Michel Dufrénoy's prize for Latin verse brands him as an anachronism
condemned to the same uselessness and rejection as his beloved teacher of
rhetoric; and Verne's opening chapter joins in a debate that would not be
resolved until 1902, when rhetoric was dropped from the curriculum.
Science,
too, stood at the center of educational debates under a Second Empire which
sought to encourage studies that would orient the young towards careers in
useful industry. A degree in letters was more prestigious; but scientific
training, the Emperor's Minister of Education asserted, would provide the
non-commissioned officers of the industrial army. "Honor the
concrete!" Let modern languages replace dead ones, let geography and
modern history prepare young minds for contemporary living. Imperial lycées
introduced "industrial classes" that did not call for Latin, offered
commercial courses, installed laboratories and "electromagnetic
apparatus. " By the beginning of the twentieth century more students
preferred "modern humanities" to the classics; by 1962 twice as much
time was spent on the sciences, three times as much on modern languages, as in
the century past. For a long time, however, the numbers involved remained
pitifully small. In 1860 the national secondary system taught 35, 000 students;
in 1930, 67, 000. Nevertheless, in the end Jules Verne proved right. By 1960
their number had risen to 343, 000—more than double the Academic Credit Union's
awesome 157, 000; and only a few years later they passed the half million mark.
Extrapolating
from the present can lead to error or to oversight. Fictional Parisians of the
1960s use copiers, calculators, and fax machines, but know no typewriters or
even steel-nibbed pens. The bankers Michel hates write with quills, and keep
accounts in a
Great
Ledger inscribed in a fine hand by a calligrapher. Even Jules Verne's
imagination needed a starting point; and typewriters, invented in 1867,
patented in 1868—in the United States, of course—were simply not envisaged when
he wrote. In the same vein, our author conceives garments of spun metal, but
not the polyesters that chemical industry developed later; a bookstore like a
warehouse, but no access to merchandise, stacks, or shelves; a multipurpose
piano that can be used as bed, dresser, and commode, but not a world where servants
do not serve at table.
All
nations would be brothers, Hugo had predicted, and Verne agreed because the
world had become one market and the links of commerce drew nations ever closer
(Chapter VII). "No more events, " meant no more sensational or discomforting
happenings; no more wars, revolutions, crises; no more of what Verne called
infernal politics. "All will be happy, " Hugo had concluded. One has
to doubt whether Verne agreed. Still, some of his forecasts brought grist to
Hugo's mill. In Jules Verne's 1960s politics have withered and, since gazettes
were about politics, not news, nobody bothers to read the press:
"journalism has had its day. " So have medicine which ran out of
diseases, and lawyers who, now, would rather settle than go to court. Worst of
the book's errors, war has vanished, armies are no more, armies of businessmen
have replaced them. "When soldiers become mechanics, wars become
ridiculous. " Would it were so. Jules Verne could not know that, by the
time he died, the budget of industry and commerce accounted for 1. 7 percent of
national expenses, the Army for 23. 4 percent. He could not know but, surely,
might have guessed.
When
Jules Verne died in 1904, at seventy-seven, his world fame was a little worn,
his name on a title page no longer sold books like hot cakes. But for two or
three decades after his first triumph in 1863 with Five Weeks in a
Balloon, few French novelists, if any, enjoyed comparable world
success. A bestseller in his lifetime, with 1. 6 million copies of his French
editions sold by 1904 and still more after his death, he remains the most
translated of French authors: 224 translations in twenty-three countries.
Son of a
comfortable provincial family, the lad grew up in Nantes, the great port on the
Loire, studied law as his lawyer father wanted, but soon followed his literary
inclinations into the théâtre, writing comedies and operettas (one with music
by Offenbach), then helping to manage the théâtre founded by his friend and
patron, Alexandre Dumas. Married in 1857, he bought into a financial agency,
worked as a broker on the Stock Exchange, but continued to write poems, stories,
lyrics, and plays until Dumas introduced him to his own publisher, Pierre-Jules
Hetzel, editor of Balzac, Hugo, Baudelaire, and George Sand, who was to serialize
and edit the sixty-four-volume series of Verne's "Extraordinary
Voyages" over some forty years.
After
the triumph of Five Weeks, Hetzel offered Jules Verne a
contract for three books a year, paid roughly at the same rate that he paid
George Sand, and also hired him as a regular contributor to a young people's
magazine, the Review of Education and Recreation, where
many of Verne's novels would be published in serial form.
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