Will Durant---The Philosophy of Voltaire

Voltaire and the French enlightenment Paris you deep at Paris in 1742 Voltaire was coaching Mademoiselle Domini you to rise to tragic heights in a rehearsal of his play my rope she complained that she would have to have the very devil in her to simulate such passion as he required that is just it answered Voltaire you must have the devil in you to succeed in any of the arts even his critics and his enemies admitted that he himself met this requirement perfectly Olave la Diablo core he had the devil in his body said [ __ ] and the master called him the man into whose hands hell had given all its powers unprepossessing ugly vain flippant obscene unscrupulous even at times dishonest Voltaire was a man with the faults of his time and place missing hardly one and yet this same Voltaire turns out to have been tirelessly kind considerate lavish of his energy and his purse as sin jealous in helping friends as in crushing enemies able to kill with a stroke of his pen and yet disarmed by the first advance of conciliation so contradictory is man but all these qualities good and bad were secondary not of the essence of Voltaire the astounding and basic thing in him was the inexhaustible fertility and brilliance of his mind his works fill 99 volumes of which every page is sparkling and fruitful though they ranged from subject to subject across the world as fitfully and bravely as in an encyclopedia my trade is to say what I think and what he thought was always worth saying as what he said was always said in comparably well if we do not read him now the men like Anatole France had been formed to subtlety and wisdom by poring over his pages it is because the theological battles which he fought for us no longer interest us intimately we have passed on perhaps to other battlefields and are more absorbed with the economics of this life than with the geography of the next the very thoroughness of Voltaire's victory over Ecclesiastes ISM and superstition makes ded those issues which he found alive much of his fame too came of his inimitable conversation but script eminent verba Volant written words remain while spoken words fly away the winged words of Voltaire with the rest what is left to us is too much the flesh of Voltaire too little the divine fire of his spirit and yet darkly as we see him through the glass of time what a spirit sheer intelligence transmuting anger into fun fire into light a creature of air and flame the most excitable that ever lived composed of more ethereal and more throbbing atoms than those of other men there is none whose mental machinery is more delicate nor whose equilibrium is at the same time more shifting and more exact was he perhaps the greatest intellectual energy in all history certainly he worked harder and accomplished more than any other man of his epoch not to be occupied and not to exist amount to the same thing he said all people are good except those who are idle his secretary said that he was a miser only of his time one must give oneself all the occupation one can to make life supportable in this world the further I advanced in age the more I find work necessary it becomes in the long run the greatest of pleasures and takes the place of the illusions of life if you do not want to commit suicide always have something to do suicide must have been forever tempting him for he was ever at work it was because he was so thoroughly alive that he filled the whole era with his life contemporary with one of the greatest of centuries 1694 to 1778 he was the soul and essence of it to name Voltaire said Victor Hugo is to characterize the entire 18th century Italy had a renaissance and Germany had a Reformation but France had Voltaire he was for his country both Renaissance and Reformation and half the revolution he carried on the antiseptic skepticism of Montaigne and the healthy earthy humor of Rabelais he fought superstition and corruption more savagely and effectively than Luthor or Erasmus Calvin or Knox or Melanchthon he helped to make the powder with which Mirabeau and Marat Danton and Robespierre blew up the old regime if we judge of men by what they have done said Lamartine then Voltaire is incontestably the greatest writer of modern Europe destiny gave him 83 years of existence that he might slowly decompose the decayed age he had the time to combat time and when he fell he was the Conqueror no never has a writer had in his lifetime such influence despite exile imprisonment and the suppression of almost every one of his books by the minions of church and state he forged fiercely a path for his truth until at last Kings Pope's and emperors catered to him Thrones trembled before him and half the world listened to catch his every word it was an age in which many things called for a destroyer laughing Lions must come said Nietzsche well Voltaire came and annihilated with laughter he and Rousseau were the two voices of a vast process of economic and political transition from feudal aristocracy to the rule of the middle class when a rising class is inconvenienced by existing law or custom it appeals from custom to reason and from law to nature just as conflicting desires in the individual sparkle into thought so the wealthy bourgeoisie supported the rationalism of Voltaire and the naturalism of Rousseau it was necessary to loosen old habits and customs to renovate and invigorate feeling and thought to open the mind to experiment and change before the great revolution could come not that Voltaire and Rousseau were the causes of the revolution perhaps rather they were Co results with it of the forces that seized and surged beneath the political and social surface of French life they were the accompanying light and brilliance of the volcanic heat and conflagration philosophy is to history as reason is to desire either case an unconscious process determines from below the conscious thought above yet we must not bend back too far and attempting to correct the philosophers tendency to exaggerate the influence of philosophy louis xvi seeing in his temple prison the works of Voltaire and Rousseau said those two men have destroyed France meaning his dynasty the Bourbons might have preserved themselves said Napoleon if they had controlled writing materials the advent of Canon killed the feudal system ink will kill the modern social organization books rule the world said Voltaire or at least those nations in it which ever written language the others do not count nothing in franchises like education and he proceeded to enfranchise France when once a nation begins to think it is impossible to stop it but with Voltaire France began to think Voltaire that is to say francois marie roa was born at paris in 1690 for the son of a comfortably successful notary and the somewhat aristocratic mother he owed to his father perhaps his shrewdness and irascibility and to his mother something of his levity and wit he came into the world so to speak by a narrow margin his mother did not survive his birth and he was so puny and sickly an infant that the nurse did not give him more than a day to live she was slightly an error as he lived almost 284 but throughout his life his frail body tormented with illness his unconquered bull spirit he had for his edification a model elder brother arm all a pious lad who fell in love with the Jansenist heresy and courted martyrdom for his faith well said Armand to a friend who advised the better part of valor if you do not want to be hanged at least do not put off other people the father said he had to fools for his sons one in verse and the other in prose the fact that Francois made verses almost as soon as he could write his name convinced his very practical father that nothing good would come of him but the famous had Tyrel Nino and along Clos who lived in the provincial town too the RO A's had returned after the birth of Francois saw in the youth signs of greatness and when she died she left him two thousand francs for the purchase of books his early education came from these and from a dissolute obey a Jerome Quan yaar in the flesh who taught him skepticism along with his prayers his later educators the Jesuits gave him the very instrument of skepticism by teaching him dialectic the art of proving anything and therefore at last the habit of believing nothing Francois became an adapted argument while the boys played games in the fields he aged 12 stayed behind to discuss theology with the doctors when the time came for him to earn his living he scandalized his father by proposing to take up literature as a profession literature said Monsieur ROA is the profession of the man who wishes to be useless to society and a burden to his relatives and to die of hunger one can see the table trembling under his emphasis so Francois went in for literature not that he was a quiet and merely studious lad he burnt the midnight oil of others he took to staying out late frolicking with the wits and Royster ears of the town and experimenting with the commandments until his exasperated father sent him off to a relative at Cana with instructions to keep the youth practically in confinement but his jailer fell in love with his wit and soon gave him free rein after imprisonment now as later came exile his father sent him to the hague with the French ambassador requesting strict surveillance of the madcap boy but Francois at once fell in love with a little lady PAMP it held breathless clandestine interviews with her and wrote to her passionate letters ending always with the refrain I shall certainly love you forever the affair was discovered and he was sent home he remembered Pam Pett for several weeks in 1715 proud of his 21 years he went to Paris just in time to be in at the death of louis xiv the succeeding louis being too young to govern france much less paris the power fell into the hands of a region and during this quasi interregnum life ran riot in the capital of the world and young roa ran with it he soon achieved a reputation as a brilliant and reckless lad when the regent for economy sold half the horses that filled the royal stables Francois remarked how much more sensible it would have been to dismiss half the asses that filled the royal court at last all the bright and naughty things whispered about Paris were fathered upon him and it was his ill luck that these included two poems accusing the regent of desiring to usurp the throne The Regent raged and meeting the youth in the park one day said to him Monsieur ROA I will wager that I can show you something that you have never seen before what is that the inside of the Bastille ROA saw it the next day April 16 17 17 while in the Bastille he adopted for some unknown reason the pen name of Voltaire and became a poet in earnest and at length before he had served eleven months he had written a long and not unworthy epic the only odd telling the story of Henry of Navarre then the Regent having discovered perhaps that he had imprisoned an innocent man released him and gave him a pension whereupon Voltaire wrote thanking him for so taking care of his board and begging permission hereafter to take care of his lodging himself he passed now almost with a bound from the prison to the stage his tragedy the deep was produced in 1718 and broke all the records of Paris by running for forty-five consecutive nights his old father coming to abrade him sat in a box and covered his joy by grumbling at every hit hold the rascal the rascal when the poet fontanelle met Voltaire after the play and and it with high praise saying it was too brilliant for tragedy Voltaire replied smiling I must reread your past rules the youth was in no mood for caution or for courtesy had he not put into the play itself these reckless lines our priests are not what simple folk suppose their learning is but our credulity act for scene one and into the mouth of a rasp this epoch-making challenge let us trust to ourselves see all with our own eyes let these be our Oracle's our tripods and our gods act 2 scene 5 the plane at had Voltaire four thousand francs which he proceeded to invest with a wisdom unheard of in literary men through all his tribulations he kept the art not merely of making a spacious income but of putting it to work he respected the classic adage that one must live before one can philosophize in 1729 he bought up all the tickets in a poorly planned government lottery and made a large sum much to the anger of the government but as he became rich he became ever more generous and a growing circle of protegees gathered about him as he passed into the afternoon of life it was well that he added an almost Hebraic subtlety of Finance to his Gallic cleverness a pen for his next play art Amir failed Voltaire felt the failure keenly every triumph sharpens the sting of later defeats he was always painfully sensitive to public opinion and envied the animals because they do not know what people say of them fate added to his dramatic failure a bad case of smallpox he cured himself by drinking a hundred and twenty pints of lemonade and somewhat less of physic when he came out of the shadow of death he