Victor Noir, either seated or very short |
Victor Noir, the nom de plume of Yvan Salmon, was born in 1848 in the Vosges region of France. He trained first as a watchmaker then a florist, but after his brother Louis found success in Paris he decided to follow him to the capital. He became a journalist, and worked on several papers including a new title, ‘La Marseillaise’. It was whilst on a mission for this paper that tragedy would strike.
Both Henri Rochefort, the newspaper's owner, and Pascal Grousset, its editor, had entered into conflict with Prince Pierre Bonaparte, the nephew of the Emporer Napoleon III. Grousset was so incensed by the altercation that he sent two of his employees, Noir and Ulric de Fonvielle, to the home of Bonaparte to deliver a challenge to a duel. Bonaparte, himself something of a wild and hot-headed man, took umbrage to this challenge, and in the scuffle that broke out, shot and killed Victor Noir.
It was as his life ended that the cult of Victor Noir began. The reign of Emporer Napoleon III, who interestingly had been elected as the country’s first President in the year of Noir’s birth, was already in danger of collapse, but the murder of a journalist by a member of his family was exactly the kind of event his opponents were looking to exploit. News of Victor Noir’s death travelled fast, and on the day of the funeral, perhaps as many as 200,000 people had gathered around Noir’s home in Neuilly.
The plan had been to bury Noir in the small local cemetery, but the people demanded that he be taken on a triumphant procession through Paris and laid to rest at the city's Père Lachaise cemetery. Just as the scene threatened to get out of control, Victor Noir's brother Louis appeared and pleaded with the crowd, telling them that it was the wish of the family to bury him in Neuilly. The crowd eventually parted and let the coffin be taken to the cemetery for burial.
It was as his life ended that the cult of Victor Noir began. The reign of Emporer Napoleon III, who interestingly had been elected as the country’s first President in the year of Noir’s birth, was already in danger of collapse, but the murder of a journalist by a member of his family was exactly the kind of event his opponents were looking to exploit. News of Victor Noir’s death travelled fast, and on the day of the funeral, perhaps as many as 200,000 people had gathered around Noir’s home in Neuilly.
The plan had been to bury Noir in the small local cemetery, but the people demanded that he be taken on a triumphant procession through Paris and laid to rest at the city's Père Lachaise cemetery. Just as the scene threatened to get out of control, Victor Noir's brother Louis appeared and pleaded with the crowd, telling them that it was the wish of the family to bury him in Neuilly. The crowd eventually parted and let the coffin be taken to the cemetery for burial.
The Neuilly cemetery on the day of the funeral, and (quite possibly) the same scene today. |
Many of those who had been involved in the protests following the death of Victor Noir, including Louise Michel and Jules Dalou, took part in the 1871 Commune in Paris, and were forced into exile after it was violently put down. Revolutionary activities, to which the name of Victor Noir was now indelibly linked, were no longer in evidence, and the young journalist was able to lay undisturbed in Neuilly for the next twenty years as the Third Republic entered a period of relative tranquility.
Victor Noir may have been removed from the cemetery in Neuilly, but he lives on in the name of the street that surrounds it. |
When Victor Noir was moved from Neuilly, not all of him made it to Père Lachaise. As the remains were being removed from his original resting place, his brother Louis asked to be left alone for a moment alongside the coffin. A witness declared later that he'd stumbled across the scene and found Louis removing his brother's skull. He said nothing to anyone else at the time, and Louis apparently kept the skull in a glass case in his home, talking to it regularly! After Louis died, the skull was eventually taken to his tomb in Père Lachaise where it joined the rest of his body.
It is the image of a man who became a revolutionary symbol despite himself. What is even more unlikely though is his current status - as a fertility symbol. He was someone who was quite possibly still a virgin when he died, but this reputation comes from two elements. For some reason, Dalou chose to emphasise a certain part of his anatomy, but nobody seemed to notice this until the 1970s, when certain tour guides at the cemetery invented the fertility myth.
Since that moment, women looking to fall pregnant visit the tomb and rub themselves against the sculpture, and some parts are very clearly 'polished' (nose, mouth and chin, the tips of his boots - and of course his genitals!). He also regularly receives flowers, as can be seen in the photo at the top of the page, as well as messages in his hat.
His death may not have lead to the downfall of an empire, but who can say that it has not indirectly lead to the birth of a few babies in the city?
Hey Adam. Great post! I've been wanting to learn more interesting stories about the residents of Pere Lachaise. Thanks for helping me out with that! I haven't stumbled across Noir yet (I leave my wanderings to chance), but I'll be on the lookout next time. I certainly will not be rubbing any part of the sculpture, however!
ReplyDeleteAnother of Père Lachaise's wonders !
ReplyDeleteThanks for digging up all this information... hope all is well with you Adam...
Thanks for the lowdown on the unfortunate Mr. Noir. The bronze memorial may not be a great likeness, but it does grab one's attention when strolling through the cemetery.
ReplyDeleteAnother arresting artwork is the marker for the aeronauts Croce-Spinelli and Sivel. They expired on a high altitude flight of the balloon "Zenith"and are depicted side by side as if in bed, and holding hands.
Thks for the details...
ReplyDeleteWas just looking at Google Images for Victor Noir, apparently a much-photgraphed site ! And a few of the photos there show in a bit more detail how all that polishing of bronze happens... Edifying ! :-)
ReplyDeleteOwen - yes, there are some interesting photos! By the way, I thought your 'thanks for digging up all this information' comment was particularly apt here!
ReplyDeleteJohn - it would be possible to do a blog just on Père Lachaise. Concerning those two, Owen - mentioned above, and who has already commented on this post - did an interesting feature on their story.
I've spent a number of hours at Père Lachaise, but I didn't see this one. I can only imagine what else I missed. Thank you for this story though!
ReplyDeleteThere is also the notorious recumbent figure of Felix Faure in that cemetery.
ReplyDeleteDuckbutt - ah yes, the man who was said to be more famous in death than in life! A rather non-descript president who became infamous for dying in delicato flagranto morto. He would surely have made a more logical monument to fertility!
ReplyDeleteAdam, I always wondered at the photograph you published; we know that VN died when he was about twenty-two years of age but he looks like a middle-aged man on this photo. Even considering the fact that the exposures back then used to take extremely long time (up to several minutes with a photographer asking his 'models' to stay motionless) it is still a mystery...
ReplyDeleteI knew the tomb and a little bit of the story, but what you have found out and what I really think is suprising is that the fertility issue dates as late as the 1970's! :-)
ReplyDeleteI have seen this one on several visits to the Père Lachaise, but only seem to be able to find it by chance.
ReplyDeleteThanks for all the additional info.
fantastic
ReplyDeleteHaving recently visited Père Lachaise, we came across this grave and I asked my husband that a. it was a strange grave and b. why was his crotch polished? My husband said his crotch also looked a bit on the large size maybe that was the reason. Anyways, thanks for the back story on this, very interesting!
ReplyDeleteWhile I was there at the tomb, I heard a tour guide say that this is where the phrase, “Don’t shoot the Messenger” came from
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