CHAPTER III.

Napoleon's Birth and Childhood[1].

[Footnote 1: The indispensable authority for the youth

of Napoleon is the collection of his own papers edited,

not always judiciously, by Frédéric Masson and published

by him in coöperation with G. Biagi under the title

Napoléon inconnu. The originals are now in the

Laurentian Library at Florence. They were intrusted by

the Emperor to Cardinal Fesch as a safe depositary,

probably in the hope that they would eventually be

destroyed. What the cardinal actually did with them

remains obscure. Some time early in the nineteenth

century they came into possession of a certain Libri,

one of the French government library inspectors, an

unscrupulous collector and dealer. From them he

excerpted enough matter for an article which, before his

disgrace, was published in an early number of the Revue

des Deux Mondes, but in the publication there was no

statement of authority and the article was forgotten,

important as it was. The originals were not found or

known until in the sale catalogue of Lord Ashburnham's

library appeared a lot entitled merely Napoleon Papers.

This fact was brought to the author's attention by a

friend, and when after a smart competition between

agents of the French and Italian governments the

manuscripts were deposited at Florence, he sought

permission immediately to examine and study them. This

was promptly granted, they proved to be the lost Fesch

papers, and for the first time it was possible to obtain

a clear account of Napoleon's early years. The standard

authorities hitherto had been the works of Nasica,

Coston, and Jung: while they still have a certain value,

it is slight in view of the reliable deductions to be

drawn from the original boy papers of Napoleon

Bonaparte. Later on and after the publication of the

corresponding portion of this Life, they were edited,

printed, and published. In the main there is no room for

difference with the transcript of M. Masson, but in some

places where the writing is uncommonly bad the author's

own transcript presents the facts as stated in these

pages. Within a few years M. Chuquet has summed up

admirably all our authentic knowledge of the subject--in

a book entitled: La jeunesse de Napoléon. His own

researches have brought to light some further valuable

material. I have not hesitated in this revision to make

the freest use of the latest authorities, but it is a

gratification that no substantial changes, except by way

of slight additions, have been found necessary.]

Birth of Nabulione or Joseph -- Date of Napoleon's Birth --

Coincidence with the Festival of the Assumption -- The Name

of Napoleon -- Corsican Conditions as Influencing Napoleon's

Character -- His Early Education -- Childish Traits --

Influenced by Traditions Concerning Paoli -- Family

Prospects -- Influence of Marbeuf -- Upheavals in France --

Napoleon Appointed to a Scholarship -- His Efforts to Learn

French at Autun -- Development of His Character -- His

Father Delegate of the Corsican Nobility at Versailles.

[Sidenote: 1768-79.]

The trials of poverty made the Buonapartes so clever and adroit that

suspicions of shiftiness in small matters were developed later on, and

these led to an over-close scrutiny of their acts. The opinion has

not yet disappeared among reputable authorities that Nabulione and

Napoleone were one and the same, born on January seventh, 1768, Joseph

being really the younger, born on the date assigned to his

distinguished brother. The earliest documentary evidence consists of

two papers, one in the archives of the French war department, one in

those of Ajaccio. The former is dated 1782, and testifies to the birth

of Nabulione on January seventh, 1768, and to his baptism on January

eighth; the latter is the copy, not the original, of a government

contract which declares the birth, on January seventh, of Joseph

Nabulion. Neither is decisive, but the addition of Joseph, with the

use of the two French forms for the name in the second, with the clear

intent of emphasizing his quality as a Frenchman, destroys much of its

value, and leaves the weight of authority with the former. The

reasonableness of the suspicion seems to be heightened by the fact

that the certificate of Napoleon's marriage gives the date of his

birth as February eighth, 1768. Moreover, in the marriage contract of

Joseph, witnesses testify to his having been born at Ajaccio, not at

Corte.