found that his own riad had made him famous he boasted with reason that he had made poetry the fashion he was received and fated everywhere the aristocracy caught him up and turned him into a polished man of the world an unequaled master of conversation and the inheritor of the finest cultural tradition in Europe for eight years he basked in the sunshine of the salons and then fortune turned away some of the aristocracy could not forget that this young man had no other title to place and honour than that of genius and could not quite forgive him for the distinction during a dinner at the Duke de su Lee's chateau after Voltaire had held forth for some minutes with unabashed eloquence and wit the Chevalier de Rohan asked not sotto voce who was the young man who talked so loud my lord answered Voltaire quickly he is the one who does not carry a great name but wins respect for the name he has to answer the Chevalier doll was impertinence to answer him unanswerably was treason the honorable lord engaged a band of ruffians to assault Voltaire by night merely cautioning them don't hit his head something good may come out of that yet the next day at the theater Voltaire appeared bandaged and limping walked up to Rowan's box and challenged him to a duel then he went home and spent all day practicing with the foils but the noble Chevalier had no mind to be precipitated into heaven or elsewhere by a mere genius he appealed to his cousin who was minister of police to protect him Voltaire was arrested and found himself again in his old home the Bastille privileged once more to view the world from the inside he was almost immediately released on condition that he go into exile in England he went but after being escorted to Dover Jiri crossed the channel in disguise burning to avenge himself warned that he had been discovered and was about to be arrested a third time he took ship again and reconciled himself to three years in England 17 26 to 29 London letters on the English he set to work with courage to master the new language he was displeased to find that plague had one syllable and ague too he wished that plague would take one half the language and ague the other half but soon he could read English well and within a year he was master of the best English literature of the age he was introduced to the literati by Lord Bolingbroke and dined with one after another of them even with the elusive and corrosive Dean Swift he pretended to know pedigree and asked none of others when Congreve spoke of his own plays as trifles and desired to be considered rather a gentleman of leisure than an author Voltaire said to him sharply if you had had the misfortune to be only a gentleman like any other I should never have come to see you what surprised him was the freedom with which Bolingbroke Pope Addison and Swift wrote whatever they pleased here was a people that had opinions of its own the people that had remade its religion hanged its King imported another and built a parliament stronger than any ruler in Europe there was no bastille here and no lettre de cachet by which titled pensioners or royal idlers could send their untitled foes to jail without cause and without trial here were 30 religions and not one priest here was the boldest sect of all the Quakers who astonished all Christendom by behaving like Christians Voltaire never to the end of his life cease to wonder at them in the dictionary philosophic he makes one of them say our God who has bidden us love our enemies and suffer evil without complaint assuredly has no mind that we should cross the sea to go and cut the throats of our brothers because murderers in red clothes and hats two feet high and list citizens by making a noise with two sticks on an ass's skin it was in England too that throbbed with a virile intellectual activity Bacon's name was still in the air and the inductive mode of approach was triumphing in every field Hobbes 1588 21679 had carried out the sceptical spirit of the Renaissance and the practical spirit of master into so complete and outspoken a materialism as would have won him in France the honor of martyrdom for a fallacy lock 1632 to 1704 had written a masterpiece of psychological analysis the essay on the human understanding 1689 without any supernatural assumptions Collins Tyndall and other deists were reaffirming their faith in God while calling into question every other doctrine of the established church Newton had just died Voltaire attended the funeral and often recalled the impression made upon him by the National honours awarded to this modest Englishman not long ago he writes a distinguished company were discussing the trite and frivolous question who was the greatest man Caesar Alexander tamerlane or Cromwell someone answered that without doubt it was Isaac Newton and rightly for it is to him who masters our minds by the force of truth and not to those who enslave them by violence that we owe our reverence Voltaire became a patient and thorough student of Newton's works and was later the chief protagonist of Newton's views in France one must marvel at the quickness with which Voltaire absorbed almost all that England had to teach him it's literature its science and its philosophy he took all these varied elements passed them through the fire of French culture and the French spirit and transmuted them into the gold of Gallic wit and eloquence he recorded his impressions in letters on the English which he circulated in manuscript among his friends he did not dare to print them for they praised perfidious Albion too highly to suit the taste of the Royal censor they contrasted English political liberty and intellectual independence with French tyranny and bondage they condemned the idle aristocracy and the tithe absorbing clergy of France with their perpetual recourse to the Bastille as the answer to every question and every doubt they urged the middle classes to rise to their proper place in the state as these classes had in England without quite knowing or intending it these letters were the first crow of the revolution surae the romances nevertheless the regent not knowing of this Chanticleer sent Voltaire permission in 1729 to return to France for five years Voltaire enjoyed again that Parisian life whose wine flowed in his veins and whose spirit flowed from his pen and then some miscreant of a publisher getting hold of the letters on the English turned them without the author's permission into print and sold them far and wide to the horror of all good Frenchmen including Voltaire the Parliament of Paris at once ordered the book to be publicly burned as scandalous contrary to religion to morals and to respect for authority and Voltaire learned that he was again on the way to the Bastille like a good philosopher he took to his heels merely utilizing the occasion to elope with another man's wife the Marquis du Chatelet was 28 Voltaire alas was already 40 she was a remarkable woman she had studied mathematics with the redoubtable no Pertwee and then with Claire oh she had written a learnedly annotated translation of Newton's Principia she was soon to receive higher rating than Voltaire in a contest for a prize offered by the French Academy for an essay on the physics of fire in short she was precisely the kind of woman who never elopes but the Marquis was so dull and Voltaire was so interesting a creature loveable in every way she called him the finest ornament in France he returned her love with fervent admiration called her a great man whose only fault was being a woman formed from her and from the large number of highly talented women than in France his conviction of the native mental equality of the sexes and decided that her chateau at searay was an admirable refuge from the inclement political weather of Paris the Marquis was away with his regiment which had long been his avenue of escape from mathematics and he made no objection to the new arrangements because of the mariage de campinas which forced rich old men on young women who had little taste for senility but much hunger for man's the morals of the day permitted a lady to add a lover to her menage if it were done with a decent respect for the hypocrisy z' of mankind and when she chose not merely a lover but a genius all the world forgave her in the Chateau at CRA they did not spend their time billing and cooing all the day was taken up with study and research Voltaire had an expensive laboratory equipped for work in natural science and for years the lovers rivaled each other in discovery and disquisition they had many guests but it was understood that these should entertain themselves all day long till supper at 9:00 after supper occasionally there were private theatricals or Voltaire would read to the guests one of his lively stories very soon Siri became the Paris of the French mind the aristocracy and the bourgeoisie joined in the pilgrimage to taste Voltaire's wine and wit and see him act in his own plays he was happy to be the center of this corrupt in brilliant world he took nothing too seriously and for a while made rear a theory er to laugh and to make laugh his motto Catherine of Russia called him the divinity of gaiety if Nature had not made us a little frivolous he said we should be most wretched it is because one can be frivolous that the majority do not hang themselves there was nothing of the dyspeptic Carlyle about him Duchess disappear in loco it is sweet to be foolish on occasion woe to the philosophers who cannot laugh away their wrinkles I look upon solemnity as a disease it was now that he began to write those delightful romances zadig Candide micro Magus launched anew Lomond Camille var etc which gave the volt Aryan spirit in pure form than anything else in his ninety-nine volumes they are not novels but humoresque picaresque novel lets the heroes are not persons but ideas the villains or superstitions and the events are thoughts some are mere fragments like longitude which is Rousseau before jean-jacques a Huron Indian comes to France with some returning explorer the first problem to which he gives rise is that of making him a Christian a nabe gives him a copy of the New Testament which the Huron likes so much that he soon offers himself not only for baptism but for circumcision as well for he says I do not find in the book that was put into my hands a single person who was not circumcised it is therefore evident that I must make a sacrifice to the Hebrew custom and the sooner the better hardly has this difficulty been smoothed over when he has trouble over confession he asks where in the gospel this is commanded and is directed to a passage in the Epistle of st. James confess your sins to one another he confesses but when he had done he dragged the Obey from the confessional chair placed himself in the seat and bad the obey confess in turn come my friend it is said we must confess our sins to one another I have related my sins to you and you shall not stir till you recount yours he falls in love with miss Sant Eve but is told that he cannot marry her because she has acted as godmother at his baptism he is very angry at this little trick of the fates and threatens to get unbaptized having received permission to marry her he is surprised to find that for marriage notaries priests witnesses contracts and dispensations are absolutely necessary you are then very great rogues since so many precautions are required and so as the story passes on from incident to incident the contradictions between primitive and ecclesiastical Christianity are forced upon the stage one misses the impartiality of the scholar and the leniency of the philosopher but Voltaire had begun his war against superstition and in war we demand impartiality and leniency only of our foes micro Magus is an imitation of Swift but perhaps richer than its model in cosmic imagination the earth is visited by an inhabitant from Sirius he is some 500 thousand feet tall as befits the citizen of so large a star on his way through space he has picked up a gentlemen from Saturn who grieves because he is only a few thousand feet in height as they walk through the Mediterranean the Syrian wets he asks his comrade how many senses the saturnians have and is told we have 72 but we are daily complaining of the smaller number to what age do you commonly live alas a mere trifle very few on our globe survived 15,000 years so you see that in a manner we begin to die the very moment we are born our existence is no more than a point our duration and instant and our globe an atom scarce do we begin to learn a little when death intervenes before we can profit by experience as they stand in the sea they take up a ship as one might pick up some animal Kuehl and the syrian poises it on his thumbnail causing much commotion among the human passengers the chaplains of the ship repeated exorcisms the sailors swore and the philosophers formed a system to explain this disturbance of the laws of gravity the Sirian bends down like a darkening cloud and addresses them oh ye intelligent atoms in whom the Supreme Being has been pleased to manifest his omniscience and power without doubt your