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"Calicot," I may mention, is the French equivalent of our term
"counter-jumper"; and in this introduction to a work which deals so
largely with the "calicot's" life it may not be out of place to explain
the origin of the nickname. It dates from 1817, when a vaudeville
called "_Le Combat des Montagnes, ou la Folie-Beaujon_" by Scribe
and Dupin was performed at the Paris Théâtre des Variétés. At that
period, with the wars of the Empire still fresh in their recollection,
the Parisians generally evinced a cordial respect for those who
had seen service; and the young men of the capital, promenading on
the boulevards, were fond of affecting a military appearance and
demeanour. Matters even came to such a pass that drapers'-assistants,
_commis-marchands_ as they were then called, cultivated huge moustaches
and wore spurs on their boots even when behind their counters. To
this ridiculous craze Scribe and Dupin alluded in their vaudeville,
into which they introduced a certain "counter-jumper" called Monsieur
Calicot, whom the other characters of the play at first mistook
for some survivor of the Old Guard. The result, as might have been
expected, was an explosion of rage among all the drapery employees of
Paris. They besieged the theatre, and desperate and sanguinary battles
ensued in the auditorium. The authorities, however, declined to place
the vaudeville under interdict; and after several interventions on the
part of the police, the irate employees were cowed by the presence of
a detachment of grenadiers, who, with loaded muskets, stood on either
side of the stage throughout each performance. And from that time to
the present day "calicot" has been French for "counter-jumper"[1] so
far as drapery is concerned.
However, the vaudeville did not cure the "calicot" of his partiality
for moustaches. These he still cultivates, as all who have been in
Paris well know; indeed he frequently grows a beard as well; but as
such hirsute appendages have long since ceased to be the exclusive
property of the military, nobody taunts him with affectation concerning
them. On the other hand he has wisely renounced the practice of wearing
spurs behind his counter, and if he sometimes evinces a little military
precision or even swagger it would be unwise to deem this assumed;
for in these days of the universal conscription it may well have been
acquired by real service in the ranks. Indeed, we must not sneer at the
"calicot"; he answers his country's call as readily as any other of her
sons.
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