing in it foretells the pictures
+in the manner of Corot and Théodore Rousseau, which Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre was soon to give to us. Let us say at once, in order
+to establish the claim of the author of _Paul and Virginia_ to the
+character of an innovator and pioneer, that the posthumous works of
+Jean Jacques only give us his own impressions of a picture which he
+suggests rather than shows to us. The immortal summer night of the
+_Confessions_, on the road near Lyons, or the walk to Ménilmontant of
+the _Reveries_, after the vintage and through the leafless country,
+leave in the memory recollections of sensations rather than pictures.
+One recalls a breeze of voluptuous warmth, a soft light of autumn; but
+the physiognomy of the country escapes us. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre
+will be the first to paint it for us accurately. Just because he is
+much less great than his glorious predecessor, we must give him his
+due, and insist upon his originality.
+
+Thus thrown upon his own resources, and finding by great good fortune
+no one to imitate, he decided to take up the pen, and wrote, as well as
+he could, and with many erasures, his _Voyage to the Isle of France_.
+He had succeeded in sufficiently clearing up his ideas to know very
+well what he wanted to do. He had two objects in view: in the first
+place he wished to awaken a love of nature amongst the public. "By dint
+of familiarising ourselves with the arts," he says in _The Voyage_,
+"Nature becomes alien to us; we are even so artificial that we call
+natural objects curiosities." He was shocked that the multitude who
+became enamoured of the works of men could pass by the works of God
+without seeing them, and he boasted for his part that he "preferred a
+vine-stock to a column ... the flight of a gnat to the colonnade of
+the Louvre." Moreover, he could not understand how one could separate
+man from his surroundings, from the air which he breathed, the soil
+which he trod upon, the plants and animals which were about him. "A
+landscape," he says in his preface, "is the background of the picture
+of human life."
+
+The second object of his work was in his eyes still more important
+than the first. The awakening of a love of nature amongst men was not
+to be a simple artistic pleasure. Saint-Pierre designed to make use of
+it to teach these same multitudes to seek evidences of the Divinity
+elsewhere than in books. He wished to restore to the France of the
+philosophers the sense of the presence of God in the universe, and the
+best way to do it seemed to him to be to draw attention towards the
+marvels of creation. No argument in his eyes was worth a day passed in
+the fields in looking at what was about him and at his feet. "Nature,"
+he wrote, "presents such ingenious harmonies, such benevolent designs;
+mute scenes so expressive and little noticed, that if one could present
+even a feeble picture of them to the most thoughtless man, he would
+be forced to exclaim, 'There is some moving spirit in all this.'" In
+another place he apologises himself for having written about plants and
+animals without being a naturalist, and he adds: "Natural history not
+being confined to the libraries it seemed to me that it was a book
+wherein all the world might read. I have thought I could perceive the
+tangible evidence of the existence of a Providence, and I have spoken
+of it, not as a system which amuses my mind but as a feeling of which
+my heart is full."
+
+We notice in the two last lines the avowal, as yet timid and obscure,
+of Bernardin de Saint-Pierre's favourite maxim, the key to all his
+schemes philosophical, scientific, political, or educational. He always
+strove, and more and more openly as he gained reputation and authority,
+to persuade the world that feeling is ever a better guide than reason
+in all questions, and that it gives us greater certainty. He himself
+gave an example in applying it to everything, and in particular to the
+truths of religion. We should say truthfully, that he was sufficiently
+of his day, sufficiently imbued with the spirit of the encyclopædists
+to believe himself already conquered if he appealed to reason in favour
+of God. He thought it safest to address himself to the feelings of the
+reader rather than to his intelligence, in order to reconcile him with
+a personage so little in favour.
+
+This fine programme was unhappily very indifferently realised in the
+_Voyage to the Isle of France_. Bernardin had first and foremost an
+immense difficulty to contend against in the absence of a picturesque
+vocabulary. "The art of depicting nature is so new," he said in the
+course of his narrative, "that its terminology is yet uninvented. Try
+to describe a mountain so that it shall be recognisable: when you have
+spoken of the foundation, of the sides, and the summit, you will have
+said everything. But what variety is there in those forms bulging,
+rounded, extended, here flattened, there hollowed, &c.! You can find
+nothing but paraphrases. There is the same difficulty with the plains
+and valleys.... It is not astonishing, then, that travellers give such
+poor accounts of natural objects. If they describe a country to you,
+you will see in it towns, rivers, mountains; but their descriptions are
+as barren as a geographical map: Hindostan resembles Europe; _there is
+no character in it_."
+
+There are, in fact, accounts of travels of the eighteenth century
+in which one might confound a landscape in the East, with one in
+Touraine. Not only they did not see so much difference as we do: they
+wanted words to give to each its own idiosyncrasy. To Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre is due the honour of having begun the work of enriching
+the language, which was one of the glories of the Romantic School.
+
+Having to some extent overcome this first difficulty, Bernardin
+encountered a second before which he succumbed. That was his
+inexperience, and the timidity of a novice who dares not let himself
+go. His narrative is dry and often tiresome. There are here and
+there fine descriptions, written with a certain breadth and musical
+expression, but the whole only creates an interest because it is an
+attempt to achieve something new. The picture of the port at Lorient is
+one of the best things in it. It is at the beginning and it makes one
+hope for better things.
+
+"A strong wind was blowing. We had crossed through the town without
+meeting any one. From the walls of the citadel I could see the inky
+horizon, the island of Grois covered with mist, the open sea tossing
+restlessly; in the distance great ships close-reefed, and poor
+sailing luggers in the trough of the sea; upon the shore troops of
+women benumbed with cold and fear; a sentinel on the top of a bastion
+surprised at the hardihood of those poor men who fish with the gulls in
+the midst of the tempest."
+
+There is grandeur and emphasis in this passage. It has character, to
+use Bernardin de Saint-Pierre's expression; the sea which he paints for
+us is the real ocean, and the ocean as seen from the coast of France
+on a stormy day. He is no less happy in describing familiar things;
+witness his description of the fish market. "We returned well buttoned
+up, very wet, and holding on our hats with our hands. In passing
+through Lorient we saw the whole market-place covered with fish; skates
+white and dark-coloured, others bristling with spines; dog-fish,
+monstrous conger-eels writhing upon the ground; large baskets full
+of crabs and lobsters; heaps of oysters, mussels, and scallops; cod,
+soles, turbot, in fine a miraculous draught like that of the apostles."
+
+The tempest at sea in the Mozambique Channel is perhaps the best page
+in the book. In order to enjoy it thoroughly, we must turn first to the
+classical tempests before Saint-Pierre's time, which are still more
+featureless, more destitute of character, than the landscapes. The
+following example is taken from _Telemachus_: "While they thus forgot
+the dangers of the sea a sudden tempest agitated the heavens and the
+sea. The unchained winds roared with fury in the sails; dark waves beat
+against the sides of the vessel, which groaned under their blows. Now
+we rose on to the summits of the swollen waves; now the sea seemed to
+disappear from under the ship and to plunge us into the abyss." When
+one has read one of these accounts one has read them all. The same
+terms, few in number, serve to fashion indefinitely the same images of
+groaning vessels which roaring winds precipitate into the abyss, and it
+is not even necessary to have seen the sea in order to acquit oneself
+quite respectably: it is enough if one consults the proper authors. Not
+a word of the description which we have been reading belonged really to
+Fénélon. He took it in its entirety from Virgil and Ovid:
+
+
+ ... stridens aquilone procella.
+ Velum adversa ferit.
+
+ (Virgil. _The Eniad._)
+
+
+ Sæpe? dat ingentem fluctu latus icta fragorem.
+
+ (Ovid. _The Metamorphosis._)
+
+
+ Hi summo in fluctu pendent; his unda dehiscens
+ Terram inter fluctus aperit.
+
+ (Virgil. _The Eniad._)
+
+
+Now compare with this literary tempest the realistic description of
+Saint-Pierre, taken from hour to hour, minute to minute, and put down
+in a note-book as the rolling of the vessel permitted.
+
+"On the 23rd (June, 1768), at half-past twelve, a tremendously heavy
+sea stove in four windows out of five in the large saloon, although
+their shutters were fastened with crossbars. The vessel made a backward
+movement as if she were going down by the stern. Hearing the noise, I
+opened the door of my cabin, which in a moment was full of water and
+floating furniture. The water escaped by the door of the grand saloon
+as though through the sluices of a mill; upwards of twenty hogsheads
+had come in. The carpenters were called, a light was brought, and they
+hastened to nail up other port-holes. We were then flying along under
+the foresail; the wind and the sea were terrible....
+
+"As the rolling of the ship prevented me from sleeping, I had thrown
+myself into my berth in my boots and dressing-gown; my dog seemed to
+be seized with extraordinary fear. While I was amusing myself trying
+to calm him, I saw a flash of lightning through the dim light of my
+port-hole, and heard the noise of thunder. It might have been about
+half-past three. An instant later a second peal of thunder burst
+overhead, and my dog began to tremble and howl. Then came a third
+flash of lightning, followed almost immediately by a third peal of
+thunder, and I heard some one in the forecastle cry that the ship
+was in danger; in fact, the noise was like the roar of a cannon
+discharged close to us; there was no reverberation. As I smelt a
+strong odour of sulphur, I went up on deck, where at first I felt it
+intensely cold. A great silence reigned there, and the night was so
+dark that I could see nothing. However, I made out dimly some one
+near me. I asked him what had happened; he replied, 'They have just
+carried the officer of the watch to his cabin; he has fainted, as has
+also the pilot. The lightning struck our vessel, and our mainmast is
+split.' I could in fact distinguish the yard of the topsail, which
+had fallen upon the cross-trees of the main-top. Above it there was
+neither mast nor rigging, and the whole of the crew had retired into
+the chart-room. They made a round of the decks, and found that the
+lightning had descended the whole length of the mast. A woman who had
+just been confined had seen a globe of fire at the foot of her berth;
+nevertheless, they found no trace of fire. Everybody awaited with
+impatience the end of the night.
+
+"At daybreak I went up on deck again. In the sky were some clouds,
+white and copper-coloured. The wind blew from the west, where the
+horizon appeared of a ruddy silver, as though the sun were going to
+rise there; the east was entirely black. The sea rose in huge waves,
+resembling jagged mountain ranges, formed of tier upon tier of hills.
+On their summit were great jets of spray tinted with the colours of
+the rainbow. They rose to such a height that from the quarter-deck
+they seemed to us higher than the topmast. The wind made so much noise
+in the rigging it was impossible for us to hear one another. We were
+scudding before the wind under the foresail. A stump of the topmast
+hung from the end of the mainmast, which was split in eight places down
+to the level of the deck. Five of the iron bands with which it was
+bound had been melted away...."
+
+Here are now some extracts from one of Pierre Loti's storms. We shall
+thus be able to estimate the progress which descriptive literature has
+made in the last two centuries.
+
+"The waves, still small, began to chase one another and melt together;
+they were at first marbled with white foam, which on their crests broke
+into spray. Then with a kind of hiss there rose a smoke: you would have
+said the water was boiling or burning, and the strident clamour of it
+all increased from moment to moment.... The great bank of clouds which
+had gathered on the western horizon in the shape of an island, was
+beginning to break up from the top and the fragments were scudding over
+the sky. It seemed to be inexhaustible; the wind drew it out, elongated
+it, and stretched it, bringing out of it dark curtains, which it spread
+over the clear yellow sky, now become livid, cold, and dark.
+
+"And all the while it grew stronger and stronger, this mighty breath
+which made all things to tremble.
+
+"The ship, the _Marie_, prepares for bad weather, and begins to fly to
+leeward.
+
+"Overhead it had become quite dark, a dead vault that seemed as if
+it would crush you--with a few spots of a yet blacker blackness,
+which were spread over it in formless patches. It seemed almost like
+a motionless dome, and you had to look closely to see that it was in
+the full whirl of movement. Great sheets of grey cloud hurrying by and
+unceasingly replaced by others, rose from the bottom of the horizon,
+like gloomy curtains unrolling from an endless coil.
+
+"The _Marie_ fled faster and faster before the storm, and the storm
+fled after her as if from some mysterious terror. Everything--the wind,
+the sea, the ship, the clouds--was seized with the same panic of flight
+and speed towards the same point. And all this passion of movement grew
+greater, under an ever-darkening sky, in the midst of ever-increasing
+din.
+
+"From everything arose a Titanic clamour, like the prelude of an
+apocalypse foreboding the horror of a world's catastrophe. Amidst it
+you could distinguish thousands of voices; those above were shrill
+or deep, and seemed far off because they were so mighty; that was
+the wind, the great soul of this confusion, the invisible power that
+dominated it all. It filled one with fear, but there were other sound
+nearer, more material, more ominous of destruction, which came from the
+writhen water, that hissed as it were upon embers."[10]
+
+After the pages which we have just read there is nothing more in the
+way of progress possible. The only thing to be done would be to return
+to the great simplicity of Homer, Lucretius, and Virgil, to obtain the
+same emotions in two or three lines.
+
+Bernardin de Saint-Pierre's style is bald beside that of Pierre Loti;
+it requires an effort to return to it. The arrival at Port Louis
+of the ship, disabled, and filled with scurvy-smitten people, is,
+however, striking in its simplicity. "Just imagine this riven mainmast,
+this ship with her flag of distress, firing guns every minute; a few
+sailors, looking like spectres, seated on the deck; the open hatches,
+whence rose a poisonous vapour; the 'tween-decks full of dying people,
+the deck covered with invalids exposed to the heat of the sun, and
+who died whilst speaking to one. I shall never forget a young man of
+eighteen, to whom the evening before I had promised a little lemonade.
+I sought him on the deck amongst the others; they pointed him out to me
+lying on a plank; he had died during the night."
+
+The passages in which the thought and the expression are thus wedded
+are unfortunately rare in the _Voyage to the Isle of France_. In
+general, the writer does not yet understand how to make the best use
+of his sketches and notes; and he did not hesitate later on to go over
+his first sketches and develop them. This makes it very convenient for
+following his progress in the difficult art which he was creating. One
+can judge of it in his account of a sunset at sea in the tropics, which
+he re-wrote for the _Études de la Nature_. Here is the sketch as it
+appeared in the _Voyage to the Isle of France_:
+
+"One evening the clouds gathered towards the west in the form of a vast
+net, resembling in texture white silk. As the sun passed behind it each
+strand appeared in relief surrounded with a circle of gold. The gold
+gradually dissolved into flame-colour and crimson tints, and low on the
+horizon appeared pale tones of purple, green, and azure.
+
+"Often in the sky there are formed landscapes of singular variety,
+where you can find the most fantastic shapes, promontories, steep
+declivities, towers, and hamlets, over which the light throws in
+succession all sorts of prismatic colours."
+
+This is but a summary account of the scene, a sort of table of contents
+of the state of the sky on a certain evening. The second description
+is almost too excessive, and contains too much imagery and too many
+colours.
+
+"Sometimes the winds roll up the clouds as though they were strands of
+silk; then they drive them to the west, crossing them over one another
+like the withies of a basket. They throw to one side of this network
+the clouds which they have not made use of, and which are not few in
+number. They roll them up into immense white masses like snow, and pile
+them up one upon another, like the Cordilleras of Peru, giving to them
+the forms of mountains, caverns, and rocks. Then towards the evening
+they calm down a bit, as if they feared to disarrange their work. When
+the sun goes down behind this magnificent tracery, one sees through
+all the interstices a multitude of luminous rays, which, lighting up
+two sides of each mesh, seem to illuminate it with a golden aureole,
+while the other two sides, which are in shadow, are tipped with superb
+tones of pale red. Four or five rays of light rise from the setting sun
+right to the zenith, and edge with a golden fringe the vaguely-defined
+outline of this celestial barrier, throwing their glowing reflections
+upon the pyramids of the airy mountains beside them, which appear gold
+and vermilion. It is then that you see in the midst of their numerous
+ridges a multitude of valleys which extend into space, and are marked
+at their entrance by some shade of flesh-colour or pink. The celestial
+valleys present in their diverse contours inimitable tones of white,
+which melt away into space as far as the eye can reach, or shadows
+which lengthen out towards the other clouds without losing themselves
+in them. You see here and there, emerging from the cavernous sides of
+these cloud mountains, streams of light which are thrown in bars of
+gold and silver upon rocks of coral. Here are gloomy rocks pierced
+through so that you can see the pure blue of heaven through their
+apertures; there appear long stretches of golden sands, which extend
+into the wondrous depths of the crimson, scarlet, and emerald-green
+sky. By degrees the luminous clouds become faint-coloured, and the
+faint-coloured fade into shadow. Their forms are as varied as their
+tints, and in turn they appear as islands, hamlets, hills planted with
+palms, great bridges across rivers, countries of gold, of amethysts,
+of rubies, or rather there is nothing of all this but just colours and
+heavenly forms, which no brush can paint, and no tongue express."
+
+The landscapes of the _Voyage to the Isle of France_ are for the most
+part very sad. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre found the Isle of France ugly
+and gloomy, perhaps because he had had nothing but trouble there.
+Throughout his narrative he tries to convey the impression of a barren,
+cheerless country, in some places covered with scorched grass, which
+makes it look "black as a coal-pit," in others paved with stones of
+an iron-grey colour, which form an unpleasant surface to a rugged
+country. Plants, which he generally loves so much, do not appeal to him
+there. Many are thorny, others mal-odorous, and the flowers are not
+pretty. He does not like the trees, they have not the superb bearing
+of French oaks and chestnuts, and their stiff leaves of dark green
+give an effect of sadness to the verdure. Here and there, however, one
+comes across delightful spots where the great woods are enlivened by
+babbling brooks, but these solitudes, the refuge for runaway slaves,
+are the theatre of hideous man-hunts. You see this unhappy quarry
+killed or wounded with gun-shots, and hear the crack of the whip in the
+air like pistol-shots, and cries which rend one's heart, "Spare me,
+master, have pity!" To the heart thus oppressed the beauties of the
+landscape disappear, and one only sees in it "an abominable country."
+Abominable country, abominable abode, abominable inhabitants, for
+the most part--that is, the Isle of France of the _Voyage_--little
+in all conscience to impress our minds with the idea of a beneficent
+Providence, careful of our needs. The author saw this, for he
+abandoned this part of his programme and kept to picturesque effects,
+producing in the end a meagre book, only a rough sketch of what he had
+in his head.
+
+The volume appeared in the first months of the year 1773, and in the
+article of the _Correspondence littéraire_, by Grunin, in the end of
+February. The letter which accompanied the copy destined for Hennin
+is dated March 17: "Here at last, sir and dear friend, is some of
+the fruit of my garden.... Send me your opinion of my _Voyage_."
+Saint-Pierre added in another letter of the 1st of June: "My book has
+had a great literary success; but that is almost the only profit which
+I have obtained from it."
+
+Did he really have a great success? It is doubtful as regards the
+masculine public. Hennin kept an obstinate silence on the subject in
+his letters, to the great disgust of the author, who had the bad taste
+to persist, and who wrote to him two years later: "Why do you not talk
+to me of my _Voyage_?" Duval, his friend at St. Petersburg, insinuated
+among his compliments a few words on the passages which suggested "an
+imitation of Rousseau, of Voltaire, or of Montesquieu." Grunin did not
+understand it at all. Here is the essential part of his notice: "M. de
+Saint-Pierre is not wanting in wit, still less in feeling; this last
+quality appears to be his especial and distinctive characteristic.
+The greater part of the work consists of observations made at sea,
+and details of natural history. That struck me as very superficial."
+Nothing about the style, nor the descriptive scenes, of which the
+number ought, one would think, to have arrested his observation.
+Grunin took the _Voyage_ for a scientific work and found it bad; its
+originality entirely escaped him. It was the same thing with Leharpe,
+who does not even mention Bernardin de Saint-Pierre in his _Cours de
+Litterature_, that is to say that he took little notice of secondary
+works. Then Sainte-Beuve, who collected his information with so much
+care, has contradicted himself about the effect produced by the _Voyage
+to the Isle of France_. One reads in his first article upon Bernardin
+de Saint-Pierre: "This narrative had a well-deserved success,"[11] and
+in his second article, written thirteen years later: "The work received
+very little notice."[12]
+
+It is curious to compare the indifference of the men towards Bernardin
+de Saint-Pierre's attempt, with the enthusiasm of the women for the
+young unknown author who had spoken to them of the colour of the
+clouds and the melancholy of the great forests. Women arrive at a
+conclusion much more quickly than men when it is a question of feeling.
+The women who read the _Voyage to the Isle of France_ understood at
+once that there was something in it beyond mere observations made at
+sea and natural history details, more even than sentimental tirades
+upon the negroes. They divined that they were being introduced to
+new joys, and they hastened to seek them under the guidance of the
+sympathetic master who interpreted Nature to them, her beauties, her
+gentleness, and her passion. The interest which they took in this first
+work, not very attractive as a whole, was a sort of miraculous instinct
+on their part.
+
+The _Voyage to the Isle of France_ had hardly appeared before Bernardin
+de Saint-Pierre set to work again, in spite of all his protestations
+against ever becoming an author. His diffidence had disappeared. He
+felt himself to be full of courage and spirit, and it was not to his
+success that he owed this, but simply to a visit which he chanced to
+pay, and which was in its consequences the great event of his career.
+"In the month of May, 1772, a friend having proposed to take me to see
+J. J. Rousseau, he conducted me to a house in the rue Plâtrière, nearly
+opposite to the Post Office. We ascended to the fourth story and
+knocked at the door, which was opened by Mme. Rousseau, who said to us,
+'Enter, gentlemen, you will find "my husband" in.' We passed through
+a tiny ante-room, in which were neatly arranged all the household
+chattels, to a room where J. J. Rousseau was sitting, in a frock-coat,
+with a white cap on his head, occupied in copying music. He rose with a
+smile, offered us seats, and returned to his work, giving his attention
+all the while to the conversation."[13]
+
+Rousseau was sixty in 1772; his infirmities, his morbid ideas on
+the subject of persecution, and his disputes with Hume, had put the
+finishing touch to his reputation as a dangerous lunatic. His visitor
+was struck with the sad expression underlying his "smiling air." But
+he was irresistible when he was not roused. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre
+joyfully yielded to this all-powerful fascination. He felt that he had
+found the master in literature who had been wanting to him, he who was
+to give him the right impulse and direction, and that by oral teaching,
+so much more fruitful than written instruction.