joys on this earth must be pure and exquisite for being unencumbered with matter and to all appearance little else than soul you must spend your lives in the delights of pleasure and reflection which are the true enjoyments of a perfect spirit true happiness I have nowhere found but certainly here at dwells we have matter enough answered one of the philosophers to do abundance of mischief you must know for example that at this very moment while I am speaking there are a hundred thousand animals of our own species covered with hats slaying an equal number of their fellow creatures who wear turbans at least they are either slaying or being slain and this has usually been the case all over the earth from time immemorial miscreants cried the indignant Syrian I have a good mind to take two or three steps and trample the whole nest of such ridiculous assassins under my feet don't give yourself the trouble replied the philosopher they are industrious enough in securing their own struction at the end of 10 years the hundredth part of these wretches will not survive besides the punishment should not be inflicted upon them but upon those sedentary and slothful barbarians who from their palaces give orders for murdering a million of men and then solemnly thank God for their success next to Candide which belongs to a later period of Voltaire's life the best of these tails is zadig zadig was a Babylonian philosopher as wise as it is possible for men to be he knew as much of metaphysics as hath ever been known in any age that is little or nothing at all jealousy made him imagine that he was in love with Samira in defending her against robbers he was wounded in the left eye a messenger was dispatched to Memphis for the great Egyptian physician Hermes who came with a numerous retinue he visited Sadiq and declared that the patient would lose his eye he even foretold the day and hour when this fatal event would happen had it been the right eye said he I could easily have cured it but the wounds of the left eye are incurable all Babylon lamented the fate of zadig and admired the profound knowledge of Hermes in two days the abscess broke of its own accord and Sadiq was perfectly cured Hermes wrote a book to prove that it ought not to have healed zadig did not read it he hurried instead to Samira only to find that upon hearing her Mises first report she had betrothed herself to another man having she said a nun conquerable aversion to one-eyed men Sadiq thereupon married a peasant woman hoping to find in her the virtues which had been missing in the court lady Samira to make sure of the fidelity of his wife he arranged with a friend that he zandi's should pretend to die and that the friend should make love to the wife an hour later so Sadiq had himself pronounced dead and lay in the coffin while his friend first commiserated and then congratulated the widow and at last proposed immediate marriage to her she made a brief resistance and then protesting she would Nair consent consented sadi grows from the dead and fled into the woods to console himself with the beauty of nature having become a very wise man he was made vizier to the king - whose realm he brought prosperity justice and peace but the Queen fell in love with him and the King perceiving it began to be troubled he particularly remarked that the Queen's shoes were blue and that zadig shoes were blue that his wife's ribbons were yellow and that za Diggs bonnet was yellow he resolved to poison them both but the Queen discovered the plot and sent a note to zadig fly I conjure thee by our mutual love and our yellow ribbon Shaikh again fled into the woods he then represented to himself the human species as it really is was a parcel of insects devouring one another on a little atom of clay this true image seemed to annihilate his misfortunes by making him sensible of the nothingness of his own being and that of Babylon his soul launched into infinity and detached from the senses contemplated the immutable order of the universe but when afterwards returning to himself he considered that the Queen had perhaps died for him the universe vanished from sight passing out of Babylon he saw a man cruelly beating a woman he responded to her cries for help fought the man and at last to save himself struck a blow which killed his enemy thereupon he turned to the lady and asked what further madam wouldst thou have me do for thee die villain for thou hast killed my lover o that I were able to tear out thy heart sunny was shortly afterward captured and enslaved but he taught his master philosophy and became his trusted counselor through his advice the practice of sati by which a widow had herself buried with her husband was abolished by a law which required that before such martyrdom the widow should spend an hour alone with a handsome man sent on a mission to the King of Serendib studying taught him that an honest minister could best be found by choosing the lightest dancer among the applicants he had the vestibule of the dance hall filled with loose valuables easily stolen and arranged that each candidate should pass through the vestibule alone and unwatched when they had all entered they were asked to dance never had dancers performed more unwillingly or with less grace their heads were down their backs bent their hands pressed to their sides and so the story rushes on we can imagine those evenings at sea ray potsdam and Fredrik those who would not come to him wrote to him in 1736 began his correspondence with Frederick then Prince and not yet great Frederick's first letter was like that of a boy to a king it's lavish flattery gives us an inkling of the reputation which Voltaire though he had not yet written any of his masterpieces had already won it proclaims Voltaire as the greatest man of France and the mortal who does honour to language I counted one of the greatest honors of my life to be born the contemporary of a man of such distinguished attainments as yours it is not given to everyone to make the mind laughs and what pleasures can surpass those of the mind Frederick was a free thinker who looked upon dogmas as a king looks upon subjects and Voltaire had great hopes that on the throne Frederick would make the Enlightenment fashionable while he himself perhaps might play Plato to Frederick's Dionysus when Frederick demurred to the flattery with which Voltaire answered his own Voltaire replied a prince who writes against flattery is as singular as a pope who writes against infallibility Frederick sent him a copy of the anti machiavel in which the prince spoke very beautifully of the iniquity of war and of the duty of a king to preserve peace Voltaire wept tears of joy over this royal pacifist a few months later Frederick made King invaded Silesia and plunged Europe into a generation of bloodshed in 1745 the poet and his mathematician went to Paris when Voltaire became a candidate for membership in the French Academy to achieve this quite superfluous distinction he called himself a good Catholic complimented some powerful Jesuits lied inexhaustibly and in general behaved as most of us do in such cases he failed but a year later he succeeded and delivered a reception address which is one of the classics of the literature of France for a while he lingered in Paris flitting from salon to salon and producing play after play from Sudeep at 18 to Iran at 83 he wrote a long series of dramas some of them failures most of them successes in 1730 Brutus failed and in 1732 erofeev failed his friends urged him to abandon the drama but in the same year he produced a year which became his greatest success Mao May followed in 1741 me rope in 1743 Semiramis in 1748 and tonk red in 1760 meanwhile tragedy and comedy had entered his own life after 15 years his love for Madame du Chatelet had somewhat thinned they had even ceased to quarrel in 1748 the Marquis fell in love with the handsome young marquis de san long bear when Voltaire discovered it he raged but when salim bear asked his forgiveness he melted into a benediction he had reached the crest of life now and began to see death in the distance he could not take it ill that youth should be served such are women he said philosophically forgetting that such our men too i displaced richly you Salim bear turns me out that is the order of things one nail drives out another so goes the world he wrote a pretty stanza to the third nail san long bear it is all for thee the flower grows the Roses thorns are all for me for the the rose then in 1749 came the death of Madame du Chatelet in childbirth it was characteristic of the age that her husband and Voltaire and san long bear should meet at her deathbed with not one word of reproach and indeed made friends by their common laws Voltaire tried to forget his bereavement in work for a time he busied himself with his siècle de Louis quatorze but what rescued him from despondency was the opportune renewal of Frederick's invitation to come to his court at Potsdam an invitation accompanied by 3,000 francs for travelling expenses was irresistible Voltaire left for Berlin in 1750 it soothed him to find himself assigned it to a splendid suite in Frederick's palace and accepted unequal terms by the most powerful monarch of the age at first his letters were full of satisfaction writing on July 24th to dodge on Tao he describes Potsdam a hundred and fifty thousand soldiers opera comedy philosophy poetry grandeur and graces grenadiers and muses trumpets and violins the suppers of Plato society and Liberty who would believe it yet it is very true years before he had written mon Dieu what a delightful life it would be to lodge with three or four men of letters with talents and no jealousy what imagination to love one another live quietly cultivate one's art talk of it enlighten ourselves mutually I pictured to myself that I shall someday live in this little paradise and here it was Voltaire avoided the state dinners he could not bear to be surrounded with bristling generals he reserved himself for the private supper as to which Frederic later in the evening would invite a small inner circle of literary friends for this greatest prince of his age yearned to be a poet and a philosopher the conversation at these suppers was always in French Voltaire tried to learn German but gave it up after nearly choking and wished the Germans had more whipped and fewer consonants one who heard the conversation said that it was better than the most interesting and best written book in the world they talked about everything and said what they thought Frederic Swift was almost as sharp as Voltaire's and only Voltaire dared to answer him with that finesse which could kill without giving offence one thinks boldly one is free here wrote Voltaire joyfully Frederic scratches with one hand but caresses with the other I am crossed in nothing I find a port after 50 years of storm I find the protection of the King the conversation of a philosopher the charms of an agreeable man United in one who for 16 years consoled me and misfortune and sheltered me from my enemies if one can be certain of anything it is of the character of the king of Prussia however in November of the same year Voltaire thought he would improve his finances by investing in sacks and bonds despite Frederick's prohibition of such investments the bonds rose and Voltaire profited but his agent Hersh tried to blackmail him by threatening to publish the transaction Voltaire sprang at his throat and sent him sprawling Frederic learned of the affair and fell into a royal rage I shall want him at the most another year he said to llama tree one squeezes the orange and throws away the rind llama tree perhaps anxious to disperse his rivals took care to report this to Voltaire the sappers were resumed but wrote Voltaire the orange rind haunts my dreams the man who fell from the top of a steeple and finding the falling through the air soft said good provided it lasts was not a little as I am he hath desired a break for he was as homesick as only a Frenchman can be the decisive trifle came in 1752 no part we the great mathematician whom Frederic had imported from France with so many others in an attempt to arouse the German mind by direct contact with the Enlightenment quarreled with a subordinate mathematician kernig over an interpretation of Newton Frederick entered into the dispute on the side of Newport we and Voltaire who had more courage than caution entered it on the side of Koenig unluckily for me he wrote to madame denis i am also an author and in the opposite camp to the king I have no scepter but I have a pen about the same time Frederic was writing to his sister the devil is incarnate in my men of letters there is no doing anything with them these fellows have no intelligence except for society it must be a consolation to animals to see that people with minds are often no better than they it was now that Voltaire wrote against Newport we his famous diatribe of dr. Akaka he read it to frederick who laughed all night over it but begged Voltaire not to publish Voltaire seemed to acquiesce but the truth was that the thing was already sent to the