The will to modify reality has rarely been more evident than in Charles Fourier, the astonishing poet of socialist utopia. His life’s project was a striving towards the creation of a new world. His practice consisted of inventing an unprecedented style of living, with nothing left to chance. The new order along Fourierist lines requires grids, squares, situations, calculations and naming. With him the Cartesian project was realized – at least theoretically – in its most absolute and exuberant form, where one becomes master and proprietor of nature.
This philosopher – who they say never laughed – proposed a system that left no fragment of reality untouched. Climates would be revolutionized along with human morphology. For example, through the passage from the state of Civilization to that of Harmony the average height of the human race would be raised to 7 feet. Likewise, in his Combined Order, there would be an ‘average life-span of 144 years’.1 A rearrangement of the stars would lead to the creation of a third sex. The climate would be transformed – hot and cold inverted, the seasons improved, microclimates instituted. As for geography, Fourier envisaged a continental rearrangement that would take South America further north, and Africa further south, tectonic plates somehow obeying human designs. In similar fashion, cities would be changed. In this flurry of activity, the planets would be displaced. Towards the end of these periods of ‘regeneration of our race’,2 people would see that they were now equipped with an archibras, or tail, a perfect and ornamental limb, the distinctive sign of the human labour force working efficiently. This appendage would grow from the body, would be sensitive like an elephant’s trunk, and could work as a parachute. Fourier elaborates the qualities of this new limb as a ‘powerful weapon’ and a ‘superb ornament’, with ‘gigantic power’ and ‘infinite dexterity’.3
Human relations will not be spared in this logic of novelty. Away with bourgeois couples, whose marriages end only in hypocrisy and adultery! Away with classical, exclusive, incomplete sexuality, organized according to the economic mode of production! Fourierist Harmony will reorganize sexual and other relations. In The New Amorous World Fourier sets out all his projects on the matter. In no particular order, he discourses on cuckolds – whom he classifies into 76 kinds (from the presumptive to the chronic, from the blind drunk to the laughing stock, from the careful to the clumsy) – condemns love in Civilization and urges the breaking of all prohibitions. The practices of incest and the orgy (‘man’s natural need’) would be introduced in stages, to spare people’s sensitivities.4 Particular care would be taken to integrate all those excluded from sexuality back into the Combined Sexual Order: bisexuality, gerontophilia and paedophilia would become institutional practices.
In fact, Fourier’s principle gets simpler the more its demonstrations get complicated. Desire must be liberated, drives given free rein, the imagination authorized to rule over the real. In a word, desires must be taken as realities. He writes:
Let us therefore study ways of developing rather than restricting the passions. Three thousand years have been stupidly lost with attempts at a repressive theory. It is time for an about-turn in social politics and to recognize that the creator of passions knew more about the subject than Plato or Cato; that God did a good job of everything that he did; if he believed our passions to be harmful and not subject to the general balance, he would not have created them, and human reason, instead of criticizing these invincible powers that we call passions, would have been wiser to study their laws in the synthesis of attraction.5
Fourier borrows this idea of attraction from the physics of Newton. For him it seems to explain the real as a ‘divine impulse’ to which humans are submitted.6
The new order sought by Fourier is Harmony – or the Social, or Combined Order – which he opposes to Civilization. On the way to Harmony from Civilization, the social world will pass through garantisme (public best interest) and socialism. These composite or ascending series will last 35,000 years and will culminate at a pivotal period of 8,000 years. Not even Genesis dared propose this teleological Eden, replete with qualities of pure perfection. In this economy of ideal becoming, gastronomy possesses its own particular power.
Fourier’s idea is to ‘organize general voracity’, to manage gluttony as a passion that is shared by all ages, sexes and social categories.7 It is dominant, writes Fourier in his Theory of Universal Unity: ‘even with the philosopher who preaches the love of black broth, even with the prelate who denounces the pleasures of the table in the flesh’.8 Beyond any improvisation or inadequacy, the theoretician of Harmony wants to envisage ‘these pleasures according to the proprieties of the social state’ and pushes rationalization to its limits.9 Through the course of the writings the reader is thus witness to a strange alchemy which shows the extent to which reason, pushed to its extreme, leads to the irrational, along with its baggage of seductive effects crystallized in a poetics. Nothing is more bracing than this cavalier madness that juxtaposes numbers, words, ideas and images to the synthesizing ends of an alimentary regime.
