Soundtrack: Friedrich Theodor Fröhlich - Overture to the Drama 'Konradin' [1]
*exterior* *we see the late Queen Hortense's chateau at Arenenberg [2]* *the carriage with Frankie's arms on the door drives up to the front door* *followed by the baggage train that is clearly "necessary" for a "family" outing*
*cut to Frankie and Amalie taking a walk along the lake front* *the pair could be an otherwise perfectly ordinary couple as they watch the four boys running on ahead with their kites* *Karoline and Therese are seated on the picnic blanket that has clearly been used for lunch* *both girls have that "bored teenager held against their will" look of being dragged with on a family vacation, away from friends or anyone their age [3]*
*we see a man in Frankie's red-and-gold livery bustling out across the lawns*
Man: General Dufour has arrived, your Majesty [4].
Amalie: *looks at Frankie exasperatedly* *with that resignation of a wife who knows her husband is too old to change*
Frankie: *consults his watch* *looks at the boys* let them stay out a bit longer. *to chamberlain* bring the ladies a coat, at least, Malsach. This wind coming off the lake is rather cool.
*cut to interior* *looks like a dining room* *it has a long table* *at the head of the room is Appiani's portrait of
Napoléon à Milan [5]* *beneath are several carefully tended pots of violets*
Rageth Abys [6]: *frowns at a bronze bust of Napoléon he's holding in his hands* and what good have you wrought?
Frankie: *from the doorway* not much, I assure you, general. Left a
dreadful mess behind him. *takes the bust from Abys* *looks at it* *then hands it back* keep it. I'm sure the king of Rome won't mind.
General Dufour: will he be joining us?
Frankie: oh, they sent me to keep you entertained until he deigns to get here [7]
Dufour: rather rude of him. He's the one that summoned us here, after all.
Frankie: I'm afraid that's his nature. Always been like that. Always tearing from here to there, never sitting still for a moment an-
Malsach: *announcing* Messieurs Blösch [8], Neuhaus [9] and Siegward-Müller [10].
Colonel Johannes Burkhardt [11]: what are they doing here.
Frankie: I'm told the king of Rome would be...most appreciative if you could all manage to be civil to one another. This is a
civil war, after all *smiles*
Neuhaus: *folds arms* I'll have nothing to say while they are here.
Frankie: *looks expectantly at Blösch and Siegwart-Müller* does the same go for you gentlemen?
*unsure nods*
Frankie: I see...*looks at Dufour and Abys* and you gentlemen feel likewise?
Dufour: I see no reason why we can't discuss this rationally.
Frankie: *leans back in the chair* perhaps because you're all behaving as children. *looks pointedly at Blösch and co.*
Siegward-Müller: *looks up at portrait of Napoléon* I will discuss the matter with the king of Rome or the duke of Reichstadt...or whatever it is he's calling himself nowadays. Not...with these *looks down his nose* men.
Frankie: then, as I said to General Dufour, you might be waiting a while for that. I gathered he was not particularly interested in meeting. Either with a side who
murdered a king *looks at Dufour* [12] or with men who are- for want of a better term- rebels *looks at Siegward-Müller*
Siegward-Müller: *draws himself up* we are not rebels sir. We are-
Frankie: freedom fighters? Patriots? Call the game what you will, Monsieur, but it is a very
old game. A very
tired game. In fact, if I remember my history correctly, wasn't it the
patriots who murdered Caesar, Monsieur Titot [13]?
Titot: I believe that is correct, sir.
Frankie: *looks at Siegward-Müller as though to say "see"* now...let me boil down the king of Rome's demands for you gentlemen and then you may...go boil your own heads if you will. *pauses to see if they will agree* *unfolds a piece of paper he takes from inside his coat* on the matter of the Jesuits, he is not particularly concerned either way, but he would propose a compromise.
Titot: *suspiciously* what sort of compromise?
Frankie: you have no doubt seen the types of school he established first in Venice and then at Eichfeld, yes?
*some of the men look suspicious* *others shake their heads*
Titot: they are rather marvellous blend of the traditional and the modern.
Frankie: he would propose that schools of this type- not necessarily identical- be established. Whether a canton wishes to have Jesuits as the teachers or laymen, that is entirely their prerogative. That way, the Jesuits are not expelled but religion is not excised from the school entirely.
Dufour: what denomination would these schools be?
Frankie: it's a school, not a church. If France can have churches that serve both Protestant and Catholic congregations, why can a school not do the same?
*some mutterings from Titot's side of the room* *but they confer and seem to find this "acceptable"*
Frankie: *looks at the other side* going once?
Blösch: it is a good idea, but-
Frankie: why is there always a but?
Neuhaus: the king of Rome is minister of education for the Austrian Empire,
not for the Swiss Confederacy.
Frankie: *sighs* Malsach, will you bring that thing I asked you to.
*Malsach sets a book on the table*
Frankie: gentlemen, this is the king of Rome's dictionary of the German language. It has been compiled by some of the most brilliant minds at universities across the Reich. It has been a near decade long labour that has finally come to fruition. So that he could introduce - from the beginning of the year - a
standard German to be taught at school. The children will be instructed in their native Boarisch or Pälzisch, but they will learn to speak a single German that will enable them to travel and work throughout the Reich [14]. -now...if he was able to successfully implement such a design across the Deutsche Bund, if he could manage to get more than
half of them to agree to sign onto that Constitutio of his...not through treachery or armies...don't you think he's someone who at least merits being heard out?
Neuhaus: the Swiss will not be part of the Bund.
