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Veracity.
The Next Letter You Have From Me Will Probably Be Dated At
Nismes, Or Montpellier. Mean-While, I Am Ever
Part 7 Letter 7 ( To Mrs. M--. Paris, October, 12, 1763..) Pg 88
Madam,--I Shall Be Much Pleased If The Remarks I Have Made On The
Characters Of The French People, Can Afford You The Satisfaction
You Require. With Respect To The Ladies I Can Only Judge From
Their Exteriors: But, Indeed, These Are So Characteristic, That
One Can Hardly Judge Amiss; Unless We Suppose That A Woman Of
Taste And Sentiment May Be So Overruled By The Absurdity Of What
Is Called Fashion, As To Reject Reason, And Disguise Nature, In
Order To Become Ridiculous Or Frightful. That This May Be The
Case With Some Individuals, Is Very Possible. I Have Known It
Happen In Our Own Country, Where The Follies Of The French Are
Adopted And Exhibited In The Most Aukward Imitation: But The
General Prevalence Of Those Preposterous Modes, Is A Plain Proof
That There Is A General Want Of Taste, And A General Depravity Of
Nature. I Shall Not Pretend To Describe The Particulars Of A
French Lady's Dress. These You Are Much Better Acquainted With
Than I Can Pretend To Be: But This I Will Be Bold To Affirm, That
France Is The General Reservoir From Which All The Absurdities Of
False Taste, Luxury, And Extravagance Have Overflowed The
Different Kingdoms And States Of Europe. The Springs That Fill
This Reservoir, Are No Other Than Vanity And Ignorance. It Would
Be Superfluous To Attempt Proving From The Nature Of Things, From
The First Principles And Use Of Dress, As Well As From The
Consideration Of Natural Beauty, And The Practice Of The
Ancients, Who Certainly Understood It As Well As The Connoisseurs
Of These Days, That Nothing Can Be More Monstrous, Inconvenient,
And Contemptible, Than The Fashion Of Modern Drapery. You
Yourself Are Well Aware Of All Its Defects, And Have Often
Ridiculed Them In My Hearing. I Shall Only Mention One Particular
Of Dress Essential To The Fashion In This Country, Which Seems To
Me To Carry Human Affectation To The Very Farthest Verge Of Folly
And Extravagance; That Is, The Manner In Which The Faces Of The
Ladies Are Primed And Painted. When The Indian Chiefs Were In
England Every Body Ridiculed Their Preposterous Method Of
Painting Their Cheeks And Eye-Lids; But This Ridicule Was Wrong
Placed. Those Critics Ought To Have Considered, That The Indians
Do Not Use Paint To Make Themselves Agreeable; But In Order To Be
The More Terrible To Their Enemies. It Is Generally Supposed, I
Think, That Your Sex Make Use Of Fard And Vermillion For Very
Different Purposes; Namely, To Help A Bad Or Faded Complexion, To
Heighten The Graces, Or Conceal The Defects Of Nature, As Well As
The Ravages Of Time. I Shall Not Enquire At Present, Whether It
Is Just And Honest To Impose In This Manner On Mankind: If It Is
Not Honest, It May Be Allowed To Be Artful And Politic, And
Shews, At Least, A Desire Of Being Agreeable. But To Lay It On As
The Fashion In France Prescribes To All The Ladies Of Condition,
Who Indeed Cannot Appear Without This Badge Of Distinction, Is To
Disguise Themselves In Such A Manner, As To Render Them Odious
And Detestable To Every Spectator, Who Has The Least Relish Left
For Nature And Propriety. As For The Fard Or White, With Which
Their Necks And Shoulders Are Plaistered, It May Be In Some
Measure Excusable, As Their Skins Are Naturally Brown, Or Sallow;
Part 7 Letter 7 ( To Mrs. M--. Paris, October, 12, 1763..) Pg 89But The Rouge, Which Is Daubed On Their Faces, From The Chin Up
To The Eyes, Without The Least Art Or Dexterity, Not Only
Destroys All Distinction Of Features, But Renders The Aspect
Really Frightful, Or At Best Conveys Nothing But Ideas Of Disgust
And Aversion. You Know, That Without This Horrible Masque No
Married Lady Is Admitted At Court, Or In Any Polite Assembly; And
That It Is A Mark Of Distinction Which No Bourgeoise Dare Assume.
Ladies Of Fashion Only Have The Privilege Of Exposing Themselves
In These Ungracious Colours. As Their Faces Are Concealed Under A
False Complexion, So Their Heads Are Covered With A Vast Load Of
False Hair, Which Is Frizzled On The Forehead, So As Exactly To
Resemble The Wooly Heads Of The Guinea Negroes. As To The Natural
Hue Of It, This Is A Matter Of No Consequence, For Powder Makes
Every Head Of Hair Of The Same Colour; And No Woman Appears In
This Country, From The Moment She Rises Till Night, Without Being
Compleatly Whitened. Powder Or Meal Was First Used In Europe By
The Poles, To Conceal Their Scald Heads; But The Present Fashion
Of Using It, As Well As The Modish Method Of Dressing The Hair,
Must Have Been Borrowed From The Hottentots, Who Grease Their
Wooly Heads With Mutton Suet And Then Paste It Over With The
Powder Called Buchu. In Like Manner, The Hair Of Our Fine Ladies
Is Frizzled Into The Appearance Of Negroes Wool, And Stiffened
With An Abominable Paste Of Hog's Grease, Tallow, And White
Powder. The Present Fashion, Therefore, Of Painting The Face, And
Adorning The Head, Adopted By The Beau Monde In France, Is Taken
From Those Two Polite Nations The Chickesaws Of America And The
Hottentots Of Africa. On The Whole, When I See One Of Those Fine
Creatures Sailing Along, In Her Taudry Robes Of Silk And Gauze,
Frilled, And Flounced, And Furbelowed, With Her False Locks, Her
False Jewels, Her Paint, Her Patches, And Perfumes; I Cannot Help
Looking Upon Her As The Vilest Piece Of Sophistication That Art
Ever Produced.