This ‘new hygienic wisdom’ aims to elevate ‘the appetite of the people to such a degree that they can consume the boundless quantity of foodstuffs which the new order is providing’. It is an ‘art of increasing health and vigour’.10 If Civilization is characterized by an economy of scarcity, lack and deficiency, Harmony, for its part, is rich with an economy of superfluity, excess and abundance. Penury is dismissed in favour of a production relevant to the needs of the Social Order.
Civilization’s productive logic is wilfully blind. It deliberately ignores demand in its qualitative as well as its quantitative forms. Where the moderns cannot help but notice the yawning gap between the inappropriate offer and the unsatisfied demand, Harmonians will have only too much to choose from: ‘surpluses will become a periodic scourge in the way shortages are today’.11 Thus, ‘to ensure the consumption of their surplus, they will need to get down to the details of individual predilections, differentiated according to temperament, a theory which will require the concurrence of four sciences: chemistry, agronomy, medicine and culinary science.’12 The organization of this production will be done by a particular category of intellectual, the gastrosopher.
The gastrosopher is, first of all, an old man. He will be over 80 years old and will have on numerous occasions demonstrated his excellence in the domains covered by his discipline. An emeritus dietician, agriculturalist, doctor, sage and taster, it is he who decides on the subject of food on the occasion of the meetings conceived to this end.13 ‘The gastrosophers . . . become the unofficial doctors for each individual, preserving their health through the avenues of pleasure. They stake their selfesteem on the reputation for appetite and the vast consumption of each phalanx.’14 These sages manage the surplus and develop the dietary regimen of the members of the phalanx according to eudemonic principles: food must be agreeable, light and capable of maintaining desire in its cyclical form. Their two aims are health and pleasure. They work towards judiciously adapting the dishes to the temperaments of the individuals.
At the other end of the age spectrum, children are busily playing, and for them Fourier has worked out a particularly thoughtful treatment. He knows their passion for food, and, from the first moments of their existence, wants a pedagogy of desire in place. In his vocabulary, it means finding a key around which to organize the children’s cult. In order to do this, he interrogates the people in question:
What is their dominant passion? Is it friendship? Glory? No, it is gluttony. If it seems weak among young girls, this is because Civilization has not provided them with dishes that suit their age and sex. Observe the inclinations of a hundred little boys. You will see that they all have a tendency to make a God of their stomach, and how many fathers, on this point, seek to emulate them? From now on, if Harmony is to establish a cult of gluttony for children, one may presume that fathers will enrol themselves willingly under the two banners, and they will link the cult of love to that of good eating, which will be the sole province of children.15
Gluttony becomes the axis around which the social world will turn. Against the civilized state and its abominable unripe fruit, Fourier will legitimize the sweet. If Civilization is characterized by lack, it is also characterized by acidity. In consequence, Harmony will be distinguished by abundance and the sweet. This explains Fourier’s project of transforming the sea, when the social world reaches its culmination, into a huge expanse of lemonade. Harmonious truth is syrupy: ‘jam, sweetened cream, lemonade etc. . . . will be the cheap food of children in the Combined Order.’16 He explains the principle of this gastronomic innovation like this: ‘Fruit with sugar must become the bread of Harmony, the staple of peoples who have become rich and happy.’17 The cherubs will be brought up on a strict diet of preserves and jams, composite and harmonious mixtures of sugar and fruit, products from the two cultural zones of the globe.
