In process of this so terrific Duel
with Elizabeth Farnese, and general combat of the
Shadows, which then made Europe quake, at every new
lunge and pass of it, and which now makes Europe yawn
to hear the least mention of it, there came two sputterings
of actual War. Byng’s sea-victory at Messina,
1718; Spanish “Siege of Gibraltar,” 1727,
are the main phenomena of these two Wars,-England,
as its wont is, taking a shot in both, though it has
now forgotten both. And, on the whole, there
came, so far as I can count, Seven grand diplomatic
Spasms or Crises,-desperate general European
Treatyings hither and then thither, solemn Congresses
two of them, with endless supplementary adhesions
by the minor powers. Seven grand mother-treaties,
not to mention the daughters, or supplementary adhesions
they had; all Europe rising spasmodically seven times,
and doing its very uttermost to quell this terrible
incubus; all Europe changing color seven times, like
a lobster boiling, for twenty years. Seven diplomatic
Crises, we say, marked changings of color in the long-suffering
lobster; and two so-called Wars,-before
this enormous zero could be settled. Which high
Treaties and Transactions, human nature, after much
study of them, grudges to enumerate. Apanage
for Baby Carlos, ghost of a Pragmatic Sanction; these
were a pair of causes for mankind! Be no word
spoken of them, except with regret and on evident
compulsion.
For the reader’s convenience
we must note the salient points; but grudge to do
it. Salient points, now mostly wrapt in Orcus,
and terrestrially interesting only to the spiders,-except
on an occasion of this kind, when part of them happens
to stick to the history of a memorable man, To us
they are mere bubblings-up of the general putrid fermentation
of the then Political World; and are too unlovely
to be dwelt on longer than indispensable. Triple
Alliance, Quadruple Alliance, Congress of Cambrai,
Congress of Soissons; Conference of Pardo, Treaty of
Hanover, Treaty of Wusterhausen, what are they?
Echo answers, What? Ripperda and the Queen of
Spain, Kaiser Karl and his Pragmatic Sanction, are
fallen dim to every mind. The Troubles of Thorn
(sad enough Papist-Protestant tragedy in their time),-who
now cares to know of them? It is much if we find
a hearing for the poor Salzburg Emigrants when they
get into Preussen itself. Afflicted human nature
ought to be, at last, delivered from the palpably
superfluous; and if a few things memorable are to be
remembered, millions of things unmemorable must first
be honestly buried and forgotten! But to our
affair,-that of marking the chief bubblings-up
in the above-said Universal Putrid Fermentation, so
far as they concern us.
CONGRESS OF CAMBRAI.
We already saw Byng sea fighting in
the Straits of Messina; that was part of Crisis Second,-sequel,
in powder-and-ball, of Crisis First, which had been
in paper till then. The Powers had interfered,
by Triple, by Quadruple Alliance, to quench the Spanish-Austrian
Duel (about Apanage for Baby Carlos, and a quantity
of other Shadows): “Triple Alliance”
[4th January, 1717.] was, we may say, when France,
England, Holland laboriously sorted out terms of agreement
between Kaiser and Termagant: “Quadruple”
[18th July, 1718.] was when Kaiser, after much coaxing,
acceded, as fourth party; and said gloomily, “Yes,
then.” Byng’s Sea-fight was when
Termagant said, “No, by-the Plots
of Alberoni! Never will I, for my part, accede
to such terms!” and attacked the poor Kaiser
in his Sicilies and elsewhere. Byng’s Sea-fight,
in aid of a suffering Kaiser and his Sicilies, in
consequence. Furthermore, the French invaded
Spain, till Messina were retaken; nay the English,
by land too, made a dash at Spain, “Descent
on Vigo” as they call it,-in reference to which take the following stray
Note:-
“That same year [1719, year
after Byng’s Sea-fight, Messina just about recaptured],
there took effect, planned by the vigorous Colonel
Stanhope, our Minister at Madrid, who took personal
share in the thing, a ‘Descent on Vigo,’
sudden swoop-down upon Town and shipping in those
Gallician, north-west regions. Which was perfectly
successful,-Lord Cobham leading;-and
made much noise among mankind. Filled all Gazettes
at that time;-but now, again, is all fallen
silent for us,-except this one thrice-insignificant
point, That there was in it, ’in Handyside’s
Regiment,’ a Lieutenant of Foot, by name STERNE,
who had left, with his poor Wife at Plymouth, a very
remarkable Boy called Lorry, or LAWRENCE; known since
that to all mankind. When Lorry in his LIFE writes,
’my Father went on the Vigo expedition,’
readers may understand this was it. Strange enough:
that poor Lieutenant of Foot is now pretty much all
that is left of this sublime enterprise upon Vigo,
in the memory of mankind;-hanging there,
as if by a single hair, till poor TRISTRAM SHANDY
be forgotten too.” [Memoirs of Laurence Sterne,
written by himself for his Daughter (see Annual Register,
Year 1775, pp. 50-52).]