This Hideous Masque Of Painting, Though Destructive Of All
Beauty, Is, However, Favourable To Natural Homeliness And
Deformity. It Accustoms The Eyes Of The Other Sex, And In Time
Reconciles Them To Frightfull Objects; It Disables Them From
Perceiving Any Distinction Of Features Between Woman And Woman;
And, By Reducing All Faces To A Level, Gives Every Female An
Equal Chance For An Admirer; Being In This Particular Analogous
To The Practice Of The Antient Lacedemonians, Who Were Obliged To
Chuse Their Helpmates In The Dark. In What Manner The Insides Of
Their Heads Are Furnished, I Would Not Presume To Judge From The
Conversation Of A Very Few To Whom I Have Had Access: But From
The Nature Of Their Education, Which I Have Heard Described, And
The Natural Vivacity Of Their Tempers, I Should Expect Neither
Sense, Sentiment, Nor Discretion. From The Nursery They Are
Allowed, And Even Encouraged, To Say Every Thing That Comes
Uppermost; By Which Means They Acquire A Volubility Of Tongue,
And A Set Of Phrases, Which Constitutes What Is Called Polite
Conversation. At The Same Time They Obtain An Absolute Conquest
Over All Sense Of Shame, Or Rather, They Avoid Acquiring This
Part 7 Letter 7 ( To Mrs. M--. Paris, October, 12, 1763..) Pg 90Troublesome Sensation; For It Is Certainly No Innate Idea. Those
Who Have Not Governesses At Home, Are Sent, For A Few Years, To A
Convent, Where They Lay In A Fund Of Superstition That Serves
Them For Life: But I Never Heard They Had The Least Opportunity
Of Cultivating The Mind, Of Exercising The Powers Of Reason, Or
Of Imbibing A Taste For Letters, Or Any Rational Or Useful
Accomplishment. After Being Taught To Prattle, To Dance And Play
At Cards, They Are Deemed Sufficiently Qualified To Appear In The
Grand Monde, And To Perform All The Duties Of That High Rank And
Station In Life. In Mentioning Cards, I Ought To Observe, That
They Learn To Play Not Barely For Amusement, But Also With A View
To Advantage; And, Indeed, You Seldom Meet With A Native Of
France, Whether Male Or Female, Who Is Not A Compleat Gamester,
Well Versed In All The Subtleties And Finesses Of The Art. This
Is Likewise The Case All Over Italy. A Lady Of A Great House In
Piedmont, Having Four Sons, Makes No Scruple To Declare, That The
First Shall Represent The Family, The Second Enter Into The Army,
The Third Into The Church, And That She Will Breed The Fourth A
Gamester. These Noble Adventurers Devote Themselves In A
Particular Manner To The Entertainment Of Travellers From Our
Country, Because The English Are Supposed To Be Full Of Money,
Rash, Incautious, And Utterly Ignorant Of Play. But Such A
Sharper Is Most Dangerous, When He Hunts In Couple With A
Female. I Have Known A French Count And His Wife, Who Found Means
To Lay The Most Wary Under Contribution. He Was Smooth, Supple,
Officious, And Attentive: She Was Young, Handsome, Unprincipled,
And Artful. If The Englishman Marked For Prey Was Found Upon His
Guard Against The Designs Of The Husband, Then Madam Plied Him On
The Side Of Gallantry. She Displayed All The Attractions Of Her
Person. She Sung, Danced, Ogled, Sighed, Complimented, And
Complained. If He Was Insensible To All Her Charms, She Flattered
His Vanity, And Piqued His Pride, By Extolling The Wealth And
Generosity Of The English; And If He Proved Deaf To All These
Insinuations She, As Her Last Stake, Endeavoured To Interest His
Humanity And Compassion. She Expatiated, With Tears In Her Eyes,
On The Cruelty And Indifference Of Her Great Relations;
Represented That Her Husband Was No More Than The Cadet Of A
Noble Family --, That His Provision Was By No Means Suitable.
Either To The Dignity Of His Rank, Or The Generosity Of His
Disposition: That He Had A Law-Suit Of Great Consequence
Depending, Which Had Drained All His Finances; And, Finally, That
They Should Be Both Ruined, If They Could Not Find Some Generous
Friend, Who Would Accommodate Them With A Sum Of Money To Bring
The Cause To A Determination. Those Who Are Not Actuated By Such
Scandalous Motives, Become Gamesters From Meer Habit, And, Having
Nothing More Solid To Engage Their Thoughts, Or Employ Their
Time, Consume The Best Part Of Their Lives, In This Worst Of All
Dissipation. I Am Not Ignorant That There Are Exceptions From
This General Rule: I Know That France Has Produced A Maintenon, A
Sevigine, A Scuderi, A Dacier, And A Chatelet; But I Would No
More Deduce The General Character Of The French Ladies From These
Examples, Than I Would Call A Field Of Hemp A Flower-Garden.
Because There Might Be In It A Few Lillies Or Renunculas Planted
By The Hand Of Accident.
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