+
+"Near him," he continues, "was a spinet, on which from time to time
+he tried over some airs. Two little beds, covered with coarse print,
+striped blue and white like the hangings of his room, a chest of
+drawers, a table, and a few chairs completed his furniture. On the
+walls hung a map of the forest and park of Montmorency, where he
+had lived, and a print of his old benefactor the king of England.
+His wife was seated sewing; a canary sang in its cage suspended
+from the ceiling; some sparrows came to pick up bread-crumbs from
+the window-sills on the side of the street, and on those of the
+ante-room one saw boxes and pots full of plants such as Nature chose
+to sow there. The whole effect of this little household was one of
+cleanliness, peace, and simplicity, which gave one pleasure."
+
+It suggests one of those interiors of Chardin, where the neat little
+mistress of the house in white cap and apron is busy about the
+children's dinner. It is the most charming picture we possess of
+Rousseau at home.
+
+The conversation turned upon travels, the news of the day, and the
+works of the master of the house. Rousseau was most gracious all the
+time, and reconducted his visitors to the head of the stairs; but who
+could tell with so capricious a being whether this first visit would
+lead to anything? It did, in fact, to Bernardin's intense satisfaction.
+"Some days after that he came to return my visit. He had on a round
+wig, well powdered and curled, a nankeen suit, and carried his hat
+under his arm. In his hand he held a small cane. His whole appearance
+was modest but very neat, as was that of Socrates, we are told."
+
+This second interview also passed off most agreeably, in looking at
+tropical plants and seeds, but it was followed by the first tiff.
+Deceived by the good-natured air of his new friend, Saint-Pierre
+included him in a distribution he was making of coffee, which he had
+received from the Colonies. Rousseau wrote to him: "Sir, we have only
+met once, and you already begin to make me presents; that is being a
+little too hasty it seems to me. As I am not in a position to make
+presents myself, it is my custom, in order to avoid the annoyance of
+unequal friendships, not to receive the persons who make me presents;
+you can do as you like about leaving this coffee with me, or sending to
+fetch it; but in the first case please accept my thanks, and there will
+be an end of our acquaintanceship."
+
+They made it up on condition that Saint-Pierre received "a root of
+ginseng[14] and a work on Ichthyology," in exchange for his coffee.
+Rousseau, appeased, invited him to dinner for the next day. After the
+repast he read his MSS. to him. They talked, the hours flew by, and
+there resulted from these difficult beginnings an intimacy, stormy, as
+it was bound to be with Jean Jacques, but wonderfully fruitful for the
+disciple, who drank in deep draughts of the nectar of poetry, if not of
+wisdom, which fell from the master's lips. All this took place during
+their long walks together in the environs of Paris. They would start
+on foot, early in the morning, each choosing in turn the direction
+of their walk. Rousseau loved the banks of the Seine and the heights
+above them, as deserted then as they are peopled to-day. They would go
+through the bois de Boulogne, botanizing as they went along, and they
+sometimes saw in "these solitudes" young girls occupied in making their
+toilet in the open air. A ferry boat would land the two friends at the
+foot of Mount Valérien, and they would climb up to visit the hermit
+at the top, who would give them food; or perhaps Rousseau would lead
+his companion towards the height of Sèvres, promising him "beautiful
+pine-woods and purple moors." The "deserted commons" of Saint Cloud
+had also their attractions; nevertheless all that side of Paris rather
+erred in the way of extreme wildness. Such a powerful effect did Nature
+have upon these her first lovers, intoxicated with their discoveries,
+and whose sensations had not been discounted by descriptions taken from
+books.
+
+When Bernardin de Saint-Pierre was the guide they chose by preference
+the direction of Prés-Saint-Gervais and Romainville. The familiar
+and peaceful nooks and corners around these attracted him more than
+the extreme wildness of Sèvres and Ville-d'Avray. "You have shown me
+the places which please you," he said; "I am now going to show you
+one which is to my taste." They passed by the park of Saint-Fargean,
+absorbed to-day into Belleville, and, by almost imperceptible degrees,
+gained the gentle heights of those charming solitudes--for they
+were also solitudes, but less severe than those chosen by Rousseau;
+green grass there took the place of the brambles of Saint Cloud, and
+cherry-trees and gooseberry-bushes the dark pines of Sèvres. One had
+not to seek hospitality from hermits; there were inns, where Rousseau
+liked himself to make an omelet of bacon, while Saint-Pierre made
+the coffee, a luxury brought in a box from Paris. They would return
+by another road, gathering plants and digging up roots as they went;
+and nothing can express the charm with which the cantankerous and
+suspicious Jean Jacques knew how to surround these excursions. He
+showed himself a simple-minded, good fellow, an easy-going and cheery
+comrade, interesting himself in everything, talking of everything, and
+lavishing his ideas with the magnificent prodigality of the rich.
+
+Whether Bernardin de Saint-Pierre turned the conversation upon
+philosophy or questions of economy, upon the Greeks and Romans, or
+hygiene, upon his father the watchmaker, or upon Voltaire, the stream
+flowed on in great waves, pouring out pell-mell anecdotes, aphorisms,
+theories, descriptions of scenery, and literary opinions. One might
+have said that he was taking his revenge for those conversations in
+society in which he was known to fall short. "My wit is always half
+an hour after that of others," he said of himself. It was not so in
+a _tête-a-tête_, and every one of his words entered like the stroke
+of a plummet into his young companion's mind, whose ideas had need of
+a little help before they could burst forth. The effect of all this
+was not long in showing itself. Saint-Pierre has fixed the dates in a
+letter to Hennin of July 2, 1778, six years after his intimacy with
+Rousseau. "At last I hope to find water in my wells; for six years I
+have jotted down a great many ideas, which require putting in order.
+Amongst much sand there are, I hope, some grains of gold."
+
+The enchantment of the walks lasted until their return to Paris. Then
+Rousseau's brow would grow dark at the sight of the first houses of
+the suburb. His mania resumed possession of him. He frowned, hastened
+his steps, became taciturn and morose. One day, when his friend tried
+to distract him, he stopped short, to say to him all at once, in the
+middle of the street: "I would rather be exposed to the arrows of
+the Parthians than to the gaze of men." This mood would sometimes be
+prolonged as long as they were in the town, and no one was then safe
+from the strokes of his sarcasm.
+
+"One day, when I went to return a book ... he received me without
+saying a word, and with an austere and gloomy air. I spoke to him; he
+only replied in monosyllables, continuing all the time to copy music;
+he struck out or erased his work every minute. To distract myself, I
+opened a book which was on the table. 'You like reading, sir?' he said,
+in a discontented tone. I got up to go; he rose at the same time, and
+reconducted me to the head of the stairs, saying, when I begged him not
+to trouble himself: 'One must be ceremonious with persons with whom one
+is not on a familiar footing.'" Saint-Pierre, hurt, swore that he would
+never return; but they met, arranged another walk, and Rousseau once
+more became amiable at sight of the first bushes. "At last," he said,
+"here we are beyond the carriages, pavements, and men."[15]
+
+Their intimacy lasted until after Rousseau's departure for
+Ermenonville in 1778, a short time before his death. His friend
+mourned his loss bitterly, and always spoke of him with tenderness and
+admiration. He did not forget how much he owed to him. He acknowledged,
+at least in part--which is, after all, fine and praiseworthy--that
+if he had shown a spark of the sacred fire, it was Rousseau who had
+lighted it in their intercourse. He has never sought to hide the fact
+that his works are strewn with ideas which occurred to them during
+their walks, and which they had discussed as they sauntered together
+under the shadow of some tree, or in the green woodland paths. The
+results of these walks with Jean Jacques will be found in the _Études
+de la Nature_. In comparing this work with the _Voyage to the Isle of
+France_, one can see exactly what Bernardin owed to his illustrious
+friend. The _Voyage_ proves to us that he knew what he wished to do
+long before he met the author of the _Reveries_, but that, at the same
+time, he would never have reached the goal without the impulse given to
+him by a genius more robust than his own.
+
+It hung on quite a small chance that his career was not blighted at the
+very moment when his fancy was preparing to take flight. The success
+which the _Voyage to the Isle of France_ had with the fair sex nearly
+proved fatal to its author. Their approval had to be paid for, as is
+always the case. M. de Saint-Pierre was invited into the fashionable
+world, and charming women flung themselves at his head, with their
+habitual indiscretion, and caused him acute suffering. He had scruples,
+and he was vain. The world laughed at his scruples, his vanity could
+not console him for its scoffs, and the women did not thank him for
+his respect; so that his soul was filled with bitterness and disgust.
+He could not get over the depravity of society, and was seized with a
+morbid irritation against it. Some months after he had mixed in it,
+his imagination made it appear to him to be wholly and solely occupied
+in making fun of him, of his goodness, of his gentleness, of his
+pride, of all the virtues that he liked to attribute to himself, and
+which he chose, as is the habit of all of us, amongst those he least
+possessed. Soon he could not hear any one laugh without thinking they
+were laughing at him, and every gesture made him suspicious. He said
+later: "I could not even walk along a path in a public garden where
+a few people were assembled without thinking, if they looked at me,
+that they were disparaging me, even if they were quite unknown to me."
+Thirty years later he was still persuaded that Mlle. de Lespinasse had
+intended to insult him one day when she offered him a sweetmeat, at the
+same time praising him for his kindness on a recent occasion.
+
+He fought duels in order to put a stop to the whispered raillery which
+he thought he heard around him. Two fortunate affairs were powerless
+to soothe his nerves, and strange disorders began to make him fear for
+his reason. He consulted physicians, who recommended diverse remedies;
+but he required money for them, and his bookseller had not paid him.
+Meanwhile the evil grew from bad to worse, and at last came the crisis.
+"Flashes of light, resembling lightning, disturbed my sight; every
+object appeared to me to be double, and as though in motion.... My
+heart was not less troubled than my head. On the finest summer day
+I could not cross the Seine in a boat without feeling intolerable
+qualms.... If in a public garden I but passed near the basin of a
+fountain full of water, I felt a sensation of spasm and horror. There
+were times when I believed that I must have been bitten by a mad dog
+without knowing it."
+
+Bernardin de Saint-Pierre was mad, not incurably so, or enough to be
+shut up; but, for all that, mad. He knows it, acknowledges it, and
+adds to his heartrending confession a note, which explains how he was
+able to hide his condition from the world around him. "God granted me
+this signal favour, that however much my reason was disturbed, I never
+lost the consciousness of my condition myself, or forgot myself before
+others. Directly I felt the approach of the paroxysms of my malady,
+I would retire into solitude." Here follows a slight metaphysical
+discussion upon "this extraordinary reason," which warned him "that his
+ordinary reason was disturbed."
+
+Just about the same time his brother Dutailly began the series of
+extravagances which obliged them to shut him up.
+
+Meantime, the world from which Bernardin de Saint-Pierre had succeeded
+in hiding himself, was without indulgence for him, and pronounced
+him to be wicked, while he was in reality only unhappy. We have now
+arrived at the years of pain, of physical and moral distress, of
+equivocal ills, absurd suspicions, quarrels, ill-will, and, alas! of
+begging. Some of his friends became estranged by his incomprehensible
+humour, others gave him up, and of this number were "the philosophers,"
+d'Alembert, Condorcet, all the intimates of Mlle. de Lespinasse.
+Bernardin de Saint-Pierre has, in an _Apologie_ addressed to Mme.
+Necker to beg her protection, naïvely explained that he quarrelled
+with "the philosophers" because they failed to induce Turgot to help
+him. "If they had been my friends," he adds, with indignation, "could
+they have acted so? Pensions, easy posts, rings for their fingers, are
+distributed to their clients, while to me they only come to advise me
+to leave the country, although I showed them that I had the greatest
+repugnance to such a course."[16] (January 26, 1780.)
+
+He retired from the world, living an unsociable life in a miserable
+lodging-house, not willingly seeing any one but Rousseau, so well able
+to understand a misanthrope, and a few faithful friends who put up
+with all his moods, at the head of whom was Hennin, whose patience was
+admirable. The position which the latter held in the Foreign Office
+led to his being charged with the presentation of the petitions that
+his gloomy and needy friend addressed to the ministers; and the task
+was not an easy or pleasant one, as their correspondence testifies.
+Saint-Pierre begged shamelessly. "I have neither linen nor clothes; my
+excursions on foot have worn them out. If you wish to see me again,
+induce them to give me the means of appearing. You know that your
+department decidedly owes me something.... Do remember to think of me
+in the distribution of the king's favours; I need them greatly.... I
+am reduced to borrowing, and I have nothing to expect till February of
+next year." And so on from month to month, if not from week to week.
+If there was delay in sending the money, M. Hennin would receive a
+bitter letter, in which M. de Saint-Pierre would excuse himself for not
+having visited him on account of the bad weather, adding: "If I had
+received the favour which you led me to hope for, I should have taken a
+carriage." If the money was forthcoming, it was still worse for Hennin,
+because of the ceremonies with which it had to be conveyed to its
+recipient. There is amongst their correspondence a series of letters
+which are quite comic, about a sum of £300 that Saint-Pierre had begged
+hard for, and which he wished M. de Vergennes personally to press him
+to accept. He demands a "letter of satisfaction and kindness" from
+the minister, written with his own hand, without which he refuses the
+£300. Silence on the part of Hennin, who is evidently overcome by this
+extraordinary pretentiousness; uneasiness on the part of Bernardin, who
+trembles lest he should be taken at his word. The £300 are sent to him;
+he pockets them, spends them, and continues to claim his letter. A
+year later he is still claiming it, without having ceased to beg in the
+meantime.
+
+It is true that this took place at a time when the bounties of the king
+conferred honour upon the recipient, and when the nobility of France
+set the example of holding out the hat to catch the royal manna. It
+is true that it took place very near the time when the man of letters
+lived upon his servile dedications, upon inferior employments among
+the rich and great, and considered himself only too happy, in the
+absence of copyright, to repay in flatteries the rent of a room at
+the Louvre or the Condé mansion. It is true that one must not ask for
+a strict account from a brain disturbed by hallucinations, and that
+nothing could relieve the mind of Bernardin de Saint-Pierre of the idea
+that the French Government owed him compensation for his journey to
+Poland, where he assured them he had run the risk of being taken by the
+Russians and sent to Siberia. It was the same with the memorials, with
+which for fifteen years he harassed people in office, and the others
+which he promised to send them. The same with the situations which he
+had lost through his own fault, and those which had been refused to
+him. The same with his literary works, to which he gave up his time,
+and which had for their aim the happiness of mankind; and the same
+with the services which he had rendered to his country, a long list
+of which appears in the _Apologie_. "I remember that in the park at
+Versailles I pacified an infuriated Breton peasant woman, who intended,
+she informed me, to go and get up a riot under the very windows of the
+king. This was during the bread riots. Another time I had a discussion
+with an atheistical reaper." How was it possible to refuse a pension to
+a man who had done that!
+
+In common justice they owed him also compensation for the great and
+glorious things they had prevented him from accomplishing. He had
+ripened his plan of an ideal colony, and sent project after project
+to Versailles. Sometimes he offered himself to civilise Corsica,
+sometimes to conquer Jersey, or North America, or to found a small
+state in France itself, within the king's dominions. Nobody had deigned
+to take any notice of his plans, unless perhaps "some intriguing,
+avaricious protegé" should have stolen his ideas and was preparing to
+carry them out in his stead; such things did happen sometimes. He laid
+the blame of the culpable negligence of the Government upon the head
+clerk of the Foreign Office, and he did not spare his reproaches. The
+excellent Hennin groaned, grieved over it, but did not get angry. He
+himself counted upon recompense also, and he did not count in vain.
+As soon as this mind diseased recovered itself a little, there were
+most delightful outpourings to the good and true friend who was never
+harsh or unfeeling. Then there are periods in their correspondence
+like oases of peace and poetry. In the beginning of 1781 Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre, at Hennin's suggestion, quitted his wretched furnished
+room, and took a lodging in the rue Neuve-Saint-Etienne-du-Mont,
+which he called his donjon, and where cheerfulness streamed in at
+every window. The staircase was in the courtyard to the right, and on
+ascending to the fourth story under the roof, one found four small
+bright rooms, from which one looked out upon a little bit of country.
+It was nothing but gardens, orchards, convents, peaceful little
+cottages, the wide sky overhead, and the low horizon. Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre felt that he was saved. He wrote a letter to Hennin which
+is a song of joy. He says:--
+
+"I shall come to see you with the first violet; I shall have to walk
+five miles, but shall do it joyfully, and I intend to give you such a
+description of my abode as will make you long to come and see me and
+take a meal with me. Horace invited Mecænas to come to his cottage at
+Tivoli, to eat a quarter of lamb and drink Falernian wine. As my purse
+is getting very low, I shall only offer you strawberries and mugs of
+milk, but you will have the pleasure of hearing the nightingales sing
+in the groves of the convent of the English nuns, and of seeing the
+young novices play in their garden." (February 7, 1781.)
+
+Another year April perfumes the air, and Hennin has promised to come
+and dine in the donjon. His friend describes the menu to him: "Simple
+viands, amongst which will be found a big pie that Mme. Mesnard is
+going to give me; a pure wine, good of its kind; excellent coffee,
+and punch, which I make well, let me say without vanity." It is a
+question of fixing a day. "Nature must undertake the chief cost of
+this little feast, therefore I expect she will have carpeted the paths
+with verdure and decorated the groves of trees in my landscape with
+leaves and flowers. If you were an observer of nature, I should say to
+you start the very first day that you see the chestnut tree set out
+its chandeliers; but you are one of those who only have eyes for the
+evolution of human forces. Let me know the day you choose," &c.
+
+The dinner was as charming as the invitation. It was talked of at
+Versailles, and some fair dames lamented aloud that they had not been
+invited.
+
+To most of them the donjon would have appeared a hateful abode: one
+froze in it in winter and was roasted in summer, and every gust of
+wind threatened to blow it away. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre, obstinate
+dreamer that he was, preserved all his life the most tender and
+faithful remembrance of his aërial lodging: "It was there," he wrote
+in his mature age, "in the midst of a profound solitude, and under a
+bewitching horizon, that I experienced the sweetest joys of my life.
+I should perhaps still be there if for a whim they had not forced
+me to turn out in order to pull it down. It was there that I put
+the finishing touches to my _Études de la Nature_, and from there I
+published it."[17] And it is there that one must look upon him in order
+to do him justice after our earlier sad pictures of him.
+
+Before he had become a morose beggar, suffering with weak nerves, he
+was, we must remember, possessed with the idea that to a man carrying
+in his head a book which he believes to be good and useful, all
+means are fair for accomplishing his destiny of creative artist and
+intellectual guide. He recognises no choice of means, he is the slave,
+and at need the victim of a superior power, which commands him to
+sacrifice his repose and his pride on condition that he acquits himself
+of his debt towards mankind by giving to it a work which will bring a
+little happiness to our poor world. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre was quite
+certain that he possessed the magic word which lifts up the heart, and
+rather than throw it to the four winds of heaven, he would have begged
+alms on the highway. Was he right? was he wrong? We owe it to his great
+faith to leave our verdict undecided.
+
+Think of him in his garret, and you will understand that he begged not
+for himself, but for his book, which is a very different matter. He is
+avaricious because he hopes still to write another chapter before going
+on the tramp again. He has only one coat for the whole year, winter and
+summer. He does his own housekeeping, sweeps, cleans, cooks. He allows
+himself so little firing that in winter the water remains frozen for
+eight days in his rooms, and his pitchers burst. He goes on foot to
+Versailles to see Hennin, and returns in the same way at night; all
+the better if it is moonlight, all the worse if it rains. His health
+suffers, but his head recovers, and he is happy; he has a "whole trunk"
+full of rough draughts, which he copies, corrects, and arranges. "You
+cannot imagine," he writes to Hennin, "the tenderness of an author for
+his production; that of a mother for her son is not to be compared to
+it. I am always adding to or cutting out something of mine. A bear
+does not lick her cub with more care than I; I fear in the end I shall
+rub away the muzzle of mine with my licking. I do not wish to touch it
+any more.... There have been moments when I have caught a glimpse of
+heaven." (December 18, 1783.)
+
+When the moment arrives to have his work printed, he redoubles his
+economy. He is sordid and at the same time a greater borrower, more
+in debt than ever; for after all it is in order to commit some
+extravagance for his "child"--to have fine paper, to add a print here,
+a pretty frontispiece there. The extravagance accomplished, he writes
+to Hennin, one of his principal lenders, to demonstrate to him that
+this is an excellent speculation:--
+
+"It is not a superfluous expense, even if the print in 12º itself
+comes to fourteen or fifteen pounds, because it is possible that many
+people will buy my work for the print alone, as has happened to others.
+Moreover, I shall raise the price of my edition with it, so as to reap
+more than I sowed. So...." (June 29, 1784.)
+
+Thus it was as clear as noonday that this lovely engraving would make
+his fortune, a very important matter to his creditors. We do not
+possess Hennin's reply, but there is no doubt, after what we know of
+his kindness, that he made pretence of being convinced.
+
+FOOTNOTES:
+
+[9] _Poems._ Translated by Villemain.
+
+[10] Pecheur d'Islande.
+
+[11] Portraits littéraires, 1836.
+
+[12] Causeries du lundi, 1852.
+
+[13] Essay upon J. J. Rousseau.
+
+[14] Chinese name for a bitter-sweet root used in medicine.--TRANSLATOR.
+
+[15] He has expressed the same sentiment, only more energetically, in
+a passage of the _Huitième Promenade_, where he represents himself as
+escaping at last from the "procession of the wicked."
+
+[16] This curious note does not appear in the complete works. It
+formed part of the collection of autographs belonging to M. Feuillet
+de Conches. I owe the information to the kindness of Mme. Feuillet de
+Conches.
+
+[17] Sequel to the _Vows of a Hermit_.
+
+
+
+
+III.
+
+THE "ÉTUDES DE LA NATURE."
+
+
+The _Études de la Nature_ appeared in three volumes towards the end
+of 1784. It did not then comprise the fragments of _l'Arcadie_, which
+have been since added to it, nor _Paul and Virginia_, which the author
+had cut out in consequence of an adventure that has been recounted a
+thousand times, and that we must recount yet again in order to give
+consolation to any disappointed young man who may be breaking his heart
+because he is not understood.
