Such as the foregoing passage will have served to show is the charm of
unfallen simplicity and innocence represented by St. Pierre to have been
cast, forming as if an Eden in the wilderness, about these happy
children of nature on whom society had had no chance to exercise its
baneful power. True, they suffered, though in Eden. True, others sinned,
as well as suffered, about them, for there was slavery and there was
cruelty; but that was in the wilderness outside; in Eden they did not
sin. It was all Rousseauism in experiment and reduced to absurdity. By
Rousseauism we indicate the doctrinal dream of that dreamer; by no means
the actual waking practice of the man that dreamed.
It may seem a strange marring of the idea of a sufficiency in nature,
let nature but be unhindered by society, to renew the world in the
purity of paradise, that the end of the idyll of Paul and Virginia
should have come about through an effort on the part of Virginia's
mother, made quite in the spirit of the present artificial order of
things, to secure a bequest from an aunt of hers in France, whom the
niece had offended by marrying as she did; but so it was. Virginia
undertakes the necessary voyage, and, as we have already said, perishes
by shipwreck on the coast of Mauritius in returning. The heart-rending
agony of the final catastrophe we have no space to exhibit. The author
seems to hint that Virginia might have been saved, could she have
brought herself to assent to the desire of an entreating honest
stalwart seaman that she should disembarrass her person of her clothes.
It is almost the step taken from the sublime to the ridiculous for the
author to make his heroine perish thus as a martyr to her own invincible
modesty.
The bereaved mother has visions of her departed daughter's accomplished
felicity in the world unseen. These she describes to the neighbor, who,
a venerable old man, tells the traveler the tale. Now for the final
extract from the text of the book:
"O my worthy neighbor!" said she [Paul's mother] to me [the old man
who tells the whole story]: "I thought last night I beheld Virginia
clothed in white, in the midst of groves and delicious gardens. She
said to me: 'I enjoy the most desirable happiness.' Then she
approached Paul with a smiling air and bore him away with her. As I
endeavored to retain my son I felt that I myself was quitting the
earth, and that I was following him with inexpressible pleasure. I
then wished to bid my friend farewell, when I perceived her following
us with Mary and Domingo. [These are negro slaves of the two mothers.]
But what seems still more strange is, that Madame de la Tour
[Virginia's mother] had the same night a dream attended with similar
circumstances."
I replied to her, "My friend, I believe that nothing happens in the
world without the permission of God. Dreams do sometimes foretell the
truth."
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