CHAPTER XVII. THE CHURCH OF VERGT AGAIN--FRENCH ACADEMY--EMPEROR AND

EMPRESS.

When the political turmoils in France had for a time subsided, Jasmin

and the Abbe Masson recommenced their journeys in the South for the

collection of funds for the church at Vergt. They had already made

two pilgrimages--the first through Perigord, the second to Angouleme,

Limoges, Tulle, and Brives. The third was begun early in 1850, and

included the department of the Landes, the higher and lower Pyrenees,

and other districts in the South of France.

At Bagneres de Bigorre and at Bagneres de Luchon the receipts were

divided between the church at Vergt and that at Luchon. The public

hospitals and the benevolent societies frequently shared in the

receipts. There seemed to be no limits to the poet's zeal in labouring

for those who were in want of funds. Independent of his recitations for

the benefit of the church at Vergt, he often turned aside to one place

or another where the poor were in the greatest need of assistance.

On one occasion he went to Arcachon. He started early in the morning by

the steamer from Agen to Bordeaux, intending to proceed by railway (a

five hours' journey) from Bordeaux to Arcachon. But the steamers on

the Garonne were then very irregular, and Jasmin did not reach Bordeaux

until six hours later than the appointed time. In the meanwhile a

large assembly had met in the largest room in Arcachon. They waited and

waited; but no Jasmin! The Abbe Masson became embarrassed; but at length

he gave his address, and the receipts were 800 francs. The meeting

dispersed very much disappointed, because no Jasmin had appeared, and

they missed his recitations. At midnight the cure returned to Bordeaux

and there he found Jasmin, just arrived from Agen by the boat, which had

been six hours late. He was in great dismay; but he afterwards made up

for the disappointment by reciting to the people of Arcachon.

The same thing happened at Biarritz. A large assembly had met, and

everything was ready for Jasmin. But there was no Jasmin! The omnibus

from Bayonne did not bring him. It turned out, that at the moment of

setting out he was seized with a sudden loss of voice. As in the case of

Arcachon, the cure had to do without him. The result of his address was

a collection of 700 francs.

The Abbe Masson was a liberal-minded man. When Jasmin urged him to help

others more needy than himself, he was always ready to comply with his

request. When at Narbonne, in the department of Aude, a poor troupe of

comedians found themselves in difficulties. It was winter-time, and the

weather was very cold. The public could not bear their canvas-covered

shed, and deserted the entertainment. Meanwhile the artistes were

famished. Knowing the generosity of Jasmin, they asked him to recite at

one of their representations. He complied with their request; the place

was crowded; and Jasmin's recitations were received with the usual

enthusiasm. It had been arranged that half the proceeds should go to

the church at Vergt, and the other half to the comedians. But when the

entire troupe presented themselves to the Abbe and offered him the

full half, he said: "No! no! keep it all. You want it more than I do.

Besides, I can always fall back upon my dear poet!"

A fourth pilgrimage of the priest and poet was afterwards made to the

towns of Rodez, Villefranche-d'aveyron, Cahors, Figeac, Gourdon, and

Sarlat; and the proceeds of these excursions, added to a subvention

of 5,000 francs from the Government, enabled the church of Vergt to

be completed. In 1852 the steeple was built, and appropriately named

"Jasmin's Bell-tower" (Clocher Jasmin). But it was still without bells,

for which a subsequent pilgrimage was made by Jasmin and Masson.

To return to the honours paid to Jasmin for his works of benevolence

and charity. What was worth more to him than the numerous golden laurels

which had been bestowed upon him, was his recognition by the highest

and noblest of institutions, the Academy of France. Although one of

the objects of its members was to preserve the French language in its

highest purity they were found ready to crown a poet who wrote his poems

in the patois of the South.

There were, however, several adverse criticisms on the proposed decision

of the Academy; though poetry may be written in every tongue, and is

quite independent of the language or patois in which it is conveyed.

Indeed; several members of the Academy--such as MM. Thiers, De Remusat,

Viennet, and Flourens--came from the meridional districts of France,

and thoroughly understood the language of Jasmin. They saw in him two

men--the poet, and the benefactor of humanity.

This consideration completely overruled the criticisms of the minority.

Jasmin had once before appeared at M. Thierry's before the best men

of the Academy; and now the whole of the Academy, notwithstanding his

patois, approached and honoured the man of good deeds.

