After having established that there is in our earth an inherent heat,--a

heat the source of which is not the sun, and which, if we may judge of

it by the rapid increase which observation indicates, ought to be

already sufficiently intense at the depth of only seven or eight leagues

to hold in fusion all known substances,--there arises the question, what

is its precise value at the surface of the earth; what weight are we to

attach to it in the determination of terrestrial temperatures; what part

does it play in the phenomena of life?

According to Mairan, Buffon, and Bailly, this part is immense. For

France, they estimate the heat which escapes from the interior of the

earth, at twenty-nine times in summer, and four hundred times in winter,

the heat which comes to us from the sun. Thus, contrary to general

opinion, the heat of the body which illuminates us would form only a

very small part of that whose propitious influence we feel.

This idea was developed with ability and great eloquence in the _Memoirs

of the Academy_, in the _Epoques sur la Nature_ of Buffon, in the

letters from Bailly to Voltaire _upon the Origin of the Sciences and

upon the Atlantide_. But the ingenious romance to which it has served as

a base, has vanished like a shadow before the torch of mathematical

science.

Fourier having discovered that the excess of the aggregate temperature

of the earth's surface above that which would result from the sole

action of the solar rays, has a determinate relation to the increase of

temperature at different depths, succeeded in deducing from the

experimental value of this increase a numerical determination of the

excess in question. This excess is the thermometric effect which the

solar heat produces at the surface; now, instead of the large numbers

adopted by Mairan, Bailly, and Buffon, what has our colleague found? _A

thirtieth_ of a degree, not more.

The surface of the earth, which originally was perhaps incandescent, has

cooled then in the course of ages, so as hardly to preserve any sensible

trace of its primitive heat. However, at great depths, the original heat

is still enormous. Time will alter sensibly the internal temperature;

but at the surface (and the phenomena of the surface can alone modify or

compromise the existence of living beings), all the changes are almost

accomplished. The frightful freezing of the earth, the epoch of which

Buffon fixed at the instant when the central heat would be totally

dissipated, is then a pure dream. At the surface, the earth is no longer

impregnated except by the solar heat. So long as the sun shall continue

to preserve the same brightness, mankind will find, from pole to pole,

under each latitude, the climates which have permitted them to live and

to establish their residence. These, Gentlemen, are great, magnificent

results. While recording them in the annals of science, historians will

not neglect to draw attention to this singular peculiarity: that the

geometer to whom we owe the first certain demonstration of the existence

of a heat independent of a solar influence in the interior of the earth,

has annihilated the immense part which this primitive heat was made to

play in the explanation of the phenomena of terrestrial temperature.

Besides divesting the theory of climates of an error which occupied a

prominent place in science, supported as it was by the imposing

authority of Mairan, of Bailly, and of Buffon, Fourier is entitled to

the merit of a still more striking achievement: he has introduced into

this theory a consideration which hitherto had been totally neglected;

he has pointed out the influence exercised by the _temperature of the

celestial regions_, amid which the hearth describes its immense orb

around the sun.

When we perceive, even under the equator, certain mountains covered with

eternal snow, upon observing the rapid diminution of temperature which

the strata of the atmosphere undergo during ascents in balloons,

meteorologists have supposed, that in the regions wherein the extreme

rarity of the air will always exclude the presence of mankind, and that

especially beyond the limits of the atmosphere, there ought to prevail a

prodigious intensity of cold. It was not merely by hundreds, it was by

thousands of degrees, that they had arbitrarily measured it. But, as

usual, the imagination (_cette folie de la maison_) had exceeded all

reasonable limits. The hundreds, the tens of thousands of degrees, have

dwindled down, after the rigorous researches of Fourier, to fifty or

sixty degrees only. Fifty or sixty degrees _beneath zero_, such is the

temperature which the radiation of heat from the stars has established

in the regions furrowed indefinitely by the planets of our system.

