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Additional comments:/ Commentaires suppl6mentaires: L'Institut t microfilm^ le meilleur exemplaire qu'il lui a 6t6 possible de se procurer. Les details de cet exr^'^^'^^''^^'^ -^1 1^ KEY3 OF THE BASTILLE, 'kl m. 7 ■Pi Vv I I ^/^ T^ f/tu o mm ^^^ ^^ y»^, , *» KEYS OF THE BASTILLE t * ♦ H, S, Howell, GALT, ONT., CANADA, 1887. rlKTMIMIllllMliltWBBHIlliiiiiiiiiiiiiii mmmm m -i. The Keys of the Old Bastille BOUT seven years ago — I think it was in October, 1879—1 noticed an editorial paragraph in the To- ronto Maily stating that the keys of the celebrated Bastille of Paris were in the possession of a St. Louis locksmith, he having purchased them of a young emi- grant named Lechastel. It appears that when the great prison -fortress fell, in 1789, the Governor — the old Marquis de j- The early customs of the Bastille continued down to the last days of its existence. Long after the necessity of cruelty and persecution had ceased — if it ever was necessary — they were in vogue from force of habit in this horrible State prison. ***** Necessity, the tyrant's plea. Excused his devilish deeds." The occupation of the officials was mainly to interrogate and annoy the prisoners, to lay snares for them, and by the meanest artifices entrap them in^.o confessions. They pretended to have proof of crime, would exhibit papers, but would not let their unhappy victims see them. They were continually insulted in the grossest manner, caressed and menaced ; every infliction was put upon the poor unfortunate creatures, until the once proud spirit became cowed and weak, and ready to snatch at any chanee td say or do that which might be the means of gaining its dear liberty. *' This torment went on from day to day, frequently ending in insanity or death." 9 How terrible must have been the feelings of the accused courtier — called perhaps from some state banquet, or from the midst of his dear ones — "by order of the King,'' on alighting from the carriage or chair, to find himself before the awful portals of the dread Bastille ! 0, the unspeakable despair ; the crushing knowledge of all hope bereft ! Sometimes the Sovereign would pay an official visit to the Bastille, and go through the farce of inspecting that which really would not bear inspection. We can imagine Mary Queen of Scots — " our " Mary — attending one of these State visJts, on the arm of her young husband, that precious gallant — Francis II. *• Ho, there ! way for their majesties !' Ah, fair majesty, if these old keys could have but whispered in thine ear the word *' Fotheringay " perchance thy prophetic soul mifi;ht have taken the warning from its aoi?rce alone. On the l4th July, 1789, a Parisian mob, numbering about one hundred thousand and aided by the soldiers of the guard, stormed the Bastille. For four hours the conflict raged, till at length the garrison, exhausted, surrendered. Then followed a scene of butchery, many of the defenders being put to the sword or hauged ; among whom were the Governor and Lieutenant. The historian tells us that : — " De Launay, discovered in grey frock with poppy-coloured riband, is for killing himself with the 8 word of his cane. He shall to the Hotel-de-viile, * * * * through roarings and cursingp, hustlings, clutch- ings, and at last through strokes ! Your escort is hustled aside, felled down. — Miserable De Launay ! He shall never enter the Hotel-d« ville : only his bloody * hair-queue'. The bleeding trunk lies on the steps there ; the head is off through the streets ; ghastly, aloft on a pike. Rigorous De Launay has died ; crying out, * 0, friends, kill me fast !' Merciful De Losme must die. ♦ * * One other officer is massacred ; I ill I l> 10 one other Invalide is hanged on the lamp-iron. Provost Flesselles. stricken long since with the paleness of death must descend from his scat, ' to be judged at the Palais Royau' -a as to be shot dead, by an unknown hand at the turning of the first street. * * * Along the streets of Paris circu- late seven Bastille prisoners, borne shoulder high ; seven heads on pikes; the Keys of the Bastille and much else * * * evening sun of July, how, at this hour, thy beams fall slant on reapers amid peaceful woody fields ; on old women spinning m cottages ; on ships far out on the silent main ; on baUs at the Orangerie of Versailles, where high-rouged Dames of the Palace are even now dancing with double-jacketed Hussar- officers ;-and also on this roaring hell-porch of a Hotel-de- ville !