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feat_summary: {"name": "Book 1, Chapters 1-33", "url": "https://web.archive.org/web/20180420203406/http://www.gradesaver.com/gargantua-and-pantagruel/study-guide/summary-book-1-chapters-1-33", "summary": "The framework of the story starts off with an introduction to explain how the story was found. Apparently, a man by the name of John Andrew had men digging in a meadow, and during the dig he and the men uncovered a tomb of unknown origin. They found a section of the tomb where an engraving read \"Hic Bibitur,\" which in Latin loosely translates to here drink, drink here, or here drunk. Inside the section and hidden under a flagon, Andrew's men found a peculiar pamphlet written on the bark of an elm tree. Supposedly, John Andrew calls in the narrator to translate. According to the narrator, the pamphlet contains the full genealogy of Pantagruel, including his exploits. The narrator claims he will translate the story as faithfully as possible. The story begins with Gargantua's parents. Grangousier, a hedonistic man who overindulges with drink and salted meats, marries Gargamelle, the daughter of the King of the Parpaillons. She too is noted as being overindulgent. The two make for a gluttonous and lustful pair, and they are noted as having vigorous sexual relations. Gargamelle becomes pregnant, and after 11 months gives birth to a son, Gargantua. The manner in which she gave birth, though, was quite strange. Grangousier and Gargamelle had invited everyone to a giant feast, so that they could get rid of their overabundance of food before it went bad. Even though Grangousier tells his wife to eat sparingly, since she is close to delivering her child, and because the food is really not that great, Gargamelle ignores him and eats an excessive amount of tripe, amongst other foods. Amidst the festivities, Gargamelle becomes ill, and her husband believes that she is about to have her child. The midwives come, but instead of having a child, Gargamelle has a violent bowel movement that causes her to rip her sphincter muscles. A noted she-physician comes to Gargamelle's aid, but the aid she administers involves gluing and sewing-up Gargamelle's anus and vagina. Unable to give birth the natural way, Gargamelle's infant son crawls up inside of Gargamelle's body and is born out of her left ear. The baby's first words upon being born are \"some drink, some drink, some drink.\" Grangousier acknowledges his son's booming voice and powerful throat with the following French phrase: \"Que grand tu as et souple le gousier!\" As these were the father's first words upon hearing his son, the guests urge Grangousier to follow an old Hebrew tradition and named his son in a manner after these first words. Both Grangousier and Gargamelle approve of the tradition and named their son Gargantua. By the amount of food and drink it takes to feed baby Gargantua, it is clear to the reader that this child is a giant. To emphasize the size of Gargantua, the narrator explains how it takes hundreds upon hundreds of yards of fabric to make clothing for Gargantua. The main colors of his clothes are blue and white, as chosen by his father. His clothes are of the finest fashion and adorned with jewels worth a sizable fortune. Gargantua is a foolish youth, but crudely clever and witty. He does everything wrong, but he seems to do it wrong on purpose. He is vulgar in his manners, and touches his governesses inappropriately, although he is never reprimanded for his action. Instead the women seem to fawn over the beautiful boy, and even have pet names/euphemisms for the boy's penis. They want to teach the boy how to ride a horse, but since he is not old enough yet, they instead give him wooden horses and other make-believe play toys, to which he uses extensively and makes clever jokes and innuendos about. He impresses adults with his quips and his bathroom humor, and proceeds to impress his father with this style of humor as well. Gargantua's father seems most impressed by how his son tells him about which material works best for wiping one's bottom. Impressed by his son's wit, Grangousier decides that his son must be trained in the classic sense. So, Gargantua spends many years with tutors to learn the great philosophies. Although Grangousier knows that his son is clever, he feels that the tutors were perhaps not fit to their callings, for they have taught his son how to be overindulgent and how to engage in foppish activities. Grangousier complains to his friend, Don Philip of Marays, the Viceroy or Depute King of Papeligosse. The two discuss how to test Gargantua's intellect by comparing him to Eudemon, Des Marays page. After one simple conversation, it is clear that the young Eudemon, a boy of less than 12 years, knows far more than Gargantua. Grangousier decides he must get his son a better tutor, to which Des Marays recommends Eudemon's tutor, Ponocrates. Des Marays also advises his friend that, if he wants Gargantua to be well educated, then Gargantua should be around educated people, such as those who live in Paris. Grangousier decides to send his son to Paris. At the same time, Grangousier receives a gift from another king, which is the gift of a giant mare that is as big as six elephants, has a horn on its hind quarters, and has a tale as big as a pillar. Grangousier deems such a beast as the perfect horse for Gargantua to ride to Paris. Therefore, Gargantua, accompanied by Ponocrates, Eudemon, and other servants, all travel to Paris. Upon reaching Paris, Gargantua does not know what to make of the city. He is an unlearned young man with crude manners, which explains why he decides to urinate on the masses of Paris. It also explains why Gargantua steals the bells of the church to decorate his horse. The faculty of the nearby school sends Master Janotus de Bragmardo to reason with Gargantua and begs for him to give back the stolen bells. Gargantua, unsure of what he should do, consults with Ponocrates, Eudemon, and the other servants of his house. They decide to listen to Master Janotus, give him much drink and many gifts, while in the meantime they secretly return the bells back to the church. Once situated in Paris, Ponocrates proceeds in determining how his new student, Gargantua, has been trained. Gargantua explains what he does every day, and Ponocrates quickly learns that Gargantua is a disgusting, lazy young man, with no discipline for learning. Ponocrates also finds out that Gargantua is a degenerate gambler, drinker, and a womanizer. Ponocrates knows he must completely retrain Gargantua, so he consults with a respected physician, Master Theodorus, to determine the best and safest way to move forward. Through the use of medicines, elixirs, a healthy diet, and a strict exercise regimen, Ponocrates turns the ignorant and ill-mannered Gargantua into one of the most learned, disciplined, and genteel men in the country. Meanwhile, back in his father's lands, a small disagreement sparks a war. On the borders of the lands owned by Grangousier and the lands owned by Picrochole, King of Lerne, a group of shepherds, servants of Grangousier, happen to see a group of cake bakers, who are the servants of Picrochole. The shepherds want to have some of the cake bakers' cakes, which they are carrying in their cart. The shepherds offer to trade for the cakes. Instead of being courteous, the cake bakers belittle the shepherds and use all manner of profanity toward them. The shepherds explain that they will treat the cake bakers with the same level of rudeness next time they see each other. The cake bakers pretend to be remorseful, but only to create a false sense of security, so that one of their own can use his whip on one of the shepherds. The hurt shepherd screams out that he is being attacked and murdered, and then he hits his attacker with a cudgel, knocking the cake baker unconscious. A giant fight ensues, and surrounding shepherds and farmers join in. The cake bakers are overtaken, and their goods seized. However, instead of just stealing the cakes, the shepherds and farmers leave a fair payment of trade goods with the cake bakers. The cake bakers go back to their king and claim that they were assaulted without due cause. Instead of investigating the matter and talking matters over with all parties involved, Picrochole decides to go to war. Picrochole's armies wreak havoc in the land, as they pillage throughout Grangousier's territories. None of Grangousier's people fight back, making it easier for the armies to take over. Grangousier hears about the attacks, but he does not understand why Picrochole has decided to attack. Grangousier is determined to use every tactic of diplomacy to stop the war peacefully. He also sends word to his son, Gargantua, to come home and help them find a peaceful solution. As Picrochole's armies lay siege to the land and continue taking over, they come upon the city of Seville. They start to attack the abbey, but, unbeknownst to them, the friars and monks of the abbey will not lay down so easily. Friar John decides he will defend the abbey's stocks of wine and the abbey itself, and he does so by turning a wooden cross into a large lance. Friar John then defends the abbey and brutally attacks his enemies with his wooden cross weapon. According to the narrator, Friar John viciously kills or horrifically wounds over 13,000 men. Grangousier's ambassador attempts to communicate with Picrochole. The ambassador asks that Picrochole stops the attack and allow Grangousier and his people to make amends for whatever grievance has occurred. The ambassador orders Picrochole to turn his armies back, make amends for what damages have been done, and then sit at the negotiation tables to discuss peace. Picrochole refuses to negotiate. Eventually, Grangousier and his ambassador discover what started the incident, and they decide to provide the cake bakers with additional payment for what was taken from them, along with other forms of payment to compensate for any hurt feelings. Picrochole wants war and is disgusted that Grangousier insists on finding peaceful solutions. Picrochole's advisers tell him to take the compensation for the cake bakers, since the armies need food and financial support. However, they also recommend that Picrochole take over Grangousier's kingdom and seize his immense wealth. In doing so, Picrochole would be able to finance taking over the entire known world. Picrochole agrees to his advisers' plans and then splits his armies so that some may take over Grangousier's kingdom while the rest move on to conquer other lands.", "analysis": "This introduction to Gargantua shows the growth and change of the main character. By showcasing his gluttonous parents early on, it foreshadows what type of child such people would produce. Although neither Grangousier nor Gargamelle are evil people, they certainly are not ideal progenitors of a supposedly heroic protagonist. The mood in the beginning of the story further highlights the crude, hedonistic origins of our protagonist, Gargantua. He touches people inappropriately, makes sexual jokes, and discusses wiping his bottom with all sorts of things. At some point, his parents begin to change their ways, as they realize they must take responsibility over their child, which sets Gargantua down the path of education. Granted, his initial education is a complete waste of time, which his father realizes rather quickly. Luckily, his father connects Gargantua with a proper tutor, Ponocrates, who transforms the ignorant child into a heroic figure through discipline, education, and healthy living. Although the lowbrow humor early on does not do much for creating a heroic figure, it does provide substantial imagery. The narrator takes great care with describing the enormous amounts of food and drink it takes to feed the giant Gargantua. One almost imagines conveyor belts dropping load upon load of food into the mouth of a giant infant. Clothing Gargantua also creates the image of a sea of fabric wrapping around a mountain-sized child. As Gargantua gets older, and as the bawdy humor continues, the narrator describes such vulgar scenes as Gargantua urinating so much on the masses of Paris \"that he drowned two hundred and sixty thousand, four hundred and eighteen,\" . These scatological jokes disgust audiences, but they do produce vivid images of putrid, steaming yellow rivers drowning thousands of poor souls. Besides showing the characterization of Gargantua, this part of the first book also introduces readers to the powerful character of Friar John. When Picrochole's forces attack his abbey, Friar John and all the other monks and priests gather together to determine what they should do. Initially, Friar John is not so worried about the safety of the abbey. What motivates him is the act of protecting the wine from the enemy. To rally his fellow monks, he exclaims, \"Hark you, my masters, you that love the wine, Cop's body, follow me,\" . Rabelais makes Friar John obsessed with wine as a way to exaggerate the traits associated with monks. In fact, making fun of the members of the clergy further extends the theme of satire, as it focuses on the stereotypical characteristics of each class and overemphasizes those traits to the most extreme degree. In the midst of showing Friar John as a jolly character, Rabelais switches the mood from humor to the grotesque, as Friar John modifies his monks' robes, turns a cross into a makeshift weapon, and lays waste to thousands upon thousands of soldiers. The theme of pairing the grotesque and the comedic happens throughout the five-volume story. In this instance, a young monk cannot bear the thought of losing wine to the enemy, which seems gluttonous and comedic at best. As Friar John praises the wine and tries to enlist the help of his fellow monks to protect the wine, the story still seems humorous. But then this comedic character becomes bathed in the blood of his enemies as he brutally assaults the oncoming army. Every aspect of Friar John's bone crushing, muscle-ripping, blood-gorging escapade is described in vivid detail. The switch between a silly monk and a warrior monk seems almost paradoxical, for it is difficult to believe that these two personalities belong to the same person. Mikhail Bakhtin discusses this aspect of grotesque realism in his fantastic analysis, Rabelais and His World. Throughout the book, Bakhtin explores the images of the grotesque in relationship to the body. He argues against the purely negative connections commonly associated with horrific imagery and the human body. Instead, Bakhtin comments that \"in most cases these are grotesque images which have either weakened or entirely lost their positive pole, their link with the universal and one world . . . The grotesque image reflects a phenomenon in transformation, and as yet unfinished metamorphosis, of death and birth, growth and becoming,\" . Thus, the strange pairing between the comedic monk and a warrior monk need not be paradoxical, per Bakhtin, since the grotesque imagery demonstrates a vital aspect of character transformation that makes all the difference between a flat character created for comedic relief and a dynamic character with multiple dimensions."}
text: Of the Genealogy and Antiquity of Gargantua.
  
  I must refer you to the great chronicle of Pantagruel for the knowledge of
  that genealogy and antiquity of race by which Gargantua is come unto us.
  In it you may understand more at large how the giants were born in this
  world, and how from them by a direct line issued Gargantua, the father of
  Pantagruel:  and do not take it ill, if for this time I pass by it,
  although the subject be such, that the oftener it were remembered, the more
  it would please your worshipful Seniorias; according to which you have the
  authority of Plato in Philebo and Gorgias; and of Flaccus, who says that
  there are some kinds of purposes (such as these are without doubt), which,
  the frequentlier they be repeated, still prove the more delectable.
  
  Would to God everyone had as certain knowledge of his genealogy since the
  time of the ark of Noah until this age.  I think many are at this day
  emperors, kings, dukes, princes, and popes on the earth, whose extraction
  is from some porters and pardon-pedlars; as, on the contrary, many are now
  poor wandering beggars, wretched and miserable, who are descended of the
  blood and lineage of great kings and emperors, occasioned, as I conceive
  it, by the transport and revolution of kingdoms and empires, from the
  Assyrians to the Medes, from the Medes to the Persians, from the Persians
  to the Macedonians, from the Macedonians to the Romans, from the Romans to
  the Greeks, from the Greeks to the French.
  
  And to give you some hint concerning myself, who speaks unto you, I cannot
  think but I am come of the race of some rich king or prince in former
  times; for never yet saw you any man that had a greater desire to be a
  king, and to be rich, than I have, and that only that I may make good
  cheer, do nothing, nor care for anything, and plentifully enrich my
  friends, and all honest and learned men.  But herein do I comfort myself,
  that in the other world I shall be so, yea and greater too than at this
  present I dare wish.  As for you, with the same or a better conceit
  consolate yourselves in your distresses, and drink fresh if you can come by
  it.
  
  To return to our wethers, I say that by the sovereign gift of heaven, the
  antiquity and genealogy of Gargantua hath been reserved for our use more
  full and perfect than any other except that of the Messias, whereof I mean
  not to speak; for it belongs not unto my purpose, and the devils, that is
  to say, the false accusers and dissembled gospellers, will therein oppose
  me.  This genealogy was found by John Andrew in a meadow, which he had near
  the pole-arch, under the olive-tree, as you go to Narsay:  where, as he was
  making cast up some ditches, the diggers with their mattocks struck against
  a great brazen tomb, and unmeasurably long, for they could never find the
  end thereof, by reason that it entered too far within the sluices of
  Vienne.  Opening this tomb in a certain place thereof, sealed on the top
  with the mark of a goblet, about which was written in Etrurian letters Hic
  Bibitur, they found nine flagons set in such order as they use to rank
  their kyles in Gascony, of which that which was placed in the middle had
  under it a big, fat, great, grey, pretty, small, mouldy, little pamphlet,
  smelling stronger, but no better than roses.  In that book the said
  genealogy was found written all at length, in a chancery hand, not in
  paper, not in parchment, nor in wax, but in the bark of an elm-tree, yet so
  worn with the long tract of time, that hardly could three letters together
  be there perfectly discerned.
  
  I (though unworthy) was sent for thither, and with much help of those
  spectacles, whereby the art of reading dim writings, and letters that do
  not clearly appear to the sight, is practised, as Aristotle teacheth it,
  did translate the book as you may see in your Pantagruelizing, that is to
  say, in drinking stiffly to your own heart's desire, and reading the
  dreadful and horrific acts of Pantagruel.  At the end of the book there was
  a little treatise entitled the Antidoted Fanfreluches, or a Galimatia of
  extravagant conceits.  The rats and moths, or (that I may not lie) other
  wicked beasts, had nibbled off the beginning:  the rest I have hereto
  subjoined, for the reverence I bear to antiquity.
  
  
  
  
  The Antidoted Fanfreluches:  or, a Galimatia of extravagant Conceits found
  in an ancient Monument.
  
  No sooner did the Cymbrians' overcomer
  Pass through the air to shun the dew of summer,
  But at his coming straight great tubs were fill'd,
  With pure fresh butter down in showers distill'd:
  Wherewith when water'd was his grandam, Hey,
  Aloud he cried, Fish it, sir, I pray y';
  Because his beard is almost all beray'd;
  Or, that he would hold to 'm a scale, he pray'd.
  
  To lick his slipper, some told was much better,
  Than to gain pardons, and the merit greater.
  In th' interim a crafty chuff approaches,
  From the depth issued, where they fish for roaches;
  Who said, Good sirs, some of them let us save,
  The eel is here, and in this hollow cave
  You'll find, if that our looks on it demur,
  A great waste in the bottom of his fur.
  
  To read this chapter when he did begin,
  Nothing but a calf's horns were found therein;
  I feel, quoth he, the mitre which doth hold
  My head so chill, it makes my brains take cold.
  Being with the perfume of a turnip warm'd,
  To stay by chimney hearths himself he arm'd,
  Provided that a new thill-horse they made
  Of every person of a hair-brain'd head.
  
  They talked of the bunghole of Saint Knowles,
  Of Gilbathar and thousand other holes,
  If they might be reduced t' a scarry stuff,
  Such as might not be subject to the cough:
  Since ev'ry man unseemly did it find,
  To see them gaping thus at ev'ry wind:
  For, if perhaps they handsomely were closed,
  For pledges they to men might be exposed.
  
  In this arrest by Hercules the raven
  Was flayed at her (his) return from Lybia haven.
  Why am not I, said Minos, there invited?
  Unless it be myself, not one's omitted:
  And then it is their mind, I do no more
  Of frogs and oysters send them any store:
  In case they spare my life and prove but civil,
  I give their sale of distaffs to the devil.
  
  To quell him comes Q.B., who limping frets
  At the safe pass of tricksy crackarets:
  The boulter, the grand Cyclops' cousin, those
  Did massacre, whilst each one wiped his nose:
  Few ingles in this fallow ground are bred,
  But on a tanner's mill are winnowed.
  Run thither all of you, th' alarms sound clear,
  You shall have more than you had the last year.
  
  Short while thereafter was the bird of Jove
  Resolved to speak, though dismal it should prove;
  Yet was afraid, when he saw them in ire,
  They should o'erthrow quite flat down dead th' empire.
  He rather choosed the fire from heaven to steal,
  To boats where were red herrings put to sale;
  Than to be calm 'gainst those, who strive to brave us,
  And to the Massorets' fond words enslave us.
  
  All this at last concluded gallantly,
  In spite of Ate and her hern-like thigh,
  Who, sitting, saw Penthesilea ta'en,
  In her old age, for a cress-selling quean.
  Each one cried out, Thou filthy collier toad,
  Doth it become thee to be found abroad?
  Thou hast the Roman standard filch'd away,
  Which they in rags of parchment did display.
  
  Juno was born, who, under the rainbow,
  Was a-bird-catching with her duck below:
  When her with such a grievous trick they plied
  That she had almost been bethwacked by it.
  The bargain was, that, of that throatful, she
  Should of Proserpina have two eggs free;
  And if that she thereafter should be found,
  She to a hawthorn hill should be fast bound.
  
  Seven months thereafter, lacking twenty-two,
  He, that of old did Carthage town undo,
  Did bravely midst them all himself advance,
  Requiring of them his inheritance;
  Although they justly made up the division,
  According to the shoe-welt-law's decision,
  By distributing store of brews and beef
  To these poor fellows that did pen the brief.
  
  But th' year will come, sign of a Turkish bow,
  Five spindles yarn'd, and three pot-bottoms too,
  Wherein of a discourteous king the dock
  Shall pepper'd be under an hermit's frock.
  Ah! that for one she hypocrite you must
  Permit so many acres to be lost!
  Cease, cease, this vizard may become another,
  Withdraw yourselves unto the serpent's brother.
  
  'Tis in times past, that he who is shall reign
  With his good friends in peace now and again.
  No rash nor heady prince shall then rule crave,
  Each good will its arbitrement shall have;
  And the joy, promised of old as doom
  To the heaven's guests, shall in its beacon come.
  Then shall the breeding mares, that benumb'd were,
  Like royal palfreys ride triumphant there.
  
  And this continue shall from time to time,
  Till Mars be fetter'd for an unknown crime;
  Then shall one come, who others will surpass,
  Delightful, pleasing, matchless, full of grace.
  Cheer up your hearts, approach to this repast,
  All trusty friends of mine; for he's deceased,
  Who would not for a world return again,
  So highly shall time past be cried up then.
  
  He who was made of wax shall lodge each member
  Close by the hinges of a block of timber.
  We then no more shall Master, master, whoot,
  The swagger, who th' alarum bell holds out;
  Could one seize on the dagger which he bears,
  Heads would be free from tingling in the ears,
  To baffle the whole storehouse of abuses.
  The thus farewell Apollo and the Muses.
  
  
  
  
  How Gargantua was carried eleven months in his mother's belly.
  
  Grangousier was a good fellow in his time, and notable jester; he loved to
  drink neat, as much as any man that then was in the world, and would
  willingly eat salt meat.  To this intent he was ordinarily well furnished
  with gammons of bacon, both of Westphalia, Mayence and Bayonne, with store
  of dried neat's tongues, plenty of links, chitterlings and puddings in
  their season; together with salt beef and mustard, a good deal of hard roes
  of powdered mullet called botargos, great provision of sausages, not of
  Bolonia (for he feared the Lombard Boccone), but of Bigorre, Longaulnay,
  Brene, and Rouargue.  In the vigour of his age he married Gargamelle,
  daughter to the King of the Parpaillons, a jolly pug, and well-mouthed
  wench.  These two did oftentimes do the two-backed beast together, joyfully
  rubbing and frotting their bacon 'gainst one another, in so far, that at
  last she became great with child of a fair son, and went with him unto the
  eleventh month; for so long, yea longer, may a woman carry her great belly,
  especially when it is some masterpiece of nature, and a person
  predestinated to the performance, in his due time, of great exploits.  As
  Homer says, that the child, which Neptune begot upon the nymph, was born a
  whole year after the conception, that is, in the twelfth month.  For, as
  Aulus Gellius saith, lib. 3, this long time was suitable to the majesty of
  Neptune, that in it the child might receive his perfect form.  For the like
  reason Jupiter made the night, wherein he lay with Alcmena, last
  forty-eight hours, a shorter time not being sufficient for the forging of
  Hercules, who cleansed the world of the monsters and tyrants wherewith it
  was suppressed.  My masters, the ancient Pantagruelists, have confirmed
  that which I say, and withal declared it to be not only possible, but also
  maintained the lawful birth and legitimation of the infant born of a woman
  in the eleventh month after the decease of her husband.  Hypocrates, lib.
  de alimento.  Plinius, lib. 7, cap. 5.  Plautus, in his Cistelleria.
  Marcus Varro, in his satire inscribed The Testament, alleging to this
  purpose the authority of Aristotle.  Censorinus, lib. de die natali.
  Arist. lib. 7, cap. 3 & 4, de natura animalium.  Gellius, lib. 3, cap. 16.
  Servius, in his exposition upon this verse of Virgil's eclogues, Matri
  longa decem, &c., and a thousand other fools, whose number hath been
  increased by the lawyers ff. de suis, et legit l. intestato. paragrapho.
  fin. and in Auth. de restitut. et ea quae parit in xi mense.  Moreover upon
  these grounds they have foisted in their Robidilardic, or Lapiturolive law.
  Gallus ff. de lib. et posth. l. sept. ff. de stat. hom., and some other
  laws, which at this time I dare not name.  By means whereof the honest
  widows may without danger play at the close buttock game with might and
  main, and as hard as they can, for the space of the first two months after
  the decease of their husbands.  I pray you, my good lusty springal lads, if
  you find any of these females, that are worth the pains of untying the
  codpiece-point, get up, ride upon them, and bring them to me; for, if they
  happen within the third month to conceive, the child should be heir to the
  deceased, if, before he died, he had no other children, and the mother
  shall pass for an honest woman.
  
