The Revolt of the Angels

by Anatole France, Emilie Jackson (Translator)

Overview

"The Revolt of the Angels" is one of the most successful and profound novels by Anatole France. It follows the life of Arcade, an angel that watches over Maurice d’Esparivieu. However, one day Arcade falls in love, gets recruited in the angelic rebellion, and begins his existential metamorphosis and his part in the overthrowing of God. The overtones of Milton’s "Paradise Lost" echo strongly here, with France’s emphasis on the satirical presentation of the world's affairs and problems. Government, war, religion, and human relationships are all the targets of the author’s poignant criticism. The novel is also a parody and a powerful allegory that reads as quite prophetic in the 21st century. Anatole France (1844-1924) was a French writer, poet, and journalist, who won the 1921 Nobel Prize in Literature. An important figure of literature and a political activist, France is often considered one of the most prominent French authors. Among his most popular works are "The Revolt of the Angels", "Penguin Island", and "Thaïs".

Product Details

ISBN-13:	9788726607987
Publisher:	Saga Egmont International
Publication date:	03/03/2021
Sold by:	De Marque
Format:	eBook
Pages:	132
File size:	424 KB

About the Author

Poet, novelist, and journalist Anatole France (1844–1924) received the Nobel Prize in 1921 in recognition of his literary achievements. His works reflect an ironic and skeptical point of view, and his books were placed on the Roman Catholic Church's Index of Forbidden Books.

Table of Contents

I. Containing in a few lines the history of a French family from 1789 to the present day
II. Wherein useful Information will be found concering a Library where strange things will shortly come to pass
III. Wherein the Mystery begins
IV. Which in its Forceful Brevity projects us to the limits of the Actual world
V. Wherein Everything seems strange because Everything is logical
VI. Wherein Pere Sariette discovers his Missing Treasures
VII. Of a somewhat lively interest, whereof the moral will, I hop,e appeal greatly to my Readers, since it can be expressed by this sorrowful query: "Thought, whither dost thou lead me?" For it is a universally admitted truth that true wisdom lies in not thinking at all
VIII. Which speaks of Love, a subject which always gives pleasure, for a Tale without Love is like Beef without Mustard: an insipid dish
IX. Wherein it is shown that, as an ancient Greek Poet said, "Nothing is sweeter than Aphrodite the Golden"
X. Which far surpasses an audacity the imaginative flights of Dante and Milton
XI. Recounts in what manner the Angel, attired in the cast-off garments of a suicide, leaves the youthful Maurice without a Heavenly Guardian
XII. Wherein it is set forth how the Angel Mirar, when bearing Grace and Consolation to those dwelling in the neighbourhood of the Champs Elysees in Paris, beheld a Music-Hall Singer named Bouchotte and fell in love with her
XIII. Wherein we hear the beautiful archangel Zita unfold her lofty designs and are shown the wings of Mirar, all moth-eaten, in a cupboard
XIV. Which reveals the Cherub toiling for the welfare of humanity and concludes in an entirely novel manner with the Miracle of the Flute
XV. Wherein we see young Maurice bewailing the loss of his Guardian Angel, even in his mistress's arms, and wherein we hear the Abbe Patouille reject as vain and illusory all notions of a new rebellion of the Angels
XVI. Wherein Mira the Seeress, Zephyrine and the fatal Amedee are successively brought upon the scene, and wherein the notion of Euripides that those whom Zeus wishes to crush he first makes mad, is illustrated by the terrible example of Monsieur Sariette
XVII. Wherein we learn that Sophar, no less eager for gold than Mammon, looked upon his heavenly home less favourably than upon France, a country blessed with a Savings Bank and Loan Departments, and wherein we see, yet once again, that whoso is possessed of this world's goods fears the evil effects of any change
XVIII. Wherein is begun the Gardener's Story, in the course of which we shall see the Destiny of the World unfolded in a discourse as broad and magnificent in its views, as Bossuet's discourse on the history of the universe is narrow and dismal
XIX. The Gardener's Story, continued
XX. The Gardener's Story, continued
XXI. The Gardener's Story, concluded
XXII. Wherein we are shown the interior of a Bric-a-brac shop, and see how Pere Guinardon's guilty happiness is marred by the jealousy of a love-lorn dame
XXIII. Wherein we are permitted to observe the admirable character of Bouchotte, who resists violence but yields to love. After that let no one call the Author a Misogynist
XXIV. Containing an account of the vicissitudes that befel the "Lucretius" of the Prior do Vendome
XXV. Wherein Maurice finds his angel again
XXVI. The Conclave
XXVII. Wherein we shall see revealed a dark and secret mystery and learn how it comes about that Empires are often hurled against Empires, and ruin falls alike upon the victors and the vanquished; and the wise reader (if such there be—which I doubt) will meditate upon this important utterance: "A war is a matter of business"
XXVIII. Which treats of a painful domestic scene
XXIX. Wherein we see how the Angel, having become a man, behaves like a man, coveting another's wife and betraying his friend. In this chapter the correctness of young D'Esparvieu's conduct will be made manifest
XXX. Which treats of an affair of honour, and which will afford the reader an opportunity of judging whether, as Arcade affirms, the experience of our faults makes better men and women of us
XXXI. Wherein we are led to marvel at the readiness with which an honest man of timid and gentle nature can commit a horrible crime
XXXII. Which describes how Nectaire's flute was heard in the tavern of Clodomir
XXXIII. How a dreadful crime plunges Paris into a state of terror
XXXIV. Which contains an account of the arrest of Bouchotte and Maurice, of the disaster which befell the D'Esparvieu library, and of the departure of the Angels
XXXV. And last, wherein the sublime dream of Satan is unfolded