* That gallant regiment, the Swiss Guard, bore the brunt of i^L^^^u^"*'''''' ^"^ ""^^ ^"^"y completely annihilated in 1792 These noble soldiers defended the King and the royal family m the Palace of the Tuilleries, against hordes of the maddened furies of Paris- -- of the basest and most degrading wretches a great capital hides from the eyes of the better inhabitants, but nourishes in the darkness till some great convulsion exposes the hideous brood to the light of day " History records no more striking example of loyalty valor and self-sacrifice ! In the town of Lucerne, in Switzer- land, the most interesting attraction is the «' Lion Monument •' an immense sculpture carved out of the solid rock, 28feetloni and 18 feet high. It represents a dying lion-pierced by a spear-protecting the shield of the Bourbons ; and commemo- rates the heroism of the illustrious Swiss Guard. «' A thousand glorious Actions, that might claim Iriumphant laurels and immortal Fame." Nothing remains of the Bastille, the great towers aod bastions have all disappeared ; the " ashlar stones " being built into bridges, or broken up into paving stones. In the centre of the Place de la Bastille stands the Colonne de JuilleL a 11 bronze column, 154 feet high, erecteJ in honor of the "heroes " of the Revolution of July, 3830. But the artizan, passing along the Rue St. Antoine to and im from his work, seldom thinks of the grim battlements that once looked down in place of this gilded monument,— a la gloire des citoyens. It was on that beautiful spot, the Place de la Concorde, that upwards of 2,800 persons perished in **the reign of terror.' Here, in the days of Louis XIV.— the " Father of New France "—the nobility and aristocracy would congregate and sun themselves in the presence of the Grand Monarch ; while stupid plebeians craned their necks to catch a glimpse of Royalty, only to have their shock-heads shoved aside by attendant outriders and postillions. Wait, wretched canaille, a day will come when other heads are to be " shoved aside, '» and your ill-shod feet will dance a merry jig— a la carmagnole ! Two handsome fountains ornament; the gardens, but Chateaubriand once remarked that " all the water in the world would not suffice to remove the blood stains which sullied the place." To-diy it is one of the fashionable resorts of the Parisians ; gay crcwds assemble here to listen to bands of music, and watch the flashing equipages whirling by ; decorated officials strut around, and little children play about the splashing waters. At night the scene is even more brilliant ; thousands of coloured lamps illuminate the place, along the pathways and in among the trees ^ the gas-lights ascending the Champs Elysees as far as the Triumphal Arch, form, apparently, ' ' an interminable avenue." But the historiaL>, or antiquarian, sees not the giddy throng ; he looks back to the ** dismal days " when the guillotine reared its sanguinary form on this fair spot, which had become the "throat of the tiger !" " ^- 'm 'i' *■ 12 m •^ Dumas gives a very graphic description of some of the scenes which were enacted at that terrible time : — ** Every day tvj^enty-two were regularly shot. By this time, the fear of life rendered death sweet. Girls, men, children, prayed that they might be shot with their parents. Sometimes they permitted this, and little boys and girls were shot holding their father's hands. Women who were seen to shed tears at executions were shot. Mournintj was prohibited under pain of death. One lad of fourteen, says, * Quick — quick ! You have killed papa ! I want to overtake him !' One De Rochefort was accompanied by a son to the butcher- g ground, whither he went with three relatives. The men fell — the boy aged fifteen, remained standing. The execiiitioner hesitated — the people murmured. * God save the King !' cried De Rochefort. A moment — a rerort — he fell, shattered to death. A lovely girl, fourteen, is brought before the judge for refusing to wear the national cockade. * Why do you refuse to wear it !' asks the judge. * Because you do /' replied the child. Herbeau.y, rather than justice, pleading for her, a sign was made that a wreath should be put in her hair, the emblem of