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Narrator (John Hopkins) (0:01)
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That's 20% off your first purchase with Code Short History at LiquidIV. It is the dead of night on June 21, 1791. The wheels of a large coach drawn by six horses rattle through the small town of Varennes in northeastern France. It is a tiny place, scarcely a hundred houses or so, not far from the border with the Austrian Netherlands where the carriage is head. Inside, the coach is comfortable with leather seats, wine racks and even a leather covered chamber pot. A six year old boy wakes from dozing and lifts his head from the lap of his governess. But she doesn't look like his governess. Tonight she is elaborately clothed as a Russian baroness. Everyone looks different from normal. His beautiful mother is in plain black like a servant, while his father is dressed as a valet. The boy himself is in girl's clothing. He and his older sister have been told to be as quiet as mice. There's a shout from outside, a call for them to stop. The horses slow down and the vehicle grinds to a halt. As the boy's parents exchange worried glances, his governess squeezes his hand tightly. Now they've stopped, they can hear more people outside, a crowd gathering at the door of the coach. A man appears carrying a lantern. He asks who they are. The boy waits for his father to answer. That's the usual way of things. But instead his governess replies that she is the Baroness de Corf, traveling with her family. Ignoring her, the man holds the lantern close to the face of the boy's father. He takes in his large nose and double chin, muttering to the man beside him how much these features resemble Those on the assignat, the new paper currency. He demands their passports and there is a wait while he examines them. Then he orders them out of the carriage. The sleepy child rubs his eyes and clings to his governess's petticoats. The crowd looks frightening. Some of the men are holding muskets. Eventually, a local judge arrives, a man who is said to have visited the palace of Versailles. He takes one look at the boy's father and drops to his knee, stammering a greeting. The crowd holds its breath as the boy's father makes his decision. Then, finally, he speaks. Yes, he admits. I am your king. The family are taken to the home of a local prosecutor, where the children are put to bed. The boy, the Dauphin or prince, tries to sleep, but can't stop listening to his parents arguing for their freedom downstairs. Then, despite the late hour, the church bell begins to peel and there's the sound of a swelling throng of people outside the house. At dawn, alerted by the clatter of hooves, the boy creeps to the casement and peeks through a gap in the curtains. Two men, couriers from Paris, push their way through the crowd. The Dauphin tiptoes downstairs to hear what the new arrivals have to say. Standing in the shadows, he goes unnoticed by the adults in the room. The message is a decree from the National Constituent assembly, an order that the King and his family should be returned to the capital. His mother, always quick tempered, throws the decree to the ground. But his father, Louis xvi, looks very tired and sad. He says there is no longer a king in France. The royal family's attempted escape, known as the Flight to Varennes, was a turning point in the French Revolution. A crucial link in a chain of events that would see the King and Queen dead in less than three years. An unprecedented explosion of political, social, cultural and economic change. The French Revolution affected not just France, but the rest of the world. It tore up the rulebook, reinventing centuries old approaches to monarchy, aristocracy, even the Church. But how did France reach the tipping point that triggered the revolution? Is it, as some claim, the most important event in Western history? And how did a movement with such noble principles as liberty, equality and fraternity introduced to the world the killing machine known as the guillotine? I'm John Hopkins from Noiser. This is part one of a special two part short history of the French Revolution. It is 1756. After three centuries of animosity, France and Austria are finally allies, united against Great Britain in the battle for global dominance that will become known as the Seven Years War. To cement Their reconciliation, the French King Louis XV and Empress Maria Theresa of Habsburg decide to join their royal descendants in marriage. But it is not until 1770 that the much anticipated union takes place. After a proxy wedding in Vienna, the bride Marie Antoinette, the youngest daughter of the Habsburg Empress, begins the long journey to France. Near Strasbourg, on a small island on the Rhine, the young Archduchess is disrobed of her Austrian clothing. In a symbolic handover to France, she bids farewell to her attendants from home and even has to temporarily relinquish her Austrian dog mops. On May 16, the 14 year old arrives at the opulent palace of Versailles, the royal residence near Paris. She is shown to the Queen's state apartments where she prepares for the wedding. Elsewhere in the palace, the 15 year old Dauphin is being dressed in the gold and diamond covered habit of the Order of the Holy Spirit. A shy and introverted young man, Louis is not a natural leader and only became the heir apparent after the deaths of his two older brothers. He is happiest indulging in his hobbies, hunting or tinkering. As a locksmith. He met his pretty young bride for the first time just two days ago. They're still strangers to each. At one o' clock in the afternoon, Marie Antoinette enters the King's cabinet where the waiting Dauphin takes her hand and the pair make their way through the palace's famous hall of Mirrors on the way to the royal chapel. Diamonds glint at the bride's neck and in her hair, which towers high in the elaborate fashion of the day. Her enormous dress is shaped by panniers side hoops that widen women's skirts. But the bodice, constructed before her arrival in France, is far too small. The superstitious might say the ill fitting dress is a bad omen. And then there is a storm that night. Later, fireworks marking the royal wedding in the Place de La Concorde kill 132 people. All in all, it is an inauspicious start to the Union. In 1774, the Dauphin succeeds his grandfather as King of France and the following year is crowned Louis XVI in a lavish coronation at Reims Cathedral. He's anointed with holy oil as the earthly ruler of France, consecrated by God. But the new king lacks the confidence of his predecessors. Professor Marisa Linton is a historian and author of Choosing Virtue, Friendship and Authenticity.