You recollect, Gentlemen, with what delight Fourier used to converse on

this subject. You know well that he thought himself sure of having

assigned the temperature of space within eight or ten degrees. By what

fatality has it happened that the memoir, wherein no doubt our colleague

had recorded all the elements of that important determination, is not to

be found? May that irreparable loss prove at least to so many observers,

that instead of pursuing obstinately an ideal perfection, which it is

not allotted to man to attain, they will act wisely in placing the

public, as soon as possible, in the confidence of their labours.

I should have yet a long course to pursue, if, after having pointed out

some of those problems of which the condition of science enabled our

learned colleague to give numerical solutions, I were to analyze all

those which, still enveloped in general formulæ, await merely the data

of experience to assume a place among the most curious acquisitions of

modern physics. Time, which is not at my disposal, precludes me from

dwelling upon such developments. I should be guilty, however, of an

unpardonable omission, if I did not state that, among the formulas of

Fourier, there is one which serves to assign the value of the secular

cooling of the earth, and in which there is involved the number of

centuries which have elapsed since the origin of this cooling. The

question of the antiquity of the earth, including even the period of

incandescence, which has been so keenly discussed, is thus reduced to a

thermometric determination. Unfortunately this point of theory is

subject to serious difficulties. Besides, the thermometric

determination, in consequence of its excessive smallness, must be

reserved for future ages.

RETURN OF NAPOLEON FROM ELBA.--FOURIER PREFECT OF THE RHONE.--HIS

NOMINATION TO THE OFFICE OF DIRECTOR OF THE BOARD OF STATISTICS OF THE

SEINE.

I have just exhibited to you the scientific fruits of the leisure hours

of the Prefect of l'Isère. Fourier still occupied this situation when

Napoleon arrived at Cannes. His conduct during this grave conjuncture

has been the object of a hundred false rumours. I shall then discharge a

duty by establishing the facts in all their truth, according to what I

have heard from our colleague's own mouth.

Upon the news of the Emperor having disembarked, the principal

authorities of Grenoble assembled at the residence of the Prefect. There

each individual explained ably, but especially, said Fourier, with much

detail, the difficulties which he perceived. As regards the means of

vanquishing them, the authorities seemed to be much less inventive.

Confidence in administrative eloquence was not yet worn out at that

epoch; it was resolved accordingly to have recourse to proclamations.

The commanding officer and the Prefect presented each a project. The

assembly was discussing minutely the terms of them, when an officer of

the gendarmes, an old soldier of the Imperial armies, exclaimed rudely,

"Gentlemen, be quick, otherwise all deliberation will become useless.

Believe me, I speak from experience; Napoleon always follows very

closely the couriers who announce his arrival." Napoleon was in fact

close at hand. After a short moment of hesitation, two companies of

sappers which had been dispatched to cut down a bridge, joined their

former commander. A battalion of infantry soon followed their example.

Finally, upon the very glacis of the fortress, in presence of the

numerous population which crowned the ramparts, the fifth regiment of

the line to a man assumed the tricolour cockade, substituted for the

white flag the eagle,--witness of twenty battles,--which it had

preserved, and departed with shouts of _Vive l'Empereur!_ After such a

commencement, to attempt to hold the country would have been an act of

folly. General Marchand caused accordingly the gates of the city to be

shut. He still hoped, notwithstanding the evidently hostile disposition

of the inhabitants, to sustain a siege with the sole assistance of the

third regiment of engineers, the fourth regiment of artillery, and some

weak detachments of infantry, which had not abandoned him.

From that moment, the civil authority had disappeared. Fourier thought

then that he might quit Grenoble, and repair to Lyons, where the princes

had assembled together. At the second restoration, this departure was

imputed to him as a crime. He was very near being brought before a court

of assizes, or even a provost's court. Certain personages pretended that

the presence of the Prefect of the chief place of l'Isère might have

conjured the storm; that the resistance might have been more animated,

better arranged. People forgot that nowhere, and at Grenoble even less

than anywhere else, was it possible to organize even a pretext of

resistance. Let us see then, finally, how this martial city,--the fall

of which Fourier might have prevented by his mere presence,--let us see

how it was taken. It is eight o'clock in the evening. The inhabitants

and the soldiers garrison the ramparts. Napoleon precedes his little

troop by some steps; he advances even to the gate; he knocks (be not

alarmed, Gentlemen, it is not a battle which I am about to describe,)

