
His final words were, "Peuple, je meurs innocent! Je pardonne aux auteurs de ma mort! Je prie Dieu que mon sang ne retombe pas sur la France!"
A notable occasion in history. A notable occasion in my personal history for the major social boo-boo(s) I made when I first learned of the importance of this occasion from someone who takes it very, very seriously.
Read it and weep here.
p.s. No, he never called back.
image via wikipedia
4 comments:
I would have giggled too.
And why are French men named Hubert always the aristo types? Remember Mireille's buddy in French-in-Action? HE was a Hubert, too. And I'll bet he was also a Royalist.
Years ago the Carnavalet museum had the shirt that Louis XVI had on when he was executed. It was impressive, still had blood on the collar. A few years ago it vanished from the display but it had given me a real sense of the times.
Jeff, I love the Carnavalet museum, but never saw that exhibit. Wow.
Melissah, I will check out your blog. thanks!
Bold Soul, The Hubert thing is true, although that wasn't his real name - heh -- I felt had to protect the names of the not-so-innocent. So maybe that's why I chose the pseudonym! I'm saving (and savoring) the full-length story for a full-length memoir. Stay tuned!!
Oh I am so dead. I'm going to France in March - I'm going to meet Alexandra in person! - and if I have to refrain from giggling...and smiling....I'll never manage it!!
Thanks for the post (this one and the old one) because that was really interesting. So much to learn.
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