  When she is known to have conceived, thrust forward boldly, spare her not,
  whatever betide you, seeing the paunch is full.  As Julia, the daughter of
  the Emperor Octavian, never prostituted herself to her belly-bumpers, but
  when she found herself with child, after the manner of ships, that receive
  not their steersman till they have their ballast and lading.  And if any
  blame them for this their rataconniculation, and reiterated lechery upon
  their pregnancy and big-belliedness, seeing beasts, in the like exigent of
  their fulness, will never suffer the male-masculant to encroach them, their
  answer will be, that those are beasts, but they are women, very well
  skilled in the pretty vales and small fees of the pleasant trade and
  mysteries of superfetation:  as Populia heretofore answered, according to
  the relation of Macrobius, lib. 2. Saturnal.  If the devil will not have
  them to bag, he must wring hard the spigot, and stop the bung-hole.
  
  
  
  
  How Gargamelle, being great with Gargantua, did eat a huge deal of tripes.
  
  The occasion and manner how Gargamelle was brought to bed, and delivered of
  her child, was thus:  and, if you do not believe it, I wish your bum-gut
  fall out and make an escapade.  Her bum-gut, indeed, or fundament escaped
  her in an afternoon, on the third day of February, with having eaten at
  dinner too many godebillios.  Godebillios are the fat tripes of coiros.
  Coiros are beeves fattened at the cratch in ox-stalls, or in the fresh
  guimo meadows.  Guimo meadows are those that for their fruitfulness may be
  mowed twice a year.  Of those fat beeves they had killed three hundred
  sixty-seven thousand and fourteen, to be salted at Shrovetide, that in the
  entering of the spring they might have plenty of powdered beef, wherewith
  to season their mouths at the beginning of their meals, and to taste their
  wine the better.
  
  They had abundance of tripes, as you have heard, and they were so
  delicious, that everyone licked his fingers.  But the mischief was this,
  that, for all men could do, there was no possibility to keep them long in
  that relish; for in a very short while they would have stunk, which had
  been an undecent thing.  It was therefore concluded, that they should be
  all of them gulched up, without losing anything.  To this effect they
  invited all the burghers of Sainais, of Suille, of the Roche-Clermaud, of
  Vaugaudry, without omitting the Coudray, Monpensier, the Gue de Vede, and
  other their neighbours, all stiff drinkers, brave fellows, and good players
  at the kyles.  The good man Grangousier took great pleasure in their
  company, and commanded there should be no want nor pinching for anything.
  Nevertheless he bade his wife eat sparingly, because she was near her time,
  and that these tripes were no very commendable meat.  They would fain, said
  he, be at the chewing of ordure, that would eat the case wherein it was.
  Notwithstanding these admonitions, she did eat sixteen quarters, two
  bushels, three pecks and a pipkin full.  O the fair fecality wherewith she
  swelled, by the ingrediency of such shitten stuff!
  
  After dinner they all went out in a hurl to the grove of the willows,
  where, on the green grass, to the sound of the merry flutes and pleasant
  bagpipes, they danced so gallantly, that it was a sweet and heavenly sport
  to see them so frolic.
  
  
  
  
  The Discourse of the Drinkers.
  
  Then did they fall upon the chat of victuals and some belly furniture to be
  snatched at in the very same place.  Which purpose was no sooner mentioned,
  but forthwith began flagons to go, gammons to trot, goblets to fly, great
  bowls to ting, glasses to ring.  Draw, reach, fill, mix, give it me without
  water.  So, my friend, so, whip me off this glass neatly, bring me hither
  some claret, a full weeping glass till it run over.  A cessation and truce
  with thirst.  Ha, thou false fever, wilt thou not be gone?  By my figgins,
  godmother, I cannot as yet enter in the humour of being merry, nor drink so
  currently as I would.  You have catched a cold, gammer?  Yea, forsooth,
  sir.  By the belly of Sanct Buff, let us talk of our drink:  I never drink
  but at my hours, like the Pope's mule.  And I never drink but in my
  breviary, like a fair father guardian.  Which was first, thirst or
  drinking?  Thirst, for who in the time of innocence would have drunk
  without being athirst?  Nay, sir, it was drinking; for privatio
  praesupponit habitum.  I am learned, you see:  Foecundi calices quem non
  fecere disertum?  We poor innocents drink but too much without thirst.  Not
  I truly, who am a sinner, for I never drink without thirst, either present
  or future.  To prevent it, as you know, I drink for the thirst to come.  I
  drink eternally.  This is to me an eternity of drinking, and drinking of
  eternity.  Let us sing, let us drink, and tune up our roundelays.  Where is
  my funnel?  What, it seems I do not drink but by an attorney?  Do you wet
  yourselves to dry, or do you dry to wet you?  Pish, I understand not the
  rhetoric (theoric, I should say), but I help myself somewhat by the
  practice.  Baste! enough!  I sup, I wet, I humect, I moisten my gullet, I
  drink, and all for fear of dying.  Drink always and you shall never die.
  If I drink not, I am a-ground, dry, gravelled and spent.  I am stark dead
  without drink, and my soul ready to fly into some marsh amongst frogs; the
  soul never dwells in a dry place, drouth kills it.  O you butlers, creators
  of new forms, make me of no drinker a drinker, a perennity and
  everlastingness of sprinkling and bedewing me through these my parched and
  sinewy bowels.  He drinks in vain that feels not the pleasure of it.  This
  entereth into my veins,--the pissing tools and urinal vessels shall have
  nothing of it.  I would willingly wash the tripes of the calf which I
  apparelled this morning.  I have pretty well now ballasted my stomach and
  stuffed my paunch.  If the papers of my bonds and bills could drink as well
  as I do, my creditors would not want for wine when they come to see me, or
  when they are to make any formal exhibition of their rights to what of me
  they can demand.  This hand of yours spoils your nose.  O how many other
  such will enter here before this go out!  What, drink so shallow?  It is
  enough to break both girds and petrel.  This is called a cup of
  dissimulation, or flagonal hypocrisy.
  
  What difference is there between a bottle and a flagon.  Great difference;
  for the bottle is stopped and shut up with a stopple, but the flagon with a
  vice (La bouteille est fermee a bouchon, et le flaccon a vis.).  Bravely
  and well played upon the words!  Our fathers drank lustily, and emptied
  their cans.  Well cacked, well sung!  Come, let us drink:  will you send
  nothing to the river?  Here is one going to wash the tripes.  I drink no
  more than a sponge.  I drink like a Templar knight.  And I, tanquam
  sponsus.  And I, sicut terra sine aqua.  Give me a synonymon for a gammon
  of bacon.  It is the compulsory of drinkers:  it is a pulley.  By a
  pulley-rope wine is let down into a cellar, and by a gammon into the
  stomach. Hey! now, boys, hither, some drink, some drink.  There is no
  trouble in it. Respice personam, pone pro duos, bus non est in usu.  If I
  could get up as well as I can swallow down, I had been long ere now very
  high in the air.
  
  Thus became Tom Tosspot rich,--thus went in the tailor's stitch.  Thus did
  Bacchus conquer th' Inde--thus Philosophy, Melinde.  A little rain allays a
  great deal of wind:  long tippling breaks the thunder.  But if there came
  such liquor from my ballock, would you not willingly thereafter suck the
  udder whence it issued?  Here, page, fill!  I prithee, forget me not when
  it comes to my turn, and I will enter the election I have made of thee into
  the very register of my heart.  Sup, Guillot, and spare not, there is
  somewhat in the pot.  I appeal from thirst, and disclaim its jurisdiction.
  Page, sue out my appeal in form.  This remnant in the bottom of the glass
  must follow its leader.  I was wont heretofore to drink out all, but now I
  leave nothing.  Let us not make too much haste; it is requisite we carry
  all along with us.  Heyday, here are tripes fit for our sport, and, in
  earnest, excellent godebillios of the dun ox (you know) with the black
  streak.  O, for God's sake, let us lash them soundly, yet thriftily.
  Drink, or I will,--No, no, drink, I beseech you (Ou je vous, je vous
  prie.).  Sparrows will not eat unless you bob them on the tail, nor can I
  drink if I be not fairly spoke to.  The concavities of my body are like
  another Hell for their capacity.  Lagonaedatera (lagon lateris cavitas:
  aides orcus: and eteros alter.).  There is not a corner, nor coney-burrow in
  all my body, where this wine doth not ferret out my thirst.  Ho, this will
  bang it soundly.  But this shall banish it utterly.  Let us wind our horns
  by the sound of flagons and bottles, and cry aloud, that whoever hath lost
  his thirst come not hither to seek it.  Long clysters of drinking are to be
  voided without doors.  The great God made the planets, and we make the
  platters neat.  I have the word of the gospel in my mouth, Sitio.  The
  stone called asbestos is not more unquenchable than the thirst of my
  paternity.  Appetite comes with eating, says Angeston, but the thirst goes
  away with drinking.  I have a remedy against thirst, quite contrary to that
  which is good against the biting of a mad dog.  Keep running after a dog,
  and he will never bite you; drink always before the thirst, and it will
  never come upon you.  There I catch you, I awake you.  Argus had a hundred
  eyes for his sight, a butler should have (like Briareus) a hundred hands
  wherewith to fill us wine indefatigably.  Hey now, lads, let us moisten
  ourselves, it will be time to dry hereafter.  White wine here, wine, boys!
  Pour out all in the name of Lucifer, fill here, you, fill and fill
  (peascods on you) till it be full.  My tongue peels.  Lans trinque; to
  thee, countryman, I drink to thee, good fellow, comrade to thee, lusty,
  lively!  Ha, la, la, that was drunk to some purpose, and bravely gulped
  over.  O lachryma Christi, it is of the best grape!  I'faith, pure Greek,
  Greek!  O the fine white wine! upon my conscience, it is a kind of taffetas
  wine,--hin, hin, it is of one ear, well wrought, and of good wool.
  Courage, comrade, up thy heart, billy!  We will not be beasted at this
  bout, for I have got one trick.  Ex hoc in hoc.  There is no enchantment
  nor charm there, every one of you hath seen it.  My 'prenticeship is out, I
  am a free man at this trade.  I am prester mast (Prestre mace, maistre
  passe.), Prish, Brum!  I should say, master past.  O the drinkers, those
  that are a-dry, O poor thirsty souls!  Good page, my friend, fill me here
  some, and crown the wine, I pray thee.  Like a cardinal!  Natura abhorret
  vacuum.  Would you say that a fly could drink in this?  This is after the
  fashion of Switzerland.  Clear off, neat, supernaculum!  Come, therefore,
  blades, to this divine liquor and celestial juice, swill it over heartily,
  and spare not!  It is a decoction of nectar and ambrosia.
  
  
  
  
  How Gargantua was born in a strange manner.
  
  Whilst they were on this discourse and pleasant tattle of drinking,
  Gargamelle began to be a little unwell in her lower parts; whereupon
  Grangousier arose from off the grass, and fell to comfort her very honestly
  and kindly, suspecting that she was in travail, and told her that it was
  best for her to sit down upon the grass under the willows, because she was
  like very shortly to see young feet, and that therefore it was convenient
  she should pluck up her spirits, and take a good heart of new at the fresh
  arrival of her baby; saying to her withal, that although the pain was
  somewhat grievous to her, it would be but of short continuance, and that
  the succeeding joy would quickly remove that sorrow, in such sort that she
  should not so much as remember it.  On, with a sheep's courage! quoth he.
  Despatch this boy, and we will speedily fall to work for the making of
  another.  Ha! said she, so well as you speak at your own ease, you that are
  men!  Well, then, in the name of God, I'll do my best, seeing that you will
  have it so, but would to God that it were cut off from you!  What? said
  Grangousier.  Ha, said she, you are a good man indeed, you understand it
  well enough.  What, my member? said he.  By the goat's blood, if it please
  you, that shall be done instantly; cause bring hither a knife.  Alas, said
  she, the Lord forbid, and pray Jesus to forgive me!  I did not say it from
  my heart, therefore let it alone, and do not do it neither more nor less
  any kind of harm for my speaking so to you.  But I am like to have work
  enough to do to-day and all for your member, yet God bless you and it.
  
  Courage, courage, said he, take you no care of the matter, let the four
  foremost oxen do the work.  I will yet go drink one whiff more, and if in
  the mean time anything befall you that may require my presence, I will be
  so near to you, that, at the first whistling in your fist, I shall be with
  you forthwith.  A little while after she began to groan, lament and cry.
  Then suddenly came the midwives from all quarters, who groping her below,
  found some peloderies, which was a certain filthy stuff, and of a taste
  truly bad enough.  This they thought had been the child, but it was her
  fundament, that was slipped out with the mollification of her straight
  entrail, which you call the bum-gut, and that merely by eating of too many
  tripes, as we have showed you before.  Whereupon an old ugly trot in the
  company, who had the repute of an expert she-physician, and was come from
  Brisepaille, near to Saint Genou, three score years before, made her so
  horrible a restrictive and binding medicine, and whereby all her larris,
  arse-pipes, and conduits were so oppilated, stopped, obstructed, and
  contracted, that you could hardly have opened and enlarged them with your
  teeth, which is a terrible thing to think upon; seeing the Devil at the
  mass at Saint Martin's was puzzled with the like task, when with his teeth
  he had lengthened out the parchment whereon he wrote the tittle-tattle of
  two young mangy whores.  By this inconvenient the cotyledons of her matrix
  were presently loosed, through which the child sprang up and leaped, and
  so, entering into the hollow vein, did climb by the diaphragm even above
  her shoulders, where the vein divides itself into two, and from thence
  taking his way towards the left side, issued forth at her left ear.  As
  soon as he was born, he cried not as other babes use to do, Miez, miez,
  miez, miez, but with a high, sturdy, and big voice shouted about, Some
  drink, some drink, some drink, as inviting all the world to drink with him.
  The noise hereof was so extremely great, that it was heard in both the
  countries at once of Beauce and Bibarois.  I doubt me, that you do not
  thoroughly believe the truth of this strange nativity.  Though you believe
  it not, I care not much:  but an honest man, and of good judgment,
  believeth still what is told him, and that which he finds written.
  
  Is this beyond our law or our faith--against reason or the holy Scripture?
  For my part, I find nothing in the sacred Bible that is against it.  But
  tell me, if it had been the will of God, would you say that he could not do
  it?  Ha, for favour sake, I beseech you, never emberlucock or inpulregafize
  your spirits with these vain thoughts and idle conceits; for I tell you, it
  is not impossible with God, and, if he pleased, all women henceforth should
  bring forth their children at the ear.  Was not Bacchus engendered out of
  the very thigh of Jupiter?  Did not Roquetaillade come out at his mother's
  heel, and Crocmoush from the slipper of his nurse?  Was not Minerva born of
  the brain, even through the ear of Jove?  Adonis, of the bark of a myrrh
  tree; and Castor and Pollux of the doupe of that egg which was laid and
  hatched by Leda?  But you would wonder more, and with far greater
  amazement, if I should now present you with that chapter of Plinius,
  wherein he treateth of strange births, and contrary to nature, and yet am
  not I so impudent a liar as he was.  Read the seventh book of his Natural
  History, chap.3, and trouble not my head any more about this.
  
  
  
  
  After what manner Gargantua had his name given him, and how he tippled,
  bibbed, and curried the can.
  
  The good man Grangousier, drinking and making merry with the rest, heard
  the horrible noise which his son had made as he entered into the light of
  this world, when he cried out, Some drink, some drink, some drink;
  whereupon he said in French, Que grand tu as et souple le gousier! that is
  to say, How great and nimble a throat thou hast.  Which the company
  hearing, said that verily the child ought to be called Gargantua; because
  it was the first word that after his birth his father had spoke, in
  imitation, and at the example of the ancient Hebrews; whereunto he
  condescended, and his mother was very well pleased therewith.  In the
  meanwhile, to quiet the child, they gave him to drink a tirelaregot, that
  is, till his throat was like to crack with it; then was he carried to the
  font, and there baptized, according to the manner of good Christians.
  
  Immediately thereafter were appointed for him seventeen thousand, nine
  hundred, and thirteen cows of the towns of Pautille and Brehemond, to
  furnish him with milk in ordinary, for it was impossible to find a nurse
  sufficient for him in all the country, considering the great quantity of
  milk that was requisite for his nourishment; although there were not
  wanting some doctors of the opinion of Scotus, who affirmed that his own
  mother gave him suck, and that she could draw out of her breasts one
  thousand, four hundred, two pipes, and nine pails of milk at every time.
  
  Which indeed is not probable, and this point hath been found duggishly
  scandalous and offensive to tender ears, for that it savoured a little of
  heresy.  Thus was he handled for one year and ten months; after which time,
  by the advice of physicians, they began to carry him, and then was made for
  him a fine little cart drawn with oxen, of the invention of Jan Denio,
  wherein they led him hither and thither with great joy; and he was worth
  the seeing, for he was a fine boy, had a burly physiognomy, and almost ten
  chins.  He cried very little, but beshit himself every hour:  for, to speak
  truly of him, he was wonderfully phlegmatic in his posteriors, both by
  reason of his natural complexion and the accidental disposition which had
  befallen him by his too much quaffing of the Septembral juice.  Yet without
  a cause did not he sup one drop; for if he happened to be vexed, angry,
  displeased, or sorry, if he did fret, if he did weep, if he did cry, and
  what grievous quarter soever he kept, in bringing him some drink, he would
  be instantly pacified, reseated in his own temper, in a good humour again,
  and as still and quiet as ever.  One of his governesses told me (swearing
  by her fig), how he was so accustomed to this kind of way, that, at the
  sound of pints and flagons, he would on a sudden fall into an ecstasy, as
  if he had then tasted of the joys of paradise; so that they, upon
  consideration of this, his divine complexion, would every morning, to cheer
  him up, play with a knife upon the glasses, on the bottles with their
  stopples, and on the pottle-pots with their lids and covers, at the sound
  whereof he became gay, did leap for joy, would loll and rock himself in the
  cradle, then nod with his head, monochordizing with his fingers, and
  barytonizing with his tail.
  
  
  
  
  How they apparelled Gargantua.
  
  Being of this age, his father ordained to have clothes made to him in his
  own livery, which was white and blue.  To work then went the tailors, and
  with great expedition were those clothes made, cut, and sewed, according to
  the fashion that was then in request.  I find by the ancient records or
  pancarts, to be seen in the chamber of accounts, or court of the exchequer
  at Montsoreau, that he was accoutred in manner as followeth.  To make him
  every shirt of his were taken up nine hundred ells of Chasteleraud linen,
  and two hundred for the gussets, in manner of cushions, which they put
  under his armpits.  His shirt was not gathered nor plaited, for the
  plaiting of shirts was not found out till the seamstresses (when the point
  of their needle (Besongner du cul, Englished The eye of the needle.) was
  broken) began to work and occupy with the tail.  There were taken up for
  his doublet, eight hundred and thirteen ells of white satin, and for his
  points fifteen hundred and nine dogs' skins and a half.  Then was it that
  men began to tie their breeches to their doublets, and not their doublets
  to their breeches:  for it is against nature, as hath most amply been
  showed by Ockham upon the exponibles of Master Haultechaussade.
  
  For his breeches were taken up eleven hundred and five ells and a third of
  white broadcloth.  They were cut in the form of pillars, chamfered,
  channelled and pinked behind that they might not over-heat his reins:  and
  were, within the panes, puffed out with the lining of as much blue damask
  as was needful:  and remark, that he had very good leg-harness,
  proportionable to the rest of his stature.
  
  For his codpiece were used sixteen ells and a quarter of the same cloth,
  and it was fashioned on the top like unto a triumphant arch, most gallantly
  fastened with two enamelled clasps, in each of which was set a great
  emerald, as big as an orange; for, as says Orpheus, lib. de lapidibus, and
  Plinius, libro ultimo, it hath an erective virtue and comfortative of the
  natural member.  The exiture, outjecting or outstanding, of his codpiece
  was of the length of a yard, jagged and pinked, and withal bagging, and
  strutting out with the blue damask lining, after the manner of his
  breeches.  But had you seen the fair embroidery of the small needlework
  purl, and the curiously interlaced knots, by the goldsmith's art set out
  and trimmed with rich diamonds, precious rubies, fine turquoises, costly
  emeralds, and Persian pearls, you would have compared it to a fair
  cornucopia, or horn of abundance, such as you see in antiques, or as Rhea
  gave to the two nymphs, Amalthea and Ida, the nurses of Jupiter.
  
  And, like to that horn of abundance, it was still gallant, succulent,
  droppy, sappy, pithy, lively, always flourishing, always fructifying, full
  of juice, full of flower, full of fruit, and all manner of delight.  I avow
  God, it would have done one good to have seen him, but I will tell you more
  of him in the book which I have made of the dignity of codpieces.  One
  thing I will tell you, that as it was both long and large, so was it well
  furnished and victualled within, nothing like unto the hypocritical
  codpieces of some fond wooers and wench-courtiers, which are stuffed only
  with wind, to the great prejudice of the female sex.
  
  For his shoes were taken up four hundred and six ells of blue
  crimson-velvet, and were very neatly cut by parallel lines, joined in
  uniform cylinders.  For the soling of them were made use of eleven hundred
  hides of brown cows, shapen like the tail of a keeling.
  
  For his coat were taken up eighteen hundred ells of blue velvet, dyed in
  grain, embroidered in its borders with fair gilliflowers, in the middle
  decked with silver purl, intermixed with plates of gold and store of
  pearls, hereby showing that in his time he would prove an especial good
  fellow and singular whipcan.
  
  His girdle was made of three hundred ells and a half of silken serge, half
  white and half blue, if I mistake it not.  His sword was not of Valentia,
  nor his dagger of Saragossa, for his father could not endure these hidalgos
  borrachos maranisados como diablos:  but he had a fair sword made of wood,
  and the dagger of boiled leather, as well painted and gilded as any man
  could wish.
  
  His purse was made of the cod of an elephant, which was given him by Herr
  Pracontal, proconsul of Lybia.
  
