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MEMOIRS OF NAPOLEON BONAPARTE, VOLUME 11.

By LOUIS ANTOINE FAUVELET DE BOURRIENNE

His Private Secretary

Edited by R. W. Phipps

Colonel, Late Royal Artillery

1891

CONTENTS:

CHAPTER XIX. to CHAPTER XXVII. 1809-1812

CHAPTER XIX.

1809.

The castle of Diernstein--Richard Coeur de Lion and Marshal Lannes,

--The Emperor at the gates of Vienna--The Archduchess Maria Louisa--

Facility of correspondence with England--Smuggling in Hamburg--Brown

sugar and sand--Hearses filled with sugar and coffee--Embargo on the

publication of news--Supervision of the 'Hamburg Correspondant'--

Festival of Saint Napoleon--Ecclesiastical adulation--The King of

Westphalia's journey through his States--Attempt to raise a loan--

Jerome's present to me--The present returned--Bonaparte's unfounded

suspicions.

Rapp, who during the campaign of Vienna had resumed his duties as aide de

camp, related to me one of those observations of Napoleon which, when his

words are compared with the events that followed them, seem to indicate a

foresight into his future destiny. When within some days' march of

Vienna the Emperor procured a guide to explain to him every village and

ruin which he observed on the road. The guide pointed to an eminence on

which were a few decayed vestiges of an old fortified castle. "Those,"

said the guide, "are the ruins of the castle of Diernstein." Napoleon

suddenly stopped, and stood for some time silently contemplating the

ruins, then turning to Lannes, who was with him, he raid, "See! yonder

is the prison of Richard Coeur de Lion. He, like us, went to Syria and

Palestine. But, my brave Lannes, the Coeur de Lion was not braver than

you. He was more fortunate than I at St. Jean d'Acre. A Duke of Austria

sold him to an Emperor of Germany, who imprisoned him in that castle.

Those were the days of barbarism. How different from the civilisation of

modern times! Europe has seen how I treated the Emperor of Austria, whom

I might have made prisoner--and I would treat him so again. I claim no

credit for this. In the present age crowned heads must be respected. A

conqueror imprisoned!"

A few days after the Emperor was at the gates of Vienna, but on this

occasion his access to the Austrian capital was not so easy as it had

been rendered in 1805 by the ingenuity and courage of Lannes and Murat.

The Archduke Maximilian, who was shut up in the capital, wished to defend

it, although the French army already occupied the principal suburbs. In

vain were flags of truce sent one after the other to the Archduke. They

were not only dismissed unheard, but were even ill-treated, and one of

them was almost killed by the populace. The city was then bombarded, and

would speedily have been destroyed but that the Emperor, being informed

that one of the Archduchesses remained in Vienna on account of ill-

health, ordered the firing to cease. By a singular caprice of Napoleon's

destiny this Archduchess was no other than Maria Louisa. Vienna at

length opened her gates to Napoleon, who for some days took up his

residence at Schoenbrunn.

The Emperor was engaged in so many projects at once that they could not

all succeed. Thus, while he was triumphant in the Hereditary States his

Continental system was experiencing severe checks. The trade with

England on the coast of Oldenburg was carped on as uninterruptedly as if

in time of peace. English letters and newspapers arrived on the

Continent, and those of the Continent found their way into Great Britain,

as if France and England had been united by ties of the firmest

friendship. In short, things were just in the same state as if the

decree for the blockade of the British Isles had not existed. When the

custom-house officers succeeded in seizing contraband goods they were

again taken from them by main force. On the 2d of July a serious contest

took place at Brinskham between the custom-house officers and a party of

peasantry, in which the latter remained masters of eighteen wagons laden

with English goods: many were wounded on both sides.

If, however, trade with England was carried on freely along a vast extent

of coast, it was different in the city of Hamburg, where English goods

were introduced only by fraud; and I verily believe that the art of

smuggling and the schemes of smugglers were never before carried to such

perfection. Above 6000 persons of the lower orders went backwards and

forwards, about twenty times a day, from Altona to Hamburg, and they

carried on their contraband, trade by many ingenious stratagems, two of

which were so curious that they are worth mentioning here.

On the left of the road leading from Hamburg to Altona there was a piece

of ground where pits were dug for the purpose of procuring sand used for

building and for laying down in the streets. At this time it was

proposed to repair the great street of Hamburg leading to the gate of

Altona. The smugglers overnight filled the sandpit with brown sugar, and

the little carts which usually conveyed the sand into Hamburg were filled

with the sugar, care being taken to cover it with a layer of sand about

an inch thick. This trick was carried on for a length of time, but no

progress was made in repairing the street. I complained greatly of the

delay, even before I was aware of its cause, for the street led to a

country-house I had near Altona, whither I went daily. The officers of

the customs at length perceived that the work did not proceed, and one

fine morning the sugar-carts were stopped and seized. Another expedient

was then to be devised.

Between Hamburg and Altona there was a little suburb situated on the

right bank of the Elbe. This suburb was inhabited, by sailors, labourers

of the port, and landowners. The inhabitants were interred in the

cemetery of Hamburg. It was observed that funeral processions passed

this way more frequently than usual. The customhouse officers, amazed at

the sudden mortality of the worthy inhabitants of the little suburb,

insisted on searching one of the vehicles, and on opening the hearse it

was found to be filled with sugar, coffee, vanilla, indigo, etc. It was

necessary to abandon this expedient, but others were soon discovered.

