Anideaoccurredtohim,alastidea,aflashofinspiration;
hedrewfromhispockettheendofBrujon’srope,whichhehaddetachedfromthechimneyoftheNewBuilding,andflungitintothespaceenclosedbythefence。
Thisropefellattheirfeet。
"Awidow,"[37]saidBabet。
[37]ArgotoftheTemple。
"Mytortouse!"[38]saidBrujon。
[38]Argotofthebarriers。
"Thetavern—keeperisthere,"saidMontparnasse。
Theyraisedtheireyes。Thenardierthrustouthisheadaverylittle。
"Quick!"saidMontparnasse,"haveyoutheotherendoftherope,Brujon?"
"Yes。"
"Knotthetwopiecestogether,we’llflinghimtherope,hecanfastenittothewall,andhe’llhaveenoughofittogetdownwith。"
Thenardierrantherisk,andspoke:——
"Iamparalyzedwithcold。"
"We’llwarmyouup。"
"Ican’tbudge。"
"Letyourselfslide,we’llcatchyou。"
"Myhandsarebenumbed。"
"Onlyfastentheropetothewall。"
"Ican’t。"
"Thenoneofusmustclimbup,"saidMontparnasse。
"Threestories!"ejaculatedBrujon。
Anancientplasterflue,whichhadservedforastovethathadbeenusedintheshantyinformertimes,ranalongthewallandmountedalmosttotheveryspotwheretheycouldseeThenardier。
Thisflue,thenmuchdamagedandfullofcracks,hassincefallen,butthemarksofitarestillvisible。
Itwasverynarrow。
"Onemightgetupbythehelpofthat,"saidMontparnasse。
"Bythatflue?"exclaimedBabet,"agrown—upcove,never!itwouldtakeabrat。"
"Abratmustbegot,"resumedBrujon。
"Wherearewetofindayoung’un?"saidGuelemer。
"Wait,"saidMontparnasse。"I’vegottheveryarticle。"
Heopenedthegateofthefenceverysoftly,madesurethatnoonewaspassingalongthestreet,steppedoutcautiously,shutthegatebehindhim,andsetoffataruninthedirectionoftheBastille。
Sevenoreightminuteselapsed,eightthousandcenturiestoThenardier;
Babet,Brujon,andGuelemerdidnotopentheirlips;atlastthegateopenedoncemore,andMontparnasseappeared,breathless,andfollowedbyGavroche。Therainstillrenderedthestreetcompletelydeserted。
LittleGavrocheenteredtheenclosureandgazedattheformsoftheseruffianswithatranquilair。Thewaterwasdrippingfromhishair。
Guelemeraddressedhim:——
"Areyouaman,young’un?"
Gavrocheshruggedhisshoulders,andreplied:——
"Ayoung’unlikeme’saman,andmenlikeyouarebabes。"
"Thebrat’stongue’swellhung!"exclaimedBabet。
"TheParisbratain’tmadeofstraw,"addedBrujon。
"Whatdoyouwant?"askedGavroche。
Montparnasseanswered:——
"Climbupthatflue。"
"Withthisrope,"saidBabet。
"Andfastenit,"continuedBrujon。
"Tothetopofthewall,"wentonBabet。
"Tothecross—barofthewindow,"addedBrujon。
"Andthen?"saidGavroche。
"There!"saidGuelemer。
Thegaminexaminedtherope,theflue,thewall,thewindows,andmadethatindescribableanddisdainfulnoisewithhislipswhichsignifies:——
"Isthatall!"
"There’samanuptherewhomyouaretosave,"resumedMontparnasse。
"Willyou?"beganBrujonagain。
"Greenhorn!"repliedthelad,asthoughthequestionappearedamostunprecedentedonetohim。
Andhetookoffhisshoes。
GuelemerseizedGavrochebyonearm,sethimontheroofoftheshanty,whoseworm—eatenplanksbentbeneaththeurchin’sweight,andhandedhimtheropewhichBrujonhadknottedtogetherduringMontparnasse’sabsence。Thegamindirectedhisstepstowardstheflue,whichitwaseasytoenter,thankstoalargecrackwhichtouchedtheroof。Atthemomentwhenhewasonthepointofascending,Thenardier,whosawlifeandsafetyapproaching,bentovertheedgeofthewall;thefirstlightofdawnstruckwhiteuponhisbrowdrippingwithsweat,uponhislividcheek—bones,hissharpandsavagenose,hisbristlinggraybeard,andGavrocherecognizedhim。
"Hullo!it’smyfather!Oh,thatwon’thinder。"
Andtakingtheropeinhisteeth,heresolutelybegantheascent。
Hereachedthesummitofthehut,bestrodetheoldwallasthoughithadbeenahorse。andknottedtheropefirmlytotheuppercross—barofthewindow。
Amomentlater,Thenardierwasinthestreet。
Assoonashetouchedthepavement,assoonashefoundhimselfoutofdanger,hewasnolongereitherweary,orchilledortrembling;
theterriblethingsfromwhichhehadescapedvanishedlikesmoke,allthatstrangeandferociousmindawokeoncemore,andstooderectandfree,readytomarchonward。
Thesewerethisman’sfirstwords:——
"Now,whomarewetoeat?"
Itisuselesstoexplainthesenseofthisfrightfullytransparentremark,whichsignifiesbothtokill,toassassinate,andtoplunder。
Toeat,truesense:todevour。
"Let’sgetwellintoacorner,"saidBrujon。"Let’ssettleitinthreewords,andpartatonce。TherewasanaffairthatpromisedwellintheRuePlumet,adesertedstreet,anisolatedhouse,anoldrottengateonagarden,andlonewomen。"
"Well!whynot?"demandedThenardier。
"Yourgirl,Eponine,wenttoseeaboutthematter,"repliedBabet。
"AndshebroughtabiscuittoMagnon,"addedGuelemer。"Nothingtobemadethere。"
"Thegirl’snofool,"saidThenardier。"Still,itmustbeseento。"
"Yes,yes,"saidBrujon,"itmustbelookedup。"
Inthemeanwhile,noneofthemenseemedtoseeGavroche,who,duringthiscolloquy,hadseatedhimselfononeofthefence—posts;
hewaitedafewmoments,thinkingthatperhapshisfatherwouldturntowardshim,thenheputonhisshoesagain,andsaid:——
"Isthatall?Youdon’twantanymore,mymen?Nowyou’reoutofyourscrape。I’moff。Imustgoandgetmybratsoutofbed。"
Andoffhewent。
Thefivemenemerged,oneafteranother,fromtheenclosure。
WhenGavrochehaddisappearedatthecorneroftheRuedesBallets,BabettookThenardieraside。
"Didyoutakeagoodlookatthatyoung’un?"heasked。
"Whatyoung’un?"
"Theonewhoclimbedthewallandcarriedyoutherope。"
"Notparticularly。"
"Well,Idon’tknow,butitstrikesmethatitwasyourson。"
"Bah!"saidThenardier,"doyouthinkso?"
BOOKSEVENTH。——SLANG
CHAPTERI
ORIGIN
Pigritiaisaterribleword。
Itengendersawholeworld,lapegre,forwhichreadtheft,andahell,lapegrenne,forwhichreadhunger。
Thus,idlenessisthemother。
Shehasason,theft,andadaughter,hunger。
Whereareweatthismoment?Inthelandofslang。
Whatisslang?Itisatoneandthesametime,anationandadialect;
itistheftinitstwokinds;peopleandlanguage。
When,fourandthirtyyearsago,thenarratorofthisgraveandsombrehistoryintroducedintoaworkwrittenwiththesameaimasthis[39]athiefwhotalkedargot,therearoseamazementandclamor。——"What!How!Argot!Why,argotishorrible!
Itisthelanguageofprisons,galleys,convicts,ofeverythingthatismostabominableinsociety!"etc。,etc。
[39]TheLastDayofaCondemnedMan。
Wehaveneverunderstoodthissortofobjections。
Sincethattime,twopowerfulromancers,oneofwhomisaprofoundobserverofthehumanheart,theotheranintrepidfriendofthepeople,BalzacandEugeneSue,havingrepresentedtheirruffiansastalkingtheirnaturallanguage,astheauthorofTheLastDayofaCondemnedMandidin1828,thesameobjectionshavebeenraised。
Peoplerepeated:"Whatdoauthorsmeanbythatrevoltingdialect?
