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Father Goriot



by Honore de Balzac



Translated by Ellen Marriage










To the great and illustrious Geoffroy Saint…Hilaire; a token

of admiration for his works and genius。

DE BALZAC。







Mme。 Vauquer (nee de Conflans) is an elderly person; who for the

past forty years has kept a lodging…house in the Rue Nueve…

Sainte…Genevieve; in the district that lies between the Latin

Quarter and the Faubourg Saint…Marcel。 Her house (known in the

neighborhood as the Maison Vauquer) receives men and women; old

and young; and no word has ever been breathed against her

respectable establishment; but; at the same time; it must be said

that as a matter of fact no young woman has been under her roof

for thirty years; and that if a young man stays there for any

length of time it is a sure sign that his allowance must be of

the slenderest。 In 1819; however; the time when this drama opens;

there was an almost penniless young girl among Mme。 Vauquer's

boarders。



That word drama has been somewhat discredited of late; it has

been overworked and twisted to strange uses in these days of

dolorous literature; but it must do service again here; not

because this story is dramatic in the restricted sense of the

word; but because some tears may perhaps be shed intra et extra

muros before it is over。



Will any one without the walls of Paris understand it? It is open

to doubt。 The only audience who could appreciate the results of

close observation; the careful reproduction of minute detail and

local color; are dwellers between the heights of Montrouge and

Montmartre; in a vale of crumbling stucco watered by streams of

black mud; a vale of sorrows which are real and joys too often

hollow; but this audience is so accustomed to terrible

sensations; that only some unimaginable and well…neigh impossible

woe could produce any lasting impression there。 Now and again

there are tragedies so awful and so grand by reason of the

complication of virtues and vices that bring them about; that

egotism and selfishness are forced to pause and are moved to

pity; but the impression that they receive is like a luscious

fruit; soon consumed。 Civilization; like the car of Juggernaut;

is scarcely stayed perceptibly in its progress by a heart less

easy to break than the others that lie in its course; this also

is broken; and Civilization continues on her course triumphant。

And you; too; will do the like; you who with this book in your

white hand will sink back among the cushions of your armchair;

and say to yourself; 〃Perhaps this may amuse me。〃 You will read

the story of Father Goriot's secret woes; and; dining thereafter

with an unspoiled appetite; will lay the blame of your

insensibility upon the writer; and accuse him of exaggeration; of

writing romances。 Ah! once for all; this drama is neither a

fiction nor a romance! ALL IS TRUE;so true; that every one can

discern the elements of the tragedy in his own house; perhaps in

his own heart。



The lodging…house is Mme。 Vauquer's own property。 It is still

standing in the lower end of the Rue Nueve…Sainte…Genevieve; just

where the road slopes so sharply down to the Rue de l'Arbalete;

that wheeled traffic seldom passes that way; because it is so

stony and steep。 This position is sufficient to account for the

silence prevalent in the streets shut in between the dome of the

Pantheon and the dome of the Val…de…Grace; two conspicuous public

buildings which give a yellowish tone to the landscape and darken

the whole district that lies beneath the shadow of their leaden…

hued cupolas。



In that district the pavements are clean and dry; there is

neither mud nor water in the gutters; grass grows in the chinks

of the walls。 The most heedless passer…by feels the depressing

influences of a place where the sound of wheels creates a

sensation; there is a grim look about the houses; a suggestion of

a jail about those high garden walls。 A Parisian straying into a

suburb apparently composed of lodging…houses and public

institutions would see poverty and dullness; old age lying down

to die; and joyous youth condemned to drudgery。 It is the ugliest

quarter of Paris; and; it may be added; the least known。 But;

before all things; the Rue Nueve…Sainte…Genevieve is like a

bronze frame for a picture for which the mind cannot be too well

prepared by the contemplation of sad hues and sober images。 Even

so; step by step the daylight decreases; and the cicerone's

droning voice grows hollower as the traveler descends into the

Catacombs。 The comparison holds good! Who shall say which is more

ghastly; the sight of the bleached skulls or of dried…up human

hearts?







The front of the lodging…house is at right angles to the road;

and looks out upon a little garden; so that you see the side of

the house in section; as it were; from the Rue Nueve…Sainte…

Genevieve。 Beneath the wall of the house front there lies a

channel; a fathom wide; paved with cobble…stones; and beside it

runs a graveled walk bordered by geraniums and oleanders and

pomegranates set in great blue and white glazed earthenware pots。

Access into the graveled walk is afforded by a door; above which

the words MAISON VAUQUER may be read; and beneath; in rather

smaller letters; 〃Lodgings for both sexes; etc。〃



During the day a glimpse into the garden is easily obtained

through a wicket to which a bell is attached。 On the opposite

wall; at the further end of the graveled walk; a green marble

arch was painted once upon a time by a local artist; and in this

semblance of a shrine a statue representing Cupid is installed; a

Parisian Cupid; so blistered and disfigured that he looks like a

candidate for one of the adjacent hospitals; and might suggest an

allegory to lovers of symbolism。 The half…obliterated inscription

on the pedestal beneath determines the date of this work of art;

for it bears witness to the widespread enthusiasm felt for

Voltaire on his return to Paris in 1777:



  〃Whoe'er thou art; thy master see;

  He is; or was; or ought to be。〃



At night the wicket gate is replaced by a solid door。 The little

garden is no wider than the front of the house; it is shut in

between the wall of the street and the partition wall of the

neighboring house。 A mantle of ivy conceals the bricks and

attracts the eyes of passers…by to an effect which is picturesque

in Paris; for each of the walls is covered with trellised vines

that yield a scanty dusty crop of fruit; and furnish besides a

subject of conversation for Mme。 Vauquer and her lodgers; every

year the widow trembles for her vintage。



A straight path beneath the walls on either side of the garden

leads to a clump of lime…trees at the further end of it; LINE…

trees; as Mme。 Vauquer persists in calling them; in spite of the

fact that she was a de Conflans; and regardless of repeated

corrections from her lodgers。



The central space between the walls is filled with artichokes and

rows of pyramid fruit…trees; and surrounded by a border of

lettuce; pot…herbs; and parsley。 Under the lime…trees there are a

few green…painted garden seats and a wooden table; and hither;

during the dog…days; such of the lodgers as are rich enough to

indulge in a cup of coffee come to take their pleasure; though it

is hot enough to roast eggs even in the shade。



The house itself is three stories high; without counting the

attics under the roof。 It is built of rough stone; and covered

with the yellowish stucco that gives a mean appearance to almost

every house in Paris。 There are five windows in each story in the

front of the house; all the blinds visible through the small

square panes are drawn up awry; so that the lines are all at

cross purposes。 At the side of the house there are but two

windows on each floor; and the lowest of all are adorned with a

heavy iron grating。



Behind the house a yard extends for some twenty feet; a space

inhabited by a happy family of pigs; poultry; and rabbits; the

wood…shed is situated on the further side; and on the wall

between the wood…shed and the kitchen window hangs the meat…safe;

just above the place where the sink discharges its greasy

streams。 The cook sweeps all the refuse out through a little door

into the Rue Nueve…Sainte…Genevieve; and frequently cleanses the

yard with copious supplies of water; under pain of pestilence。



The house might have been built on purpose for its present uses。

Access is given by a French window to the first room on the

ground floor; a sitting…room which looks out upon the street

through the two barred windows already mentioned。 Another door

opens out of it into the dining…room; which is separated from the

kitchen by the well of the staircase; the steps being constructed

partly of wood; partly of tiles; which are colored and beeswaxed。

Nothing can be more depressing than the sight of that sitting…

room。 The furniture is cover

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