printer and the author could not bring himself to practice infanticide on the progeny of his pen when it appeared Frederick burst into flame and Voltaire fled from the conflagration at Frankfurt though in territory quite outside Frederick's jurisdiction he was overtaken and arrested by the king's agents and told that he could not go on until he surrendered Frederick's poem the Palladium which had not been adapted for polite society and out few celled voltaire's Pacelle itself but the terrible manuscript was in a trunk which had been lost on the way and four weeks till it came Voltaire was kept almost in prison a bookseller to whom he owed something thought at an opportune moment to come and press for the payment of his bill Voltaire furious gave him a blow on the ear whereupon Voltaire's secretary Collini offered comfort to the man by pointing out sir you have received a box on the ear from one of the greatest men in the world freed at last he was about to cross the frontier into France when word came that he was exiled the hunted old soul hardly knew where to turn for a time he thought of going to Pennsylvania one may imagine his desperation he spent the march of 1754 seeking an agreeable tomb in the neighbourhood of Geneva safe from the rival autocrats of Paris and Berlin a plasti bought an old estate called lady Lise settled down to cultivate his garden and regain his health and when his life seemed to be ebbing away into senility entered upon the period of his noblest and greatest work livvie lease the essay on morals what was the cause of his new exile that he had published in Berlin the most ambitious the most voluminous the most characteristic and the most daring of his works its title was no small part of it si sir lamer l esprit de nasi on a Silla principal faithless twardosh Alemannia juice Kahlua Trias an essay on the morals and the spirit of the nation's from Charlemagne to louis xiii he had begun it at Serie A for Madame du Chatelet spurred on to the task by her denunciation of history as she is writ it is an old Almanac she had said what does it matter to me a French woman living on my estate to know that a gavel succeeded Hackman in Sweden and that ottoman was the son of or Tugrul I have read with pleasure the history of the Greeks and the Romans they offered me certain pictures which attracted me but I have never yet been able to finish any long history of our modern nations I can see scarcely anything in them but confusion a host of minut events without connection or sequence a thousand battles which settled nothing I renounce a study which overwhelms the mind without illuminating it Volterra degreed he had made his aunjanue say history is nothing more than a picture of crimes and misfortunes and he was to write to Horace Walpole July 15 1768 truly the history of the Yorkists and Lancastrians and many others is much like reading the history of highway robbers but he had expressed to Madame du Chatelet the hope that a way out might lie in applying philosophy to history and endeavouring to trace beneath the flux of political events the history of the human mind only philosophers should write history he said in all nations history is disfigured by fable till at last philosophy comes to enlighten man and when it does finally arrive in the midst of this darkness it finds the human mind so blinded by centuries of error that it can hardly undeceive it it finds ceremonies facts and monuments heaped up to prove ize history he concludes is after all nothing but a pack of tricks which we play upon the dead we transform the past to suit our wishes for the future and in the upshot history proves that anything can be proved by history he worked like a miner to find in this Mississippi of falsehoods the grains of truth about the real history of mankind year after year he gave himself to preparatory studies a history of Russia a history of Charles the 12th the age of louis xiv and the age of louis xiii and through these tasks he developed in himself that unflagging intellectual conscience which enslaves a man to make a genius the jesuit pair danielle who produced a history of france had placed before him in the royal library of paris twelve hundred volumes of documents and manuscripts spent an hour or so looking through them and then turning to father to an amine the former teacher of Voltaire dismissed the matter by declaring that all this material was useless old paper which he had no need of for the purpose of writing his history not so Voltaire he read everything on his subject that he could lay his hands on he pored over hundreds of volumes of memoirs he wrote hundreds of letters to survivors of famous events and even after publishing his works he continued to study and improved every edition but this gathering of material was only preparatory what was needed was a new method of selection and arrangement mere facts would not do even FSF seldom happens they were facts details that lead to nothing are to history what baggages to an army impedimenta we must look at things in the large for the very reason that the human mind is so small and sinks under the weight of minutiae facts should be collected by analysts and arranged in some kind of historical dictionary where one might find them at need as one finds words what Voltaire sought was a unifying principle by which the whole history of civilization in Europe could be woven on one thread and he was convinced that this thread was the history of culture he was resolved that his history should not deal with kings but with movements forces and masses not with Nations but with the human race not with Wars but with the march of the human mind battles and revolutions are the smallest part of the plan squadrons and battalions conquering or being conquered towns taken and retaken are common to all history take away the arts in the progress of the mind and you will find nothing in any age remarkable enough to attract the attention of posterity I wish to write a history not of wars but of society and to ascertain how men lived in the interior of their families and what were the arts which they commonly cultivated my object is the history of the human mind and not a mere detail of petty facts nor am i concerned with the history of great Lords but I want to know what were the steps by which men passed from barbarism to civilization this rejection of Kings from history was part of that Democratic uprising which at last rejected them from government the essay sur la mujer began the de throne meant the Bourbons and so he produced the first philosophy of history the first systematic attempt to trace the streams of natural cause Asian in the development of the European mind it was to be expected that such an experiment should follow upon the abandonment of supernatural explanations history could not come into its own until theology gave way according to buckle Voltaire's book laid the basis of modern historical science given Niebuhr buckle and grote were his grateful debtors and followers he was the kaput Neely of them all and distill unsurpassed in the field which he first explored but why did his greatest book bring him exile because by telling the truth it offended everybody it especially enraged the clergy by taking the view later developed by Gibbon that the rapid conquest of paganism by Christianity had disintegrated Rome from within and prepared it to fall an easy victim to the invading and immigrating barbarians it enraged them further by giving much less space than usual to Judea and Christendom and by speaking of China India and Persia and of their faiths with the impartial of a Martian in this new perspective a vast and novel world was revealed every dogma faded into relativity the endless East took on something of the proportions given it by geography Europe suddenly became conscious of itself as the experimental Peninsula of a continent and the culture greater than its own how could it forgive a European for so unpatriotic a revelation the King decreed that this Frenchman who dared to think of himself as a man first and a Frenchman afterward should never put foot upon the soil of France again Fenne a candied lady lease had been a temporary home a center from which Voltaire might prospect to find a shelter of more permanence he found it in 1758 at fair nay just inside the Swiss line near France here he would be secure from the French power and yet near to French refuge if the Swiss government should trouble him this last change ended his van de yarro' his fitful runnings to and fro had not been all the result of nervous restlessness they had reflected to his ubiquitous insecurity from persecution only at 64 did he find a house that could be also his home there is a passage at the end of one of his tales the travels of scammin Tavo which almost applies to its author as I had now seen all that was rare or beautiful on earth I resolved for the future to see nothing but my own home I took a wife and soon suspected that she deceived me but notwithstanding this doubt I still found that of all conditions of life this was much the happiest he had no wife but he had a niece which is better for a man of genius we never hear of his wishing to be in Paris there can be no doubt that this wise exile prolonged his days he was happy in his garden planting fruit trees which he did not expect to see flourish in his lifetime when an admirer praised the work he had done for posterity he answered yes I have planted four thousand trees he had a kind word for everybody but could be forced to sharper speech one day he asked a visitor whence he came from mr. hollers he is a great man said Voltaire a great poet a great naturalist a great philosopher almost a universal genius what you say sir is the more admirable as mr. hollar does not do you the same justice ah said Voltaire perhaps we are both mistaken Rene now became the intellectual capital of the world every learned man or enlightened ruler of the day paid his court either in person or by correspondence here came sceptical priests liberal aristocrats and learnand ladies here came given and Boswell from England here came Dalembert Elvis use and the other rebels of the Enlightenment and countless others at last the entertainment of this endless stream of visitors proved too expensive even for Voltaire he complained that he was becoming the hotel keeper for all Europe to one acquaintance who announced that he had come to stay for six weeks Voltaire said what is the difference between you and don quixote he mistook Inns for chateaus and you mistake this Chateau for an inn god preserve me from my friends he concluded I will take care of my enemies myself add to this perpetual hospitality the largest correspondence the world has ever seen and the most brilliant letters came from all sorts and conditions of men a burgomaster wrote from Germany asking in confidence whether there is a god or not and begging Voltaire to answer by return post Gustavus the third of Sweden was elated by the thought that Voltaire sometimes glanced at the north and told him that this was their greatest encouragement to do their best up there Christian the seventh of Denmark apologized for not establishing at once all reforms catherine ii of russia sent him beautiful presents wrote frequently and hoped he would not consider her importunate even Frederic after a year of doldrums returned to the fold and resumed his correspondence with the king of fair nay you have done me great wrongs he wrote I have forgiven them all and I even wish to forget them but if you had not had to do with a madman in love with your noble genius you would not have gotten off so well do you want sweet things very well I will tell you some truths i esteem in you the finest genius at the ages of born I admire your poetry I love your prose never has an author before you had attacked so keen a taste so sure and delicate you are charming in conversation you know how to amuse and instruct at the same time you are the most seductive being that I know capable of making yourself loved by all the world when you choose you have such graces of mind you can offend and yet at the same time deserve the indulgence of those who know you in short you would be perfect if you were not a man who would have expected so gay a host to become the exponent of pessimism in youth as a reveler in Paris's salons he had seen the sunnier side of life despite the bastille and yet even in those careless days he had rebelled against the unnatural optimism to which Leibniz had given currency to an ardent young man who had attacked him in print and had contended with live knits that this is the best of all possible worlds Voltaire wrote I am pleased to hear sir that you have written a little book against me you do me too much honor when you have shown inverse or otherwise why so many men cut their throats in the best of all possible worlds I shall be exceedingly obliged to you I await your arguments your verses and your abuse and assure you from the bottom of my heart that neither of us knows anything about the matter I have the honor to be at cetera persecution and disillusionment had