liberation. She cast it upon the ground. She died. A man came to the Hall of Justice. * You have slain my father, my brothers, my wife — kill me. My religion forbids me to destroy myself.' In mercy, kill me.' In mercy — they killed him. A girl of seventeen, and much resembling Charlotte Corday, was accused of having served as an artillerist in the trenches of the forces f pposed to the national forces. , ' What is your name ?' * Mary ; the name of the mother of the God for whom I am about to die.' ■iuUi J 13 ' Yotir age ?' * Seventeen ; the age of Charlotte Corday.' * How ! — at seventeen, fight against your country !' * I fought to save it.' * Citizeness— we your judges, admire your courage. What would you do with your life if wo gave it you ?' * Use it to kill you !' She ascended the scaflfold, alarmed at the crowd of people —fearless of deatji. She refused the executioner's help— cried twice, * God save the King !'— and lay down to die." Such was.the Revolution which immediately followed the fall of the Bastille. La Fayette secured the key of the main entrance— Porte St. Antoine— and sent it to General Washington, and it is now to be seen at Mount Vernon. — (See Note.) As the Bastille was an immense building, with innumerable cells, corridors and dungeons, there must have been a great number of keys in use ; and very likely there are many in existence at the present time though scattered and perhaps unknown. The authorities at Paris have already collected together twenty-seven of the keys of the Bastille, deposited in the "Archives Nationales." Valuable as they are now— as curiosities—they wee price- less a hundred years ago and more. A king's ransom could not buy them ; for had they not the keeping of many a royal minister whose knowledge of kingly doings was far too complete to be allowed to go unchecked. If certain inanimate objects could be endowed with power of speech what wondrous tales we should hear,— beside which the magnificent fiction of the '* Arabian Nights " would fade into insignificance. And yet, if so, what could be found that could narrate a life story more thrilling than the Keys of the Old Bastille of Paris. i U Note. — After my letter appeared in the Toronto Mail (Oct. 9th, '86), I received many communications from historical and antiquarian societies, and from private individuals. Amongst the latter were letters from Mrs. E. B. Washington, a lady well-known in literary circles, and a great grand-niece of Gen. Washington. This lady is a member of the Mount Vernon Association, of the United States, representing the State of West Virginia. The tomb and home of Washington are owned by this Association, which has for its Executive Directors — one chosen from each State ; and they meet annu- ally to supervise and direct the affairs of the Association, and see personally that the superintendant and employees at Mount Vernon properly carry out their trust. From her acquaintance with the key which La Fayette had sent over to "his friend and comrade," Mrs. Washington expressed a wish to see the keys which I had succeeded in obtaining. So I went up to London, Ont., — where her son is the U. S. Consul — and took my old treasures with me. Mrs. Washing- ton was very much interested in them, and said that from the strong likeness between my keys and that at Mount Vernon, there could be no doubt of their genuineness ; time has stamped them alike with the hall-mark of aj?e, and the exercise of their employment is only too evident in the bent and twisted handles. 15 Large photographs— registered according to Act of Parlia- ment of Canada—of the Keys of the Bastille (exact size), with letter- press description, have been sent to : — The British Museum. Musee de Cluny, Paris. Bibliotheque National, Paris. Bibliotheque Carnavalet, Paris. Numismatic and Antiq'n Society, Montreal. Museum of Melbourne, Australia. Society of Antiquaries of London. Society of Antiquaries of Scotland. Canadian Institute. Mount Vernon Association. Buffalo Historical Society. Harvard College. University of Michigan, etc. These institutions have acknowledged and accepted the photograph, and I received a letter from Her Majesty's Librarian at Windsor Castle thanking me for the very inter- esting photograph of the Keys of the Bastille. ** It has been shown to the Queen and will be placed in the Royal Library. " (£/* '^ i«jp''1