More Gushing Enthusiasm

Another exhibit in the Chronicles of Gallic Effusiveness, previously addressed here.  This one comes from Proust’s second volume.  The young narrator has been to see the great Berma performing Racine.  It was the realization of a hotly cherished dream, but he was more impressed with the bit parts played by secondary actresses than by Berma herself.  Until, that is, he reads the following review and revises his memory of the experience accordingly:

The performance of Phedre, given this afternoon before an enthusiastic audience which included the foremost representatives of the artistic and critical world, was for Mme Berma, who played the heroine, the occasion of a triumph as brilliant as any that she has known in the course of her phenomenal career…It constituted the purest and most exalted manifestation of dramatic art which it has been the privilege of our generation to witness.

I was surprised to see that Eric Hoffer in his unpublished notebooks (h/t Patrick Kurp) comments on the phenomenon:

It is the Frenchman’s readiness to exaggerate that is at the root of his intellectual lucidity and also of his capacity for acknowledging merit.  The English were not afraid to exaggerate in the sixteenth and seventeenth centuries, and they were then not far behind the French in the lucidity of their thinking… There is hardly a single instance of cultural vigor marked by moderation of expression.

Precisely what Hoffer meant by ‘lucidity,’ I’m not sure.  But if the French have a greater capacity for acknowledging merit it may be because they were relatively less infected by the leprous touch of Calvin, the idolatrous fandoms of whose English disciples were checked by the assurance that even the most accomplished among them were, after all, totally depraved in flesh and spirit.  Hoffer’s date for the decline in English intellectual vigor coincides well enough with the Puritan Revolution.
 
A capacity for sustained enthusiasm may also explain why so many of the English-speaking world’s former celebrities retire to France.  They know that among their Gallic admirers they’ll never have to stoop to touring Indian casinos and small-town community centers for rent money and faint echoes of the adulation they enjoyed in their prime.

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4 responses to “More Gushing Enthusiasm

  1. Glad I found your ‘blog, and also that you appear to have found mine. Your enterprise is a real charmer. I’ve added it to my own list of “links” at the Era of Casual Fridays.

    Best wishes from Kyoto,
    Mark

  2. Ian Wolcott

    Thanks for the kinds words. And yes, I was pleased to recently stumble across your blog, and I look forward to exploring the archives.

    • Likewise.

      Silicon Valley, is it? My wife’s brother lives there (Cupertino), though he teaches people to fly single engine aircraft. He deals in clouds, not in cloud computing.

      Best,
      Mark

      • Ian Wolcott

        ‘Con Valley, for short. Which is frequently appropriate. I pass through Cupertino to work, most days, in Mountain View – and once a week in San Francisco. Silicon Valley is a change after twelve years in Seattle, but it has its charms, I suppose.

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