Dufour, Siegwart-Müller: *simultaneously* agreed.
Frankie: *sarcastically* would you look at that. You gentlemen found common ground.
*the men look rather reviled at the thought*
Frankie: and hopefully, by the time his Majesty, the king of Rome
graces us with his presence, you gentlemen have perhaps
not killed one another and instead found several things you can agree on. *stands up*
Burkhardt: you're leaving?
Frankie: I see no reason to stay.
Burkhardt: but the list of demands... *points*
Frankie: the list of demands was merely to get you gentlemen talking. Since you could agree after the very first point, I see no further reason to waste time reading out the rest.
Abys: and if we do not agree on anything else?
Frankie: no concern of mine. He simply asked me to remind you that he has been relieved of his duties in Austria. And replaced in office by Prince Metternich. Since this whole...kerfuffle...that you have is in contravention of the terms agreed to at the Congress of Vienna, I need not paint a picture for you gentlemen of
what would happen there. Prince Metternich lept the hangman's noose ready for the king for twenty years, his Majesty should
hate to see the Swiss fall prey to the same noose. After all, last he heard, the man was already negotiating with the king of Hannover to withdraw his support [15]. And then those nice friendly Austrian soldiers marching up and down your countryside won't be so friendly if Prince Metternich persuades the emperor that the Habsburgs really want Switzerland.
Burkhardt: he wouldn't.
Frankie: have you met Prince Metternich? He persuaded the king of Saxony to trade his inheritance for a will o' the wisp in Poland. He would love to be able to claim once again the title of "Europe's peacemaker". If that means sending the entire Austrian army to their doom on the slopes of your damned mountains? He'll do that too. So...you gentlemen understand why the king of Rome is so eager to have you reach an accord
before that happens?
*fade to black as he walks out*
[1] my apologies that there's no link to this 1826 work. I can't find any on youtube or even naxos, although there was a 2002 CD (Aargauer Symphony Orchestra and Marc Kissoczy) released with this- and I did have the piece in my music library at one point, but it seems to have disappeared. (if anyone either has a copy or knows where to find it, I'd be very much obliged)
[2] we haven't been back to Arenenberg since Chapter
Eliza, ou Le voyage aux Glaciers when Hortense de Beauharnais died. I don't think she
left it to Frankie or anything , simply that it makes a very convenient base of operations for him
[3] let's face it. They've just been to Frankfurt (possibly for the first time) and prior to that, Vienna, with it's "dizzying" round of soirées and balls and parties (let's face it, given the way Franzi objects to Frankie "going overboard" with celebrations in Chapter
The Man in the Iron Mask, I suspect it was replicated in Frankfurt. Difference being that in Frankfurt, Franzi took the excuse to go deal with his uncle in Saxony). There they were the "centrepieces" (no mention is made that there were any senior archduchesses/empresses), maybe got treated as "women", now they're here. On a family vacation. On Lake Constance. To two "city girls"- raised first in Venice, then Vienna- it's probably "boring".
[4] while Frankie is touchy about that style, given the fact that Arenenberg is likely "too" out of the way to see any regular use aside from occasional visits, the staff might still be locals inherited from Hortense, rather than that Frankie travels with dozens of personal staff
[5] the portrait in question:
[6] Swiss politician, merchant, and soldier and liberal advisor the Grand Diet of Switzerland
[7] Frankie's used a similar tactic of "deception" in Chapter
Room With a View. Even if he's been at the forefront of Austrian policy for nearly the last decade, I expect he regularly leans into how
unBonaparte he looks: over six-foot, blond and blue-eyed, with a pink-and-white complexion. Even Marmont noted that the only parts of him that resembled his father were his nose, chin and hands
[8] Eduard Eugen Blösch, an fierce opponent of the Swiss Constitution of 1848, even though he supported the ideas of the liberals (mostly). He attempted to "reconcile" the factions- so that the Jesuits could return to Switzerland and the matter of the Aargau monasteries- but was ultimately unsuccessful
[9] Karl Neuhaus, the so-called "dictator of Berne" who was forced to resign his seat due to being overtaken by the liberal radicals
[10] Constantin Siegwart-Müller, one of the main leaders of the ultramontane party, exiled first to Lombardy, then settled in Innsbruck, after the liberals' exposure of his correspondence with Prince Metternich requesting assistance to the secessionists. Since Metternich is not in office, Siegwart-Müller avoids getting exiled.
[11] I can't find out which side he was on, although given the fact that he was Protestant, my money's on anti-Sonderbund
[12] Carlo Alberto fell in battle, not to an assassin's blade, but the point stands
[13] Heinrich/Henri Titot. Again, not sure which side he was on, although he was Protestant. But he was a philanthropist and big supporter of education (for both boys and girls), establishing schools for them in 1846 and 1847
[14] from what my German lecturer told us, this only happened after 1871 OTL, which is why "standard German" is really just "Prussian" German and why there's such a wide divergence between standard German and Austrian/Bavarian/Alemannic German
[15] oddly enough Ernst August of Hannover sent three times as many soldiers to fight in the Sonderbund War as what the Prussians (who kinda ruled Neuchatel) did. I have no idea whether this was that Ernie just paid for the equippage of soldiers, or whether they were actual Hannoverian soldiers, or even
why he sent them, but it does sort of explain why Lord Palmerston warned the Swiss to settle this "as quickly as possible". PS, Abys was actually a soldier (quartermaster) in the Dutch army, Titot was a Württemberger, Burckhardt was formerly in the French army, so there was definitely an "international aspect" to it