+
+Mme. Necker had invited him to come and read some of his MSS. aloud,
+promising that he should have for his audience some distinguished
+judges. Amongst them were in fact Buffon, the Abbé Galiani, Thomas,
+Necker, and some others. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre chose _Paul and
+Virginia_. At first they listened in silence, then they began to
+whisper, to pay less attention, to yawn, and finally not to listen at
+all. Thomas fell asleep, those nearest the door slipped out, Buffon
+looked at his watch and called for his carriage. Necker smiled at
+seeing some of the women, who dared not appear otherwise touched, in
+tears. The reading ended, not one of these persons, though trained in
+the world's deceits, could find a word of praise for the author. Mme.
+Necker was the only person to speak, and it was to remark that the
+conversations between Paul and the old man suspended the action of the
+story, and chilled the reader; that it was "a glass of iced water":
+a very just definition, but ungracious, and it reduced Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre to despair.
+
+He thought he was condemned without appeal, and returned to his house
+so prostrated in spirit that he thought of burning _Paul and Virginia_,
+the _Études_, and _l'Arcadie_--all his papers in fact--so as not to
+be tempted to touch them again. One of the Vernets turned up at this
+crisis, took pity upon his suffering, had the despised work read over
+to him, and recognised the charm of it. He applauded, wept, proclaimed
+it a masterpiece, the MSS. are saved, and the author consoled, without,
+however, gaining sufficient courage to print a work which had sent
+Thomas to sleep, and put Buffon to flight. _Paul and Virginia_ remained
+in a drawer.
+
+It was the same with the fragments of the _Arcadie_, and with much
+more reason. _L'Arcadie_, begun after the publication of the _Voyage to
+the Isle of France_, was to be an epic poem in prose in twelve books,
+and was inspired by _Telémaque_ and _Robinson Crusoe_. Saint-Pierre
+proposed "to represent the three successive states through which most
+nations pass: that of barbarism, of nature, and of corruption."[18]
+Notice in passing this progression. The state of nature is not the
+first state, it is between the two, after the state of barbarism
+and before the state of over-civilisation, which proves that before
+admiring or despising natural man, according to the eighteenth century,
+it is as well to understand the sense which each writer gives to the
+words.
+
+The picture of these three states furnished our author with the means
+of expressing his ideas upon the ideal republic which he proposed
+to form. Thus _l'Arcadie_ became the instrument of propagandism,
+just the thing to lead M. de Saint-Pierre to fortune, and he never
+forgave himself for having given up this work, a little through
+Rousseau's fault, who proclaimed the plan of the book admirable, but,
+nevertheless, advised him to re-write it from beginning to end. Jean
+Jacques acknowledged at the same time, with a smile, that he had ceased
+to believe in poetical and virtuous shepherds since a certain journey
+which he had taken beside the Lignon: "I once made an excursion to
+Forez," he continued, with the geniality of his good days, "solely to
+see the country of Celadon and Astrea, of which Urfé gives us such
+charming pictures. Instead of loving shepherds, I only saw on the banks
+of the Lignon farriers, blacksmiths, and edge-tool makers." "What!"
+cried Saint-Pierre, overwhelmed with astonishment, "that all, in so
+delightful a country?" "It is only a country of smithies," replied
+Rousseau. "It was that journey to Forez which cured me of my illusion;
+up to that time never a year passed without my reading Astrea from end
+to end. I was acquainted with all its characters. Thus does science rob
+us of our pleasures.[19]"
+
+It was in the bois de Boulogne, seated under a tree, that Jean Jacques
+Rousseau taught his astonished disciple not to take the Astrea for
+history. He also told him with great modesty that he felt himself
+incapable of governing the Republic of their dreams; that all he
+could do would be to live in it. This declaration piqued Bernardin
+de Saint-Pierre; he thought he perceived an underlying criticism,
+and enlarged with enthusiasm upon the sublime virtues of his future
+subjects which would make them easy to govern. But even while
+disputing about it he grew disgusted with _l'Arcadie_, put it on one
+side, and used up the materials for his _Études_. Posterity has no
+reason to regret it. The fragments which have reached us suggest a
+work in which the ideas are false and the characters conventional.
+One reads in it for example: "One could see by her timidity that she
+was a shepherdess." The contrary is the case in point of fact, and
+Saint-Pierre knew it better than any one; he who had trotted on foot
+through the whole of Normandy in quest of models for his heroes, before
+tracing the portraits of the beautiful Cyanée of Tirteé, her father,
+and their guest Amasis. His rustics seem to be drawn by a wit who is a
+clumsy imitator of Fénélon. He was quite wise to give it up.
+
+According to his correspondence, the _Études de la Nature_ was begun
+in 1773. The plan of it was at that time gigantic. He informs us on
+the first page that he wished "to write a general history of nature,
+in imitation of Aristotle, of Pliny, of Bacon, and other modern
+celebrities." He set to work, but he soon acknowledged, in making his
+observations of a strawberry-plant, that he would never have the time
+to observe all that there is on the earth. Although the page upon the
+strawberry-plant has become classical, it is as well to re-read it in
+order to be able to realise its effect upon readers, who up to that
+time had dwelt upon our beautiful Mother Earth deaf and blind, without
+hearing the pulsation of her life, without seeing her prodigious
+eternal productiveness.
+
+"One summer day ... I perceived upon a strawberry-plant, which had
+by chance been placed upon my window-sill, a lot of little flies, so
+pretty, that I became possessed of the wish to describe them. The next
+day I saw another kind, and of them also I wrote a description. During
+three weeks I observed thirty-seven different species of them; but they
+came in such numbers at last, and in so many varieties, that I gave
+up the study of them, although it was most interesting, because I had
+not sufficient leisure, or, to tell the truth, sufficient command of
+language for the task.
+
+"The flies which I did observe were distinguished from each other by
+their colours, their forms, and their habits. There were some of a
+golden hue, some silver, some bronze, speckled, striped, blue, green,
+some dusky, some irridescent. In some the head was round like a turban;
+in others, flat like the head of a nail. In some they appeared dark
+like a spot of black velvet; in others, they shone out like a ruby.
+There was no less variety in their wings; some had them long and
+brilliant like a sheet of mother-o'-pearl; in others, they were short
+and broad, resembling the meshes of the finest gauze. Each one had its
+own way of carrying its wings and of using them. Some carried them
+erect, and others horizontally, and they seemed to take pleasure in
+spreading them out. Some would fly, fluttering about like butterflies;
+others would rise in the air, flying against the wind by aid of a
+mechanism somewhat resembling toy beetles. Some would alight upon a
+plant to deposit their eggs; others simply to seek shelter from the
+sun. But most of them came for reasons which were quite unknown to
+me; for some flew to and fro in perpetual movement, while others only
+moved their backs. There were some who remained quite immoveable, and
+were, perhaps, like me, engaged in making observations. I disdained,
+as I already knew them so well, all the tribes of other insects which
+were attracted to my strawberry-plant: such as the snails which
+nestled under its leaves; the butterflies which fluttered around it;
+the beetles which dug at its roots; the little worms which found the
+means of living in the cellular tissue, that is to say, simply in the
+thickness of a leaf; the wasps and the bees which hummed about its
+flowers; the aphis which sucked the stems, the ants which ate up the
+aphis; and last of all, the spiders which wove their webs near at hand
+in order to catch all these different victims."
+
+He then had recourse to the microscope to examine into the world of the
+infinitely little, and saw that the only limit to his observation was
+the imperfections of our instruments; each leaf of the strawberry-plant
+was a little universe in which creatures invisible to the naked eye
+were born, lived, and died. This led to the reflection that his
+plant would be more densely peopled if it had not been in a pot, in
+the midst of the smoke of Paris; that, moreover, he had only made
+his observations of it at one hour of the day, and at one season of
+the year; and he perceived that the complete history of one species
+of plant, comprising its relations with the animal world, would be
+sufficient to occupy several naturalists. His thoughts turned to the
+immense number of plants and animals known to us, and to the small
+amount of attention which up to that time had been given to their
+instincts, their appearances, their friendships and enmities, so that
+almost everything remained still to be found out. He thought over the
+weakness of his intention, and acknowledged himself vanquished at the
+outset. Far from being able to embrace in his work this formidable
+mass of information which we call creation, he felt himself incapable
+of explaining fully even its details. "All my ideas," he wrote to
+Hennin, "are but the shadows of nature, collected by another shadow."
+He also compared himself to a child who has dug a hole in the sand
+with a shell, to contain the sea. So he gave up his project of writing
+a general history, and lowered his ambition till it was more in
+accordance with his powers, declaring himself satisfied that he had
+given his readers some new delights, and extended their views in the
+infinite and mysterious world of nature.
+
+Nevertheless, if his work was given to the public only in a curtailed
+and mutilated form, his object remained. The _Études de la Nature_
+was destined to paraphrase the first part of Fénélon's _Traité de
+l'existence de Dieu_, especially of the second chapter, entitled
+"Proofs of the Existence of God, taken from the Consideration of
+the Chief Marvels of Nature." Bernardin de Saint-Pierre was born
+religious at heart in an age which had "lost the taste for God," to
+use Bossuet's expression, when believers themselves were wanting in
+spirit and tenderness. He was brought up upon the celebrated phrase of
+Voltaire--"The people must have a religion"--and never could reconcile
+himself to hear repeated around him that in truth, "Religion is the
+portion of the people, just a kind of political engine invented to keep
+them in check" (_Études_). Atheism seemed to him a diminution of our
+being, a lessening of its most noble sensations and its most elevated
+emotions. "It is only religion," he said, "which gives to our passions
+a lofty character"; and he related, apropos of this, that the day on
+which he himself had perceived most vividly the power of the "divine
+majesty" of suffering was in contemplating a peasant woman from Caux
+prostrated at the foot of the cross one stormy day, praying, with
+clasped hands, her eyes cast up to heaven, for a boat which was in
+danger. The seventeenth century would not have admitted for poetical
+reasons that they believed thus in God. Men's minds were then too
+serious; and the great spiritual directors of the time of Bossuet and
+Bourdaloue, without mentioning the Jansenists, would have been shocked
+at the sentimental religion of Bernardin de Saint-Pierre. But the
+eighteenth century had taught men to be less nice, and such things
+appeared to it to be sublime.
+
+It must be said that they were very tired of arguments and philosophy,
+and the idea that they might seek for truth by some less tiresome
+paths was very pleasing. They had for so long lived like the Carthusian
+friars of the _Harmonies_. "One day one of my friends went to visit a
+Carthusian friar. It was the month of May; the garden of the recluse
+was covered with flowers, in the borders and on the fruit-trees. As
+for him, he had shut himself up in his room, from which he could see
+absolutely nothing. 'Why,' asked my friend, 'have you closed your
+shutters?' 'In order,' replied the friar, 'to be able to meditate
+without distraction on the attributes of God.' 'Ah!' said my friend,
+'don't you think that perhaps you may find greater distraction in your
+own heart than nature would give to you in the month of May? Take my
+advice, open your shutters and shut the door upon your imagination.'"
+
+Open your shutters and shut your books, cried this new-comer in
+the world of letters. Nature is the source of everything which is
+ingenious, useful, pleasant and beautiful, but she must be contemplated
+in all simplicity of heart. It is for our happiness that she hides
+from us the laws which govern her mighty forces, and there is a kind
+of thoughtless impiety in wishing to penetrate too deeply into her
+mysteries. Besides, we always fail, and our imprudent efforts only
+succeed in adding the mist of our errors to the cloud which veils
+her divinity. Let us make up our minds to not being taken into the
+Divine confidence; content to examine Nature at work, observing her
+work without studying it on a system, forgetting what the scholars
+and the academies have decided and decreed as a matter of doctrine.
+The forces of Nature, ever young and active, form one of the most
+wonderful and admirable spectacles which the universe affords us. The
+same spirit of life which formed our world out of chaos, continues to
+develop the germs under our eyes, to repair the wounded plants and
+renew their injured tissues with fresh growths. They tell you that
+Nature brings forth at hazard, producing pell-mell and indifferently
+the good and the bad, annulling the good by this disorder. But I tell
+you that not a blade of grass has been made at hazard, and that the
+least mite testifies to the existence of a sovereign intelligence
+and goodness. I assure you also that this goodness has only had one
+pre-occupation--yourself; but one aim--your happiness. God made nature
+for man, and man for Himself. Man is the end and aim of everything upon
+the earth, and the proofs of this are infinite in number.
+
+A great part of the _Études_ is taken up with the gathering together of
+these proofs. I do not believe that there exists another so intrepid
+a partisan of final causes. Nothing turns him from his demonstration,
+not facts, nor absurdities, nor ridicule. Things are so because it
+is necessary to the happiness of man that they should be so: nothing
+turns Bernardin de Saint-Pierre from that opinion. I do not say that he
+scoffed at science; he looked upon himself as a scientific spirit who
+was to set his predecessors right, including Descartes and Newton; I
+only say that he speaks about it rather as though he were laughing at
+it.
+
+Our earth, then, has been solidified, modelled and carved out by God
+for our needs and our comfort. There is not a mountain whose height,
+breadth, and site have not been calculated by Divine wisdom for our
+advantage. One is intended to refresh us with its ice, another to
+protect us from the north wind, a third to produce a healthful current
+of air; this last we call eolian. Those islands of rock strewn along
+the seashore, and vulgarly called sand-banks, are fortifications placed
+there by Providence, without which our coasts would be demolished by
+the ocean. Those which one remarks at the mouths of water-courses "form
+channels for the rivers, each channel taking a different direction, so
+that if one becomes stopped up by the winds or the currents from the
+sea, the water can escape by another." It speaks for itself that God
+does not have to try a thing over and over again before it is perfect.
+Creation was perfect from the first day, and Bernardin de Saint-Pierre
+suppresses the slow evolutions, due to the action of the forces of
+nature, which according to some incessantly alter the surface of the
+earth. That surface is unchangeable. There is no example that the sea
+ever "hollowed out a bay, or detached anything from the continent;"
+that the "rivers formed at their entrance into the sea sand-banks and
+promontories;" that ancient ports had been effaced, islands destroyed,
+or mountains denuded and levelled to the ground. In truth, the works
+of God, like those of man, are subject to wear, and need reparation;
+but the Divine Architect is never idle, and works without ceasing to
+maintain them, which amounts to the same thing.
+
+The means which He employs for reparation often escape our notice from
+their very simplicity. What pedestrian has not execrated the clouds of
+sand or dust which the wind raises on the strand or on barren plains.
+He would have been rather astonished if he had known that he was
+witnessing the dispersal of materials designed by Providence to replace
+the soil in the mountains, which had been worn away by water. Sand
+and dust are transported to the tops of the peaks upon the wings of
+storms, thanks to the "fossil attractions" of the mountains.
+
+It was six years after Buffon's _Époques de la Nature_ had appeared,
+that Bernardin de Saint-Pierre offered to the public this astonishing
+system of the Universe. It needed a certain amount of courage to be so
+deliberately behindhand.
+
+The theory of final causes thus carried to extremes occasioned a good
+deal of embarrassment to the Deist. It is no slight matter to undertake
+to explain, to the advantage of Providence, everything that there is
+upon the earth without any exception; so many things appear useless,
+so many hurtful. Saint-Pierre never despaired of finding justification
+for every one of them, with human happiness as its basis. He went on
+bravely without disturbing himself that the laugh was at his expense,
+and with an ardour of conviction which convinced many of the men and
+almost all the women who read him. The spirit of that day was not very
+scientific.
+
+Of what use are volcanoes? Hardly any one has failed to perceive
+that rivers are, so to speak, the drains of the continent. The oils,
+the resin, and the nitre of vegetables and animals are carried by
+the water-courses to the sea, where all their component parts become
+dissolved, covering the surface with fatty matter, which does not
+evaporate because it resists the action of the air. Without the
+intervention of Providence the entire ocean since the existence of the
+world would be defiled with these tainted oils; but Providence made
+volcanoes, and the waters were purified. In fact, volcanoes "do not
+proceed from heat inside the earth, but they owe their origin to the
+waters, and the matter contained in them. One can convince one's self
+of this fact by remarking that there is not a single volcano in the
+interior of a continent, unless it is in the neighbourhood of some
+great lake like that of Mexico." Nature, obeying a Divine impulse,
+has "lighted these vast furnaces on the shores of the ocean," so that
+the oils of which we have spoken, being attracted towards them by a
+phenomenon which the author does not explain, are burnt up as the weeds
+in a garden are burnt in the autumn by a careful gardener. One does
+in truth find lava in the interior of a country, but a proof that it
+owes its origin to water is that the volcanoes which have produced
+it have become extinct, when the waters have failed. Those volcanoes
+were lighted there like those of our day, by the animal and vegetable
+fermentations with which the earth was covered after the Deluge, when
+the remains of so many forests and so many animals, whose trunks
+and bones are still found in our quarries, floated on the surface
+of the ocean, forming huge deposits, which the currents accumulated
+in the cavities of the mountains, so that the ancient craters of the
+Auvergne mountains prove that all volcanoes are found beside the sea.
+Inundations afford us the pleasures of boating and fishing. That is
+the reason that the nations which inhabit the shores of the Amazon and
+the Orinico, and many other rivers which overflow their banks, looked
+upon these inundations as blessings from heaven before the arrival
+of Europeans, who upset their ideas: "Was it, then, so displeasing a
+spectacle for them to see their immense forests intersected by long
+water-roads, which they could navigate without trouble of any sort
+in their canoes, and of which they could gather in the produce with
+the greatest ease? Some colonies like those on the Orinico, convinced
+of these advantages, had adopted the strange habit of living in the
+tops of trees, like the birds, seeking board, lodging and shelter
+under their foliage. In spite of the epithet _strange_, one feels that
+he regretted these picturesque manners, and that it would not have
+displeased him at all to see the dwellers on the banks of the Loire,
+nesting with the magpies and jays in their own poplars."
+
+Beasts of prey rid the earth of dead bodies, which without them
+would not fail to infect the air. Every year there dies a natural
+death at least the twentieth part of the quadrupeds, the tenth part
+of the birds, and an infinite number of insects, of which most of the
+species only live a year. There are some insects even who only live
+a few hours, such as the ephemera. This enormous destruction would
+soon poison the air and the water without the aid of the innumerable
+army of grave-diggers created and maintained by Nature to keep the
+surface of the globe clean. Saint-Pierre draws a description of it
+which is wonderful for its colour and spirit: "It is above all in hot
+countries, where the effects of decomposition are most rapid and most
+dangerous, that Nature has multiplied carnivorous animals. Tribes
+of lions, tigers, leopards, panthers, civet-cats, lynxes, jackals,
+hyenas, condors, &c., there come to reinforce the wolves, foxes,
+martens, otters, vultures, ravens, &c. Legions of voracious crabs
+make their homes in the sand there; alligators and crocodiles lie in
+ambush amongst their reeds, an innumerable species of shell-fish, armed
+with implements to enable them to suck, to bore, to file, to crush,
+bristle on the rocks and pave their sea-shores. Clouds of sea-birds
+fly screaming along the rocks, or sail round them on the tops of the
+waves seeking their prey; eels, garfish, shad, and every species of
+cartiaginous fish which only lives upon flesh, such as long sharks,
+big skate, hammer-fish, octopuses armed with suckers, and every variety
+of dog-fish, swim about in shoals, occupied all the time in devouring
+the remains of the dead bodies which collect there. Nature also musters
+insects to hasten on the destruction. Wasps armed with shears cut the
+flesh, flies pump out the fluids, marine worms separate the bones....
+What remains of all these bodies, after having served as food to
+numberless shoals of other kinds of fish, some with snouts formed like
+a spoon, others like a pipe, so that they can pick up every crumb from
+the vast table, at last converted by so many digestions into oils and
+fats and added to the vegetable pulps which descends from all parts
+into the ocean, would reproduce a new chaos of putrefaction in its
+waters, if the currents did not carry it to the volcanoes, the fires of
+which succeed in decomposing it and giving it back to the elements. It
+is for this reason, as we have already indicated, that volcanoes ...
+are all in the neighbourhood of the sea or big lakes."
+
+How happy are the poets! for they can talk nonsense with impunity. With
+all his extravagant ideas, Bernardin de Saint-Pierre has brought home
+to us like no one else, the sensation of the activity of Nature, and of
+the swarming life which covers the earth, moves inside it, and fills
+the air and the sea.
+
+He had quite foreseen that people would oppose to all this the
+sufferings inflicted by beasts of prey, large and small, upon living
+animals, men even, but this objection did not embarrass him in the
+least. As far as animals are concerned, it would disappear of itself
+only by taking a broader view of things. "It is true," he said,
+"several species of carnivorous beasts devour living animals.... Let
+us return to the great principle of Nature: she has made nothing in
+vain. She destines few animals to die of old age, and I believe even
+that it is only man whom she permits to run through the entire course
+of life, because it is only man whose old age can be useful to his
+fellows. Among animals what would be the use of unreflecting old age to
+their posterity, which is born with the instinct which takes the place
+of experience? On the other hand, how would the decrepid parents find
+sustenance among their children who leave them the moment they know how
+to swim, fly, or walk? Old age would be for them a weight from which
+the wild beasts deliver them." Let us add that to them death means
+little suffering. They are generally destroyed in the night during
+their sleep. "They do not attach to this fatal moment any of the
+feelings which render it so bitter to the greater part of humanity--the
+regrets for the past and anxieties for the future. _In the midst of a
+life of innocence, often with their dreams of love still fresh, their
+untroubled spirits wing their flight into the shades of night._ It is
+very prettily phrased, but unhappily no one has ever succeeded, often
+as it has been tried, in convincing those who are eaten that it is for
+their good."
+
+The objection relative to man is dismissed with the same ease. "Man
+has nothing to fear from beasts of prey. Firstly, most of them only
+go abroad in the night, and they possess striking characteristics
+which announce their approach even before they become visible. Some
+of them have strong odours of musk like the marten, the civet cat,
+and the crocodile; others shrill voices which can be heard for long
+distances in the night like the wolves and jackals; again, others have
+strongly-marked colours which can be distinguished a long way off upon
+the neutral tint of their skins: such are the dark stripes of the
+tiger and the distinct spots of the leopard. They all have eyes which
+shine in the darkness.... Even those which attack the human body have
+distinguishing signs; either they have a strong odour like the bug,
+or contrasts in colour to the parts to which they attach themselves,
+like white insects on the hair, or the blackness of fleas against the
+whiteness of the skin." How about fleas upon the negro?
