the origins of contemporary france-1-第4章
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thirteenth century the clergy stands almost alone in furnishing this。
Through its innumerable legends of saints; through its cathedrals and
their construction; through its statues and their expression; through
its services and their still transparent meaning; it rendered visible
〃the kingdom of God。〃 It finally sets up an ideal world at the end of
the present one; like a magnificent golden pavilion at the end of a
miry morass。'8' The saddened heart; athirst for tenderness and
serenity; takes refuge in this divine and gentle world。 Persecutors
there; about to strike; are arrested by an invisible hand; wild beasts
become docile; the stags of the forest come of their own accord every
morning to draw the chariots of the saints; the country blooms for
them like a new Paradise; they die only when it pleases them。
Meanwhile they comfort mankind; goodness; piety; forgiveness flows
from their lips with ineffable sweetness; with eyes upturned to
heaven; they see God; and without effort; as in a dream; they ascend
into the light and seat themselves at His right hand。 How divine the
legend; how inestimable in value; when; under the universal reign of
brute force; to endure this life it was necessary to imagine another;
and to render the second as visible to the spiritual eye as the first
was to the physical eye。 The clergy thus nourished men for more than
twelve centuries; and in the grandeur of its recompense we can
estimate the depth of their gratitude。 Its popes; for two hundred
years; were the dictators of Europe。 It organized crusades; dethroned
monarchs; and distributed kingdoms。 Its bishops and abbots became
here; sovereign princes; and there; veritable founders of dynasties。
It held in its grasp a third of the territory; one…half of the
revenue; and two…thirds of the capital of Europe。 Let us not believe
that Man counterfeits gratitude; or that he gives without a valid
motive; he is too selfish and too envious for that。 Whatever may be
the institution; ecclesiastic or secular; whatever may be the clergy;
Buddhist or Christian; the contemporaries who observe it for forty
generations are not bad judges。 They surrender to it their will and
their possessions; just in proportion to its services; and the excess
of their devotion may measure the immensity of its benefaction。
II。 Services and Recompenses of the Nobles。
Up to this point no aid is found against the power of the sword and
the battle…ax except in persuasion and in patience。 Those States
which; imitating the old empire; attempted to rise up into compact
organizations; and to interpose a barrier against constant invasion;
obtained no hold on the shifting soil; after Charlemagne everything
melts away。 There are no more soldiers after the battle of Fontanet;
during half a century bands of four or five hundred outlaws sweep over
the country; killing; burning; and devastating with impunity。 But; by
way of compensation; the dissolution of the State raises up at this
very time a military generation。 Each petty chieftain has planted his
feet firmly on the domain he occupies; or which he withholds; he no
longer keeps it in trust; or for use; but as property; and an
inheritance。 It is his own manor; his own village; his own earldom; it
no longer belongs to the king; he contends for it in his own right。
The benefactor; the conservator at this time is the man capable of
fighting; of defending others; and such really is the character of the
newly established class。 The noble; in the language of the day; is the
man of war; the soldier (miles); and it is he who lays the second
foundation of modern society。
In the tenth century his extraction is of little consequence。 He is
oftentimes a Carlovingian count; a beneficiary of the king; the sturdy
proprietor of one of the last of the Frank estates。 In one place he is
a martial bishop or a valiant abbot in another a converted pagan; a
retired bandit; a prosperous adventurer; a rude huntsman; who long
supported himself by the chase and on wild fruits。'9' The ancestors
of Robert the Strong are unknown; and later the story runs that the
Capets are descended from a Parisian butcher。 In any event the noble
of that epoch is the brave; the powerful man; expert in the use of
arms; who; at the head of a troop; instead of flying or paying ransom;
offers his breast; stands firm; and protects a patch of the soil with
his sword。 To perform this service he has no need of ancestors; all
that he requires is courage; for he is himself an ancestor; security
for the present; which he insures; is too acceptable to permit any
quibbling about his title。…Finally; after so many centuries; we find
each district possessing its armed men; a settled body of troops
capable of resisting nomadic invasion; the community is no longer a
prey to strangers。 At the end of a century this Europe; which had been
sacked by the Vikings; is to throw 200;000 armed men into Asia。
Henceforth; both north and south; in the face of Moslems and of
pagans; instead of being conquered it is to conquer。 For the second
time an ideal figure becomes apparent after that of the saint;'10'
the hero; and the newborn sentiment; as effective as the old one; thus
groups men together into a stable society。 …This consists of a
resident corps of men…at…arms; in which; from father to son; one is
always a soldier。 Each individual is born into it with his hereditary
rank; his local post; his pay in landed property; with the certainty
of never being abandoned by his chieftain; and with the obligation of
giving his life for his chieftain in time of need。 In this epoch of
perpetual warfare only one set…up is valid; that of a body of men
confronting the enemy; and such is the feudal system; we can judge by
this trait alone of the perils which it wards off; and of the service
which it enjoins。 〃In those days;〃 says the Spanish general chronicle;
〃kings; counts; nobles; and knights; in order to be ready at all
hours; kept their horses in the rooms in which they slept with their
wives。〃 The viscount in his tower defending the entrance to a valley
or the passage of a ford; the marquis thrown as a forlorn hope on the
burning frontier; sleeps with his hand on his weapon; like an American
lieutenant among the Sioux behind a western stockade。 His dwelling is
simply a camp and a refuge。 Straw and heaps of leaves cover the
pavement of the great hall; here he rests with his troopers; taking
off a spur if he has a chance to sleep。 The loopholes in the wall
scarcely allow daylight to enter; the main thing is not to be shot
with arrows。 Every taste; every sentiment is subordinated to military
service; there are certain places on the European frontier where a
child of fourteen is required to march; and where the widow up to
sixty is required to remarry。 Men to fill up the ranks; men to mount
guard; is the call; which at this moment issues from all institutions
like the summons of a brazen horn。 … Thanks to these braves; the
peasant(villanus) enjoys protection。 He is no longer to be
slaughtered; no longer to be led captive with his family; in herds;
with his neck in the yoke。 He ventures to plow and to sow; and to
reply upon his crops; in case of danger he knows that he can find an
asylum for himself; and for his grain and cattle; in the circle of
palisades at the base of the fortress。 By degrees necessity
establishes a tacit contract between the military chieftain of the
donjon and the early settlers of the open country; and this becomes a
recognized custom。 They work for him; cultivate his ground; do his
carting; pay him quittances; so much for house; so much per head for
cattle; so much to inherit or to sell; he is compelled to support his
troop。 But when these rights are discharged he errs if; through pride
or greed; he takes more than his due。 … As to the vagabonds; the
wretched; who; in the universal disorder and devastation; seek refuge
un