be no doubt that, generally speaking, the soil of
France is capable of producing half as much more than
it at present yields; they still persevere in the
same system as existed in England in the year 1770,
when Arthur Young wrote his Agricultural Tour, describing
the various practices in the different counties throughout
the kingdom. Two white crops and a summer fallow
is the usual course in France, sometimes varied by
a crop of clover, and very often they fallow for two
years together; they have no idea of leguminous crops
as winter provision for their cattle, and of the advantage
to be derived from stall feeding they are quite ignorant,
except in a few provinces, as a part of Normandy and
Brittany. The same with regard to the drill system;
they mostly plough very shallow, and do not keep their
land very clean, with a few exceptions; the consequence
is their crops are generally very light. Thanks
to the natural richness of their meadows in Normandy,
they do certainly produce some beasts of an immense
weight for the exhibition annually held on Shrove
Tuesday. There are generally about a dozen brought
to Paris, and the finest is the one selected to be
led about the streets; the one chosen last year weighed
3,800 French pounds, and as there are two ounces more
than in the English pound the immense size of the
animal may be imagined. In the winter, they fatten
their beasts with hay, clover and corn, but oilcake
is not known except in a few instances, when beasts
are fattened for prizes or exhibitions. Their
agricultural implements are in keeping with the rest
of their system; I have seen them ploughing even in
the lightest land, with the great old heavy turnwrest
ploughs and four bulky horses, which might have been
effected just as well with a light Rotherham plough
and one horse. Recently, however, I have seen
some slight ameliorations, and those parts of France
which are nearest England one might expect would improve
the soonest. The farming servants are generally
a hard-working, quiet, sober people, contented with
very little, their living costing them a mere trifle;
in harvest-time an Englishman will pour beer down his
throat that will cost as much as would keep a whole
French family; there is a natural economy in their
habits that tends to making their wages more than
equal to their demand. An Englishman must have
the best wheaten bread, and when he gets a pound of
meat he is ready to eat it all himself; the Frenchman
is contented with a cheap brown bread, quite as wholesome
as the finest, and to his portion of meat he adds some
vegetables with which soup is made, and it gives comfort
to the whole family; and it is quite a mistake to
imagine that beer and animal food produce greater
physical strength, as I have in several instances proved
that the French porter will carry much more than the
English. I remember when lodging in Salisbury
Street, in the Strand, having packed up my things
for my departure for Paris, when a porter came to carry