Slangisodious!Slangmakesoneshudder!"
Whodeniesthat?Ofcourseitdoes。
Whenitisaquestionofprobingawound,agulf,asociety,sincewhenhasitbeenconsideredwrongtogotoofar?togotothebottom?Wehavealwaysthoughtthatitwassometimesacourageousact,and,atleast,asimpleandusefuldeed,worthyofthesympatheticattentionwhichdutyacceptedandfulfilledmerits。
Whyshouldonenotexploreeverything,andstudyeverything?
Whyshouldonehaltontheway?Thehaltisamatterdependingonthesounding—line,andnotontheleadsman。
Certainly,too,itisneitheranattractivenoraneasytasktoundertakeaninvestigationintothelowestdepthsofthesocialorder,whereterrafirmacomestoanendandwheremudbegins,torummageinthosevague,murkywaves,tofollowup,toseizeandtofling,stillquivering,uponthepavementthatabjectdialectwhichisdrippingwithfilthwhenthusbroughttothelight,thatpustulousvocabularyeachwordofwhichseemsanuncleanringfromamonsterofthemireandtheshadows。Nothingismorelugubriousthanthecontemplationthusinitsnudity,inthebroadlightofthought,ofthehorribleswarmingofslang。Itseems,infact,tobeasortofhorriblebeastmadeforthenightwhichhasjustbeentornfromitscesspool。
Onethinksonebeholdsafrightful,living,andbristlingthicketwhichquivers,rustles,wavers,returnstoshadow,threatensandglares。
Onewordresemblesaclaw,anotheranextinguishedandbleedingeye,suchandsuchaphraseseemstomoveliketheclawofacrab。
Allthisisalivewiththehideousvitalityofthingswhichhavebeenorganizedoutofdisorganization。
Now,whenhashorroreverexcludedstudy?Sincewhenhasmaladybanishedmedicine?Canoneimagineanaturalistrefusingtostudytheviper,thebat,thescorpion,thecentipede,thetarantula,andonewhowouldcastthembackintotheirdarkness,saying:"Oh!howuglythatis!"Thethinkerwhoshouldturnasidefromslangwouldresembleasurgeonwhoshouldaverthisfacefromanulcerorawart。
Hewouldbelikeaphilologistrefusingtoexamineafactinlanguage,aphilosopherhesitatingtoscrutinizeafactinhumanity。
For,itmustbestatedtothosewhoareignorantofthecase,thatargotisbothaliteraryphenomenonandasocialresult。
Whatisslang,properlyspeaking?Itisthelanguageofwretchedness。
Wemaybestopped;thefactmaybeputtousingeneralterms,whichisonewayofattenuatingit;wemaybetold,thatalltrades,professions,itmaybeadded,alltheaccidentsofthesocialhierarchyandallformsofintelligence,havetheirownslang。
Themerchantwhosays:"Montpelliernotactive,Marseillesfinequality,"
thebrokeron’changewhosays:"Assetsatendofcurrentmonth,"
thegamblerwhosays:"Tiersettout,refaitdepique,"thesheriffoftheNormanIsleswhosays:Theholderinfeerevertingtohislandedestatecannotclaimthefruitsofthatestateduringthehereditaryseizureoftherealestatebythemortgagor,"theplaywrightwhosays:
"Thepiecewashissed,"thecomedianwhosays:"I’vemadeahit,"
thephilosopherwhosays:"Phenomenaltriplicity,"thehuntsmanwhosays:"Voileciallais,Voilecifuyant,"thephrenologistwhosays:"Amativeness,combativeness,secretiveness,"theinfantrysoldierwhosays:"Myshooting—iron,"thecavalry—manwhosays:
"Myturkey—cock,"thefencing—masterwhosays:"Tierce,quarte,break,"
theprinterwhosays:"Myshooting—stickandgalley,"——all,printer,fencing—master,cavalrydragoon,infantry—man,phrenologist,huntsman,philosopher,comedian,playwright,sheriff,gambler,stock—broker,andmerchant,speakslang。Thepainterwhosays:
"Mygrinder,"thenotarywhosays:"MySkip—the—Gutter,"
thehairdresserwhosays:"Mymealyback,"thecobblerwhosays:
"Mycub,"talksslang。Strictlyspeaking,ifoneabsolutelyinsistsonthepoint,allthedifferentfashionsofsayingtherightandtheleft,thesailor’sportandstarboard,thescene—shifter’scourt—side,andgarden—side,thebeadle’sGospel—sideandEpistle—side,areslang。
Thereistheslangoftheaffectedladyaswellasoftheprecieuses。
TheHotelRambouilletnearlyadjoinstheCourdesMiracles。Thereisaslangofduchesses,witnessthisphrasecontainedinalove—letterfromaverygreatladyandaveryprettywomanoftheRestoration:
"YouwillfindinthisgossipafultitudeofreasonswhyIshouldlibertize。"[40]Diplomaticciphersareslang;thepontificalchancellerybyusing26forRome,grkztntgzyalfordespatch,andabfxustgrnogrkzutuXI。fortheDuedeModena,speaksslang。
ThephysiciansoftheMiddleAgeswho,forcarrot,radish,andturnip,saidOpoponach,perfroschinum,reptitalmus,dracatholicum,angelorum,postmegorum,talkedslang。Thesugar—manufacturerwhosays:
"Loaf,clarified,lumps,bastard,common,burnt,"——thishonestmanufacturertalksslang。Acertainschoolofcriticismtwentyyearsago,whichusedtosay:"HalfoftheworksofShakespeareconsistsofplaysuponwordsandpuns,"——talkedslang。Thepoet,andtheartistwho,withprofoundunderstanding,woulddesignateM。deMontmorencyas"abourgeois,"ifhewerenotajudgeofversesandstatues,speakslang。TheclassicAcademicianwhocallsflowers"Flora,"fruits,"Pomona,"thesea,"Neptune,"love,"fires,"beauty,"charms,"ahorse,"acourser,"thewhiteortricoloredcockade,"theroseofBellona,"
thethree—corneredhat,"Mars’triangle,"——thatclassicalAcademiciantalksslang。Algebra,medicine,botany,haveeachtheirslang。
Thetonguewhichisemployedonboardship,thatwonderfullanguageofthesea,whichissocompleteandsopicturesque,whichwasspokenbyJeanBart,Duquesne,Suffren,andDuperre,whichmingleswiththewhistlingoftherigging,thesoundofthespeaking—trumpets,theshockoftheboarding—irons,therollofthesea,thewind,thegale,thecannon,iswhollyaheroicanddazzlingslang,whichistothefierceslangofthethieveswhatthelionistothejackal。
[40]"Voustrouverezdanscespotains—la,unefoultitudederaisonspourquejemelibertise。"
Nodoubt。Butsaywhatwewill,thismannerofunderstandingthewordslangisanextensionwhicheveryonewillnotadmit。
Forourpart,wereservetotheworditsancientandprecise,circumscribedanddeterminedsignificance,andwerestrictslangtoslang。Theveritableslangandtheslangthatispre—eminentlyslang,ifthetwowordscanbecoupledthus,theslangimmemorialwhichwasakingdom,isnothingelse,werepeat,thanthehomely,uneasy,crafty,treacherous,venomous,cruel,equivocal,vile,profound,fataltongueofwretchedness。Thereexists,attheextremityofallabasementandallmisfortunes,alastmiserywhichrevoltsandmakesupitsmindtoenterintoconflictwiththewholemassoffortunatefactsandreigningrights;afearfulconflict,where,nowcunning,nowviolent,unhealthyandferociousatoneandthesametime,itattacksthesocialorderwithpin—pricksthroughvice,andwithclub—blowsthroughcrime。Tomeettheneedsofthisconflict,wretchednesshasinventedalanguageofcombat,whichisslang。
Tokeepafloatandtorescuefromoblivion,toholdabovethegulf,wereitbutafragmentofsomelanguagewhichmanhasspokenandwhichwould,otherwise,belost,thatistosay,oneoftheelements,goodorbad,ofwhichcivilizationiscomposed,orbywhichitiscomplicated,toextendtherecordsofsocialobservation;
istoservecivilizationitself。ThisservicePlautusrendered,consciouslyorunconsciously,bymakingtwoCarthaginiansoldierstalkPhoenician;thatserviceMoliererendered,bymakingsomanyofhischaracterstalkLevantineandallsortsofdialects。
Hereobjectionsspringupafresh。Phoenician,verygood!