worn down his faith in life and his experiences at Berlin and Frankfurt had taken the edge from his hope but both faith and hope suffered most when in November 1755 came the news of the awful earthquake at Lisbon in which 30,000 people had been killed the quake had come on All Saints Day the churches had been crowded with worshippers and death finding its enemies in close formation had reaped a rich harvest Voltaire was shocked into seriousness and raged when he heard that the French clergy were explaining the disaster as a punishment for the sins of the people of Lisbon he broke forth in a passionate poem in which he gave vigorous expression to the old dilemma either God can prevent evil and he will not or he wishes to prevent it and he cannot he was not satisfied with Spinoza's answer that good and evil are human terms in applicable to the universe and that our tragedies are trivial things in the perspective of eternity I am a puny part of the great hole yes but all animals condemned to live all sentient things born by the same Stern law suffer like and like me also died the vulture fastens on his timid prey and stabs with bloody beak the quivering limbs all's well it seems for it but in a while an eagle tears the vulture into shreds the eagle is transfixed by shafts of man the man prone in the dust of battlefields mingling his blood with dying fellow men becomes in turn the food of ravenous birds thus the whole world in every member groans all born for torment and for mutual death and over this ghastly chaos you would say the ills of each make up the good of all what blessedness and as with quaking voice mortal and pitiful ye cry all's well the universe belies you and your heart refutes a hundred times your minds conceit what is the verdict of the vastest mind silence the book of fate is closed to us man is a stranger to his own research he knows not whence he comes nor with her goes tormented atoms in a bit of mud devoured by death a mockery of fate but thinking atoms whose far-seeing eyes guided by thoughts have measured the faint stars are being mingles with the infinite ourselves we never see or come to know this world this theater of pride and wrongs swarms with sick fools who talk of happiness once did I sing in less lugubrious tone the sunny ways of pleasures general rule the times have changed and taught by growing age and sharing of the frailty of mankind seeking a light amid the deepening gloom I can but suffer and will not repine a few months later the Seven Years War broke out Voltaire looked upon it as madness and suicide the devastation of Europe to settle whether England or France should win a few acres of snow in Canada on the top of this came a public reply by jean-jacques Rousseau to the poem on Lisbon man himself was to be blamed for the disaster said Rousseau if we lived out in the fields and not in the towns we should not be killed on so large a scale if we lived under the sky and not in houses houses would not fall upon us Voltaire was amazed at the popularity one by this profound theodicy and angry that his name should be dragged into the dust by such a Quixote he turned upon Rousseau that most terrible of all the intellectual weapons ever wielded by man the mockery of Voltaire in three days in 1751 he wrote Candide never was pessimism so gaily argued never was man made to laugh so heartily while learning that this is a world of woe and seldom has a story been told with such simple and hidden art it is pure narrative and dialogue no descriptions padded out and the action is riotously rapid in Voltaire's fingers said Anatole France the pen runs and laughs it is perhaps the finest short story in all literature Candide as his name indicates is a simple and honest lad son of the great Baron of thunder-ten-tronckh of Westphalia and pupil of the learned Pangloss Pangloss was professor of metaphysical theological cosmonaut ology it is demonstrable said he that all is necessarily for the best end observed that the nose has been formed to bear spectacles legs were visibly designed for stockings stones were designed to construct castles pigs were made so that we might have pork all the year round consequently they who assert that all is well have said a foolish thing they should have said all is for the best while Pangloss is dis coursing the castle is attacked by the Bulgarian army and Candide is captured and turned into a soldier he was made to wheel about to the right and to the left to draw his rammer to return his rammer to present to fire to march he resolved one fine day in spring to go for a walk marching straight before him believing that it was a privilege of the human as well as the animal species to make use of their legs as they pleased he had advanced two leagues when he was overtaken by four heroes six feet tall who bound him and carried him to a dungeon he was asked which he would like the best to be whipped six and thirty times through all the regiment or to receive at once two balls of lead in his brain he vainly said that human will is free and that he chose neither the one nor the other he was forced to make a choice he determined in virtue of that gift of God called Liberty to run the gauntlet six and thirty times he bore this twice Candide escapes takes passage to Lisbon and on board ship meets professor Pangloss who tells how the Baron and Baroness were murdered and the castle destroyed all this he concludes was indispensable for private misfortune makes the general good so that the more private misfortunes there are the greater is the general good they arrived in Lisbon just in time to be caught in the earthquake after it is over they tell each other their adventures and sufferings whereupon an old servant assures them that their misfortunes are as nothing compared with her own a hundred times I was on the point of killing myself but I loved life this ridiculous foible is perhaps one of our most fatal characteristics for is there anything more absurd than to wish to carry continually a burden which one can always throw down or as another character expresses it all things considered the life of a gondolier is preferable to that of a Doge but I believe the difference is so trifling that it is not worth the trouble of examining Candide fleeing from the Inquisition goes to Paraguay there the Jesuit fathers possess all and the people nothing it is a masterpiece of reason and justice in a Dutch colony he comes upon the Negro with one hand one leg and a rag for clothing when we work at the sugar canes the slave explains and the mill snatches hold of a finger they cut off a hand and when we try to run away they cut off a leg this is the price at which you eat sugar in Europe Candide finds much loose gold in the unexplored interior he returns to the coast and hires a vessel to take him to France but the skipper sails off with the gold and leaves Candide philosophizing on the wharf with what little remains to him Candide purchases a passage on a ship bound for Bordeaux and on board strikes up a conversation with an old sage Martin do you believe said Candide that men have always massacred one another as they do today that they have always been liars cheats traitors ingrates brigands idiots thieves scoundrels gluttons drunkards misers envious ambitious bloody minded calumny aters debauchees fanatics hypocrites and fools do you believe said Martin that hawks have always eaten pigeons when they have found them without doubt said Candide well then said Martin if Hawks have always had the same character why should you imagine that men have changed theirs Oh said Candide there is a vast deal of difference for freewill and reasoning thus they arrived at Bordeaux we cannot follow Candide through the rest of his adventures which form a rollicking commentary on the difficulties of medieval theology and lignin see and optimism after suffering a variety of evils among a variety of men Candide settles down as a farmer in Turkey and the story ends with the final dialogue between master and pupil Pangloss sometimes said to Candide there is a concatenation of events in this best of all possible worlds for a few had not been kicked out of a magnificent castle if you had not been put into the Inquisition if you had not walked over America if you would not lost all your gold you would not be here eating preserved citrons and pistachio nuts all that is very well answered Candide but let us cultivate our garden the encyclopedia and the philosophic dictionary the popularity of so irreverent a book as Candide gives us some sense of the spirit of the age the lordly culture of louis xiv time despite the massive bishops who spoke so eloquent at in it had learned to smile at dogma and tradition the failure of the Reformation to capture France had left four Frenchmen no halfway house between infallibility and infidelity and while the intellect of Germany and England moved leisurely in the lines of religious evolution the mind of France leaped from the hot faith which had massacred the Huguenots to the cold hostility with which Lemaitre Alvis use all bark and Diderot turned upon the religion of their fathers let us look for a moment at the intellectual environment in which the later Voltaire moved and had his being Lama tree 17:09 251 was an army physician who had lost his post by writing a natural history of the soul and at one exile by a work called man a machine he had taken refuge at the court of Frederick who was himself something of an advanced thinker and was resolved to have the very latest culture from Paris Lama tree took up the idea of mechanism where the frightened Descartes like a boy who has burned his fingers had dropped it and announced boldly that all the world not accepting man was a machine the soul is material and matter is soulful but whatever they are they act upon each other and grow and decay with each other in a way that leaves no doubt of their essential similarity and interdependence if the soul is pure spirit how can enthusiasm warm the body or fever in the body disturb the processes of the mind all organisms have evolved out of one original germ through the reciprocal action of organism and environment the reason why animals have intelligence and plants none is that animals move about for their food while plants take what comes to them man has the highest intelligence because he has the greatest wants and the widest mobility beings without wants are also without mind the Lama tree was exiled for these opinions Alvis use 1715 271 who took them as the basis of his book on man became one of the richest men in France and rose to position and honour here we have the ethic as in la mitri the metaphysic of atheism all action is dictated by egoism self-love even the hero follows the feeling which for him is associated with the greatest pleasure and virtue is egoism furnished with a spyglass conscience is not the voice of God but the fear of the police it is the deposit left in us from the stream of prohibitions poured over the growing soul by parents and teachers and press morality must be founded not on theology but on sociology the changing needs of society and not any unchanging revelation or dogma must determine the good the greatest figure in this group was denis diderot 17 13 to 84 his ideas were expressed in various fragments from his own pen and in the system of nature of Behrend old Bach 17 23 to 89 whose salon was the center of Dida rose circle if we go back to the beginning sizzle Bach we shall find that ignorant and fear created the gods that fancy enthusiasm or deceit adorned or disfigured them that weakness worships them that credulity preserves them and that custom respects and tyranny supports them in order to make the blindness of men serve its own interests belief in God said Diderot is bound up with submission to autocracy the to rise and fall together and men will never be free till the last king is strangled with the entrails of the last priest the earth will come into its own only when heaven is destroyed materialism may be an oversimplification of the world all matter is probably instinct with life and it is impossible to reduce the unity of consciousness to matter and motion but materialism is a good weapon against the church and must be used till a better one is found meanwhile one must spread knowledge and encourage industry industry will make for peace and knowledge will make a new and natural morality these are the ideas which Diderot and Dalembert labored to disseminate through the great on c-clip ad which they issued volume by volume from 1750 to to 1772 the church had the first volumes suppressed and as the opposition increased lead arose comrades abandoned him but he worked on angrily invigorated by his rage I know nothing so indecent he said there's these vague declamations of the theologians against reason to hear them one would suppose that men could not enter into the bosom of Christianity except as a herd of cattle enters a stable it was as paine put it the age of reason these men never doubted that the intellect was the ultimate human test of all truth and all good let reason be freed they said and it would in