+
+The flea's usefulness does not stop with its blackness. It is also
+useful from the point of view of political economy, by obliging "the
+rich to employ those who are destitute, in the capacity of domestics,
+to keep things clean about them." Furthermore hail, with the help of
+its ally, the hurricane, destroys a great many insects; earthquakes
+are no less necessary and useful, their function being to purify
+the atmosphere. Hail, tempests, earthquakes, are in reality so many
+benefactors, unrecognised because we are not penetrated to the marrow
+of our bones with these fundamental truths: the happiness of man is the
+first law of the world; "nothing superfluous exists, only such things
+as are useful relatively to man."
+
+Here are some more proofs which Bernardin de Saint-Pierre considers
+striking. Nature invented the hideous scorpion to be a salutary terror
+to us, to keep us away from damp, unhealthy places, its ordinary abode.
+She has given four teats to the cow, which only brings forth one calf
+at a time, and a dozen to the sow, which has to bring up as many as
+fifteen young ones, and this because mankind liking milk and pork, the
+cow had to be made to give us of "the superabundance of her milk, and
+the sow of that of her young."
+
+What shall be said of the "royal foresight" of the Divinity when it
+wishes to act upon our hearts and prepare them to learn patience, or
+open them to gentle feelings? Every one of us has mourned a dog, and
+has asked himself why these faithful animals have so short a life.
+Listen to the answer. "If the death of the dog of the house reduces our
+children, whose companion and contemporary he has been, to despair,
+doubtless Nature wished to give them, through the loss of an animal so
+worthy of human affection, their first experience of the privations of
+which human life is full." The example of the melon and the pumpkin
+is still more characteristic. While most fruits are cultivated for
+the mouth of man, like cherries and plums, or for his hand like pears
+and apples, the melon much larger and divided into quarters, "seems
+intended to be eaten by the family." As for the enormous pumpkin,
+Nature intends that one should share it with one's neighbours; it is
+pre-eminently a sociable fruit.
+
+In spite of all these benefits, we hear our impious race accusing
+Nature, and blaspheming Providence. We are angry against Heaven when
+we suffer, when this or that fails us, as though Providence could be
+at fault, and as though we were not ourselves the real authors of our
+woes. A little faith, a little confidence, and we should be comforted,
+but we do not possess it, and we rush to our ruin through ignorance and
+unbelief, just as it happened one day to some men who had landed upon a
+desert island where there were no cocoa-nut trees. Soon the sea "threw
+upon the strand several sprouting cocoa-nuts, as if Providence were
+eager to persuade them by this useful and agreeable present to remain
+upon the island and cultivate it." Notice that this was not brought
+about by any chance currents, because sea-currents are regular, and
+those which surrounded this island had had time since the creation of
+the world to sow it with all sorts of seeds. "However that may be, the
+emigrants planted the cocoa-nuts, and in the course of a year and a
+half they sent up shoots four feet in height. So marked a favour from
+Heaven was, nevertheless, not sufficient to keep them in this happy
+spot: a thoughtless desire to procure for themselves wives, induced
+them to leave it, and plunged them in a long series of misfortunes,
+which most of them could not survive. _For my part, I do not doubt that
+if they had had that confidence in Providence which they owed to her,
+she would have sent wives to them in their desert island, as she had
+sent them cocoa-nuts._"
+
+Providence also takes touching care of the animals. The thorns of
+the brambles and bushes protect the little birds in their nests, and
+collect the sheep's wool to line the nests with. Ermines have the tips
+of their tails black, "so that these small animals, entirely white,
+when going after one another in the snow, where they leave hardly any
+footmarks, may recognise one another in the luminous reflections of the
+long nights of the North." Hairy animals are generally white underneath
+because white keeps them warmer than any other colour, and because
+"the stomach needs most heat on account of the digestive and other
+functions; on the other hand, the head is always the deepest in colour,
+above all in hot countries, because that part has most need of coolness
+in the animal economy." It is also for the last reason that several of
+the birds in hot regions have tufts and crests on their heads, to shade
+them. Lastly, all animals without exception find their table set for
+them ever since the world began, even those who only feed upon carrion.
+"Ancient trees grow in the depths of new forests to afford sustenance
+to the insects and birds who find it in their aged trunks. _Corpses
+were created for the carnivorous animals._ In every age there must
+come forth creatures young, old, living and dying." There is always an
+essential difference in the methods of Providence towards animals and
+towards man. God takes care of us for our own sakes, He only takes care
+of animals or plants as they affect us, and in such measure as they are
+useful or agreeable to us. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre was never tired
+of making remarks in support of these diverse opinions, and we could
+multiply quotations indefinitely, but what has already been said gives
+an adequate idea of his theory of the universe.
+
+At first sight we are inclined to shrug our shoulders and pity the
+final causes for having found an advocate capable of such sad nonsense;
+but on reflection we are obliged to admit that once the principle is
+conceded, there is no means of stopping one's self in the downward
+course. Why admit this final cause and reject that one? If the world
+is arranged for the happiness of man, ought we not to explain the
+utility of moths and weevils after that of wool and corn? And if we see
+in it, as Saint-Pierre did, a means of compelling the monopolists to
+sell their merchandise for fear that the poor would have to go naked
+or die of hunger, have we not the right to maintain that one argument
+is worth another, and that it would be difficult for you to find a
+better? On the whole, Bernardin only developed Fénélon's idea, who
+also subordinated the creation to man, and was led by that, in spite
+of all his cleverness, to affirm that the stars were made to give us
+light; that the dog is born "to give us a pleasant picture of society,
+friendship, fidelity, and tender affection;" that wild beasts are
+intended "to exercise the courage, strength, and skill of mankind."
+Between Fénélon and Saint-Pierre, as between all determined partisans
+of final causes, it is only a question of more or less ingenuity, and
+Saint-Pierre was very ingenious. Grimm wrote, "I do not believe that
+any man had as yet ventured to recognise Providence, or to attribute
+to it more skilful attention, more refined research, more delicacy
+of feeling; but his idea is carried beyond all bounds, and leads him
+occasionally into all kinds of nonsense and absurd puerilities. His
+book is one long collection of eclogues, hymns, and madrigals in honour
+of Providence."[20] The _Études de la Nature_ makes us still better
+able to understand the warmth with which Buffon repudiated the theory
+of final causes.
+
+Bernardin de Saint-Pierre would have been immensely astonished if
+he had been told that he was labouring to prepare generations of
+pessimists by attributing to Providence the cares and solicitude of a
+nurse in its relations with men. Nothing was further from his thoughts,
+and yet nothing is more certain from the moment that his works became
+a success with the public, and exerted an influence over men's minds.
+Man once convinced that his happiness is the concern of God, considers
+it the duty of the Divinity to secure it. In misfortune he has no
+patience to bear his troubles, because he looks upon himself as injured
+by Providence. The horror of the injustice done to him redoubles his
+suffering, and he curses the Heaven which does not respect his rights.
+It would be doing too much honour to Bernardin de Saint-Pierre if we
+were to make him answerable for the gloomy and bitter turn of mind
+of our contemporaries, but he certainly helped it on, since for a
+thoughtful mind his philosophy has a fatal tendency to demonstrate the
+fallibility of Providence.
+
+He perceived the difficulty quite well, and felt that it is not
+sufficient to keep repeating over and over again the axiom: "All is
+for the best in the best of worlds." When one has finished repeating
+it, the evil is not ended nor explained. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre was
+only too glad to fall back upon his own century, on which he had turned
+his back during his religious exaltation, and to explain by reasons
+taken from Diderot and Jean-Jacques the sufferings of humanity in a
+world created perfect. So he wrote: "Man is born good; it is society
+that makes bad people, and your education which prepares them." Man
+is born good; take the savages, who alone upon the earth still possess
+"real virtue." A good man continues happy so long as he does not turn
+aside from "the law of nature." Take the savages again--their happiness
+is perfect, according to the missionaries, so long as they have no
+intercourse with civilised nations. Society "makes bad people" by its
+stupid and brutal laws, which ignore and defy those of nature and
+precipitate us into abysses of evil. Our education prepares our young
+people to be in their turn wicked, because it is founded upon the false
+idea with which our whole civilisation is impregnated: it develops the
+intelligence instead of developing the heart. Nature "does not wish
+man to be skilful and vainglorious; she wishes him to be happy and
+good." We are going against her intentions when we undertake to invent
+scientific systems which "deprave the heart," instead of cultivating
+sweet and tender sentiments amongst our children. In doing so we
+commit a criminal error every day of our lives, the fatal consequences
+of which are quite apparent. Consider what man has become under the
+influence of this civilisation of which we are so proud.
+
+"Nature, which intended him to be loving, did not furnish him with
+arms, and so he forged them himself to fight his fellows with. She
+provides food and shelter for all her children; and the roads leading
+to our towns are only distinguishable from afar by their gibbets! The
+history of nature presents only benefits, that of man nothing but wrath
+and rapine." And further on: "There are many lands which have never
+been cultivated; but there are none known to Europeans which have
+not been stained with human blood. Even the lonely wastes of the sea
+swallow up in their depths shiploads of men sent to the bottom by their
+fellows. In the towns, flourishing as they seem with their arts and
+monuments, pride and cunning, superstition and impiety, violence and
+treachery wage their eternal strife and fill with trouble the lot of
+the unfortunate inhabitants. _The more civilised the society there, the
+more cruel are its evils and the more they increase in number._"
+
+Bernardin de Saint-Pierre had his Rousseau beside him, when he
+thus launched his anathemas against civilisation and the sciences.
+He occasionally makes use of expressions which closely recall the
+_Discours sur les lettres, les sciences et les arts_, and the _Discours
+sur l'inegalité parmi les hommes_. Unhappily for his thesis, his
+eloquent rage against our social state rings false. We feel that it is
+a rhetorical artifice to help him out of the difficulty of his theory
+of final causes, and to open out a way for him to bring at last his
+character of legislator before the public. The occasion was unique
+for showing to France what she had lost through the incapacity of her
+ministers, who allowed the memorials of M. de Saint-Pierre to moulder
+in their portfolios. We thus return to _Robinson Crusoe_, the ideal
+colony, and those famous laws of nature which it is our mission to
+contrast with the laws made by man.
+
+The laws of nature are "moral" and "sentimental" laws; they comprise
+in the first place all the good and noble sentiments which God has
+placed in our hearts. Just as reason is a miserable and inferior
+faculty, so sentiment is the glory and strength of mankind; man owes
+to it everything great and splendid which he has ever accomplished.
+"Reason has produced many men of mind in the so-called civilised ages,
+and sentiment men of genius in the so-called barbarous ages. Reason
+varies from age to age, sentiment is always the same. Errors of reason
+are local and transitory, the truths of sentiment are unchanging and
+universal. By reason the ego is made Greek, English, Turkish; by
+sentiment it becomes human, divine.... In truth, reason gives us some
+pleasures; but if it reveals some portion of the order of the universe,
+it shows us at the same time our own destruction, which is involved
+in the laws of its preservation. It shows us at once past ills and
+those that are to come.... The wider it explores it brings back to us
+the evidence of our nothingness; and far from calming our anxieties by
+its researches, it often only increases them by its knowledge. On the
+contrary sentiment, blind in its desires, surveys the relics of all
+countries and all times; it trusts in the midst of ruins, of battles,
+even of death, in some vague, eternal existence; in all its yearnings
+it strives after the attributes of the Divinity--infinity, scope,
+duration, power, greatness, and glory; it adds ardent desire to all
+our passions, gives to them a sublime impulse, and in subjugating our
+reason, becomes itself the noblest and best instinct of human life." We
+must correct Descartes and say: "I feel, therefore I exist."
+
+The apotheosis of sentiment, "blind in its desires" and indomitable
+in their pursuit, which "subjugates our reason" and makes us act on
+impulse, strongly resembles an apotheosis of passion, and in fact has
+led to it. So George Sand strikes some roots in the insipid sensibility
+of the last century, but we know already that it was not within the
+scope of Bernardin de Saint-Pierre to calculate the not very remote
+consequences of his principles. He dreamt, without the very least
+anxiety, of a world entirely governed by sentiment, and emancipated
+from that abominable reason. No danger could threaten this regenerated
+community, because its leader had sorted out the sentiments common to
+humanity, and only allowed such of them to prevail as pity, innocence,
+admiration, melancholy, and love. This choice promised to the world
+a succession of Idylls. As for the bad sentiments, hate, avarice,
+jealousy, ambition, there was no need to take them into consideration
+or to fear their usurpation; they would disappear from the face of
+France so soon as the plan of education placed at the end of the
+_Études de la Nature_ had been adopted.
+
+There is nothing like coming at the right time. At the beginning of
+the Revolution these sorts of things were listened to with a contrite
+spirit, and no one thought of laughing at them. Such sentiments
+appeared as wise as they were beautiful; no one doubted his own virtue
+and goodness, and all rejoiced in this picture of the delightful
+emotions which awaited the new society. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre
+laboured to draw seductive pictures of it, and his efforts have
+procured us some analyses of public feeling which their date render
+most interesting.
+
+His chapter on _Melancholy_ is one of the most interesting. Melancholy
+had only lately come into fashion, and he exerted himself to inquire
+into the source of this seductive sentiment, the sweetest and most
+cherished poison of the soul. He to some extent recognised the danger
+of it, for the word _voluptuous_ occurs several times under his pen:
+"I do not know," he wrote, "to what physical law the philosopher may
+attribute the sensations of melancholy. For my part I think that
+they are the most voluptuous impressions of the soul." That is very
+finely expressed and very true. Further on, apropos of people who
+try by artificial means to give themselves sensations of melancholy,
+he writes: "Our voluptuaries have artificial ruins erected in their
+gardens.... The tomb has supplied to the poetry of Young and Gessner
+pictures full of charm; therefore our voluptuaries have imitation
+tombs put up in their gardens." He is himself "a voluptuary" when he
+solaces his woes, by abandoning himself to the melancholy which bad
+weather creates in him. "It seems to me at such times that nature
+conforms to my situation like a tender friend. She is, besides, always
+so interesting under whatever aspect she reveals herself, that when it
+rains I seem to see a beautiful woman in tears, all the more beautiful
+the more she is distressed. In order to experience these sentiments,
+which I dare to call voluptuous, we must have no plans for going out,
+or paying visits, or hunting, or travelling, which always put us into
+a bad temper, because we are thwarted; ... to enjoy bad weather it is
+necessary that our soul should travel, our body stay quiet."
+
+We have in these lines a great science of melancholy, given to us
+by a refined "voluptuary" who understands how to give to agreeable
+sensations their maximum of enjoyment. One is quite taken in to find
+directly after a series of pretentious articles in the manner of
+the day, in which Bernardin de Saint-Pierre explains the _pleasure
+of the grave_ by the sentiment of the immortality of the soul, and
+_the pleasure of decay_ by that of the infinity of time. I notice in
+it, however, an effort to interest the reader in the real and native
+gothic ruins, which might be called daring, at that time of mania for
+filling one's garden with Greek and Roman erections, imitation temples,
+imitation tombs, imitation columns, and imitation ruins, ornamented
+with allegorical emblems and sentimental inscriptions. Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre did not oppose this classical bric-à-brac which pleased
+him only too well, but he possessed to a greater extent than his
+contemporaries the sense of the picturesque, which bore fruit in some
+romantic scenes like the description of the Château of Lillebonne.
+
+The château is perched on a height commanding a valley. "The high walls
+which surround it are rounded off at the corners, and so covered with
+ivy that there are but few points from which one can mark their course.
+About the middle of their length, where I should think it would not
+be easy to penetrate, rise high battlemented towers, upon the tops of
+which grow big trees, having the appearance of a thick head of hair.
+Here and there through the carpet of ivy which covers their sides,
+are gothic windows, embrasures and gaps resembling mouths of caverns,
+through which one can see the stairs. The only birds to be seen flying
+round this desolate habitation are buzzards, which hover about in
+silence; and if occasionally the cry of a bird is heard, it is sure
+to be an owl whose nest is there.... When I remember at sight of this
+stronghold, that it was formerly inhabited by petty tyrants who from
+there used to plunder their unlucky vassals and even travellers, I
+seem to see the carcass of some great beast of prey." This conclusion
+is from a man who, in default of an historical sense, has at least an
+historical imagination.
+
+_Love_ inspires him with a charming page on the expansion of every
+living thing during the love-season. The plant opens its flowers, the
+bird puts on his most beautiful plumage, the wild beasts fill the
+forests with their roaring, and the soul of the young man "receives
+its full expansion." His soul also opens its flowers and exhales
+its perfume of generosity, candour, heroism, and holy faith, and
+love adorns it with wondrous graces which take the form of "all the
+characteristics of virtue." It is a dazzling metamorphosis, and
+it is in some sort a disguise, for the virtues, which are only a
+transformation of love, run great danger of evaporating with the
+age of love, like the parade dress of certain birds in the Indies,
+which are only lent by nature during the pairing season. Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre remarks that certainly young men have some modesty, and
+that "most of our old men have none at all, because they have lost the
+feeling of love." Honour to the sentiment which thus raises us above
+ourselves! It is a great thing to have felt certain things once in our
+lives.
+
+Admiration is another of the moral laws by which nature, left to
+herself, governs the earth. The author adds to it the _pleasures
+of ignorance_, which he declares to be incomparable. Ignorance is
+the supreme blessing from Heaven, the masterpiece of nature, "the
+never-failing source of our pleasures." We owe to it the exquisite
+enjoyments of mystery. It takes away all our ills, and embellishes the
+good things of this life with illusion, upholds the poetry of the world
+against science. "It is science which has hurled the chaste Diana from
+her nocturnal chariot; has banished the wood-nymphs from our ancient
+forests and the sweet naiads from our fountains. Ignorance invited the
+gods to share in its joys, its sorrows, its hymeneal festivities, and
+its funeral rites: science sees nothing there but the elements. It has
+abandoned man to man, and thrown him upon the earth as into a desert."
+Every epoch which repudiates the supernatural will recognize itself in
+this _man abandoned to man_, and feeling that he is in a desert.
+
+It would have been best to stop there, glorifying ignorance on poetical
+grounds only. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre spoilt everything by insisting
+on the misdeeds of science. He wished to profit by the occasion to
+crush his enemies the Academicians, men with systems, who never
+appeared to take his theories seriously, and he gravely affirms that
+ignorance is the only preservative against the errors into which the
+"so-called human sciences" plunge us. When one knows nothing, one is
+sure to know no nonsense. Let it be said in passing that the scientific
+works of Bernardin de Saint-Pierre confirm this maxim; for if he had
+not learnt geometry, he would not have said such absurd things as
+we shall see presently, and which covered him with ridicule in the
+eyes of the scholars of his day. But he did not think of himself in
+celebrating the advantages of perfect ignorance; in such a case one
+never does think of oneself.
+
+After the preceding, one does not expect study to hold a great place
+in the plan of education which crowns the _Études de la Nature_, the
+object of which is to expel all evil sentiments from the hearts of the
+French people. To begin with, Saint-Pierre abolishes learning from
+the education of women, of whom he only purposes to make housekeepers
+and mistresses. Love is their only end upon earth, the sole reason
+of their existence, and experience has proved that learning does not
+help them in this: "Those who have been learned, have almost all been
+unhappy in love, from Sappho to Christina, Queen of Sweden." It is
+not with theology and philosophy that they gain a man's affection, it
+is by all their feminine seductions, and it is with cookery that they
+keep it. "A man does not like to find a rival or an instructor in his
+wife." A husband likes good pastry when he is well, and good herb-tea
+when he is ill. He likes his coffee to be good, preserves in which
+"the juice is as clear as the flash of a ruby," flowers preserved in
+sugar which "display more brilliant colours than the amethyst in the
+rocks of Golconda." He likes his dining-room to be well lighted, the
+fishing expedition well organized. Look at Cleopatra: it was with
+her talents as mistress of the house that she subjugated Antony, and
+made him forget "the virtuous Octavia, who was as beautiful as the
+Queen of Egypt, but who as a Roman dame had neglected all the homely
+womanly arts, to occupy herself with affairs of state." Let us beware
+of turning our daughters into Octavias. They are to have no books;
+the best are of no use to them. No theatres. Give them a dancing
+master, a singing master, let them learn needlework and the science of
+housekeeping; nothing more is necessary to a young girl in the interest
+of her own happiness. It is thus that united families are prepared,
+where contentment engenders goodness and makes virtue easy.[21]
+
+Boys are to leave classical studies alone, as they only delay at a
+dead loss their entry into life. Seven years of humanities, two of
+philosophy, three of theology; twelve years of weariness, ambition,
+and self-conceit.... "I ask if, after going through that, a schoolboy,
+following the denominations of these same studies, is more human, more
+philosophical, and believes more in God than a good peasant who does
+not know how to read? Of what use is it all to most men?" A boy ought
+to have finished his studies and begun a trade at sixteen. Up to then
+he is to study according to a programme which has made good its way
+in the world since, and for which Bernardin de Saint-Pierre merits a
+second time the title of pioneer. These boys were to learn nothing but
+useful things--arithmetic, geometry, physics, mechanics, agriculture,
+the art of making bread and weaving cloth, how to build a house and
+decorate it. A very careful civil education. It is generally forgotten
+that Bernardin de Saint-Pierre is the inventor of school-drill. It was
+one of his favourite ideas; he even wished the little school-boys to
+undertake the grand manoeuvres.
+
+"During the summer, when the harvest is gathered in, towards the
+beginning of September, I should take them into the country in
+battalions, divided under several flags. I should give them a picture
+of war. I should let them sleep on the grass in the shadow of the
+woods, where they should prepare their food themselves, and learn to
+defend and attack a post, swim a river, exercise themselves in the
+use of firearms, and at the same time in manoeuvres taken from the
+tactics of the Greeks, who are our superiors in almost everything."
+
+A little Greek and Latin they might learn during their last years
+at school, but taught "by use," without grammar; lessons learnt by
+heart, or written exercises; a little law, something of politics, some
+ideas upon the history of religion; but no abstract speculations or
+researches, even in science.
+
+One did not expect to meet so utilitarian a Bernardin de Saint-Pierre.
+In a hundred years we have not got beyond him, and yet we know
+whether our generation prides itself upon its contempt of the
+schools or not. The wonder is that he found means to retain his
+Louis XVI. sentimentalism in spite of this overflow of practical
+ideas. He corrected with one stroke of his pen the dryness of his
+programme. Everything which was to be taught in his _Écoles de la
+Patrie_--orthography, ethics, arithmetic, baking--all, without
+exception, were to be "put into verse and set to music." Out of
+school-hours the pupils were to be commanded by "the sound of flutes,
+hautbois, and bagpipes." Here we find ourselves again in the land of
+Utopia, and we recognise our Bernardin.