  For his gown were employed nine thousand six hundred ells, wanting
  two-thirds, of blue velvet, as before, all so diagonally purled, that by
  true perspective issued thence an unnamed colour, like that you see in the
  necks of turtle-doves or turkey-cocks, which wonderfully rejoiced the eyes
  of the beholders.  For his bonnet or cap were taken up three hundred, two
  ells and a quarter of white velvet, and the form thereof was wide and round,
  of the bigness of his head; for his father said that the caps of the
  Marrabaise fashion, made like the cover of a pasty, would one time or other
  bring a mischief on those that wore them.  For his plume, he wore a fair
  great blue feather, plucked from an onocrotal of the country of Hircania the
  wild, very prettily hanging down over his right ear.  For the jewel or
  brooch which in his cap he carried, he had in a cake of gold, weighing three
  score and eight marks, a fair piece enamelled, wherein was portrayed a man's
  body with two heads, looking towards one another, four arms, four feet, two
  arses, such as Plato, in Symposio, says was the mystical beginning of man's
  nature; and about it was written in Ionic letters, Agame ou zetei ta eautes,
  or rather, Aner kai gune zugada anthrotos idiaitata, that is, Vir et mulier
  junctim propriissime homo.  To wear about his neck, he had a golden chain,
  weighing twenty-five thousand and sixty-three marks of gold, the links
  thereof being made after the manner of great berries, amongst which were set
  in work green jaspers engraven and cut dragon-like, all environed with beams
  and sparks, as king Nicepsos of old was wont to wear them:  and it reached
  down to the very bust of the rising of his belly, whereby he reaped great
  benefit all his life long, as the Greek physicians know well enough.  For
  his gloves were put in work sixteen otters' skins, and three of the
  loupgarous, or men-eating wolves, for the bordering of them:  and of this
  stuff were they made, by the appointment of the Cabalists of Sanlouand.  As
  for the rings which his father would have him to wear, to renew the ancient
  mark of nobility, he had on the forefinger of his left hand a carbuncle as
  big as an ostrich's egg, enchased very daintily in gold of the fineness of a
  Turkey seraph.  Upon the middle finger of the same hand he had a ring made
  of four metals together, of the strangest fashion that ever was seen; so
  that the steel did not crash against the gold, nor the silver crush the
  copper.  All this was made by Captain Chappuys, and Alcofribas his good
  agent.  On the medical finger of his right hand he had a ring made
  spire-wise, wherein was set a perfect Balas ruby, a pointed diamond, and
  a Physon emerald, of an inestimable value.  For Hans Carvel, the king of
  Melinda's jeweller, esteemed them at the rate of threescore nine millions,
  eight hundred ninety-four thousand, and eighteen French crowns of Berry, and
  at so much did the Foucres of Augsburg prize them.
  
  
  
  
  The colours and liveries of Gargantua.
  
  Gargantua's colours were white and blue, as I have showed you before, by
  which his father would give us to understand that his son to him was a
  heavenly joy; for the white did signify gladness, pleasure, delight, and
  rejoicing, and the blue, celestial things.  I know well enough that, in
  reading this, you laugh at the old drinker, and hold this exposition of
  colours to be very extravagant, and utterly disagreeable to reason, because
  white is said to signify faith, and blue constancy.  But without moving,
  vexing, heating, or putting you in a chafe (for the weather is dangerous),
  answer me, if it please you; for no other compulsory way of arguing will I
  use towards you, or any else; only now and then I will mention a word or
  two of my bottle.  What is it that induceth you, what stirs you up to
  believe, or who told you that white signifieth faith, and blue constancy?
  An old paltry book, say you, sold by the hawking pedlars and balladmongers,
  entitled The Blason of Colours.  Who made it?  Whoever it was, he was wise
  in that he did not set his name to it.  But, besides, I know not what I
  should rather admire in him, his presumption or his sottishness.  His
  presumption and overweening, for that he should without reason, without
  cause, or without any appearance of truth, have dared to prescribe, by his
  private authority, what things should be denotated and signified by the
  colour:  which is the custom of tyrants, who will have their will to bear
  sway in stead of equity, and not of the wise and learned, who with the
  evidence of reason satisfy their readers.  His sottishness and want of
  spirit, in that he thought that, without any other demonstration or
  sufficient argument, the world would be pleased to make his blockish and
  ridiculous impositions the rule of their devices.  In effect, according to
  the proverb, To a shitten tail fails never ordure, he hath found, it seems,
  some simple ninny in those rude times of old, when the wearing of high
  round bonnets was in fashion, who gave some trust to his writings,
  according to which they carved and engraved their apophthegms and mottoes,
  trapped and caparisoned their mules and sumpter-horses, apparelled their
  pages, quartered their breeches, bordered their gloves, fringed the
  curtains and valances of their beds, painted their ensigns, composed songs,
  and, which is worse, placed many deceitful jugglings and unworthy base
  tricks undiscoveredly amongst the very chastest matrons and most reverend
  sciences.  In the like darkness and mist of ignorance are wrapped up these
  vain-glorious courtiers and name-transposers, who, going about in their
  impresas to signify esperance (that is, hope), have portrayed a sphere--and
  birds' pennes for pains--l'ancholie (which is the flower colombine) for
  melancholy--a waning moon or crescent, to show the increasing or rising of
  one's fortune--a bench rotten and broken, to signify bankrupt--non and a
  corslet for non dur habit (otherwise non durabit, it shall not last), un
  lit sans ciel, that is, a bed without a tester, for un licencie, a
  graduated person, as bachelor in divinity or utter barrister-at-law; which
  are equivocals so absurd and witless, so barbarous and clownish, that a
  fox's tail should be fastened to the neck-piece of, and a vizard made of a
  cowsherd given to everyone that henceforth should offer, after the
  restitution of learning, to make use of any such fopperies in France.
  
  By the same reasons (if reasons I should call them, and not ravings rather,
  and idle triflings about words), might I cause paint a pannier, to signify
  that I am in pain--a mustard-pot, that my heart tarries much for't--one
  pissing upwards for a bishop--the bottom of a pair of breeches for a vessel
  full of fart-hings--a codpiece for the office of the clerks of the
  sentences, decrees, or judgments, or rather, as the English bears it, for
  the tail of a codfish--and a dog's turd for the dainty turret wherein lies
  the love of my sweetheart.  Far otherwise did heretofore the sages of
  Egypt, when they wrote by letters, which they called hieroglyphics, which
  none understood who were not skilled in the virtue, property, and nature of
  the things represented by them.  Of which Orus Apollon hath in Greek
  composed two books, and Polyphilus, in his Dream of Love, set down more.
  In France you have a taste of them in the device or impresa of my Lord
  Admiral, which was carried before that time by Octavian Augustus.  But my
  little skiff alongst these unpleasant gulfs and shoals will sail no
  further, therefore must I return to the port from whence I came.  Yet do I
  hope one day to write more at large of these things, and to show both by
  philosophical arguments and authorities, received and approved of by and
  from all antiquity, what, and how many colours there are in nature, and
  what may be signified by every one of them, if God save the mould of my
  cap, which is my best wine-pot, as my grandam said.
  
  
  
  
  Of that which is signified by the colours white and blue.
  
  The white therefore signifieth joy, solace, and gladness, and that not at
  random, but upon just and very good grounds:  which you may perceive to be
  true, if laying aside all prejudicate affections, you will but give ear to
  what presently I shall expound unto you.
  
  Aristotle saith that, supposing two things contrary in their kind, as good
  and evil, virtue and vice, heat and cold, white and black, pleasure and
  pain, joy and grief,--and so of others,--if you couple them in such manner
  that the contrary of one kind may agree in reason with the contrary of the
  other, it must follow by consequence that the other contrary must answer to
  the remanent opposite to that wherewith it is conferred.  As, for example,
  virtue and vice are contrary in one kind, so are good and evil.  If one of
  the contraries of the first kind be consonant to one of those of the
  second, as virtue and goodness, for it is clear that virtue is good, so
  shall the other two contraries, which are evil and vice, have the same
  connection, for vice is evil.
  
  This logical rule being understood, take these two contraries, joy and
  sadness; then these other two, white and black, for they are physically
  contrary.  If so be, then, that black do signify grief, by good reason then
  should white import joy.  Nor is this signification instituted by human
  imposition, but by the universal consent of the world received, which
  philosophers call Jus Gentium, the Law of Nations, or an uncontrollable
  right of force in all countries whatsoever.  For you know well enough that
  all people, and all languages and nations, except the ancient Syracusans
  and certain Argives, who had cross and thwarting souls, when they mean
  outwardly to give evidence of their sorrow, go in black; and all mourning
  is done with black.  Which general consent is not without some argument and
  reason in nature, the which every man may by himself very suddenly
  comprehend, without the instruction of any--and this we call the law of
  nature.  By virtue of the same natural instinct we know that by white all
  the world hath understood joy, gladness, mirth, pleasure, and delight.  In
  former times the Thracians and Cretans did mark their good, propitious, and
  fortunate days with white stones, and their sad, dismal, and unfortunate
  ones with black.  Is not the night mournful, sad, and melancholic?  It is
  black and dark by the privation of light.  Doth not the light comfort all
  the world?  And it is more white than anything else.  Which to prove, I
  could direct you to the book of Laurentius Valla against Bartolus; but an
  evangelical testimony I hope will content you.  Matth. 17 it is said that,
  at the transfiguration of our Lord, Vestimenta ejus facta sunt alba sicut
  lux, his apparel was made white like the light.  By which lightsome
  whiteness he gave his three apostles to understand the idea and figure of
  the eternal joys; for by the light are all men comforted, according to the
  word of the old woman, who, although she had never a tooth in her head, was
  wont to say, Bona lux.  And Tobit, chap.5, after he had lost his sight,
  when Raphael saluted him, answered, What joy can I have, that do not see
  the light of Heaven?  In that colour did the angels testify the joy of the
  whole world at the resurrection of our Saviour, John 20, and at his
  ascension, Acts 1.  With the like colour of vesture did St. John the
  Evangelist, Apoc. 4.7, see the faithful clothed in the heavenly and blessed
  Jerusalem.
  
  Read the ancient, both Greek and Latin histories, and you shall find that
  the town of Alba (the first pattern of Rome) was founded and so named by
  reason of a white sow that was seen there.  You shall likewise find in
  those stories, that when any man, after he had vanquished his enemies, was
  by decree of the senate to enter into Rome triumphantly, he usually rode in
  a chariot drawn by white horses:  which in the ovation triumph was also the
  custom; for by no sign or colour would they so significantly express the
  joy of their coming as by the white.  You shall there also find, how
  Pericles, the general of the Athenians, would needs have that part of his
  army unto whose lot befell the white beans, to spend the whole day in
  mirth, pleasure, and ease, whilst the rest were a-fighting.  A thousand
  other examples and places could I allege to this purpose, but that it is
  not here where I should do it.
  
  By understanding hereof, you may resolve one problem, which Alexander
  Aphrodiseus hath accounted unanswerable:  why the lion, who with his only
  cry and roaring affrights all beasts, dreads and feareth only a white cock?
  For, as Proclus saith, Libro de Sacrificio et Magia, it is because the
  presence of the virtue of the sun, which is the organ and promptuary of all
  terrestrial and sidereal light, doth more symbolize and agree with a white
  cock, as well in regard of that colour, as of his property and specifical
  quality, than with a lion.  He saith, furthermore, that devils have been
  often seen in the shape of lions, which at the sight of a white cock have
  presently vanished.  This is the cause why Galli or Gallices (so are the
  Frenchmen called, because they are naturally white as milk, which the
  Greeks call Gala,) do willingly wear in their caps white feathers, for by
  nature they are of a candid disposition, merry, kind, gracious, and
  well-beloved, and for their cognizance and arms have the whitest flower
  of any, the Flower de luce or Lily.
  
  If you demand how, by white, nature would have us understand joy and
  gladness, I answer, that the analogy and uniformity is thus.  For, as the
  white doth outwardly disperse and scatter the rays of the sight, whereby
  the optic spirits are manifestly dissolved, according to the opinion of
  Aristotle in his problems and perspective treatises; as you may likewise
  perceive by experience, when you pass over mountains covered with snow, how
  you will complain that you cannot see well; as Xenophon writes to have
  happened to his men, and as Galen very largely declareth, lib. 10, de usu
  partium:  just so the heart with excessive joy is inwardly dilated, and
  suffereth a manifest resolution of the vital spirits, which may go so far
  on that it may thereby be deprived of its nourishment, and by consequence
  of life itself, by this perichary or extremity of gladness, as Galen saith,
  lib. 12, method, lib. 5, de locis affectis, and lib. 2, de symptomatum
  causis.  And as it hath come to pass in former times, witness Marcus
  Tullius, lib. 1, Quaest. Tuscul., Verrius, Aristotle, Titus Livius, in his
  relation of the battle of Cannae, Plinius, lib. 7, cap. 32 and 34, A.
  Gellius, lib. 3, c. 15, and many other writers,--to Diagoras the Rhodian,
  Chilon, Sophocles, Dionysius the tyrant of Sicily, Philippides, Philemon,
  Polycrates, Philistion, M. Juventi, and others who died with joy.  And as
  Avicen speaketh, in 2 canon et lib. de virib. cordis, of the saffron, that
  it doth so rejoice the heart that, if you take of it excessively, it will
  by a superfluous resolution and dilation deprive it altogether of life.
  Here peruse Alex. Aphrodiseus, lib. 1, Probl., cap. 19, and that for a
  cause.  But what?  It seems I am entered further into this point than I
  intended at the first.  Here, therefore, will I strike sail, referring the
  rest to that book of mine which handleth this matter to the full.
  Meanwhile, in a word I will tell you, that blue doth certainly signify
  heaven and heavenly things, by the same very tokens and symbols that white
  signifieth joy and pleasure.
  
  
  
  
  Of the youthful age of Gargantua.
  
  Gargantua, from three years upwards unto five, was brought up and
  instructed in all convenient discipline by the commandment of his father;
  and spent that time like the other little children of the country, that is,
  in drinking, eating, and sleeping:  in eating, sleeping, and drinking:  and
  in sleeping, drinking, and eating.  Still he wallowed and rolled up and
  down himself in the mire and dirt--he blurred and sullied his nose with
  filth--he blotted and smutched his face with any kind of scurvy stuff--he
  trod down his shoes in the heel--at the flies he did oftentimes yawn, and
  ran very heartily after the butterflies, the empire whereof belonged to his
  father.  He pissed in his shoes, shit in his shirt, and wiped his nose on
  his sleeve--he did let his snot and snivel fall in his pottage, and
  dabbled, paddled, and slobbered everywhere--he would drink in his slipper,
  and ordinarily rub his belly against a pannier.  He sharpened his teeth
  with a top, washed his hands with his broth, and combed his head with a
  bowl.  He would sit down betwixt two stools, and his arse to the ground
  --would cover himself with a wet sack, and drink in eating of his soup.  He
  did eat his cake sometimes without bread, would bite in laughing, and laugh
  in biting.  Oftentimes did he spit in the basin, and fart for fatness, piss
  against the sun, and hide himself in the water for fear of rain.  He would
  strike out of the cold iron, be often in the dumps, and frig and wriggle
  it.  He would flay the fox, say the ape's paternoster, return to his sheep,
  and turn the hogs to the hay.  He would beat the dogs before the lion, put
  the plough before the oxen, and claw where it did not itch.  He would pump
  one to draw somewhat out of him, by griping all would hold fast nothing,
  and always eat his white bread first.  He shoed the geese, kept a
  self-tickling to make himself laugh, and was very steadable in the kitchen:
  made a mock at the gods, would cause sing Magnificat at matins, and found
  it very convenient so to do.  He would eat cabbage, and shite beets,--knew
  flies in a dish of milk, and would make them lose their feet.  He would
  scrape paper, blur parchment, then run away as hard as he could.  He would
  pull at the kid's leather, or vomit up his dinner, then reckon without his
  host.  He would beat the bushes without catching the birds, thought the
  moon was made of green cheese, and that bladders are lanterns.  Out of one
  sack he would take two moultures or fees for grinding; would act the ass's
  part to get some bran, and of his fist would make a mallet.  He took the
  cranes at the first leap, and would have the mail-coats to be made link
  after link.  He always looked a given horse in the mouth, leaped from the
  cock to the ass, and put one ripe between two green.  By robbing Peter he
  paid Paul, he kept the moon from the wolves, and hoped to catch larks if
  ever the heavens should fall.  He did make of necessity virtue, of such
  bread such pottage, and cared as little for the peeled as for the shaven.
  Every morning he did cast up his gorge, and his father's little dogs eat
  out of the dish with him, and he with them.  He would bite their ears, and
  they would scratch his nose--he would blow in their arses, and they would
  lick his chaps.
  
  But hearken, good fellows, the spigot ill betake you, and whirl round your
  brains, if you do not give ear!  This little lecher was always groping his
  nurses and governesses, upside down, arsiversy, topsyturvy, harri
  bourriquet, with a Yacco haick, hyck gio! handling them very rudely in
  jumbling and tumbling them to keep them going; for he had already begun to
  exercise the tools, and put his codpiece in practice.  Which codpiece, or
  braguette, his governesses did every day deck up and adorn with fair
  nosegays, curious rubies, sweet flowers, and fine silken tufts, and very
  pleasantly would pass their time in taking you know what between their
  fingers, and dandling it, till it did revive and creep up to the bulk and
  stiffness of a suppository, or street magdaleon, which is a hard rolled-up
  salve spread upon leather.  Then did they burst out in laughing, when they
  saw it lift up its ears, as if the sport had liked them.  One of them would
  call it her little dille, her staff of love, her quillety, her faucetin,
  her dandilolly.  Another, her peen, her jolly kyle, her bableret, her
  membretoon, her quickset imp:  another again, her branch of coral, her
  female adamant, her placket-racket, her Cyprian sceptre, her jewel for
  ladies.  And some of the other women would give it these names,--my
  bunguetee, my stopple too, my bush-rusher, my gallant wimble, my pretty
  borer, my coney-burrow-ferret, my little piercer, my augretine, my dangling
  hangers, down right to it, stiff and stout, in and to, my pusher, dresser,
  pouting stick, my honey pipe, my pretty pillicock, linky pinky, futilletie,
  my lusty andouille, and crimson chitterling, my little couille bredouille,
  my pretty rogue, and so forth.  It belongs to me, said one.  It is mine,
  said the other.  What, quoth a third, shall I have no share in it?  By my
  faith, I will cut it then.  Ha, to cut it, said the other, would hurt him.
  Madam, do you cut little children's things?  Were his cut off, he would be
  then Monsieur sans queue, the curtailed master.  And that he might play and
  sport himself after the manner of the other little children of the country,
  they made him a fair weather whirl-jack of the wings of the windmill of
  Myrebalais.
  
  
  
  
  Of Gargantua's wooden horses.
  
  Afterwards, that he might be all his lifetime a good rider, they made to
  him a fair great horse of wood, which he did make leap, curvet, jerk out
  behind, and skip forward, all at a time:  to pace, trot, rack, gallop,
  amble, to play the hobby, the hackney-gelding:  go the gait of the camel,
  and of the wild ass.  He made him also change his colour of hair, as the
  monks of Coultibo (according to the variety of their holidays) use to do
  their clothes, from bay brown, to sorrel, dapple-grey, mouse-dun,
  deer-colour, roan, cow-colour, gingioline, skewed colour, piebald, and the
  colour of the savage elk.
  
  Himself of a huge big post made a hunting nag, and another for daily
  service of the beam of a vinepress:  and of a great oak made up a mule,
  with a footcloth, for his chamber.  Besides this, he had ten or twelve
  spare horses, and seven horses for post; and all these were lodged in his
  own chamber, close by his bedside.  One day the Lord of Breadinbag
  (Painensac.) came to visit his father in great bravery, and with a gallant
  train:  and, at the same time, to see him came likewise the Duke of
  Freemeal (Francrepas.) and the Earl of Wetgullet (Mouillevent.).  The house
  truly for so many guests at once was somewhat narrow, but especially the
  stables; whereupon the steward and harbinger of the said Lord Breadinbag,
  to know if there were any other empty stable in the house, came to
  Gargantua, a little young lad, and secretly asked him where the stables of
  the great horses were, thinking that children would be ready to tell all.
  Then he led them up along the stairs of the castle, passing by the second
  hall unto a broad great gallery, by which they entered into a large tower,
  and as they were going up at another pair of stairs, said the harbinger to
  the steward, This child deceives us, for the stables are never on the top
  of the house.  You may be mistaken, said the steward, for I know some
  places at Lyons, at the Basmette, at Chaisnon, and elsewhere, which have
  their stables at the very tops of the houses:  so it may be that behind the
  house there is a way to come to this ascent.  But I will question with him
  further.  Then said he to Gargantua, My pretty little boy, whither do you
  lead us?  To the stable, said he, of my great horses.  We are almost come
  to it; we have but these stairs to go up at.  Then leading them alongst
  another great hall, he brought them into his chamber, and, opening the
  door, said unto them, This is the stable you ask for; this is my jennet;
  this is my gelding; this is my courser, and this is my hackney, and laid on
  them with a great lever.  I will bestow upon you, said he, this Friesland
  horse; I had him from Frankfort, yet will I give him you; for he is a
  pretty little nag, and will go very well, with a tessel of goshawks, half a
  dozen of spaniels, and a brace of greyhounds:  thus are you king of the
  hares and partridges for all this winter.  By St. John, said they, now we
  are paid, he hath gleeked us to some purpose, bobbed we are now for ever.
  I deny it, said he,--he was not here above three days.  Judge you now,
  whether they had most cause, either to hide their heads for shame, or to
  laugh at the jest.  As they were going down again thus amazed, he asked
  them, Will you have a whimwham (Aubeliere.)?  What is that, said they?  It
  is, said he, five turds to make you a muzzle.  To-day, said the steward,
  though we happen to be roasted, we shall not be burnt, for we are pretty
  well quipped and larded, in my opinion.  O my jolly dapper boy, thou hast
  given us a gudgeon; I hope to see thee Pope before I die.  I think so, said
  he, myself; and then shall you be a puppy, and this gentle popinjay a
  perfect papelard, that is, dissembler.  Well, well, said the harbinger.
  But, said Gargantua, guess how many stitches there are in my mother's
  smock.  Sixteen, quoth the harbinger.  You do not speak gospel, said
  Gargantua, for there is cent before, and cent behind, and you did not
  reckon them ill, considering the two under holes.  When? said the
  harbinger.  Even then, said Gargantua, when they made a shovel of your nose
  to take up a quarter of dirt, and of your throat a funnel, wherewith to put
  it into another vessel, because the bottom of the old one was out.
  Cocksbod, said the steward, we have met with a prater.  Farewell, master
  tattler, God keep you, so goodly are the words which you come out with, and
  so fresh in your mouth, that it had need to be salted.
  
  Thus going down in great haste, under the arch of the stairs they let fall
  the great lever, which he had put upon their backs; whereupon Gargantua
  said, What a devil! you are, it seems, but bad horsemen, that suffer your
  bilder to fail you when you need him most.  If you were to go from hence to
  Cahusac, whether had you rather, ride on a gosling or lead a sow in a
  leash?  I had rather drink, said the harbinger.  With this they entered
  into the lower hall, where the company was, and relating to them this new
  story, they made them laugh like a swarm of flies.
  