In short, the French and even the
English invaded Spain; English Byng and others sank
Spanish ships: Termagant was obliged to pack away
her Alberoni, and give in. She had to accede
to “Quadruple Alliance,” after all; making
it, so to speak, a Quintuple one; making Peace, in
fact, [17th February, 1720.]-general Congress
to be held at Cambrai and settle the details.
Congress of Cambrai met accordingly;
in 1722,-“in the course of the year,”
Delegates slowly raining in,-date not fixable
to a day or month. Congress was “sat,”
as we said,-or, alas, was only still endeavoring
to get seated, and wandering about among the chairs,-when
George I. came to Charlottenburg that evening, October,
1723, and surveyed Wilhelmina with a candle.
More inane Congress never met in this world, nor will
meet. Settlement proved so difficult; all the
more, as neither of the quarrelling parties wished
it. Kaiser and Termagant, fallen as if exhausted,
had not the least disposition to agree; lay diplomatically
gnashing their teeth at one another, ready to fight
again should strength return. Difficult for third
parties to settle on behalf of such a pair. Nay
at length the Kaiser’s Ostend Company came to
light: what will third parties, Dutch and English
especially, make of that?
This poor Congress –let
the reader fancy it-spent two years in
“arguments about precedencies,” in mere
beatings of the air; could not get seated at all,
but wandered among the chairs, till “February,
1724.” Nor did it manage to accomplish
any work whatever, even then; the most inane of Human
Congresses; and memorable on that account, if on no
other. There, in old stagnant Cambrai, through
the third year and into the fourth, were Delegates,
Spanish, Austrian, English, Dutch, French, of solemn
outfit, with a big tail to each,-“Lord
Whitworth” whom I do not know, “Lord Polwarth”
(Earl of Marchmont that will be, a friend of Pope’s),
were the English Principals: [Scholl, i.]-there,
for about four years, were these poor fellow-creatures
busied, baling out water with sieves. Seen through
the Horn-Gate of Dreams, the figure of them rises
almost grand on the mind.
A certain bright young Frenchman,
Francois Arouet,-spoiled for a solid law-career,
but whose OEDIPE we saw triumphing in the Theatres,
and who will, under the new name of VOLTAIRE, become
very memorable to us,-happened to be running
towards Holland that way, one of his many journeys
thitherward; and actually saw this Congress, then in
the first year of its existence. Saw it, probably
dined with it. A Letter of his still extant,
not yet fallen to the spiders, as so much else has
done, testifies to this fact. Let us read part
of it, the less despicable part,-as a Piece
supremely insignificant, yet now in a manner the one
surviving Document of this extraordinary Congress;
Congress’s own works and history having all
otherwise fallen to the spiders forever. The
Letter is addressed to Cardinal Dubois;-for
Dubois, “with the face like a goat,” [Herzogin
von Orleans, BRIEFE.] yet lived (first year of this
Congress); and Regent d’Orléans lived, intensely
interested here as third party:-and a goat-faced Cardinal, once pimp and lackey,
ugliest of created souls, Archbishop of this same Cambrai by Divine permission
and favor of Beelzebub, was capable of promoting a young fellow if he chose:-
“TO HIS EMINENCE CARDINAL DUBOIS (from Arouet
Junior).
“CAMBRAI, July, 1722.
“... We are just arrived
in your City, Monseigneur; where, I think, all
the Ambassadors and all the Cooks in Europe have given
one another rendezvous. It seems as if all the
Ministers of Germany had assembled here for the purpose
of getting their Emperor’s health drunk.
As to Messieurs the Ambassadors of Spain, one of them
hears two masses a day, and the other manages the
troop of players. The English Ministers [a LORD
POLWARTH and a LORD WHITWORTH] send many couriers to
Champagne, and few to London. For the rest, nobody
expects your Eminence here; it is not thought you
will quit the Palais-Royal to visit the sheep of your
flock in these parts [no!], it would be too bad for
your Eminence and for us all.... Think sometimes,
Monseigneur, of a man who [regards your goat-faced
Eminence as a beautiful ingenious creature; and such
a hand in conversation as never was]. The one
thing I will ask [of your goat-faced Eminence] at
Paris will be, to have the goodness to talk to me.”