The alimentary pedagogy directed towards children will be carried out in a systematic and reasoned way. From an early age, they will observe ‘gastronomic debates on culinary preparation’, then, in order to align theory with practice, they will eat. ‘It will be sufficient’, writes Fourier,
to give the children free reign to attraction. First it will lead them to gourmandize, to cabalistic meetings on the subtlety of tastes. Then, once they are passionate about this, they will take part in cooking, and from the moment the cabalists have graduated and tired themselves out in consumption and preparation, they will extend themselves, the very next day, in labours of animal and vegetable production, labours where the child will cook strengthened by the knowledge and ambition that have bloomed at the table as much as in the kitchen. Thus are the natural functions meshed.18
In this way, the children will have gradually made contact with all the elements constituting the new science of gastrosophy.
With this method, ‘a ten-year-old child in Harmony is a consummate gastronome, capable of giving lessons to the gastronomic oracles of Paris.’19 Fourier dislikes those people in Civilization who make out to be knowledgeable in alimentary affairs. He rejects the pretensions of gastronomes from the capital, calling them ‘little runts who never knew the first thing about the science they claim to be lecturing us about’.20 In the Social Order there are no castes jealous of their artificially manufactured prerogatives. Cooking becomes democratized, along with gastronomic flavours. The aesthetic and knowledgeable creation of dishes becomes ‘more or less everyone’s science’.21
Gastronomy, taught from an early age, is also a major component of a generalized economy of the social for adults. It rises to the exalted rank of a pivotal science: ‘In the regime of the phalanx, gourmandize is a source of wisdom, enlightenment and social accord.’22 It is also ‘the principal means of balancing the passions’.23 Fourier’s technique for ensuring the legitimate pretensions of gastronomy to govern the social is to place it under the authority of religion.
The path chosen by Fourier effectively to confirm the jubilant and appropriate use of food passes through a stage of ‘the application of the religious system to the refinements of good food’.24 Fourier extends the religious metaphor, introducing the notion of a gastrosophical orthodoxy, discoursing on the major sanctity. This last quality is recognized by way of a diploma. It distinguishes those who, on the occasion of a gastronomic meeting, have succeeded in demonstrating the suitability of an alliance between a dish and a temperament. In Fourierist language, the major saints have the task of ‘rating the power of accommodation of each dish’.25 Less prosaically, they analyse the ways of using eggs, sauces, their accompaniments and their possible preparation from the point of view of particular temperaments. In the same way, they submit mushrooms to their wisdom, or the union of strawberries and cream. Evidently having decided to clarify his statement with an example, Charles Fourier writes:
I shall not pause here to describe the debating methods followed by the council, nor the manner in which the debate was established between the candidate competitors who propose such and such an accommodation as adapted to such and such a temperament, with judgement based on what the majority have found to work, as for example when strawberries with cream are appropriate. There is a very simple way, which is to observe in each Tourbillon [phalanx] of the globe which rank in the passional and material hierarchy is held by he who best digests this strange mixture; he will be the temperamental pivot of strawberry and milk.26
Obviously . . .
The gastrosophic council thus allows certain dishes to qualify as orthodox. It is a great honour for the gastrosopher to be judged worthy of determining relevant associations. The distinctions are hierarchized. The saints fall within one of three categories: ‘oracle saints, or theoreticians expert in judging the suitability of a dish which each temperament should consume at each phase or conjuncture’; ‘creating (conditeurs) saints, or practising cooks skilled in making dishes in strict conformity with the canon of the council’; and ‘erudite saints, who combine the characteristics of the others – expert advisors on both functions’.27
Any orthodoxy gives rise to factions or heresies. Normally dissenters are nipped in the bud by being spoken to and being confronted with the results. The testimony of an alimentary fact is sufficient ‘proof of the pudding’ for the gastrosophic suitability of a dish. Otherwise, in the name of the freedom that rules in Harmony, Fourier concedes that there may well be no harm if local heresies exist where atypical, geographically limited associations are practised, in perfect coexistence with gastronomic truths. It is alimentary ecumenicism.