  
  
  
  How Gargantua's wonderful understanding became known to his father
  Grangousier, by the invention of a torchecul or wipebreech.
  
  About the end of the fifth year, Grangousier returning from the conquest of
  the Canarians, went by the way to see his son Gargantua.  There was he
  filled with joy, as such a father might be at the sight of such a child of
  his:  and whilst he kissed and embraced him, he asked many childish
  questions of him about divers matters, and drank very freely with him and
  with his governesses, of whom in great earnest he asked, amongst other
  things, whether they had been careful to keep him clean and sweet.  To this
  Gargantua answered, that he had taken such a course for that himself, that
  in all the country there was not to be found a cleanlier boy than he.  How
  is that? said Grangousier.  I have, answered Gargantua, by a long and
  curious experience, found out a means to wipe my bum, the most lordly, the
  most excellent, and the most convenient that ever was seen.  What is that?
  said Grangousier, how is it?  I will tell you by-and-by, said Gargantua.
  Once I did wipe me with a gentle-woman's velvet mask, and found it to be
  good; for the softness of the silk was very voluptuous and pleasant to my
  fundament.  Another time with one of their hoods, and in like manner that
  was comfortable.  At another time with a lady's neckerchief, and after that
  I wiped me with some ear-pieces of hers made of crimson satin, but there
  was such a number of golden spangles in them (turdy round things, a pox
  take them) that they fetched away all the skin of my tail with a vengeance.
  Now I wish St. Antony's fire burn the bum-gut of the goldsmith that made
  them, and of her that wore them!  This hurt I cured by wiping myself with a
  page's cap, garnished with a feather after the Switzers' fashion.
  
  Afterwards, in dunging behind a bush, I found a March-cat, and with it I
  wiped my breech, but her claws were so sharp that they scratched and
  exulcerated all my perinee.  Of this I recovered the next morning
  thereafter, by wiping myself with my mother's gloves, of a most excellent
  perfume and scent of the Arabian Benin.  After that I wiped me with sage,
  with fennel, with anet, with marjoram, with roses, with gourd-leaves, with
  beets, with colewort, with leaves of the vine-tree, with mallows,
  wool-blade, which is a tail-scarlet, with lettuce, and with spinach leaves.
  All this did very great good to my leg.  Then with mercury, with parsley,
  with nettles, with comfrey, but that gave me the bloody flux of Lombardy,
  which I healed by wiping me with my braguette.  Then I wiped my tail in the
  sheets, in the coverlet, in the curtains, with a cushion, with arras
  hangings, with a green carpet, with a table-cloth, with a napkin, with a
  handkerchief, with a combing-cloth; in all which I found more pleasure than
  do the mangy dogs when you rub them.  Yea, but, said Grangousier, which
  torchecul did you find to be the best?  I was coming to it, said Gargantua,
  and by-and-by shall you hear the tu autem, and know the whole mystery and
  knot of the matter.  I wiped myself with hay, with straw, with
  thatch-rushes, with flax, with wool, with paper, but,
  
    Who his foul tail with paper wipes,
    Shall at his ballocks leave some chips.
  
  What, said Grangousier, my little rogue, hast thou been at the pot, that
  thou dost rhyme already?  Yes, yes, my lord the king, answered Gargantua, I
  can rhyme gallantly, and rhyme till I become hoarse with rheum.  Hark, what
  our privy says to the skiters:
  
  
  Shittard,
  Squirtard,
  Crackard,
     Turdous,
  Thy bung
  Hath flung
  Some dung
     On us:
  Filthard,
  Cackard,
  Stinkard,
     St. Antony's fire seize on thy toane (bone?),
  If thy
  Dirty
  Dounby
     Thou do not wipe, ere thou be gone.
  
  Will you have any more of it?  Yes, yes, answered Grangousier.  Then, said
  Gargantua,
  
  A Roundelay.
  
  In shitting yes'day I did know
  The sess I to my arse did owe:
  The smell was such came from that slunk,
  That I was with it all bestunk:
  O had but then some brave Signor
  Brought her to me I waited for,
     In shitting!
  
  I would have cleft her watergap,
  And join'd it close to my flipflap,
  Whilst she had with her fingers guarded
  My foul nockandrow, all bemerded
     In shitting.
  
  Now say that I can do nothing!  By the Merdi, they are not of my making,
  but I heard them of this good old grandam, that you see here, and ever
  since have retained them in the budget of my memory.
  
  Let us return to our purpose, said Grangousier.  What, said Gargantua, to
  skite?  No, said Grangousier, but to wipe our tail.  But, said Gargantua,
  will not you be content to pay a puncheon of Breton wine, if I do not blank
  and gravel you in this matter, and put you to a non-plus?  Yes, truly, said
  Grangousier.
  
  There is no need of wiping one's tail, said Gargantua, but when it is foul;
  foul it cannot be, unless one have been a-skiting; skite then we must
  before we wipe our tails.  O my pretty little waggish boy, said
  Grangousier, what an excellent wit thou hast?  I will make thee very
  shortly proceed doctor in the jovial quirks of gay learning, and that, by
  G--, for thou hast more wit than age.  Now, I prithee, go on in this
  torcheculative, or wipe-bummatory discourse, and by my beard I swear, for
  one puncheon, thou shalt have threescore pipes, I mean of the good Breton
  wine, not that which grows in Britain, but in the good country of Verron.
  Afterwards I wiped my bum, said Gargantua, with a kerchief, with a pillow,
  with a pantoufle, with a pouch, with a pannier, but that was a wicked and
  unpleasant torchecul; then with a hat.  Of hats, note that some are shorn,
  and others shaggy, some velveted, others covered with taffeties, and others
  with satin.  The best of all these is the shaggy hat, for it makes a very
  neat abstersion of the fecal matter.
  
  Afterwards I wiped my tail with a hen, with a cock, with a pullet, with a
  calf's skin, with a hare, with a pigeon, with a cormorant, with an
  attorney's bag, with a montero, with a coif, with a falconer's lure.  But,
  to conclude, I say and maintain, that of all torcheculs, arsewisps,
  bumfodders, tail-napkins, bunghole cleansers, and wipe-breeches, there is
  none in the world comparable to the neck of a goose, that is well downed,
  if you hold her head betwixt your legs.  And believe me therein upon mine
  honour, for you will thereby feel in your nockhole a most wonderful
  pleasure, both in regard of the softness of the said down and of the
  temporate heat of the goose, which is easily communicated to the bum-gut
  and the rest of the inwards, in so far as to come even to the regions of
  the heart and brains.  And think not that the felicity of the heroes and
  demigods in the Elysian fields consisteth either in their asphodel,
  ambrosia, or nectar, as our old women here used to say; but in this,
  according to my judgment, that they wipe their tails with the neck of a
  goose, holding her head betwixt their legs, and such is the opinion of
  Master John of Scotland, alias Scotus.
  
  
  
  
  How Gargantua was taught Latin by a Sophister.
  
  The good man Grangousier having heard this discourse, was ravished with
  admiration, considering the high reach and marvellous understanding of his
  son Gargantua, and said to his governesses, Philip, king of Macedon, knew
  the great wit of his son Alexander by his skilful managing of a horse; for
  his horse Bucephalus was so fierce and unruly that none durst adventure
  to ride him, after that he had given to his riders such devilish falls,
  breaking the neck of this man, the other man's leg, braining one, and
  putting another out of his jawbone.  This by Alexander being considered,
  one day in the hippodrome (which was a place appointed for the breaking and
  managing of great horses), he perceived that the fury of the horse
  proceeded merely from the fear he had of his own shadow, whereupon getting
  on his back, he run him against the sun, so that the shadow fell behind,
  and by that means tamed the horse and brought him to his hand.  Whereby his
  father, knowing the divine judgment that was in him, caused him most
  carefully to be instructed by Aristotle, who at that time was highly
  renowned above all the philosophers of Greece.  After the same manner I
  tell you, that by this only discourse, which now I have here had before you
  with my son Gargantua, I know that his understanding doth participate of
  some divinity, and that, if he be well taught, and have that education
  which is fitting, he will attain to a supreme degree of wisdom.  Therefore
  will I commit him to some learned man, to have him indoctrinated according
  to his capacity, and will spare no cost.  Presently they appointed him a
  great sophister-doctor, called Master Tubal Holofernes, who taught him his
  ABC so well, that he could say it by heart backwards; and about this he was
  five years and three months.  Then read he to him Donat, Le Facet,
  Theodolet, and Alanus in parabolis.  About this he was thirteen years, six
  months, and two weeks.  But you must remark that in the mean time he did
  learn to write in Gothic characters, and that he wrote all his books--for
  the art of printing was not then in use--and did ordinarily carry a great
  pen and inkhorn, weighing about seven thousand quintals (that is, 700,000
  pound weight), the penner whereof was as big and as long as the great
  pillars of Enay, and the horn was hanging to it in great iron chains, it
  being of the wideness of a tun of merchant ware.  After that he read unto
  him the book de modis significandi, with the commentaries of Hurtbise, of
  Fasquin, of Tropdieux, of Gualhaut, of John Calf, of Billonio, of
  Berlinguandus, and a rabble of others; and herein he spent more than
  eighteen years and eleven months, and was so well versed in it that, to try
  masteries in school disputes with his condisciples, he would recite it by
  heart backwards, and did sometimes prove on his finger-ends to his mother,
  quod de modis significandi non erat scientia.  Then did he read to him the
  compost for knowing the age of the moon, the seasons of the year, and tides
  of the sea, on which he spent sixteen years and two months, and that justly
  at the time that his said preceptor died of the French pox, which was in
  the year one thousand four hundred and twenty.  Afterwards he got an old
  coughing fellow to teach him, named Master Jobelin Bride, or muzzled dolt,
  who read unto him Hugutio, Hebrard('s) Grecism, the Doctrinal, the Parts,
  the Quid est, the Supplementum, Marmotretus, De moribus in mensa servandis,
  Seneca de quatuor virtutibus cardinalibus, Passavantus cum commento, and
  Dormi secure for the holidays, and some other of such like mealy stuff, by
  reading whereof he became as wise as any we ever since baked in an oven.
  
  
  
  
  How Gargantua was put under other schoolmasters.
  
  At the last his father perceived that indeed he studied hard, and that,
  although he spent all his time in it, he did nevertheless profit nothing,
  but which is worse, grew thereby foolish, simple, doted, and blockish,
  whereof making a heavy regret to Don Philip of Marays, Viceroy or Depute
  King of Papeligosse, he found that it were better for him to learn nothing
  at all, than to be taught such-like books, under such schoolmasters;
  because their knowledge was nothing but brutishness, and their wisdom but
  blunt foppish toys, serving only to bastardize good and noble spirits, and
  to corrupt all the flower of youth.  That it is so, take, said he, any
  young boy of this time who hath only studied two years,--if he have not a
  better judgment, a better discourse, and that expressed in better terms
  than your son, with a completer carriage and civility to all manner of
  persons, account me for ever hereafter a very clounch and bacon-slicer of
  Brene.  This pleased Grangousier very well, and he commanded that it should
  be done.  At night at supper, the said Des Marays brought in a young page
  of his, of Ville-gouges, called Eudemon, so neat, so trim, so handsome in
  his apparel, so spruce, with his hair in so good order, and so sweet and
  comely in his behaviour, that he had the resemblance of a little angel more
  than of a human creature.  Then he said to Grangousier, Do you see this
  young boy?  He is not as yet full twelve years old.  Let us try, if it
  please you, what difference there is betwixt the knowledge of the doting
  Mateologians of old time and the young lads that are now.  The trial
  pleased Grangousier, and he commanded the page to begin.  Then Eudemon,
  asking leave of the vice-king his master so to do, with his cap in his
  hand, a clear and open countenance, beautiful and ruddy lips, his eyes
  steady, and his looks fixed upon Gargantua with a youthful modesty,
  standing up straight on his feet, began very gracefully to commend him;
  first, for his virtue and good manners; secondly, for his knowledge,
  thirdly, for his nobility; fourthly, for his bodily accomplishments; and,
  in the fifth place, most sweetly exhorted him to reverence his father with
  all due observancy, who was so careful to have him well brought up.  In the
  end he prayed him, that he would vouchsafe to admit of him amongst the
  least of his servants; for other favour at that time desired he none of
  heaven, but that he might do him some grateful and acceptable service.  All
  this was by him delivered with such proper gestures, such distinct
  pronunciation, so pleasant a delivery, in such exquisite fine terms, and so
  good Latin, that he seemed rather a Gracchus, a Cicero, an Aemilius of the
  time past, than a youth of this age.  But all the countenance that
  Gargantua kept was, that he fell to crying like a cow, and cast down his
  face, hiding it with his cap, nor could they possibly draw one word from
  him, no more than a fart from a dead ass.  Whereat his father was so
  grievously vexed that he would have killed Master Jobelin, but the said Des
  Marays withheld him from it by fair persuasions, so that at length he
  pacified his wrath.  Then Grangousier commanded he should be paid his
  wages, that they should whittle him up soundly, like a sophister, with good
  drink, and then give him leave to go to all the devils in hell.  At least,
  said he, today shall it not cost his host much if by chance he should die
  as drunk as a Switzer.  Master Jobelin being gone out of the house,
  Grangousier consulted with the Viceroy what schoolmaster they should choose
  for him, and it was betwixt them resolved that Ponocrates, the tutor of
  Eudemon, should have the charge, and that they should go altogether to
  Paris, to know what was the study of the young men of France at that time.
  
  
  
  
  How Gargantua was sent to Paris, and of the huge great mare that he rode
  on; how she destroyed the oxflies of the Beauce.
  
  In the same season Fayoles, the fourth King of Numidia, sent out of the
  country of Africa to Grangousier the most hideously great mare that ever
  was seen, and of the strangest form, for you know well enough how it is
  said that Africa always is productive of some new thing.  She was as big as
  six elephants, and had her feet cloven into fingers, like Julius Caesar's
  horse, with slouch-hanging ears, like the goats in Languedoc, and a little
  horn on her buttock.  She was of a burnt sorrel hue, with a little mixture
  of dapple-grey spots, but above all she had a horrible tail; for it was
  little more or less than every whit as great as the steeple-pillar of St.
  Mark beside Langes:  and squared as that is, with tuffs and ennicroches or
  hair-plaits wrought within one another, no otherwise than as the beards are
  upon the ears of corn.
  
  If you wonder at this, wonder rather at the tails of the Scythian rams,
  which weighed above thirty pounds each; and of the Surian sheep, who need,
  if Tenaud say true, a little cart at their heels to bear up their tail, it
  is so long and heavy.  You female lechers in the plain countries have no
  such tails.  And she was brought by sea in three carricks and a brigantine
  unto the harbour of Olone in Thalmondois.  When Grangousier saw her, Here
  is, said he, what is fit to carry my son to Paris.  So now, in the name of
  God, all will be well.  He will in times coming be a great scholar.  If it
  were not, my masters, for the beasts, we should live like clerks.  The next
  morning--after they had drunk, you must understand--they took their
  journey; Gargantua, his pedagogue Ponocrates, and his train, and with them
  Eudemon, the young page.  And because the weather was fair and temperate,
  his father caused to be made for him a pair of dun boots,--Babin calls them
  buskins.  Thus did they merrily pass their time in travelling on their high
  way, always making good cheer, and were very pleasant till they came a
  little above Orleans, in which place there was a forest of five-and-thirty
  leagues long, and seventeen in breadth, or thereabouts.  This forest was
  most horribly fertile and copious in dorflies, hornets, and wasps, so that
  it was a very purgatory for the poor mares, asses, and horses.  But
  Gargantua's mare did avenge herself handsomely of all the outrages therein
  committed upon beasts of her kind, and that by a trick whereof they had no
  suspicion.  For as soon as ever they were entered into the said forest, and
  that the wasps had given the assault, she drew out and unsheathed her tail,
  and therewith skirmishing, did so sweep them that she overthrew all the
  wood alongst and athwart, here and there, this way and that way, longwise
  and sidewise, over and under, and felled everywhere the wood with as much
  ease as a mower doth the grass, in such sort that never since hath there
  been there neither wood nor dorflies:  for all the country was thereby
  reduced to a plain champaign field.  Which Gargantua took great pleasure to
  behold, and said to his company no more but this:  Je trouve beau ce (I
  find this pretty); whereupon that country hath been ever since that time
  called Beauce.  But all the breakfast the mare got that day was but a
  little yawning and gaping, in memory whereof the gentlemen of Beauce do as
  yet to this day break their fast with gaping, which they find to be very
  good, and do spit the better for it.  At last they came to Paris, where
  Gargantua refreshed himself two or three days, making very merry with his
  folks, and inquiring what men of learning there were then in the city, and
  what wine they drunk there.
  
  
  
  
  How Gargantua paid his welcome to the Parisians, and how he took away the
  great bells of Our Lady's Church.
  
  Some few days after that they had refreshed themselves, he went to see the
  city, and was beheld of everybody there with great admiration; for the
  people of Paris are so sottish, so badot, so foolish and fond by nature,
  that a juggler, a carrier of indulgences, a sumpter-horse, or mule with
  cymbals or tinkling bells, a blind fiddler in the middle of a cross lane,
  shall draw a greater confluence of people together than an evangelical
  preacher.  And they pressed so hard upon him that he was constrained to
  rest himself upon the towers of Our Lady's Church.  At which place, seeing
  so many about him, he said with a loud voice, I believe that these buzzards
  will have me to pay them here my welcome hither, and my Proficiat.  It is
  but good reason.  I will now give them their wine, but it shall be only in
  sport.  Then smiling, he untied his fair braguette, and drawing out his
  mentul into the open air, he so bitterly all-to-bepissed them, that he
  drowned two hundred and sixty thousand, four hundred and eighteen, besides
  the women and little children.  Some, nevertheless, of the company escaped
  this piss-flood by mere speed of foot, who, when they were at the higher
  end of the university, sweating, coughing, spitting, and out of breath,
  they began to swear and curse, some in good hot earnest, and others in
  jest.  Carimari, carimara:  golynoly, golynolo.  By my sweet Sanctess, we
  are washed in sport, a sport truly to laugh at;--in French, Par ris, for
  which that city hath been ever since called Paris; whose name formerly was
  Leucotia, as Strabo testifieth, lib. quarto, from the Greek word leukotes,
  whiteness,--because of the white thighs of the ladies of that place.  And
  forasmuch as, at this imposition of a new name, all the people that were
  there swore everyone by the Sancts of his parish, the Parisians, which are
  patched up of all nations and all pieces of countries, are by nature both
  good jurors and good jurists, and somewhat overweening; whereupon Joanninus
  de Barrauco, libro de copiositate reverentiarum, thinks that they are
  called Parisians from the Greek word parresia, which signifies boldness and
  liberty in speech.  This done, he considered the great bells, which were in
  the said towers, and made them sound very harmoniously.  Which whilst he
  was doing, it came into his mind that they would serve very well for
  tingling tantans and ringing campanels to hang about his mare's neck when
  she should be sent back to his father, as he intended to do, loaded with
  Brie cheese and fresh herring.  And indeed he forthwith carried them to his
  lodging.  In the meanwhile there came a master beggar of the friars of St.
  Anthony to demand in his canting way the usual benevolence of some hoggish
  stuff, who, that he might be heard afar off, and to make the bacon he was
  in quest of shake in the very chimneys, made account to filch them away
  privily.  Nevertheless, he left them behind very honestly, not for that
  they were too hot, but that they were somewhat too heavy for his carriage.
  This was not he of Bourg, for he was too good a friend of mine.  All the
  city was risen up in sedition, they being, as you know, upon any slight
  occasion, so ready to uproars and insurrections, that foreign nations
  wonder at the patience of the kings of France, who do not by good justice
  restrain them from such tumultuous courses, seeing the manifold
  inconveniences which thence arise from day to day.  Would to God I knew the
  shop wherein are forged these divisions and factious combinations, that I
  might bring them to light in the confraternities of my parish!  Believe for
  a truth, that the place wherein the people gathered together, were thus
  sulphured, hopurymated, moiled, and bepissed, was called Nesle, where then
  was, but now is no more, the oracle of Leucotia.  There was the case
  proposed, and the inconvenience showed of the transporting of the bells.
  After they had well ergoted pro and con, they concluded in baralipton, that
  they should send the oldest and most sufficient of the faculty unto
  Gargantua, to signify unto him the great and horrible prejudice they
  sustain by the want of those bells.  And notwithstanding the good reasons
  given in by some of the university why this charge was fitter for an orator
  than a sophister, there was chosen for this purpose our Master Janotus de
  Bragmardo.
  
  
  
  
  How Janotus de Bragmardo was sent to Gargantua to recover the great bells.
  
  Master Janotus, with his hair cut round like a dish a la Caesarine, in his
  most antique accoutrement liripipionated with a graduate's hood, and having
  sufficiently antidoted his stomach with oven-marmalades, that is, bread and
  holy water of the cellar, transported himself to the lodging of Gargantua,
  driving before him three red-muzzled beadles, and dragging after him five
  or six artless masters, all thoroughly bedaggled with the mire of the
  streets.  At their entry Ponocrates met them, who was afraid, seeing them
  so disguised, and thought they had been some masquers out of their wits,
  which moved him to inquire of one of the said artless masters of the
  company what this mummery meant.  It was answered him, that they desired to
  have their bells restored to them.  As soon as Ponocrates heard that, he
  ran in all haste to carry the news unto Gargantua, that he might be ready
  to answer them, and speedily resolve what was to be done.  Gargantua being
  advertised hereof, called apart his schoolmaster Ponocrates, Philotimus,
  steward of his house, Gymnastes, his esquire, and Eudemon, and very
  summarily conferred with them, both of what he should do and what answer he
  should give.  They were all of opinion that they should bring them unto the
  goblet-office, which is the buttery, and there make them drink like
  roysters and line their jackets soundly.  And that this cougher might not
  be puffed up with vain-glory by thinking the bells were restored at his
  request, they sent, whilst he was chopining and plying the pot, for the
  mayor of the city, the rector of the faculty, and the vicar of the church,
  unto whom they resolved to deliver the bells before the sophister had
  propounded his commission.  After that, in their hearing, he should
  pronounce his gallant oration, which was done; and they being come, the
  sophister was brought in full hall, and began as followeth, in coughing.
  
  
  
  
  The oration of Master Janotus de Bragmardo for recovery of the bells.
  