_he knocks with his snuff-box!_ "Who is there?" cried the officer of the

guard. "It is the Emperor! Open!"--"Sire, my duty forbids me."--"Open--I

tell you; I have no time to lose."--"But, sire, even though I should

open to you, I could not. The keys are in the possession of General

Marchand."--"Go, then, and fetch them."--"I am certain that he will

refuse them to me."--"If the General refuse them, _tell him that I will

dismiss him_."

These words petrified the soldiers. During the previous two days,

hundreds of proclamations designated Bonaparte as a wild beast which it

was necessary to seize without scruple; they ordered everybody to run

away from him, and yet this man threatened the general with deprivation

of his command! The single word _dismissal_, effaced the faint line of

demarcation which separated for an instant the old soldiers from the

young recruits; one word established the whole garrison in the interest

of the emperor.

The circumstances of the capture of Grenoble were not yet known when

Fourier arrived at Lyons. He brought thither the news of the rapid

advance of Napoleon; that of the revolt of two companies of sappers, of

a regiment of infantry, and of the regiment commanded by Labédoyère.

Moreover, he was a witness of the lively sympathy which the country

people along the whole route displayed in favour of the proscribed exile

of Elba.

The Count d'Artois gave a very cold reception to the Prefect and his

communications. He declared that the arrival of Napoleon at Grenoble was

impossible; that no alarm need be apprehended respecting the disposition

of the country people. "As regards the facts," said he to Fourier,

"which would seem to have occurred in your presence at the very gates of

the city, with respect to the tricoloured cockades substituted for the

cockade of Henry IV., with respect to the eagles which you say have

replaced the white flag, I do not suspect your good faith, but the

uneasy state of your mind must have dazzled your eyes. Prefect, return

then without delay to Grenoble; you will answer for the city with your

head."

You see, Gentlemen, after having so long proclaimed the necessity of

telling the truth to princes, moralists will act wisely by inviting

princes to be good enough to listen to its language.

Fourier obeyed the order which had just been given him. The wheels of

his carriage had made only a few revolutions in the direction of

Grenoble, when he was arrested by hussars, and conducted to the

head-quarters at Bourgoin. The Emperor, who was engaged in examining a

large chart with a pair of compasses, said, upon seeing him enter:

"Well, Prefect, you also have declared war against me?"--"Sire, my oath

of allegiance made it my duty to do so!"--"A duty you say? and do you

not see that in Dauphiny nobody is of the same mind? Do not imagine,

however, that your plan of the campaign will frighten me much. It only

grieved me to see among my enemies an _Egyptian_, a man who had eaten

along with me the bread of the bivouac, an old friend!"

It is painful to add that to those kind words succeeded these also:

"How, moreover, could you have forgotten, Monsieur Fourier, that I have

made you what you are?"

You will regret with me, Gentlemen, that a timidity, which circumstances

would otherwise easily explain, should have prevented our colleague from

at once emphatically protesting against this confusion, which the

powerful of the earth are constantly endeavouring to establish between

the perishable bounties of which they are the dispensers, and the noble

fruits of thought. Fourier was Prefect and Baron by the favour of the

Emperor; he was one of the glories of France by his own genius!

On the 9th of March, Napoleon, in a moment of anger, ordered Fourier, by

a mandate, dated from Grenoble, _to quit the territory of the seventh

military division within five days, under pain of being arrested and

treated as an enemy of the country!_ On the following day, our colleague

departed from the Conference of Bourgoin, with the appointment of

Prefect of the Rhone and the title of _Count_, for the Emperor after his

return from Elba was again at his old practices.

These unexpected proofs of favour and confidence afforded little

pleasure to our colleague, but he dared not refuse them, although he

perceived very distinctly the immense gravity of the events in which he

was led by the vicissitude of fortune to play a part.

