CHAPTER XVI.

"THE ENCYCLOPAEDIA."

We have seen that the church had an irreconcilable enemy in Voltaire;

that the government of France had found a critic of weight and

importance in Montesquieu; that the Economists had attacked the

financial organization of the country. But the assaults of the

Philosophic school were not leveled at the religious and civil

administration alone. The very foundations of French thought, slowly

laid through previous ages, were made in the reign of Louis XV. the

subject of examination, and by a very dogmatic set of thinkers were

pronounced to be valueless. Nor were men left at a loss for something to

put in the place of what was thus destroyed. The teachings of Locke,

explained and amplified by Condillac and many others, obtained an

authority which was but feebly disputed. The laws against free speech

and free printing, intended for the defense of the old doctrines,

deterred no one from expressing radical opinions. Only persons of

conservative and law-abiding temperament, the natural defenders of

things existing, were restrained by legal and ecclesiastical terrors.

The champions of the old modes of thought stood like mediaeval men at

arms before a discharge of artillery, prevented from rushing on the guns

of the enemy by the weight of the armor that protected them no longer.

The new philosophy, stimulated and hardly impeded by feeble attempts at

persecution, was therefore able to overrun the intellectual life of the

nation, until it found its most formidable opponent in one who was half

its ally, and who had sprung from its midst, the mighty heretic,

Rousseau.

The most voluminous work of the Philosophers is the "Encyclopaedia," a

book of great importance in the history of the human mind. The

conception of its originators was not a new one. The attempt to bring

human knowledge into a system, and to set it forth in a series of folio

volumes, had been made before. The endeavor is one which can never meet

with complete success, yet which should sometimes be made in a

philosophic spirit. The universe is too vast and too varied to be

successfully classified and described by one man, or under the

supervision of one editor. But the attempt may bring to light some

relation of things hitherto unnoticed, and the task is one of practical

utility.

The great French "Encyclopaedia" may claim two immediate progenitors.

The first is found in the works of Lord Bacon, where there is a

"Description of a Natural and Experimental History, such as may serve

for the foundation of a true philosophy," with a "Catalogue of

particular histories by titles." The second is Chambers's Cyclopaedia,

first published in 1727, a translation of which Diderot was engaged to

edit by the publisher Le Breton. Diderot, who freely acknowledges his

obligation to Bacon, makes light of that to Chambers, saying in his

prospectus that the latter owed much to French sources, that his work is

not the basis of the one proposed, that many of the articles have been

rewritten, and almost all the others corrected and altered. There is no

doubt that the whole plan of the "Encyclopaedia" was much enlarged by

Denis Diderot himself.[Footnote: Bacon, iv. 251, 265. Morley,

_Diderot_, i., 116. Diderot, _Oeuvres_, xiii. 6, 8. "If we

come out successfully we shall be principally indebted to Chancellor

Bacon, who laid out the plan of a universal dictionary of sciences and

arts _at a time when there were, so to speak, neither sciences nor

arts_."]

This eminent man was born at Langres in 1713, the son of a worthy

cutler. He was educated by the Jesuits, and on his refusal to enter

either of the learned professions of law or medicine, was set adrift by

his father,--who hoped that a little hardship would bring him to

reason,--and found himself in Paris with no resource but the precarious

one of letters. Diderot lived from hand to mouth for a time, sleeping

sometimes in a garret of his own, sometimes on the floor of a friend's

room. Once he got a place of tutor to the children of a financier, but

could not bear the life of confinement, and soon threw up his

appointment and returned to freedom. When any friend of his father

turned up on a visit to the town, he would borrow, and the old cutler at

Langres would grumble and repay. Gradually the young author rose above

want. He became one of the first literary men of his day and one of the

most brilliant talkers, rich in ideas, overflowing in language, subtle

without obscurity, suggestive, and satisfying; yet always retaining a

certain shyness, and "able to say anything, but good-morning." Yet he

was soon carried away by the excitement of conversation and of

discussion. He had a trick of tapping his interlocutor on the knee, by

way of giving point to his remarks, and the Empress Catharine II. of

Russia complained that he mauled her black and blue by the use of this

familiar gesture, so that she had to put a table between herself and him

for protection. Diderot was fond of the young, and especially of

struggling authors. To them his purse and his literary assistance were

freely given. He was delighted when a writer came to consult him on his

work. If the subject were interesting he would recognize its

capabilities at a glance. As the author read, Diderot's imagination

would fill in all deficiencies, construct new scenes in the tragedy, new

incidents, new characters in the tale. To him all these beauties would

seem to belong to the work itself, and his friends would be astonished,

after hearing him praise some new book, to find in it but few of the

good things which he had quoted from it.

