But let it be granted that, in the atmosphere of a drawing-room the
most Jansenistic in the world, appears a young man of twenty-eight who
has scrupulously guarded his robe of innocence and is as truly virginal
as the heath-cock which gourmands enjoy. Do you not see that the most
austere of virtuous women would merely pay him a sarcastic compliment
on his courage; the magistrate, the strictest that ever mounted a
bench, would shake his head and smile, and all the ladies would hide
themselves, so that he might not hear their laughter? When the heroic
and exceptional young victim leaves the drawing-room, what a deluge of
jokes bursts upon his innocent head? What a shower of insults! What is
held to be more shameful in France than impotence, than coldness, than
the absence of all passion, than simplicity?
The only king of France who would not have laughed was perhaps Louis
XIII; but as for his roue of a father, he would perhaps have banished
the young man, either under the accusation that he was no Frenchman or
from a conviction that he was setting a dangerous example.
Strange contradiction! A young man is equally blamed if he passes life
in Holy Land, to use an expression of bachelor life. Could it possibly
be for the benefit of the honest women that the prefects of police, and
mayors of all time have ordained that the passions of the public shall
not manifest themselves until nightfall, and shall cease at eleven
o’clock in the evening?
Where do you wish that our mass of celibates should sow their wild
oats? And who is deceived on this point? as Figaro asks. Is it the
governments or the governed? The social order is like the small boys
who stop their ears at the theatre, so as not to hear the report of the
firearms. Is society afraid to probe its wound or has it recognized the
fact that evil is irremediable and things must be allowed to run their
course? But there crops up here a question of legislation, for it is
impossible to escape the material and social dilemma created by this
balance of public virtue in the matter of marriage. It is not our
business to solve this difficulty; but suppose for a moment that
society in order to save a multitude of families, women and honest
girls, found itself compelled to grant to certain licensed hearts the
right of satisfying the desire of the celibates; ought not our laws
then to raise up a professional body consisting of female Decii who
devote themselves for the republic, and make a rampart of their bodies
round the honest families? The legislators have been very wrong
hitherto in disdaining to regulate the lot of courtesans.
XXIII.
The courtesan is an institution if she is a necessity.
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