DISMANTLING OF THE LOUVRE.

In Scott's Paris Revisited (A. D. 1815), we have the following

interesting particulars of the removal of the celebrated pictures and

statues from this famous emporium of the fine arts.

"Every day new arrivals of strangers poured into Paris, all anxious to

gain a view of the Louvre, before its collection was broken up; it was

the first point to which all the British directed their steps every

morning, in eager curiosity to know whether the business of removal had

commenced. The towns and principalities, that had been plundered, were

making sedulous exertions to influence the councils of the allies to

determine on a general restoration; and several of the great powers

leaned decidedly towards such a decision.

"Before actual force was employed, representations were repeated to the

French government, but the ministers of the king of France would neither

promise due satisfaction, nor uphold a strenuous opposition. They showed

a sulky disregard of every application. A deputation from the

Netherlands formally claimed the Dutch and Flemish pictures taken during

the revolutionary wars from those countries; and this demand was

conveyed through the Duke of Wellington, as commander-in-chief of the

Dutch and Belgian armies. About the same time, also, Austria determined

that her Italian and German towns, which had been despoiled, should have

their property replaced, and Canova, the anxious representative of Rome,

after many fruitless appeals to Talleyrand, received assurances that he,

too, should be furnished with an armed force sufficient to protect him

in taking back to that venerable city, what lost its highest value in

its removal from thence.

"Contradicting reports continued to prevail among the crowds of

strangers and natives as to the intentions of the allies, but on

Saturday, the 23d of September, all doubt was removed. On going up to

the door of the Louvre, I found a guard of one hundred and fifty British

riflemen drawn up outside. I asked one of the soldiers what they were

there for? 'Why, they tell me, sir, that they mean to take away the

pictures,' was his reply. I walked in amongst the statues below, and on

going to the great staircase, I saw the English guard hastily trampling

up its magnificent ascent: a crowd of astonished French followed in the

rear, and, from above, many of the visitors in the gallery of pictures

were attempting to force their way past the ascending soldiers,

catching an alarm from their sudden entrance. The alarm, however, was

unfounded; but the spectacle that presented itself was very impressive.

A British officer dropped his men in files along this magnificent

gallery, until they extended, two and two, at small distances, from its

entrance to its extremity. All the spectators were breathless, in

eagerness to know what was to be done, but the soldiers stopped as

machines, having no care beyond obedience to their orders.

"The work of removal now commenced in good earnest: porters with

barrows, and ladders, and tackles of ropes made their appearance. The

collection of the Louvre might from that moment be considered as broken

up for ever. The sublimity of its orderly aspect vanished: it took now

the melancholy, confused, desolate air of a large auction room, after a

day's sale. Before this, the visitors had walked down its profound

length with a sense of respect on their minds, influencing them to

preserve silence and decorum, as they contemplated the majestic

pictures; but decency and quiet were dispelled when the signal was given

for the breaking up of the establishment. It seemed as if a nation had

become ruined through improvidence, and was selling off.

"The guarding of the Louvre was committed by turns to the British and

Austrians, while this process lasted. The Prussians said that they had

done their own business for themselves, and would not now incur odium

for others. The workmen being incommoded by the crowds that now rushed

to the Louvre, as the news spread of the destruction of its great

collection, a military order came that no visitors should be admitted

without permission from the foreign commandant of Paris. This direction

was pretty much adhered to by the sentinels as far as the exclusion of

the French, but the words _Je suis Anglais_, were always sufficient to

gain leave to pass from the Austrians: our own countrymen were rather

more strict, but, in general, foreigners could, with but little

difficulty, procure admission. The Parisians stood in crowds around the

door, looking wistfully within it, as it occasionally opened to admit

Germans, English, Russians, &c., into a palace of their capital from

which they were excluded. I was frequently asked by French gentlemen,

standing with ladies on their arms, and kept back from the door by the

guards, to take them into their own Louvre, under my protection as an

unknown foreigner! It was impossible not to feel for them in these

remarkable circumstances of mortification and humiliation; and the

agitation of the French public was now evidently excessive. Every

Frenchman looked a walking volcano, ready to spit forth fire. Groups of

the common people collected in the space before the Louvre, and a

spokesman was generally seen, exercising the most violent

gesticulations, sufficiently indicative of rage, and listened to by the

others, with lively signs of sympathy with his passion. As the packages

came out, they crowded round them, giving vent to torrents of _pestes_,

_diables_, _sacres_, and other worse interjections.