But there are facts of greater weight on the other side. In the first

place, the documentary evidence is itself of equal value, for the

archives of the French war department also contain an extract from the

one original baptismal certificate, which is dated July twenty-first,

1771, the day of the baptism, and gives the date of Napoleone's birth

as August fifteenth, 1769. Charles's application for the appointment

of his two eldest boys to Brienne has also been found, and it

contains, according to regulation, still another copy from the

original certificate, which is dated June twenty-third, 1776, and also

gives what must be accepted as the correct date. This explodes the

story that Napoleon's age was falsified by his father in order to

obtain admittance for him to the military school. The application was

made in 1776 for both boys, so as to secure admission for each before

the end of his tenth year. It was the delay of the authorities in

granting the request which, after the lapse of three years or more,

made Joseph ineligible. The father could have had no motive in 1776 to

perpetrate a fraud, and after that date it was impossible, for the

papers were not in his hands; moreover, the minister of war wrote in

1778 that the name of the elder Buonaparte boy had already been

withdrawn. That charge was made during Napoleon's lifetime. His

brother Joseph positively denied it, and asserted the fact as it is

now substantially proved to be; Bourrienne, who had known his Emperor

as a child of nine, was of like opinion; Napoleon himself, in an

autograph paper still existing, and written in the handwriting of his

youth, thrice gives the date of his birth as August fifteenth, 1769.

If the substitution occurred, it must have been in early infancy.

Besides, we know why Napoleon at marriage sought to appear older than

he was, and Joseph's contract was written when the misstatement in it

was valuable as making him appear thoroughly French.

Among other absurd efforts to besmirch Napoleon's character is the

oft-repeated insinuation that he fixed his birthday on the greatest

high festival of the Roman Church, that of the Assumption of the

Virgin Mary, in order to assure its perpetual celebration! In sober

fact the researches of indefatigable antiquaries have brought to light

not only the documentary evidence referred to, but likewise the

circumstance that Napoleon, in one paper spelled Lapulion, was a not

uncommon Corsican name borne by several distinguished men, and that in

the early generation of the Buonaparte family the boys had been named

Joseph, Napoleon, and Lucien as they followed one another into the

world. In the eighteenth century spelling was scarcely more fixed than

in the sixteenth. Nor in the walk of life to which the Buonapartes

belonged was the fixity of names as rigid then as it later became.

There were three Maria-Annas in the family first and last, one of whom

was afterward called Elisa.

As to the form of the name Napoleon, there is a curious though

unimportant confusion. We have already seen the forms Nabulione,

Nabulion, Napoleone, Napoleon. Contemporary documents give also the

form Napoloeone, and his marriage certificate uses Napolione. On the

Vendôme Column stands Napolio. Imp., which might be read either

Napolioni Imperatori or Napolio Imperatori. In either case we have

indications of a new form, Napolion or Napolius. The latter, which was

more probably intended, would seem to be an attempt to recall

Neopolus, a recognized saint's name. The absence of the name Napoleon

from the calendar of the Latin Church was considered a serious

reproach to its bearer by those who hated him, and their incessant

taunts stung him. In youth his constant retort was that there were

many saints and only three hundred and sixty-five days in the year. In

after years he had the matter remedied, and the French Catholics for a

time celebrated a St. Napoleon's day with proper ceremonies, among

which was the singing of a hymn composed to celebrate the power and

virtues of the holy man for whom it was named. The irreverent

school-boys of Autun and Brienne gave the nickname "straw

nose"--_paille-au-nez_--to both the brothers. The pronunciation,

therefore, was probably as uncertain as the form, Napaille-au-nez

being probably a distortion of Napouilloné. The chameleon-like

character of the name corresponds exactly to the chameleon-like

character of the times, the man, and the lands of his birth and of his

adoption. The Corsican noble and French royalist was Napoleone de

Buonaparté; the Corsican republican and patriot was Napoléone

Buonaparté; the French republican, Napoléon Buonaparte; the victorious

general, Bonaparte; the emperor, Napoléon. There was likewise a change

in this person's handwriting analogous to the change in his

nationality and opinions. It was probably to conceal a most defective

knowledge of French that the adoptive Frenchman, as republican,

consul, and emperor, abandoned the fairly legible hand of his youth,

and recurred to the atrocious one of his childhood, continuing always

to use it after his definite choice of a country.