Diderot's good nature was boundless. One morning a young man, quite

unknown to him, came with a manuscript, and begged him to read and

correct it. He prepared to comply with the request on the spot. The

paper, when opened, turned out to be a satire on himself and his

writings.

"Sir," said Diderot to the young man, "I do not know you; I can never

have offended you. Will you tell me the motive which has impelled you to

make me read a libel for the first time in my life? I generally throw

such things into the waste-paper basket."

"I am starving. I hoped that you would give me a few crowns not to print

it."

Instead of flying into a passion, Diderot simply remarked: "You would

not be the first author that ever was bought off; but you can do better

with this stuff. The brother of the Duke of Orleans is in retreat at

Saint Genevieve. He is religious; he hates me. Dedicate your satire to

him; have it bound with his arms on the cover; carry it to him yourself

some fine morning, and he will help you."

"But I don't know the prince; and I don't see how I can write the

dedicatory epistle."

"Sit down; I'll do it for you."

And Diderot writes the dedication, and gives it to the young man, who

carries the libel to the prince, receives a present of twenty-five

louis, and comes back after a few days to thank Diderot, who advises him

to find a more decent means of living.

The people whom the great writer helped were not always so polite. One

day he was seeing to the door a young man who had deceived him, and to

whom, after discovering it, he had given both assistance and advice.

"Monsieur Diderot," said the swindler, "do you know natural history?"

"A little; I can distinguish an aloe from a head of lettuce, and a

pigeon from a humming-bird."

"Do you know the formica leo?"

"No."

"It is a very clever little insect. It digs a hole in the ground, shaped

like a funnel. It covers the surface with fine, light sand. It attracts

silly insects and gets them to tumble in. It seizes them, sucks them

dry, and then says: `Monsieur Diderot, I have the honor to wish you

good-morning.'" Whereupon the young man ran downstairs, leaving the

philosopher in fits of laughter.[Footnote: Morley, Diderot and the

Encyclopaedists. Scherer, Diderot, passim. Morrellet, i. 29. Marmontel,

ii. 313. Mémoire sur Diderot, par Mme. de Vandeul, sa fille (a charming

sketch only 64 pages long) in Diderot, Mémoires, Corresp., etc., vol.

i.]

As a writer, the great fault of Diderot is one not common in France. He

is verbose. As we read his productions, even the cleverest, we feel that

the same thing could have been better said in fewer words. There is also

a lack of arrangement. Diderot would never take time to plan his books

before writing them. But these faults, although probably fatal to the

permanent fame of an author, are less injurious to his immediate success

than might be expected. A large part of the public does not dislike a

copious admixture of water in its intellectual drink. And Diderot

reconciles the reader to his excessive flow of words by the

effervescence of his enthusiasm. It is because his mind is overfull of

his subject that the sentences burst forth so copiously.

The first writing of Diderot that need engage our attention is his

"Letter on the Blind," published in 1749. This letter deals with the

question, how far congenital deprivation of one of the senses, and

especially blindness, would modify the conceptions of the person

affected; how far the ideas of one born blind would differ from the

ideas of those who can see. The bearing of this question on Locke's

theory that all our ideas are derived from sensation and reflection is

obvious. Diderot, in a manner quite characteristic of him, took pains to

examine the cases of persons who had actually been blind and had

recovered their sight, and where these failed him, supplied their places

by inventions of his own.[Footnote: Condorcet says of Diderot, "faisant

toujours aimer la verité, même lorsqu'entraîné par son imagination il

avait le malheur de la méconnaître." D'Alembert, _Oeuvres_, i. 79

(_Éloge par Condorcet_). There is a great deal in this remark.

Unless we can enter into the state of mind of men who tell great lies

from a genuine love of abstract truth, we shall never understand the

French Philosophers of the 18th century.]