[OEuvres de Voltaire, 97 vols. (Paris,
1825-1834), lxvii, 96.]
Alas, alas!-The more despicable portions of this Letter we
omit, as they are not history of the Congress, but of Arouet Junior on the shady
side. So much will testify that this Congress did exist; that its
wiggeries and it were not always, what they now are, part of a nightmare-vision
in Human History.-
Elizabeth Farnese, seeing at what
rate the Congress of Cambrai sped, lost all patience
with it; and getting more and more exasperations there,
at length employed one Ripperda, a surprising Dutch
Black-Artist whom she now had for Minister, to pull
the floor from beneath it (so to speak), and send
it home in that manner. Which Ripperda did.
An appropriate enough catastrophe, comfortable to
the reader; upon which perhaps he will not grudge
to read still another word?
CONGRESS OF CAMBRAI GETS THE FLOOR PULLED FROM UNDER IT.
Termagant Elizabeth had now one Ripperda
for Minister; a surprising Dutch adventurer, once
secretary of some Dutch embassy at Madrid; who, discerning
how the land lay, had broken loose from that subaltern
career, had changed his religion, insinuated himself
into Elizabeth’s royal favor; and was now “Duke
de Ripperda,” and a diplomatic bull-dog of the
first quality, full of mighty schemes and hopes; in
brief, a new Alberoni to the Termagant Queen.
This Ripperda had persuaded her (the third year of
our inane Congress now running out, to no purpose),
That he, if he were sent direct to Vienna, could reconcile
the Kaiser to her Majesty, and bring them to Treaty,
independently of Congresses. He was sent accordingly,
in all privacy; had reported himself as laboring there,
with the best outlooks, for some while past; when,
still early in 1725, there occurred on the part of
France,-where Regent d’Orléans was
now dead, and new politics bad come in vogue,-that
“sending back,” of the poor little Spanish:
Infanta, ["5th April, 1725, quitted Paris” (Barbier,
Journal du Règne de Louis XV., .] and
marrying of young Louis XV. elsewhere, which drove
Elizabeth and the Court of Spain, not unnaturally,
into a very delirium of indignation.
Why they sent the poor little Lady
home on those shocking terms? It seems there
was no particular reason, except that French Louis
was now about fifteen, and little Spanish Theresa
was only eight; and that, under Duc de Bourbon,
the new Premier, and none of the wisest, there was,
express or implicit, “an ardent wish to see royal
progeny secured.” For which, of course,
a wife of eight years would not answer. So she
was returned; and even in a blundering way, it is said,-the
French Ambassador at Madrid having prefaced his communication,
not with light adroit preludings of speech, but with
a tempest of tears and howling lamentations, as if
that were the way to conciliate King Philip and his
Termagant Elizabeth. Transport of indignation
was the natural consequence on their part; order to
every Frenchman to be across the border within, say
eight-and-forty hours; rejection forever of all French
mediation at Cambrai or elsewhere; question to the
English, “Will you mediate for us, then?”
To which the answer being merely “Hm!”
with looks of delay,-order by express to
Ripperda, to make straightway a bargain with the Kaiser;
almost any bargain, so it were made at once.
Ripperda made a bargain: Treaty of Vienna, 30th
April, 1725: [Scholl, i; Coxe, Walpole,
-250.] “Titles and Shadows each of us
shall keep for his own lifetime, then they shall drop.
As to realities again, to Parma and Piacenza among
the rest, let these be as in the Treaty of Utrecht;
arrangeable in the lump;-and indeed, of
Parma and Piacenza perhaps the less we say, the better
at present.” This was, in substance, Ripperda’s
Treaty; the Third great European travail-throe, or
change of color in the long-suffering lobster.
Whereby, of course, the Congress of Cambrai did straightway
disappear, the floor miraculously vanishing under
it; and sinks-far below human eye-reach
by this time-towards the Bottomless Pool,
ever since. Such was the beginning, such the
end of that Congress, which Arouet LE JEUNE, in 1722,
saw as a contemporary Fact, drinking champagne in
Ramillies wigs, and arranging comedies for itself.
FRANCE AND THE BRITANNIC MAJESTY TRIM THE SHIP AGAIN: HOW FRIEDRICH
WILHELM CAME INTO IT. TREATY OF HANOVER, 1725.