Levantine,quiteright!Evendialect,letthatpass!Theyaretongueswhichhavebelongedtonationsorprovinces;butslang!
Whatistheuseofpreservingslang?Whatisthegoodofassistingslang"tosurvive"?
Tothiswereplyinoneword,only。Assuredly,ifthetonguewhichanationoraprovincehasspokenisworthyofinterest,thelanguagewhichhasbeenspokenbyamiseryisstillmoreworthyofattentionandstudy。
Itisthelanguagewhichhasbeenspoken,inFrance,forexample,formorethanfourcenturies,notonlybyamisery,butbyeverypossiblehumanmisery。
Andthen,weinsistuponit,thestudyofsocialdeformitiesandinfirmities,andthetaskofpointingthemoutwithaviewtoremedy,isnotabusinessinwhichchoiceispermitted。
Thehistorianofmannersandideashasnolessaustereamissionthanthehistorianofevents。Thelatterhasthesurfaceofcivilization,theconflictsofcrowns,thebirthsofprinces,themarriagesofkings,battles,assemblages,greatpublicmen,revolutionsinthedaylight,everythingontheexterior;theotherhistorianhastheinterior,thedepths,thepeoplewhotoil,suffer,wait,theoppressedwoman,theagonizingchild,thesecretwarbetweenmanandman,obscureferocities,prejudices,plottediniquities,thesubterranean,theindistincttremorsofmultitudes,thedie—of—hunger,thecounter—blowsofthelaw,thesecretevolutionofsouls,thego—bare—foot,thebare—armed,thedisinherited,theorphans,theunhappy,andtheinfamous,alltheformswhichroamthroughthedarkness。Hemustdescendwithhisheartfullofcharity,andseverityatthesametime,asabrotherandasajudge,tothoseimpenetrablecasemateswherecrawl,pell—mell,thosewhobleedandthosewhodealtheblow,thosewhoweepandthosewhocurse,thosewhofastandthosewhodevour,thosewhoendureevilandthosewhoinflictit。Havethesehistoriansofheartsandsoulsdutiesatallinferiortothehistoriansofexternalfacts?DoesanyonethinkthatAlighierihasanyfewerthingstosaythanMachiavelli?
Istheundersideofcivilizationanylessimportantthantheuppersidemerelybecauseitisdeeperandmoresombre?Dowereallyknowthemountainwellwhenwearenotacquaintedwiththecavern?
Letussay,moreover,parenthetically,thatfromafewwordsofwhatprecedesamarkedseparationmightbeinferredbetweenthetwoclassesofhistorianswhichdoesnotexistinourmind。
Nooneisagoodhistorianofthepatent,visible,striking,andpubliclifeofpeoples,ifheisnot,atthesametime,inacertainmeasure,thehistorianoftheirdeepandhiddenlife;
andnooneisagoodhistorianoftheinteriorunlessheunderstandshow,atneed,tobethehistorianoftheexterioralso。
Thehistoryofmannersandideaspermeatesthehistoryofevents,andthisistruereciprocally。Theyconstitutetwodifferentordersoffactswhichcorrespondtoeachother,whicharealwaysinterlaced,andwhichoftenbringforthresults。Allthelineamentswhichprovidencetracesonthesurfaceofanationhavetheirparallels,sombrebutdistinct,intheirdepths,andallconvulsionsofthedepthsproduceebullitionsonthesurface。Truehistorybeingamixtureofallthings,thetruehistorianminglesineverything。
Manisnotacirclewithasinglecentre;heisanellipsewithadoublefocus。Factsformoneofthese,andideastheother。
Slangisnothingbutadressing—roomwherethetonguehavingsomebadactiontoperform,disguisesitself。Thereitclothesitselfinword—masks,inmetaphor—rags。Inthisguiseitbecomeshorrible。
Onefindsitdifficulttorecognize。IsitreallytheFrenchtongue,thegreathumantongue?Beholditreadytostepuponthestageandtoretortuponcrime,andpreparedforalltheemploymentsoftherepertoryofevil。Itnolongerwalks,ithobbles;itlimpsonthecrutchoftheCourtofMiracles,acrutchmetamorphosableintoaclub;itiscalledvagrancy;everysortofspectre,itsdressers,havepainteditsface,itcrawlsandrears,thedoublegaitofthereptile。Henceforth,itisaptatallroles,itismadesuspiciousbythecounterfeiter,coveredwithverdigrisbytheforger,blackedbythesootoftheincendiary;andthemurdererappliesitsrouge。
Whenonelistens,bythesideofhonestmen,attheportalsofsociety,oneoverhearsthedialoguesofthosewhoareontheoutside。
Onedistinguishesquestionsandreplies。Oneperceives,withoutunderstandingit,ahideousmurmur,soundingalmostlikehumanaccents,butmorenearlyresemblingahowlthananarticulateword。
Itisslang。Thewordsaremisshapenandstampedwithanindescribableandfantasticbestiality。Onethinksonehearshydrastalking。
Itisunintelligibleinthedark。Itgnashesandwhispers,completingthegloomwithmystery。Itisblackinmisfortune,itisblackerstillincrime;thesetwoblacknessesamalgamated,composeslang。Obscurityintheatmosphere,obscurityinacts,obscurityinvoices。Terrible,toad—liketonguewhichgoesandcomes,leaps,crawls,slobbers,andstirsaboutinmonstrouswiseinthatimmensegrayfogcomposedofrainandnight,ofhunger,ofvice,offalsehood,ofinjustice,ofnudity,ofsuffocation,andofwinter,thehighnoondayofthemiserable。
Letushavecompassiononthechastised。Alas!Whoareweourselves?
WhoamIwhonowaddressyou?Whoareyouwhoarelisteningtome?
Andareyouverysurethatwehavedonenothingbeforewewereborn?
Theearthisnotdevoidofresemblancetoajail。Whoknowswhethermanisnotarecapturedoffenderagainstdivinejustice?
Lookcloselyatlife。Itissomade,thateverywherewefeelthesenseofpunishment。
Areyouwhatiscalledahappyman?Well!youaresadeveryday。
Eachdayhasitsowngreatgrieforitslittlecare。Yesterdayyouweretremblingforahealththatisdeartoyou,to—dayyoufearforyourown;to—morrowitwillbeanxietyaboutmoney,thedayafterto—morrowthediatribeofaslanderer,thedayafterthat,themisfortuneofsomefriend;thentheprevailingweather,thensomethingthathasbeenbrokenorlost,thenapleasurewithwhichyourconscienceandyourvertebralcolumnreproachyou;again,thecourseofpublicaffairs。Thiswithoutreckoninginthepainsoftheheart。
Andsoitgoeson。Onecloudisdispelled,anotherforms。
Thereishardlyonedayoutofahundredwhichiswhollyjoyousandsunny。Andyoubelongtothatsmallclasswhoarehappy!