Stormy indeed were his nation and his birthtime. He himself said: "I

was born while my country was dying. Thirty thousand French, vomited

on our shores, drowning the throne of liberty in waves of blood--such

was the horrid sight which first met my view. The cries of the dying,

the groans of the oppressed, tears of despair, surrounded my cradle at

my birth."

These were the words he used in 1789, while still a Corsican in

feeling, when addressing Paoli. They strain chronology for the sake of

rhetorical effect, but they truthfully picture the circumstances under

which he was conceived. Among many others of a similar character there

is a late myth which recalls in detail that when the pains of

parturition seized his mother she was at mass, and that she reached

her chamber just in time to deposit, on a carpet or a piece of

embroidery representing the young Achilles, the prodigy bursting so

impetuously into the world. By the man himself his nature was always

represented as the product of his hour, and this he considered a

sufficient excuse for any line of conduct he chose to follow. When in

banishment at Longwood, and on his death-bed, he recalled the

circumstances of his childhood in conversations with the attendant

physician, a Corsican like himself. "Nothing awed me; I feared no one.

I struck one, I scratched another, I was a terror to everybody. It was

my brother Joseph with whom I had most to do; he was beaten, bitten,

scolded, and I had put the blame on him almost before he knew what he

was about; was telling tales about him almost before he could collect

his wits. I had to be quick: my mama Letizia would have restrained my

warlike temper; she would not have put up with my defiant petulance.

Her tenderness was severe, meting out punishment and reward with equal

justice; merit and demerit, she took both into account."

Of his earliest education he said at the same time: "Like everything

else in Corsica, it was pitiful." Lucien Buonaparte, his great-uncle,

was a canon, a man of substance with an income of five thousand livres

a year, and of some education--sufficient, at least, to permit his

further ecclesiastical advancement. "Uncle" Fesch, whose father had

received the good education of a Protestant Swiss boy, and had in turn

imparted his knowledge to his own son, was the friend and older

playmate of the turbulent little Buonaparte. The child learned a few

notions of Bible history, and, doubtless, also the catechism, from the

canon; by his eleven-year-old uncle he was taught his alphabet. In his

sixth year he was sent to a dame's school. The boys teased him because

his stockings were always down over his shoes, and for his devotion to

the girls, one named Giacominetta especially. He met their taunts with

blows, using sticks, bricks, or any handy weapon.

According to his own story, he was fearless in the face of superior

numbers, however large. His mother, according to his brother Joseph,

declared that he was a perfect imp of a child. She herself described

him as fond of playing at war with a drum, wooden sword, and files of

toy soldiers. The pious nuns who taught him recognized a certain gift

for figures in styling him their little mathematician. Later when in

attendance at the Jesuit school he regularly encountered on his way

thither a soldier with whom he exchanged his own piece of white bread

for a morsel of the other's coarse commissary loaf. The excuse he

gave, according to his mother, was that he must learn to like such

food if he were to be a soldier. In time his passion for the simple

mathematics he studied increased to such a degree that she assigned

him a rough shed in the rear of their home as a refuge from the

disturbing noise of the family. For exercise he walked the streets at

nightfall with tumbled hair and disordered clothes. Of French he knew

not a word; he had lessons at school in his mother tongue, which he

learned to read under the instruction of the Abbé Recco. The worthy

teacher arrayed his boys in two bodies: the diligent under the

victorious standard of Rome, the idle as vanquished Carthaginians.

Napoleon of right belonged to the latter, but he was transferred, not

because of merit, by the sheer force of his imperious temper.

