The Letters of Victor Hugo : from Exile, and After the Fall of the Empire
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THE LETTERS OF VICTOR HUGO Downloaded from https://www.holybooks.com THE LETTERS OF VICTOR HUGO FROM EXILE, AND AFTER THE FALL OF THE EMPIRE EDITED BY PAUL MEURICE BOSTON AND NEW YORK HOUGHTON, MIFFLIN AND COMPANY Downloaded from https://www.holybooks.com Copyright, 1898, Bt HOUGHTON, MU'FLm & CO. All rights reserved. 3 K The Riverside Press, Cambridge, Mass.^ U. S. A. Electrotyped and Printed by H. O. Houghton and Company. Downloaded from https://www.holybooks.com NOTE. In this translation of the second volume of the Letters of Victor Hugo some letters of minor interest have been omitted, and a few notes have been given in addition to those supphed by the French editor. Downloaded from https://www.holybooks.com Downloaded from https://www.holybooks.com CONTENTS. PAOB I. Letters to Vakious Persons. — Journet on the Rhine 1 II. The Coup d'Etat. — Letters from Brussels ... 55 m. Letters from Exile 115 IV. After the Fall of the Empire 235 Downloaded from https://www.holybooks.com Downloaded from https://www.holybooks.com THE LETTERS OF VICTOR HUGO. LETTERS TO VARIOUS PERSONS. — JOURNEY ON THE RHINE. 1836-1851. To Mlie. Louise Bektin, at Les Roches. Mont Saint-Michel, 27ft June, 1836. I AM writing to you, mademoiselle, from Mont Saint- Michel, which is really the most beautiful spot in the world, — next to Bievre, of course. Les Roches is lovely and charming ; a great advantage it possesses over the forbidding mass of dungeons, towers, and rocks which bears the name of Mont Saint-Michel. It would not be easy to write from a more awe- inspiring place to a more delightful one. At this moment I am hemmed in by the sea which surrounds the mount. It must be horrible in winter, with its hurricanes, tempests, and shipwrecks. It is grand, aU the same. What a strange place Mont Saint-Michel is ! Around, as far as the eye can reach, infinite space, the blue horizon of the sea, the green horizon of the land, clouds, air, liberty, birds in full flight, ships with all VOL. n. 1 Downloaded from https://www.holybooks.com 2 THE LETTERS OF VICTOR HUGO. sails set, and then all at once, on the top of an old wall ahove our heads, through a barred window, the pale face of a prisoner. I have never felt so strongly as here the cruel antithesis which man sometimes makes with nature. You can have none of these sad thoughts. You are happy over there; happy with your excellent father, your kind relations ; happy in the view of your beau- tiful valley from your window ; happy in the prospect of your great success. I shall be in Paris between the 10th and 15th of July, quite at your disposal, and ready for Notre- Dame^ a poor plaster statue of which I can see from the casement of my room, perched in a beautiful trefoil niche of the fifteenth century. II. To Louis de Matnaed, at Martinique. 24ft May, 1837. We are still expecting you. Your kind and charm- ing letter told us you were soon returning ; we were all looking forward to it, and you have not yet ar- rived ! We want you badly here; we want you for our- selves, because we love you, and for my part because your generous and loyal friendship was one of the real joys of my life ; then we want you for your own sake, because here, I am sure, you would write us a fine book. We want you for the ideas which you would promote for art, which has so few followers like yourself ; we want you because a noble, honest face like yours, erect 1 La Esmeralda, for which Mile. Bertin was composing the music. Downloaded from https://www.holybooks.com ; TO LOUIS DE MAYNAKD. 3 amid so many drooping and sidelong glances, rests the eye and consoles the heart. At any rate, I hope you are doing something over there. Make up for your absence by some fine work, your natural product. Instead of the great human stage which you had here, you have the grand spectacle of nature ; instead of the strife of ideas, you have the placid harmony of things; if you have less of the world, you have more sunshine. As for me, I continue my task, waters much troubled, as you know, by the stones thrown into them ; I work, I study, I have three plays in my head, — you shall see one some of these days, — and then occasionally I write poetry. Our poUtics are still mean and petty, you remember they have not improved since you left us. Small men working at a small idea, very httle busy about nothing. Altogether, there are times