Diderot's principal witness is Nicholas Saunderson, a blind man with a

talent for mathematics, who between 1711 and 1739 was a professor at the

University of Cambridge. Diderot quotes at some length the atheistic

opinions of Saunderson, giving as his authority the Life of the latter

by "Dr. Inchlif." No such book ever existed, and the opinions are the

product of Diderot's own reasoning. When an author treats us in this way

our confidence in his facts is hopelessly lost. His reasons, however,

remain, and the most striking of these, in the "Letter on the Blind," is

the answer given to one who attempts to prove the existence of God by

pointing out the order found in nature, whence an intelligent Creator is

presumed. In answer to this, the dying Saunderson is made to say: "Let

me believe... that if we were to go back to the birth of things and of

times, and if we should feel matter move and chaos arrange itself, we

should meet a multitude of shapeless beings, instead of a few beings

that were well organized.... I can maintain that these had no stomach,

and those no intestines; that some, to which their stomach, palate, and

teeth seemed to promise duration, have ceased to exist from some vice of

the heart or the lungs; that the abortions were successively destroyed;

that all the faulty combinations of matter have disappeared, and that

only those have survived whose mechanism implied no important

contradiction, and which could live by themselves and perpetuate their

species."[Footnote: Diderot, i. 328.] The step from the idea here

conveyed to that of the struggle for existence and of the survival of

the most fit is not a very long one.

For his "Letter on the Blind," Diderot was imprisoned at Vincennes. The

real cause of this punishment is said to have been a slight allusion in

the "Letter" to the mistress of a minister of state. But this may not

have been the only cause. There occurred about this time one of those

temporary seasons of severity which are necessary under all governments

to meet occasional outbursts of crime, but to which weak and corrupt

governments are liable with capricious frequency. Diderot sturdily

denied the authorship of the "Letter," lying as thoroughly as he had

done in that piece of writing itself, when he invented the name of

Inchlif and forged the ideas of Saunderson. This time there was more

excuse for his untruth; for the disclosure of his printer's name might

have sent that unfortunate man to prison or to the galleys. The

imprisonment of Diderot himself, at first severe, was soon lightened at

the instance of Voltaire's mistress, Madame du Châtelet. Diderot was

allowed to see his friends, and even to wander about the park of

Vincennes on parole. After three months of captivity he was released by

the influence of the booksellers interested in the "Encyclopaedia."

[Footnote: Morley, _Diderot_, i. 105.]

The first volume of that great work was in preparation. Diderot, whose

untiring energy was unequal to the task of editing the whole, and who

was, moreover, insufficiently trained for the work in some branches, and

notably in mathematics, gathered about him a band of workers which

increased as time went on, until it included a great number of

remarkable men. First in importance to the enterprise, acting with

Diderot on equal terms, was D'Alembert, an almost typical example of the

gentle scholar, who refused one brilliant position after another to

devote himself to mathematics and to literature. Next, perhaps, should

be mentioned the Chevalier de Jaucourt, a man of encyclopaedic learning,

who helped in the preparation of the book with patient enthusiasm,

reading, dictating, and working with three or four secretaries for

thirteen or fourteen hours a day. Montesquieu, whose end was

approaching, left behind him an unfinished article on Taste. Voltaire

not only sent in contributions of his own, but constantly gave

encouragement and advice, as became the recognized head of the

Philosophic school. Rousseau, whose literary reputation had recently

been made by his "Discourses," contributed articles on music for a time;

but subsequently chose to quarrel with the Encyclopaedists, whose minds

worked very differently from his. Turgot wrote several papers on

economic subjects, and in the latter part of the work, Haller, the

physiologist, and Condorcet were engaged.