  Hem, hem, gud-day, sirs, gud-day.  Et vobis, my masters.  It were but
  reason that you should restore to us our bells; for we have great need of
  them.  Hem, hem, aihfuhash.  We have oftentimes heretofore refused good
  money for them of those of London in Cahors, yea and those of Bourdeaux in
  Brie, who would have bought them for the substantific quality of the
  elementary complexion, which is intronificated in the terrestreity of their
  quidditative nature, to extraneize the blasting mists and whirlwinds upon
  our vines, indeed not ours, but these round about us.  For if we lose the
  piot and liquor of the grape, we lose all, both sense and law.  If you
  restore them unto us at my request, I shall gain by it six basketfuls of
  sausages and a fine pair of breeches, which will do my legs a great deal of
  good, or else they will not keep their promise to me.  Ho by gob, Domine, a
  pair of breeches is good, et vir sapiens non abhorrebit eam.  Ha, ha, a
  pair of breeches is not so easily got; I have experience of it myself.
  Consider, Domine, I have been these eighteen days in matagrabolizing this
  brave speech.  Reddite quae sunt Caesaris, Caesari, et quae sunt Dei, Deo.
  Ibi jacet lepus.  By my faith, Domine, if you will sup with me in cameris,
  by cox body, charitatis, nos faciemus bonum cherubin.  Ego occiditunum
  porcum, et ego habet bonum vino:  but of good wine we cannot make bad
  Latin.  Well, de parte Dei date nobis bellas nostras.  Hold, I give you in
  the name of the faculty a Sermones de Utino, that utinam you would give us
  our bells.  Vultis etiam pardonos?  Per diem vos habebitis, et nihil
  payabitis.  O, sir, Domine, bellagivaminor nobis; verily, est bonum vobis.
  They are useful to everybody.  If they fit your mare well, so do they do
  our faculty; quae comparata est jumentis insipientibus, et similis facta
  est eis, Psalmo nescio quo.  Yet did I quote it in my note-book, et est
  unum bonum Achilles, a good defending argument.  Hem, hem, hem, haikhash!
  For I prove unto you, that you should give me them.  Ego sic argumentor.
  Omnis bella bellabilis in bellerio bellando, bellans, bellativo, bellare
  facit, bellabiliter bellantes.  Parisius habet bellas.  Ergo gluc, Ha, ha,
  ha.  This is spoken to some purpose.  It is in tertio primae, in Darii, or
  elsewhere.  By my soul, I have seen the time that I could play the devil in
  arguing, but now I am much failed, and henceforward want nothing but a cup
  of good wine, a good bed, my back to the fire, my belly to the table, and a
  good deep dish.  Hei, Domine, I beseech you, in nomine Patris, Filii, et
  Spiritus sancti, Amen, to restore unto us our bells:  and God keep you from
  evil, and our Lady from health, qui vivit et regnat per omnia secula
  seculorum, Amen.  Hem, hashchehhawksash, qzrchremhemhash.
  
  Verum enim vero, quandoquidem, dubio procul.  Edepol, quoniam, ita certe,
  medius fidius; a town without bells is like a blind man without a staff, an
  ass without a crupper, and a cow without cymbals.  Therefore be assured,
  until you have restored them unto us, we will never leave crying after you,
  like a blind man that hath lost his staff, braying like an ass without a
  crupper, and making a noise like a cow without cymbals.  A certain
  latinisator, dwelling near the hospital, said since, producing the
  authority of one Taponnus,--I lie, it was one Pontanus the secular poet,
  --who wished those bells had been made of feathers, and the clapper of a
  foxtail, to the end they might have begot a chronicle in the bowels of his
  brain, when he was about the composing of his carminiformal lines.  But nac
  petetin petetac, tic, torche lorgne, or rot kipipur kipipot put pantse
  malf, he was declared an heretic.  We make them as of wax.  And no more
  saith the deponent.  Valete et plaudite.  Calepinus recensui.
  
  
  
  
  How the Sophister carried away his cloth, and how he had a suit in law
  against the other masters.
  
  The sophister had no sooner ended, but Ponocrates and Eudemon burst out in
  a laughing so heartily, that they had almost split with it, and given up
  the ghost, in rendering their souls to God:  even just as Crassus did,
  seeing a lubberly ass eat thistles; and as Philemon, who, for seeing an ass
  eat those figs which were provided for his own dinner, died with force of
  laughing.  Together with them Master Janotus fell a-laughing too as fast as
  he could, in which mood of laughing they continued so long, that their eyes
  did water by the vehement concussion of the substance of the brain, by
  which these lachrymal humidities, being pressed out, glided through the
  optic nerves, and so to the full represented Democritus Heraclitizing and
  Heraclitus Democritizing.
  
  When they had done laughing, Gargantua consulted with the prime of his
  retinue what should be done.  There Ponocrates was of opinion that they
  should make this fair orator drink again; and seeing he had showed them
  more pastime, and made them laugh more than a natural soul could have done,
  that they should give him ten baskets full of sausages, mentioned in his
  pleasant speech, with a pair of hose, three hundred great billets of
  logwood, five-and-twenty hogsheads of wine, a good large down-bed, and a
  deep capacious dish, which he said were necessary for his old age.  All
  this was done as they did appoint:  only Gargantua, doubting that they
  could not quickly find out breeches fit for his wearing, because he knew
  not what fashion would best become the said orator, whether the martingale
  fashion of breeches, wherein is a spunghole with a drawbridge for the more
  easy caguing:  or the fashion of the mariners, for the greater solace and
  comfort of his kidneys:  or that of the Switzers, which keeps warm the
  bedondaine or belly-tabret:  or round breeches with straight cannions,
  having in the seat a piece like a cod's tail, for fear of over-heating his
  reins:--all which considered, he caused to be given him seven ells of white
  cloth for the linings.  The wood was carried by the porters, the masters of
  arts carried the sausages and the dishes, and Master Janotus himself would
  carry the cloth.  One of the said masters, called Jousse Bandouille, showed
  him that it was not seemly nor decent for one of his condition to do so,
  and that therefore he should deliver it to one of them.  Ha, said Janotus,
  baudet, baudet, or blockhead, blockhead, thou dost not conclude in modo et
  figura.  For lo, to this end serve the suppositions and parva logicalia.
  Pannus, pro quo supponit?  Confuse, said Bandouille, et distributive.  I do
  not ask thee, said Janotus, blockhead, quomodo supponit, but pro quo?  It
  is, blockhead, pro tibiis meis, and therefore I will carry it, Egomet,
  sicut suppositum portat appositum.  So did he carry it away very close and
  covertly, as Patelin the buffoon did his cloth.  The best was, that when
  this cougher, in a full act or assembly held at the Mathurins, had with
  great confidence required his breeches and sausages, and that they were
  flatly denied him, because he had them of Gargantua, according to the
  informations thereupon made, he showed them that this was gratis, and out
  of his liberality, by which they were not in any sort quit of their
  promises.  Notwithstanding this, it was answered him that he should be
  content with reason, without expectation of any other bribe there.  Reason?
  said Janotus.  We use none of it here.  Unlucky traitors, you are not worth
  the hanging.  The earth beareth not more arrant villains than you are.  I
  know it well enough; halt not before the lame.  I have practised wickedness
  with you.  By God's rattle, I will inform the king of the enormous abuses
  that are forged here and carried underhand by you, and let me be a leper,
  if he do not burn you alive like sodomites, traitors, heretics and
  seducers, enemies to God and virtue.
  
  Upon these words they framed articles against him:  he on the other side
  warned them to appear.  In sum, the process was retained by the court, and
  is there as yet.  Hereupon the magisters made a vow never to decrott
  themselves in rubbing off the dirt of either their shoes or clothes:
  Master Janotus with his adherents vowed never to blow or snuff their noses,
  until judgment were given by a definitive sentence.
  
  By these vows do they continue unto this time both dirty and snotty; for
  the court hath not garbled, sifted, and fully looked into all the pieces as
  yet.  The judgment or decree shall be given out and pronounced at the next
  Greek kalends, that is, never.  As you know that they do more than nature,
  and contrary to their own articles.  The articles of Paris maintain that to
  God alone belongs infinity, and nature produceth nothing that is immortal;
  for she putteth an end and period to all things by her engendered,
  according to the saying, Omnia orta cadunt, &c.  But these thick
  mist-swallowers make the suits in law depending before them both infinite
  and immortal.  In doing whereof, they have given occasion to, and verified
  the saying of Chilo the Lacedaemonian, consecrated to the oracle at Delphos,
  that misery is the inseparable companion of law-debates; and that pleaders
  are miserable; for sooner shall they attain to the end of their lives, than
  to the final decision of their pretended rights.
  
  
  
  
  The study of Gargantua, according to the discipline of his schoolmasters
  the Sophisters.
  
  The first day being thus spent, and the bells put up again in their own
  place, the citizens of Paris, in acknowledgment of this courtesy, offered
  to maintain and feed his mare as long as he pleased, which Gargantua took
  in good part, and they sent her to graze in the forest of Biere.  I think
  she is not there now.  This done, he with all his heart submitted his study
  to the discretion of Ponocrates; who for the beginning appointed that he
  should do as he was accustomed, to the end he might understand by what
  means, in so long time, his old masters had made him so sottish and
  ignorant.  He disposed therefore of his time in such fashion, that
  ordinarily he did awake betwixt eight and nine o'clock, whether it was day
  or not, for so had his ancient governors ordained, alleging that which
  David saith, Vanum est vobis ante lucem surgere.  Then did he tumble and
  toss, wag his legs, and wallow in the bed some time, the better to stir up
  and rouse his vital spirits, and apparelled himself according to the
  season:  but willingly he would wear a great long gown of thick frieze,
  furred with fox-skins.  Afterwards he combed his head with an Almain comb,
  which is the four fingers and the thumb.  For his preceptor said that to
  comb himself otherwise, to wash and make himself neat, was to lose time in
  this world.  Then he dunged, pissed, spewed, belched, cracked, yawned,
  spitted, coughed, yexed, sneezed and snotted himself like an archdeacon,
  and, to suppress the dew and bad air, went to breakfast, having some good
  fried tripes, fair rashers on the coals, excellent gammons of bacon, store
  of fine minced meat, and a great deal of sippet brewis, made up of the fat
  of the beef-pot, laid upon bread, cheese, and chopped parsley strewed
  together.  Ponocrates showed him that he ought not to eat so soon after
  rising out of his bed, unless he had performed some exercise beforehand.
  Gargantua answered, What! have not I sufficiently well exercised myself?  I
  have wallowed and rolled myself six or seven turns in my bed before I rose.
  Is not that enough?  Pope Alexander did so, by the advice of a Jew his
  physician, and lived till his dying day in despite of his enemies.  My
  first masters have used me to it, saying that to breakfast made a good
  memory, and therefore they drank first.  I am very well after it, and dine
  but the better.  And Master Tubal, who was the first licenciate at Paris,
  told me that it was not enough to run apace, but to set forth betimes:  so
  doth not the total welfare of our humanity depend upon perpetual drinking
  in a ribble rabble, like ducks, but on drinking early in the morning; unde
  versus,
  
    To rise betimes is no good hour,
    To drink betimes is better sure.
  
  After that he had thoroughly broke his fast, he went to church, and they
  carried to him, in a great basket, a huge impantoufled or thick-covered
  breviary, weighing, what in grease, clasps, parchment and cover, little
  more or less than eleven hundred and six pounds.  There he heard
  six-and-twenty or thirty masses.  This while, to the same place came his
  orison-mutterer impaletocked, or lapped up about the chin like a tufted
  whoop, and his breath pretty well antidoted with store of the
  vine-tree-syrup.  With him he mumbled all his kiriels and dunsical
  breborions, which he so curiously thumbed and fingered, that there fell not
  so much as one grain to the ground.  As he went from the church, they
  brought him, upon a dray drawn with oxen, a confused heap of paternosters
  and aves of St. Claude, every one of them being of the bigness of a
  hat-block; and thus walking through the cloisters, galleries, or garden, he
  said more in turning them over than sixteen hermits would have done.  Then
  did he study some paltry half-hour with his eyes fixed upon his book; but,
  as the comic saith, his mind was in the kitchen.  Pissing then a full
  urinal, he sat down at table; and because he was naturally phlegmatic, he
  began his meal with some dozens of gammons, dried neat's tongues, hard roes
  of mullet, called botargos, andouilles or sausages, and such other
  forerunners of wine. In the meanwhile, four of his folks did cast into his
  mouth one after another continually mustard by whole shovelfuls.
  Immediately after that, he drank a horrible draught of white wine for the
  ease of his kidneys.  When that was done, he ate according to the season
  meat agreeable to his appetite, and then left off eating when his belly
  began to strout, and was like to crack for fulness.  As for his drinking, he
  had in that neither end nor rule.  For he was wont to say, That the limits
  and bounds of drinking were, when the cork of the shoes of him that drinketh
  swelleth up half a foot high.
  
  
  
  
  The games of Gargantua.
  
  Then blockishly mumbling with a set on countenance a piece of scurvy grace,
  he washed his hands in fresh wine, picked his teeth with the foot of a hog,
  and talked jovially with his attendants.  Then the carpet being spread,
  they brought plenty of cards, many dice, with great store and abundance of
  chequers and chessboards.
  
  There he played.
  At flush.                            At love.
  At primero.                          At the chess.
  At the beast.                        At Reynard the fox.
  At the rifle.                        At the squares.
  At trump.                            At the cows.
  At the prick and spare not.          At the lottery.
  At the hundred.                      At the chance or mumchance.
  At the peeny.                        At three dice or maniest bleaks.
  At the unfortunate woman.            At the tables.
  At the fib.                          At nivinivinack.
  At the pass ten.                     At the lurch.
  At one-and-thirty.                   At doublets or queen's game.
  At post and pair, or even and        At the faily.
    sequence.                          At the French trictrac.
  At three hundred.                    At the long tables or ferkeering.
  At the unlucky man.                  At feldown.
  At the last couple in hell.          At tod's body.
  At the hock.                         At needs must.
  At the surly.                        At the dames or draughts.
  At the lansquenet.                   At bob and mow.
  At the cuckoo.                       At primus secundus.
  At puff, or let him speak that       At mark-knife.
    hath it.                           At the keys.
  At take nothing and throw out.       At span-counter.
  At the marriage.                     At even or odd.
  At the frolic or jackdaw.            At cross or pile.
  At the opinion.                      At ball and huckle-bones.
  At who doth the one, doth the        At ivory balls.
    other.                             At the billiards.
  At the sequences.                    At bob and hit.
  At the ivory bundles.                At the owl.
  At the tarots.                       At the charming of the hare.
  At losing load him.                  At pull yet a little.
  At he's gulled and esto.             At trudgepig.
  At the torture.                      At the magatapies.
  At the handruff.                     At the horn.
  At the click.                        At the flowered or Shrovetide ox.
  At honours.                          At the madge-owlet.
  At pinch without laughing.           At tilt at weeky.
  At prickle me tickle me.             At ninepins.
  At the unshoeing of the ass.         At the cock quintin.
  At the cocksess.                     At tip and hurl.
  At hari hohi.                        At the flat bowls.
  At I set me down.                    At the veer and turn.
  At earl beardy.                      At rogue and ruffian.
  At the old mode.                     At bumbatch touch.
  At draw the spit.                    At the mysterious trough.
  At put out.                          At the short bowls.
  At gossip lend me your sack.         At the dapple-grey.
  At the ramcod ball.                  At cock and crank it.
  At thrust out the harlot.            At break-pot.
  At Marseilles figs.                  At my desire.
  At nicknamry.                        At twirly whirlytrill.
  At stick and hole.                   At the rush bundles.
  At boke or him, or flaying the fox.  At the short staff.
  At the branching it.                 At the whirling gig.
  At trill madam, or grapple my lady.  At hide and seek, or are you all
  At the cat selling.                    hid?
  At blow the coal.                    At the picket.
  At the re-wedding.                   At the blank.
  At the quick and dead judge.         At the pilferers.
  At unoven the iron.                  At the caveson.
  At the false clown.                  At prison bars.
  At the flints, or at the nine stones.At have at the nuts.
  At to the crutch hulch back.         At cherry-pit.
  At the Sanct is found.               At rub and rice.
  At hinch, pinch and laugh not.       At whiptop.
  At the leek.                         At the casting top.
  At bumdockdousse.                    At the hobgoblins.
  At the loose gig.                    At the O wonderful.
  At the hoop.                         At the soily smutchy.
  At the sow.                          At fast and loose.
  At belly to belly.                   At scutchbreech.
  At the dales or straths.             At the broom-besom.
  At the twigs.                        At St. Cosme, I come to adore
  At the quoits.                         thee.
  At I'm for that.                     At the lusty brown boy.
  At I take you napping.               At greedy glutton.
  At fair and softly passeth Lent.     At the morris dance.
  At the forked oak.                   At feeby.
  At truss.                            At the whole frisk and gambol.
  At the wolf's tail.                  At battabum, or riding of the
  At bum to buss, or nose in breech.     wild mare.
  At Geordie, give me my lance.        At Hind the ploughman.
  At swaggy, waggy or shoggyshou.      At the good mawkin.
  At stook and rook, shear and         At the dead beast.
    threave.                           At climb the ladder, Billy.
  At the birch.                        At the dying hog.
  At the muss.                         At the salt doup.
  At the dilly dilly darling.          At the pretty pigeon.
  At ox moudy.                         At barley break.
  At purpose in purpose.               At the bavine.
  At nine less.                        At the bush leap.
  At blind-man-buff.                   At crossing.
  At the fallen bridges.               At bo-peep.
  At bridled nick.                     At the hardit arsepursy.
  At the white at butts.               At the harrower's nest.
  At thwack swinge him.                At forward hey.
  At apple, pear, plum.                At the fig.
  At mumgi.                            At gunshot crack.
  At the toad.                         At mustard peel.
  At cricket.                          At the gome.
  At the pounding stick.               At the relapse.
  At jack and the box.                 At jog breech, or prick him
  At the queens.                         forward.
  At the trades.                       At knockpate.
  At heads and points.                 At the Cornish c(h)ough.
  At the vine-tree hug.                At the crane-dance.
  At black be thy fall.                At slash and cut.
  At ho the distaff.                   At bobbing, or flirt on the
  At Joan Thomson.                       nose.
  At the bolting cloth.                At the larks.
  At the oat's seed.                   At fillipping.
  
  After he had thus well played, revelled, past and spent his time, it was
  thought fit to drink a little, and that was eleven glassfuls the man, and,
  immediately after making good cheer again, he would stretch himself upon a
  fair bench, or a good large bed, and there sleep two or three hours
  together, without thinking or speaking any hurt.  After he was awakened he
  would shake his ears a little.  In the mean time they brought him fresh
  wine.  There he drank better than ever.  Ponocrates showed him that it was
  an ill diet to drink so after sleeping.  It is, answered Gargantua, the
  very life of the patriarchs and holy fathers; for naturally I sleep salt,
  and my sleep hath been to me in stead of so many gammons of bacon.  Then
  began he to study a little, and out came the paternosters or rosary of
  beads, which the better and more formally to despatch, he got upon an old
  mule, which had served nine kings, and so mumbling with his mouth, nodding
  and doddling his head, would go see a coney ferreted or caught in a gin.
  At his return he went into the kitchen to know what roast meat was on the
  spit, and what otherwise was to be dressed for supper.  And supped very
  well, upon my conscience, and commonly did invite some of his neighbours
  that were good drinkers, with whom carousing and drinking merrily, they
  told stories of all sorts from the old to the new.  Amongst others he had
  for domestics the Lords of Fou, of Gourville, of Griniot, and of Marigny.
  After supper were brought in upon the place the fair wooden gospels and the
  books of the four kings, that is to say, many pairs of tables and cards--or
  the fair flush, one, two, three--or at all, to make short work; or else
  they went to see the wenches thereabouts, with little small banquets,
  intermixed with collations and rear-suppers.  Then did he sleep, without
  unbridling, until eight o'clock in the next morning.
  
  
  
  
  How Gargantua was instructed by Ponocrates, and in such sort disciplinated,
  that he lost not one hour of the day.
  
  When Ponocrates knew Gargantua's vicious manner of living, he resolved to
  bring him up in another kind; but for a while he bore with him, considering
  that nature cannot endure a sudden change, without great violence.
  Therefore, to begin his work the better, he requested a learned physician
  of that time, called Master Theodorus, seriously to perpend, if it were
  possible, how to bring Gargantua into a better course.  The said physician
  purged him canonically with Anticyrian hellebore, by which medicine he
  cleansed all the alteration and perverse habitude of his brain.  By this
  means also Ponocrates made him forget all that he had learned under his
  ancient preceptors, as Timotheus did to his disciples, who had been
  instructed under other musicians.  To do this the better, they brought him
  into the company of learned men, which were there, in whose imitation he
  had a great desire and affection to study otherwise, and to improve his
  parts.  Afterwards he put himself into such a road and way of studying,
  that he lost not any one hour in the day, but employed all his time in
  learning and honest knowledge.  Gargantua awaked, then, about four o'clock
  in the morning.  Whilst they were in rubbing of him, there was read unto
  him some chapter of the holy Scripture aloud and clearly, with a
  pronunciation fit for the matter, and hereunto was appointed a young page
  born in Basche, named Anagnostes.  According to the purpose and argument of
  that lesson, he oftentimes gave himself to worship, adore, pray, and send
  up his supplications to that good God, whose Word did show his majesty and
  marvellous judgment.  Then went he unto the secret places to make excretion
  of his natural digestions.  There his master repeated what had been read,
  expounding unto him the most obscure and difficult points.  In returning,
  they considered the face of the sky, if it was such as they had observed it
  the night before, and into what signs the sun was entering, as also the
  moon for that day.  This done, he was apparelled, combed, curled, trimmed,
  and perfumed, during which time they repeated to him the lessons of the day
  before.  He himself said them by heart, and upon them would ground some
  practical cases concerning the estate of man, which he would prosecute
  sometimes two or three hours, but ordinarily they ceased as soon as he was
  fully clothed.  Then for three good hours he had a lecture read unto him.
  This done they went forth, still conferring of the substance of the
  lecture, either unto a field near the university called the Brack, or unto
  the meadows, where they played at the ball, the long-tennis, and at the
  piletrigone (which is a play wherein we throw a triangular piece of iron at
  a ring, to pass it), most gallantly exercising their bodies, as formerly
  they had done their minds.  All their play was but in liberty, for they
  left off when they pleased, and that was commonly when they did sweat over
  all their body, or were otherwise weary.  Then were they very well wiped
  and rubbed, shifted their shirts, and, walking soberly, went to see if
  dinner was ready.  Whilst they stayed for that, they did clearly and
  eloquently pronounce some sentences that they had retained of the lecture.
  In the meantime Master Appetite came, and then very orderly sat they down
  at table.  At the beginning of the meal there was read some pleasant
  history of the warlike actions of former times, until he had taken a glass
  of wine.  Then, if they thought good, they continued reading, or began to
  discourse merrily together; speaking first of the virtue, propriety,
  efficacy, and nature of all that was served in at the table; of bread, of
  wine, of water, of salt, of fleshes, fishes, fruits, herbs, roots, and of
  their dressing.  By means whereof he learned in a little time all the
  passages competent for this that were to be found in Pliny, Athenaeus,
  Dioscorides, Julius Pollux, Galen, Porphyry, Oppian, Polybius, Heliodore,
  Aristotle, Aelian, and others.  Whilst they talked of these things, many
  times, to be the more certain, they caused the very books to be brought to
  the table, and so well and perfectly did he in his memory retain the things
  above said, that in that time there was not a physician that knew half so
  much as he did.  Afterwards they conferred of the lessons read in the
  morning, and, ending their repast with some conserve or marmalade of
  quinces, he picked his teeth with mastic tooth-pickers, washed his hands
  and eyes with fair fresh water, and gave thanks unto God in some fine
  cantiques, made in praise of the divine bounty and munificence.  This done,
  they brought in cards, not to play, but to learn a thousand pretty tricks
  and new inventions, which were all grounded upon arithmetic.  By this means
  he fell in love with that numerical science, and every day after dinner and
  supper he passed his time in it as pleasantly as he was wont to do at cards
  and dice; so that at last he understood so well both the theory and
  practical part thereof, that Tunstall the Englishman, who had written very
  largely of that purpose, confessed that verily in comparison of him he had
  no skill at all.  And not only in that, but in the other mathematical
  sciences, as geometry, astronomy, music, &c.  For in waiting on the
  concoction and attending the digestion of his food, they made a thousand
  pretty instruments and geometrical figures, and did in some measure
  practise the astronomical canons.
  