"Wherever an Englishman went, in Paris, at this time, whether into a

shop or a company, he was assailed with the exclamation, _'Ah! vos

compatriotes!'_ and the ladies had always some wonderful story to tell

him, of an embarrassment or mortification that had happened to _his_

duke; of the evil designs of the Prince Regent, or the dreadful revenge

that was preparing against the injuries of France. The great gallery of

the Louvre presented every fresh day a more and more forlorn aspect; but

to the reflecting mind, it combined a number of interesting points of

view. The gallery now seemed to be the abode of all the foreigners in

the French capital:--we collected there, as a matter of course, every

morning--but it was easy to distinguish the last comers from the rest.

They entered the Louvre with steps of eager haste, and looks of anxious

inquiry; they seemed to have scarcely stopped by the way--and to have

made directly for the pictures on the instant of their reaching Paris.

The first view of the stripped walls made their countenances sink under

the disappointment, as to the great object of their journey. Crowds

collected round the _Transfiguration_--that picture which, according to

the French account, _destiny_ had always intended for the French nation:

it was every one's wish to see it taken down, for the fame which this

great work of Raffaelle had acquired, and its notoriety in the general

knowledge, caused its departure to be regarded as the consummation of

the destruction of the picture gallery of the Louvre. It was taken away

among the last.

"Students of all nations fixed themselves round the principal pictures,

anxious to complete their copies before the workmen came to remove the

originals. Many young French girls were seen among these, perched upon

small scaffolds, and calmly pursuing their labors in the midst of the

throng and bustle. When the French gallery was thoroughly cleared of the

property of other nations, I reckoned the number of pictures which then

remained to it, and found that the total left to the French nation, of

the fifteen hundred pictures which constituted their magnificent

collection, was _two hundred and seventy-four_! The Italian division

comprehended about eighty-five specimens; these were now dwindled to

_twelve_: in this small number, however, there are some very exquisite

pictures by Raffaelle, and other great masters. Their Titians are much

reduced, but they keep the Entombment, as belonging to the King of

France's old collection, which is one of the finest by that artist. A

melancholy air of utter ruin mantled over the walls of this superb

gallery: the floor was covered with empty frames: a Frenchman, in the

midst of his sorrow, had his joke, in saying, 'Well, we should not have

left to _them_ even these!' In walking down this exhausted place, I

observed a person, wearing the insignia of the legion of honor, suddenly

stop short, and heard him exclaim, '_Ah, my God--and the Paul Potter,

too!_' This referred to the famous painting of a bull by that master,

which is the largest of his pictures, and is very highly valued. It

belonged to the Netherlands, and has been returned to them. It was said

that the emperor Alexander offered fifteen thousand pounds for it.

"The removal of the statues was later in commencing, and took up more

time; they were still packing these up when I quitted Paris. I saw the

Venus, the Apollo, and the Laocoön removed: these may be deemed the

presiding deities of the collection. The solemn antique look of these

halls fled forever, when the workmen came in with their straw and

Plaster of Paris, to pack up. The French could not, for some time, allow

themselves to believe that their enemies would dare to deprive them of

these sacred works; it appeared to them impossible that they should be

separated from France--from _la France_--the country of the Louvre and

the Institute; it seemed a contingency beyond the limits of human

reverses. But it happened, nevertheless: they were all removed. One

afternoon, before quitting the place, I accidentally stopped longer than

usual, to gaze on the Venus, and I never saw so clearly her superiority

over the Apollo, the impositions of whose style, even more than the

great beauties with which they are mingled, have gained for it an

inordinate and indiscriminating admiration. On this day, very few, if

any of the statues had been taken away--and many said that France would

retain them, although she was losing the pictures. On the following

morning I returned, and the pedestal on which the Venus had stood for so

many years, the pride of Paris, and the delight of every observer, was

vacant! It seemed as if a soul had taken its flight from a body."

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