The publication of the "Encyclopaedia" lasted many years, and met with

many vicissitudes. The first volume appeared in 1751, the second in

January, 1752. The book immediately excited the antagonism of the church

and of conservative Frenchmen generally. On the 12th of February, 1752,

the two volumes were suppressed by an edict of the Council, as

containing maxims contrary to royal authority and to religion. The edict

forbade their being reprinted and their being delivered to such

subscribers as had not already received their copies. The continuation

of the work, however, was not forbidden. It was believed at the time

that the administration took this step in order to silence the Jesuits,

to please the Archbishop of Paris, and perhaps to be beforehand with the

Parliament, which might have taken severer measures. It was also

intimated that certain booksellers, jealous of the success of the

undertaking, were exerting influence on the authorities. All these

enemies of the "Encyclopaedia" were not content with their first

triumph. A few days after the appearance of the edict, the manuscripts

and plates were seized by the police. They were restored to the editors

three months later. The work was one in the performance of which many

Frenchmen took pride. It is said that the Jesuits had tried to continue

it, but had failed even to decipher the papers that had been taken from

Diderot. The attack of the archbishop, who had fulminated against the

great book in an episcopal charge, had served the purpose of an

advertisement; such was the wisdom and consistency of the repressive

police of that age.

From 1753 to 1757 the publication went on without interruption, one

volume appearing every year. Seven volumes had now been published,

bringing the work to the end of the letter G. The subscription list,

originally consisting of less than two thousand names, had nearly

doubled. But the forces of conservatism rallied. In 1758 appeared

Helvetius's book "De l'Esprit," of which an account will be given in the

next chapter, and which shocked the feelings of many persons, even of

the Philosophic school. Few things could, indeed, have made the

Philosophers more unpopular than the publication by one of their own

party of a very readable book, in which the attempt was made to push

their favorite ideas to their last conclusions. This is a process which

few abstract theories can bear, for the limitations of any statement are

in fact essential parts of it. But human laziness so loves formulas, so

hates distinctions, that extreme and unmodified expressions are seized

with avidity by injudicious friends and exulting foes.

The feeling of indignation awakened in the public by the doctrines of

Helvetius gave opportunity to the opponents of the "Encyclopaedia." That

work was denounced to the Parliament of Paris, together with the book

"De l'Esprit." The learned court promptly condemned the latter to the

flames. The great compilation, on the other hand, of which the volume of

Helvetius was said to be a mere abridgment, was submitted to nine

commissioners for examination, and further publication was suspended

until they should report. While proceedings before the Parliament were

still pending, the Council of State intervened, and the "Encyclopaedia"

was arbitrarily interdicted, its privilege taken away, the sale of the

volumes already printed, and the printing of any more, alike forbidden.

It is characteristic of the condition of things existing under the weak

and vacillating government of Louis XV, that the interdict pronounced

against the "Encyclopaedia" did not stop its printing. The editor and

the publishers determined to prepare in private the ten volumes that

were still unmade, and to launch them on the world at one time. To this

work Diderot turned with boundless energy. D'Alembert, however, was

discouraged, and retired from the undertaking. For six years Diderot

labored on, never safe from interference on the part of the government,

and managing a great enterprise, with its staff of contributors and its

scores of workmen, while constantly liable to arrest and imprisonment.

Diderot worked indefatigably also with his pen; writing articles on all

sorts of subjects,--philosophy, arts, trades, and manufactures. To learn

how things were made he visited workshops and handled tools, baffled at

times by the jealousy and distrust of the workmen, who were afraid of

his disclosing their secret processes, or of his giving information to

the tax-gatherer.

The sharpest blow was yet to fall. The "Encyclopaedia" was issued by an

association of publishers which paid Diderot a moderate salary for his

services. Of these publishers one, named Le Breton, was the chief. He is

said to have been a dull man, incapable of understanding any work of

literature. It was his maxim that literary men labor for glory, and

publishers for pay, and consequently he divided the income of the

"Encyclopaedia" into two parts, giving to Diderot the glory, the danger,

and the persecution, and reserving the money for himself and his

partners. From his position in Paris he felt sure of being able to

foresee any new order launched against the "Encyclopaedia" while the

printing was in progress, and of providing against it. But the time of

publication was likely to be marked by a new storm. Under these

circumstances Le Breton resorted to a trick. After Diderot had read the

last proof of every sheet, the publisher and his foreman secretly took

it in hand, erased and cut out all that seemed rash or calculated to

excite the anger of religious or conservative people, and thus reduced

many of the principal articles to fragments. Then, to make the wrong

irremediable, they burned the manuscripts, and quietly proceeded with

the printing. This process would seem to have been continued for more

than a year. One day in 1764, when the time of publication was drawing

near, Diderot, having occasion to consult an article under the letter S,

found it badly mutilated. Puzzled at first, he presently recognized the

nature of the trick that had been played him. He turned to various parts

of the book, to his own articles and to those of other writers, and

found in many places the marks of the outrage. Diderot was in despair.

