It seems rather timely that I should find the energy to write a review on a book about Napoleon Bonaparte. Living in the current wave of nationalistic fervor and a kind of search for catharsis in the personage of a strong leader, I find myself in a rather dangerous spot, where all the liberal ideas born out of the Enlightenment, which I treasure, are now at odds with the times I live in. And the very legacy of the man whom I have always found to embody the Enlightenment itself, in its boldest and most daring form, seems to now overshadow those ideals.
Nevertheless I am without hesitation to say that there is more still to be discovered of the man as the years go by since his final defeat at Waterloo. It has been claimed that there are now more books (and counting) written of Napoleon than anyone else in the history of mankind, and for every generation, there is a version of the Man that fits the spirit of the times. In the first half of the 20th Century, historians have seen him to be the progenitor of modern tyranny, auguring the specter of Fascism and Stalinism that would symbolize the epoch that would define us hence. Seen through this prism, it is not surprising to find Napoleon’s name lumped together with the likes of Hitler and Stalin, or even Mao. These were men of vision who found in themselves through their ambition to have access to higher truths, entitling them to exterminate and shape humanity for a “greater good”. This is scarcely an accurate assessment of Napoleon himself, and it is ludicrously unfair. As David Chandler writes, “on the whole Napoleon was inspired by a noble dream, wholly dissimilar from Hitler's... Napoleon left great and lasting testimonies to his genius—in codes of law and national identities which survive to the present day.” Recent historiography shows this to be true, as new evidence sheds light into the muddied legacy of Napoleon, whom Andrew Roberts astutely calls “the Enlightenment on horseback”, and it is in these new efforts that we ought to find a truth in which we may be able to grasp the bigger picture.
It is not without reason that I should say that “Napoleon: Soldier of Destiny” is a misnomer of a title. As narrative histories go, Michael Broers style is that of history written like a novel. His research draws heavily from, and acknowledges, both first and second hand sources, the most prominent among them are the imperial correspondences—thousands of letters written by the Emperor himself, which are now being continuously published through the efforts of the Fondation Napoleon in Paris. From these he assiduously deconstructs the Myth from which the Man lays behind. Far from being fated to be what he would ultimately become, Napoleon, the little “Corsican Ogre” and “Thief of Europe” as the great Kings of that continent would later call him, would indeed trek the tenuous road to power through sheer force of will and determination. The Napoleonic Legend, actively cultivated by the Emperor and his followers, is slowly stripped bare to show a man deeply flawed yet also very lucky as well as very gifted. Born on the island of Corsica and of deep Italian roots, Napoleon was of a breed of people once thought of and dismissed as nothing but a culture of clannish divides, and indeed he was. The struggle of “the Two Corsicas”—delineated by a highland interior and the coastal regions from which he would grow up — would serve to shape Napoleon in his impressionable youth. Broers here paints us a picture of an insular culture that is in conflict with itself, and is imbibed with a tradition of vendettas and blood feuds from centuries of history. But far from being “the ogre” he is caricatured to be, Napoleon would prove to be a highly cultured European himself, indeed the most modern and forward thinking of the age, rivaling even Thomas Jefferson, perhaps his only intellectual match. Though himself once a Corsican Patriot, hating France for its imperialism and oppression which he perceived it inflicted upon his homeland, Napoleon would eventually turn his back on his country and embrace that colonial power through the forces that governed the French Revolution.
Napoleon was a man of the Revolution and of the Romantic and Enlightenment ideals that birthed it through Rousseau, Voltaire, Goethe and others. He found rebirth in its tumultuous events and the paths that were opened by its turbulent force fed his ambitions. His education at Brienne and later at the Ecole Militaire would lend to the flower of his intellect to bloom, as he engrossed himself in the study of history, philosophy and military tactics. He actively participated in Corsican politics in an effort to bring the island closer to the sphere of France and its new Republic. This would inevitably put him at odds with his hero, Pasquale Paoli, and he would later find himself and his family effectively banished from their homeland. It is at this point when Napoleon becomes truly French, albeit awkwardly. As if a blind man learning to see with his hands, Napoleon would learn to be French, and he was determined to do so. The Revolution provided him his chance, and at the Siege of Toulon in 1793, find his place of solace in the battlefields of Europe. As a hard line Jacobin revolutionary, Napoleon would nevertheless grow to despise the “uncouth mob” unchecked by any power and authority as they laid waste to the vestiges of the Ancien Regime. He would survive the vagaries of the Revolution, from the Reign of Terror to the Thermidorian Reaction that would lead to the fall of Robespierre and his associates at the Committee of Public Safety. And from the ruins of a tattered France, still embroiled in republican fervor against the monarchies of Europe who despised the Revolution and its dangerous liberal ideals, Napoleon would rise to the top, both by accident and design, as well as the miscalculation of others that would underestimate him.