+
+The schemes of political and social reforms which fill the last two
+volumes of the _Études de la Nature_ are full of this curious mixture
+of a practical mind with a romantic imagination. Saint-Pierre is a
+democrat, and rather an advanced one for the day for which he was
+writing. He works with all his might to disturb the existing state of
+things, and the end is always simply a dream. You have the impression
+that in his regenerated state the most serious questions would be
+"put into verse and set to music," like the course of geometry in
+his model school. He asks for the suppression of large estates and
+great capitalists, monopolies, privileged companies, the rights of
+taxation. He proposes several means of putting down the nobility, whose
+existence would not fail in the long run to bring about the downfall
+and ruin of the State. He demands energetically the confiscation of the
+property of the clergy for the good of the poor. He wishes to replace
+hospitals with home nursing, by which the families of the sick persons
+would benefit; to ameliorate prison regime and madhouses, to secure
+pensions to aged workmen, and to construct in Paris edifices large
+enough to admit of fêtes for the people being held there. All at once
+he interrupts himself in these grave subjects to describe an _Elysium_
+of his invention, which will be like the visible epitome of the happy
+metamorphosis of France.
+
+His Elysium is situated at Neuilly, in the island of the Grande-yatte,
+enlarged by the small arm of the Seine and a bit of the shore. It
+is encumbered with all that the eighteenth century could invent in
+the way of symbols, allegories, emblems, touching combinations, and
+instructive conjunctions. There are nothing but obelisques, peristyles,
+tombs, pyramids, temples, urns, altars, trophies, busts, bas-reliefs,
+medallions, statues, domes, columns and colonnades, epitaphs, mottoes,
+maxims, complicated bowers, and "enchanted groves." There is not an
+object of art in it which has not a moral signification; not a pebble
+or blade of grass which does not give the passer-by a lesson in virtue
+or gratitude. Thus, for example, upon a rock placed in the midst of a
+tuft of strawberry-plants from Chili, one reads these words:--
+
+"_I was unknown in Europe; but in such a year, such a one, born in such
+a place, transplanted me from the high mountains of Chili; and now I
+bear flowers and fruit in the pleasant climate of France._"
+
+Under a bas-relief of coloured marble, representing small children
+eating, drinking, and enjoying themselves, one would read this
+inscription:--
+
+"_We were exposed in the streets, to the dogs, to hunger and cold; such
+a one, from such a place, lodged us, clothed us, and gave us the milk
+refused to us by our mothers._"
+
+At the foot of a statue, in white marble, of a young and beautiful
+woman, seated, and wiping her eyes with symptoms of sadness and joy:--
+
+"_I was hateful in the sight of Heaven and before men; but, touched
+with repentance, I appeased Heaven with my tears; and I have repaired
+the evil which I did to men, by serving the sorrowful._"
+
+Not far from this repentant Magdalen, whose marble face expresses,
+according to the æsthetics of the day, at one and the same time
+joy and sadness, some statues are erected to good housewives "who
+shall re-establish order in an untidy house," to widows who have not
+re-married on account of their children, and to women "who shall have
+attained to the most illustrious position through the very modesty
+of their virtues." Further on are the busts of inventors of useful
+instruments, ornamented with the objects which they have invented: "the
+representation of a stocking-frame and that of a silk-throwing mill."
+As for the inventor of gunpowder, if he is ever discovered, there is no
+place for him in the Elysium.
+
+Further away still, a magnificent tomb, surrounded with tobacco-plants,
+is consecrated to Nicot, who imported tobacco into Europe. A tuft of
+Lucern-grass, from Media, "surrounds with its tendrils the monument
+dedicated to the memory of the unknown husbandman who was the first
+to sow seed on our stony hills, and to present to us pasturage which
+renews itself four times a year on spots which were barren." And
+so on for all travellers who have brought into the country useful
+or agreeable plants. Seeing an urn in the midst of a nasturtium
+bed, a pedestal among the potatoes, the people would think of their
+benefactors, and their hearts would be softened. They would leave
+the island Grande-yatte better men; easy, too, as to their future,
+for this sublime spot would make the fortune of Paris. This Elysium
+would attract a crowd of rich foreigners, anxious to "deserve well" of
+France, so as to obtain the honour of being buried in the pantheon of
+virtuous men.
+
+In the eyes of Bernardin de Saint-Pierre this enormous toy-fair was
+nothing less than "the re-establishment of one of the laws of nature
+most important to a nation--I would say an inexhaustible perspective
+of the Infinite." In the same way the reforms which have just been
+expounded all have for their object "the application of the laws of
+nature to the evils of society," and for a result the cure of these
+ills by the return of the "harmonious laws of nature" and the "natural
+affections." Unhappily for France, Saint-Pierre was not the only man
+who knew what he meant when he talked this jargon, without sense to us.
+In 1784 there was a large number of persons who imagined that there
+was something in it, and that, in fact, nothing was simpler than to
+return to the "harmonious laws of nature." The _Études de la Nature_
+corresponded with a widely-diffused current of ideas, and that adds
+to their interest. They help to represent to us the condition of many
+minds at the beginning of the Revolution. At that time they thought to
+overthrow everything to the sound of the bagpipes, and they believed in
+the panacea of Elysiums.
+
+We have sketched the general plan of the work; it now remains to point
+out some of the ideas "by the way," which are its chief riches. The
+author strongly suspected that he was never more interesting than
+when he gave loose rein to his pen, and he never refused himself a
+digression or fancy. "Descriptions, conjectures, insight, views,
+objections, doubts, and even my errors," he says in his "Plan of Work,"
+"I collected them all." He did well; for it is when he wanders from the
+point and forgets his system that he is original and interesting.
+
+In Art he could not disabuse his mind of the mania for moral effect;
+he does not even spare the landscape. "If one wishes to find a great
+deal of interest in a smiling and agreeable landscape, one must be
+able to see it through a great triumphal arch, ruined by time. On the
+contrary, a town full of Etruscan and Egyptian monuments looks much
+more antique when one sees it from under a green and flowery bower."
+
+He is, however, much more realistic, and consequently more modern, than
+his description of his Elysium would lead one to suppose. He deserves
+to be pardoned his philosophical landscapes, because he was the first
+to say that there is nothing ugly in nature, one only needs to know
+how to look at it. Man disfigures it by his works, but that which he
+has not touched always retains its beauty. "The ugliest objects are
+agreeable when they are in the place where Nature put them." A crab or
+a monkey which appears to you hideous in a natural history collection,
+ceases to be so when you see it on the shore or in a virgin forest;
+they then form an integral part of the general beauty of the landscape.
+
+The same with people. A fig for conventional types and mythological
+costumes! copy nature. Make real shoe-blacks with their blacking-boxes;
+real nuns with their mob-caps; real kitchens with the real milk-jug
+and saucepan. Make your great men look like other people, instead
+of representing them "like angel trumpeters at the day of judgment,
+hair flying, eyes wild, the muscles of the face convulsed, and their
+draperies floating about in the wind." "Those are," say the painters
+and sculptors, "expressions of genius. But men of genius and great men
+are not fools.... The coins of Virgil, Plato, Scipio, Epaminondas, and
+even of Alexander, represent them with a calm, tranquil air." Show us a
+real Cleopatra, not "an academical face without expression, a Sabine in
+stature, looking robust and full of health, her large eyes cast up to
+heaven, wearing around her big and massive arms a serpent coiled about
+them like a bracelet. No, make her as Plutarch shows her to us: 'Small,
+vivacious, sprightly, running about the streets of Alexandria at night
+disguised as a market-woman, and, concealed amongst some goods, being
+carried on Apollodore's shoulders to go and see Julius Cæsar.'"
+
+In ethics Bernardin de Saint-Pierre warmly combats the theory of the
+influence of climate, race, soil, temperament and food upon the vicious
+or virtuous tendencies of men. It seemed to him absurd to say, like
+Montesquieu, that the mountain is republican, and the plain monarchic;
+that cold makes us conquerors, and heat slaves. That is only "a
+philosophical opinion ... refuted by all historical evidence."
+
+He attacked with the same ardour the theory of heredity which has
+become so widespread in our day. "I myself ask where one has ever seen
+inclination to vice or virtue communicated through the blood?" History
+proves that that too is only "a philosophical opinion," and it is a
+good thing that it is so, for man would no longer be at liberty to
+choose between good and evil if these different doctrines were true.
+
+It is curious to see the partisans of free-will preoccupying
+themselves, more than a hundred years ago, with the theory of heredity.
+It is a proof that ideas float about a long time in the air in the
+germ-stage before they come to maturity and are adopted into the
+general advance of thought. It would be as absurd to pretend that
+Bernardin de Saint-Pierre had actually conceived the physiological
+law, whose consequences make him so indignant as to attribute the
+discoveries of Darwin to his grandfather Erasmus. It is none the less
+true that his generation had glimmering ideas of a number of questions
+which have become common-places in the second half of the nineteenth
+century.
+
+With a little good will we find even in the _Études de la Nature_ a
+kind of embryo of Hegel's theory of Contradictions. Contraries produce
+agreement, said Bernardin de Saint-Pierre. "I look upon this great
+truth as the key to the whole of philosophy. It has been as fruitful in
+discoveries as this other maxim: 'Nothing has been made in vain.'" He
+adds: "Every truth, except the truths of fact, is the result of two
+contrary ideas.... If men paid attention to this law, it would put an
+end to most of their mistakes and their disputes; for one may say that
+everything being compensated by contraries, every man who affirms a
+simple proposition is only half right, because the contrary proposition
+exists equally in nature."
+
+We have already said that he had not been happy in the field of
+science. It would be doing him a service to pass over in silence this
+part of his work, but his shade would not forgive us. He attached
+an enormous importance to it, and only attributed to the spirit of
+routine and professional jealousy the obstinacy of the learned men in
+taking no notice of his two chief discoveries--the origin of tides,
+and the elongation of the poles. We will explain them briefly. It is
+picturesque science if ever anything was.
+
+The poles, says Saint-Pierre, are covered with an immense cupola of
+ice, "according to the experience of sailors, and also of common sense.
+The cupola of the north pole is about two thousand leagues in diameter,
+and twenty-five in height. It is covered with icicles, which are
+about ten leagues high. The cupola of the south pole is larger still.
+Each one melts alternately during half the year, according as each
+hemisphere is in summer or winter. The two poles are thus 'the sources
+of the sea, as the snow mountains are the sources of the principal
+rivers.' From the sides of the poles escape currents which produce the
+great movements of the ocean. This granted, the flow of these currents
+takes its course to the middle channel of the Atlantic ocean, drawn
+towards the line by the diminution of waters which the sun evaporates
+there continually. Two contrary currents or collateral eddies are thus
+produced, which are in fact the tides."
+
+Now imagine the terrestrial globe capped at the two poles with these
+formidable glaciers, beside which Mont Blanc is only a mole-hill.
+The globe is necessarily oval in form. "In truth some celebrated
+academicians have laid down as a principle that the earth is flattened
+at the poles."[22] According to them "the curve of the earth is more
+sudden towards the equator in the sense north and south, because the
+degrees are there smaller; and the earth, on the contrary, is flatter
+towards the poles because the degrees are larger there."
+
+Note that it is not only "celebrated academicians," but all the
+astronomers, all the geographers, every one having some notions of
+geometry, who conclude, from the increase in length of the degrees of
+the equator, that the earth is flat at the poles. But from these same
+measurements, of which he does not dispute the accuracy, Bernardin
+de Saint-Pierre draws an absolutely contrary conclusion. Here is
+an abridgment of his demonstration. "If one placed a degree of the
+meridian of the polar circle upon a degree of the same meridian at
+the equator, the first degree would exceed the second according to
+the experiments of the academicians. Consequently if one placed the
+whole arc of the meridian which crowns the polar circle, and which
+is forty-seven degrees, upon an arc forty-seven degrees of the same
+meridian near the equator, it would produce a considerable enlargement
+there, because its degrees are larger.... As the degrees of the polar
+curve are, on the contrary, larger than those of an arc of the circle,
+the entire curve must be as extensive as an arc of the circle; now
+it cannot be more extensive than by supposing it more enlarged and
+circumscribed at this arc; consequently the polar curve forms an
+elongated ellipsis."
+
+If there happens to be amongst my readers a graduate of science,
+the defects of this reasoning must be obvious to him. Saint-Pierre
+implicitly believes that the two verticals whose angle forms a degree
+meet in the centre of the earth, which would be true if the earth was
+a perfect sphere, but which is not so at all if it is flat at the
+poles, as all the world admits it to be, or if it is elongated, as he
+maintains. He was apparently unaware that the curve of a contour at
+a certain point is defined according to the radius of the circle of
+curvature at that point, and that the curve is greater than the radius,
+and consequently the degree of the circle of curvature is smaller. The
+smallness of the degrees at the equator is, then, a proof that the
+curve is larger there, or, what comes to the same thing, that the earth
+is flat at the poles. His strange mistake proves that his scientific
+equipment was limited to the most elementary knowledge of geometry,
+which makes his audacity in continually going to war against "the
+celebrated academicians," against Newton, and every scholar whose works
+thwarted his poetical ideas about the universe, very characteristic. It
+is the indication of a strong dash of infatuation, to which is joined
+an equally large dash of obstinacy. He never admits that he might have
+been mistaken. He fought all his life for his theory about the tides
+and his elongation of the poles. He judged of men by their manner of
+speaking of it, or being silent; it was for him the touchstone of
+character no less than of the intelligence. Whosoever expressed an
+objection to it was an ignoramus or a fool, if he was not malicious.
+Whosoever said nothing was a vulgar pedant, an abject flatterer, one
+of those servile creatures who "only flatter accredited systems by
+which one gains pensions." (Letter to Duval, December 23, 1785.) All
+the French scholars had the misfortune to place themselves in one of
+these positions, and many sharp words were the consequence.
+
+Bernardin is not the first nor the last writer who has mistaken his
+real vocation. His was neither science, nor philosophy, nor teaching.
+It was the love of the fields, the profound feeling and passion for
+this living and changing spectacle which we call a landscape. The
+design of his work impelled him to abandon himself to his adoration.
+He lost himself in it, and the result was a book which, when it
+appeared, was unique. From end to end it is nothing but descriptions;
+of the tropics, of Russia, of the Island of Malta, of Normandy, and
+of the environs of Paris. His travels had taught him to observe. The
+hurricane in the Indian Ocean, and the aurora borealis of Finland had
+made him more sensitive than ever to the sweetness of French scenery,
+to the charm of a bit of meadow, or a hedge in flower. He is, besides,
+much more sure of himself than in the beginning, much more capable of
+depicting whatever struck his fancy. His powers did not betray him any
+more as they had done in the _Voyage to the Isle of France_. There is
+an end of general descriptions and abstract epithets; at the first
+glance we are made to distinguish the characteristic of each tree,
+each tuft of grass, the colour of every stone, and of merging those
+particular and manifold impressions in a general impression. Here, for
+example, is a scene in Normandy, taken from the first _étude_, into
+which enter only "localities, animals, and vegetables of the commonest
+kind in our climate." It has all the air of having been destined by
+the author to instruct those persons who do not admire anything less
+than the Bay of Naples. In any case it was a revelation in the way of a
+landscape, taken no matter whence, and of the colours which the French
+language even then offered to its painters in prose and verse.
+
+Bernardin de Saint-Pierre supposes himself to be upon "the most barren
+spot, a rock at the mouth of a river," and to be at liberty to ornament
+it with plants suitable to such a soil. These plants spring to life
+under his pen, and one sees them overrun this miserable corner of earth
+until its bareness disappears under a glorious mantle of vegetation
+in all sorts of brilliant and soft tints. "That on the side towards
+the sea the waves shall cover with foam, its rocks clad with wrack,
+fucus, and seaweed of all colours and all forms--green, brown, purple,
+in tufts and garlands, as I have seen it in Normandy, on crags of
+marl, detached from its cliffs by the sea; then on the side towards the
+river one shall see on the yellow sand, fine turf mixed with clover,
+and here and there some tufts of marine wormwood. Let us plant there
+some willows, not like those of our meadows, but with their natural
+growth--let us not forget the harmony of the different ages--that we
+may have some of these willows smooth and succulent, shooting their
+young branches into the air, and others very old, whose drooping
+branches form cavernous bowers; let us add to these their auxiliary
+plants, such as green mosses and golden-tinted lichens, which variegate
+their grey bark, and a few of those convolvuli called lady's smocks,
+which like to climb round the trunk and adorn the branches that have
+no apparent flowers with their heart-shaped leaves and bell-shaped
+flowers, white as snow. Let us also place there the animal life natural
+to the willow and its plants--the flies, beetles, and other insects,
+with the winged creatures who do battle with them, such as the aquatic
+dragon-flies, gleaming like burnished steel, who catch them in the air,
+the water-wagtails who, with their tails cocked, pursue them to earth,
+and the kingfishers who lie in wait for them at the water's edge."
+
+Here we have the rock quite covered with a thousand different tints,
+and yet remark that Saint-Pierre has only given us one kind of tree.
+Let us finish the picture. "Contrast with the willow the alder, which
+like it grows on the banks of rivers, and which by its form, resembling
+a turret, its broad leaves, its dusky green colour, its fleshy roots,
+like cords running along the banks and binding up the soil, differs
+in every way from the thick mass, the light-green foliage, grey
+underneath, and the taproots of the willow; add to this the plants of
+different ages which cling to the alder, like so many odalisques of
+greenery, with their parasites, such as the maidenhair fern, shining
+out like a star on its humid trunk, the long hart's-tongue fern hanging
+down from its branches, and the other accessories of insects, birds,
+and even quadrupeds, which probably contrast in form, in colour, in
+manner and instincts with those of the willow."
+
+The picture is now complete as regards form and colour, but how much
+is wanting to it still! First of all the _flash of light_. We light up
+our rock with the "first flush of dawn," and we see at the same time
+strong shadows and transparent ones thrown upon the grass, and dark and
+silvery green shades flung upon the blue of the heavens, and reflected
+in the water. Now we will put life into it. "Let us imagine here
+what neither painting nor poetry can render--the odour of the herbs,
+even that of the sea, the trembling of the leaves, the humming of the
+insects, the morning song of the birds, the rumbling, hollow murmurs,
+alternated with the silence of the billows which break on the shore,
+and the repetitions that the echoes make of all these sounds in the
+distance, as they lose themselves in the sea and seem like the voices
+of the nereids." Now it is finished, and if you do not breathe the salt
+air, do not feel yourself surrounded by the universal life, before
+this medley of changing colours and variable forms, this rustling,
+murmuring, roaring, it must be that the feeling for nature is not
+awakened in you--you are before Bernardin de Saint-Pierre's day, and
+the nineteenth century has passed in vain for you.
+
+Perhaps we see better still the indefatigable activity of nature in
+the _Jardin abandonné_. It is a French garden, with straight, trimmed
+walks, symmetrical flower-beds, regular fountains, and mythological
+statues. A country house stands in the midst of it. The hand of man has
+been withdrawn from this place, once so well cared for, and it becomes
+what the general life of earth chooses to make of it. It is soon done.
+"The ponds become swamps; the hedges of yoke-elm look ragged; all the
+arbours are choked up, and all the avenues overgrown. The vegetation
+natural to the soil declares war against the foreign vegetation; the
+starry thistles, and the vigorous mullein choke the English turf with
+their large leaves; thick masses of coarse grass and clover crowd round
+the judas trees; dog rose-briers climb upon them with their thorny
+brambles, as though they were going to take them by assault; tufts
+of nettles take possession of the naiad's urn, and forests of reeds
+the Vulcan's forges; greenish patches of moss cover the faces of the
+Venuses, without respect for their beauty. Even the trees besiege the
+house; wild cherry trees, elms, and maples rise to the roof, thrusting
+their long taproots into its raised parapet, finally taking command of
+its proud cupolas." In the eyes of a passer-by this is merely a ruin;
+in Bernardin's it is the re-establishment of order and beauty. Man
+appears to him nowhere so mischievous as when he alters the landscape.
+
+His descriptions of foreign countries had a very great success
+and a great influence. As his first book was not much read, it is
+through the second that he has been the father of exoticism in French
+literature. Chateaubriand found his path prepared when he wrote
+_Atala_. Another had already revealed the virgin forest, dazzled the
+eyes with tropical colouring, and amused the mind with strange types
+and costumes. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre carried the taste for exoticism
+to childishness, as we do in our day, and he it was who invented
+exhibitions of savages and semi-savages. He dreamed of drawing to Paris
+Indians with their canoes, caravans of Arabs mounted on camels and
+bullocks, Laplanders in their reindeer sledges, Africans and Asiatics.
+"What a delight for us," he said, "to take part in their joy, to see
+their dances in our public squares, and to hear the drums of the
+Tartars, and the ivory horns of the negroes, resounding around the
+statues of our kings."
+
+To sum up, the _Études de la Nature_ is a beautiful prose poem upon
+a bad philosophical thesis. In Bernardin de Saint-Pierre Providence
+had a compromising advocate, which happens, however, pretty often.
+Not content with dragging the final causes into everything, he gave
+them such a royal following of false ideas and scientific errors,
+that the reading of his book becomes in places irksome. In order to
+find pleasure in it to-day we must follow his advice, throw away
+reason and give ourselves up entirely to feeling. In such a case it
+is impossible not to be touched with this effort to recall man to the
+thought of the Infinite, or not to let oneself be seduced by the
+charm of the advocate. As soon as we have given up disputing with the
+author on fundamental grounds, we are filled with pleasure at his
+sincere enthusiasm, the wealth of his sensations and their quite modern
+subtilty. He is himself as though intoxicated by the vividness of his
+impressions. By the strength of his love for nature he confounds it
+with the Divinity, and adores the works instead of the Author of them.
+He speaks of nature with a tenderness which communicates itself to his
+writing and wins over his reader. He wished to re-open the door to
+Providence, he re-opened it to the great god Pan; a result which was
+not worth the other, no doubt, but which has had immense consequences
+in our century.
+
+FOOTNOTES:
+
+[18] Introduction to _l'Arcadie_.
+
+[19] That is Bernardin de Saint-Pierre's account of the conversation.
+In reality, Rousseau had not visited le Forez. He had been tempted
+to go there, but was dissuaded from his project by "a landlady" whom
+he consulted as to the route he should follow, and whose description
+prevented him from going to seek Dianas and Sylvanders amongst a
+population of blacksmiths. (_The Confessions_, year 1732.)
