After a tense session which lasts perhaps a third of an hour, the Regent's ministerial slate is soundly rejected. Savary, the chamber has decided, is too heavyhanded -- a thug in silk stockings, one representative calls him. There are calls for other names -- among them that of Talleyrand, the Empire's foreign minster, currently away in Vienna negotiating with the powers of Europe. The Chamber squalls, dithers, and then adjourns, France still headless.
This leaves the Regent, understandably, frustrated. Napoleon had no Prime Minister -- he headed his government himself, writing laws from the battlefield. But the Regent -- though an able man and clear-headed -- is no Napoleon, and he has a whole continent to adminster. In the two days which follow, other names are bandied and discussed. Maret, some suggest, or Montalivet. Marshal Clarke. Talleyrand indeed, others suggest, for though he is old and crafty, he is more than capable. The Regent meets privately with several leading men of France, who are publicly rumored to firmly and soundly turn down the position.
On the morning of July the 3rd, an army enters Paris. At it's head are three men returned from the wars in Europe -- the first being the Marshal Bessieres, commander of the Imperial Guards. At his side are two brothers: the Marshal Auguste-Jean Caulaincourt, commander of the imperial cavalry corps, and his elder brother, Armand Caulaincourt, the Duke of Vicenza and the emperor's Marshal of the Palace. The men under their command are the Imperial Guard. They have marched non-stop from Vienna in the process of discharging their long and final duty -- to bear the mortal remains of the Emperor Napoleon to the city of Paris.
The entrance of the body into the city is nothing less than the spectacle of a generation. Crowds throng the streets. The Marshals and higher officers present in the city march as an honor guard on all sides of the coffin. All weep. The path of the coffin is direct -- there will time for a tour later, during the funeral. Still, tens of thousands come to see the coffin holding the body of the emperor as it makes it's way through the streets to the Champ de Mars. It is left there, by order of the Regent, under the watchful eyes of two hundred Imperial Guard for ten days of public viewing.
Bessieres, and the brothers Caulaincourt become instant heroes in the city. A song is hastily composed about their heroic march. There are calls in the Chamber of Peers to make them all Princes of the Empire and permanent members of the Chamber itself. Caulaincourt -- the Duke, who had formerly served as foreign minister -- turns down an offer from the Regent to stand as Prime Minister. He is rumored to tell both the Regent and the Empress at an emergency session of the Chamber of Peers that any sensible officer of the Grande Armee would do the same, saying: "We are only soldiers, sir, and there was but one soldier in the whole of the army who might have run the whole of this nation -- you may see him lying there on the field."
When asked who, knowing so well his emperor's mind, Napoleon might have selected to command the domestic affairs of the empire in his stead, Caulaincourt's reply is said to be equally dry: "He would rise from the coffin to continue the work. Failing that, and having no other recourse against God himself, he would appoint Maret."
Maret is, of course one Huges-Bernard Maret -- the Duc de Bessano. A journalist and a liberal firebrand during the Revolution, after the declaration of the Empire he became Napoleon's foremost ambassador and personal secretary. He has drafted every Constitution of the Empire, transcribed hundreds of the emperor's letters, and has served since 1799 as the head editor and publisher of Le Moniteur -- the state newspaper of the Empire, and the first and final word of the Emperor's state to untold millions.
He was Napoleon's pen and voice. Perhaps better than any man living, he knew his mind.
He and his newspaper have not, it must be said, been friends to the Regent Imperial. It is no matter, for every other newspaper in the city publishes a faithful transcript of Caulaincourt's conversation with him the day afterwards. Le Moniteur, to it's credit, waits a full 48 hours.
NAPOLEON'S FAVOURITE: MARET!
After that, it is all a fait accompli. Two days after Napoleon returns to Paris, the Chamber of Representatives is reconvened. Whoever the Regent might have imagined as head of his cabinet, if his appointment of Savary was a ploy, if he might, after all, have named Talleyrand -- none of it matters now. He presents, nearly unchanged, the same slate of minsters as before. Savary is returned to the more humble post of Minister of Internal Affairs, while the Duke of Vicenza is appointed to his former position of Minister of Foreign Affairs. Hughes-Bernard Maret is, of course, submitted as President of the Council of Ministers.
Does the Chamber accept the Maret government? If the NOs have it at the end of the vote, the Regent and the Chamber of Peers will either submit a new list of Ministers…or attempt to force their choice through by other means.
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