Asfortherestofmankind,stagnatingnightrestsuponthem。
Thoughtfulmindsmakebutlittleuseofthephrase:thefortunateandtheunfortunate。Inthisworld,evidentlythevestibuleofanother,therearenofortunate。
Therealhumandivisionisthis:theluminousandtheshady。
Todiminishthenumberoftheshady,toaugmentthenumberoftheluminous,——thatistheobject。Thatiswhywecry:
Education!science!Toteachreading,meanstolightthefire;
everysyllablespelledoutsparkles。
However,hewhosayslightdoesnot,necessarily,sayjoy。
Peoplesufferinthelight;excessburns。Theflameistheenemyofthewing。Toburnwithoutceasingtofly,——thereinliesthemarvelofgenius。
Whenyoushallhavelearnedtoknow,andtolove,youwillstillsuffer。Thedayisbornintears。Theluminousweep,ifonlyoverthoseindarkness。
CHAPTERII
ROOTS
Slangisthetongueofthosewhositindarkness。
Thoughtismovedinitsmostsombredepths,socialphilosophyisbiddentoitsmostpoignantmeditations,inthepresenceofthatenigmaticdialectatoncesoblightedandrebellious。
Thereinlieschastisementmadevisible。Everysyllablehasanairofbeingmarked。Thewordsofthevulgartongueappearthereinwrinkledandshrivelled,asitwere,beneaththehotironoftheexecutioner。Someseemtobestillsmoking。Suchandsuchaphraseproducesuponyoutheeffectoftheshoulderofathiefbrandedwiththefleur—de—lys,whichhassuddenlybeenlaidbare。
Ideasalmostrefusetobeexpressedinthesesubstantiveswhicharefugitivesfromjustice。Metaphorissometimessoshameless,thatonefeelsthatithasworntheironneck—fetter。
Moreover,inspiteofallthis,andbecauseofallthis,thisstrangedialecthasbyrights,itsowncompartmentinthatgreatimpartialcaseofpigeon—holeswherethereisroomfortherustyfarthingaswellasforthegoldmedal,andwhichiscalledliterature。
Slang,whetherthepublicadmitthefactornothasitssyntaxanditspoetry。Itisalanguage。Yes,bythedeformityofcertainterms,werecognizethefactthatitwaschewedbyMandrin,andbythesplendorofcertainmetonymies,wefeelthatVillonspokeit。
Thatexquisiteandcelebratedverse——
Maisousontlesneigesd’antan?
Butwherearethesnowsofyearsgoneby?
isaverseofslang。Antam——anteannum——isawordofThunesslang,whichsignifiedthepastyear,andbyextension,formerly。
Thirty—fiveyearsago,attheepochofthedepartureofthegreatchain—gang,therecouldbereadinoneofthecellsatBicetre,thismaximengravedwithanailonthewallbyakingofThunescondemnedtothegalleys:Lesdabsd’antantrimaientsiemprepourlapierreduCoesre。ThismeansKingsindaysgonebyalwayswentandhadthemselvesanointed。Intheopinionofthatking,anointmentmeantthegalleys。
Theworddecarade,whichexpressesthedepartureofheavyvehiclesatagallop,isattributedtoVillon,anditisworthyofhim。
Thisword,whichstrikesfirewithallfourofitsfeet,sumsupinamasterlyonomatopoeiathewholeofLaFontaine’sadmirableverse:——
Sixfortschevauxtiraientuncoche。
Sixstouthorsesdrewacoach。
Fromapurelyliterarypointofview,fewstudieswouldprovemorecuriousandfruitfulthanthestudyofslang。Itisawholelanguagewithinalanguage,asortofsicklyexcrescence,anunhealthygraftwhichhasproducedavegetation,aparasitewhichhasitsrootsintheoldGallictrunk,andwhosesinisterfoliagecrawlsalloveronesideofthelanguage。Thisiswhatmaybecalledthefirst,thevulgaraspectofslang。But,forthosewhostudythetongueasitshouldbestudied,thatistosay,asgeologistsstudytheearth,slangappearslikeaveritablealluvialdeposit。Accordingasonedigsalongerorshorterdistanceintoit,onefindsinslang,belowtheoldpopularFrench,Provencal,Spanish,Italian,Levantine,thatlanguageoftheMediterraneanports,EnglishandGerman,theRomancelanguageinitsthreevarieties,French,Italian,andRomanceRomance,Latin,andfinallyBasqueandCeltic。Aprofoundanduniqueformation。
Asubterraneanedificeerectedincommonbyallthemiserable。
Eachaccursedracehasdepositeditslayer,eachsufferinghasdroppeditsstonethere,eachhearthascontributeditspebble。
Athrongofevil,base,orirritatedsouls,whohavetraversedlifeandhavevanishedintoeternity,lingertherealmostentirelyvisiblestillbeneaththeformofsomemonstrousword。
DoyouwantSpanish?TheoldGothicslangaboundedinit。
Hereisboffete,aboxontheear,whichisderivedfrombofeton;
vantane,window(lateronvanterne),whichcomesfromvantana;
gat,cat,whichcomesfromgato;acite,oil,whichcomesfromaceyte。
DoyouwantItalian?Hereisspade,sword,whichcomesfromspada;
carvel,boat,whichcomesfromcaravella。DoyouwantEnglish?
Hereisbichot,whichcomesfrombishop;raille,spy,whichcomesfromrascal,rascalion;pilche,acase,whichcomesfrompilcher,asheath。
DoyouwantGerman?Hereisthecaleur,thewaiter,kellner;thehers,themaster,herzog(duke)。DoyouwantLatin?Hereisfrangir,tobreak,frangere;affurer,tosteal,fur;cadene,chain,catena。
Thereisonewordwhichcropsupineverylanguageofthecontinent,withasortofmysteriouspowerandauthority。Itisthewordmagnus;
theScotchmanmakesofithismac,whichdesignatesthechiefoftheclan;Mac—Farlane,Mac—Callumore,thegreatFarlane,thegreatCallumore[41];slangturnsitintomeckandlaterlemeg,thatistosay,God。WouldyoulikeBasque?Hereisgahisto,thedevil,whichcomesfromgaiztoa,evil;sorgabon,goodnight,whichcomesfromgabon,goodevening。DoyouwantCeltic?
Hereisblavin,ahandkerchief,whichcomesfromblavet,gushingwater;
menesse,awoman(inabadsense),whichcomesfrommeinec,fullofstones;barant,brook,frombaranton,fountain;goffeur,locksmith,fromgoff,blacksmith;guedouze,death,whichcomesfromguenn—du,black—white。Finally,wouldyoulikehistory?Slangcallscrownslesmalteses,asouvenirofthecoinincirculationonthegalleysofMalta。
[41]Itmustbeobserved,however,thatmacinCelticmeansson。
Inadditiontothephilologicaloriginsjustindicated,slangpossessesotherandstillmorenaturalroots,whichspring,sotospeak,fromthemindofmanitself。
Inthefirstplace,thedirectcreationofwords。Thereinliesthemysteryoftongues。Topaintwithwords,whichcontainsfiguresoneknowsnothoworwhy,istheprimitivefoundationofallhumanlanguages,whatmaybecalledtheirgranite。
Slangaboundsinwordsofthisdescription,immediatewords,wordscreatedinstantaneouslynooneknowseitherwhereorbywhom,withoutetymology,withoutanalogies,withoutderivatives,solitary,barbarous,sometimeshideouswords,whichattimespossessasingularpowerofexpressionandwhichlive。Theexecutioner,letaule;
theforest,lesabri;fear,flight,taf;thelackey,lelarbin;
themineral,theprefect,theminister,pharos;thedevil,lerabouin。
Nothingisstrangerthanthesewordswhichbothmaskandreveal。
Some,lerabouin,forexample,areatthesametimegrotesqueandterrible,andproduceonyoutheeffectofacyclopeangrimace。
lnthesecondplace,metaphor。Thepeculiarityofalanguagewhichisdesirousofsayingallyetconcealingallisthatitisrichinfigures。Metaphorisanenigma,whereinthethiefwhoisplottingastroke,theprisonerwhoisarranginganescape,takerefuge。
Noidiomismoremetaphoricalthanslang:devisserlecoco(tounscrewthenut),totwisttheneck;tortiller(towriggle),toeat;
etregerbe,tobetried;arat,abreadthief;illansquine,itrains,astriking,ancientfigurewhichpartlybearsitsdateaboutit,whichassimilateslongobliquelinesofrain,withthedenseandslantingpikesofthelancers,andwhichcompressesintoasinglewordthepopularexpression:itrainshalberds。Sometimes,inproportionasslangprogressesfromthefirstepochtothesecond,wordspassfromtheprimitiveandsavagesensetothemetaphoricalsense。
Thedevilceasestobelerabouin,andbecomesleboulanger(thebaker),whoputsthebreadintotheoven。Thisismorewitty,butlessgrand,somethinglikeRacineafterCorneille,likeEuripidesafterAEschylus。Certainslangphraseswhichparticipateinthetwoepochsandhaveatoncethebarbariccharacterandthemetaphoricalcharacterresemblephantasmagories。Lessorgueuersvontsolliciterdesgailsalalune——theprowlersaregoingtostealhorsesbynight,——
thispassesbeforethemindlikeagroupofspectres。Oneknowsnotwhatonesees。
Inthethirdplace,theexpedient。Slanglivesonthelanguage。
Itusesitinaccordancewithitsfancy,itdipsintoithap—hazard,anditoftenconfinesitself,whenoccasionarises,toalteritinagrossandsummaryfashion。Occasionally,withtheordinarywordsthusdeformedandcomplicatedwithwordsofpureslang,picturesquephrasesareformed,inwhichtherecanbefeltthemixtureofthetwoprecedingelements,thedirectcreationandthemetaphor:
lecabjaspine,jemarronnequelaroulottedePantintrimedanslesabri,thedogisbarking,IsuspectthatthediligenceforParisispassingthroughthewoods。Ledabestsinve,ladabugeestmerloussiere,lafeeestbative,thebourgeoisisstupid,thebourgeoiseiscunning,thedaughterispretty。Generally,tothrowlistenersoffthetrack,slangconfinesitselftoaddingtoallthewordsofthelanguagewithoutdistinction,anignobletail,aterminationinaille,inorgue,iniergue,orinuche。Thus:Vousierguetrouvaillebonorguecegigotmuche?Doyouthinkthatlegofmuttongood?