a few generations build utopia Diderot did not suspect that the erotic and neurotic jean-jacques rousseau 1712 278 whom he had just introduced to paris was carrying in his head or in his heart the seeds of a revolution against this enthronement of Reason a revolution which armed with the impressive obscurities of Immanuel Kant would soon capture every citadel of philosophy naturally enough Voltaire who was interested in everything and had a hand in every fight was caught up for a time in the circle of the encyclopedist s-- they were glad to call him their leader and he was not averse to their incense though some of their ideas needed a little pruning they asked him to write articles for their great undertaking and he responded with the facility and fertility which delighted them when he had finished this work he said about making an encyclopedia of his own which he called a philosophic dictionary with unprecedented audacity he took subject after subject as the alphabet suggested them and poured out under each heading part of his inexhaustible resources of knowledge and wisdom imagine a man writing on everything and producing a classic nonetheless the most readable and sparkling of Voltaire's works aside from his romances every article a model of brevity clarity and wit some men can be prolix in one small volume Voltaire stirs through a hundred here at last Voltaire proves that he is a philosopher he begins like bacon Descartes and blocked and all the moderns with doubt and a supposedly clean slate I have taken as my patron saint st. Thomas of didymus who always insisted on an examination with his own hands he thanks Bale for having taught him the art of doubt he rejects all systems and suspects that every chief of a sect in philosophy has been a little of a quack the further I go the more I am confirmed in the idea that systems of metaphysics are for philosopher is what novels are for women it is only charlatans who are certain we know nothing of first principles it is truly extravagant to define God angels and minds and to know precisely why God formed the world when we do not know why we move our arms at will doubt is not a very agreeable state but certainty is a ridiculous one I do not know how I was made and how I was born I do not know at all during a quarter of my life the causes of what I saw or heard or felt I have seen that which is called matter both as the star Sirius and as the smallest atom which can be perceived with the microscope and I do not know what this matter is he tells the story of the good brahmana who says I wish I had never been born why so said I because he replied I have been studying these 40 years and I find that it has been so much time lost I believe that I am composed of matter but I have never been able to satisfy myself what it is that produces thought I am even ignorant whether my understanding is a simple Faculty like that of walking or digesting or if I think with my head in the same manner as I take hold of a thing with my hands I talk a great deal and when I have done speaking I remain confounded and ashamed of what I have said the same day I had a conversation with an old woman his neighbour I asked her if she had ever been unhappy for not understanding how her soul was made she did not even my question she had not for the briefest moment in her life and a thought about these subjects with which the good Brahmin had so tormented himself she believed in the bottom of her heart in the metamorphoses of vishnu and provided she could get some of the sacred water of the ganges in which to make her ablutions she thought herself the happiest of women struck with the happiness of this poor creature I returned it to my philosopher whom I thus address'd are you not ashamed to be thus miserable when not fifty yards from you there is an old otamatone who thinks of nothing and lives contented you are right he replied I have said to myself a thousand times that I should be happy if I were but his ignorant as my old neighbor and yet it is a happiness which I do not desire this reply of the Brahmin made a greater impression on me than anything that had passed even a philosophy should end in the total doubt of Montana's kiss Asia it is man's greatest adventure and his noblest let us learn to be content with modest advances in knowledge rather than be forever weaving new systems out of our mendacious imagination we must not say let us begin by inventing principles whereby we may be able to explain everything rather we must say let us make an exact analysis of the matter and then we shall try to see with much difference if it fits in with any principle the Chancellor Bacon had shown the road which science might follow but then Descartes appeared and did just the contrary of what he should have done instead of studying nature he wished to divine her this best of mathematicians made only romances in philosophy it is given us to calculate - way to measure to observe this is natural philosophy almost all the rest is chimera a cruise a lamp farm under ordinary circumstances it is probable that Voltaire would never have passed out of the philosophic calm of this courteous skepticism to the arduous controversies of his later years the aristocratic circles in which he moved agreed so readily with his point of view that there was no incentive to polemics even the priests smiled with him over the difficulties of the faith and Cardinals considered whether after all they might not yet make him into a good Capuchin what were the events that turned him from the polite persiflage of agnosticism to a bitter anti-clericalism which admitted no compromise but waged relentless war to crush the infamy of ecclesiastes ISM not far from fair nay late to lose the seventh City of France in Voltaire's day the catholic clergy enjoyed absolute sovereignty there the city commemorated with frescoes the revocation of the Edict of Nantes it which had given freedom of worship to Protestants and celebrated as a great feast the day of the massacre of st. Bartholomew no Protestant in Toulouse could be a lawyer or a physician or an apothecary or a grocer or a bookseller or a printer nor could a Catholic keep a Protestant servant or clerk in 1748 a woman had been fined three thousand francs for using a Protestant midwife now it happened that Jean Cala a Protestant of Toulouse had a daughter who had become a Catholic and a son who hanged himself presumably because of disappointment in business there was a law and Toulouse that every suicide should be placed naked on a hurdle with face down drawn thus through the streets and then hanged on a jib at the father to avert this asked his relatives and his friends to testify to a natural death in consequence rumor began to talk of murder and to hint that the father had killed the son to prevent his imminent conversion to Catholicism Kalaa was arrested put the torture and died soon after 1761 his family ruined and hunted fled to fair nay and sought the aid of Voltaire he took them into his home comforted them and marveled at the story of medieval execution which they told about the same time 1762 came the death of Elizabeth seven again rumor charged that she had been pushed into a well just as she was about to announce her conversion to Catholicism the de timid minority of Protestants would hardly dare to behave in this way was a rational consideration and therefore out of the purview of rumor in 1765 a young man by the name of lebar aged 16 was arrested on the charge of having mutilated crucifixes subject to torture he confessed his guilt his head was cut off and his body was flung into the flames while the crowd applauded a copy of Voltaire's philosophic dictionary which had been found on the land was burned with him for almost the first time in his life Voltaire became a thoroughly serious man when Dalembert disgusted equally with State Church and people wrote that hereafter he would merely mock at everything Voltaire answered this is not a time for jesting wit does not harmonize with massacres is this the country of philosophy and pleasure it is rather the country of the massacre of st. Bartholomew it was with Voltaire now is with Zola and Anatole France in the case of Dreyfus this tyrannous injustice lifted him up he ceased to be merely a man of letters and became a man of action - he laid aside philosophy for war or rather turned his philosophy into relentless dynamite during this time not a smile escaped me without my reproaching myself for it is for a crime it was now that he adopted his famous motto a cross a lamb farm and stirred the soul of France against the abuses of the church he began to pour forth such intellectual fire and brimstone as melted miters and scepters broke the power of the priesthood in France and helped to overthrow a throne he sent out a call to his friends and followers summoning them to battle come brave Diderot intrepid Dalembert allow yourselves overwhelm the fanatics in the knaves destroy the insipid declamations the miserable sophistries The Lying history the absurdities without number do not let those who have sense be subjected to those who have none and the generation which is being born will owe to us it's reason and it's Liberty just at this crisis an effort was made to buy him off through Madame de Pompadour he received an offer of a cardinal sat as the reward of reconciliation with the church as if the rule of a few tongue-tied bishops could interest a man who was the undisputed sovereign of the world of intellect Voltaire refused and like another Cato began to end all his letters with crush the infamy he sent out his treatise on toleration he said he would have borne with the absurdities of dogma had the clergy lived up to their sermons and had they tolerated differences but subtleties of which not a trace can be found in the Gospels are the sources of the bloody quarrels of Christian history the man who says to me believe as I do or God will damn you will presently say believe as I do or I shall assassinate you by what right could have been created free force another to think like himself a fanaticism composed of superstition and ignorance has been the sickness of all the centuries no such perpetual peace as the abbe de Sant Pierre had pleaded for could ever be realized unless men learned to tolerate one another's philosophic political and religious differences the very first step towards social health was the destruction of the ecclesiastical power in which intolerance had its root the treatise on toleration was followed up with a Niagara of pamphlets histories dialogues letters catechisms diatribes squibs sermons verses tales fables commentaries and essays under Voltaire's own name and under a hundred pseudonyms the most astonishing pell-mell of propaganda ever put out by one man never was philosophy phrased so clearly and with such life Voltaire writes so well that one does not realize that he is writing philosophy he said of himself over modestly I expressed myself clearly enough I am like the little Brooks which are transparent because they are not deep and so he was read soon everybody even the clergy had his pamphlets of some of them thousand copies were sold though readers were far fewer than than now nothing like it had ever been seen in the history of literature big books he said are out of fashion and so he sent forth his little soldiers week after week month after month resolute and tireless surprising the world with the fertility of his thought and the magnificent energy of his seventy years as Elvis use put it Voltaire had crossed the Rubicon and stood before Rome he began with a higher criticism of the authenticity and reliability of the Bible he takes much of his material from Spinoza more of it from the English deists most of it from the critical dictionary of bale 1647 to 1706 but how brilliant and fiery their material becomes in his hands one pamphlet is called the questions of Zapata a candidate for the priesthood Zapata asks innocently how shall we proceed to show that the Jews whom we burned by the hundred were for 4000 years the chosen people of God and he goes on with questions which lay bare the inconsistencies of narrative and chronology in the Old Testament when two councils and a thematize each other as has often happened which of them is infallible at last Zapata receiving no answer took to preaching God in all simplicity he announced to men the common father the reward a Punisher and partner he extricated the truth from the lies and separated religion from fanaticism he taught and practiced virtue he was gentle kindly and modest and he was burned at via Delete in the year of grace 16:31 under the article on prophecy in the philosophic dictionary he quotes Rubini socks ball work of faith against the application of Hebrew prophecies to Jesus and then goes on ironically thus these blind interpreters of their own religion in their own language combated with the church and obstinately maintained that this prophecy cannot in any manner regard Jesus Christ those were dangerous days in which one was compelled to say what one meant without saying it and the shortest line to one's