  After this they recreated themselves with singing musically, in four or
  five parts, or upon a set theme or ground at random, as it best pleased
  them.  In matter of musical instruments, he learned to play upon the lute,
  the virginals, the harp, the Almain flute with nine holes, the viol, and
  the sackbut.  This hour thus spent, and digestion finished, he did purge
  his body of natural excrements, then betook himself to his principal study
  for three hours together, or more, as well to repeat his matutinal lectures
  as to proceed in the book wherein he was, as also to write handsomely, to
  draw and form the antique and Roman letters.  This being done, they went
  out of their house, and with them a young gentleman of Touraine, named the
  Esquire Gymnast, who taught him the art of riding.  Changing then his
  clothes, he rode a Naples courser, a Dutch roussin, a Spanish jennet, a
  barded or trapped steed, then a light fleet horse, unto whom he gave a
  hundred carieres, made him go the high saults, bounding in the air, free
  the ditch with a skip, leap over a stile or pale, turn short in a ring both
  to the right and left hand.  There he broke not his lance; for it is the
  greatest foolery in the world to say, I have broken ten lances at tilts or
  in fight.  A carpenter can do even as much.  But it is a glorious and
  praise-worthy action with one lance to break and overthrow ten enemies.
  Therefore, with a sharp, stiff, strong, and well-steeled lance would he
  usually force up a door, pierce a harness, beat down a tree, carry away the
  ring, lift up a cuirassier saddle, with the mail-coat and gauntlet.  All
  this he did in complete arms from head to foot.  As for the prancing
  flourishes and smacking popisms for the better cherishing of the horse,
  commonly used in riding, none did them better than he.  The cavallerize of
  Ferrara was but as an ape compared to him.  He was singularly skilful in
  leaping nimbly from one horse to another without putting foot to ground,
  and these horses were called desultories.  He could likewise from either
  side, with a lance in his hand, leap on horseback without stirrups, and
  rule the horse at his pleasure without a bridle, for such things are useful
  in military engagements.  Another day he exercised the battle-axe, which he
  so dexterously wielded, both in the nimble, strong, and smooth management
  of that weapon, and that in all the feats practicable by it, that he passed
  knight of arms in the field, and at all essays.
  
  Then tossed he the pike, played with the two-handed sword, with the
  backsword, with the Spanish tuck, the dagger, poniard, armed, unarmed, with
  a buckler, with a cloak, with a target.  Then would he hunt the hart, the
  roebuck, the bear, the fallow deer, the wild boar, the hare, the pheasant,
  the partridge, and the bustard.  He played at the balloon, and made it
  bound in the air, both with fist and foot.  He wrestled, ran, jumped--not
  at three steps and a leap, called the hops, nor at clochepied, called the
  hare's leap, nor yet at the Almains; for, said Gymnast, these jumps are for
  the wars altogether unprofitable, and of no use--but at one leap he would
  skip over a ditch, spring over a hedge, mount six paces upon a wall, ramp
  and grapple after this fashion up against a window of the full height of a
  lance.  He did swim in deep waters on his belly, on his back, sideways,
  with all his body, with his feet only, with one hand in the air, wherein he
  held a book, crossing thus the breadth of the river of Seine without
  wetting it, and dragged along his cloak with his teeth, as did Julius
  Caesar; then with the help of one hand he entered forcibly into a boat,
  from whence he cast himself again headlong into the water, sounded the
  depths, hollowed the rocks, and plunged into the pits and gulfs.  Then
  turned he the boat about, governed it, led it swiftly or slowly with the
  stream and against the stream, stopped it in his course, guided it with one
  hand, and with the other laid hard about him with a huge great oar, hoisted
  the sail, hied up along the mast by the shrouds, ran upon the edge of the
  decks, set the compass in order, tackled the bowlines, and steered the
  helm.  Coming out of the water, he ran furiously up against a hill, and
  with the same alacrity and swiftness ran down again.  He climbed up at
  trees like a cat, and leaped from the one to the other like a squirrel.  He
  did pull down the great boughs and branches like another Milo; then with
  two sharp well-steeled daggers and two tried bodkins would he run up by the
  wall to the very top of a house like a rat; then suddenly came down from
  the top to the bottom, with such an even composition of members that by the
  fall he would catch no harm.
  
  He did cast the dart, throw the bar, put the stone, practise the javelin,
  the boar-spear or partisan, and the halbert.  He broke the strongest bows
  in drawing, bended against his breast the greatest crossbows of steel, took
  his aim by the eye with the hand-gun, and shot well, traversed and planted
  the cannon, shot at butt-marks, at the papgay from below upwards, or to a
  height from above downwards, or to a descent; then before him, sideways,
  and behind him, like the Parthians.  They tied a cable-rope to the top of a
  high tower, by one end whereof hanging near the ground he wrought himself
  with his hands to the very top; then upon the same track came down so
  sturdily and firm that you could not on a plain meadow have run with more
  assurance.  They set up a great pole fixed upon two trees.  There would he
  hang by his hands, and with them alone, his feet touching at nothing, would
  go back and fore along the foresaid rope with so great swiftness that
  hardly could one overtake him with running; and then, to exercise his
  breast and lungs, he would shout like all the devils in hell.  I heard him
  once call Eudemon from St. Victor's gate to Montmartre.  Stentor had never
  such a voice at the siege of Troy.  Then for the strengthening of his
  nerves or sinews they made him two great sows of lead, each of them
  weighing eight thousand and seven hundred quintals, which they called
  alteres.  Those he took up from the ground, in each hand one, then lifted
  them up over his head, and held them so without stirring three quarters of
  an hour and more, which was an inimitable force.  He fought at barriers
  with the stoutest and most vigorous champions; and when it came to the
  cope, he stood so sturdily on his feet that he abandoned himself unto the
  strongest, in case they could remove him from his place, as Milo was wont
  to do of old.  In whose imitation, likewise, he held a pomegranate in his
  hand, to give it unto him that could take it from him.  The time being thus
  bestowed, and himself rubbed, cleansed, wiped, and refreshed with other
  clothes, he returned fair and softly; and passing through certain meadows,
  or other grassy places, beheld the trees and plants, comparing them with
  what is written of them in the books of the ancients, such as Theophrast,
  Dioscorides, Marinus, Pliny, Nicander, Macer, and Galen, and carried home
  to the house great handfuls of them, whereof a young page called Rizotomos
  had charge; together with little mattocks, pickaxes, grubbing-hooks,
  cabbies, pruning-knives, and other instruments requisite for herborizing.
  Being come to their lodging, whilst supper was making ready, they repeated
  certain passages of that which hath been read, and sat down to table.  Here
  remark, that his dinner was sober and thrifty, for he did then eat only to
  prevent the gnawings of his stomach, but his supper was copious and large,
  for he took then as much as was fit to maintain and nourish him; which,
  indeed, is the true diet prescribed by the art of good and sound physic,
  although a rabble of loggerheaded physicians, nuzzeled in the brabbling
  shop of sophisters, counsel the contrary.  During that repast was continued
  the lesson read at dinner as long as they thought good; the rest was spent
  in good discourse, learned and profitable.  After that they had given
  thanks, he set himself to sing vocally, and play upon harmonious
  instruments, or otherwise passed his time at some pretty sports, made with
  cards or dice, or in practising the feats of legerdemain with cups and
  balls.  There they stayed some nights in frolicking thus, and making
  themselves merry till it was time to go to bed; and on other nights they
  would go make visits unto learned men, or to such as had been travellers in
  strange and remote countries.  When it was full night before they retired
  themselves, they went unto the most open place of the house to see the face
  of the sky, and there beheld the comets, if any were, as likewise the
  figures, situations, aspects, oppositions, and conjunctions of both the
  fixed stars and planets.
  
  Then with his master did he briefly recapitulate, after the manner of the
  Pythagoreans, that which he had read, seen, learned, done, and understood
  in the whole course of that day.
  
  Then prayed they unto God the Creator, in falling down before him, and
  strengthening their faith towards him, and glorifying him for his boundless
  bounty; and, giving thanks unto him for the time that was past, they
  recommended themselves to his divine clemency for the future.  Which being
  done, they went to bed, and betook themselves to their repose and rest.
  
  
  
  
  How Gargantua spent his time in rainy weather.
  
  If it happened that the weather were anything cloudy, foul, and rainy, all
  the forenoon was employed, as before specified, according to custom, with
  this difference only, that they had a good clear fire lighted to correct
  the distempers of the air.  But after dinner, instead of their wonted
  exercitations, they did abide within, and, by way of apotherapy (that is, a
  making the body healthful by exercise), did recreate themselves in bottling
  up of hay, in cleaving and sawing of wood, and in threshing sheaves of corn
  at the barn.  Then they studied the art of painting or carving; or brought
  into use the antique play of tables, as Leonicus hath written of it, and as
  our good friend Lascaris playeth at it.  In playing they examined the
  passages of ancient authors wherein the said play is mentioned or any
  metaphor drawn from it.  They went likewise to see the drawing of metals,
  or the casting of great ordnance; how the lapidaries did work; as also the
  goldsmiths and cutters of precious stones.  Nor did they omit to visit the
  alchemists, money-coiners, upholsterers, weavers, velvet-workers,
  watchmakers, looking-glass framers, printers, organists, and other such
  kind of artificers, and, everywhere giving them somewhat to drink, did
  learn and consider the industry and invention of the trades.  They went
  also to hear the public lectures, the solemn commencements, the
  repetitions, the acclamations, the pleadings of the gentle lawyers, and
  sermons of evangelical preachers.  He went through the halls and places
  appointed for fencing, and there played against the masters themselves at
  all weapons, and showed them by experience that he knew as much in it as,
  yea, more than, they.  And, instead of herborizing, they visited the shops
  of druggists, herbalists, and apothecaries, and diligently considered the
  fruits, roots, leaves, gums, seeds, the grease and ointments of some
  foreign parts, as also how they did adulterate them.  He went to see the
  jugglers, tumblers, mountebanks, and quacksalvers, and considered their
  cunning, their shifts, their somersaults and smooth tongue, especially of
  those of Chauny in Picardy, who are naturally great praters, and brave
  givers of fibs, in matter of green apes.
  
  At their return they did eat more soberly at supper than at other times,
  and meats more desiccative and extenuating; to the end that the intemperate
  moisture of the air, communicated to the body by a necessary confinitive,
  might by this means be corrected, and that they might not receive any
  prejudice for want of their ordinary bodily exercise.  Thus was Gargantua
  governed, and kept on in this course of education, from day to day
  profiting, as you may understand such a young man of his age may, of a
  pregnant judgment, with good discipline well continued.  Which, although at
  the beginning it seemed difficult, became a little after so sweet, so easy,
  and so delightful, that it seemed rather the recreation of a king than the
  study of a scholar.  Nevertheless Ponocrates, to divert him from this
  vehement intension of the spirits, thought fit, once in a month, upon some
  fair and clear day, to go out of the city betimes in the morning, either
  towards Gentilly, or Boulogne, or to Montrouge, or Charanton bridge, or to
  Vanves, or St. Clou, and there spend all the day long in making the
  greatest cheer that could be devised, sporting, making merry, drinking
  healths, playing, singing, dancing, tumbling in some fair meadow,
  unnestling of sparrows, taking of quails, and fishing for frogs and crabs.
  But although that day was passed without books or lecture, yet was it not
  spent without profit; for in the said meadows they usually repeated certain
  pleasant verses of Virgil's agriculture, of Hesiod and of Politian's
  husbandry, would set a-broach some witty Latin epigrams, then immediately
  turned them into roundelays and songs for dancing in the French language.
  In their feasting they would sometimes separate the water from the wine
  that was therewith mixed, as Cato teacheth, De re rustica, and Pliny with
  an ivy cup would wash the wine in a basinful of water, then take it out
  again with a funnel as pure as ever.  They made the water go from one glass
  to another, and contrived a thousand little automatory engines, that is to
  say, moving of themselves.
  
  
  
  
  How there was great strife and debate raised betwixt the cake-bakers of
  Lerne, and those of Gargantua's country, whereupon were waged great wars.
  
  At that time, which was the season of vintage, in the beginning of harvest,
  when the country shepherds were set to keep the vines, and hinder the
  starlings from eating up the grapes, as some cake-bakers of Lerne happened
  to pass along in the broad highway, driving into the city ten or twelve
  horses loaded with cakes, the said shepherds courteously entreated them to
  give them some for their money, as the price then ruled in the market.  For
  here it is to be remarked, that it is a celestial food to eat for breakfast
  hot fresh cakes with grapes, especially the frail clusters, the great red
  grapes, the muscadine, the verjuice grape, and the laskard, for those that
  are costive in their belly, because it will make them gush out, and squirt
  the length of a hunter's staff, like the very tap of a barrel; and
  oftentimes, thinking to let a squib, they did all-to-besquatter and
  conskite themselves, whereupon they are commonly called the vintage
  thinkers.  The bun-sellers or cake-makers were in nothing inclinable to
  their request; but, which was worse, did injure them most outrageously,
  calling them prattling gabblers, lickorous gluttons, freckled bittors, mangy
  rascals, shite-a-bed scoundrels, drunken roysters, sly knaves, drowsy
  loiterers, slapsauce fellows, slabberdegullion druggels, lubberly louts,
  cozening foxes, ruffian rogues, paltry customers, sycophant-varlets,
  drawlatch hoydens, flouting milksops, jeering companions, staring clowns,
  forlorn snakes, ninny lobcocks, scurvy sneaksbies, fondling fops, base
  loons, saucy coxcombs, idle lusks, scoffing braggarts, noddy meacocks,
  blockish grutnols, doddipol-joltheads, jobbernol goosecaps, foolish
  loggerheads, flutch calf-lollies, grouthead gnat-snappers, lob-dotterels,
  gaping changelings, codshead loobies, woodcock slangams, ninny-hammer
  flycatchers, noddypeak simpletons, turdy gut, shitten shepherds, and other
  suchlike defamatory epithets; saying further, that it was not for them to
  eat of these dainty cakes, but might very well content themselves with the
  coarse unranged bread, or to eat of the great brown household loaf.  To
  which provoking words, one amongst them, called Forgier, an honest fellow
  of his person and a notable springal, made answer very calmly thus:  How
  long is it since you have got horns, that you are become so proud?  Indeed
  formerly you were wont to give us some freely, and will you not now let us
  have any for our money?  This is not the part of good neighbours, neither
  do we serve you thus when you come hither to buy our good corn, whereof you
  make your cakes and buns.  Besides that, we would have given you to the
  bargain some of our grapes, but, by his zounds, you may chance to repent
  it, and possibly have need of us at another time, when we shall use you
  after the like manner, and therefore remember it.  Then Marquet, a prime
  man in the confraternity of the cake-bakers, said unto him, Yea, sir, thou
  art pretty well crest-risen this morning, thou didst eat yesternight too
  much millet and bolymong.  Come hither, sirrah, come hither, I will give
  thee some cakes.  Whereupon Forgier, dreading no harm, in all simplicity
  went towards him, and drew a sixpence out of his leather satchel, thinking
  that Marquet would have sold him some of his cakes.  But, instead of cakes,
  he gave him with his whip such a rude lash overthwart the legs, that the
  marks of the whipcord knots were apparent in them, then would have fled
  away; but Forgier cried out as loud as he could, O, murder, murder, help,
  help, help! and in the meantime threw a great cudgel after him, which he
  carried under his arm, wherewith he hit him in the coronal joint of his
  head, upon the crotaphic artery of the right side thereof, so forcibly,
  that Marquet fell down from his mare more like a dead than living man.
  Meanwhile the farmers and country swains, that were watching their walnuts
  near to that place, came running with their great poles and long staves,
  and laid such load on these cake-bakers, as if they had been to thresh upon
  green rye.  The other shepherds and shepherdesses, hearing the lamentable
  shout of Forgier, came with their slings and slackies following them, and
  throwing great stones at them, as thick as if it had been hail.  At last
  they overtook them, and took from them about four or five dozen of their
  cakes.  Nevertheless they paid for them the ordinary price, and gave them
  over and above one hundred eggs and three baskets full of mulberries.  Then
  did the cake-bakers help to get up to his mare Marquet, who was most
  shrewdly wounded, and forthwith returned to Lerne, changing the resolution
  they had to go to Pareille, threatening very sharp and boisterously the
  cowherds, shepherds, and farmers of Seville and Sinays.  This done, the
  shepherds and shepherdesses made merry with these cakes and fine grapes,
  and sported themselves together at the sound of the pretty small pipe,
  scoffing and laughing at those vainglorious cake-bakers, who had that day
  met with a mischief for want of crossing themselves with a good hand in the
  morning.  Nor did they forget to apply to Forgier's leg some fair great red
  medicinal grapes, and so handsomely dressed it and bound it up that he was
  quickly cured.
  
  
  
  
  How the inhabitants of Lerne, by the commandment of Picrochole their king,
  assaulted the shepherds of Gargantua unexpectedly and on a sudden.
  
  The cake-bakers, being returned to Lerne, went presently, before they did
  either eat or drink, to the Capitol, and there before their king, called
  Picrochole, the third of that name, made their complaint, showing their
  panniers broken, their caps all crumpled, their coats torn, their cakes
  taken away, but, above all, Marquet most enormously wounded, saying that
  all that mischief was done by the shepherds and herdsmen of Grangousier,
  near the broad highway beyond Seville.  Picrochole incontinent grew angry
  and furious; and, without asking any further what, how, why, or wherefore,
  commanded the ban and arriere ban to be sounded throughout all his country,
  that all his vassals of what condition soever should, upon pain of the
  halter, come, in the best arms they could, unto the great place before the
  castle, at the hour of noon, and, the better to strengthen his design, he
  caused the drum to be beat about the town.  Himself, whilst his dinner was
  making ready, went to see his artillery mounted upon the carriage, to
  display his colours, and set up the great royal standard, and loaded wains
  with store of ammunition both for the field and the belly, arms and
  victuals.  At dinner he despatched his commissions, and by his express
  edict my Lord Shagrag was appointed to command the vanguard, wherein were
  numbered sixteen thousand and fourteen arquebusiers or firelocks, together
  with thirty thousand and eleven volunteer adventurers.  The great
  Touquedillon, master of the horse, had the charge of the ordnance, wherein
  were reckoned nine hundred and fourteen brazen pieces, in cannons, double
  cannons, basilisks, serpentines, culverins, bombards or murderers, falcons,
  bases or passevolins, spirols, and other sorts of great guns.  The
  rearguard was committed to the Duke of Scrapegood.  In the main battle was
  the king and the princes of his kingdom.  Thus being hastily furnished,
  before they would set forward, they sent three hundred light horsemen,
  under the conduct of Captain Swillwind, to discover the country, clear the
  avenues, and see whether there was any ambush laid for them.  But, after
  they had made diligent search, they found all the land round about in peace
  and quiet, without any meeting or convention at all; which Picrochole
  understanding, commanded that everyone should march speedily under his
  colours.  Then immediately in all disorder, without keeping either rank or
  file, they took the fields one amongst another, wasting, spoiling,
  destroying, and making havoc of all wherever they went, not sparing poor
  nor rich, privileged or unprivileged places, church nor laity, drove away
  oxen and cows, bulls, calves, heifers, wethers, ewes, lambs, goats, kids,
  hens, capons, chickens, geese, ganders, goslings, hogs, swine, pigs, and
  such like; beating down the walnuts, plucking the grapes, tearing the
  hedges, shaking the fruit-trees, and committing such incomparable abuses,
  that the like abomination was never heard of.  Nevertheless, they met with
  none to resist them, for everyone submitted to their mercy, beseeching them
  that they might be dealt with courteously in regard that they had always
  carried themselves as became good and loving neighbours, and that they had
  never been guilty of any wrong or outrage done upon them, to be thus
  suddenly surprised, troubled, and disquieted, and that, if they would not
  desist, God would punish them very shortly.  To which expostulations and
  remonstrances no other answer was made, but that they would teach them to
  eat cakes.
  
  
  
  
  How a monk of Seville saved the close of the abbey from being ransacked by
  the enemy.
  
  So much they did, and so far they went pillaging and stealing, that at last
  they came to Seville, where they robbed both men and women, and took all
  they could catch:  nothing was either too hot or too heavy for them.
  Although the plague was there in the most part of all the houses, they
  nevertheless entered everywhere, then plundered and carried away all that
  was within, and yet for all this not one of them took any hurt, which is a
  most wonderful case.  For the curates, vicars, preachers, physicians,
  chirurgeons, and apothecaries, who went to visit, to dress, to cure, to
  heal, to preach unto and admonish those that were sick, were all dead of
  the infection, and these devilish robbers and murderers caught never any
  harm at all.  Whence comes this to pass, my masters?  I beseech you think
  upon it.  The town being thus pillaged, they went unto the abbey with a
  horrible noise and tumult, but they found it shut and made fast against
  them.  Whereupon the body of the army marched forward towards a pass or
  ford called the Gue de Vede, except seven companies of foot and two hundred
  lancers, who, staying there, broke down the walls of the close, to waste,
  spoil, and make havoc of all the vines and vintage within that place.  The
  monks (poor devils) knew not in that extremity to which of all their sancts
  they should vow themselves.  Nevertheless, at all adventures they rang the
  bells ad capitulum capitulantes.  There it was decreed that they should
  make a fair procession, stuffed with good lectures, prayers, and litanies
  contra hostium insidias, and jolly responses pro pace.
  
