第 10 节
作者:冷夏      更新:2024-11-30 11:15      字数:9322
  to take the train back to Tours。  Look back from the middle of this bridge; the whole picture composes; as the painters say。  The towers; the pinnacles; the fair front of the chateau; perched above its fringe of garden and the rusty roofs of the village; and facing the afternoon sky; which is reflected also in the great stream that sweeps below; … all this makes a contribution to your happiest memories of Touraine。
  VII。
  We never went to Chinon; it was a fatality。  We planned it a dozen times; but the weather interfered; or the trains didn't suit; or one of the party was fatigued with the adventures of'the day before。  This excursion was so much postponed that it was finally postponed to everything。  Besides; we had to go to Chenonceaux; to Azay…le…Rideau; to Langeais; to Loches。 So I have not the memory of Chinon; I have only the regret。  But regret; as well as memory; has its visions; especially when; like memory; it is assisted by photo… graphs。  The castle of Chinon in this form appears to me as an enormous ruin; a mediaeval fortress; of the extent almost of a city。  It covers a hill above the Vienne; and after being impregnable in its time is in… destructible to…day。  (I risk this phrase in the face of the prosaic truth。  Chinon; in the days when it was a prize; more than once suflered capture; and at present it is crumbling inch by inch。  It is apparent; however; I believe; that these inches encroach little upon acres of masonry。)  It was in the castle that Jeanne Darc  ????? had her first interview with Charles VII。; and it is in the town that Francois Rabelais is supposed to have been born。  To the castle; moreover; the lover of the picturesque is earnestly recommended to direct his steps。  But one cannot do everything; and I would rather have missed Chinon than Chenonceaux。  For… tunate exceedingly were the few hours that we passed at this exquisite residence。
  〃In 1747;〃 says Jean…Jacques Rousseau; in his 〃Confessions;〃 〃we went to spend the autumn in Tou… raine; at the Chateau; of Chenonceaux; a royal resi… dence upon the Cher; built by Henry II。 for Diana of Poitiers; whose initials are still to be seen there; and now in possession of M。 Dupin; the farmer…general。 We amused ourselves greatly in this fine spot; the liv… ing was of the best; and I became as fat as a monk。 We made a great deal of music; and acted comedies。〃
  This is the only description that Rousseau gives of one of the most romantic houses in France; and of an episode that must have counted as one of the most agreeable in his uncomfortable career。  The eighteenth century contented itself with general epithets; and when Jean…Jacques has said that Chenonceaux was a 〃beau lieu;〃 he thinks himself absolved from further characterization。  We later sons of time have; both for our pleasure and our pain; invented the fashion of special terms; and I am afraid that even common decency obliges me to pay some larger tribute than this to the architectural gem of Touraine。  Fortunately I can discharge my debt with gratitude。  In going from Tours you leave the valley of the Loire and enter that of the Cher; and at the end of about an hour you see the turrets of the castle on your right; among the trees; down in the meadows; beside the quiet little river。  The station and the village are about ten minutes' walk from the chateau; and the village con… tains a very tidy inn; where; if you are not in too great a hurry to commune with the shades of the royal favorite and the jealous queen; you will perhaps stop and order a dinner to be ready for you in the evening。 A straight; tall avenue leads to the grounds of the castle; what I owe to exactitude compels me to add that it is crossed by the railway…line。  The place is so arranged; however; that the chateau need know nothing of passing trains; … which pass; indeed; though the grounds are not large; at a very sufficient distance。 I may add that the trains throughout this part of France have a noiseless; desultory; dawdling; almost stationary quality; which makes them less of an offence than usual。  It was a Sunday afternoon; and the light was yellow; save under the trees of the avenue; where; in spite of the waning of September; it was duskily green。  Three or four peasants; in festal attire; were strolling about。  On a bench at the beginning of the avenue; sat a man with two women。  As I advanced with my companions he rose; after a sudden stare; and approached me with a smile; in which (to be Johnsonian for a moment) certitude was mitigated by modesty and eagerness was embellished with respect。 