This scanty information is all the trustworthy knowledge we possess

concerning the little Napoleon up to his tenth year. With slight

additions from other sources it is substantially the great Napoleon's

own account of himself by the mouthpiece partly of his mother in his

prosperous days, partly of Antommarchi in that last period of

self-examination when, to him, as to other men, consistency seems the

highest virtue. He was, doubtless, striving to compound with his

conscience by emphasizing the adage that the child is father to the

man--that he was born what he had always been.

In 1775, Corsica had been for six years in the possession of France,

and on the surface all was fair. There was, however, a little remnant

of faithful patriots left in the island, with whom Paoli and his

banished friends were still in communication. The royal cabinet,

seeking to remove every possible danger of disturbance, even so slight

a one as lay in the disaffection of the few scattered nationalists,

and in the unconcealed distrust which these felt for their conforming

fellow-citizens, began a little later to make advances, in order, if

possible, to win at least Paoli's neutrality, if not his acquiescence.

All in vain: the exile was not to be moved. From time to time,

therefore, there was throughout Corsica a noticeable flow in the tide

of patriotism. There are indications that the child Napoleon was

conscious of this influence, listening probably with intense interest

to the sympathetic tales about Paoli and his struggles for liberty

which were still told among the people.

As to Charles de Buonaparte, some things he had hoped for from

annexation were secured. His nobility and official rank were safe; he

was in a fair way to reach even higher distinction. But what were

honors without wealth? The domestic means were constantly growing

smaller, while expenditures increased with the accumulating dignities

and ever-growing family. He had made his humble submission to the

French; his reception had been warm and graceful. The authorities knew

of his pretensions to the estates of his ancestors. The Jesuits had

been disgraced and banished, but the much litigated Odone property had

not been restored to him; on the contrary, the buildings had been

converted into school-houses, and the revenues turned into various

channels. Years had passed, and it was evident that his suit was

hopeless. How could substantial advantage be secured from the King?

His friends, General Marbeuf in particular, were of the opinion that

he could profit to a certain extent at least by securing for his

children an education at the expense of the state. While it is likely

that from the first Joseph was destined for the priesthood, yet there

was provision for ecclesiastical training under royal patronage as

well as for secular, and a transfer from the latter to the former was

easier than the reverse. Both were to be placed at the college of

Autun for a preliminary course, whatever their eventual destination

might be. The necessary steps were soon taken, and in 1776 the formal

supplication for the two eldest boys was forwarded to Paris.

Immediately the proof of four noble descents was demanded. The

movement of letters was slow, that of officials even slower, and the

delays in securing copies and authentications of the various documents

were long and vexatious.

Meantime Choiseul had been disgraced, and on May tenth, 1774, the old

King had died; Louis XVI now reigned. The inertia which marked the

brilliant decadence of the Bourbon monarchy was finally overcome. The

new social forces were partly emancipated. Facts were examined, and

their significance considered. Bankruptcy was no longer a threatening

phantom, but a menacing reality of the most serious nature.

Retrenchment and reform were the order of the day. Necker was trying

his promising schemes. There was, among them, one for a body

consisting of delegates from each of the three estates,--nobles,

ecclesiastics, and burgesses,--to assist in deciding that troublesome

question, the regulation of imposts. The Swiss financier hoped to

destroy in this way the sullen, defiant influence of the royal

intendants. In Corsica the governor and the intendant both thought

themselves too shrewd to be trapped, and secured the appointment from

each of the Corsican estates of men who were believed by them to be

their humble servants. The needy suitor, Charles de Buonaparte, was to

be the delegate at Versailles of the nobility. They thought they knew

this man in particular, but he was to prove as malleable in France as

he had been in Corsica.

Though nearly penniless, the noble deputy, with the vanity of the born

courtier, was flattered, and accepted the mission, setting out on

December fifteenth, 1778, by way of Italy with his two sons Joseph and

Napoleon. With them were Joseph Fesch, appointed to the seminary at

Aix, and Varesa, Letitia's cousin, who was to be sub-deacon at Autun.

