A
retrospective review of Henri Bardon, Le génie
latin,
Latomus Collection vol. LXV Revue
d’Études
latines,
1963
This
erudite popularization of Roman civilization offers
an interpretation
of the Roman mentality and values: love of the land, patriotism,
fluctuation between Reason and the irrational, humanitas,
and a melancholic obsession with death. The shift of focus from
political history to more serious matters was progressive, but it is
not the book’s most
important feature today.
The
book was
justly reprimanded by Bardon’s
contemporaries
for its faults, particularly the total absence of scholarly
documentation. There are no notes, no bibliography,
no references, no index, no summaries; quotations from ancient
sources are always in translation—presumably the author’s own,
but we are not told—without referrals to the source text. Although
one
reviewer (Pierre Grimal, Revue
des Études Anciennes 1964,
66-1-2, pp. 247-249) could describe Bardon’s work as a summary of
other scholars’ views over the preceding forty years, no credit is
given for material that is not his own. The very title of the book
may have been plagiarized from Anatole France’s publication in
1913. (Admittedly, it is more appropriate for Bardon’s book, since
France’s discusses only French literature.) For this scholarly
delict alone, it could be rejected by academic publishers today. And
that would be unfortunate.
Some
of Bardon’s opinions are debatable. Grimal saw Roman civilization
as an urban phenomenon with only legendary love of the land. Another
reviewer (Martin Van den Bruwaene, L’antiquité
Classique 1964
37-1 188-9)
disparaged
his knowledge of Roman law. Some of his views, too,
are now dated, like the assumption, common at the time, that we can
psychoanalyze Lucretius’ personal neuroses from his poem.
Bardon’s
own political values are apparent and
disagreeable;
they range from monarchist at best to nearly fascist. Livy is the
best Roman historian, because,
not in spite of, his disrespect for truth: “...l’essentiel
était qu’au dessus... de la vérité, il y eût cette conception
idéale du sacrifice à la patrie.” (p.
56) Yet Bardon faults Tacitus for his
disrespect for truth (p. 205). He has some admiration for delatores
(p. 155) and some
sympathy for the defense
of slavery, even in the mines (p. 183).
So why am I
recalling this book?
Instructors
may be reluctant to recommend it to students, but they will find it a
veritable gold mine when preparing their lectures, even though the
only way to find the gold is to read the entire book. Van den
Bruwaene wrote of “des
richesses que l’auteur n’a pas le temps d’étaler”.
Poetry and rhetoric, art and architecture, law, religion, philosophy,
social structures, are all treated in brief analyses which repeatedly
offer a perspicacious
understanding of whatever is under discussion. But the chapter
headings give few clues to their contents, and the treatment of a
given topic may be split between different chapters. The chapter on
“Le
plaisir de vivre”
includes such surprising delights as rhetoric and numismatics, but
neither wine nor sex. Bardon’s demonstration of shared,
characteristically Roman values in Lucretius and Seneca concerning
mortality in spite of their rival philosophies is a real gem which
will seldom be found in the philosophical scholarship; but it is
split between two different parts of the book.
The
reader will
find, among other ‘richesses’:
-
a succinct and coherent description of the different types of limes (border regions) surrounding the empire, with the reasons why they differed
-
the numerous types of vehicle which Rome learned to make from the Gauls, and their respective uses
-
a poignant appreciation of Vergil’s ambivalence between Roman destiny and pity for its victims
-
the differing characters of the elegaic poets
-
the periodic style and the kind of thinking it embodies
Bardon
likes the gladiators but offers something better than modern
objections to them when he enumerates the objections of Roman critics
themselves. (177-8) He illustrates his short but systematic account
of state and private welfare distributions with a sketch of Cicero’s
simultaneous insistence on the legal rights of the privileged and
their duty to voluntarily help others (p. 191)—albeit without any
mention of the Hellenistic philanthropy which was their model. He
provides a concrete impression of farmers’ religious life by
enumerating the obscure deities invoked for sundry chores:
Imporcitor, Obarator, etc. (For
me, this conjured a fleeting image of Millet’s Angelus.)
Among epitaphs he chooses some which are likely to intrigue modern
readers, like that of Pomponius, an intellectual and a translator, on
p. 234. Even for areas of scholarship which are now much more
advanced, the reader may find handles on which to hang her own more
recent observations. Without ever discussing ancient sexuality, for
example, particularly same-sex relations, Bardon twice quotes loves
poems which happen to be about boys. (One is on p. 159. See if you
can find the other.)
Although
Van den Bruwaene describes Bardon’s style as “lapidaire”
and I am an
anglophone, I found it engaging, perhaps occasionally dramatic.
Overlook, if
you can, the lack of documentation, the dated and nearly fascist
views, the patronising disparagement of the Greeks; read and take
notes on your own interests.
And please, can
somebody create a searchable pdf?
Comments? Questions? jamesjope@jamesjope.ca
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