purpose was anything but straight Voltaire likes to trace Jen dogmas and writes to Greece Egypt and India and thinks that these adaptations were not the least cause of the success of Christianity in the ancient world under the article on religion he asks slyly after our own holy religion which doubtless is the only good one what religion would be the least objectionable and he proceeds to describe a faith and worship directly opposed to the Catholicism of his day Christianity must be divine he says in one of his most unmeasured sally's since it has lasted 1,700 years despite the fact that it is so full of villainy and nonsense he shows how almost all ancient people had similar myths and hastily concludes that the myths are thereby proved to have been the inventions of priests the first divine was the first rogue who met the first fool however it is not religion itself which he attributes to the priests but theology it is slight differences in theology that have caused so many bitter disputes and religious wars it is not the ordinary people who have raised these ridiculous and fatal quarrels the sources of so many horrors men fed by your labors in a comfortable idleness enriched by your sweat and your misery struggled for partisans and slaves they inspired you with a destructive fanaticism that they might be your masters they made you superstitious not that you might fear God but that you might fear them let it not be supposed from all this that Voltaire was quite without religion he decisively rejects atheism so much so that some of the encyclopedist s-- turned against him saying Voltaire is a bigot he believes in God in the ignorant philosopher he reasons towards spinosus pantheism but then recoils from it there's almost atheism he writes to Diderot I confess that I am not at all of the opinion of Sanderson who denies a God because he was born sightless I am perhaps mistaken but in his place I should recognize a great intelligence who had given me so many substitutes for sight and perceiving on reflection the wonderful relations between all things I should have suspected a workman infinitely able if it is very presumptuous devine what he is and why he has made everything that exists so it seems to me very presumptuous to deny that he exists I am exceedingly anxious to meet and talk with you whether you think yourself one of his works or a particle drawn of necessity from eternal and necessary matter whatever you are you are a worthy part of that great hole which I do not understand to old Bach he points out that the very title of his book the system of nature indicates a divine organizing intelligence on the other hand he stoutly denies miracles and the supernatural efficacy of Prayer I was at the gate of the convent when sister fish sue said to sister confit Providence takes a visible care of me you know how I love my sparrow he would have been dead if I had not said 9 Ave Marias to obtain his cure a meta physician said to her sister there is nothing so good as Ave Marias especially when a girl pronounces them in Latin in the suburbs of Paris but I cannot believe that God has occupied himself so much with your Sparrow pretty as it is I pray you to believe that he has other things to attend to sister fazool sir this discourse savers of heresy my confessor will infer that you do not believe in Providence metaphysician I believe in a general Providence dear sister which is laid down from all eternity the law which governs all things like light from the Sun but I believe not that a particular Providence changes the economy of the world for your Sparrow his sacred Majesty Chance decides everything true prayer lies not in asking for a violation of natural law but in the acceptance of natural law as the unchangeable will of God similarly he denies free will as to the soul he is an agnostic for thousand volumes of metaphysics will not teach us what the soul is being an old man he would like to believe in immortality but he finds it difficult nobody thinks of giving an immortal soul to the flea why then to an elephant or a monkey or my valet a child dies in its mother's womb just at the moment when it has received a soul will it rise again fetus or boy or man to rise again to be the same person that you were you must have your memory perfectly fresh and present for it is memory that makes your identity if your memory be lost how will you be the same man why do mankind flatter themselves that they alone are gifted with a spiritual and immortal principle perhaps from their inordinate vanity I am persuaded that if a peacock would speak he would boast of his soul and would affirm that it inhabited his magnificent tail and in this earlier mood he rejects also the view that belief in immortality is necessary for morality the ancient Hebrews were without it just when they were the chosen people and Spinoza was a paragon of morality in later days he changed his mind he came to feel that belief in God has little moral value unless accompanied by belief in an immortality of punishment and reward perhaps for the common people Lacan I a rewarding and avenging God is necessary Bale had asked if a society of atheists could subsist Voltaire answers yes if they are also philosophers but men are seldom philosophers if there is a hamlet to be good it must have a religion I want my lawyer my tailor and my wife to believe in God says a yin ABC so I imagine I shall be less robbed and less deceived if God did not exist it would be necessary to invent him I began to put more store on happiness and life than on truth a remarkable anticipation in the midst of the enlightenment of the very doctrine with which Immanuel Kant was later to combat the enlightenment he defends himself gently against his friends the atheists he addresses old Bach in the article on God in the dictionary you yourself say that belief in God has kept some men from crime this alone suffices me when this belief prevents even ten assassinations ten calumnies I hold that all the world should embrace it religion you say has produced countless misfortunes say rather the superstition which reigns on our unhappy this is the cruelest enemy of the pure worship due to the Supreme Being let us detest this monster which has always torn the bosom of its mother those who combat it are the benefactors of the human race it is a serpent which chokes religion in its embrace we must crush its head without wounding the mother whom it devours this distinction between superstition and religion is fundamental with him he accepts gladly the theology of the Sermon on the Mount then the claims Jesus in tributes which could hardly be matched even with the pages of saintly ecstasy he pictures Christ among the sages weeping over the crimes that have been committed in his name at last he built his own church with the dedication de oír exit Voltaire the only church in Europe he said that was erected to God he addresses to God a magnificent prayer and in the article theists he expounds his faith finally and clearly the theist is a man firmly persuaded of the existence of a Supreme Being as good as he is powerful who has formed all things who punishes without cruelty all crimes and recompense --is with goodness all virtuous actions reunited in this principle with the rest of the universe he does not join any of the sect's which all contradict one another his religion is the most ancient and the most widespread for the simple worship of a God preceded all the systems of the world he speaks a language which all peoples understand while they do not understand one another he has brothers from Peking to Cayenne and he counts all the sages for his fellows he believes that religion consists neither in the opinions of an unintelligible metaphysic nor in vain shows but in worship and in justice to do good is his worship to submit to God as his Creed the [ __ ] cries out to him beware if you fail to make the pilgrimage to Mecca the priest says to him curses on you if you do not make the trip to Notre Dame de Lorette he laughs at Laurette and at Mecca but he suckers the indigent and defends the oppressed Voltaire and Rousseau Voltaire was so engrossed in the struggle against ecclesiastical tyranny that during the later decades of his life he was compelled almost to withdraw from the war on political corruption and depression politics is not in my line I have always confined myself to doing my little best to make men less foolish and more honorable he knew how complex a matter political philosophy can become and he shed his certainties as he grew I am tired of all these people who governed states from the recesses of their Gerrits these legislators who rule the world at two cents a sheet unable to govern their wives or their households they take great pleasure in regulating the universe it is impossible to settle these matters with simple and general formula or by dividing all people into fools and knaves on the one hand and on the other our selves truth has not the name of a party and he writes to vovan argh it is the duty of a man like you to have preferences but not exclusions being rich he inclines towards conservatism for no worse reason than that which impels the hungry man to call for a change his panacea is the spread of property ownership gives personality and an uplifting pride the spirit of property doubles a man's strength it is certain that the possessor of an estate will cultivate his own inheritance better than that of another he refuses to excite himself about forms of government theoretically he prefers a republic but he knows its flaws it permits factions which if they do not bring on civil war at least destroy national unity it is suited only to small states protected by geographical situation and as yet unspoiled and done torn with wealth in general men are rarely worthy to govern themselves republics are transient at best they are the first form of society arising from the union of families the American Indians lived in tribal Republic's and Africa is full of such democracies but differentiation of economic status puts an end to these egalitarian governments and differentiation is the inevitable accompaniment of development which is better he asks a monarchy or a republic and he replies for 4000 years this question has been tossed about asked the rich for an answer they all want their a stock recei ask the people they want democracy only the monarchs want monarchy how then has it come about that almost the entire earth is governed by monarchs ask the rats who proposed to hang a bell about the neck of the cat but when a correspondent argues that monarchy is the best form of government he answers provided Marcus Aurelius his monarch for otherwise what difference does it make to a poor man whether he is devoured by a lion or by a hundred rats likewise he is almost indifferent to nationalities like a traveled man he has hardly any patriotism in the usual sense of that word patriotism commonly means he says that one hates every country but one's own if a man wishes his country to prosper but never at the expense of other countries he is at the same time an intelligent patriot and a citizen of the universe like a good European he praises England's literature and Prussia's King while France is at war with both England and Prussia so long as nations make a practice of war he says there is not much to choose among them for he hates war above all else war is the greatest of all crimes and yet there is no aggressor who does not color his crime with the pretext of justice it is forbidden to kill therefore all murderers are punished unless they kill in large numbers and to the sound of trumpets he has a terrible general reflection on man at the end of the article on man in the dictionary twenty years are required to bring man from the state of a plant in which he exists in the womb of his mother and from the state of an animal which is his condition in infancy to a state in which the maturity of Reason begins to make itself felt 30 centuries are necessary in which to discover even a little of his structure an eternity would be required to know anything of his soul but one moment suffice is in which to kill him does he therefore think of revolution as a remedy No for first of all he distrusts the people when the people undertake to reason all is lost the great majority are always too busy to perceive the truth until change has made the truth and error and their intellectual history is merely the replacement of one myth by another when an old error is established politics uses it as a morsel which the people have put into their own mouths until another superstition comes along to destroy this one and politics profits from the second error as it did from the first and then again inequality is written into the very structure of society and can hardly be eradicated while men are men and life is a struggle those who say that all men are equal speak the greatest truth if they mean that all men have an equal right to Liberty to the possession of their goods and to the protection of the laws but equality is at once the most natural and the most chimera Cathay in the world