“Rousseau says: If we assume man has been corrupted by an artificial civilization, what is the natural state? The state of nature from which he has been removed? Imagine wandering up dan down the forest without industry, without speech, and without home.”
…they had raised the victim’s head so that it could not escape her
sight; it was that of the Princesse de Lamballe. Though bloody, it was
not disfigured; her blond hair, still curling, floated around the pike.
–the journal of Jean-Baptiste Cléry
[image: my scan/collection]
[Above: Marie Antoinette and Princess Lamballe at Trianon]
“[Princess] Lamballe, wrote Sir Francis Montefiore in his lachrymose 1896 life of the princess, Marie Antoinette was so anguished by her companion’s absence from the course she had her portrait painted “on the looking glass of the room she most frequented.” On another occasion, in 1791, after the queen and Louis XVI had made their unsuccessful flight from Paris and had been recaptured at Varennes, she sent the princess a ring, set with a lock of her now-whitened hair and with the pathetic words “bleached by horror” engraved upon it. The melancholy Lamballe in turn sent the queen a repeater-watch (“to remind her of the hours we have passed together”) and expressed the gallant wish to “live or die” near her. Among the last possessions taken from Marie Antoinette on the day of her final removal to the Conciergerie, it was poignantly noted, had been a tear-stained miniature of the princesse de Lamballe.”
–Terry Castle, The Apparitional Lesbian: Female Homosexuality and Modern Culture (pg 138).