His first thought was to throw up the undertaking and to announce the

fraud to the public. The injury that would have been done to Le Breton's

innocent partners, the danger of publishing the fact that the

"Encyclopaedia" was still in process of printing,--a fact of which the

officers of the government had only personal and not official

knowledge,--determined him to go on with the publication. It may be that

Le Breton's changes had been less extensive than Diderot, in his first

excitement on making the discovery, had been led to believe. In

examining the "Encyclopaedia" no alteration of tone is observable

between the first seven and the subsequent volumes; and Grimm, to whom

we owe the story, acknowledges that none of the authors engaged with

Diderot in the work complained or even noticed that their articles had

been altered.

In 1765 the ten volumes which completed the alphabet (making seventeen

of this part of the work) were delivered to the subscribers. As a

precautionary measure, those for foreign countries were sent out first,

then those for the provinces, and lastly those for Paris. The eleven

volumes of plates were not published until 1772. A supplement of four

volumes of text and one of plates appeared in 1776 and 1777, and three

years later a table of contents in two volumes.[Footnote: Several

volumes of the original edition have the imprint of Neufchatel, and the

supplement has that of Amsterdam, although all were actually printed in

Paris. The _Encyclopaedia_ was reprinted as a whole at Geneva and

at Lausanne. Editions also appeared at Leghorn and at Lucca; besides

volumes of selections and abbreviations. Morley, _Diderot_, i. 169.

For the _Encyclopaedia_, see Morley, _Diderot_, _passim._

Soberer, _Diderot_; the correspondence of D'Alembert and Voltaire

in the works of the latter. Diderot, _Mémoires_, i. 431 (Nov. 10,

1760). Grimm, vii. 44, and especially ix. 203-217, an excellent article.

Barbier, v. 159, 169; vii. 125, 138, 141; also in the work itself the

word _Encyclopédie_ in vol. v. Mr. Morley thinks that the article

_Genève_, in vol. vii. of the _Encyclopaedia_, especially

excited the church and the Parliament to desire its suppression. The

same article drew from Rousseau his letter to D'Alembert on the theatre

at Geneva, which marks the separation between Rousseau and the

Philosophers. But in the _Discours préliminaire_ D'Alembert had

attacked Rousseau's _First Discourse_. For the excitement caused at

Geneva by the article, see Voltaire, lvii. 438 (Voltaire to D'Alembert,

Jan. 8, 1758). It is perhaps superfluous to remark that Grimm's account

of the character and ideas of Le Breton, which has been followed above,

is probably not unbiased.]

What was the great book whose history was so full of vicissitudes? Why

did the French government, the church, and the literary world so excite

themselves about a dictionary? The "Encyclopaedia" had in fact two

functions; it was a repository of information and a polemical writing.

Condorcet has thus stated the purpose of the book. Diderot, he says,

"intended to bring together in a dictionary all that had been discovered

in the sciences, what was known of the productions of the globe, the

details of the arts which men have invented, the principles of morals,

those of legislation, the laws which govern society, the metaphysics of

language and the rules of grammar, the analysis of our faculties, and

even the history of our opinions."[Footnote: D'Alembert,

_Oeuvres_, i. 79 (_Éloge par Condorcet_).] So comprehensive a

scheme was not without danger to those classes which claimed an

exclusive right to direct men's minds. As for the double nature of the

book, we have the words of two of the men most concerned in its

preparation. First there is an anecdote by Voltaire, certainly

inaccurate, probably quite imaginary, but setting forth most clearly one

cause of the interest which the "Encyclopaedia" excited.

"A servant of Louis XV. has told me that one day when the king his

master was supping at Trianon with a small party, the conversation

turned on shooting and then on gunpowder. Somebody said that the best

powder was made of equal parts of saltpetre, sulphur, and charcoal. The

Duke of La Vallière, better informed, maintained that for cannon the

proper proportion was one part of sulphur, one of charcoal, and five of

well-filtered, well-evaporated, and well-crystallized saltpetre.