"What do you think of my enterprise?" said the Emperor to him on the day

of his departure from Lyons. "Sire," replied Fourier, "I am of opinion

that you will fail. Let but a fanatic meet you on your way, and all is

at an end."--"Bah!" exclaimed Napoleon, "the Bourbons have nobody on

their side, not even a fanatic. In connection with this circumstance,

you have read in the journals that they have excluded me from the

protection of the law. I shall be more indulgent on my part; I shall

content myself with excluding them from the Tuileries."

Fourier held the appointment of Prefect of the Rhone only till the 1st

of May. It has been alleged that he was recalled, because he refused to

be accessory to the deeds of terrorism which the minister of the hundred

days enjoined him to execute. The Academy will always be pleased when I

collect together, and place on record, actions which, while honouring

its members, throw new lustre around the entire body. I even feel that,

in such a case, I may be disposed to be somewhat credulous. On the

present occasion, it was imperatively necessary to institute a most

rigorous examination. If Fourier honoured himself by refusing to obey

certain orders, what are we to think of the minister of the interior

from whom those orders emanated? Now this minister, it must not be

forgotten, was also an academician, illustrious by his military

services, distinguished by his mathematical works, esteemed and

cherished by all his colleagues. Well! I declare, Gentlemen, with a

satisfaction which you will all share, that a most scrupulous

investigation of all the acts of the hundred days has not disclosed a

trace of anything which might detract from the feelings of admiration

with which the memory of Carnot is associated in your minds.

Upon quitting the Prefecture of the Rhone, Fourier repaired to Paris.

The Emperor, who was then upon the eve of setting out to join the army,

perceiving him amid the crowd at the Tuileries, accosted him in a

friendly manner, informed him that Carnot would explain to him why his

displacement at Lyons had become indispensable, and promised to attend

to his interest as soon as military affairs would allow him some leisure

time. The second restoration found Fourier in the capital without

employment, and justly anxious with respect to the future. He, who,

during a period of fifteen years, administered the affairs of a great

department; who directed works of such an expensive nature; who, in the

affair of the marshes of Bourgoin, had to contract engagements for so

many millions, with private individuals, with the communes and with

public companies, had not _twenty thousand francs_ in his possession.

This honourable poverty, as well as the recollection of glorious and

important services, was little calculated to make an impression upon

ministers influenced by political passion, and subject to the capricious

interference of foreigners. A demand for a pension was accordingly

repelled with rudeness. Be reassured, however, France will not have to

blush for having left in poverty one of her principal ornaments. The

Prefect of Paris,--I have committed a mistake, Gentlemen, a proper name

will not be out of place here,--M. Chabrol, learns that his old

professor at the Polytechnic School, that the Perpetual Secretary of the

Institute of Egypt, that the author of the _Théorie Analytique de la

Chaleur_, was reduced, in order to obtain the means of living, to give

private lessons at the residences of his pupils. The idea of this

revolts him. He accordingly shows himself deaf to the clamours of party,

and Fourier receives from him the superior direction of the _Bureau de

la Statistique_ of the Seine, with a salary of 6,000 francs. It has

appeared to me, Gentlemen, that I ought not to suppress these details.

Science may show herself grateful towards all those who give her support

and protection, when there is some danger in doing so, without fearing

that the burden should ever become too heavy.

Fourier responded worthily to the confidence reposed in him by M. de

Chabrol. The memoirs with which he enriched the interesting volumes

published by the Prefecture of the Seine, will serve henceforth as a

guide to all those who have the good sense to see in statistics,

something else than an indigestible mass of figures and tables.

ENTRANCE OF FOURIER INTO THE ACADEMY OF SCIENCES.--HIS ELECTION TO THE

OFFICE OF PERPETUAL SECRETARY.--HIS ADMISSION TO THE FRENCH ACADEMY.