+
+[20] Literary Correspondence, April, 1785.
+
+[21] Bernardin de Saint-Pierre had developed his ideas upon the
+education of women, long before the publication of the _Études de
+la Nature_, in a speech delivered in 1777, without success, at an
+academical meeting in the country. Some of the details given here are
+borrowed from this _Discours sur l'Education des femmes_.
+
+[22] The celebrated academician to whom allusion is made in this
+passage is Pierre Bouguer, who took part in the scientific expedition
+sent to the equator in 1736 to determine the shape of the earth. The
+quotation which follows is taken from his _Traité de la Navigation_,
+Book II., Chap. xiv.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV.
+
+"PAUL AND VIRGINIA."
+
+
+Before the appearance of the _Études de la Nature_, Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre was a poor devil, in want, and little known outside one or
+two salons, where he was not liked, and with reason. He quite counted
+upon his work not passing unnoticed. "I dare say that I shall astonish
+you," he wrote to Hennin, before going to print, when announcing his
+intention of reading a fragment of his MS. to him; but it is doubtful
+whether he expected to make a noise in the world. He had said what
+he wished to say, but not in the manner which he had dreamed of. His
+language appeared to him poor, in spite of his efforts to vary his
+vocabulary. "The new career which I have adopted," he said, "has not
+furnished me with new expressions; I have often to repeat the same.
+But notwithstanding its defects, which spring from the incapacity of
+the workman, I dare to affirm that the basis of my work is calculated
+to throw a great light on every part of nature, and to overthrow the
+methods which are employed to study it. What a fertile subject it
+would be in happier hands." (Letter to Hennin, December 25, 1783.) For
+himself the _Études de la Nature_ was valuable because of the ideas in
+it; the form they took was of less importance--a judgment which appears
+very singular to us in our day.
+
+There is as much astonishment as pleasure in the first letters where
+he tells his old friend of the enthusiastic reception given to his
+book by the public. "I receive letters in which I am exalted far
+above my merits; I really must have done something quite out of the
+common. I have, however, but touched upon the shadows of the reality.
+It is but a trifle, the work of a man" (March 1, 1785). Three days
+later: "I receive ... private letters from persons with whom I have
+no connection, but which praise me too much to allow of my showing
+them to any one." The applause grew, reached the provinces, and became
+formidable. As is usual, the author quickly got accustomed to it,
+and soon learnt to speak with complaisance of the shower of visits,
+letters, and invitations to dinner which descended upon his garret. "An
+old friend of Jean-Jacques and D'Alembert came to express all sorts
+of affection and interest in me, and wished actually to carry me off
+to his country house. He appeared to have been particularly struck
+with what I have said about plants. Painters are enraptured with what
+I have said about the arts; others upon education; and yet more on the
+causes of the tides" (March 20, 1785). "It seems that my book makes a
+great sensation amongst the clergy; a grand vicar of Soissons, named
+M. l'Abbé de Montmignon, came to see me four or five times, and begged
+me to accept a lodging with him in his country house, so that I might
+satisfy my taste for the fields. I told him that in truth I did wish
+for a country house, but not other people's. Another grand vicar of
+Agde, called M. l'Abbé de Bysants, came to see me, ... and is going to
+take me next Wednesday to visit the Archbishop of Aix, who wishes to
+see me in order to speak of me at the convocation of the clergy....
+There are five or six great dinners that I have refused during the last
+eight days" (April 25). "Sentimental people send me letters full of
+enthusiasm; from women I get receipts for my ailments; rich men offer
+me dinners; gentlemen of property country houses; authors their works;
+men of the world their influence, their patronage, and even money. I
+find in all that but the simple testimony of their good will" (June 3).
+
+He is discreet; he keeps to himself the declarations of love by
+which a man knows at once that he is become celebrated. None of them
+escapes it, let him be writer, statesman, or tenor, and Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre received his share like the rest. One of the first came
+from a young Swiss lady of Lausanne, whose letter is a jewel of artless
+simplicity. She writes to him that she is young, beautiful, and rich;
+that she offers him her hand, with her mother's sanction, but that
+being a protestant, she does not wish to marry a Roman Catholic; she
+continues, "I wish to have a husband who will love only me, and who
+will always love me. He must believe in God, and must serve Him in the
+same way that I do; ... I would not be your wife unless we are to work
+out our salvation together." He replied evasively: "I think as you do,
+and to love, Eternity does not seem to me too long. But before all
+people must know one another, and see one another in the world." His
+young correspondent found the reply too vague, and sent a friend of
+hers to M. de Saint-Pierre to ask him whether or not he would become a
+convert. The ambassadress was pressing: "You have said that the birds
+sing their hymns, each one in his own language, and that all these
+hymns are acceptable in the sight of God; therefore you will become
+protestant and marry my friend." M. de Saint-Pierre contended: "I have
+never said that a nightingale ought to sing like a blackbird, I shall
+therefore change neither my religion nor my song." The negotiation
+ended there.
+
+Another suit was pressed upon him by an abbé. The letter began with
+reproaches upon the pride of which M. de Saint-Pierre had given proof
+on several occasions, and continued in these terms: "My niece is a very
+amiable young lady, as artless as innocence itself, pure as a beautiful
+spring day, of noble stature, happy countenance ... (we abridge), and
+above all, of the best disposition." This niece being only seventeen,
+her husband would receive her "straight from the hand of nature, before
+society had moulded her to its methods," which is certainly the duty
+of the author of the _Études de la Nature_. The lady has not a penny,
+but that would evidently not deter the author of the _Études_. "We
+believe," wrote her uncle, "you, she, and I, in Providence." We have
+not Bernardin de Saint-Pierre's reply, but he did not marry this time
+either.
+
+He refused with the same prudence invitations to go and stay with
+people in the country. "Benevolence," he said wittily, "is the flower
+of friendship, and its perfume lasts as long as one leaves it on its
+stem, without plucking it."
+
+He tried to reply to his letters, but had to give up the attempt;
+they came now from the whole of Europe. Very soon he was compelled to
+refuse them at the post office, for they did not frank them at that
+time. He paid upwards of £80 for postage of letters in one year, saw
+that glory costs too much, and from that time made a selection of his
+correspondence.
+
+At last, joy of joys! The Queen Marie Antoinette mentioned the _Études
+de la Nature_ at a dinner at Mme. de Polignac's, and Mme. de Genlis
+took the princes, her pupils, to visit the author, the lion of the day,
+in his hermitage.
+
+The reasons of this triumph are easily explained. The influence of
+Rousseau, which was always growing, had a good deal to do with it.
+People only asked to be sentimental, to believe in natural laws, to
+make the social organisation responsible for all their ills. Many of
+them, too, only asked to rest from the aggressive and dry irreligion
+in which they had lived for so long. All the tender souls for whom
+scepticism is never anything but a passing mood, hailed with joy the
+religious reaction of which the _Études de la Nature_ gave the signal.
+This was one of the two principal reasons of its enormous success.
+The other great reason was that people were beginning to read the
+_Confessions_ and the _Reveries_, just published at Geneva, and that
+men's minds were open to poetry, of which they had been for many
+generations deprived. Poetry was the thing most wanting in France
+at the end of the eighteenth century, and was most in need of being
+revived. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre was a poet, and he brought them a
+new poetry that became popular in a few weeks. As to his false science,
+it only irritated the scientists. The great public was at that time
+very ignorant on all scientific subjects, and quite ready to judge
+by sentiment of the origin of volcanoes and the form of the poles.
+Bernardin de Saint-Pierre's theories found zealous partisans, and
+seven months had not passed when a candidate at the Sorbonne presented
+a thesis in which he compared the _Études de la Nature_ to Buffon's
+_Époques de la Nature_, which was a great enemy to final causes, as we
+know, and held the natural man to be a mere brute.
+
+Meantime the object of so much praise remained poor. Imitations of his
+book appeared on all sides, and took from him the best of his profits.
+"Hardly have I gathered a few sheaves," he wrote on the 6th of July,
+1785, "than the rats enter my granary." Besides that he worked hard to
+pay his debts, which were many. That is why he begged just as before,
+pensions from the king and gratuities from the ministers. The habit was
+formed, as often happens to men who have had a needy youth.
+
+His first savings (he made them in spite of everything, and that is
+what makes it difficult to excuse him this time) were devoted to buying
+a cottage and garden in an obscure part of the town, amongst low,
+miserable surroundings. His street was not paved, and he said gaily
+about it: "Perhaps if my work continues to bring me so many visitors,
+the carriage-folk will employ their influence at least to have it
+cleaned for me." The ragged neighbours did not frighten him. "When I
+came to live amongst the poor in this part of the town," he replied to
+remarks, "I took my place amongst the class to which I have belonged
+for some time. Everything gave way to the happiness of having a corner
+of land to dig and mess about in." Hardly established in it, the naïve
+pride of the householder bursts forth in his letters. He had paid for
+house and garden £200, and one would think, in reading what he writes
+of it, that he possessed an extensive park. He has "an orchard, some
+vines," and a large space for flowers. He writes to ask his friends
+to give him seeds, bulbs, and plants; one would imagine that all the
+species of both hemispheres would not suffice to fill his garden.
+As soon as his innocent mania is known, they send him from all sides
+enough to fill the parterres of Versailles, but he still finds so much
+room that he sows a patch of vegetables.
+
+With all that he is sad and ill. The reaction has been too great. He
+writes to Duval: "I have experienced a succession of such vexatious
+events ... that I may say the depths of my soul have been shaken by
+them." (January 7, 1787). To someone who congratulates him on his
+success, he replies: "You only see the flower, the thorn has remained
+in my nerves." Little by little he calmed down, recovered himself, and
+gained enough courage to dispute the genuineness of the judgment of the
+noble tribunal, which had once condemned one part of his work. A fourth
+volume of the _Études de la Nature_ appeared in 1788. It contained
+_Paul and Virginia_.
+
+The introduction to _Paul and Virginia_ clearly explains the intention
+of the author. "I had great designs in this little work. I tried to
+depict in it a different soil and vegetation to those of Europe. Our
+poets have too long allowed their lovers to repose upon the banks of
+streams, in the meadows, and under the foliage of the beech-trees. I
+wished to place mine on the seashore, at the foot of the rocks, in
+the shadow of the cocoa-nut palms, bananas, and flowering lemon-trees.
+It only needs, at the other side of the world, a Theocritus, or a
+Virgil, to give us pictures, at least as interesting as those of our
+country." The ambition to be the Theocritus and the Virgil of the
+tropics, comes out in all that he had hitherto written, but he wished
+for something more in his romance, and what follows makes one bless the
+insubordination of genius, which goes on its way laughing at the best
+made plans. "I also proposed to myself to bring forward in it several
+great truths; amongst others this one, that our happiness consists
+in living according to nature and virtue." A later edition is still
+more explicit: "This little work is but a relaxation from my _Études
+de la Nature_, and the application which I have made of its laws to
+the happiness of two unhappy families." In other words, Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre meant _Paul and Virginia_ to be an instructive and useful
+romance, a sort of lesson in things intended to prove the justice of
+the theories developed in his _Études de la Nature_, and the wisdom of
+the reforms which he there set forth. His young hero and heroine were
+to be the living and striking demonstration of the natural goodness
+of man, of the uselessness of our vain sciences, and of an infinite
+number of other "great truths" propounded in the course of his work.
+Happily the poet was often able to make the philosopher forget his
+programme.
+
+It is the poet, the Theocritus of the tropics, who begins. He sings of
+a voluptuous nature that squanders her caresses upon two nurslings.
+She lulls them to the murmur of the springs, and smiles upon them in
+a thousand brilliant colours. Around their cradle is only warmth and
+perfume. They develop harmoniously in this solitude, whose gentle
+influences are in accord with the gentleness of the sentiments placed
+by Providence in the hearts of the newly-born. Nothing could be more
+charming than these two beautiful children, "quite naked, according
+to the custom of the country, hardly able to walk, holding each other
+by the hand and under the arms, as we represent the twins in the
+zodiac. Night even could not separate them; they were often found in
+the same cradle, cheek to cheek, breast to breast, the hands of each
+round the other's neck, asleep in each other's arms." These last lines
+are exquisite; it would be impossible better to express the ineffable
+graces of the sleep of childhood.
+
+Paul and Virginia grew up, and their games and little adventures are
+recounted with the same charm. It is not high art, it is too pretty,
+could be too easily turned into a ballad, or used to decorate a
+chocolate box, but it is delightful all the same. Besides, the beauty
+of some of the pictures is considerably heightened by their frames; for
+instance, the two children performing pantomines "like the negroes."
+"The place generally chosen for the scenes was the cross-roads of a
+forest, whose glades formed around us several arcades of foliage. In
+their midst we were sheltered from the heat during the whole day; but
+when the sun had sunk to the horizon, his rays, broken by the trunks
+of the trees, were divided _among the shadows of the forest into long
+luminous beams_, which produced the most majestic effect. Sometimes
+his whole disc would appear at the end of one of the avenues, making
+it sparkle with light. The foliage of the trees, lighted from below
+with the sun's saffron-tinted rays, shone with the glow of the topaz
+and the emerald. Their trunks, mossy and brown, seemed to be changed
+into columns of antique bronze; and the birds already gone to rest in
+silence under the dark leaves, there to pass the night, surprised by
+the vision of a second dawn, would salute altogether the star of the
+day with a thousand songs." How beautiful and true all this is. This
+sudden illumination of a great forest from below by the setting sun,
+is as real as it is dazzling. One understands how scenes like that
+astonished a generation brought up upon the _Fastes_ of Lemierre and
+the _Jardins_ of Delille.
+
+The infancy of Bernardin de Saint-Pierre's young hero and heroine is
+passed entirely in a a desert, far from all society; and in them can be
+verified the statement made in the _Études de la Nature_, that "man is
+born good." They only possess virtuous instincts, good feelings, and
+not a germ of vice, for these germs are only communicated to us from
+without, nature did not place them in us.
+
+Before going further we would remark once again how anti-Christian
+these ideas are. The necessity for the Redemption disappears with
+original sin, and Christianity altogether is only a superfluity, if
+not perhaps even charlatanism. Faith must certainly have been very
+weak, when the author of these heresies received from religious
+people a rapturous welcome, and from the Church of Rome so benignant
+a reception, that the philosophers accused him of being in the pay of
+the clergy. Godless ages very soon reach a point where they lose their
+sense of religion. Then there comes a general atmosphere of ignorance
+and want of intelligence of sacred things, from which Christians who
+have retained their belief also suffer; they accustom themselves to be
+too inexacting, and not to look too closely into things.
+
+The moment arrives to educate the two children, and to demonstrate
+what is also said in the _Études de la Nature_ that, "it is society
+which makes evil doers, and it is our education which prepares them."
+The philosopher here interrupts the poet, and explains his system.
+Paul and Virginia are not "prepared" to become wicked, because they
+are brought up far from schools and libraries, without any other
+teacher than nature. "All their study was to take delight in and help
+one another. For the rest they were as ignorant as creoles, and did
+not know how to read or write. They did not disturb themselves about
+what had happened in remote times, far from them; their curiosity did
+not extend beyond their mountain. They believed that the world ended
+where their island did, and they never imagined anything pleasant where
+they were not. Their affection for each other and for their mothers,
+occupied all the activity of their souls. Useless sciences had never
+made their tears flow; lessons of sad morality had never filled them
+with weariness. They did not know that they must not steal, for they
+had all things in common; nor that they must not be intemperate, for
+they had as much as they liked of simple food; nor that they must not
+lie, having nothing to hide. No one had ever frightened them by telling
+them that God reserves terrible punishments for ungrateful children;
+with them filial love was born of maternal love." Daphnis and Chloe had
+less innocent souls, less pure from all human teaching; they knew how
+to read, and, having flocks to mind, they had, at least, been taught
+that thieves exist.
+
+An education so adapted to scandalise the Academies naturally produced
+the happiest results. At twelve Paul was "more robust and more
+intelligent than Europeans of fifteen." He had more "enlightenment."
+Virginia was no less superior to the girls of our countries. For all
+that they had no clocks, almanacs, or books of chronology, history, and
+philosophy, they were not ignorant, except to our pedantic ideas, as
+they possessed the knowledge which the country teaches us. "They knew
+the hours of the day by the shadows of the trees, the seasons by the
+time which gave them their flowers and their fruits, and the year by
+the number of their harvests." They knew the names and characteristics
+of all the plants and birds, and of everything which had life in their
+valley and its environs. They knew how to make everything necessary to
+the life of a man in the country, and they accomplished all these works
+with the good temper which comes from health, open air, and the absence
+of care. Seeing them so skilful, ingenious, and happy, their mothers
+congratulated themselves on having been "compelled by misfortune to
+return to nature."
+
+Bernardin de Saint-Pierre foresaw that people might make some
+objections, and he hastened to be beforehand with them. "You Europeans,
+whose souls are filled from infancy with so many prejudices contrary to
+happiness, cannot understand that nature could give so much sagacity,
+judgment, and pleasure. Your souls, circumscribed by a small sphere of
+human knowledge, soon reach the limit of their artificial pleasures,
+but nature and the heart are inexhaustible." "... After all, what need
+had these young people to be rich and learned in our manner? their
+wants and their ignorance added still more to their happiness. There
+was not a day in which they did not impart to each other some help or
+some information, ay, real information; and if some errors were mixed
+up in it a pure man has no dangerous ones to fear."
+
+There is a touch of declamation about this apostrophe. It threatens to
+become a little dull, when the poet awakes, and carries us with a flap
+of his wings above all theories and systems. The poet only knows one
+thing: his hero and heroine are beautiful, loving, tender, at an age to
+love; let them love therefore. All else is forgotten, and Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre in his turn writes, like so many others, the everlasting
+romance of sweet fifteen. He writes it with chastity and fire, with a
+pure pen, but with deep and stirring passion. Genius just touched him
+with its breath for the first and last time, and he writes some pages
+of lofty conception such as mere talent however great cannot reach.
+
+"Nevertheless for some time Virginia was agitated by an unknown
+trouble. Her beautiful blue eyes had black circles under them; her
+complexion became yellow, and a great languor took possession of her.
+Serenity was no longer on her brow, nor a smile upon her lips. They saw
+her all at once gay without joy, and sad without sorrow. She shunned
+her innocent sports, her pleasant labours, and the society of her
+beloved family. She wandered hither and thither in the most lonely
+parts of the homestead, everywhere seeking repose and finding none....
+Sometimes at sight of Paul she would go towards him gaily, then all at
+once on getting near to him, a sudden embarrassment would seize her, a
+vivid blush would dye her pale cheeks, and her eyes would not dare to
+meet his. Paul would say to her, 'These rocks are covered with verdure;
+our birds sing when they see thee; everything around thee is gay, thou
+only art sad,' and he would try to cheer her by embracing her, but she
+would turn away her head and fly trembling towards her mother. The
+unhappy girl felt herself troubled by the caresses of her brother. Paul
+could not understand such new and strange caprices."
+
+Bernardin de Saint-Pierre had so absolutely lost sight of his systems,
+that he gives to Virginia the refined modesty which is only generated
+in creatures complicated by civilisation. "Children of Nature" are
+ignorant of these shy reserves which do not occur at all without a
+certain amount of knowledge. Longus is much more to the point when
+he depicts the amorous Chloe kissing her Daphnis with all her heart,
+and without thinking of any harm, as a "simple girl brought up in the
+country, and never having in her life heard even the name of love."
+
+A terrible summer came to increase the mysterious trouble from which
+Virginia suffered. "It was towards the end of December when the sun in
+Capricorn, for weeks burns the Isle of France with its vertical rays.
+The south wind which prevails there nearly the whole year, blew no
+longer. Great clouds of dust rose upon the roads and remained suspended
+in the air. The earth cracked in all directions; the grass was burnt;
+warm exhalations issued from the sides of the mountains, and most
+of the brooks were dried up. Not a cloud came from the side of the
+sea, only during the day a ruddy vapour would rise from its plains,
+appearing at sunset like the blaze of a conflagration. Night even
+brought no coolness to the heated atmosphere. The moon, quite red, rose
+in the misty horizon with extraordinary grandeur. The flocks, prostrate
+upon the hill-sides, inhaling the air, made the valleys echo with their
+sad bleatings. Even the Kafir tending them lay upon the earth to find
+some coolness there; but everywhere the ground was burning, and the
+stifling air resounded with the hum of insects, trying to quench their
+thirst in the blood of men and animals."
+
+The drama now develops itself in strict accordance with these exterior
+sensations. "On one of those sultry nights Virginia felt all the
+symptoms of her malady redoubled. She rose, sat up, lay down again,
+not finding in any attitude sleep or repose. By the light of the moon
+she directed her steps towards the spring. She could see its source
+which, in spite of the drought, still flowed like a silver thread along
+the brown surface of the rock. She plunged into its trough, and at
+first the coolness revived her, and a thousand agreeable recollections
+presented themselves to her mind. She remembered that in her infancy
+her mother and Marguerite amused themselves by bathing her with Paul
+in this same place; that Paul afterwards, reserving this bath for her,
+had hollowed it out, covered the bottom with sand, and sown on its
+margin aromatic herbs. She caught a glimpse in the water on her bare
+arms and bosom of the reflections of two palm-trees, planted at her
+own and her brother's birth, which interlaced their green branches and
+young cocoa-nuts above her head. She thought of Paul's friendship,
+sweeter than perfume, purer than the waters of the springs, stronger
+than the united palm-trees, and she sighed. She thought of the night,
+of solitude; and a devouring fire took possession of her. She rose
+at once, afraid of these dangerous shadows, and these waters more
+burning than the suns of the Torrid Zone. She ran to her mother to
+seek protection from herself. Several times, wishing to tell her her
+sufferings, she took her hands between her own, several times she was
+near breathing Paul's name, but her oppressed heart left her tongue
+without speech, and laying her head on her mother's breast she could
+only burst into floods of tears."
+
+A tempest ravages their valley and destroys their garden, leaving
+however after it a feeling of peace and repose. Virginia restored,
+becomes once more familiar and affectionate with Paul, but it is only a
+flash of light in the darkness, which disappears with the expansion of
+nerves produced by the cool damp air.