  There was then in the abbey a claustral monk, called Friar John of the
  funnels and gobbets, in French des entoumeures, young, gallant, frisk,
  lusty, nimble, quick, active, bold, adventurous, resolute, tall, lean,
  wide-mouthed, long-nosed, a fair despatcher of morning prayers, unbridler
  of masses, and runner over of vigils; and, to conclude summarily in a word,
  a right monk, if ever there was any, since the monking world monked a
  monkery:  for the rest, a clerk even to the teeth in matter of breviary.
  This monk, hearing the noise that the enemy made within the enclosure of
  the vineyard, went out to see what they were doing; and perceiving that
  they were cutting and gathering  the grapes, whereon was grounded the
  foundation of all their next year's wine, returned unto the choir of the
  church where the other monks were, all amazed and astonished like so many
  bell-melters.  Whom when he heard sing, im, nim, pe, ne, ne, ne, ne, nene,
  tum, ne, num, num, ini, i mi, co, o, no, o, o, neno, ne, no, no, no, rum,
  nenum, num:  It is well shit, well sung, said he.  By the virtue of God,
  why do not you sing, Panniers, farewell, vintage is done?  The devil snatch
  me, if they be not already within the middle of our close, and cut so well
  both vines and grapes, that, by Cod's body, there will not be found for
  these four years to come so much as a gleaning in it.  By the belly of
  Sanct James, what shall we poor devils drink the while?  Lord God! da mihi
  potum.  Then said the prior of the convent:  What should this drunken
  fellow do here? let him be carried to prison for troubling the divine
  service.  Nay, said the monk, the wine service, let us behave ourselves so
  that it be not troubled; for you yourself, my lord prior, love to drink of
  the best, and so doth every honest man.  Never yet did a man of worth
  dislike good wine, it is a monastical apophthegm.  But these responses that
  you chant here, by G--, are not in season.  Wherefore is it, that our
  devotions were instituted to be short in the time of harvest and vintage,
  and long in the advent, and all the winter?  The late friar, Massepelosse,
  of good memory, a true zealous man, or else I give myself to the devil, of
  our religion, told me, and I remember it well, how the reason was, that in
  this season we might press and make the wine, and in winter whiff it up.
  Hark you, my masters, you that love the wine, Cop's body, follow me; for
  Sanct Anthony burn me as freely as a faggot, if they get leave to taste one
  drop of the liquor that will not now come and fight for relief of the vine.
  Hog's belly, the goods of the church!  Ha, no, no.  What the devil, Sanct
  Thomas of England was well content to die for them; if I died in the same
  cause, should not I be a sanct likewise?  Yes.  Yet shall not I die there
  for all this, for it is I that must do it to others and send them
  a-packing.
  
  As he spake this he threw off his great monk's habit, and laid hold upon
  the staff of the cross, which was made of the heart of a sorbapple-tree, it
  being of the length of a lance, round, of a full grip, and a little
  powdered with lilies called flower de luce, the workmanship whereof was
  almost all defaced and worn out.  Thus went he out in a fair long-skirted
  jacket, putting his frock scarfwise athwart his breast, and in this
  equipage, with his staff, shaft or truncheon of the cross, laid on so
  lustily, brisk, and fiercely upon his enemies, who, without any order, or
  ensign, or trumpet, or drum, were busied in gathering the grapes of the
  vineyard.  For the cornets, guidons, and ensign-bearers had laid down their
  standards, banners, and colours by the wall sides:  the drummers had
  knocked out the heads of their drums on one end to fill them with grapes:
  the trumpeters were loaded with great bundles of bunches and huge knots of
  clusters:  in sum, everyone of them was out of array, and all in disorder.
  He hurried, therefore, upon them so rudely, without crying gare or beware,
  that he overthrew them like hogs, tumbled them over like swine, striking
  athwart and alongst, and by one means or other laid so about him, after the
  old fashion of fencing, that to some he beat out their brains, to others he
  crushed their arms, battered their legs, and bethwacked their sides till
  their ribs cracked with it.  To others again he unjointed the spondyles or
  knuckles of the neck, disfigured their chaps, gashed their faces, made
  their cheeks hang flapping on their chin, and so swinged and balammed them
  that they fell down before him like hay before a mower.  To some others he
  spoiled the frame of their kidneys, marred their backs, broke their
  thigh-bones, pashed in their noses, poached out their eyes, cleft their
  mandibles, tore their jaws, dung in their teeth into their throat, shook
  asunder their omoplates or shoulder-blades, sphacelated their shins,
  mortified their shanks, inflamed their ankles, heaved off of the hinges
  their ishies, their sciatica or hip-gout, dislocated the joints of their
  knees, squattered into pieces the boughts or pestles of their thighs, and
  so thumped, mauled and belaboured them everywhere, that never was corn so
  thick and threefold threshed upon by ploughmen's flails as were the
  pitifully disjointed members of their mangled bodies under the merciless
  baton of the cross.  If any offered to hide himself amongst the thickest of
  the vines, he laid him squat as a flounder, bruised the ridge of his back,
  and dashed his reins like a dog.  If any thought by flight to escape, he
  made his head to fly in pieces by the lamboidal commissure, which is a seam
  in the hinder part of the skull.  If anyone did scramble up into a tree,
  thinking there to be safe, he rent up his perinee, and impaled him in at
  the fundament.  If any of his old acquaintance happened to cry out, Ha,
  Friar John, my friend Friar John, quarter, quarter, I yield myself to you,
  to you I render myself!  So thou shalt, said he, and must, whether thou
  wouldst or no, and withal render and yield up thy soul to all the devils in
  hell; then suddenly gave them dronos, that is, so many knocks, thumps,
  raps, dints, thwacks, and bangs, as sufficed to warn Pluto of their coming
  and despatch them a-going.  If any was so rash and full of temerity as to
  resist him to his face, then was it he did show the strength of his
  muscles, for without more ado he did transpierce him, by running him in at
  the breast, through the mediastine and the heart.  Others, again, he so
  quashed and bebumped, that, with a sound bounce under the hollow of their
  short ribs, he overturned their stomachs so that they died immediately.  To
  some, with a smart souse on the epigaster, he would make their midriff
  swag, then, redoubling the blow, gave them such a homepush on the navel
  that he made their puddings to gush out.  To others through their ballocks
  he pierced their bumgut, and left not bowel, tripe, nor entrail in their
  body that had not felt the impetuosity, fierceness, and fury of his
  violence.  Believe, that it was the most horrible spectacle that ever one
  saw.  Some cried unto Sanct Barbe, others to St. George.  O the holy Lady
  Nytouch, said one, the good Sanctess; O our Lady of Succours, said another,
  help, help!  Others cried, Our Lady of Cunaut, of Loretto, of Good Tidings,
  on the other side of the water St. Mary Over.  Some vowed a pilgrimage to
  St. James, and others to the holy handkerchief at Chamberry, which three
  months after that burnt so well in the fire that they could not get one
  thread of it saved.  Others sent up their vows to St. Cadouin, others to
  St. John d'Angely, and to St. Eutropius of Xaintes.  Others again invoked
  St. Mesmes of Chinon, St. Martin of Candes, St. Clouaud of Sinays, the holy
  relics of Laurezay, with a thousand other jolly little sancts and santrels.
  Some died without speaking, others spoke without dying; some died in
  speaking, others spoke in dying.  Others shouted as loud as they could
  Confession, Confession, Confiteor, Miserere, In manus!  So great was the
  cry of the wounded, that the prior of the abbey with all his monks came
  forth, who, when they saw these poor wretches so slain amongst the vines,
  and wounded to death, confessed some of them.  But whilst the priests were
  busied in confessing them, the little monkies ran all to the place where
  Friar John was, and asked him wherein he would be pleased to require their
  assistance.  To which he answered that they should cut the throats of those
  he had thrown down upon the ground.  They presently, leaving their outer
  habits and cowls upon the rails, began to throttle and make an end of those
  whom he had already crushed.  Can you tell with what instruments they did
  it?  With fair gullies, which are little hulchbacked demi-knives, the iron
  tool whereof is two inches long, and the wooden handle one inch thick, and
  three inches in length, wherewith the little boys in our country cut ripe
  walnuts in two while they are yet in the shell, and pick out the kernel,
  and they found them very fit for the expediting of that weasand-slitting
  exploit.  In the meantime Friar John, with his formidable baton of the
  cross, got to the breach which the enemies had made, and there stood to
  snatch up those that endeavoured to escape.  Some of the monkitos carried
  the standards, banners, ensigns, guidons, and colours into their cells and
  chambers to make garters of them.  But when those that had been shriven
  would have gone out at the gap of the said breach, the sturdy monk quashed
  and felled them down with blows, saying, These men have had confession and
  are penitent souls; they have got their absolution and gained the pardons;
  they go into paradise as straight as a sickle, or as the way is to Faye
  (like Crooked-Lane at Eastcheap).  Thus by his prowess and valour were
  discomfited all those of the army that entered into the close of the abbey,
  unto the number of thirteen thousand, six hundred, twenty and two, besides
  the women and little children, which is always to be understood.  Never did
  Maugis the Hermit bear himself more valiantly with his bourdon or pilgrim's
  staff against the Saracens, of whom is written in the Acts of the four sons
  of Aymon, than did this monk against his enemies with the staff of the
  cross.
  
  
  
  
  How Picrochole stormed and took by assault the rock Clermond, and of
  Grangousier's unwillingness and aversion from the undertaking of war.
  
  Whilst the monk did thus skirmish, as we have said, against those which
  were entered within the close, Picrochole in great haste passed the ford of
  Vede--a very especial pass--with all his soldiers, and set upon the rock
  Clermond, where there was made him no resistance at all; and, because it
  was already night, he resolved to quarter himself and his army in that
  town, and to refresh himself of his pugnative choler.  In the morning he
  stormed and took the bulwarks and castle, which afterwards he fortified
  with rampiers, and furnished with all ammunition requisite, intending to
  make his retreat there, if he should happen to be otherwise worsted; for it
  was a strong place, both by art and nature, in regard of the stance and
  situation of it.  But let us leave them there, and return to our good
  Gargantua, who is at Paris very assiduous and earnest at the study of good
  letters and athletical exercitations, and to the good old man Grangousier
  his father, who after supper warmeth his ballocks by a good, clear, great
  fire, and, waiting upon the broiling of some chestnuts, is very serious in
  drawing scratches on the hearth, with a stick burnt at the one end,
  wherewith they did stir up the fire, telling to his wife and the rest of
  the family pleasant old stories and tales of former times.
  
  Whilst he was thus employed, one of the shepherds which did keep the vines,
  named Pillot, came towards him, and to the full related the enormous abuses
  which were committed, and the excessive spoil that was made by Picrochole,
  King of Lerne, upon his lands and territories, and how he had pillaged,
  wasted, and ransacked all the country, except the enclosure at Seville,
  which Friar John des Entoumeures to his great honour had preserved; and
  that at the same present time the said king was in the rock Clermond, and
  there, with great industry and circumspection, was strengthening himself
  and his whole army.  Halas, halas, alas! said Grangousier, what is this,
  good people?  Do I dream, or is it true that they tell me?  Picrochole, my
  ancient friend of old time, of my own kindred and alliance, comes he to
  invade me?  What moves him?  What provokes him?  What sets him on?  What
  drives him to it?  Who hath given him this counsel?  Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, my
  God, my Saviour, help me, inspire me, and advise me what I shall do!  I
  protest, I swear before thee, so be thou favourable to me, if ever I did
  him or his subjects any damage or displeasure, or committed any the least
  robbery in his country; but, on the contrary, I have succoured and supplied
  him with men, money, friendship, and counsel, upon any occasion wherein I
  could be steadable for the improvement of his good.  That he hath therefore
  at this nick of time so outraged and wronged me, it cannot be but by the
  malevolent and wicked spirit.  Good God, thou knowest my courage, for
  nothing can be hidden from thee.  If perhaps he be grown mad, and that thou
  hast sent him hither to me for the better recovery and re-establishment of
  his brain, grant me power and wisdom to bring him to the yoke of thy holy
  will by good discipline.  Ho, ho, ho, ho, my good people, my friends and my
  faithful servants, must I hinder you from helping me?  Alas, my old age
  required hence-forward nothing else but rest, and all the days of my life I
  have laboured for nothing so much as peace; but now I must, I see it well,
  load with arms my poor, weary, and feeble shoulders, and take in my
  trembling hand the lance and horseman's mace, to succour and protect my
  honest subjects.  Reason will have it so; for by their labour am I
  entertained, and with their sweat am I nourished, I, my children and my
  family.  This notwithstanding, I will not undertake war, until I have first
  tried all the ways and means of peace:  that I resolve upon.
  
  Then assembled he his council, and proposed the matter as it was indeed.
  Whereupon it was concluded that they should send some discreet man unto
  Picrochole, to know wherefore he had thus suddenly broken the peace and
  invaded those lands unto which he had no right nor title.  Furthermore,
  that they should send for Gargantua, and those under his command, for the
  preservation of the country, and defence thereof now at need.  All this
  pleased Grangousier very well, and he commanded that so it should be done.
  Presently therefore he sent the Basque his lackey to fetch Gargantua with
  all diligence, and wrote him as followeth.
  
  
  
  
  The tenour of the letter which Grangousier wrote to his son Gargantua.
  
  The fervency of thy studies did require that I should not in a long time
  recall thee from that philosophical rest thou now enjoyest, if the
  confidence reposed in our friends and ancient confederates had not at this
  present disappointed the assurance of my old age.  But seeing such is my
  fatal destiny, that I should be now disquieted by those in whom I trusted
  most, I am forced to call thee back to help the people and goods which by
  the right of nature belong unto thee.  For even as arms are weak abroad, if
  there be not counsel at home, so is that study vain and counsel
  unprofitable which in a due and convenient time is not by virtue executed
  and put in effect.  My deliberation is not to provoke, but to appease--not
  to assault, but to defend--not to conquer, but to preserve my faithful
  subjects and hereditary dominions, into which Picrochole is entered in a
  hostile manner without any ground or cause, and from day to day pursueth
  his furious enterprise with that height of insolence that is intolerable to
  freeborn spirits.  I have endeavoured to moderate his tyrannical choler,
  offering him all that which I thought might give him satisfaction; and
  oftentimes have I sent lovingly unto him to understand wherein, by whom,
  and how he found himself to be wronged.  But of him could I obtain no other
  answer but a mere defiance, and that in my lands he did pretend only to the
  right of a civil correspondency and good behaviour, whereby I knew that the
  eternal God hath left him to the disposure of his own free will and sensual
  appetite--which cannot choose but be wicked, if by divine grace it be not
  continually guided--and to contain him within his duty, and bring him to
  know himself, hath sent him hither to me by a grievous token.  Therefore,
  my beloved son, as soon as thou canst, upon sight of these letters, repair
  hither with all diligence, to succour not me so much, which nevertheless by
  natural piety thou oughtest to do, as thine own people, which by reason
  thou mayest save and preserve.  The exploit shall be done with as little
  effusion of blood as may be.  And, if possible, by means far more
  expedient, such as military policy, devices, and stratagems of war, we
  shall save all the souls, and send them home as merry as crickets unto
  their own houses.  My dearest son, the peace of Jesus Christ our Redeemer
  be with thee.  Salute from me Ponocrates, Gymnastes, and Eudemon.  The
  twentieth of September.
  Thy Father Grangousier.
  
  
  
  
  How Ulric Gallet was sent unto Picrochole.
  
  The letters being dictated, signed, and sealed, Grangousier ordained that
  Ulric Gallet, master of the requests, a very wise and discreet man, of
  whose prudence and sound judgment he had made trial in several difficult
  and debateful matters, (should) go unto Picrochole, to show what had been
  decreed amongst them.  At the same hour departed the good man Gallet, and
  having passed the ford, asked at the miller that dwelt there in what
  condition Picrochole was:  who answered him that his soldiers had left him
  neither cock nor hen, that they were retired and shut up into the rock
  Clermond, and that he would not advise him to go any further for fear of
  the scouts, because they were enormously furious.  Which he easily
  believed, and therefore lodged that night with the miller.
  
  The next morning he went with a trumpeter to the gate of the castle, and
  required the guards he might be admitted to speak with the king of somewhat
  that concerned him.  These words being told unto the king, he would by no
  means consent that they should open the gate; but, getting upon the top of
  the bulwark, said unto the ambassador, What is the news, what have you to
  say?  Then the ambassador began to speak as followeth.
  
  
  
  
  The speech made by Gallet to Picrochole.
  
  There cannot arise amongst men a juster cause of grief than when they
  receive hurt and damage where they may justly expect for favour and good
  will; and not without cause, though without reason, have many, after they
  had fallen into such a calamitous accident, esteemed this indignity less
  supportable than the loss of their own lives, in such sort that, if they
  have not been able by force of arms nor any other means, by reach of wit or
  subtlety, to stop them in their course and restrain their fury, they have
  fallen into desperation, and utterly deprived themselves of this light.  It
  is therefore no wonder if King Grangousier, my master, be full of high
  displeasure and much disquieted in mind upon thy outrageous and hostile
  coming; but truly it would be a marvel if he were not sensible of and moved
  with the incomparable abuses and injuries perpetrated by thee and thine
  upon those of his country, towards whom there hath been no example of
  inhumanity omitted.  Which in itself is to him so grievous, for the cordial
  affection wherewith he hath always cherished his subjects, that more it
  cannot be to any mortal man; yet in this, above human apprehension, is it
  to him the more grievous that these wrongs and sad offences have been
  committed by thee and thine, who, time out of mind, from all antiquity,
  thou and thy predecessors have been in a continual league and amity with
  him and all his ancestors; which, even until this time, you have as sacred
  together inviolably preserved, kept, and entertained, so well, that not he
  and his only, but the very barbarous nations of the Poictevins, Bretons,
  Manceaux, and those that dwell beyond the isles of the Canaries, and that
  of Isabella, have thought it as easy to pull down the firmament, and to set
  up the depths above the clouds, as to make a breach in your alliance; and
  have been so afraid of it in their enterprises that they have never dared
  to provoke, incense, or endamage the one for fear of the other.  Nay, which
  is more, this sacred league hath so filled the world, that there are few
  nations at this day inhabiting throughout all the continent and isles of
  the ocean, who have not ambitiously aspired to be received into it, upon
  your own covenants and conditions, holding your joint confederacy in as
  high esteem as their own territories and dominions, in such sort, that from
  the memory of man there hath not been either prince or league so wild and
  proud that durst have offered to invade, I say not your countries, but not
  so much as those of your confederates.  And if, by rash and heady counsel,
  they have attempted any new design against them, as soon as they heard the
  name and title of your alliance, they have suddenly desisted from their
  enterprises.  What rage and madness, therefore, doth now incite thee, all
  old alliance infringed, all amity trod under foot, and all right violated,
  thus in a hostile manner to invade his country, without having been by him
  or his in anything prejudiced, wronged, or provoked?  Where is faith?
  Where is law?  Where is reason?  Where is humanity?  Where is the fear of
  God?  Dost thou think that these atrocious abuses are hidden from the
  eternal spirit and the supreme God who is the just rewarder of all our
  undertakings?  If thou so think, thou deceivest thyself; for all things
  shall come to pass as in his incomprehensible judgment he hath appointed.
  Is it thy fatal destiny, or influences of the stars, that would put an end
  to thy so long enjoyed ease and rest?  For that all things have their end
  and period, so as that, when they are come to the superlative point of
  their greatest height, they are in a trice tumbled down again, as not being
  able to abide long in that state.  This is the conclusion and end of those
  who cannot by reason and temperance moderate their fortunes and
  prosperities.  But if it be predestinated that thy happiness and ease must
  now come to an end, must it needs be by wronging my king,--him by whom thou
  wert established?  If thy house must come to ruin, should it therefore in
  its fall crush the heels of him that set it up?  The matter is so
  unreasonable, and so dissonant from common sense, that hardly can it be
  conceived by human understanding, and altogether incredible unto strangers,
  till by the certain and undoubted effects thereof it be made apparent that
  nothing is either sacred or holy to those who, having emancipated
  themselves from God and reason, do merely follow the perverse affections of
  their own depraved nature.  If any wrong had been done by us to thy
  subjects and dominions--if we had favoured thy ill-willers--if we had not
  assisted thee in thy need--if thy name and reputation had been wounded by
  us--or, to speak more truly, if the calumniating spirit, tempting to induce
  thee to evil, had, by false illusions and deceitful fantasies, put into thy
  conceit the impression of a thought that we had done unto thee anything
  unworthy of our ancient correspondence and friendship, thou oughtest first
  to have inquired out the truth, and afterwards by a seasonable warning to
  admonish us thereof; and we should have so satisfied thee, according to
  thine own heart's desire, that thou shouldst have had occasion to be
  contented.  But, O eternal God, what is thy enterprise?  Wouldst thou, like
  a perfidious tyrant, thus spoil and lay waste my master's kingdom?  Hast
  thou found him so silly and blockish, that he would not--or so destitute of
  men and money, of counsel and skill in military discipline, that he cannot
  withstand thy unjust invasion?  March hence presently, and to-morrow, some
  time of the day, retreat unto thine own country, without doing any kind of
  violence or disorderly act by the way; and pay withal a thousand besans of
  gold (which, in English money, amounteth to five thousand pounds), for
  reparation of the damages thou hast done in this country.  Half thou shalt
  pay to-morrow, and the other half at the ides of May next coming, leaving
  with us in the mean time, for hostages, the Dukes of Turnbank, Lowbuttock,
  and Smalltrash, together with the Prince of Itches and Viscount of
  Snatchbit (Tournemoule, Bas-de-fesses, Menuail, Gratelles, Morpiaille.).
  
  
  
  
  How Grangousier, to buy peace, caused the cakes to be restored.
  
  With that the good man Gallet held his peace, but Picrochole to all his
  discourse answered nothing but Come and fetch them, come and fetch them,
  --they have ballocks fair and soft,--they will knead and provide some cakes
  for you.  Then returned he to Grangousier, whom he found upon his knees
  bareheaded, crouching in a little corner of his cabinet, and humbly praying
  unto God that he would vouchsafe to assuage the choler of Picrochole, and
  bring him to the rule of reason without proceeding by force.  When the good
  man came back, he asked him, Ha, my friend, what news do you bring me?
  There is neither hope nor remedy, said Gallet; the man is quite out of his
  wits, and forsaken of God.  Yea, but, said Grangousier, my friend, what
  cause doth he pretend for his outrages?  He did not show me any cause at
  all, said Gallet, only that in a great anger he spoke some words of cakes.
  I cannot tell if they have done any wrong to his cake-bakers.  I will know,
  said Grangousier, the matter thoroughly, before I resolve any more upon
  what is to be done.  Then sent he to learn concerning that business, and
  found by true information that his men had taken violently some cakes from
  Picrochole's people, and that Marquet's head was broken with a slacky or
  short cudgel; that, nevertheless, all was well paid, and that the said
  Marquet had first hurt Forgier with a stroke of his whip athwart the legs.
  And it seemed good to his whole council, that he should defend himself with
  all his might.  Notwithstanding all this, said Grangousier, seeing the
  question is but about a few cakes, I will labour to content him; for I am
  very unwilling to wage war against him.  He inquired then what quantity of
  cakes they had taken away, and understanding that it was but some four or
  five dozen, he commanded five cartloads of them to be baked that same
  night; and that there should be one full of cakes made with fine butter,
  fine yolks of eggs, fine saffron, and fine spice, to be bestowed upon
  Marquet, unto whom likewise he directed to be given seven hundred thousand
  and three Philips (that is, at three shillings the piece, one hundred five
  thousand pounds and nine shillings of English money), for reparation of his
  losses and hindrances, and for satisfaction of the chirurgeon that had
  dressed his wound; and furthermore settled upon him and his for ever in
  freehold the apple-orchard called La Pomardiere.  For the conveyance and
  passing of all which was sent Gallet, who by the way as they went made them
  gather near the willow-trees great store of boughs, canes, and reeds,
  wherewith all the carriers were enjoined to garnish and deck their carts,
  and each of them to carry one in his hand, as himself likewise did, thereby
  to give all men to understand that they demanded but peace, and that they
  came to buy it.
  
