"Talk to another of the healthy look of the crops, of a plentiful
harvest, of a good vintage, and you will find that he cares only
for fruit and understands not a single word that you say; then turn
to figs and melons; tell him that this year the pear-trees are so
heavily laden with fruit that the branches almost break, that there
are abundance of peaches, and you address him in a language which
he completely ignores, and he will not answer you, for his sole
hobby is plum-trees. Do not even speak to him of your plum-trees,
for he is fond of only a certain kind and laughs and sneers at the
mention of any others; he takes you to his tree and cautiously
gathers this exquisite plum, divides it, gives you one half, keeps
the other himself and exclaims, 'How delicious! Do you like it? Is
it not heavenly? You cannot find its equal anywhere;' and then his
nostrils dilate, and he can hardly contain his joy and pride under
an appearance of modesty. What a wonderful person, never enough
praised and admired, whose name will be handed down to future ages!
Let me look at his mien and shape, while he is still in the land of
the living, that I may study the features and the countenance of a
man who, alone among mortals, is the happy possessor of such a
plum."
Well, La Bruyère is wrong. We readily forgive him his mistake, for the
sake of the marvellous window, which he, alone among the authors of his
time, opens upon the unexpected gardens of the seventeenth century. The
fact none the less remains that it is to his somewhat bigoted florist,
to his somewhat frenzied horticulturist that we owe our exquisite
flower-beds, our more varied, more abundant, more luscious vegetables,
our even more delicious fruits. Contemplate, for instance, around the
chrysanthemums, the marvels that ripen nowadays in the meanest gardens,
among the long branches wisely subdued by the patient and generous
espaliers. Less than a century ago, they were unknown; and we owe them
to the trifling and innumerable exertions of a legion of small seekers,
all more or less narrow, all more or less ridiculous.
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