enforces the rest and keeps man down with its weight,
along with the added weight of the others. It
is absolute, it is centralized, it works through favorites,
it is backward, it makes mistakes, it has reverses:
how many causes of discontent embraced in a few words!
It is opposed by the vague and suppressed resentment
of the former powers which it has dispossessed, the
provincial assemblies, the parliaments, the grandees
of the provinces, the old stock of nobles, who, like
the Mirabeau, retain the old feudal spirit, and like
Châteaubriand’s father, call the Abbé Raynal
a “master-man.” Against it is the
spite of all those who imagine themselves frustrated
in the distribution of offices and of favors, not
only the provincial nobility who remain outside[14]
while the court nobility are feasting at the royal
banquet, but again the majority of the courtiers who
are obliged to be content with crumbs, while the little
circle of intimate favorites swallow down the large
morsels. It has against it the ill-humor of
those under its direction who, seeing it play the
part of Providence and providing for all, accuses
it of everything, the high price of bread as well as
of the decay of a highway. It has against it
the new humanity which, in the most elegant drawing-rooms,
lays to its charge the maintenance of the antiquated
remains of a barbarous epoch, ill-imposed, ill-apportioned
and ill-collected taxes, sanguinary laws, blind prosecutions,
atrocious punishments, the persecution of the Protestants,
lettres-de-cachet, and prisons of State. And
I do not include its excesses, its scandals, its disasters
and its disgraces, - Rosbach, the treaty of Paris,
Madame du Barry, and bankruptcy. — Disgust
intervenes, for everything is decidedly bad.
The spectators of the play say to each other that
not only is the piece itself poor, but the theater
is badly built, uncomfortable, stifling and contracted,
to such a degree that, to be at one’s ease, the
whole thing must be torn down and rebuilt from cellar
to garret.
Just at this moment the new architects appear, with
their specious arguments and their ready-made plans,
proving that every great public structure, religious
and moral, and all communities, cannot be otherwise
than barbarous and unhealthy, since, thus far, they
are built up out of bits and pieces, by degrees, and
generally by fools and savages, in any event by common
masons, who built aimlessly, feeling their way and
devoid of principles. As far as they are concerned,
they are genuine architects, and they have principles,
that is to say, Reason, Nature, and the Rights of
Man, straightforward and fruitful principles which
everybody can understand, all that has to be done
is to draw their consequences making it possible to
replace the imperfect tenements of the past with the
admirable edifice of the future. — To irreverent,
Epicurean and philanthropic malcontents the temptation
is a great one. They readily adopt maxims which