when I envy you, — you a poet exiled in a sunny land, an exile which Ovid would have loved, in that beautiful Martinique which you have described so admirably. My fraternal love to you. III. To A WOEKnfGMAN' AUD POET. Paris, Zd October, 1837. Be proud of your title of workman. We are all workmen, God included, and in your case the brain works still more than the hands. The generous class to which you belong has a great future in store for it, but it must give the fruit time to ripen. This class, so noble and so useful, should eschew what makes little and seek what makes great ; it should Downloaded from https://www.holybooks.com 4 THE LETTERS OF VICTOR HUGO. try to discover reasons for love rather than pretexts for hatred ; it should learn to respect women and children ; it should read and study in its leisure moments; it should develop its intelligence, and it wiU achieve suc- cess. I have said in one of my works : The day when the people becomes intelligent, it will rule. In other words, civilization is the paramount thing. Sometimes it rules through one man, as with the popes ; sometimes through more than one, as with the senates; some- times through all, as will be the case with the people. Patience, therefore. Let us understand what exists, to be worthy of existence some day. Let the people work, for we all work. Let it love us, for we love it. Let it not disturb the young plant, barely sown, if it wishes to enjoy shade and fruit in the future. I am sure that aU these ideas are yours as well. Impress them on the people, of which your inteUigence makes you one of the natural leaders. Instead of sim- ply thanking you for your excellent verses, so flattering to me, I have indulged in this serious conversation. You win, I imagine, accept it as I offer it, as a token of sympathy and esteem. IV. To Victor Pavie. 28a November, 1837. You are quite right to continue to think a little of your friends in the Place Koyale. You are loved here, — loved, do you understand ? — and with all our hearts. You know, my dear Pavie, that friendship is a religion to me. And besides, who can be a better friend than you ? My wife and I often say this to each other in the Downloaded from https://www.holybooks.com TO LAMARTINE. 5 winter evenings, when we think of the many false faces which have betrayed us. A friend such as you are is a good and noble thing. Here I am troubled by worries, legal business,^ law- yers, and annoyances of every description. You must have seen something of this in the papers ; but what they do not tell you is that my thoughts are very often with you amidst all the whirl. David has given you my bust. I congratulate it ; it wiU henceforth be present at your intimate conversation and family talks ; I envy it. Amid the tumult which my enemies raise around me, I have built up a little sanctuary into which I gaze unceasingly. In it are my wife and my children, the sweet and happy side of my existence. come and see us this winter. Bring Do Theodore ; bring your good father. I do not say, Bring your wife, for when I am speaking to you I natiu-ally include her. V. To Lamaetine. Xith May, 1838. You have written a grand poem, my friend. La chute d^un ange is one of your most majestic creations. What will be the edifice, if these are only the bas-rehefs ! Never has the breath of nature more deeply penetrated and more amply inspired a work of art, from the base to the summit, and in its minutest details. I thank you for the happy hours which I have just spent closeted with your genius. I fancy that I have an ear for your voice. Consequently my admiration for 1 Lawsuit with the Comedie Fran^aise. Downloaded from https://www.holybooks.com ; 6 THE LETTERS OF VICTOR HUGO. you comes not only from my soul, but from my heart for with a poet Uke you, to create is to charm, and with a listener Uke me, to admire is to love. Yours ex imo pectore. VI. To M. Vedel, Manager of the Comidie Frangaise. MONTMIRAIL, 20th August, 1838. Deak Sir, — According to the terms of the judg- ment given in the suit between me and the Comidie Frangaise, and confirmed by decree, the Gomedie was to play Angela a certain number of times between the 20th of November, 1837, and the 20th of April, 1838, under a penalty of fifty francs damages for every day of delay. At the present date, August the 20th, the num- ber of performances has not been completed, and the result is that at this moment the Comidie Frangaise is indebted to me in the sum of eighteen thousand francs.