+
+Already while his hero and heroine were but infants, Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre showed us how nature, even at that early age, mingled in
+their pleasures and needs, so that "their life seemed one with that of
+the trees, like the fauns and hamadryads." Now it is in their passions
+that nature takes part, and with what intensity the scene of the bath,
+and the return of intimacy after the storm show us vividly. The author
+profits by the characters he has in hand to realise a conception
+already old, and establish a bond, henceforth indissoluble, between
+the human soul and its surroundings. The bond existed before his time;
+it is as old as the world and it acts, without their knowledge, upon
+the most uncultured beings. But in the age and surroundings where men
+have learnt to recognise it, to be conscious of it, it requires so much
+strength and importance that we may be allowed to welcome it as a new
+force. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre pointed it out, showed it at work,
+and the lesson was not lost. Chateaubriand was twenty at the time of
+the appearance of _Paul and Virginia_. When his René cries out amidst
+the whistling of the wind, "Be swift to gather ye tempests that I have
+longed for," he does not know whether he is speaking of real storms or
+of those in his soul. He confounds them, and no one is unaware how
+much poetical inspiration has been given to our age by this confusion
+between our feelings and external impressions.
+
+Let us remark in passing that it was not worth while being so indignant
+in the _Études de la Nature_ against those who dared to say that morals
+vary with the climate. The fragments which we have just read bring us
+to exactly the same conclusion.
+
+It is also a landscape which prepares us, if I may so express it, for
+the scene of the love-confession, when after the episode of the letter
+which calls Virginia away to France, the two young people go out after
+supper to spend their last evening together. They seat themselves upon
+a hillock and at first remain absolutely silent.
+
+It was one of those delicious nights so common in the tropics, whose
+beauty no brush however skilful can paint. The moon appeared in the
+midst of the firmament, surrounded with a curtain of clouds which were
+gradually dispersed by her rays. Her light spread by degrees over the
+mountains of the island, and over their highest peaks which shone with
+silvery green. The winds held their breath. One heard in the woods, in
+the depths of the valleys, and on the rocky heights, little cries,
+soft murmurs of birds billing and cooing in their nests, happy in the
+moonlight and the tranquility of the air. On the ground everything
+seemed to be stirring, even the insects.
+
+The night seemed to breathe of love: an intoxicating languor stole over
+the two lovers, and they spoke at last and confessed their secret.
+Paul's speech is a little too set, the phrases too smooth, too careful.
+Virginia's reply is full of passion and impulse, even when we abridge
+it, and only retain the cry at the end: "Oh, Paul, Paul! thou art much
+dearer to me than a brother! How much has it not cost me to hold thee
+at a distance!... Now whether I remain or go, live or die, do with me
+as thou wilt...." At these words Paul clasped her in his arms.
+
+Virginia departs, and with her goes the inspiration. Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre seems to be filled with remorse for having lingered over
+trifles which have taught us nothing, unless it is that love belongs
+to the number of "natural laws" which govern our earth (we ourselves
+rather question it). He tries to make up for lost time, and succeeds
+only too well, for until the final catastrophe, we never cease to
+be taught, and to verify the truth of the ideas propounded in the
+_Études de la Nature_. Paul learns to read and write so as to be able
+to correspond with Virginia, and he loses at once his tranquility
+of mind. What he learns from romances makes him uneasy and jealous:
+"His knowledge already makes him unhappy." He talks sometimes with the
+other inhabitants, but their slander, their vain gossip are so many
+more causes of sorrow; why was he so imprudent as to leave his desert?
+"Solitude restores man in part to natural happiness, by keeping from
+him social unhappiness."
+
+He becomes ambitious, dreams of gaining "some high position" so as to
+be more worthy of Virginia. The old man reveals to him that all the
+roads are closed to those who have neither birth nor fortune. Here
+follows a digression upon hereditary nobility, the traffic in public
+offices, the indifference of the great to virtue.
+
+Paul declares that he will attach himself to some "society." "I
+shall entirely adopt its spirit and its opinions," he says; "I shall
+make myself liked." The old man reprimands him severely for his weak
+desire to cling to something. Another digression upon the sacrifice of
+conscience demanded by societies which "besides interest themselves
+very little in the discovery of truth."
+
+In despair of his cause Paul decides to be a writer. One can imagine
+how this is received. The old man draws so black a picture of the
+persecutions which attend men of letters, that the poor boy is
+terrified at the thought of the sufferings which each book represents,
+and exclaims, embracing a tree planted by Virginia, "Ah! she who
+planted this papaw-tree has given the inhabitants of these forests a
+more useful and charming present than if she had given them a library."
+Further digression upon the Gospel and the Greek philosophers.
+
+This is the part that Mme. Necker, at the time of the famous reading in
+her salon, compared to "a glass of iced water." The criticism was just.
+The author himself was chilled by the dialogues between Paul and the
+old man, and cannot regain the passion which carried him so high just
+before. The shipwreck of the _Saint-Géran_, and the death of Virginia,
+which made us all shed floods of tears when we were children, are, it
+must be allowed, somewhat melodramatic, and from a literary point of
+view very inferior to the passionate scenes.
+
+Let us forget the didactic portions of the work, and the old preacher
+who is no other than Bernardin himself. There remains a love-story,
+one of the most passionate ever written in any language. The more one
+re-reads it, the less one understands how it could have been taken for
+an innocent and somewhat insipid pastoral. Sainte-Beuve was surprised
+at it even forty years ago. "This charming little book," he writes,
+"which Fontanes placed a little too conventionally, perhaps, between
+_Telémaque_ and _La Mort d'Abel_ (de Gesner), I should myself place
+between _Daphnis and Chloe_, and that immortal fourth book in honour of
+Dido." Theophile Gautier declared that _Paul and Virginia_ appeared to
+him to be the most dangerous book in the world for young imaginations.
+He recalls the fervid emotion which he himself felt in reading it,
+and which was never equalled later by any other book.[23] These two
+criticisms have nothing exaggerated in them. The place of Virginia
+with her beautiful eyes and their black circles, is in the front rank
+of illustrious lovers, between Chloe, passionate and simple, and the
+despairing Dido. Nevertheless, such is the empire of the commonplace,
+that by dint of being enraptured over the grace and sentiment of
+Bernardin's narrative, one has become accustomed more and more to see
+in it but a superior Berquin, and to relegate it insensibly to the
+literature of childhood. More than one reader was scandalized just now
+that we dared to speak freely of a sacred masterpiece, though he has
+not read _Paul and Virginia_ since the days when he bowled his hoop,
+and would have been much surprised if it had been proposed to him.
+
+At the time when the book was most in favour, curiosity was rife to
+know how far it was a true story. The problem does not interest us
+to-day, except for what it teaches us about the author's manner of
+composition. Our realistic novelists would find little to change in it.
+
+The framework is true. The landscapes are copied from nature and
+perfected by a divination as to what would be the tropical vegetation
+in a country more fertile than the Isle of France. "_Paul and
+Virginia_," Humboldt wrote, "has accompanied me to the countries which
+inspired Bernardin de Saint-Pierre. I have re-read it during many
+years with my companion.... When the noonday sky shone with its pure
+brightness, or in rainy weather, on the shores of the Orinico, while
+the rolling thunderstorm illuminated the forest; and we were struck,
+both of us, with the admirable truth with which, in so few pages,
+the powerful nature of the tropics in all their original features is
+represented."
+
+The principal characters of _Paul and Virginia_, those whom he took
+pains to make alive, are formed of traits borrowed from flesh and blood
+models, and arranged according as they were needed. We have already
+said that the author put himself into the book in the character of the
+old man. In his heroine he has recalled two charming girls whom he had
+met at one time in Russia and at Berlin, Mlle. de la Tour, and Mlle.
+Virginie Taubenheim.
+
+Longus furnished the primitive idea of the narrative; the
+transformation of friendship into love at a fatal moment between two
+young people brought up together. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre also
+borrowed from him several points of detail; there are in the first half
+of _Paul and Virginia_ some passages which very closely follow _Daphnis
+and Chloe_.
+
+The description of the manners of the Isle of France was exact when
+it was written. Reminiscences of several periods suggested the
+episodes. The pretty scene of the children sheltering themselves from
+the rain under Virginia's petticoat had been observed by Bernardin
+de Saint-Pierre in the Faubourg Saint Marceau. The tragedy of the
+dénoument had been related to him; he did not see it himself, whence it
+doubtless comes that it looks rather as though it had been arranged.
+"He only knew how to write about what he had seen," said Aimé Martin;
+but what he had seen he always illustrated, and one might even give as
+an epigraph to _Paul and Virginia_ the title which Goethe chose for his
+memoirs: _Poetry and Truth_.
+
+The book was praised up to the skies the moment it appeared. It was
+translated into English, Italian, German, Dutch, Russian, Polish, and
+Spanish. Upwards of three hundred imitations were written in French.
+It was put into novels, plays, pictures, and popular engravings.
+Mothers called their newly-born children Paul or Virginia. Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre was decidedly a great man, and in 1791 when the National
+Assembly drew up a list from among which to choose a governor for the
+Dauphin, his name figures in it, in company with that of Berquin, of
+Saint-Martin, called the _unknown philosopher_, of de Sieyes and of
+Condorcet; a strange medley that says a good deal for the disorder
+which at that time reigned in men's minds.
+
+This brilliant success was not a mere flare up. Some years later we
+find the Bonaparte family showing a marked enthusiasm. First there is
+a letter signed Louis Bonaparte, in which the author relates that he
+had wept so much in reading _Paul and Virginia_ that he would like to
+know what is true in the story, "so that another time in re-reading
+it I can say to myself to comfort my afflicted feelings--'this is
+true, this is false.'" Then comes a note from General Bonaparte,
+commanding the army in Italy, who finds time between two battles to
+write to M. de Saint-Pierre: "Your pen is a paint brush; all that
+you paint one can see; your works charm and comfort us; you will be
+one of the men whom I shall see oftenest and with most pleasure in
+Paris." After the letters came visits from Louis, from Joseph, from
+Napoleon, who flatter and praise the writer of the day. His book never
+leaves them; during the campaign in Italy, "it reposed under the
+pillow of the General-in-Chief, as Homer did under that of Alexander."
+Joseph endeavoured to imitate it in a pastoral called _Moïna_, which
+he respectfully submitted to Saint-Pierre. Napoleon envies from the
+bottom of his soul the peaceful existence of his host "in the bosom
+of nature." He expresses himself in accents of such sincerity that
+Bernardin hastens to offer him a small country house of which he had
+become the proprietor. The "Conqueror of Italy smiled in rather an
+embarrassed manner and murmured in a low voice some words about his
+retinue, equipment, and repose from labour," but he redoubled his
+politeness, and invited the celebrated man to dinner. Matters became
+somewhat strained when the celebrated man refused to enrol himself
+amongst the paid journalists. However, Bernardin de Saint-Pierre never
+had to complain of the Empire, and on his side Napoleon remained
+faithful to his admiration for _Paul and Virginia_; we are assured that
+he re-read it several times at Saint Helena.
+
+FOOTNOTE:
+
+[23] Theophile Gautier, _Souvenirs intimes_, by Mme. Judith Gautier.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V.
+
+WORKS OF HIS OLD AGE--THE TWO MARRIAGES--DEATH OF BERNARDIN DE
+SAINT-PIERRE--HIS LITERARY INFLUENCE.
+
+
+We have not yet got through half the _Complete Works_, and our task is
+nearly done. With the exception of certain pages, pleasant or valuable
+for the information which they contain, the rest might as well not have
+been published; the reputation of the author would have lost nothing
+by it. In the month of September, 1789, appeared the _Voeux d'un
+solitaire_. The opening promises something rural:
+
+"On the first of May, of this year 1789, I went down into my garden
+at sunrise to see what condition it was in after the terrible winter,
+in which the thermometer on the 31st of December had gone down to 19°
+below freezing....
+
+"On entering it I could see neither cabbages nor artichokes, white
+jasmin nor narcissus; almost all my carnations and hyacinths had
+perished; my fig-trees were dead, as were also my laurel-thyme which
+generally flowered in January. As for my young ivy, its branches were
+dried and its leaves the colour of rust.
+
+"However, the rest of my plants were doing well although their growth
+was retarded three weeks. My borders of strawberry-plants, violets,
+thyme, and primroses were variegated green, white, blue, and red; and
+my hedges of honeysuckle, raspberry, and gooseberry bushes, roses and
+lilacs were all covered with leaves and buds. My avenues of vines,
+apple-trees, pear-trees, peach-trees, plum-trees, cherry-trees, and
+apricots were all in blossom. In truth, the vines were only beginning
+to open their buds, but the apricots had already their fruit set.
+
+"At this sight I said to myself," ... what he said to himself were
+certain reflections upon the "interests of the human race," and upon
+"the revolutions of nature," which remind him of "those of the state,"
+... "and I said to myself kingdoms have their seasons like the country,
+they have their winter and their summer, their frosts and their dews:
+the winter of France is passed, her spring is coming. Then full of hope
+I seated myself at the end of my garden on a little bank of turf and
+clover, in the shadow of an apple-tree in blossom, opposite a hive, the
+bees of which hovered about humming on all sides.... And I began to
+have aspirations for my country." We know already from the _Études de
+la Nature_ what his aspirations were; they were nothing very original
+or bold considering it was the year 1789, after the taking of the
+Bastille. Saint-Pierre demands that every employment shall be open to
+all, that individual liberty shall be assured, that there shall be an
+end put to clerical abuses, &c. The book had no success and possesses
+no interest for us; we may proceed.
+
+Two years after the _Voeux? d'un solitaire_, in 1791, appeared the
+tale entitled _La Chaumière Indienne_. A party of learned Englishmen
+(the Academies again!) undertake to start an encyclopædia. Each member
+receives a list of 3,500 questions, and sets out for a different
+country in order "to seek for ... information upon all the sciences."
+The most learned of the band travels overland to the Indies, and on
+his way makes a collection of MSS. and rare books forming "ninety
+bales weighing altogether 9,550lbs. troy." He converses "with Jewish
+rabbis, protestant ministers, superintendents of Lutheran churches,
+catholic doctors, academicians from Paris, la Crusca, the Arcades, and
+twenty-four others of the most famous academies of Italy, Greek popes,
+Turkish mollahs, Armenian priests, the Seids, and Persian priests,
+Arab sheiks, ancient Parsees, and Indian pundits." He prepares to
+return to London, enchanted to possess "such a splendid cargo of
+information," when he perceives that all he has learnt, all he has
+collected, only serve to confuse and render obscure the 3,500 questions
+on his list. In despair he goes to consult a celebrated Brahmin, who
+only tells him that the Brahmins know everything and tell nothing. A
+storm obliges him, just in the nick of time, to ask shelter in the
+cottage of a pariah, and this man teaches him more in an hour about the
+way to find the truth than all the academies of the world had been able
+to teach him in several years. One guesses that the pariah did not know
+how to read or write, and that his secret consisted in studying nature
+"with his heart and not with his mind." This amusing slight fancy is
+told gracefully and pleasantly.
+
+Meanwhile the terror approached, and in spite of certain alarms, it was
+one of the most tranquil periods of Bernardin de Saint-Pierre's life.
+After some months passed at the Jardin des Plantes, of which he was for
+a short time governor, he looked on at the revolutionary storm from the
+depths of a charming retreat, chosen by him, arranged by him, and which
+he owed to the mania of women to marry celebrated men.
+
+We have not forgotten that from the moment of his first literary
+success several people proposed to him. After _Paul and Virginia_
+romantic and sensitive hearts turned more than ever towards him, and
+at last he allowed himself to be touched. The daughter of his printer,
+Mlle. Félicité Didot, had loved him for a long time. She "did not fear
+to own it to him," and was rewarded for so doing: he consented to marry
+her. He was fifty-five, she twenty.
+
+He consented, making his own conditions however; his letter to Mlle.
+Didot is categorical. He wishes for a secret marriage. Further, he
+insists that his father-in-law shall buy him an island at Essonnes, and
+build him a house there. "It will take three months to build the house
+and make it habitable; when it is ready your parents will retire to
+Essonnes, taking you with them, and I shall rejoin you there for our
+marriage. I shall have a house, an island, and a wife, without any one
+in Paris knowing anything about it. I shall establish you on my island
+with a cow, some fowls, and Madelon, who understands to perfection how
+to raise them. You will have books, flowers, and the neighbourhood of
+your parents. I shall certainly come to see you as often as possible."
+
+According to what follows in the correspondence this arrangement was
+not to Mlle. Didot's taste. She dreamed of sharing his glory, and he
+offered her the post of his housekeeper. He did not insist upon the
+secret marriage, but on the question of the country he would not give
+in, declaring that he could only be happy there. "When my business
+forces me to be in Paris, I shall write to you frequently. You will
+be the reward of my labours; I shall come to forget in your bosom
+the troubles of the town. Until I can have you always with me as my
+companion, I shall come and pass weeks, whole months with you. This
+is my plan of life. I shall rise in the morning with the sun. I shall
+go into my library and occupy myself with some interesting study, for
+I have a large amount of material to put in order. At ten breakfast,
+which you will have prepared yourself (he held to this) will re-unite
+us. After breakfast I shall return to my work, and you can accompany
+me, if the cares of the household do not call you elsewhere; I presume
+that you will occupy yourself with them in the morning. At three
+o'clock a dinner of fish, vegetables, poultry, milk-food, eggs, and
+fruit produced on our island, will keep us an hour at table. From four
+to five rest, and a little music; at five, when the heat will have
+passed, fishing, or a walk in our island until six. At six we shall go
+to see your parents and walk in the neighbourhood. At nine a frugal
+supper."
+
+Mlle. Didot understood that she might take it or leave it, and resigned
+herself to become the head-servant of the Island of Essonnes. If she
+had cherished any illusions as to what was before her, she was not long
+in losing them. The letters which her husband wrote to her after their
+marriage have been published. This is the beginning of the first one,
+written during a journey of Mme. de Saint-Pierre to Paris.
+
+"I send thee, my dear, some wire for my tenant, your mother's
+carpet-bag, some potatoes, some beetroots, which thou dost not much
+like, but which necessity will perhaps render agreeable to thee. If
+thou wilt share them with citizen M---- junior, thou wilt give me
+pleasure. In this case thou wilt send Madelon with them, and wilt give
+her also the wire intended to clear the conduit to the well of my
+house...."
+
+Then comes a long paragraph on the nails of various kinds of which he
+has need for his workmen, and he continues: "Dost thou remember how
+many handkerchiefs I had? there were only eleven here," and in a P.S.,
+"There is no sugar here at all, send me a pound of moist sugar."
+
+He had not deceived her, nevertheless his happiness was great in this
+first union. He did not certainly use much coquetry with this young
+wife, who was about thirty years younger than himself. Everlasting
+household details: "Send me some apples." ... "Sow some cucumbers." ...
+"Do not forget the haricot beans." ... "Why have a pig when we have
+need of potatoes?" It was not worth while having married a poet! As for
+him, the country enchanted him, and he left his island as seldom as
+possible. He endeavoured to ignore events in Paris, so as to be able
+to prepare in peace his _Harmonies de la Nature_. "Putting aside all
+newspapers and books which might have told him of the mad excitement
+of his country, he made a solitude of his enclosure; and when the
+mists and hoar frost on the trees bare of leaves and singing birds,
+made the country look sad, _Virgil's eclogues_, _Telemachus_, and the
+_Vicar of Wakefield_, gave him in an ideal world, the happiness which
+no longer existed on the earth."[24] Let us remember this passage. The
+circumstances under which the _Harmonies_ were composed explain the
+work.
+
+The death of his father-in-law brought him back willingly or
+unwillingly to the world of reality. There was a burdensome
+liquidation, family dissensions, and worries of all kinds. Then Mme. de
+Saint-Pierre died in her turn, leaving a daughter Virginia, and a son
+Paul. It was a general breaking up of things.
+
+There are some people magnificently obstinate in being happy. Bernardin
+had the courage to begin life again. At sixty-three he married a pretty
+little schoolgirl, Mlle. Désirée de Pelleporc, whose exercises it
+amused him to correct, and who was dazzled with the idea of marrying
+the author of _Paul and Virginia_. He found that he had done quite
+the right thing. There is no more any question of cabbages in his
+letters to his second wife. Bernardin is in love, he wishes to please,
+and this old grey-beard finds again his imagination of twenty to
+write to his Désirée, his "joy," his "dear delight," his "everlasting
+love." She is ailing. "Do not distress thyself; I shall work beside
+thee; I shall comfort thee with my affection; I shall kiss thy feet
+and warm them with my love." She writes to him and he is overcome
+with admiration: "Ah! how full of charm is thy last letter! it is an
+enchanting combination of youthful imagery, tenderness, philosophy, and
+loving religion. I admired that last thought of thine, it is new, it is
+sublime--ah! my second providence! &c. I have sent to invite Ducis to
+come and see us. If thou hadst not made me full of love for thee, thou
+wouldst have filled me with pride."
+
+Poor Félicité never had so much attention in her life as Désirée in
+this one day, and that is not all; the letter ends thus: "I believe
+that the new moon of yesterday will make a change in the weather.
+Meantime she has announced herself by heavy showers; but this abundance
+of water accelerates the growth of the vegetables; it is necessary to
+their progress and their needs: the month of May is an infant who would
+always be at the breast. I embrace thee, my love, my delight, my month
+of May. (_Signed_) Thy friend, thy lover, thy husband."
+
+Sainte-Beuve thought this ending charming. "This month of May" he says,
+"which is _an infant that would always be at the breast_, is it not the
+most graceful and most speaking picture, above all addressed to a young
+wife, a young mother?"
+
+It is Bernardin who now does the commissions, and he does not bring
+Désirée any nails or moist sugar. Not a bit of it! He brings her
+crayons and colours, perfumery, a fine tent for her garden. His
+impatience to return is extreme; he no longer lives away from her, is
+capable of nothing without her. "The absence of the clear-sighted wife
+leaves the husband only one eye to see with, deprives him of the best
+part of his senses. Thy absence, my angel, throws me more and more
+into a state of indolence which I cannot overcome. It is absolutely
+imperative that I come to see thee, and that thou return, my love." In
+another letter: "I must return to kindle my flame in the sunlight of
+thy presence.... Good-bye, my delight; I wish to live and die beside
+thee."
+
+He does not doubt that the whole universe shares in this admiration for
+Désirée, who was moreover really charming, and the joy of his old age.
+One day when she is alone at Eragny, their country house on the Oise,
+which had taken the place of the island of Essonnes, her husband sends
+her some details about the battle of Eylau. He tells her that two days
+before the battle Napoleon had written in an album found in a country
+house: "Happy retreat of peace, why art thou so near to the scene
+of the horrors of war?" "Does it not seem," continues Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre, "that he was thinking of our Eragny? If he had seen thee
+there with our dear family, dost thou think he would ever have fought
+that battle? I warn thee that if it falls to my turn to address him, I
+shall charge thee with the correction of my speech." Mlle. de Pelleporc
+had certainly not been taken in like Mlle. Didot.