Jasmin owed to M. Villemain one of the most brilliant panegyrics which

he had ever received. The Academy desired to award a special prize in

accordance with the testamentary bequest of M. de Montyon{1}--his last

debt to art and morality; a talent that employs itself in doing good

under a form the most brilliant and popular. This talent, he continued,

is that of the true poet; and Jasmin, during his pure and modest life,

has employed his art for the benefit of morality with a noble, helpful

influence, while nothing detracted from the dignity of his name.

Like the Scottish poet Burns, Jasmin had by his dialect and his poetical

talents enriched the literature of his country. Jasmin, the hair-dresser

of Agen, the poet of the South, who drew crowds to hear the sound of

his voice--who even embellished the festivals of the rich, but who

still more assisted in the pleasures of the poor--who spent his time

in endowing charitable establishments--who helped to build churches,

schools, and orphanages--Jasmin, the glory of his Commune as well as of

the South of France, deserved to be adopted by all France and publicly

acknowledged by the Academy.

Tacitus has said that renown is not always deserved, it chooses its

due time--Non semper errat fama, aliquando eligit ("Fame is not always

mistaken; she sometimes chooses the right"). We have proof of it to-day.

The enthusiastic approbation of the great provinces of France for a

popular poet cannot be a surprise. They single out the last, and I may

add, the greatest poet of the Troubadours!

M. Villemain proceeded to comment upon the poetical works of

Jasmin--especially his Blind Girl of Castel-Cuille, his Franconnette,

and the noble works he had done for the poor and the suffering; his

self-sacrificing labours for the building of schools, orphanages, and

churches. "Everywhere," he said, "his elevated and generous soul has

laboured for the benefit of the world about him; and now he would, by

the aid of the Academy, embellish his coronet with a privileged donation

to the poet and philanthropist." He concluded by saying that the

especial prize for literary morality and virtuous actions would be

awarded to him, and that a gold medal would be struck in his honour with

the inscription: "Au Jasmin, Poete moral et populaire!"

M. Ancelo communicated to Jasmin the decision of the Academy. "I have

great pleasure," he said, "in transmitting to you the genuine sympathy,

the sincere admiration, and the unanimous esteem, which your name and

your works have evoked at this meeting of the Academy. The legitimate

applause which you everywhere receive in your beautiful country finds

its echo on this side of the Loire; and if the spontaneous adoption of

you by the French Academy adds nothing to your glory, it will at least

serve to enhance our own."

The prize unanimously awarded to Jasmin on the 19th of August, 1852, was

3000 francs, which was made up to 5000 by the number of copies of the

"Papillotos" purchased by the Academy for distribution amongst the

members. Jasmin devoted part of the money to repairing his little

house on the Gravier: and the rest was ready for his future charitable

missions.

On receiving the intimation of the prizes awarded to him, he made

another journey to Paris to pay his respects to his devoted friends of

the Academy. He was received with welcome by the most eminent persons

in the metropolis. He was feted as usual. At the salon of the Marquis

de Barthelemy he met the Duc de Levis, the Duc des Cars, MM. Berryer,

de Salvandy, de Vatismenil, Hyde de Neuville, and other distinguished

noblemen and gentlemen. Monsigneur Sibour, Archbishop of Paris, was

desirous of seeing and hearing this remarkable poet of the South.

The Archbishop invited him to his palace for the purpose of hearing a

recitation of his poems; and there he met the Pope's Nuncio, several

bishops, and the principal members of the Parisian clergy. After the

recitation, the Archbishop presented Jasmin with a golden branch with

this device: "To Jasmin! the greatest of the Troubadours, past, present,

or to come."

The chief authors of Paris, the journalists, and the artists, had a

special meeting in honour of Jasmin. A banquet was organised by the

journalists of the Deux Mondes, at the instance of Meissonier, Lireux,

Lalandelle, C. Reynaud, L. Pichat, and others. M. Jules Janin presided,

and complimented Jasmin in the name of the Parisian press. The people

of Agen, resident in Paris, also gave him a banquet, at which Jasmin

recited a poem composed for the occasion.

One of his evenings was spent at the house of Madame la Marquise

de Barthelemy. An interesting account of the soiree is given by a

correspondent of Chambers's Edinburgh Journal, who was present on

the occasion.{2} The salons of Madame la Marquise were filled to

overflowing. Many of the old nobility of France were present.

"It was a St. Germain's night," as she herself expressed it.

High-sounding names were there--much intellect and beauty; all were

assembled to do honour to the coiffeur from the banks of the Garonne.

France honours intellect, no matter to what class of society it belongs:

it is an affectionate kind of social democracy. Indeed, among many

virtues in French society, none is so delightful, none so cheering,

none so mutually improving, and none more Christian, than the kindly

intercourse, almost the equality, of all ranks of society, and the

comparatively small importance attached to wealth or condition, wherever

there is intellect and power.