Joseph and Napoleon both asserted in later life that during their

sojourn in Florence the grand duke gave his friend, their father, a

letter to his royal sister, Marie Antoinette. As the grand duke was at

that time in Vienna, the whole account they give of the journey is

probably, though perhaps not intentionally, untrue. It was not to the

Queen's intercession but to Marbeuf's powerful influence that the

final partial success of Charles de Buonaparte's supplication was due.

This is clearly proven by the evidence of the archives. To the

general's nephew, bishop of Autun, Joseph, now too old to be received

in a royal military school, and later Lucien, were both sent, the

former to be educated as a priest. It was probably Marbeuf's influence

also, combined with a desire to conciliate Corsica, which caused the

herald's office finally to accept the documents attesting the

Buonapartes' nobility.

It appears that the journey from Corsica through Florence and

Marseilles had already wrought a marvelous change in the boy.

Napoleon's teacher at Autun, the Abbé Chardon, described his pupil as

having brought with him a sober, thoughtful character. He played with

no one, and took his walks alone. In all respects he excelled his

brother Joseph. The boys of Autun, says the same authority, on one

occasion brought the sweeping charge of cowardice against all

inhabitants of Corsica, in order to exasperate him. "If they [the

French] had been but four to one," was the calm, phlegmatic answer of

the ten-year-old boy, "they would never have taken Corsica; but when

they were ten to one...." "But you had a fine general--Paoli,"

interrupted the narrator. "Yes, sir," was the reply, uttered with an

air of discontent, and in the very embodiment of ambition; "I should

much like to emulate him." The description of the untamed faun as he

then appeared is not flattering: his complexion sallow, his hair

stiff, his figure slight, his expression lusterless, his manner

insignificant. Moreover, his behavior was sullen, and at first, of

course, he spoke broken French with an Italian accent. Open-mouthed

and with sparkling eyes, however, he listened attentively to the first

rehearsal of his task; repetition he heartily disliked, and when

rebuked for inattention he coldly replied: "Sir, I know that already."

On April twenty-first, 1779, Napoleon, according to the evidence of

his personal memorandum, left Autun, having been admitted to Brienne,

and it was to Marbeuf that in later life he correctly attributed his

appointment. After spending three weeks with a school friend, the

little fellow entered upon his duties about the middle of May.

On New Year's day, 1779, the Buonapartes had arrived at Autun, and for

nearly four months the young Napoleone had been trained in the use of

French. He learned to speak fluently, though not correctly, and wrote

short themes in a way to satisfy his teacher. Prodigy as he was later

declared to have been, his real progress was slow, the difficulties of

that elegant and polished tongue having scarcely been reached; so that

it was with a most imperfect knowledge of their language, and a sadly

defective pronunciation, that he made his appearance among his future

schoolmates. Having, we may suppose, been assigned to the first

vacancy that occurred in any of the royal colleges, his first

destination had been Tiron, the roughest and most remote of the

twelve. But as fortune would have it, a change was somehow made to

Brienne. That establishment was rude enough. The instructors were

Minim priests, and the life was as severe as it could be made with

such a clientage under half-educated and inexperienced monks. In spite

of all efforts to the contrary, however, the place had an air of

elegance; there was a certain school-boy display proportionate to the

means and to the good or bad breeding of the young nobles, also a very

keen discrimination among themselves as to rank, social quality, and

relative importance. Those familiar with the ruthlessness of boys in

their treatment of one another can easily conceive what was the

reception of the newcomer, whose nobility was unknown and unrecognized

in France, and whose means were of the scantiest.

During his son's preparatory studies the father had been busy at

Versailles with further supplications--among them one for a supplement

from the royal purse to his scanty pay as delegate, and another for

the speedy settlement of his now notorious claim. The former of the

two was granted not merely to M. de Buonaparte, but to his two

colleagues, in view of the "excellent behavior"--otherwise

subserviency--of the Corsican delegation at Versailles. When, in

addition, the certificate of Napoleon's appointment finally arrived,

and the father set out to place his son at school, with a barely

proper outfit, he had no difficulty in securing sufficient money to

meet his immediate and pressing necessities.

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