The Academy of Sciences seized the first occasion which offered itself

to attach Fourier to its interests. On the 27th of May, 1816, he was

nominated a free academician. This election was not confirmed. The

solicitations and influence of the Dauphin whom circumstances detained

at Paris, had almost disarmed the authorities, when a courtier exclaimed

that an amnesty was to be granted to _the civil Labédoyère!_[41] This

word,--for during many ages past the poor human race has been governed

by words,--decided the fate of our colleague. Thanks to political

intrigue, the ministers of Louis XVIII. decided that one of the most

learned men of France should not belong to the Academy; that a citizen

who enjoyed the friendship of all the most distinguished persons in the

metropolis, should be publicly stricken with disapprobation!

In our country, the reign of absurdity does not last long. Accordingly

in 1817, when the Academy, without being discouraged by the ill success

of its first attempt, unanimously nominated Fourier to the place which

had just been vacant in the section of physics, the royal confirmation

was accorded without difficulty. I ought to add that soon afterwards,

the ruling authorities whose repugnances were entirely dissipated,

frankly and unreservedly applauded the happy choice which you made of

the learned geometer to replace Delambre as perpetual secretary. They

even went so far as to offer him the Directorship of the Fine Arts; but

our colleague had the good sense to refuse the appointment.

Upon the death of Lémontey, the French Academy, where Laplace and Cuvier

already represented the sciences, called also Fourier into its bosom.

The literary titles of the most eloquent of the writers connected with

the work on Egypt were incontestable; they even were not contested, and

still this nomination excited violent discussions in the journals, which

profoundly grieved our colleague. And yet after all, was it not a fit

subject for discussion, whether, these double nominations are of any

real utility? Might it not be maintained, without incurring the reproach

of paradox, that it extinguishes in youth an emulation which we are

bound by every consideration to encourage? Besides, with double, triple,

and quadruple academicians, what would eventually become of the justly

boasted unity of the Institute? Without insisting further on these

remarks, the justness of which you will admit if I mistake not, I hasten

to repeat that the academic titles of Fourier did not form even the

subject of a doubt. The applause which was lavished upon the eloquent

éloges of Delambre, of Bréguet, of Charles, and of Herschel, would

sufficiently evince that, if their author had not been already one of

the most distinguished members of the Academy of Sciences, the public

would have invited him to assume a place among the judges of French

literature.

FOOTNOTE:

[41] In allusion to the _military_ traitor Colonel Labédoyère, who was

condemned to death for espousing the cause of Napoleon.--_Translator_.

CHARACTER OF FOURIER.--HIS DEATH.

Restored at length, after so many vicissitudes, to his favourite

pursuits, Fourier passed the last years of his life in retirement and

in the discharge of academic duties. _To converse_ had become the half

of his existence. Those who have been disposed to consider this the

subject of just reproach, have no doubt forgotten that constant

reflection is no less imperiously forbidden to man than the abuse of

physical powers. Repose, in every thing, recruits our frail machine;

but, Gentlemen, he who desires repose may not obtain it. Interrogate

your own recollections and say, if, when you are pursuing a new truth, a

walk, the intercourse of society, or even sleep, have the privilege of

distracting you from the object of your thoughts? The extremely

shattered state of Fourier's health enjoined the most careful attention.

After many attempts, he only found one means of escaping from the

contentions of mind which exhausted him: this consisted in speaking

aloud upon the events of his life; upon his scientific labours, which

were either in course of being planned, or which were already

terminated; upon the acts of injustice of which he had reason to

complain. Every person must have remarked, how insignificant was the

state which our gifted colleague assigned to those who were in the habit

of conversing with him; we are now acquainted with the cause of this.

Fourier had preserved, in old age, the grace, the urbanity, the varied

knowledge which, a quarter of a century previously, had imparted so

great a charm to his lectures at the Polytechnic School. There was a

pleasure in hearing him relate the anecdote which the listener already

knew by heart, even the events in which the individual had taken a

direct part. I happened to be a witness of the kind of _fascination_

which he exercised upon his audience, in connection with an incident

which deserves to be known, for it will prove that the word which I have

just employed is not in anywise exaggerated.

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