At half-past nine. Jasmin made his appearance--a short, stout,

dark-haired man, with large bright eyes, and a mobile animated face, his

button-hole decorated with the red ribbon of the Legion of Honour. He

made his way through the richly attired ladies sparkling with jewels, to

a small table at the upper end of the salon, whereon were books, his

own "Curl-papers," two candles, a carafe of fresh water, and a vase of

flowers.

The ladies arranged themselves in a series of brilliant semicircles

before him. The men blocked up the doorway, peering over each other's

shoulders. Jasmin waved his hand like the leader of an orchestra, and

a general silence sealed all the fresh noisy lips. One haughty little

brunette, not long emancipated from her convent, giggled audibly; but

Jasmin's eye transfixed her, and the poor child sat thereafter rebuked

and dumb. The hero of the evening again waved his hands, tossed back his

hair, struck an attitude, and began his poem. The first he recited was

"The Priest without a Church" (Le Preste sans gleyzo). He pleaded for

the church as if it were about to be built. He clasped his hands, looked

up to heaven, and tears were in his eyes. Some sought for the silver

and gold in their purses; but no collection was made, as the church had

already been built, and was free of debt.

After an interval, he recited La Semaine d'un Fils; and he recited

it very beautifully. There were some men who wept; and many women who

exclaimed, "Charmant! Tout-a-fait charmant!" but who did not weep.

Jasmin next recited Ma Bigno, which has been already described. The

contributor to Chambers's Journal proceeds: "It was all very amusing to

a proud, stiff, reserved Britisher like myself, to see how grey-headed

men with stars and ribbons could cry at Jasmin's reading; and how

Jasmin, himself a man, could sob and wipe his eyes, and weep so

violently, and display such excessive emotion. This surpassed my

understanding--probably clouded by the chill atmosphere of the fogs,

in which every Frenchman believes we live.... After the recitations had

concluded, Jasmin's social ovation began. Ladies surrounded him, and

men admired him. A ring was presented, and a pretty speech spoken by a

pretty mouth, accompanied the presentation; and the man of the people

was flattered out of all proportion by the brave, haughty old noblesse.

"To do Jasmin justice, although naturally enough spoiled by the absurd

amount of adulation he has met with, he has not been made cold-hearted

or worldly. He is vain, but true and loyal to his class. He does not

seek to disguise or belie his profession. In fact, he always dwells upon

his past more or less, and never misses an opportunity of reminding his

audience that he is but a plebeian, after all.

"He wears a white apron, and shaves and frizzes hair to this day, when

at Agen; and though a Chevalier of the Legion of Honour, member of

Academies and Institutes without number, feted, praised, flattered

beyond anything we can imagine in England, crowned by the king and the

then heir to the throne with gilt and silver crowns, decked with flowers

and oak-leaves, and all conceivable species of coronets, he does not ape

the gentleman, but clips, curls, and chatters as simply as heretofore,

and as professionally. There is no little merit in this steady

attachment to his native place, and no little good sense in this

adherence to his old profession... It is far manlier and nobler than

that weak form of vanity shown in a slavish imitation of the great, and

a cowardly shame of one's native condition.

"Without going so far as his eulogistic admirers in the press, yet we

honour in him a true poet, and a true man, brave, affectionate, mobile,

loving, whose very faults are all amiable, and whose vanity takes the

form of nature. And if we of the cold North can scarcely comprehend the

childish passionateness and emotional unreserve of the more sensitive

South, at least we can profoundly respect the good common to us all

the good which lies underneath that many-coloured robe of manners which

changes with every hamlet; the good which speaks from heart to heart,

and quickens the pulses of the blood; the good which binds us all as

brothers, and makes but one family of universal man; and this good we

lovingly recognise in Jasmin; and while rallying him for his foibles,

respectfully love him for his virtues, and tender him a hand of sympathy

and admiration as a fine; poet, a good citizen, and a true-hearted man."