"`It is absurd,' said the Duke of Nivernois, `that we should amuse

ourselves every day with killing partridges in the park of Versailles,

and sometimes with killing men or getting ourselves killed on the

frontier, and not know exactly what we kill with.'

"`Alas! we are in the same state about all things in the world,'

answered Madame de Pompadour. `I don't know of what the rouge is

composed that I put on my cheeks, and I should be much puzzled to say

how my stockings are made.'

"`It is a pity,' then said the Duke of La Vallière, `that His Majesty

should have confiscated our encyclopaedic dictionaries, which cost us a

hundred pistoles apiece. We should soon find in them the answers to all

our questions.'

"The king justified his confiscation. He had been warned that the

twenty-one volumes in folio, that were to be found on all the ladies'

dressing-tables, were the most dangerous thing in the world for the

French monarchy; and he wished to see for himself if that were true

before he allowed the book to be read. After supper he sent for a copy,

by three servants of his bed-chamber, each of whom brought in seven

volumes, with a good deal of difficulty.

"They saw, in the article on gunpowder, that the Duke of La Vallière

was right. Madame de Pompadour soon learned the difference between the

old-fashioned Spanish rouge, with which the ladies of Madrid colored

their cheeks, and the rouge of the ladies of Paris. She learned that

the Greek and Roman ladies were painted with the purple that came from

the murex, and consequently that our scarlet was the purple of the

ancients; that there was more saffron in the Spanish rouge and more

cochineal in the French.

"She saw how her stockings were made on the loom, and the machine used

for the purpose filled her with astonishment. `Oh, what a fine book,

sir!' she cried. `Have you confiscated this store-house of all useful

things in order to own it alone, and to be the only wise man in your

kingdom?'

"They all threw themselves upon the volumes, like the daughters of

Lycomedes on the jewels of Ulysses. Each found at once whatever he

sought. Those that had lawsuits on hand were surprised to find the

decision of their cases. The king read all the rights of his crown.

'But, really,' said he, `I don't know why they spoke so ill of this

book.'

"`Do you not see, sir,' said the Duke of Nivernois, `that it is because

it is very good? People do not attack poor and flat things of any kind.

When the women try to make a new-comer appear ridiculous, she is sure to

be prettier than they are.'

"All this time they were turning over the pages, and the Count of C----

said aloud, `Sir, you are too happy that men should have been found in

your reign able to know all the arts and to transmit them to posterity.

Everything is here, from the way of making a pin to that of casting and

of aiming your cannon; from the infinitesimal to the infinite. Thank God

for having given birth in your kingdom to men who have thus served the

whole world. Other nations are obliged to buy the "Encyclopaedia," or to

imitate it. Take all I have, if you like, but give me back my

"Encyclopaedia."'

"`But they say,' rejoined the king, `that this necessary and admirable

work has many faults.'

"`Sir,' replied the Count of C----, `at your supper there were two

ragouts that were failures. We did not eat them, but we had a very good

supper. Would you have had the whole of it thrown out of the window on

account of those two ragouts?' The king felt the force of this

reasoning, each one took back his book, and it was a happy day.

"But Envy and Ignorance did not consider themselves beaten; those two

immortal sisters kept up their cries, their cabals, their persecutions.

Ignorance is very learned in that way.

"What happened? Foreigners bought out four editions of this French work

which was proscribed in France, and made about eighteen hundred thousand

dollars.

"Frenchmen, try hereafter to understand your own interests."[Footnote:

This story is printed among "Faceties." Morley points out that Mme. de

Pompadour died before the volumes containing "Poudre" and "Rouge" were

published. Voltaire, xlviii. 57.]