+
+It was in his capacity of Academician that Bernardin de Saint-Pierre
+was liable to be called upon to address the Emperor. He had belonged
+to the Academy[25] ever since Napoleon had re-established it (1803). He
+had belonged to the Institute in the division of moral and political
+science from its foundation in 1795. In the same year he had charge
+of the course of ethics at the Normal School, and the Normal School
+had been suppressed almost directly, which was very lucky, for he did
+not know how to speak. The elevation of the Bonaparte family sufficed
+to crown his old age. He was pensioned, decorated, and well treated
+by the Emperor. The Parisian world petted and flattered him. On one
+of his journeys to Paris he writes to his second wife: "What is to
+become of our former dreams of rural solitude? How is it possible, in
+the midst of so much writing to be answered, and of visits active and
+passive, to make a fair copy of any pages of my old or new _Études_?
+I am like the corn-beetle, living happily in the midst of his family,
+in the shadow of the harvest-field; should a ray of the rising sun
+light up the emerald and gold of his sheath, then the children seeing
+him, take possession of him and shut him up in a little cage, choking
+him with cake and flowers, believing that they make him happier with
+their caresses than he was in the bosom of his family." Of course not a
+word of this great boredom is to be believed in. The little beetle is
+enchanted, like all literary beetles, to be covered with flowers and
+shut up in those beautiful cages which are called aristocratic salons.
+He would be perfectly happy if he had a good temper.
+
+But his temper is worse than ever. He had never had so many quarrels,
+and there is a concert of recrimination among his colleagues. The
+Academy is his favourite field of battle, and two of its sittings
+above all have, thanks to him, remained memorable. At the first one he
+was in the right; it was in 1798. Religion was still suppressed, and
+many people would not allow the name of God to be spoken. Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre had been entrusted with the report upon some meeting, and
+into this report he had bravely insinuated a profession of religious
+faith. Cries of fury arose in the hall, and through the noise one heard
+Cabanis crying out: "I swear that there is no God! and I demand that
+his name shall not be mentioned within these walls!" Another wished to
+do battle with the blasphemer, and prove to him, sword in hand, that
+God did not exist. They all abused him threatened him, and laughed at
+him, but he held his own against the storm, and refused to efface the
+scandalous passage. The Academy refused to read his report in open
+meeting.
+
+His other great battle was in favour of a less glorious cause. He
+found means to raise a tempest apropos of the Dictionary, in which he
+wished to insert some sentiment. "Just imagine," he wrote to Désirée,
+"that they have put in their Dictionary under the word _appertain_,
+'It appertains to a father _to chastise his children_.' I told them
+that it was strange that among a hundred duties which bind a father
+to his children, they should have chosen the one which would make him
+odious to them. Thereupon Morellet the harsh, Suard the pale, Parny
+the amorous, Naigeon the atheist, and others all quoted the Scripture,
+and all talking at once, assailed me with passages from it, and
+united themselves against me as they always do. Then, becoming warm
+in my turn, I told them their quotations were those of pedants and
+collegians, and that if I were alone in my opinion, I should hold it
+against them all. They put it to the vote, all raising their hands to
+heaven, and as they congratulated themselves on having a very large
+majority, I told them that I challenged their statement because they
+were all celibates. These are the kind of scenes to which I expose
+myself when I wish to uphold some natural truth; but it suits me from
+time to time to defend the laws of nature against people who only know
+those of fortune and credit." (Letter of September 23, 1806.)
+
+It was hard on him! He had persuaded himself that he was persecuted
+by the Institute. In his mind the chief occupation of the Institute
+was to invent some bad turn against M. de Saint-Pierre. In 1803 Maret
+asked him for his vote. Bernardin replies: "Of what use can the vote
+of a solitary man be to you, one who has long been persecuted by the
+body to which you aspire? It can only do you harm. The atheists who
+govern the Institute, and against whom I have never ceased to contend,
+have not only deprived me of all influence, be it in preventing me
+from reading from the tribune at our public meetings the papers which
+my class have prepared for that purpose; be it in hindering me from
+obtaining the smallest post to help me to bring up my family, but they
+have even taken pleasure in publishing abroad that the First Consul
+said on one occasion: 'I shall never give any employment to a writer
+who disseminates error.' Thus they have even deprived me of hope.
+
+"That is not all, they have lately been trying to take from me my
+actual means of subsistence." Here follows a long list of grievances.
+He has only received £24 indemnity on an occasion when other members
+of the Academy have had £48; one of his pensions has been reduced £2
+per month; his works have been mutilated by the Censor; he hardly dares
+to present to the public his theory of the tides for fear of sharing
+the fate of Galileo; he expects to be exiled, compelled to find at a
+distance a spot "wherein to place the cradles of his three children
+and his own grave." The admiration of the world would be powerless to
+protect him against the stubborn animosity of his colleagues in the
+Institute. "I resemble those saints who attract from afar the homage
+and the prayers of men, but who near at hand are bitten by insects."
+This is all nonsense; he had discussed persecutions too much with J. J.
+Rousseau.
+
+It is not surprising that he was detested by most of his colleagues.
+Andrieux remembers M. de Saint-Pierre as "a hard, ill-natured man." It
+is just to add that those who liked him--Ducis, for instance--liked
+him very much, and that he knew how to take pains to keep his friends.
+There was no middle course with him: he was hateful or delightful.
+
+He continued to write to the end of his life. "He made a point," says
+his biographer, "of never letting a single day pass without writing
+down some observations on nature, if it were only a single line.
+The result was, in the long run, a multitude of rough notes, hardly
+decipherable, written upon scraps of paper, which he compared to the
+Sibylline leaves blown about by the wind, and of which, according
+to the intention of the author, we have collected the best in his
+_Harmonies_."
+
+He also continued to publish without succeeding in shaking his
+reputation, though it was not his fault if it remained intact, for from
+the date of the _Chaumière Indienne_ one can count on one's fingers the
+pages which are not worthless.
+
+The _Harmonies de la Nature_ (three vols., 1796) is only a tame
+repetition of the _Études de la Nature_. We must recall under what
+conditions the _Harmonies_ was written. It required a miracle of faith
+or fixed resolution to persevere under the Terror, in teaching that
+there is no evil in the heart of man any more than in the rest of
+creation. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre accomplished this miracle, but it
+was useless for him to shut himself up in his study with _Telemachus_
+and the _Vicar of Wakefield_; inspiration did not come, and he had to
+content himself with sifting the same ideas with nothing new but a
+degree more of exaggeration.
+
+The arguments in favour of final causes surpass in naïveté, if
+possible, those of the _Études_. The foresight of creation has no
+limit: "Not only has nature given us vegetation suitable to our
+physical needs, but she has produced some in connection with our moral
+enjoyment which have become the symbols of it by the duration of their
+verdure; such as the laurel for victory, the olive for peace, the palm
+for glory. They have been made to grow on all those sites which by
+their melancholy and religious aspect seem destined for burial places."
+These last, which nature has created expressly "to decorate our tombs,"
+and which for this reason are named "funereal trees," are divided into
+two groups having "opposite characteristics. Those in the first group
+let their long and slender branches trail to the earth, and one sees
+them waving about at the pleasure of the wind, looking dishevelled and
+as though deploring some misfortune. The second group of funereal trees
+includes those which grow in the form of obelisks or pyramids. If the
+dishevelled trees seem to carry our regrets towards the earth, these
+with their upright branches seem to direct our hopes heavenwards."
+
+This example will suffice.
+
+The goodness of man appears to him to be more apparent than ever. "I
+repeat, for the consolation of the human race, moral evil is as foreign
+to man as physical evil, both only spring from a deviation from the
+natural law. Nature made man good." This goodness would be plain to
+all at once if they would put into practice M. de Saint-Pierre's plan
+of education, and it could hardly be put off much longer. "A day will
+come, and I already see its dawn, when Europeans will substitute in the
+hearts of their children the wish to serve their fellow-creatures for
+the fatal ambition to be the first amongst them, and when they will
+recognise that the interest of each of them is the interest of the
+human race."
+
+A few new scientific ideas come in to prove that the author is
+incorrigible on this point. "If the forces of the vegetable kingdom
+reflect and augment the heat of the sun, if they effect the atmosphere
+and the water, they have no less influence upon the solid globe of
+the earth, of which they extend the circumference from year to year.
+It is quite certain that each plant leaves upon the globe a solid
+and permanent deposit, and that it is out of the sum total of these
+vegetable remains that the circumference of the globe is annually
+augmented." We could have pardoned him this theory before the works of
+Lavoisier, but coming after, they betray a greater amount of ignorance
+than can be allowed even to a poet in speaking of science.
+
+He has also an extraordinary theory upon the chemical composition of
+the sun. "If it were allowed to a being as limited as I am to dare
+to speculate about a star which I have not even had the happiness to
+see through a telescope, I should say that the _material of which
+it is composed is gold_, because gold is the heaviest of all known
+metals; which would apply to the sun placed in the centre of our
+universe.... Its light ... gilds every object that it strikes, and
+seems to be volatilised gold.... We are assured that it forms the gold
+in the depths of the earth." Mystical reasons confirm Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre in his opinion. "Gold is the prime mover in societies of
+human beings as the sun is in the universe. Gold sets in motion all
+social harmonies amongst civilised as well as uncivilised peoples."
+
+It is always through sentiment that he makes his scientific
+discoveries. "Evidence is but the harmony of the soul with God ... thus
+the mind has no science if the heart has no conscience. Certainty is
+then after all a sentiment, and this sentiment is only the result of
+the laws of nature.... I should then define science as the sentiment of
+the laws of nature in relation to man.... This definition of science in
+general applies to all sciences in particular.... Astronomy ... is only
+the feeling of the laws which exist between the stars and men."
+
+In virtue of "the laws which exist between the stars and men," he
+knows that the other planets are inhabited, and he could describe their
+Fauna and Flora, their landscapes, and the manners of the inhabitants.
+The men on the planet Mercury are philosophers; those on Venus "must
+give up all their time to love," to the dance, to festivals and songs.
+The character of those of Jupiter no doubt resembles that of the
+maritime peoples of Europe; "they must be industrious, patient, wise,
+and thoughtful, like the Danes, the Dutch, and the English." On all the
+planets, the souls of the just fly away after death into the sun, where
+they are better placed than anywhere else for enjoying a view of the
+whole universe. "It is there without doubt that you are, unfortunate
+Jean-Jacques, who, having reached the end of this life, behold a new
+one in the sun!" It is there that Bernardin hopes to go to find again
+his master, and from whence in spirit he sees himself throwing "a
+triumphant glance to earth where men weep, and where he is no longer."
+So ends the _Harmonies de la Nature_ in a sort of ecstasy.
+
+It is deadly dull reading. You are soon surfeited, as after a feast
+of nothing but sweet dishes. There is too much feeling, too much
+happiness; the world is too well-arranged and engineered, too highly
+coloured and varnished. One agrees in the judgment which the book
+inspired in Joubert: "Bernardin de Saint-Pierre's style is like a prism
+which tires the eyes. After one has read him for long one is charmed
+to see that the grass and trees have less colour in nature than they
+have in his writings. His harmonies make us love the discords which
+he banishes from the world, and which one comes across at every step.
+Nature certainly has her music, but happily it is rare. If reality
+afforded the melodies which these gentlemen find everywhere, one would
+live in an ecstatic languor, and die of inanition."
+
+The works which succeeded to the _Harmonies de la Nature_ are not
+worth spending time over any more than his posthumous ones.[26] When
+we have excepted the _Café de Surate_, a charming satirical tale of
+a few pages, and the fragments on J. J. Rousseau, upon which we have
+drawn largely in retracing the history of their acquaintance, we may
+dispense with reading the rest. On the whole Bernardin de Saint-Pierre
+is complete in a single book, the _Études de la Nature_, on condition
+that we take one of the copies perfected by the addition of _Paul and
+Virginia_.
+
+His last years were the happiest of his long career. They were passed
+innocently in observing his flowers, adoring his young wife, and in
+realising at last on paper his project of an ideal colony, without
+fatigue or expense. It was the best way. He occupied himself every day
+for an hour or two in organising it according to the laws of nature,
+bringing up the children there to the sound of horns and flutes, and
+obtaining results without a precedent, which he recorded in the annals
+of the young state.[27]
+
+The colony was situated on the banks of the Amazon, because, as a
+child, Bernardin de Saint-Pierre had told himself a story of how he
+embarked for the Amazon, and there founded a republic. It was above
+all distinguished for a fabulous abundance of everything. On fête days
+the citizens took their places at public tables, at which were served
+whole whales, without counting an infinity of other dishes. Contempt
+of systems had there produced some almost incredible scientific and
+industrial successes; people went about in balloons formed like fish,
+and capable of being steered; one saw "camels laden with provisions,
+led by negroes, and sledges drawn by reindeer." All the inhabitants of
+this favoured spot were good, virtuous, and happy.
+
+It was an inoffensive and harmless mania. In the end I really believe
+that Bernardin de Saint-Pierre was no longer surly and bellicose,
+except in the Institute. There he certainly was so, but he paid dearly
+for it. What did they not impute to him for crime? They reproached him
+for sending his son to college, his daughter to Écouen, after having
+written against public education in France. It is what the adversaries
+of our university system do every day; we blame and we submit, because
+we cannot do otherwise. They reproached him with having been servile
+in his intercourse with Napoleon, whom he compared in an academical
+oration to an eagle "advancing in the very centre of the storm." He
+certainly would have done better not to flatter the master, but he was
+in such good company! We pass over other absolutely absurd grievances.
+His enemies returned his blows with interest, and, being vindictive, he
+died without making peace with them.
+
+In the month of November, 1813, being then in Paris, he felt that his
+life was ebbing; several apoplectic attacks had reduced his strength.
+He hastened to return to his home at Eragny, to see again his garden,
+the forest of Saint-Germain, the banks of the Oise, and there he
+slowly passed away, filling his eyes with the splendours of the
+world. He awaited death with serenity, as it becomes a sage to await
+the accomplishment of a law of nature, talking peacefully with those
+around him of the terrors which it generally inspires. He said that
+our fear of death arises from the fact that "the thought of it does
+not enter familiarly enough into our education." It is always spoken
+of as something strange, as a misfortune happened to some one else; we
+are even surprised at it, so that there seems to be nothing natural in
+an act which is being accomplished ceaselessly. Listen to the history
+of a malady he adds: "I do not believe ever to have heard of one in
+which death did not come from the fault of the sick person, or from the
+doctor; never from the will of God."
+
+His heart never failed him except in seeing his dear Désirée weep. "I
+see her," he said, "incessantly occupied in holding back my soul which
+is ready to escape." For the last time he had himself carried into his
+garden. A Bengal rose-bush was still covered with flowers, but the
+winter had turned its leaves yellow. "To-morrow," said the dying man
+to his wife, "the yellow leaves will no longer be there." On the 21st
+of January, 1814, the earth was white with snow, the air misty, and a
+cold wind shook the bare trees. At mid-day the sun pierced through the
+mist, and fell upon the face of Bernardin de Saint-Pierre, who died
+breathing the name of God. He was seventy-seven years old. His death
+passed unobserved in the midst of the great events which were then
+agitating France.
+
+He had intrusted his reputation and his works to his wife; he could
+not have left them in better hands. The charming Désirée has been
+the faithful and tender guardian of his memory, a guardian sometimes
+blind; but who would think of reproaching her with that? She married
+again, later, an ardent admirer of her first husband, Aimé Martin,
+the author of the great biography of Bernardin de Saint-Pierre, and
+the indefatigable editor of his works. Together they raised an altar
+to his memory. One is obliged to challenge Aimé Martin's romantic and
+enthusiastic biography, but one could not read without being touched,
+the pages in which the youthful love affairs of the hero are poetised
+and magnified out of all proportion, for those details can only have
+been supplied by his widow. Désirée idealised for posterity even his
+most vulgar adventures.
+
+The man was soon forgotten, and then was invented the legend of which
+we have spoken at the beginning of this book. The public very much
+dislikes to admit that there can be any disagreement between a writer
+and his works. It made of Bernardin de Saint-Pierre a reflection of
+his writings, a very gentle and universally benevolent man without any
+fault except being too over-sensitive. The obstinate combatant of the
+Academy became transformed in the imagination of the crowd into an
+easy-going man, good-natured and tearful, until his outline was effaced
+from men's memory. Nothing remains to-day but an undefined shadow,
+a vague something, and this something still finds means to have an
+insipid expression. It is a good thing to restore to the original his
+angry brow and bitter expression.
+
+An analogous disaster awaited almost all his works. Bernardin de
+Saint-Pierre enjoyed the dangerous honour of having disciples much
+greater than himself. His unobtrusive halo was lost sight of in the
+glitter of Chateaubriand and the radiance of Lamartine. He assisted
+at the literary triumphs of the first; but instead of rendering each
+other mutual homage, master and disciple treated each other coldly.
+Bernardin de Saint-Pierre could not without impatience allow "the
+most covetous of honour among his heirs," according to the expression
+of Sainte-Beuve, to throw him into the shade. Chateaubriand, at
+first eulogistic, was not long before he became irritated at hearing
+malevolent critics compare the elegant simplicity of his predecessor
+to his own pomp of style. Towards the year 1810, some one having asked
+Bernardin if he knew Chateaubriand, the old man replied, "No, I do
+not know him; I have in my time read some extracts of the _Génie du
+Christianisme_; his imagination is too strong." They certainly became
+acquainted after the nomination of Chateaubriand to the Academy in
+1811. We do not find that anything resulted from it, but the following
+lines from the _Memoires d'outre Tombe_: "A man whose brush I have
+admired and always shall admire, Bernardin de Saint-Pierre, was wanting
+in judgment, and unfortunately his character was on a level with his
+judgment. How many pictures are spoilt in the _Études de la Nature_ by
+the writer's limited intelligence and want of elevation of soul!"
+
+Lamartine, on the contrary, was the most grateful of pupils, always
+eager to acknowledge his master, and make the best of him. _Paul and
+Virginia_ had been the favourite book of his childhood, and the poet
+paid his debt royally to the favourite volume by giving it a place of
+honour in two of his own works. Jocelyn read and re-read _Paul and
+Virginia_. Graziella is lost from having heard it only once. Her soul,
+until then dormant, revealed itself to her in the soul of Virginia.
+Her beautiful impassive face becomes suddenly overspread with the
+stormy tints and lines of passion. One hour has sufficed to transform
+an innocent and joyous child into a palpitating woman, ripe for love
+and its sufferings, and it is Bernardin de Saint-Pierre who has
+accomplished this miracle.
+
+It was all in vain; such glorious homage could not protect the bulk
+of his work against an indifference which became ever more and more
+profound. The reputation of the author of the _Études de la Nature_ has
+dispersed in our day like smoke, so much so indeed that in establishing
+the literary relation of Chateaubriand and Lamartine, their direct
+precursor is usually suppressed; they jump over him to J. J. Rousseau.
+Every one of us has forgotten what we owe to Bernardin de Saint-Pierre.
+Maurice de Guérin said in 1832, after having read the _Études de la
+Nature_: "This book sets at liberty and illuminates a sense which we
+all possess, but which is generally obscure and without activity; the
+sense which gathers up for us physical beauties, and presents them to
+the soul." It has not been given to many writers to awaken amongst
+the masses a sleeping faculty, and the event should be of sufficient
+importance for us not to lose the remembrance of it. But in our day
+we are accustomed to observe this sense which "gathers up physical
+beauties" active within us, and increasing without intermission the
+treasure of our sensations of incomparable enjoyments. This all seems
+so natural to us, that we have no more gratitude for him who "set at
+liberty and illuminated" this precious faculty in the souls of our
+grandfathers and grandmothers.
+
+There is the same ingratitude amongst modern writers who do not seem
+to have remembered what they owe to him. Not content with having
+loved nature with a contagious tenderness, Bernardin has bequeathed
+to his successors the first grand models of descriptive landscapes,
+and restored to the French language a picturesque vocabulary of which
+it had been deprived for two hundred years. These are two immense
+services by which he has exercised a great influence on the literature
+of the nineteenth century. Without the _Études de la Nature_ not
+only _René_ and _Atala_, _Jocelyn_ and _Graziella_, but the _Génie
+du Christianisme_ and the _Méditations_ would have been different
+from what they are. Chateaubriand and Lamartine would have followed a
+somewhat different bent, and the whole of the modern school would have
+followed their lead. It is a very great honour to have given impulse to
+the descriptive literature of the nineteenth century. Nevertheless, if
+Bernardin de Saint-Pierre had not possessed another title to glory his
+name would no longer be known except to literary men.
+
+But he had another, over which a very faithful public has undertaken
+to watch. The people, who never forget what has profoundly touched
+them, have guarded the memory of _Paul and Virginia_. They love these
+two children, so beautiful, so unhappy; and we still, find in the
+homes of the peasants penny engravings of Épinde's picture in glaring
+colours, in which are represented their games, their young love and
+their tragical end. On a day of inspiration Bernardin de Saint-Pierre
+conquered the glory, enviable above all others, and which is given
+to few; he created imaginary but living characters, beings who never
+existed, and who nevertheless remain more real and more alive than
+thousands of creatures of flesh and blood; more alive, if I dare to say
+so, than the heroes and heroines of his most illustrious disciples.
+Jocelyn is already forgotten by the world, Atala is no more than an
+empty shadow, but the popular imagination will for a long time yet keep
+in mind the little Virginia sheltering her Paul under her petticoat,
+and those two laughing heads flying together in the shower.
+
+FOOTNOTES:
+
+[24] The Biography, by Aimé Martin.
+
+[25] That is to say to the class of French language and literature at
+the Institute which the French Academy revived, except for the title,
+at the time of the reorganisation of the Institute by Bonaparte.
+(Decreed January 22, 1803.)
+
+[26] We give the titles of them: _De la Nature de la morale_ (1798),
+_Voyage en Silésie_ (1807), _La Mort de Socrate_, drama (1808),
+_Empsael_ and _la Pierre d'Abraham_, philosophical novels in the form
+of dialogues, _le Café de Surate_--fragments on Rousseau, some accounts
+of travels, some pamphlets and fragments of the _Amazon_.
+
+[27] See the fragments of the _Amazon_.
+
+
+THE END.
+
+
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