Before leaving Paris it was necessary for Jasmin to acknowledge his

gratitude to the French Academy. The members had done him much honour

by the gold medal and the handsome donation they had awarded him. On the

24th of August, 1852, he addressed the Forty of the Academy in a poem

which he entitled 'Langue Francaise, Langue Gasconne,' or, as he styled

it in Gascon, 'Lengo Gascouno, Lengo Francezo.' In this poem, which was

decorated with the most fragrant flowers of poetry with which he could

clothe his words, Jasmin endeavoured to disclose the characteristics of

the two languages. At the beginning, he said:

"O my birth-place, what a concert delights my ear! Nightingales, sing

aloud; bees, hum together; Garonne, make music on your pure and laughing

stream; the elms of Gravier, tower above me; not for glory, but for

gladness."{3}

After the recitation of the poem, M. Laurentie said that it abounded

in patriotic sentiments and fine appreciation, to say nothing of the

charming style of the falling strophes, at intervals, in their sonorous

and lyrical refrain. M. Villemain added his acclamation. "In truth,"

said he, "once more our Academy is indebted to Jasmin!" The poet, though

delighted by these ovations, declared that it was he who was indebted

to the members of the Academy, not they to him. M. de Salvandy reassured

him: "Do not trouble yourself, Jasmin; you have accomplished everything

we could have wished; you have given us ten for one, and still we are

your debtors."

After Jasmin had paid his compliments to the French Academy, he was

about to set out for Agen--being fatigued and almost broken down by his

numerous entertainments in Paris--when he was invited by General Fleury

to visit the President of the French Republic at Saint-Cloud. This

interview did not please him so much as the gracious reception which he

had received in the same palace some years before from Louis Philippe

and the Duchess of Orleans; yet Jasmin was a man who respected the

law, and as France had elected Louis Napoleon as President, he was not

unwilling to render him his homage.

Jasmin had already seen the President when passing through Agen a few

years before, on his visit to Bordeaux, Toulouse, and Toulon; but they

had no personal interview. M. Edmond Texier, however, visited Jasmin,

and asked him whether he had not composed a hymn for the fete of the

day. No! he had composed nothing; yet he had voted for Louis Napoleon,

believing him to be the saviour of France. "But," said M. Texier,

"if the Prince appeals to you, you will eulogise him in a poem?"

"Certainly," replied Jasmin, "and this is what I would say: 'Sir, in the

name of our country, restore to us our noble friend M. Baze. He was your

adversary, but he is now conquered, disarmed, and most unhappy. Restore

him to his mother, now eighty years old; to his weeping family; and

to all his household, who deplore his absence; restore him also to our

townsmen, who love and honour him, and bear no hostility towards the

President, His recall will be an admirable political act, and will give

our country more happiness that the highest act of benevolence.'"

This conversation between Jasmin and Texier immediately appeared in the

columns of the Siecle, accompanied with a stirring sympathetic article

by the editor. It may be mentioned that M. Baze was one of Jasmin's

best friends. He had introduced the poet to the public, and written

the charming preface to the first volume of the 'Papillotos,' issued in

1835. M. Baze was an advocate of the Royal Court of Agen--a man of fine

character, and a true patriot. He was Mayor of Agen, commander of the

National Guard, and afterwards member of the Legislative Assembly and

the Senate. But he was opposed to Prince Louis Napoleon, and was one of

the authors of the motion entitled de Questeurs. He was arrested on the

night of the 2nd December, 1851, imprisoned for a month in the Mazas,

and then expelled from the territory of France. During his exile he

practised at Liege as an advocate.

Jasmin again went to Paris in May 1853, and this time on his mission

of mercy. The editor of the Siecle announced his arrival. He was again

feted, and the salons rejoiced in his recitations. After a few days he

was invited to Saint-Cloud. Louis Napoleon was now Emperor of France,

and the Empress Eugenie sat by his side. The appearance of Jasmin was

welcomed, and he was soon made thoroughly at ease by the Emperor's

interesting conversation. A company had been assembled, and Jasmin was

requested to recite some of his poems. As usual, he evoked smiles and

tears by turns. When the audience were in one of their fits of weeping,

and Jasmin had finished his declamation, the Emperor exclaimed, "Why;

poet, this is a genuine display of handkerchiefs"--(Mais, poete, c'est

un veritable scene de mouchoirs).

Jasmin seized this moment for revealing to the Emperor the desire which

he had long entertained, for recalling from exile his dear friend M.

Baze. He had prepared a charming piece of verse addressed to the Empress

Eugenie, requesting his return to France through the grand door of

honour. "Restore him to us," he said; "Agen cries aloud. The young

Empress, as good as beautiful, beloved of Heaven, will pray with her

sympathetic soul, and save two children and an unhappy mother--she, who

will be soon blessed as a happy mother herself."{4} Jasmin concluded

his poem with the following words in Gascon: Esperi! Lou angels nou se

troumpon jamay.'

The result of this appeal to the Empress was that Jasmin's prayer was

immediately granted by the Emperor. M. Baze returned to France at once,

without any conditions whatever. The parents of the quondam exile wrote

to Jasmin thanking him most cordially for his exertions in their favour.