AphraseaddressedbyCartouchetoaturnkeyinordertofindoutwhetherthesumofferedforhisescapesuitedhim。
Theterminationinmarhasbeenaddedrecently。
Slang,beingthedialectofcorruption,quicklybecomescorrupteditself。
Besidesthis,asitisalwaysseekingconcealment,assoonasitfeelsthatitisunderstood,itchangesitsform。Contrarytowhathappenswitheveryothervegetation,everyrayoflightwhichfallsuponitkillswhateverittouches。Thusslangisinconstantprocessofdecompositionandrecomposition;anobscureandrapidworkwhichneverpauses。Itpassesovermoregroundintenyearsthanalanguageintencenturies。Thuslelarton(bread)becomeslelartif;legail(horse)becomeslegaye;lafertanche(straw)becomeslafertille;
lemomignard(brat),lemomacque;lesfiques(duds),frusques;
lachique(thechurch),l’egrugeoir;lecolabre(neck),lecolas。
Thedevilisatfirst,gahisto,thenlerabouin,thenthebaker;
thepriestisaratichon,thentheboar(lesanglier);thedaggerislevingt—deux(twenty—two),thenlesurin,thenlelingre;thepolicearerailles,thenroussins,thenrousses,thenmarchandsdelacets(dealersinstay—laces),thencoquers,thencognes;theexecutionerisletaule,thenCharlot,l’atigeur,thenlebecquillard。
Intheseventeenthcentury,tofightwas"togiveeachothersnuff";
inthenineteenthitis"tocheweachother’sthroats。"
Therehavebeentwentydifferentphrasesbetweenthesetwoextremes。
Cartouche’stalkwouldhavebeenHebrewtoLacenaire。Allthewordsofthislanguageareperpetuallyengagedinflightlikethemenwhoutterthem。
Still,fromtimetotime,andinconsequenceofthisverymovement,theancientslangcropsupagainandbecomesnewoncemore。Ithasitsheadquarterswhereitmaintainsitssway。TheTemplepreservedtheslangoftheseventeenthcentury;Bicetre,whenitwasaprison,preservedtheslangofThunes。ThereonecouldheartheterminationinancheoftheoldThuneurs。Boyanches—tu(bois—tu),doyoudrink?
Butperpetualmovementremainsitslaw,nevertheless。
Ifthephilosophersucceedsinfixing,foramoment,forpurposesofobservation,thislanguagewhichisincessantlyevaporating,hefallsintodolefulandusefulmeditation。Nostudyismoreefficaciousandmorefecundininstruction。Thereisnotametaphor,notananalogy,inslang,whichdoesnotcontainalesson。
Amongthesemen,tobeatmeanstofeign;onebeatsamalady;
ruseistheirstrength。
Forthem,theideaofthemanisnotseparatedfromtheideaofdarkness。Thenightiscalledlasorgue;man,l’orgue。Manisaderivativeofthenight。
Theyhavetakenupthepracticeofconsideringsocietyinthelightofanatmospherewhichkillsthem,ofafatalforce,andtheyspeakoftheirlibertyasonewouldspeakofhishealth。
Amanunderarrestisasickman;onewhoiscondemnedisadeadman。
Themostterriblethingfortheprisonerwithinthefourwallsinwhichheisburied,isasortofglacialchastity,andhecallsthedungeonthecastus。Inthatfunerealplace,lifeoutsidealwayspresentsitselfunderitsmostsmilingaspect。Theprisonerhasironsonhisfeet;youthink,perhaps,thathisthoughtisthatitiswiththefeetthatonewalks?No;heisthinkingthatitiswiththefeetthatonedances;so,whenhehassucceededinseveringhisfetters,hisfirstideaisthatnowhecandance,andhecallsthesawthebastringue(public—houseball)。——Anameisacentre;profoundassimilation。——Theruffianhastwoheads,oneofwhichreasonsouthisactionsandleadshimallhislifelong,andtheotherwhichhehasuponhisshouldersonthedayofhisdeath;
hecallstheheadwhichcounselshimincrimelasorbonne,andtheheadwhichexpiatesitlatronche。——Whenamanhasnolongeranythingbutragsuponhisbodyandvicesinhisheart,whenhehasarrivedatthatdoublemoralandmaterialdegradationwhichthewordblackguardcharacterizesinitstwoacceptations,heisripeforcrime;heislikeawell—whettedknife;hehastwocuttingedges,hisdistressandhismalice;soslangdoesnotsayablackguard,itsaysunreguise。——Whatarethegalleys?
Abrazierofdamnation,ahell。Theconvictcallshimselfafagot。——
Andfinally,whatnamedomalefactorsgivetotheirprison?
Thecollege。Awholepenitentiarysystemcanbeevolvedfromthatword。
Doesthereaderwishtoknowwherethemajorityofthesongsofthegalleys,thoserefrainscalledinthespecialvocabularylirlonfa,havehadtheirbirth?
Lethimlistentowhatfollows:——
ThereexistedattheChateletinParisalargeandlongcellar。
ThiscellarwaseightfeetbelowtheleveloftheSeine。Ithadneitherwindowsnorair—holes,itsonlyaperturewasthedoor;
mencouldenterthere,aircouldnot。Thisvaulthadforceilingavaultofstone,andforfloorteninchesofmud。Itwasflagged;
butthepavementhadrottedandcrackedundertheoozingofthewater。
Eightfeetabovethefloor,alongandmassivebeamtraversedthissubterraneanexcavationfromsidetoside;fromthisbeamhung,atshortdistancesapart,chainsthreefeetlong,andattheendofthesechainstherewereringsfortheneck。Inthisvault,menwhohadbeencondemnedtothegalleyswereincarcerateduntilthedayoftheirdepartureforToulon。Theywerethrustunderthisbeam,whereeachonefoundhisfettersswinginginthedarknessandwaitingforhim。
Thechains,thosependantarms,andthenecklets,thoseopenhands,caughttheunhappywretchesbythethroat。Theywererivettedandleftthere。Asthechainwastooshort,theycouldnotliedown。
Theyremainedmotionlessinthatcavern,inthatnight,beneaththatbeam,almosthanging,forcedtounheard—ofeffortstoreachtheirbread,jug,ortheirvaultoverhead,mudeventomid—leg,filthflowingtotheirverycalves,brokenasunderwithfatigue,withthighsandkneesgivingway,clingingfasttothechainwiththeirhandsinordertoobtainsomerest,unabletosleepexceptwhenstandingerect,andawakenedeverymomentbythestranglingofthecollar;somewokenomore。Inordertoeat,theypushedthebread,whichwasflungtotheminthemud,alongtheirlegwiththeirheeluntilitreachedtheirhand。
Howlongdidtheyremainthus?Onemonth,twomonths,sixmonthssometimes;onestayedayear。Itwastheantechamberofthegalleys。
Menwereputthereforstealingaharefromtheking。Inthissepulchre—hell,whatdidtheydo?Whatmancandoinasepulchre,theywentthroughtheagoniesofdeath,andwhatcanmandoinhell,theysang;forsonglingerswherethereisnolongeranyhope。
InthewatersofMalta,whenagalleywasapproaching,thesongcouldbeheardbeforethesoundoftheoars。PoorSurvincent,thepoacher,whohadgonethroughtheprison—cellaroftheChatelet,said:
"Itwastherhymesthatkeptmeup。"Uselessnessofpoetry。
Whatisthegoodofrhyme?