natural when it is limited to rights unnatural when it attempts to level goods and powers not all citizens can be equally strong but they can all be equally free it is this which the English of one to be free is to be subject to nothing but the laws this was the note of the Liberals of two ago and Condor say and Mirabeau and the other followers of Voltaire who hoped to make a peaceful revolution it could not quite satisfy the oppressed who called not so much for liberty as for equality equality even at the cost of liberty Rousseau voice of the common man sensitive to the class distinctions which met him at every turn demanded a leveling and when the revolution fell into the hands of his followers Marat and Robespierre equality had its turn and liberty was guillotined Voltaire was skeptical of utopias to be fashioned by human legislators who would create a brand new world out of their imaginations society is a growth in time not a syllogism in logic and when the past is put out through the door it comes in at the window the problem is to show precisely by what changes we can diminish misery and injustice in the world in which we actually live in the historical eulogy of Reason truth the daughter of reasoned voices her joy at the accession of Louis sixteenth and her expectation of great reforms to which reason replies my daughter you know well that I too desire these things and more but all this requires time and thought I am always happy when amid many disappointments I obtain some of the amelioration I longed for yet Voltaire too rejoiced when Torgo came to power and wrote we are in the golden age up to our necks now would come the reforms he had advocated juries abolition of the tithes and exemption of the poor from all taxes etc and had he not written that famous letter everything that I see appears to be throwing broadcast the seed of a revolution which must someday inevitably come but which I shall not have the pleasure of witnessing the French always come late to things but they do come at last light extends so from neighbor to neighbor that there will be a splendid outburst on the first occasion and then there will be a rare commotion the young are fortunate they will see fine things yet he did not quite realize what was happening about him and he never for a moment suppose that in this splendid outburst all France would accept enthusiastically the philosophy of this queer John Jacques Rousseau who from Geneva and Paris was thrilling the world with sentimental romances and revolutionary pamphlets the complex soul of France seemed to have divided itself into these two men so different and yet so French Nietzsche speaks of legaia Chien saw the light feet width fire grace strong logic arrogant intellectuality the dance of the stars surely he was thinking of Voltaire now beside Voltaire put Rousseau all heat and fantasy a man with noble and jejune visions the idol of la bouche was Jean teal femme announcing like Pascal that the heart has its reasons which the head can never understand in these two men we see again the old clash between intellect and instinct Voltaire believed in reason always we can by speech and pen make men more enlightened and better Rousseau had little faith in reason he desired action the risks of revolution did not frighten him he relied on the sentiment of brotherhood to reunite the social elements scattered by turmoil and the uprooting of ancient habits let laws be removed and men would pass into a reign of equality and justice when he sent to Voltaire his discourse on the origin of inequality with its arguments against civilization Letters and science and for a return to the natural condition as seen in savages and animals Voltaire replied I have received sir your new book against the human species and I thank you for it no one has ever been so witty as you are and trying to turn us into brutes to read your book makes one long to go on all fours as however it is now some 60 years since I gave up the practice I feel that it is unfortunately impossible for me to resume it he was chagrined to see Russo's passion for savagery continue into the social contract ah Monsieur he writes to Monsieur bored you see now that jean-jacques resembles a philosopher as a monkey resembles a man he is the dog of Diogenes gone mad yet he attacked the Swiss authorities for burning the book holding to his famous principle I do not agree with the word that you say but I will defend to the death your right to say it and when Rousseau was fleeing from a hundred enemies Voltaire sent him a cordial invitation to come and stay with him at lady Lise what a spectacle that would have been Voltaire was convinced that all this denunciation of civilization was boyish nonsense that man was incomparably better off under civilization than under savagery he informs Rousseau that man is by nature a beast of prey and that civilized society means a chaining of this beast a mitigation of his brutality and the possibility of the development through social order of the intellect and its joys he agrees that things are bad a government in which it is permitted a certain class of men to say let those pay taxes who work we should not pay because we do not work is no better than a government of Hottentots Paris says its redeeming features even amidst its corruption in the world as it goes Voltaire tells an angel sent Babu to report on whether the city of Persepolis should be destroyed Babu goes and is horrified with the vices he discovers but after a time he began to grow fond of a city the inhabitants of which were polite affable and beneficent though they were a fickle slanderous and vain he was much afraid that Persepolis would be condemned he was even afraid to give in his account this he did however in the following manner he caused a little statue composed of different metals of Earth and of stones the most precious and the most vile to be cast by one of the best founders of the city and carried it to the angel wilt thou break said he this pretty statue because it is not wholly composed of gold and diamonds the angel resolved to think no more of destroying Persepolis but to leave the world as it goes after all when one tries to change institutions without having changed the nature of men that unchanged nature will soon resurrect those institutions here was the old vicious circle men form institutions and institutions form men where could change break into this ring Voltaire and the Liberals thought that intellect could break the ring by educating and changing men slowly and peacefully Rousseau and the radicals felt that the ring could be broken only by instinctive and passionate action that would break down the old institutions and build at the dictates of the heart new ones under which liberty equality and fraternity would reign perhaps the truth lay above the divided camps that instinct must destroy the old but that only intellect can build the new certainly the seeds of reaction lay fertile in the radicalism of Rousseau for instinct and sentiment are ultimately loyal to the ancient past which has begotten them and to which they are stereotyped adaptations after the catharsis of revolution the needs of the heart would recall supernatural religion and the good old days of routine and peace after Rousseau would come Chateaubriand the star and de Mestral and Kant they new mall meanwhile the old laughing philosopher was cultivating his garden at fair nay this is the best thing we can do on earth he had asked for a long life my fear is that I shall die before I have rendered service but surely now he had done his share the records of his generosity are endless everyone far or near claimed his good offices people consulted him related the wrongs of which they were the victims and solicited the help of his pan and his credit poor people guilty of some misdemeanor were his especial care he would secure a pardon for them and then set them up in some honest occupation meanwhile watching and counseling them when a young couple who had robbed him went down on their knees to beg his forgiveness he knelt to raise them telling them that his pardon was freely theirs and that they should kneel only for God's one of his characteristic undertakings was to bring up educate and provide a dowry for the destitute niece of Corneille the little good I have done he said he is my best work when I'm attacked I fight like a devil I yield to no one but at bottom I am a good devil and I end by laughing in 1770 his friends arranged a subscription to have a bust made of him the rich had to be forbidden to give more than a mite for thousands asked the honor of contributing Fredrik inquired how much he should give he was told a crown piece sire and your name Voltaire congratulated him on adding to his cultivation of the other sciences this encouragement of anatomy by subscribing for the statue of a skeleton he demurred to the whole undertaking on the ground that he had no face left to be modelled he would hardly guess where it ought to be my eyes have sunk in three inches my cheeks are like old parchment the few teeth I had are gone to witch Dalembert replied genius is always a countenance which genius its brother will easily find when his pet be a bun kissed him he said it was life kissing death he was now 83 and the longing came over him to see Paris before he died the doctors advised him not to undertake so arduous a trip but if I want to commit a folly he answered nothing will prevent me he had lived so long and worked so hard that perhaps he felt he had a right to die in his own way and in that electric Paris from which he had been so long exiled and so he went weary mile after weary mile across France and when his coach entered the capital his bones hardly held together he went at once to the friend of his youth dodged on Tao I have left off dying to come and see you he said the next day his room was stormed by 300 visitors who welcomed him as a king louis xvi fretted with jealousy Benjamin Franklin was among the callers and brought his grandson for Voltaire's blessing the old man put his thin hands upon the youths head and Pat him dedicate himself to God and liberty he was so ill now that a priest came to Shrive him from whom do you come monsieur la baie asked Voltaire from God himself was the answer well well sir said Voltaire your credentials the priest went away without his pray later Voltaire sent for another obey Gautier to come and hear his confession Gautier Caine but refused Voltaire absolution until he should sign a profession of full faith in Catholic doctrine Voltaire rebelled instead he drew up a statement which he gave to his secretary Wagner I died adoring God loving my friends not hating my enemies and detesting superstition signed Voltaire February 28th 1778 those sick and tottering he was driven to the Academy through tumultuous crowds that clambered on his carriage and tore into souvenirs the precious police which Catherine of Russia had given him it was one of the historic events of the century no great captain returning from a prolonged campaign of difficulty and hazard crowned by the most glorious victory ever received a more splendid and far resounding greeting at the academy he proposed a revision of the French dictionary he spoke with youthful fire and offered to undertake all such part of the workers would come under the letter a at the close of the sitting he said gentlemen I thank you in the name of the alphabet to which the chairman Shasta UQ's replied and we thank you in the name of letters meanwhile his play year end was being performed at the theater against the advice of the physicians again he insisted on attending the play was poor but people marveled not so much that a man of 83 should write a poor play but that he should write any play at all and they drowned the speech of the players with repeated demonstrations in honor of the author a stranger entering supposed himself to be in a madhouse and rushed back frightened into the street when the old patriarch of letters went home that evening he was almost reconciled to death he knew that he was exhausted now but he had used to the fall that wild and marvelous energy which Nature had given to him perhaps more than to any man before him he struggled as he felt life being torn from him but death could defeat even Voltaire the end came on May 30th 1778 he was refused Christian burial in Paris but his friends set him up grimly in a carriage and got him out of the city by pretending that he was alive at sell year they found a priest who understood that rules were not made for geniuses and the body was buried in holy ground in 1791 the National Assembly of the triumphant Revolution forced louis xvi to recall Voltaire's remains to the pantheon the dead ashes of the great flame that had been were escorted through Paris by a procession of a hundred thousand men and women while six hundred thousand flanked the streets on the funeral car were the words he gave the human mind a great impetus he prepared us for freedom on his tombstone only three words were necessary here lies Voltaire

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