Four days after the soiree at Saint-Cloud, the Prefect of the

Indre-et-Loire, head of the Baze family, wrote to Jasmin, saying: "Your

muse is accustomed to triumphs; but this one ought to rejoice your

heart, and should yield you more honour than all the others. For my

part, I feel myself under the necessity of thanking you cordially for

your beautiful and noble action; and in saying so, I interpret the

sentiments of the whole family." Madame Baze addressed the Emperor in a

letter of grateful thanks, which she wrote at the dictation of Jasmin.

The Siecle also gave an account of Jasmin's interview with the Emperor

and Empress at Saint-Cloud, and the whole proceeding redounded to the

honour of the Gascon poet.

Jasmin had been made Chevalier of the Legion of Honour at the same time

as Balzac, Frederick Soulie, and Alfred de Musset. The minister bore

witness to the worth of Jasmin, notwithstanding the rusticity of his

idiom; and he was classed amongst the men who did honour to French

literature. He was considered great, not only in his poems, but in his

benevolent works: "You build churches; you help indigence; you possess

the talent of a powerful benefactor; and your muse is the sister of

charity."

When the news of the honours conferred upon Jasmin reached Agen, the

people were most sympathetic in their demonstrations. The shop of the

barber-poet was crowded with visitors, and when he himself reached the

town he was received with the greatest enthusiasm. The Philharmonic

Society again treated him to a serenade, and the whole town was full of

joy at the honour done to their beloved poet.

To return to the church of Vergt, which was not yet entirely finished.

A bell-tower had been erected, but what was a bell-tower without bells?

There was a little tinkling affair which could scarcely be heard in

the church, still less in the neighbourhood. With his constant trust in

Providence, the Abbe did not hesitate to buy a clock and order two large

bells. The expense of both amounted to 7000 francs. How was this to be

paid? His funds were entirely exhausted. The priest first applied to the

inhabitants of Vergt, but they could not raise half the necessary funds.

There was Jasmin! He was the only person that could enable the Abbe to

defray his debt.

Accordingly, another appeal was made to the public outside of Vergt. The

poet and the priest set out on their fifth and last pilgrimage; and

this time they went as far as Lyons--a city which Jasmin had never seen

before. There he found himself face to face with an immense audience,

who knew next to nothing of his Gascon patois. He was afraid of his

success; but unwilling to retreat, he resolved, he said, "to create

a squadron in reserve"; that is, after reciting some of the old

inspirations of his youth, to give them his Helene or 'Love and Poetry,'

in modern classical French. The result, we need scarcely say, was

eminently successful, and the Abbe; was doubly grateful in having added

so many more thousand francs to his purse.

During this journey another priest, the Abbe Cabanel, united his forces

with those of Jasmin and Masson. This Abbe was curate of Port de

Sainte-Foi-la-Grande. He had endeavoured to erect in his parish a public

school under the charge of religious teachers. He now proposed to

partake of the profits of the recitations for the purpose of helping on

his project; and Jasmin and Masson willingly complied with his request.

They accordingly appeared at the town of Sainte-Foi, and the result was

another excellent collection.

After visiting other towns, sufficient subscriptions were collected

to enable the Abbe to pay off his debts. The clock and bells were

christened by Monseigneur de Sangalerie, who had himself been a curate

of the parish of Vergt; and the bells were inscribed with the name of

JASMIN, the chief founder and rebuilder of the church. The bells were

the last addition to Jasmin's bell-tower, but the final result was

reached long after the beginning of the rebuilding of the church.

Endnotes for Chapter XVII.

{1} The Baron de Montyon bequeathed a large sum to the Academie

Francaise, the Academie des Sciences, and the Faculte de Medecine,

for the purpose of being awarded in prizes to men of invention and

discovery, or for any literary work likely to be useful to society,

and to rewarding acts of virtue among the poor. Jasmin was certainly

entitled to a share in this benevolent fund.

{2} Chambers' Edinburgh Journal, July, 1853

{3} The following are the Gascon words of this part of the poem:

"O moun bres, d'un councer festejo moun aoureillo!

Rouseignol, canto fort! brounzino fort, Abeillo!

Garono, fay souna toun flot rizen et pur;

Des ourmes del Grabe floureji la cabeillo,

Non de glorio... mais de bounhur!"

{4} The editor of Vol. IV. of Jasmins Poems (1863) gives this note: "In

this circumstance, Jasmin has realised the foresight which the ancients

afforded to their poets, of predicting, two years in advance, the birth

of the Prince Imperial."

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