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Lecomte on the fashion correspondent Constance Aubert, who had an important<br />

position at Le Temps, and whose articles were paid for with deliveries of fashionable<br />

items from the houses about which she had written: ·"<strong>The</strong> pen becomes a true<br />

source of capital which, day by day, can fix the amount of revenue one wishes to<br />

obtain. All of Paris becomes a bazaar where nothing escapes the hand that reaches<br />

for it. It's already been quite a while since this hand was extended. H Jules<br />

Lecomte, Les Lett,.es de Van Engelgom, ed. Henri d'Almeras (Paris, 1925),<br />

p. 190. Lecomte's letters first appeared in 1837 in the lndependant of Brussels.<br />

[08a,lJ<br />

"It is hy the tendency of the mind caned reminiscence that the wishes of the man<br />

condemned to the glittering captivity of cities incline . . . toward a stay in the<br />

country, toward his original abode, or at least toward the possession of a simple,<br />

tranquil garden. His eyes aspire to rest on some greenery, sufficiently far away<br />

from the stresses of the shop counter or the intrusive rays of the living room lamp.<br />

His sense of smell, continually assaulted by pestilent emanations, longs for the<br />

scent of flowers. A border of modest and mild violets would altogether ravish his<br />

senses . ... This happiness . .. denied him, he would push the illusion so far as to<br />

transform the ledge of his window into a hanging garden, and the mantelpiece of<br />

his unassuming parlor into an enamel bed of blossoms and leaves. Such is the man<br />

of the city, and such is the source of his passion for the flowers of the fields . ...<br />

<strong>The</strong>se reflections induced me to set up a number of looms on which I had weavers<br />

make designs imitating the flowers of nature . ... <strong>The</strong> demand for these kinds of<br />

shawls was enormous . ... <strong>The</strong>y were sold before being made; the orders for their<br />

delivery streamed in . ... This brilliant period of shawls, this golden age of manu-<br />

facture . .. did not last long, yet in France it resulted in a virtual goldmine, from<br />

which flowed wealth that was all the more considerable in that its main source was<br />

foreign. Along with the fact of this remarkable demand, it may be of interest . .. to<br />

know in what manner it generally propagated itself. Just as I had expected, Paris<br />

bought up very few shawls with natural flowers represented on them. It was the<br />

provinces that demanded these shawls, in proportion to their distance from the<br />

capital; and foreign countries, in proportion to their distance from France. And<br />

their reign is not yet over. I still supply countries all across Europe, where there is<br />

hardly a chance for a shawl of cashmere hearing artificial designs . ... On the hasis<br />

of what Paris did not do in the case of shawls with natural-flower designs, . . .<br />

couldn't. one conclude, recognizing Paris as the real center of taste, that the farther<br />

one gets from this dty, the closer one comes to natural inclinat.ions and feelings;<br />

or, in other words, that taste and naturalness have, in this (ase, nothing in<br />

common-and are even mutually exclusiveT' J. Rey, Manufacturer of Cashmere<br />

Shawls, Etudes pour servir a l'histoir'e des chilies (Paris, 1823), pp. 201-202,<br />

204-206. <strong>The</strong> copy in the Bibliotheque Nationale contains, on the frontispiece, an<br />

inscription by an early reader: "This treatise on a seemingly trivial subject . .. is<br />

remarkable for the purity and elegance of its style, as well as for an erudition<br />

worthy of Allarcharsis." [08a,2J

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