He came toward me with a salutation that I had seen before; and I am happy to say that after an instant I ceased to be guilty of the brutality of not knowing where。  There was only one place in the world where people smile like that; … only one place where the art of salutation has that perfect grace。  This excellent creature used to crook his arm; in Venice; when I stepped into my gondola; and I now laid my hand on that member with the familiarity of glad recognition; for it was only surprise that had kept me even for a moment from accepting the genial Francesco as an ornament of the landscape of Touraine。  What on earth … the phrase is the right one … was a Venetian gondolier doing at Chenonceaux?  He had been brought from Venice; gondola and all; by the mistress of the charming house; to paddle about on the Cher。 Our meeting was affectionate; though there was a kind of violence in seeing him so far from home。  He was too well dressed; too well fed; he had grown stout; and his nose had the tinge of good claret。  He re… marked that the life of the household to which he had the honor to belong was that of a _casa regia;_ which must have been a great change for poor Checco; whose habits in Venice were not regal。  However; he was the sympathetic Checco still; and for five minutes after I left him I thought less about the little plea… sure…house by the Cher than about the palaces of the Adriatic。
  But attention was not long in coming round to the charming structure that presently rose before us。  The pale yellow front of the chateau; the small scale of which is at first a surprise; rises beyond a consider… able court; at the entrance of which a massive and detached round tower; with a turret on its brow (a relic of the building that preceded the actual villa); appears to keep guard。  This court is not enclosed … or is enclosed; at least; only by the gardens; portions of which are at present in a state of violent reforma… tion。  Therefore; though Chenonceaux has no great height; its delicate facade stands up boldly enough。 This facade; one of the most finished things in Tou… raine; consists of two stories; surmounted by an attic which; as so often in the buildings of the French Renaissance; is the richest part of the house。  The high…pitched roof contains three windows of beautiful design; covered with embroidered caps and flowering into crocketed spires。  The window above the door is deeply niched; it opens upon a balcony made in the form of a double pulpit; … one of the most charm… ing features of the front。  Chenonceaux is not large; as I say; but into its delicate compass is packed a great deal of history; … history which differs from that of Amboise and Blois in being of the private and sen… timental kind。  The echoes of the place; faint and far as they are to…day; are not political; but personal。 Chenonceaux dates; as a residence; from the year 1515; when the shrewd Thomas Bohier; a public functionary who had grown rich in handling the finances of Nor… mandy; and had acquired the estate from a family which; after giving it many feudal lords; had fallen into poverty; erected the present structure on the foundations of an old mill。  The design is attributed; with I know not what justice; to Pierre Nepveu; _alias_ Trinqueau; the audacious architect of Chambord。  On the death of Bohier the house passed to his son; who; however; was forced; under cruel pressure; to surrender it to the crown; in compensation for a so…called deficit in the accounts of the late superintendent of the trea… sury。  Francis I。 held the place till his death; but Henry II。; on ascending the throne; presented it out of hand to that mature charmer; the admired of two generations; Diana of Poitiers。  Diana enjoyed it till the death of her protector; but when this event oc… curred; the widow of the monarch; who had been obliged to submit in silence; for years; to the ascend… ency of a rival; took the most pardonable of all the revenges with which the name of Catherine de' Medici is associated; and turned her out…of…doors。  Diana was not in want of refuges; and Catherine went through the form of giving her Chaumont in exchange; but there was only one Chenonceaux。  Catherine devoted herself to making the place more completely unique。 The feature that renders it sole of its kind is not ap… preciated till you wander round to either side of the house。  If a certain springing lightness is the charac… teristic of Chenonceaux; if it bears in every line the aspect of a place of recreation; … a place intended for delicate; chosen pleasures; … nothing can confirm this expression better than the strange; unexpected move… ment with which; from behind; it carries itself acr