The liberal practice of the councils does not exclude recourse to wars or battles. As a theoretician and strategist, Fourier knows that gastronomy is politics pursued by other means. The Fourierist polemic is reduced to food. Combat aims to determine ‘nice tastes’.28 The philosopher is especially obsessed by mirlitons [almond tartlets from Rouen], little pies, vol-au-vents and pumpkin. He particularly detests the last of these, as well as badly cooked bread in which the dough is full of water. In The New Industrial and Social World he writes:
If Parisians were not such gastronomic vandals we would have seen the great majority of them rise up against this crass commercialism, and demand proper baking; but they are made to believe that this is a good style of bread, the English variety which comes from England.29
Continuing this Anglophobia, he criticizes the fashion for eating ‘half-raw meat, with forks bent in two and almost impossible to handle’. Similarly, he rails against the proscription of national aliments at lunch in preference to tea – a ‘nasty concoction’, a ‘drug which the English had to get used to because they have neither good wine nor good fruit, except at enormous expense’.
Fourier is not happy. In Civilization, dishes are adopted through mimeticism, sacrificing oneself to fashion, and ideas of the time. The essential is forgotten: hygiene, pleasure and the moral efficacy of food. Trickery rules where judgement should be clearly deciding. And the philosopher continues his critique of the nutritional practices of his time. Having dispatched missiles against the English, he insults the Italians through their vermicelli – ‘rancid paste’ – whose fashionability he abhors. Finally, Parisians are the most to blame, for allowing decadence to come about. They adopt foreign dishes, fake their ingredients, overheat their meats ‘through forcing the animal to race; the merchant wanting them to jump over a hurdle’.30 Agriculturalists no longer know how to raise their animals or to produce healthy vegetables. The barbarism is such that ‘a five-year-old brought up in Harmony would find fifty shocking mistakes at the dinner of a so-called Parisian gastronome.’31 In the Social Order, this kind of error is impossible. Dishes are adopted through gastronomic approval or alimentary warfare.
Fourier provides details on these peculiar combats. The aim is to ‘create perfection in even the least of the dishes in each of their variations’.32 Afterwards, the combats allow for the promotion of a country and its election to the top ranks. There are, writes the philosopher, ‘nations whose celebrity [is established] on a soufflé omelette or even a beaten one’.33 Teams create their dishes and juries taste them to choose a winner. The struggle is over ‘pies, assorted omelettes and sweetened creams’.34 There is no shortage of detail. In the kitchens, it is flat out. They ‘prepare only the masterpiece which will decide the celebrity of empires and upon which the utmost care must be concentrated’.35
Anticipating future detractors, Fourier defends his polemical principles: ‘At first people will call these battles over the prize for sweetened creams or meat pastries puerile. We could reply that the debate will be no more ridiculous than our religious wars about transubstantiation and other quarrels of the same order.’36 Thus emboldened, he goes into detail. War is one way to determine the excellence of an alimentary hygiene designed for the inhabitants of Harmony. Perfection that is capable of engendering, producing and maintaining perfection must be found.
The first confrontations take place with well-known dishes. No surprises there; the secret weapons are held over for the end. The definitive arguments earmarked to win the votes are kept for the final stages. The tasting begins. The battle rages. Taking the inventory of the troops and the kinds of firepower, the father of Harmony enumerates: ‘A hundred thousand bottles of sparkling wine from the Tiger Coast, forty thousand fowl braised according to new methods, forty thousand soufflé omelettes, a hundred thousand punches mixed according to the councils of Siam and Philadelphia, etc.’37 Elsewhere he introduces the sound of corks from 300,000 bottles popping at the same time, and tells us how many dishes are used for the cause.38
In fact, the outcome of the battle will be decided by pies, a secret weapon if ever there was one. One million, six hundred thousand have been made. Fourier reveals the reasons why he chose this particular dish:
I chose this dish because I was in the habit of reproaching the Civilized for their incapacity in this genre. I like them very much, but I have to avoid them because I am unable to digest them, which would not happen if our cooks knew how to compose them for different temperaments, and to add to certain types the flavours and vinegars conducive to all types of stomachs. In Harmony, the debate is conducted on this question. Its belligerent armies have to fight to see who will produce the best series of assorted little pies for a range of twelve temperaments as well as the pivot, so that each is provided with the kind he can easily digest.39
So the war came to its conclusion after the clash of the little pies. This is how Fourier narrates the surrender:
Everyone’s spirits are so satisfied with the new systems and new little pies, the judicious choice of wines, and the excellence of the new dishes, that all the armies seem electrified by the delicateness of the fare. Even the oracles find it hard to disguise their secret approval and several among them, before getting back into their carriages, declare that they have digested the lunch and they would be ready to start again.40
Nothing is a better indicator of the excellence of outcome; the essential criterion of Fourierist alimentary hygiene is digestibility.
