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fabre, poet of science-第3章

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village schoolmaster; 〃at once barber; bellringer; and singer in the

choir。〃 Rembrandt; Teniers; nor Van Ostade never painted anything more

picturesque than the room which served at the same time as kitchen;

refectory; and bedroom; with 〃halfpenny prints papering the walls〃 and 〃a

huge chimney; for which each had to bring his log of a morning in order to

enjoy the right to a place at the fireside。〃



He was never to forget these beloved places; blessed scenes of his

childhood; amid which he grew up like a little savage; and through all his

material sufferings; all his hours of bitterness; and even in the

resignation of age; their idyllic memory sufficed to make his life

fragrant。 He would always see the humble paternal garden; the brook where

he used to surprise the crayfish; the ash…tree in which he found his first

goldfinch's nest; and 〃the flat stone on which he heard; for the first

time; the mellow ringing of the bellringer frog。〃 (1/4。) Later; when

writing to his brother; he was to recall the good days of still careless

life; when 〃he would sprawl; the sun on his belly; on the mosses of the

wood of Vezins; eating his black bread and cream〃 or 〃ring the bells of

Saint…Léons〃 and 〃pull the tails of the bulls of Lavaysse。〃 (1/5。)



For Henri had a brother; Frédéric; barely two years younger than he;

equally meditative by nature; and of a serious; upright mind; but his

tastes inclined rather to matters of administration and the understanding

of business; so that where Frédéric was bored; Henri was more than content;

thirstily drinking in science and poetry 〃among the blue campanulas of the

hills; the pink heather of the mountains; the golden buttercups of the

meadows; and the odorous bracken of the woods。〃 (1/6。) Apart from this the

two brothers 〃were one〃; they understood one another in a marvellous

fashion; and always loved one another。 Henri never failed to watch over

Frédéric with a wholly fatherly solicitude; he was prodigal of advice;

helpful with his experience; doing his best to smooth away all

difficulties; encouraging him to walk in his footsteps and make his way

through the world behind him。 He was his confidant; giving an ear to all

that befell him of good or ill; to his fears; his disappointments; his

hopes; and all his thoughts; and he took the keenest interest in his

studies and researches。 On the other hand; he had no more sure and devoted

friend; none more proud of his first success; and in later days no more

enthusiastic admirer; and none more eager for his fame。 (1/7。)



He was twelve years old when his father; 〃the first of all his line; was

tempted by the town;〃 and led all his family to Rodez; there to keep a

café。 The future naturalist entered the school of this town; where he

served Mass on Sunday; in the chapel; in order to pay his fees。 There again

he was interested in the animal creation above all。 When he began to

construe Virgil the only thing that charmed him; and which he remembered;

was the landscape in which the persons of the poem move; in which are so

many 〃exquisite details concerning the cicada; the goat; and the laburnum。〃



Thus four years went by: but then his parents were constrained to seek

their fortune elsewhere; and transported their household to Toulouse; where

again the father kept a café。 The young Henri was admitted gratuitously to

the seminary of the Esquille; where he managed to complete his fifth year。

Unfortunately his progress was soon interrupted by a new exodus on the part

of his family; which emigrated this time to Montpellier; where he was

haunted for a time by dreams of medicine; to which he seemed notably

adapted。 Finally; a run of bad luck persisting; he had to bid farewell to

his studies and gain his bread as best he could。 We see him set out along

the wide white roads: lost; almost a wanderer; seeking his living by the

sweat of his brow; one day selling lemons at the fair of Beaucaire; under

the arcades of the market or before the barracks of the Pré; another day

enlisting in a gang of labourers who were working on the line from

Beaucaire to N?mes; which was then in process of construction。 He knew

gloomy days; lonely and despairing。 What was he doing? of what was he

dreaming? The love of nature and the passion for learning sustained him in

spite of all; and often served him as nourishment; as on the day when he

dined on a few grapes; plucked furtively at the edge of a field; after

exchanging the poor remnant of his last halfpence for a little volume of

Reboul's poems; soothing his hunger by reciting the verses of the gentle

baker…poet。 Often some creature kept him company; some insect never seen

before was often his greatest pleasure; such as the pine…chafer; which he

encountered then for the first time; that superb beetle; whose black or

chestnut coat is sprinkled with specks of white velvet; which squeaks when

captured; emitting a slight complaining sound; like the vibration of a pane

of glass rubbed with the tip of a moistened finger。 (1/8。)



Already this young mind; romantic and classic at once; full of the ideal;

and so positive that it seemed to seek support in an intense grasp of

things and beingstwo gifts well…nigh incompatible; and often mutually

destructivealready it knew; not only the love of study and a passion for

the truth; but the sovereign delight of feeling everything and

understanding everything。



It was under these conditionsthat is; amid the rudest privationsthat he

ventured to enter a competitive examination for a bursary at the école

Normale Primaire of Avignon; and his will…power realized this first miracle

of his careerhe straightway obtained the highest place。



In those days; when education had barely reached the lower classes; the

instruction given in the primary normal school was still of the most

summary。 Spelling; arithmetic; and geometry practically exhausted its

resources。 As for natural history; a poor despised science; almost unknown;

no one dreamed of it; and no one learned or taught it; the syllabus ignored

it; because it led to nothing。 For Fabre only; notwithstanding; it was his

fixed idea; his constant preoccupation; and 〃while the dictation class was

busy around him; he would examine; in the secrecy of his desk; the sting of

a wasp or the fruit of the oleander;〃 and intoxicate himself with poetry。

(1/9。) His pedagogic studies suffered thereby; and the first part of his

stay at the normal school was by no means extremely brilliant。 In the

middle of his second year he was declared idle; and even marked as an

insufficient pupil and of mediocre intelligence。 Stung to the quick; he

begged as a favour that he should be given the opportunity of following the

third year's course in the six months that remained; and he made such an

effort that at the end of the year he victoriously won his superior

certificate。 (1/10。)



A year in advance of the regulation studies; his curiosity might now

exercise itself freely in eve
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