Itisinthiscellarthatnearlyalltheslangsongshadtheirbirth。ItisfromthedungeonoftheGrand—ChateletofParisthatcomesthemelancholyrefrainoftheMontgomerygalley:
"Timaloumisaine,timaloumison。"ThemajorityoftheseIcicailleestlatheatreHereisthetheatreDupetitdardant。Ofthelittlearcher(Cupid)。
Dowhatyouwill,youcannotannihilatethateternalrelicintheheartofman,love。
Inthisworldofdismaldeeds,peoplekeeptheirsecrets。
Thesecretisthethingaboveallothers。Thesecret,intheeyesofthesewretches,isunitywhichservesasabaseofunion。
Tobetrayasecretistotearfromeachmemberofthisfiercecommunitysomethingofhisownpersonality。Toinformagainst,intheenergeticslangdialect,iscalled:"toeatthebit。"
Asthoughtheinformerdrewtohimselfalittleofthesubstanceofallandnourishedhimselfonabitofeachone’sflesh。
Whatdoesitsignifytoreceiveaboxontheear?
Commonplacemetaphorreplies:"Itistoseethirty—sixcandles。"
Hereslangintervenesandtakesitup:Candle,camoufle。
Thereupon,theordinarytonguegivescamouflet[42]asthesynonymforsoufflet。Thus,byasortofinfiltrationfrombelowupwards,withtheaidofmetaphor,thatincalculable,trajectoryslangmountsfromthecaverntotheAcademy;andPoulaillersaying:
"Ilightmycamoufle,"causesVoltairetowrite:"LanglevielLaBeaumelledeservesahundredcamouflets。"
[42]Smokepuffedinthefaceofapersonasleep。
Researchesinslangmeandiscoveriesateverystep。Studyandinvestigationofthisstrangeidiomleadtothemysteriouspointofintersectionofregularsocietywithsocietywhichisaccursed。
Thethiefalsohashisfoodforcannon,stealablematter,you,I,whoeverpassesby;lepantre。(Pan,everybody。)
Slangislanguageturnedconvict。
Thatthethinkingprincipleofmanbethrustdowneversolow,thatitcanbedraggedandpinionedtherebyobscuretyranniesoffatality,thatitcanbeboundbynooneknowswhatfettersinthatabyss,issufficienttocreateconsternation。
Oh,poorthoughtofmiserablewretches!
Alas!willnoonecometothesuccorofthehumansoulinthatdarkness?
Isitherdestinytheretoawaitforeverthemind,theliberator,theimmenseriderofPegasiandhippo—griffs,thecombatantofheroesofthedawnwhoshalldescendfromtheazurebetweentwowings,theradiantknightofthefuture?Willsheforeversummoninvaintoherassistancethelanceoflightoftheideal?IsshecondemnedtohearthefearfulapproachofEvilthroughthedensityofthegulf,andtocatchglimpses,nearerandnearerathand,beneaththehideouswaterofthatdragon’shead,thatmawstreakedwithfoam,andthatwrithingundulationofclaws,swellings,andrings?
Mustitremainthere,withoutagleamoflight,withouthope,givenovertothatterribleapproach,vaguelyscentedoutbythemonster,shuddering,dishevelled,wringingitsarms,foreverchainedtotherockofnight,asombreAndromedawhiteandnakedamidtheshadows!
CHAPTERIII
SLANGWHICHWEEPSANDSLANGWHICHLAUGHS
Asthereaderperceives,slanginitsentirety,slangoffourhundredyearsago,liketheslangofto—day,ispermeatedwiththatsombre,symbolicalspiritwhichgivestoallwordsamienwhichisnowmournful,nowmenacing。OnefeelsinitthewildandancientsadnessofthosevagrantsoftheCourtofMiracleswhoplayedatcardswithpacksoftheirown,someofwhichhavecomedowntous。Theeightofclubs,forinstance,representedahugetreebearingeightenormoustrefoilleaves,asortoffantasticpersonificationoftheforest。
Atthefootofthistreeafirewasburning,overwhichthreehareswereroastingahuntsmanonaspit,andbehindhim,onanotherfire,hungasteamingpot,whenceemergedtheheadofadog。Nothingcanbemoremelancholythanthesereprisalsinpainting,byapackofcards,inthepresenceofstakesfortheroastingofsmugglersandofthecauldronfortheboilingofcounterfeiters。Thediverseformsassumedbythoughtintherealmofslang,evensong,evenraillery,evenmenace,allpartookofthispowerlessanddejectedcharacter。
Allthesongs,themelodiesofsomeofwhichhavebeencollected,werehumbleandlamentabletothepointofevokingtears。
Thepegreisalwaysthepoorpegre,andheisalwaysthehareinhiding,thefugitivemouse,theflyingbird。Hehardlycomplains,hecontentshimselfwithsighing;oneofhismoanshascomedowntous:"IdonotunderstandhowGod,thefatherofmen,cantorturehischildrenandhisgrandchildrenandhearthemcry,withouthimselfsufferingtorture。"[43]Thewretch,wheneverhehastimetothink,makeshimselfsmallbeforethelow,andfrailinthepresenceofsociety;heliesdownflatonhisface,heentreats,heappealstothesideofcompassion;wefeelthatheisconsciousofhisguilt。
[43]Jen’entravequeledailcommentmeck,ledarondesorgues,peutatigersesmomesetsesmomignardsetleslochercriblantsansetreagitelui—meme。
Towardsthemiddleofthelastcenturyachangetookplace,prisonsongsandthieves’ritournellesassumed,sotospeak,aninsolentandjovialmien。Theplaintivemalurewasreplacedbythelarifla。
Wefindintheeighteenthcentury,innearlyallthesongsofthegalleysandprisons,adiabolicalandenigmaticalgayety。
Wehearthisstridentandliltingrefrainwhichweshouldsayhadbeenlightedupbyaphosphorescentgleam,andwhichseemstohavebeenflungintotheforestbyawill—o’—the—wispplayingthefife:——
MiralabisuslababoMirlitonribonribetteSurlababimirlababoMirlitonribonribo。
Thiswassunginacellarorinanookoftheforestwhilecuttingaman’sthroat。
Aserioussymptom。Intheeighteenthcentury,theancientmelancholyofthedejectedclassesvanishes。Theybegantolaugh。
Theyrallythegrandmegandthegranddab。GivenLouisXV。
theycalltheKingofFrance"leMarquisdePantin。"Andbehold,theyarealmostgay。Asortofgleamproceedsfromthesemiserablewretches,asthoughtheirconscienceswerenotheavywithinthemanymore。Theselamentabletribesofdarknesshavenolongermerelythedesperateaudacityofactions,theypossesstheheedlessaudacityofmind。Asignthattheyarelosingthesenseoftheircriminality,andthattheyfeel,evenamongthinkersanddreamers,someindefinablesupportwhichthelatterthemselvesknownotof。
Asignthattheftandpillagearebeginningtofilterintodoctrinesandsophisms,insuchawayastolosesomewhatoftheirugliness,whilecommunicatingmuchofittosophismsanddoctrines。Asign,inshort,ofsomeoutbreakwhichisprodigiousandnearunlesssomediversionshallarise。
Letuspauseamoment。Whomareweaccusinghere?Isittheeighteenthcentury?Isitphilosophy?Certainlynot。Theworkoftheeighteenthcenturyishealthyandgoodandwholesome。
Theencyclopedists,Diderotattheirhead;thephysiocrates,Turgotattheirhead;thephilosophers,Voltaireattheirhead;
theUtopians,Rousseauattheirhead,——thesearefoursacredlegions。
Humanity’simmenseadvancetowardsthelightisduetothem。
Theyarethefourvanguardsofthehumanrace,marchingtowardsthefourcardinalpointsofprogress。Diderottowardsthebeautiful,Turgottowardstheuseful,Voltairetowardsthetrue,Rousseautowardsthejust。Butbythesideofandabovethephilosophers,therewerethesophists,avenomousvegetationmingledwithahealthygrowth,hemlockinthevirginforest。Whiletheexecutionerwasburningthegreatbooksoftheliberatorsofthecenturyonthegrandstaircaseofthecourt—house,writersnowforgottenwerepublishing,withtheKing’ssanction,nooneknowswhatstrangelydisorganizingwritings,whichwereeagerlyreadbytheunfortunate。
Someofthesepublications,oddtosay,whichwerepatronizedbyaprince,aretobefoundintheSecretLibrary。Thesefacts,significantbutunknown,wereimperceptibleonthesurface。
Sometimes,intheveryobscurityofafactlurksitsdanger。
