French fiction -- Translations into English; Short stories, French -- Translations into English
That part of M. France’s work which covers the first twenty years of
his writing, ending with 1896, has largely fixed his place in the
average opinion, for two reasons: those years witnessed his largest
and most popular production, including nearly all of his novels and
stories; and, in consequence, the preponderance of published critical
estimates cover only those two decades.
The “first” Anatole France, then, must be considered almost as a
separate being, so far as we regard his spirit; his literary style,
however, changed scarcely at all with time. Classical training was
reflected in a passion for the Greek magic of words, Latin harmony
of phrasing, and the hedonistic philosophy; there was not even the
suggestion of his later direct appeal to reason and “the rights of
man.” His personal tone--for much of his writing is personal and even
autobiographical--was pessimistic, though untinged with bitterness;
and here again there was little to forecast his vigorous appeal for
a social better day. No thought of social uplift, no ray of hope,
appeared in his treatment of _Thaïs_, a study of the Egypt of the
Ptolemies; _The Red Lily_, a picture of present-day Florence; _The
Opinions of M. Jérome Coignard_, the modernization of sentiments
exploited in Rabelais, “Wilhelm Meister,” “Gil Blas,” and Montaigne;
_The Garden of Epicurus_, wherein the shades of great thinkers, from
Plato to Schopenhauer, hold converse, “while an Esquimaux refutes
Bossuet, a Polynesian develops his theory of the soul, and Cicero and
Cousin agree in their estimate of a future life.” In a word, the M.
France of those days viewed life as a spectacle, with dispassionate
yet pitying irony. Convinced, with the Preacher, that all is vanity,
this dilettante proposed no remedies for its ills, and was even frankly
skeptical that any such saving medicine existed. This is Anatole France
as most readers know him--the Anatole France who “died” fifteen years
ago, leaving only the stylist and the keen observer to identify him
with the decidedly living man of to-day.
Two important events in the life of our author took place respectively
in 1896 and 1897. In the former year he was elected on the first
ballot to a seat in the French Academy--the seat occupied by Ferdinand
de Lesseps, and on the occasion of his _séance de réception_ M.
France delivered a tactful and altogether admirable eulogy upon the
unfortunate genius whom he succeeded.
This distinction coming after more than fifty years of life would have
been enough to mark an epoch in his career, but one year later he
issued _L’Orme du Mail_, a series of notable comments upon contemporary
literary and social life. This may be regarded as the outgrowth of the
social, political, and literary notes which he had been contributing
to the newspapers, and which have been gathered in several volumes,
forming probably the most brilliant commentary upon things French which
is available to-day.
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