The Confessions of Jean Jacques Rousseau — CompleteRousseau, Jean-Jacques
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The Confessions of Jean Jacques Rousseau — Complete
Rousseau, Jean-Jacques
Authors, French -- 18th century -- Biography; Rousseau, Jean-Jacques, 1712-1778
His disposition did not belie his physiognomy: full of patience and
complaisance, he rather appeared to study with than to instruct me.
So much was not necessary to make me love him, his predecessor having
rendered that very easy; yet, notwithstanding all the time he bestowed
on me, notwithstanding our mutual good inclinations, and that his plan
of teaching was excellent, with much labor, I made little progress. It
is very singular, that with a clear conception I could never learn
much from masters except my father and M. Lambercier; the little I know
besides I have learned alone, as will be seen hereafter. My spirit,
impatient of every species of constraint, cannot submit to the law of
the moment; even the fear of not learning prevents my being attentive,
and a dread of wearying those who teach, makes me feign to understand
them; thus they proceed faster than I can comprehend, and the conclusion
is I learn nothing. My understanding must take its own time and cannot
submit to that of another.
The time of ordination being arrived, M. Gatier returned to his province
as deacon, leaving me with gratitude, attachment, and sorrow for his
loss. The vows I made for him were no more answered than those I offered
for myself. Some years after, I learned, that being vicar of a parish,
a young girl was with child by him, being the only one (though he
possessed a very tender heart) with whom he was ever in love. This was
a dreadful scandal in a diocese severely governed, where the priests
(being under good regulation) ought never to have children--except by
married women. Having infringed this politic law, he was put in prison,
defamed, and driven from his benefice. I know not whether it was ever
after in his power to reestablish his affairs; but the remembrance of
his misfortunes, which were deeply engraven on my heart, struck me when
I wrote Emilius, and uniting M. Gatier with M. Gaime, I formed from
these two worthy priests the character of the Savoyard Vicar, and
flatter myself the imitation has not dishonored the originals.
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