  Being come to the gate, they required to speak with Picrochole from
  Grangousier.  Picrochole would not so much as let them in, nor go to speak
  with them, but sent them word that he was busy, and that they should
  deliver their mind to Captain Touquedillon, who was then planting a piece
  of ordnance upon the wall.  Then said the good man unto him, My lord, to
  ease you of all this labour, and to take away all excuses why you may not
  return unto our former alliance, we do here presently restore unto you the
  cakes upon which the quarrel arose.  Five dozen did our people take away:
  they were well paid for:  we love peace so well that we restore unto you
  five cartloads, of which this cart shall be for Marquet, who doth most
  complain.  Besides, to content him entirely, here are seven hundred
  thousand and three Philips, which I deliver to him, and, for the losses he
  may pretend to have sustained, I resign for ever the farm of the
  Pomardiere, to be possessed in fee-simple by him and his for ever, without
  the payment of any duty, or acknowledgement of homage, fealty, fine, or
  service whatsoever, and here is the tenour of the deed.  And, for God's
  sake, let us live henceforward in peace, and withdraw yourselves merrily
  into your own country from within this place, unto which you have no right
  at all, as yourselves must needs confess, and let us be good friends as
  before.  Touquedillon related all this to Picrochole, and more and more
  exasperated his courage, saying to him, These clowns are afraid to some
  purpose.  By G--, Grangousier conskites himself for fear, the poor drinker.
  He is not skilled in warfare, nor hath he any stomach for it.  He knows
  better how to empty the flagons,--that is his art.  I am of opinion that it
  is fit we send back the carts and the money, and, for the rest, that very
  speedily we fortify ourselves here, then prosecute our fortune.  But what!
  Do they think to have to do with a ninnywhoop, to feed you thus with cakes?
  You may see what it is.  The good usage and great familiarity which you
  have had with them heretofore hath made you contemptible in their eyes.
  Anoint a villain, he will prick you:  prick a villain, and he will anoint
  you (Ungentem pungit, pungentem rusticus ungit.).
  
  Sa, sa, sa, said Picrochole, by St. James you have given a true character
  of them.  One thing I will advise you, said Touquedillon.  We are here but
  badly victualled, and furnished with mouth-harness very slenderly.  If
  Grangousier should come to besiege us, I would go presently, and pluck out
  of all your soldiers' heads and mine own all the teeth, except three to
  each of us, and with them alone we should make an end of our provision but
  too soon.  We shall have, said Picrochole, but too much sustenance and
  feeding-stuff.  Came we hither to eat or to fight?  To fight, indeed, said
  Touquedillon; yet from the paunch comes the dance, and where famine rules
  force is exiled.  Leave off your prating, said Picrochole, and forthwith
  seize upon what they have brought.  Then took they money and cakes, oxen
  and carts, and sent them away without speaking one word, only that they
  would come no more so near, for a reason that they would give them the
  morrow after.  Thus, without doing anything, returned they to Grangousier,
  and related the whole matter unto him, subjoining that there was no hope
  left to draw them to peace but by sharp and fierce wars.
  
  
  
  
  How some statesmen of Picrochole, by hairbrained counsel, put him in
  extreme danger.
  
  The carts being unloaded, and the money and cakes secured, there came
  before Picrochole the Duke of Smalltrash, the Earl Swashbuckler, and
  Captain Dirt-tail (Menuail, Spadassin, Merdaille.), who said unto him, Sir,
  this day we make you the happiest, the most warlike and chivalrous prince
  that ever was since the death of Alexander of Macedonia.  Be covered, be
  covered, said Picrochole.  Gramercy, said they, we do but our duty.  The
  manner is thus.  You shall leave some captain here to have the charge of
  this garrison, with a party competent for keeping of the place, which,
  besides its natural strength, is made stronger by the rampiers and
  fortresses of your devising.  Your army you are to divide into two parts,
  as you know very well how to do.  One part thereof shall fall upon
  Grangousier and his forces.  By it shall he be easily at the very first
  shock routed, and then shall you get money by heaps, for the clown hath
  store of ready coin.  Clown we call him, because a noble and generous
  prince hath never a penny, and that to hoard up treasure is but a clownish
  trick.  The other part of the army, in the meantime, shall draw towards
  Onys, Xaintonge, Angomois, and Gascony.  Then march to Perigot, Medoc, and
  Elanes, taking wherever you come, without resistance, towns, castles, and
  forts; afterwards to Bayonne, St. John de Luc, to Fontarabia, where you
  shall seize upon all the ships, and coasting along Galicia and Portugal,
  shall pillage all the maritime places, even unto Lisbon, where you shall be
  supplied with all necessaries befitting a conqueror.  By copsody, Spain
  will yield, for they are but a race of loobies.  Then are you to pass by
  the Straits of Gibraltar, where you shall erect two pillars more stately
  than those of Hercules, to the perpetual memory of your name, and the
  narrow entrance there shall be called the Picrocholinal sea.
  
  Having passed the Picrocholinal sea, behold, Barbarossa yields himself your
  slave.  I will, said Picrochole, give him fair quarter and spare his life.
  Yea, said they, so that he be content to be christened.  And you shall
  conquer the kingdoms of Tunis, of Hippo, Argier, Bomine (Bona), Corone,
  yea, all Barbary.  Furthermore, you shall take into your hands Majorca,
  Minorca, Sardinia, Corsica, with the other islands of the Ligustic and
  Balearian seas.  Going alongst on the left hand, you shall rule all Gallia
  Narbonensis, Provence, the Allobrogians, Genoa, Florence, Lucca, and then
  God b'w'ye, Rome.  (Our poor Monsieur the Pope dies now for fear.)  By my
  faith, said Picrochole, I will not then kiss his pantoufle.
  
  Italy being thus taken, behold Naples, Calabria, Apulia, and Sicily, all
  ransacked, and Malta too.  I wish the pleasant Knights of the Rhodes
  heretofore would but come to resist you, that we might see their urine.  I
  would, said Picrochole, very willingly go to Loretto.  No, no, said they,
  that shall be at our return.  From thence we will sail eastwards, and take
  Candia, Cyprus, Rhodes, and the Cyclade Islands, and set upon (the) Morea.
  It is ours, by St. Trenian.  The Lord preserve Jerusalem; for the great
  Soldan is not comparable to you in power.  I will then, said he, cause
  Solomon's temple to be built.  No, said they, not yet, have a little
  patience, stay awhile, be never too sudden in your enterprises.  Can you
  tell what Octavian Augustus said?  Festina lente.  It is requisite that you
  first have the Lesser Asia, Caria, Lycia, Pamphilia, Cilicia, Lydia,
  Phrygia, Mysia, Bithynia, Carazia, Satalia, Samagaria, Castamena, Luga,
  Savasta, even unto Euphrates.  Shall we see, said Picrochole, Babylon and
  Mount Sinai?  There is no need, said they, at this time.  Have we not
  hurried up and down, travelled and toiled enough, in having transfretted
  and passed over the Hircanian sea, marched alongst the two Armenias and the
  three Arabias?  Ay, by my faith, said he, we have played the fools, and are
  undone.  Ha, poor souls!  What's the matter? said they.  What shall we
  have, said he, to drink in these deserts?  For Julian Augustus with his
  whole army died there for thirst, as they say.  We have already, said they,
  given order for that.  In the Syriac sea you have nine thousand and
  fourteen great ships laden with the best wines in the world.  They arrived
  at Port Joppa.  There they found two-and-twenty thousand camels and sixteen
  hundred elephants, which you shall have taken at one hunting about
  Sigelmes, when you entered into Lybia; and, besides this, you had all the
  Mecca caravan.  Did not they furnish you sufficiently with wine?  Yes, but,
  said he, we did not drink it fresh.  By the virtue, said they, not of a
  fish, a valiant man, a conqueror, who pretends and aspires to the monarchy
  of the world, cannot always have his ease.  God be thanked that you and
  your men are come safe and sound unto the banks of the river Tigris.  But,
  said he, what doth that part of our army in the meantime which overthrows
  that unworthy swillpot Grangousier?  They are not idle, said they.  We
  shall meet with them by-and-by.  They shall have won you Brittany,
  Normandy, Flanders, Hainault, Brabant, Artois, Holland, Zealand; they have
  passed the Rhine over the bellies of the Switzers and lansquenets, and a
  party of these hath subdued Luxembourg, Lorraine, Champagne, and Savoy,
  even to Lyons, in which place they have met with your forces returning from
  the naval conquests of the Mediterranean sea; and have rallied again in
  Bohemia, after they had plundered and sacked Suevia, Wittemberg, Bavaria,
  Austria, Moravia, and Styria.  Then they set fiercely together upon Lubeck,
  Norway, Swedeland, Rie, Denmark, Gitland, Greenland, the Sterlins, even
  unto the frozen sea.  This done, they conquered the Isles of Orkney and
  subdued Scotland, England, and Ireland.  From thence sailing through the
  sandy sea and by the Sarmates, they have vanquished and overcome Prussia,
  Poland, Lithuania, Russia, Wallachia, Transylvania, Hungary, Bulgaria,
  Turkeyland, and are now at Constantinople.  Come, said Picrochole, let us
  go join with them quickly, for I will be Emperor of Trebizond also.  Shall
  we not kill all these dogs, Turks and Mahometans?  What a devil should we
  do else? said they.  And you shall give their goods and lands to such as
  shall have served you honestly.  Reason, said he, will have it so, that is
  but just.  I give unto you the Caramania, Suria, and all the Palestine.
  Ha, sir, said they, it is out of your goodness; gramercy, we thank you.
  God grant you may always prosper.  There was there present at that time an
  old gentleman well experienced in the wars, a stern soldier, and who had
  been in many great hazards, named Echephron, who, hearing this discourse,
  said, I do greatly doubt that all this enterprise will be like the tale or
  interlude of the pitcher full of milk wherewith a shoemaker made himself
  rich in conceit; but, when the pitcher was broken, he had not whereupon to
  dine.  What do you pretend by these large conquests?  What shall be the end
  of so many labours and crosses?  Thus it shall be, said Picrochole, that
  when we are returned we shall sit down, rest, and be merry.  But, said
  Echephron, if by chance you should never come back, for the voyage is long
  and dangerous, were it not better for us to take our rest now, than
  unnecessarily to expose ourselves to so many dangers?  O, said
  Swashbuckler, by G--, here is a good dotard; come, let us go hide ourselves
  in the corner of a chimney, and there spend the whole time of our life
  amongst ladies, in threading of pearls, or spinning, like Sardanapalus.  He
  that nothing ventures hath neither horse nor mule, says Solomon.  He who
  adventureth too much, said Echephron, loseth both horse and mule, answered
  Malchon.  Enough, said Picrochole, go forward.  I fear nothing but that
  these devilish legions of Grangousier, whilst we are in Mesopotamia, will
  come on our backs and charge up our rear.  What course shall we then take?
  What shall be our remedy?  A very good one, said Dirt-tail; a pretty little
  commission, which you must send unto the Muscovites, shall bring you into
  the field in an instant four hundred and fifty thousand choice men of war.
  Oh that you would but make me your lieutenant-general, I should for the
  lightest faults of any inflict great punishments.  I fret, I charge, I
  strike, I take, I kill, I slay, I play the devil.  On, on, said Picrochole,
  make haste, my lads, and let him that loves me follow me.
  
  
  
  
  
feat_summary_name: Book 1, Chapters 1-33
target: The framework of the story starts off with an introduction to explain how the story was found. Apparently, a man by the name of John Andrew had men digging in a meadow, and during the dig he and the men uncovered a tomb of unknown origin. They found a section of the tomb where an engraving read "Hic Bibitur," which in Latin loosely translates to here drink, drink here, or here drunk. Inside the section and hidden under a flagon, Andrew's men found a peculiar pamphlet written on the bark of an elm tree. Supposedly, John Andrew calls in the narrator to translate. According to the narrator, the pamphlet contains the full genealogy of Pantagruel, including his exploits. The narrator claims he will translate the story as faithfully as possible. The story begins with Gargantua's parents. Grangousier, a hedonistic man who overindulges with drink and salted meats, marries Gargamelle, the daughter of the King of the Parpaillons. She too is noted as being overindulgent. The two make for a gluttonous and lustful pair, and they are noted as having vigorous sexual relations. Gargamelle becomes pregnant, and after 11 months gives birth to a son, Gargantua. The manner in which she gave birth, though, was quite strange. Grangousier and Gargamelle had invited everyone to a giant feast, so that they could get rid of their overabundance of food before it went bad. Even though Grangousier tells his wife to eat sparingly, since she is close to delivering her child, and because the food is really not that great, Gargamelle ignores him and eats an excessive amount of tripe, amongst other foods. Amidst the festivities, Gargamelle becomes ill, and her husband believes that she is about to have her child. The midwives come, but instead of having a child, Gargamelle has a violent bowel movement that causes her to rip her sphincter muscles. A noted she-physician comes to Gargamelle's aid, but the aid she administers involves gluing and sewing-up Gargamelle's anus and vagina. Unable to give birth the natural way, Gargamelle's infant son crawls up inside of Gargamelle's body and is born out of her left ear. The baby's first words upon being born are "some drink, some drink, some drink." Grangousier acknowledges his son's booming voice and powerful throat with the following French phrase: "Que grand tu as et souple le gousier!" As these were the father's first words upon hearing his son, the guests urge Grangousier to follow an old Hebrew tradition and named his son in a manner after these first words. Both Grangousier and Gargamelle approve of the tradition and named their son Gargantua. By the amount of food and drink it takes to feed baby Gargantua, it is clear to the reader that this child is a giant. To emphasize the size of Gargantua, the narrator explains how it takes hundreds upon hundreds of yards of fabric to make clothing for Gargantua. The main colors of his clothes are blue and white, as chosen by his father. His clothes are of the finest fashion and adorned with jewels worth a sizable fortune. Gargantua is a foolish youth, but crudely clever and witty. He does everything wrong, but he seems to do it wrong on purpose. He is vulgar in his manners, and touches his governesses inappropriately, although he is never reprimanded for his action. Instead the women seem to fawn over the beautiful boy, and even have pet names/euphemisms for the boy's penis. They want to teach the boy how to ride a horse, but since he is not old enough yet, they instead give him wooden horses and other make-believe play toys, to which he uses extensively and makes clever jokes and innuendos about. He impresses adults with his quips and his bathroom humor, and proceeds to impress his father with this style of humor as well. Gargantua's father seems most impressed by how his son tells him about which material works best for wiping one's bottom. Impressed by his son's wit, Grangousier decides that his son must be trained in the classic sense. So, Gargantua spends many years with tutors to learn the great philosophies. Although Grangousier knows that his son is clever, he feels that the tutors were perhaps not fit to their callings, for they have taught his son how to be overindulgent and how to engage in foppish activities. Grangousier complains to his friend, Don Philip of Marays, the Viceroy or Depute King of Papeligosse. The two discuss how to test Gargantua's intellect by comparing him to Eudemon, Des Marays page. After one simple conversation, it is clear that the young Eudemon, a boy of less than 12 years, knows far more than Gargantua. Grangousier decides he must get his son a better tutor, to which Des Marays recommends Eudemon's tutor, Ponocrates. Des Marays also advises his friend that, if he wants Gargantua to be well educated, then Gargantua should be around educated people, such as those who live in Paris. Grangousier decides to send his son to Paris. At the same time, Grangousier receives a gift from another king, which is the gift of a giant mare that is as big as six elephants, has a horn on its hind quarters, and has a tale as big as a pillar. Grangousier deems such a beast as the perfect horse for Gargantua to ride to Paris. Therefore, Gargantua, accompanied by Ponocrates, Eudemon, and other servants, all travel to Paris. Upon reaching Paris, Gargantua does not know what to make of the city. He is an unlearned young man with crude manners, which explains why he decides to urinate on the masses of Paris. It also explains why Gargantua steals the bells of the church to decorate his horse. The faculty of the nearby school sends Master Janotus de Bragmardo to reason with Gargantua and begs for him to give back the stolen bells. Gargantua, unsure of what he should do, consults with Ponocrates, Eudemon, and the other servants of his house. They decide to listen to Master Janotus, give him much drink and many gifts, while in the meantime they secretly return the bells back to the church. Once situated in Paris, Ponocrates proceeds in determining how his new student, Gargantua, has been trained. Gargantua explains what he does every day, and Ponocrates quickly learns that Gargantua is a disgusting, lazy young man, with no discipline for learning. Ponocrates also finds out that Gargantua is a degenerate gambler, drinker, and a womanizer. Ponocrates knows he must completely retrain Gargantua, so he consults with a respected physician, Master Theodorus, to determine the best and safest way to move forward. Through the use of medicines, elixirs, a healthy diet, and a strict exercise regimen, Ponocrates turns the ignorant and ill-mannered Gargantua into one of the most learned, disciplined, and genteel men in the country. Meanwhile, back in his father's lands, a small disagreement sparks a war. On the borders of the lands owned by Grangousier and the lands owned by Picrochole, King of Lerne, a group of shepherds, servants of Grangousier, happen to see a group of cake bakers, who are the servants of Picrochole. The shepherds want to have some of the cake bakers' cakes, which they are carrying in their cart. The shepherds offer to trade for the cakes. Instead of being courteous, the cake bakers belittle the shepherds and use all manner of profanity toward them. The shepherds explain that they will treat the cake bakers with the same level of rudeness next time they see each other. The cake bakers pretend to be remorseful, but only to create a false sense of security, so that one of their own can use his whip on one of the shepherds. The hurt shepherd screams out that he is being attacked and murdered, and then he hits his attacker with a cudgel, knocking the cake baker unconscious. A giant fight ensues, and surrounding shepherds and farmers join in. The cake bakers are overtaken, and their goods seized. However, instead of just stealing the cakes, the shepherds and farmers leave a fair payment of trade goods with the cake bakers. The cake bakers go back to their king and claim that they were assaulted without due cause. Instead of investigating the matter and talking matters over with all parties involved, Picrochole decides to go to war. Picrochole's armies wreak havoc in the land, as they pillage throughout Grangousier's territories. None of Grangousier's people fight back, making it easier for the armies to take over. Grangousier hears about the attacks, but he does not understand why Picrochole has decided to attack. Grangousier is determined to use every tactic of diplomacy to stop the war peacefully. He also sends word to his son, Gargantua, to come home and help them find a peaceful solution. As Picrochole's armies lay siege to the land and continue taking over, they come upon the city of Seville. They start to attack the abbey, but, unbeknownst to them, the friars and monks of the abbey will not lay down so easily. Friar John decides he will defend the abbey's stocks of wine and the abbey itself, and he does so by turning a wooden cross into a large lance. Friar John then defends the abbey and brutally attacks his enemies with his wooden cross weapon. According to the narrator, Friar John viciously kills or horrifically wounds over 13,000 men. Grangousier's ambassador attempts to communicate with Picrochole. The ambassador asks that Picrochole stops the attack and allow Grangousier and his people to make amends for whatever grievance has occurred. The ambassador orders Picrochole to turn his armies back, make amends for what damages have been done, and then sit at the negotiation tables to discuss peace. Picrochole refuses to negotiate. Eventually, Grangousier and his ambassador discover what started the incident, and they decide to provide the cake bakers with additional payment for what was taken from them, along with other forms of payment to compensate for any hurt feelings. Picrochole wants war and is disgusted that Grangousier insists on finding peaceful solutions. Picrochole's advisers tell him to take the compensation for the cake bakers, since the armies need food and financial support. However, they also recommend that Picrochole take over Grangousier's kingdom and seize his immense wealth. In doing so, Picrochole would be able to finance taking over the entire known world. Picrochole agrees to his advisers' plans and then splits his armies so that some may take over Grangousier's kingdom while the rest move on to conquer other lands.
feat_summary_analysis: This introduction to Gargantua shows the growth and change of the main character. By showcasing his gluttonous parents early on, it foreshadows what type of child such people would produce. Although neither Grangousier nor Gargamelle are evil people, they certainly are not ideal progenitors of a supposedly heroic protagonist. The mood in the beginning of the story further highlights the crude, hedonistic origins of our protagonist, Gargantua. He touches people inappropriately, makes sexual jokes, and discusses wiping his bottom with all sorts of things. At some point, his parents begin to change their ways, as they realize they must take responsibility over their child, which sets Gargantua down the path of education. Granted, his initial education is a complete waste of time, which his father realizes rather quickly. Luckily, his father connects Gargantua with a proper tutor, Ponocrates, who transforms the ignorant child into a heroic figure through discipline, education, and healthy living. Although the lowbrow humor early on does not do much for creating a heroic figure, it does provide substantial imagery. The narrator takes great care with describing the enormous amounts of food and drink it takes to feed the giant Gargantua. One almost imagines conveyor belts dropping load upon load of food into the mouth of a giant infant. Clothing Gargantua also creates the image of a sea of fabric wrapping around a mountain-sized child. As Gargantua gets older, and as the bawdy humor continues, the narrator describes such vulgar scenes as Gargantua urinating so much on the masses of Paris "that he drowned two hundred and sixty thousand, four hundred and eighteen," . These scatological jokes disgust audiences, but they do produce vivid images of putrid, steaming yellow rivers drowning thousands of poor souls. Besides showing the characterization of Gargantua, this part of the first book also introduces readers to the powerful character of Friar John. When Picrochole's forces attack his abbey, Friar John and all the other monks and priests gather together to determine what they should do. Initially, Friar John is not so worried about the safety of the abbey. What motivates him is the act of protecting the wine from the enemy. To rally his fellow monks, he exclaims, "Hark you, my masters, you that love the wine, Cop's body, follow me," . Rabelais makes Friar John obsessed with wine as a way to exaggerate the traits associated with monks. In fact, making fun of the members of the clergy further extends the theme of satire, as it focuses on the stereotypical characteristics of each class and overemphasizes those traits to the most extreme degree. In the midst of showing Friar John as a jolly character, Rabelais switches the mood from humor to the grotesque, as Friar John modifies his monks' robes, turns a cross into a makeshift weapon, and lays waste to thousands upon thousands of soldiers. The theme of pairing the grotesque and the comedic happens throughout the five-volume story. In this instance, a young monk cannot bear the thought of losing wine to the enemy, which seems gluttonous and comedic at best. As Friar John praises the wine and tries to enlist the help of his fellow monks to protect the wine, the story still seems humorous. But then this comedic character becomes bathed in the blood of his enemies as he brutally assaults the oncoming army. Every aspect of Friar John's bone crushing, muscle-ripping, blood-gorging escapade is described in vivid detail. The switch between a silly monk and a warrior monk seems almost paradoxical, for it is difficult to believe that these two personalities belong to the same person. Mikhail Bakhtin discusses this aspect of grotesque realism in his fantastic analysis, Rabelais and His World. Throughout the book, Bakhtin explores the images of the grotesque in relationship to the body. He argues against the purely negative connections commonly associated with horrific imagery and the human body. Instead, Bakhtin comments that "in most cases these are grotesque images which have either weakened or entirely lost their positive pole, their link with the universal and one world . . . The grotesque image reflects a phenomenon in transformation, and as yet unfinished metamorphosis, of death and birth, growth and becoming," . Thus, the strange pairing between the comedic monk and a warrior monk need not be paradoxical, per Bakhtin, since the grotesque imagery demonstrates a vital aspect of character transformation that makes all the difference between a flat character created for comedic relief and a dynamic character with multiple dimensions.