The publication of this Treaty of
Vienna (30th April, 1725),-miraculous disappearance
of the Congress of Cambrai by withdrawal of the floor
from under it, and close union of the Courts of Spain
and Vienna as the outcome of its slow labors,-filled
Europe, and chiefly the late mediating Powers, with
amazement, anger, terror. Made Europe lurch suddenly
to the other side, as we phrased it,-other
gunwale now under water. Wherefore, in Heaven’s
name, trim your ship again, if possible, ye high mediating
Powers. This the mediating Powers were laudably
alert to do. Duc de Bourbon, and
his young King about to marry, were of pacific tendencies;
anxious for the Balance: still more was Fleury,
who succeeded Duc de Bourbon. Cardinal
Fleury (with his pupil Louis XV. under him, producing
royal progeny and nothing worse or better as yet)
began, next year, his long supremacy in France; an
aged reverend gentleman, of sly, delicately cunning
ways, and disliking war, as George I. did, unless
when forced on him: now and henceforth, no mediating
power more anxious than France to have the ship in
trim.
George and Bourbon laid their heads
together, deeply pondering this little less than awful
state of the Terrestrial Balance; and in about six
months they, in their quiet way, suddenly came out
with a Fourth Crisis on the astonished populations,
so as to right the ship’s trim again, and more.
“Treaty of Hanover,” this was their unexpected
manoeuvre; done quietly at Herrenhausen, when his Majesty
next went across for the Hanover hunting-season.
Mere hunting:-but the diplomatists, as
well as the beagles, were all in readiness there.
Even Friedrich Wilhelm, ostensibly intent on hunting,
was come over thither, his abstruse Ilgens, with their
inkhorns, escorting him: Friedrich Wilhelm, hunting
in unexpected sort, was persuaded to sign this Treaty;
which makes it unusually interesting to us. An
exceptional procedure on the part of Friedrich Wilhelm,
who beyond all Sovereigns stays well at home, careless
of affairs that are not his:-procedure betokening
cordiality at Hanover; and of good omen for the Double-Marriage?
Yes, surely;-and yet something
more, on Friedrich Wilhelm’s part. His
rights on the Cleve-Julich Countries; reversion of
Julich and Berg, once Karl Philip shall decease:-perhaps
these high Powers, for a consideration, will guarantee
one’s undoubted rights there? It is understood
they gave promises of this kind, not too specific.
Nay we hear farther a curious thing: “France
and England, looking for immediate war with the Kaiser,
advised Friedrich Wilhelm to assert his rights on
Silesia.” Which would have been an important
procedure! Friedrich Wilhelm, it is added, had
actual thoughts of it; the Kaiser, in those matters
of the RITTER-DIENST, of the HEIDELBERG PROTESTANTS,
and wherever a chance was, had been unfriendly, little
less than insulting, to Friedrich Wilhelm: “Give
me one single Hanoverian brigade, to show that you
go along with me!” said his Prussian Majesty;-but
the Britannic never altogether would. [OEuvres
de Frederic, .] Certain it is, Friedrich
Wilhelm signed: a man with such Fighting-Apparatus
as to be important in a Hanover Treaty. “Balance
of Power, they tell me, is in a dreadful way:
certainly if one can help the Balance a little, why
not? But Julich and Berg, one’s own outlook
of reversion there, that is the point to be attended
to:-Balance, I believe, will somehow shift
for itself!” On these principles, Friedrich
Wilhelm signed, while ostensibly hunting. [Fassmann,
; Forster, _ Urkundenbuch,_ .]
Treaty of Hanover, which was to trim the ship again,
or even to make it heel the other way, dates itself
3d September, 1725, and is of this purport: “We
three, France, England, Prussia to stand by each other
as one man, in case any of us is attacked,-will
invite Holland, Denmark, Sweden and every pacific Sovereignty
to join us in such convention,”-as
they all gradually did, had Friedrich Wilhelm but
stood firm.
For it is a state of the Balances little less than awful.
Rumor goes that, by the Ripperda bargain, fatal to mankind, Don Carlos was to
get the beautiful young Maria Theresa to wife: that would settle the
Parma-Piacenza business and some others; that would be a compensation with a
witness! Spain and Austria united, as in Karl V.s time; or perhaps some
Succession War, or worse, to fight over again!-
Fleury and George, as Duc de
Bourbon and George had done, though both pacific
gentlemen, brandished weapons at the Kaiser; strongly
admonishing him to become less formidable, or it would
be worse for him. Possible indeed, in such a
shadow-hunting, shadow-hunted hour! Fleury and
George stand looking with intense anxiety into a certain
spectral something, which they call the Balance of
Power; no end to their exorcisms in that matter.
