If one should take the trouble to enquire of the chef at any leading
hotel as to whether he had undergone military service as a conscript,
the answer would in nineteen cases out of twenty be in the affirmative,
and probably the full nineteen out of every twenty would also reply
in the affirmative if asked whether they were Frenchmen. It would be
enlightening for the average Englishman to make such enquiries, for by
that means he would realise to a far greater extent than in any other
way, the universality of the French Army. Comprehension of the fact
that virtually every man of the French nation is capable of taking his
place in the ranks of some regiment without undergoing some form of
preliminary training, is impossible to the English mind until concrete
examples of the effect of this are confronted.
The point with regard to the chefs is in connection with the way in
which the French Army has its food cooked and served. The _pantalon
rouge_ lives well, for cooking is an art indigenous to France, and the
very best cooks of France practise their art on their comrades of the
barrack-room, while there are few companies or squadrons in the French
Army that do not contain at least one professional chef. The British
Army suffers at times from monotonous menus, "stews" alternating with
"roast" until a meat-pie would be a joy, and any variety of diet would
be welcome. But in the French Army, given materials corresponding in
any way to the needs of the soldier, there is no lack of variety in the
food. There are two ways of cooking a potato in the British Army to
twenty in the French service; the British soldiers get eggs served in
two or three ways, but the conscript cook of the French Army can cook
an egg in a way that disguises it to such an extent that a hen would
disown it--and there are many ways of doing this. Soup precedes the
more solid course of the French soldier's meal, and there are savoury
dishes and concoctions which to the British soldier would be but
mystery. The French cook is an artist at all times, and his art is no
less evident during his conscript days than before and after.
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