The contents of these volumes of ‘Celebrated
Crimes’, as well as the motives which led to
their inception, are unique. They are a series
of stories based upon historical records, from the
pen of Alexandre Dumas, pere, when he was not “the
elder,” nor yet the author of D’Artagnan
or Monte Cristo, but was a rising young dramatist
and a lion in the literary set and world of fashion.
Dumas, in fact, wrote his ‘Crimes
Célèbres’ just prior to launching upon
his wonderful series of historical novels, and they
may therefore be considered as source books, whence
he was to draw so much of that far-reaching and intimate
knowledge of inner history which has perennially astonished
his readers. The Crimes were published in Paris,
in 1839-40, in eight volumes, comprising eighteen
titles all of which now appear in the present
carefully translated text. The success of the
original work was instantaneous. Dumas laughingly
said that he thought he had exhausted the subject
of famous crimes, until the work was off the press,
when he immediately became deluged with letters from
every province in France, supplying him with material
upon other deeds of violence! The subjects which
he has chosen, however, are of both historic and dramatic
importance, and they have the added value of giving
the modern reader a clear picture of the state of
semi-lawlessness which existed in Europe, during the
middle ages. “The Borgias, the Cenci,
Urbain Grandier, the Marchioness of Brinvilliers,
the Marchioness of Ganges, and the rest what
subjects for the pen of Dumas!” exclaims Garnett.
Space does not permit us to consider
in detail the material here collected, although each
title will be found to present points of special interest.
The first volume comprises the annals of the Borgias
and the Cenci. The name of the noted and notorious
Florentine family has become a synonym for intrigue
and violence, and yet the Borgias have not been without
stanch defenders in history.
Another famous Italian story is that
of the Cenci. The beautiful Beatrice Cenci celebrated
in the painting of Guido, the sixteenth century romance
of Guerrazi, and the poetic tragedy of Shelley, not
to mention numerous succeeding works inspired by her
hapless fate will always remain a shadowy
figure and one of infinite pathos.
The second volume chronicles the sanguinary
deeds in the south of France, carried on in the name
of religion, but drenching in blood the fair country
round about Avignon, for a long period of years.
The third volume is devoted to the
story of Mary Queen of Scots, another woman who suffered
a violent death, and around whose name an endless
controversy has waged. Dumas goes carefully into
the dubious episodes of her stormy career, but does
not allow these to blind his sympathy for her fate.
Mary, it should be remembered, was closely allied
to France by education and marriage, and the French
never forgave Elizabeth the part she played in the
tragedy.
The fourth volume comprises three
widely dissimilar tales. One of the strangest
stories is that of Urbain Grandier, the innocent victim
of a cunning and relentless religious plot.
His story was dramatised by Dumas, in 1850.
A famous German crime is that of Karl-Ludwig Sand,
whose murder of Kotzebue, Councillor of the Russian
Legation, caused an international upheaval which was
not to subside for many years.
An especially interesting volume is
number six, containing, among other material, the
famous “Man in the Iron Mask.” This
unsolved puzzle of history was later incorporated
by Dumas in one of the D’Artagnan Romances a
section of the Vicomte de Bragelonne, to which it gave
its name. But in this later form, the true story
of this singular man doomed to wear an iron vizor
over his features during his entire lifetime could
only be treated episodically. While as a special
subject in the Crimes, Dumas indulges his curiosity,
and that of his reader, to the full. Hugo’s
unfinished tragedy,’Les Jumeaux’, is on
the same subject; as also are others by Fournier,
in French, and Zschokke, in German.
Other stories can be given only passing
mention. The beautiful poisoner, Marquise de
Brinvilliers, must have suggested to Dumas his later
portrait of Miladi, in the Three Musketeers, the mast
celebrated of his woman characters. The incredible
cruelties of Ali Pacha, the Turkish despot, should
not be charged entirely to Dumas, as he is said to
have been largely aided in this by one of his “ghosts,”
Mallefille.
“Not a mere artist” writes
M. de Villemessant, founder of the Figaro, “he
has nevertheless been able to seize on those dramatic
effects which have so much distinguished his theatrical
career, and to give those sharp and distinct reproductions
of character which alone can present to the reader
the mind and spirit of an age. Not a mere historian,
he has nevertheless carefully consulted the original
sources of information, has weighed testimonies, elicited
theories, and . . . has interpolated the poetry
of history with its most thorough prose.”