At Airvault, in Poitou, the municipal officers, the
colonel of the national guard, and numbers of “peasants
and inhabitants” demand the conservation of the
regular canons of St. Augustin. “Their
existence,” says the petition, “is absolutely
essential, as well for our town as for the country,
and we should suffer an irreparable loss in their
suppression.” The municipality and permanent
council of Soissons writes that the establishment
of Saint-Jean des Vignes “has always earnestly
claimed its share of the public charges. This
is the institution which, in times of calamity, welcomes
homeless citizens and provides them with subsistence.
It alone bears the expenses of the assembly of the
bailiwick at the time of the election of deputies to
the National Assembly. A company of the regiment
of Armagnac is actually lodged under its roof.
This institution is always found wherever sacrifices
are to be made.” In scores of places declarations
are made that the monks are “the fathers of
the poor.” In the diocese of Auxerre, during
the summer of 1789, the Bernardines of Rigny “stripped
themselves of all they possessed in favor of the inhabitants
of neighboring villages: bread, grain, money
and other supplies, have all been lavished on about
twelve hundred persons who, for more than six weeks,
never failed to present themselves at their door daily.
. . Loans, advances made on farms, credit
with the purveyors of the house, all has contributed
to facilitating their means for relieving the people.”
I omit many other traits equally forcible; we see that
the ecclesiastical and lay seigniors are not simple
egoists when they live at home. Man is compassionate
of ills of which he is a witness; absence is necessary
to deaden their vivid impression; they move the heart
when the eye contemplates them. Familiarity,
moreover, engenders sympathy; one cannot remain insensible
to the trials of a poor man to whom, for over twenty
years, one says good-morning every day on passing
him, with whose life one is acquainted, who is not
an abstract unit in the imagination, a statistical
cipher, but a sorrowing soul and a suffering body.
— And so much the more because, since the writings
of Rousseau and the economists, a spirit of humanity,
daily growing stronger, more penetrating and more
universal, has arisen to soften the heart. Henceforth
the poor are thought of, and it is esteemed an honor
to think of them. We have only to read the registers
of the States-General[11] to see that spirit of philanthropy
spreads from Paris even to the chateaux and abbeys
of the provinces. I am satisfied that, except
for a few country squires, either huntsmen or drinkers,
carried away by the need of physical exercise, and
confined through their rusticity to an animal life,
most of the resident seigniors resembled, in fact
or in intention, the gentry whom Marmontel, in his
moral tales, then brought on the stage. Fashion
took this direction, and people in France always follow