Bonaparte was sensitive, in an extraordinary degree, to all that was said

and thought of him, and Heaven knows how many despatches I received from

headquarters during the campaign of Vienna directing me not only to watch

the vigilant execution of the custom-house laws, but to lay an embargo on

a thing which alarmed him more than the introduction of British

merchandise, viz. the publication of news. In conformity with these

reiterated instructions I directed especial attention to the management

of the 'Correspondant'. The importance of this journal, with its 60,000

readers, may easily be perceived. I procured the insertion of everything

I thought desirable: all the bulletins, proclamations, acts of the French

Government, notes of the 'Moniteur', and the semi-official articles of

the French journals: these were all given 'in extenso'. On the other

hand, I often suppressed adverse news, which, though well known, would

have received additional weight from its insertion in so widely

circulated a paper. If by chance there crept in some Austrian bulletin,

extracted from the other German papers published in the States of the

Confederation of the Rhine, there was always given with it a suitable

antidote to destroy, or at least to mitigate, its ill effect. But this

was not all. The King of Wurtemberg having reproached the

'Correspondant', in a letter to the Minister for Foreign Affairs, with

publishing whatever Austria wished should be made known, and being

conducted in a spirit hostile to the good cause, I answered these unjust

reproaches by making the Syndic censor prohibit the Hamburg papers from

inserting any Austrian order of the day, any Archduke's bulletins, any

letter from Prague; in short, anything which should be copied from the

other German journals unless those articles had been inserted in the

French journals.

My recollections of the year 1809 at Hamburg carry me back to the

celebration of Napoleon's fete, which was on the 15th of August, for he

had interpolated his patron saint in the Imperial calendar at the date of

his birth. The coincidence of this festival with the Assumption gave

rise to adulatory rodomontades of the most absurd description. Certainly

the Episcopal circulars under the Empire would form a curious collection.

--[It will perhaps scarcely be believed that the following words

were actually delivered from the pulpit: "God in his mercy has

chosen Napoleon to be his representative on earth. The Queen of

Heaven has marked, by the most magnificent of presents, the

anniversary of the day which witnessed his glorious entrance into

her domains. Heavenly Virgin! as a special testimony of your love

for the French, and your all-powerful influence with your son, you

have connected the first of your solemnities with the birth of the

great Napoleon. Heaven ordained that the hero should spring from

your sepulchre."--Bourrienne.]--

Could anything be more revolting than the sycophancy of those Churchmen

who declared that "God chose Napoleon for his representative upon earth,

and that God created Bonaparte, and then rested; that he was more

fortunate than Augustus, more virtuous than Trajan; that he deserved

altars and temples to be raised to him!" etc.

Some time after the Festival of St. Napoleon the King of Westphalia made

a journey through his States. Of all Napoleon's brothers the King of

Westphalia was the one with whom I was least acquainted, and he, it is

pretty well known, was the most worthless of the family. His

correspondence with me is limited to two letters, one of which he wrote

while he commanded the 'Epervier', and another seven years after, dated

6th September 1809. In this latter he said:

"I shall be in Hannover on the 10th. If you can make it convenient

to come there and spend a day with me it will give me great

pleasure. I shall then be able to smooth all obstacles to the loan

I wish to contract in the Hanse Town. I flatter myself you will do

all in your power to forward that object, which at the present

crisis is very important to my States. More than ample security is

offered, but the money will be of no use to me if I cannot have it

at least for two years."

Jerome wanted to contract at Hamburg a loan of 3,000,000 francs.

However, the people did not seem to think like his Westphalian Majesty,

that the contract presented more than ample security. No one was found

willing to draw his purse-strings, and the loan was never raised.

Though I would not, without the Emperor's authority, exert the influence

of my situation to further the success of Jerome's negotiation, yet I did

my best to assist him. I succeeded in prevailing on the Senate to

advance one loan of 100,000 francs to pay a portion of the arrears due to

his troops, and a second of 200,000 francs to provide clothing for his

army, etc. This scanty supply will cease to be wondered at when it is

considered to what a state of desolation the whole of Germany was reduced

at the time, as much in the allied States as in those of the enemies of

France. I learnt at the time that the King of Bavaria said to an officer

of the Emperor's household in whom he had great confidence, "If this

continues we shall have to give up, and put the key under the door."

These were his very words.

As for Jerome, he returned to Cassel quite disheartened at the

unsuccessful issue of his loan. Some days after his return to his

capital I received from him a snuffbox with his portrait set in diamonds,

accompanied by a letter of thanks for the service I had rendered him.

I never imagined that a token of remembrance from a crowned head could

possibly be declined. Napoleon, however, thought otherwise. I had not,

it is true, written to acquaint our Government with the King of

Westphalia's loan, but in a letter, which I addressed to the Minister for

Foreign Affairs on the 22d of September, I mentioned the present Jerome

had sent me. Why Napoleon should have been offended at this I know not,

but I received orders to return Jerome's present immediately, and these

orders were accompanied with bitter reproaches for my having accepted it

without the Emperor's authority. I sent back the diamonds, but kept the

portrait. Knowing Bonaparte's distrustful disposition, I thought he must

have suspected that Jerome had employed threats, or at any rate, that he

had used some illegal influence to facilitate the success of his loan.

At last, after much correspondence, Napoleon saw clearly that everything

was perfectly regular; in a word, that the business had been transacted

as between two private persons. As to the 300,000 francs which the

Senate had lent to Jerome, the fact is, that but little scruple was made

about it, for this simple reason, that it was the means of removing from

Hamburg the Westphalian division, whose presence occasioned a much

greater expense than the loan.

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