Itisobscurebecauseitisunderhand。Ofallthesewriters,theonewhoprobablythenexcavatedinthemassesthemostunhealthygallerywasRestifdeLaBretonne。
Thiswork,peculiartothewholeofEurope,effectedmoreravagesinGermanythananywhereelse。InGermany,duringagivenperiod,summedupbySchillerinhisfamousdramaTheRobbers,theftandpillageroseupinprotestagainstpropertyandlabor,assimilatedcertainspeciousandfalseelementaryideas,which,thoughjustinappearance,wereabsurdinreality,envelopedthemselvesintheseideas,disappearedwithinthem,afterafashion,assumedanabstractname,passedintothestateoftheory,andinthatshapecirculatedamongthelaborious,suffering,andhonestmasses,unknowneventotheimprudentchemistswhohadpreparedthemixture,unknowneventothemasseswhoacceptedit。Wheneverafactofthissortpresentsitself,thecaseisgrave。Sufferingengenderswrath;
andwhiletheprosperousclassesblindthemselvesorfallasleep,whichisthesamethingasshuttingone’seyes,thehatredoftheunfortunateclasseslightsitstorchatsomeaggrievedorill—madespiritwhichdreamsinacorner,andsetsitselftothescrutinyofsociety。Thescrutinyofhatredisaterriblething。
Hence,iftheill—fortuneofthetimessowillsit,thosefearfulcommotionswhichwereformerlycalledjacqueries,besidewhichpurelypoliticalagitationsarethemerestchild’splay,whicharenolongertheconflictoftheoppressedandtheoppressor,buttherevoltofdiscomfortagainstcomfort。Theneverythingcrumbles。
Jacqueriesareearthquakesofthepeople。
Itisthisperil,possiblyimminenttowardsthecloseoftheeighteenthcentury,whichtheFrenchRevolution,thatimmenseactofprobity,cutshort。
TheFrenchRevolution,whichisnothingelsethantheideaarmedwiththesword,roseerect,and,withthesameabruptmovement,closedthedoorofillandopenedthedoorofgood。
Itputastoptotorture,promulgatedthetruth,expelledmiasma,renderedthecenturyhealthy,crownedthepopulace。
Itmaybesaidofitthatitcreatedmanasecondtime,bygivinghimasecondsoul,theright。
Thenineteenthcenturyhasinheritedandprofitedbyitswork,andto—day,thesocialcatastrophetowhichwelatelyalludedissimplyimpossible。Blindishewhoannouncesit!Foolishishewhofearsit!RevolutionisthevaccineofJacquerie。
ThankstotheRevolution,socialconditionshavechanged。
Feudalandmonarchicalmaladiesnolongerruninourblood。
ThereisnomoreoftheMiddleAgesinourconstitution。Wenolongerliveinthedayswhenterribleswarmswithinmadeirruptions,whenoneheardbeneathhisfeettheobscurecourseofadullrumble,whenindescribableelevationsfrommole—liketunnelsappearedonthesurfaceofcivilization,wherethesoilcrackedopen,wheretheroofsofcavernsyawned,andwhereonesuddenlybeheldmonstrousheadsemergingfromtheearth。
Therevolutionarysenseisamoralsense。Thesentimentofright,oncedeveloped,developsthesentimentofduty。Thelawofallisliberty,whichendswherethelibertyofothersbegins,accordingtoRobespierre’sadmirabledefinition。Since’89,thewholepeoplehasbeendilatingintoasublimeindividual;thereisnotapoorman,who,possessinghisright,hasnothisrayofsun;
thedie—of—hungerfeelswithinhimthehonestyofFrance;thedignityofthecitizenisaninternalarmor;hewhoisfreeisscrupulous;
hewhovotesreigns。Henceincorruptibility;hencethemiscarriageofunhealthylusts;henceeyesheroicallyloweredbeforetemptations。
Therevolutionarywholesomenessissuch,thatonadayofdeliverance,a14thofJuly,a10thofAugust,thereisnolongeranypopulace。
Thefirstcryoftheenlightenedandincreasingthrongsis:
deathtothieves!Progressisanhonestman;theidealandtheabsolutedonotfilchpocket—handkerchiefs。BywhomwerethewagonscontainingthewealthoftheTuileriesescortedin1848?Bytherag—pickersoftheFaubourgSaint—Antoine。Ragsmountedguardoverthetreasure。Virtuerenderedthesetatterdemalionsresplendent。
Inthosewagonsinchests,hardlyclosed,andsome,even,half—open,amidahundreddazzlingcaskets,wasthatancientcrownofFrance,studdedwithdiamonds,surmountedbythecarbuncleofroyalty,bytheRegentdiamond,whichwasworththirtymillions。Barefooted,theyguardedthatcrown。
Hence,nomoreJacquerie。Iregretitforthesakeoftheskilful。
Theoldfearhasproduceditslasteffectsinthatquarter;
andhenceforthitcannolongerbeemployedinpolitics。Theprincipalspringoftheredspectreisbroken。Everyoneknowsitnow。
Thescare—crowscaresnolonger。Thebirdstakelibertieswiththemannikin,foulcreaturesalightuponit,thebourgeoislaughatit。
CHAPTERIV
THETWODUTIES:TOWATCHANDTOHOPE
Thisbeingthecase,isallsocialdangerdispelled?Certainlynot。
ThereisnoJacquerie;societymayrestassuredonthatpoint;
bloodwillnolongerrushtoitshead。Butletsocietytakeheedtothemannerinwhichitbreathes。Apoplexyisnolongertobefeared,butphthisisisthere。Socialphthisisiscalledmisery。
Onecanperishfrombeingunderminedaswellasfrombeingstruckbylightning。
Letusnotwearyofrepeating,andsympatheticsoulsmustnotforgetthatthisisthefirstoffraternalobligations,andselfishheartsmustunderstandthatthefirstofpoliticalnecessitiesconsistsinthinkingfirstofallofthedisinheritedandsorrowingthrongs,insolacing,airing,enlightening,lovingthem,inenlargingtheirhorizontoamagnificentextent,inlavishinguponthemeducationineveryform,inofferingthemtheexampleoflabor,nevertheexampleofidleness,indiminishingtheindividualburdenbyenlargingthenotionoftheuniversalaim,insettingalimittopovertywithoutsettingalimittowealth,increatingvastfieldsofpublicandpopularactivity,inhaving,likeBriareus,ahundredhandstoextendinalldirectionstotheoppressedandthefeeble,inemployingthecollectivepowerforthatgranddutyofopeningworkshopsforallarms,schoolsforallaptitudes,andlaboratoriesforalldegreesofintelligence,inaugmentingsalaries,diminishingtrouble,balancingwhatshouldbeandwhatis,thatistosay,inproportioningenjoymenttoeffortandagluttoneed;
inaword,inevolvingfromthesocialapparatusmorelightandmorecomfortforthebenefitofthosewhosufferandthosewhoareignorant。
And,letussayit,allthisisbutthebeginning。Thetruequestionisthis:laborcannotbealawwithoutbeingaright。
Wewillnotinsistuponthispoint;thisisnottheproperplaceforthat。
IfnaturecallsitselfProvidence,societyshouldcallitselfforesight。
Intellectualandmoralgrowthisnolessindispensablethanmaterialimprovement。Toknowisasacrament,tothinkistheprimenecessity,truthisnourishmentaswellasgrain。
Areasonwhichfastsfromscienceandwisdomgrowsthin。Letusenterequalcomplaintagainststomachsandmindswhichdonoteat。
Ifthereisanythingmoreheart—breakingthanabodyperishingforlackofbread,itisasoulwhichisdyingfromhungerforthelight。
Thewholeofprogresstendsinthedirectionofsolution。
Somedayweshallbeamazed。Asthehumanracemountsupward,thedeeplayersemergenaturallyfromthezoneofdistress。
Theobliterationofmiserywillbeaccomplishedbyasimpleelevationoflevel。
Weshoulddowrongwerewetodoubtthisblessedconsummation。
Thepastisverystrong,itistrue,atthepresentmoment。Itcensures。
Thisrejuvenationofacorpseissurprising。Behold,itiswalkingandadvancing。Itseemsavictor;thisdeadbodyisaconqueror。
Hearriveswithhislegions,superstitions,withhissword,despotism,withhisbanner,ignorance;awhileago,hewontenbattles。
Headvances,hethreatens,helaughs,heisatourdoors。Letusnotdespair,onourside。LetussellthefieldonwhichHannibalisencamped。
Whathavewetofear,wewhobelieve?