Truly, if each of the Royal Majesties and Serene Highnesses
would attend to his own affairs,-doing his
utmost to better his own land and people, in earthly
and in heavenly respects, a little,-he
would find it infinitely profitabler for himself and
others. And the Balance of Power would settle,
in that case, as the laws of gravity ordered:
which is its one method of settling, after all diplomacy!-Fleury
and George, by their manifestoing, still more by their
levying of men, George I. shovelling out his English
subsidies as usual, created deadly qualms in the Kaiser;
who still found it unpleasant to “admit Spanish
Garrisons in Parma;” but found likewise his
Termagant Friend inexorably positive on that score;
and knew not what would become of him, if he had to
try fighting, and the Sea-Powers refused him cash
to do it.
Hereby was the ship trimmed, and more; ship now lurching to
the other side again. George I. goes subsidying Hessians, Danes; sounding
manifestoes, beating drums, in an alarming manner: and the Kaiser, except
it were in Russia, with the new Czarina Catherine I. (that brown little woman,
now become Czarina [8th February, 1725. Treaty with Kaiser (6th August,
1726) went to nothing on her death, 11th May, 1727.]), finds no ally to speak
of. An unlucky, spectre-hunting, spectre-hunted Kaiser; who, amid so many
drums, manifestoes, menaces, is now rolling eyes that witness everywhere
considerable dismay. This is the Fourth grand Crisis of Europe; crisis or
travail-throe of Nature, bringing forth, and unable to do it, Baby Carloss
Apanage and the Pragmatic Sanction. Fourth conspicuous change of color to
the universal lobster, getting itself boiled on those sad terms, for twenty
years. For its sins, we need not doubt; for its own long-continued
cowardices, sloths and greedy follies, as well as those of Kaiser Karl!-
At this Fourth change we will gladly leave the matter, for a
time; much wishing it might be forever. Alas, as if that were possible to
us! Meanwhile, let afflicted readers, looking before and after, readier to
forget than to remember in such a case, accept this Note, or Summary of all the
Seven together, by way of help:-
TRAVAIL-THROES OF NATURE FOR BABY CARLOS’S ITALIAN APANAGE; SEVEN IN
NUMBER.
1. Triple Alliance, English,
Dutch, French (4th January, 1717), saying, “Peace,
then! No Alberoni-plotting; no Duel-fighting permitted!”
Same Powers, next year, proposing Terms of Agreement;
Kaiser gloomily accepting them; which makes it Quadruple
Alliance (18th July, 1718); Termagant indignantly
refusing,-with attack on the Kaiser’s
Sicilies.
2. First Sputter of War; Byng’s
Sea-fight, and the other pressures, compelling Termagant:
Peace (26th January, 1720); Congress of Cambrai to
settle the Apanage and other points.
3. Congress of Cambrai, a weariness
to gods and men, gets the floor pulled from under
it (Ripperda’s feat, 30th April, 1725); so that
Kaiser and Termagant stand ranked together, Apanage
wrapt in mystery,-to the terror of mankind.
4. Treaty of Hanover (France,
England, Prussia, 3d September, 1725) restores the
Balances, and more. War imminent. Prussia
privately falls off,-as we shall see.
[These first Four lie behind us, at
this point; but there are Three others still ahead,
which we cannot hope to escape altogether; namely:]
5. Second Sputter of War:
Termagant besieges Gibraltar (4th March, 1727-6th
March, 1728): Peace at that latter date;-Congress
of Soissons to settle the Apanage and other points,
as formerly.
6. Congress of Soissons (14th
June, 1728-9th November, 1729), as formerly,
cannot in the least: Termagaut whispers England;-there
is Treaty of Seville (9th November, 1729), France
and England undertaking for the Apanage. Congress
vanishes; Kaiser is left solitary, with the shadow
of Pragmatic Sanction, in the night of things.
Pause of an awful nature:-but Fleury does
not hasten with the Apanage, as promised. Whereupon,
at length,
7. Treaty of Vienna (16th March,
1731): Sea-Powers, leading Termagant by the hand,
Sea-Powers and no France, unite with Kaiser again,
according to the old laws of Nature;-and
Baby Carlos gets his Apanage, in due course;-but
does not rest content with it, Mamma nor he, very long!
Huge spectres and absurd bugaboos,
stalking through the brain of dull thoughtless pusillanimous
mankind, do, to a terrible extent, tumble hither and
thither, and cause to lurch from side to side, their
ship of state, and all that is embarked there, BREAKFAST-TABLE,
among other things. Nevertheless, if they were
only bugaboos, and mere Shadows caused by Imperial
hand-lanterns in the general Night of the world,-ought
they to be spoken of in the family, when avoidable?