Récits d'une tante (Vol. 1 de 4) by Boigne

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By Robert Nguyen Posted on Dec 30, 2025
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Boigne, Louise-Eléonore-Charlotte-Adélaide d'Osmond, comtesse de, 1781-1866 Boigne, Louise-Eléonore-Charlotte-Adélaide d'Osmond, comtesse de, 1781-1866
French
Ever wonder what it was really like to live through the French Revolution and Napoleon's reign? Not from a history book, but from inside the palace walls? This book is your backstage pass. 'Récits d'une tante' (Stories from an Aunt) is the gossipy, sharp, and surprisingly personal memoir of Countess de Boigne, who grew up at the very heart of the French court. She watched kings fall, empires rise, and survived it all with her wit intact. It's less about dates and battles, and more about the whispered secrets, the fashion disasters at royal balls, and the sheer terror of hiding from a mob. If you think history is boring, this aunt is about to change your mind.
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start for High-gate this day week, I may perhaps go the shortest way. If I have to start this minute, I shall almost certainly go the longest. In these essays (as I read them over) I feel frightfully annoyed with myself for not getting to the point more quickly; but I had not enough leisure to be quick. There are several maddening cases in which I took two or three pages in attempting to describe an attitude of which the essence could be expressed in an epigram; only there was no time for epigrams. I do not repent of one shade of opinion here expressed; but I feel that they might have been expressed so much more briefly and precisely. For instance, these pages contain a sort of recurring protest against the boast of certain writers that they are merely recent. They brag that their philosophy of the universe is the last philosophy or the new philosophy, or the advanced and progressive philosophy. I have said much against a mere modernism. When I use the word “modernism,” I am not alluding specially to the current quarrel in the Roman Catholic Church, though I am certainly astonished at any intellectual group accepting so weak and unphilosophical a name. It is incomprehensible to me that any thinker can calmly call himself a modernist; he might as well call himself a Thursdayite. But apart altogether from that particular disturbance, I am conscious of a general irritation expressed against the people who boast of their advancement and modernity in the discussion of religion. But I never succeeded in saying the quite clear and obvious thing that is really the matter with modernism. The real objection to modernism is simply that it is a form of snobbishness. It is an attempt to crush a rational opponent not by reason, but by some mystery of superiority, by hinting that one is specially up to date or particularly “in the know.” To flaunt the fact that we have had all the last books from Germany is simply vulgar; like flaunting the fact that we have had all the last bonnets from Paris. To introduce into philosophical discussions a sneer at a creed’s antiquity is like introducing a sneer at a lady’s age. It is caddish because it is irrelevant. The pure modernist is merely a snob; he cannot bear to be a month behind the fashion. Similarly I find that I have tried in these pages to express the real objection to philanthropists and have not succeeded. I have not seen the quite simple objection to the causes advocated by certain wealthy idealists; causes of which the cause called teetotalism is the strongest case. I have used many abusive terms about the thing, calling it Puritanism, or superciliousness, or aristocracy; but I have not seen and stated the quite simple objection to philanthropy; which is that it is religious persecution. Religious persecution does not consist in thumbscrews or fires of Smithfield; the essence of religious persecution is this: that the man who happens to have material power in the State, either by wealth or by official position, should govern his fellow-citizens not according to their religion or philosophy, but according to his own. If, for instance, there is such a thing as a vegetarian nation; if there is a great united mass of men who wish to live by the vegetarian morality, then I say in the emphatic words of the arrogant French marquis before the French Revolution, “Let them eat grass.” Perhaps that French oligarch was a humanitarian; most oligarchs are. Perhaps when he told the...

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Okay, let's set the scene: France, late 1700s. A young girl named Adélaïde is born into incredible privilege, playing in the palaces of Versailles. Then, the world explodes. The French Revolution tears everything apart. 'Récits d'une tante' is her first-hand account of that dizzying ride—from the glittering end of the old monarchy, through the bloody chaos of the Revolution, and into the new world shaped by Napoleon. She doesn't just tell you what happened; she tells you what it felt like. The panic, the strange moments of normalcy, and the constant recalculating of who you could trust.

Why You Should Read It

You should read this because Adélaïde is fantastic company. She's not a distant historical figure; she's a witty, observant, and sometimes catty narrator who saw it all. She dishes on the personalities of the powerful with the sharp eye of someone who knew them personally. The book is packed with tiny, vivid details—like the sound of a mob outside her window or the absurd rules of court etiquette—that make history feel immediate and human. It’s about survival, adapting to insane circumstances, and the weird mix of tragedy and farce that defines real life, even in a revolution.

Final Verdict

This is perfect for anyone who loves historical drama, memoirs, or strong female voices from the past. If you enjoyed the personal feel of something like Samuel Pepys' diary or the court intrigue of 'Wolf Hall,' but with more lace and French panache, you'll be hooked. It’s a fascinating, human-scale look at a monumental period, told by someone who had a front-row seat and wasn't afraid to share her opinions.



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Jackson Garcia
8 months ago

From the very first page, the narrative structure is incredibly compelling. I couldn't put it down.

Elizabeth White
4 months ago

Great read!

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