We see by this anecdote, written probably to puff the book, that the

"Encyclopaedia" was recommended for the same advantages which have since

given value to scores of similar works. No other collection of general

information so large and so useful was then in existence. Elaborate

descriptions of mechanism abound in it, and are illustrated by beautiful

plates. We see before us the simple beginnings of the great

manufacturing movement of modern times. There are articles on looms, on

cabinet work, on jewelry, side by side with all that the science of that

day could teach of anatomy, medicine, and natural history. Nor were more

frivolous subjects forgotten. Nine plates are given to billiards and

tennis. Choregraphy, or the art of expressing the figures of the dance

on paper, occupies six pages of text and two of illustrations, with the

remark that it is one of the arts of which the ancients were ignorant,

or which they have not transmitted to us. There is a proposal for a new

and universal language, based of course on French; and we are reminded

by an article on Alcahest, a mysterious drug of the alchemists, to which

two columns and a half are devoted, that the eighteenth century was

nearer to the Middle Ages than the nineteenth. It was an idea of the

compilers of the "Encyclopaedia" that if ever civilization should be

destroyed mankind might turn to their volumes to learn to restore it.

[Footnote: History and geography are almost passed over in the

Encyclopaedia, while the arts and sciences are fully treated. The

contempt for history, as the tale of human errors, was common among the

Philosophers.]

Yet all this mere learning was not what came nearest to the heart of

Diderot and his fellow-workers. In a moment of excitement, when smarting

from the excisions of the publisher Le Breton, he was able to write that

the success of the book was owing in no degree to ordinary, sensible,

and common things; that perhaps there were not two men in the world who

had taken the trouble to read in it a line of history, geography,

mathematics, or even of the arts; and that what all sought in the

"Encyclopaedia" was the firm and bold philosophy of some of its writers.

[Footnote: When in a cooler mood Diderot boasts that there are people

who have read the book through. See the word _Encyclopédie_, vol.

v.]

This philosophy appears in the Preliminary Discourse by D'Alembert; it

comes up again time after time throughout the volumes. The metaphysics

are founded chiefly on those of Locke, who "may be said to have created

metaphysics as Newton created physics," by reducing them to "what in

fact they should be, the experimental physics of the soul." Beyond this

there is little unity of opinion, although much agreement of spirit. We

have articles on government and on taxation, liberally conceived, but

not agreeing as to actual measures. We have a prejudice in favor of

democracy, as the ideal form of government, and the worship of

theoretical equality, but contempt for the populace, "which discerns

nothing;" the reduction of religion to the sentiments of morality and

benevolence, and great dislike for its ministers and especially for the

members of monastic orders; the belief in the Legislator, in natural

laws and liberties, including the inalienable right of every man to

dispose of his own person and property and to do all things that the

laws allow; faith in the Philosopher, a man governed entirely by reason

as the Christian is governed by grace. To him, Truth is not a mistress

corrupting his imagination. He knows how to distinguish what is true,

what is false, what is doubtful, and he glories in being willing to

remain undetermined when he has not the material for judgment. The

Philosopher understands as well the doctrines that he rejects as those

that he adopts. His spirit brings everything to its true principles. The

nations will be happy when kings are Philosophers, or when Philosophers

are kings.

There was no uniformity of execution in the "Encyclopaedia." The editors

were not free to reject all that they did not approve. They had to

consider the feelings of their writers, and sometimes, no doubt, to

print a poor article by a valued hand. There were many long

dissertations where short articles would have been more to the purpose.

Diderot was not the man to repress the natural tendency of contributors

to wordiness. Then official censors and possible prosecutors had to be

considered. "Doubtless," says D'Alembert to Voltaire, in reply to the

latter's remonstrances, "doubtless we have bad articles on theology and

metaphysics; but with theological censors and a privilege, I defy you to

make them better. There are other articles less conspicuous where all is

repaired. Time will enable people to distinguish what we thought from

what we have said." ... "It is certain," he says in another place, "that

several of our workers have put in worthless things, and sometimes

declamation; but it is still more certain that I have not had it in my

power to alter this state of things. I flatter myself that the same

judgment will not be passed on what several of our authors and I myself

have furnished for this work, which apparently will go down to posterity

as a monument of what we would and what we could not do." On the whole

the chief of the Philosophers was satisfied. "Oh, how sorry I am," he

exclaims, "to see so much paste among your fine diamonds; but you shed

your lustre on the paste."[Footnote: Correspondence of Voltaire and

D'Alembert (A. to V., July 21, 1757; Jan. 11, 1758; V. to A., Dec. 29,

1757). Voltaire, lvii. 296, 444, 421.]

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