Nosuchthingasaback—flowofideasexistsanymorethanthereexistsareturnofariveronitscourse。
Butletthosewhodonotdesireafuturereflectonthismatter。
Whentheysay"no"toprogress,itisnotthefuturebutthemselvesthattheyarecondemning。Theyaregivingthemselvesasadmalady;
theyareinoculatingthemselveswiththepast。ThereisbutonewayofrejectingTo—morrow,andthatistodie。
Now,nodeath,thatofthebodyaslateaspossible,thatofthesoulnever,——thisiswhatwedesire。
Yes,theenigmawillutteritsword,thesphinxwillspeak,theproblemwillbesolved。
Yes,thepeople,sketchedoutbytheeighteenthcentury,willbefinishedbythenineteenth。Hewhodoubtsthisisanidiot!
Thefutureblossoming,thenearblossomingforthofuniversalwell—being,isadivinelyfatalphenomenon。
Immensecombinedpropulsionsdirecthumanaffairsandconductthemwithinagiventimetoalogicalstate,thatistosay,toastateofequilibrium;thatistosay,toequity。Aforcecomposedofearthandheavenresultsfromhumanityandgovernsit;
thisforceisaworkerofmiracles;marvellousissuesarenomoredifficulttoitthanextraordinaryvicissitudes。Aidedbyscience,whichcomesfromoneman,andbytheevent,whichcomesfromanother,itisnotgreatlyalarmedbythesecontradictionsintheattitudeofproblems,whichseemimpossibilitiestothevulgarherd。
Itisnolessskilfulatcausingasolutiontospringforthfromthereconciliationofideas,thanalessonfromthereconciliationoffacts,andwemayexpectanythingfromthatmysteriouspowerofprogress,whichbroughttheOrientandtheOccidentfacetofaceonefineday,inthedepthsofasepulchre,andmadetheimaumsconversewithBonaparteintheinterioroftheGreatPyramid。
Inthemeantime,lettherebenohalt,nohesitation,nopauseinthegrandioseonwardmarchofminds。Socialphilosophyconsistsessentiallyinscienceandpeace。Itsobjectis,anditsresultmustbe,todissolvewrathbythestudyofantagonisms。Itexamines,itscrutinizes,itanalyzes;thenitputstogetheroncemore,itproceedsbymeansofreduction,discardingallhatred。
Morethanonce,asocietyhasbeenseentogivewaybeforethewindwhichisletlooseuponmankind;historyisfulloftheshipwrecksofnationsandempires;manners,customs,laws,religions,——andsomefinedaythatunknownforce,thehurricane,passesbyandbearsthemallaway。ThecivilizationsofIndia,ofChaldea,ofPersia,ofSyria,ofEgypt,havedisappearedoneaftertheother。Why?Weknownot。
Whatarethecausesofthesedisasters?Wedonotknow。
Couldthesesocietieshavebeensaved?Wasittheirfault?
Didtheypersistinthefatalvicewhichdestroyedthem?
Whatistheamountofsuicideintheseterribledeathsofanationandarace?Questionstowhichthereexistsnoreply。
Darknessenwrapscondemnedcivilizations。Theysprungaleak,thentheysank。Wehavenothingmoretosay;anditiswithasortofterrorthatwelookon,atthebottomofthatseawhichiscalledthepast,behindthosecolossalwaves,attheshipwreckofthoseimmensevessels,Babylon,Nineveh,Tarsus,Thebes,Rome,beneaththefearfulgustswhichemergefromallthemouthsoftheshadows。
Butshadowsarethere,andlightishere。Wearenotacquaintedwiththemaladiesoftheseancientcivilizations,wedonotknowtheinfirmitiesofourown。Everywhereuponitwehavetherightoflight,wecontemplateitsbeauties,welaybareitsdefects。
Whereitisill,weprobe;andthesicknessoncediagnosed,thestudyofthecauseleadstothediscoveryoftheremedy。
Ourcivilization,theworkoftwentycenturies,isitslawanditsprodigy;itisworththetroubleofsaving。Itwillbesaved。
Itisalreadymuchtohavesolacedit;itsenlightenmentisyetanotherpoint。Allthelaborsofmodernsocialphilosophiesmustconvergetowardsthispoint。Thethinkerofto—dayhasagreatduty——
toauscultatecivilization。
Werepeat,thatthisauscultationbringsencouragement;itisbythispersistenceinencouragementthatwewishtoconcludethesepages,anaustereinterludeinamournfuldrama。Beneaththesocialmortality,wefeelhumanimperishableness。Theglobedoesnotperish,becauseithasthesewounds,craters,eruptions,sulphurpits,hereandthere,norbecauseofavolcanowhichejectsitspus。
Themaladiesofthepeopledonotkillman。
Andyet,anyonewhofollowsthecourseofsocialclinicsshakeshisheadattimes。Thestrongest,thetenderest,themostlogicalhavetheirhoursofweakness。
Willthefuturearrive?Itseemsasthoughwemightalmostputthisquestion,whenwebeholdsomuchterribledarkness。
Melancholyface—to—faceencounterofselfishandwretched。Onthepartoftheselfish,theprejudices,shadowsofcostlyeducation,appetiteincreasingthroughintoxication,agiddinessofprosperitywhichdulls,afearofsufferingwhich,insome,goesasfarasanaversionforthesuffering,animplacablesatisfaction,theIsoswollenthatitbarsthesoul;onthesideofthewretchedcovetousness,envy,hatredofseeingothersenjoy,theprofoundimpulsesofthehumanbeasttowardsassuagingitsdesires,heartsfullofmist,sadness,need,fatality,impureandsimpleignorance。
Shallwecontinuetoraiseoureyestoheaven?istheluminouspointwhichwedistinguishthereoneofthosewhichvanish?
Theidealisfrightfultobehold,thuslostinthedepths,small,isolated,imperceptible,brilliant,butsurroundedbythosegreat,blackmenaces,monstrouslyheapedaroundit;yetnomoreindangerthanastarinthemawoftheclouds。
BOOKEIGHTH。——ENCHANTMENTSANDDESOLATIONS
CHAPTERI
FULLLIGHT
ThereaderhasprobablyunderstoodthatEponine,havingrecognizedthroughthegate,theinhabitantofthatRuePlumetwhitherMagnonhadsenther,hadbegunbykeepingtheruffiansawayfromtheRuePlumet,andhadthenconductedMariusthither,andthat,aftermanydaysspentinecstasybeforethatgate,Marius,drawnonbythatforcewhichdrawstheirontothemagnetandalovertowardsthestonesofwhichisbuiltthehouseofherwhomheloves,hadfinallyenteredCosette’sgardenasRomeoenteredthegardenofJuliet。ThishadevenprovedeasierforhimthanforRomeo;
Romeowasobligedtoscaleawall,Mariushadonlytousealittleforceononeofthebarsofthedecrepitgatewhichvacillatedinitsrustyrecess,afterthefashionofoldpeople’steeth。
Mariuswasslenderandreadilypassedthrough。
Astherewasneveranyoneinthestreet,andasMariusneverenteredthegardenexceptatnight,herannoriskofbeingseen。
Beginningwiththatblessedandholyhourwhenakissbetrothedthesetwosouls,Mariuswasthereeveryevening。If,atthatperiodofherexistence,Cosettehadfalleninlovewithamanintheleastunscrupulousordebauched,shewouldhavebeenlost;fortherearegenerousnatureswhichyieldthemselves,andCosettewasoneofthem。
第38章