A general at 24, and an emperor at 35, Napoleon’s exploits are as fascinating as the epic novels that they have since inspired, if not more so. From the Campaigns in Italy to the desert sands of Egypt and the Near East, Napoleon would learn his hardest lessons in life: that of state building in an age of warfare. Through his policy of “ralliement” (to rally) and “amalgame” (to co-opt), Napoleon would establish the Italian Republic, later the Kingdom of Italy, his personal fiefdom; a template for what would later become the First French Empire. And yet Broers emphasizes more so on what Napoleon did with the power he acquired through his career. From the Coup of 18th Brumaire, which overthrew the French Directory, itself the heir of the once powerful Committee of Public Safety, he would maneuver into the best position, and place himself as the First among a triumvirate of executive officials called the “Consulate”, and eventually concentrate power on himself. But far from the tyrant that many would claim him to be, Broers argues that:
“Every step Napoleon took in his public life was imbued with a sense of “the political”, which in hard reality meant extending his personal grip on power in order to turn that power into a creative force for reforming first France, and then Europe…”
It is not without tireless effort that Napoleon was able to reestablish order through the creation of French institutions that survive to this day, reforming education and culture, as well as codifying a set of Civil Laws that we now aptly call the Code Napoleon. Through his brother Joseph and the shadowy quisling Charles Maurice de Talleyrand, he brokered the Peace of Amien, which bought France time to reorder herself and her armed forces for the inevitable wars that would badger her until the fall of Napoleon himself. Hand in hand with these were the instruments of repression that would inspire later regimes, such as police surveillance and mass censorship, as well as the hated “blood tax” of conscription, which would ultimately rend from France her menfolk to litter across the battlefields of Europe.
Broers is harsh in his judgment of Josephine de Beauharnais, but not without reason. It is to the detriment of Napoleon that he would find love in a woman that could not love him back, nor reciprocate his needy approach to love. Her infidelities would change him from the Romantic idealist of Rousseau’s Émile, to the more cynical realist much more in keeping with his role as Emperor of the French. Nor is Broers any gentler towards the family dynamics that would lead to the sour relationship of the Bonaparte and the Beauharnais families that were only bound together through Napoleon and his love for Josephine and her children. It would later prove fatal to him when he gave away the crowns of Europe to his siblings, who would all be disappointing failures. Napoleon’s naval lacuna is also treated with contempt, for the waste he had wrought to his own navy, moving and ordering them around in maps as though they were units on land, taking no account of the differences between sea warfare and land warfare, considering them one and the same. Such ignorance on Napoleon’s part would eventually lead him to lose any chance at destroying his most intransigent of enemies, Great Britain, at the Battle of Trafalgar.
Nevertheless, such events are in the future, as Professor Broers finishes off his volume with the “Creation of a Masterpiece”, the Grande Armée. Broers argues that though the Code Napoleon would far outlive the Empire, it is the radical formation of the Grande Armée that is perhaps of greatest note in his career. As the heir to the French Revolution, Napoleon would create a staggering force of men and material that would make short work of the empires that surrounded him, toppling crowns left and right. But far from the elite collective force that we take for granted, the Grande Armée was but a product of “ralliament” and “amalgame” enforced through assimilation of a people and a vision. Napoleon’s tireless efforts to imbue the French people with a collective sense of duty and national identity that centered upon the idea of greatness though merit and perseverance, is inflamed by the meritocracy which he promoted throughout his reign. Therein lies the genius of Napoleon I, Emperor of the French People, who not but a decade before had executed a king and abolished hereditary privilege.
The book ends with that fateful march of one of the greatest land armies the world had ever seen, throwing itself into the dark, come what may. It is with apprehension that Napoleon looks towards the future, as he leads an untried and untested army of peasants, farmers and workers that have so far shaped the destiny of France. Before them lie the fields of Austerlitz, Napoleon’s—and indeed the Grande Armée’s—greatest triumph. Perhaps the title really isn’t a misnomer. Perhaps it is merely a condensation of that genius and single-mindedness that would lead towards Empire.
When asked about her extreme parsimony despite the vast fortunes lavished upon her by her new imperial brood, Letizia Bonaparte, Napoleon’s mother would say:
“Rings adorn fingers but they may fall off and the fingers remain.”