In Civilization, indigestion is the necessary conclusion of all meals. In Harmony, there are numerous courses because they are adapted to the different temperaments. Good fare is on the side of quality, not quantity, although the quality of lightness allows for quantitative abundance. ‘The excellence of dishes and wines should have the aim of hastening digestion and accelerating, rather than delaying, the desire for the next meal.’41 Faithful to his poetics of numbers – which delighted Raymond Queneau – Fourier divides the day into regular sequences to legislate on the gastronomic timetable.
Meals should not take longer than two hours. In each day, one can count five: morning tea [antienne], lunch, dinner, afternoon tea and supper. Each intermediate period is divided into three by two sessions: an interlude and a snack, which take no more than five minutes each. An hour and a half separate these two times. All stages are honoured with a good appetite. Fourier wants to maintain desire in an eternal return, and pleasures must be organized under this guiding principle. In order to illustrate this measured dietetics, this portion control, this erudite homeopathy, Fourier gives this example in The New Amorous World:
What would we think of a loving spouse, an old friend, who said, ‘I had such a good time with my wife last night that I am worn out, and I shall have to take a rest for at least a week.’ We would all reply to him that he would have been better off managing it so that he could save some of the pleasure for the week he was going to be out of action.42
Wisdom comes from rational practice.
The right combination of dishes, and also of dining companions. Fourier considers a dinner successful if it is the occasion for joyous exchanges and pleasant encounters. He devotes a few lines to the ‘judicious mix of companions, the art of mixing and matching people, to make them, through unexpected and delightful encounters, more interesting as the days go by’.43 In order to avoid the boredom, listless discussion and inanities that occurred at the table before diners were matched up, Fourier brings into play the resources of the Combined Order. Successful meals are arranged for ‘lovers, families, corporations, friends, strangers, etc.’44 The philosopher even thinks, citing Sanctorious, whose pen he finds very apposite, that ‘gentle coitus opens up the soul and aids in digestion’ and consequently women should be invited to carry out their role as appetizers.45
All this contributes to preventative hygiene. With such medicines, who would dream of being ill? Only a few, most likely grumpy and unsusceptible to the pleasures of Harmony. The Fourierist pharmacopeia is not silent about them. As might be expected, it is food-related and alluring. Priority is given to the excipient. As opposed to Civilized medicine, Fourier aims to establish a new wisdom that would be ‘the art of curing sicknesses with a little jam, fine liqueur and other treats, a spoonful of eau-de-vie’,46 in an infinite number of combinations. As treatment through taste, it depends on popular common sense that has always known to treat a cold with ‘a bottle of hot and sweetened old wine, and a good sleep after’.47 The link between treatments and pleasures is ensured through ‘a theory of agreeable antidotes to be administered for each sickness’.48 Thus he takes into consideration jams, grapes, rennet, apples and good wine as basic ingredients.
The excellence of these fruits is obvious if you know how to see the active elements in them as coming from the entrails of the cosmos. Fourier’s dietetic astrology is one of the most astonishing parts of his whole work. In his Theory of Universal Unity, a chapter is devoted to ‘sidereal modulation among temperate zone fruits’.49 Having established that the state of society would allow for the modification of climates – and hence of production and productivity – through moving the planets around, Fourier expounds on a theory of astral copulation where (one must strive for the language of Fourier here) in a major octave, with a hyper-major keyboard, pears are created by Saturn and Proteus; red fruit are made, with a hypo-major keyboard, by Earth and Venus; in a minor octave with a hyper-minor keyboard, apricots and plums are engendered by the combination of Herschel [Uranus] and ‘Sapho’; while, on a hypo-minor keyboard, apples are produced by a Jupiter–Mars association. Various fruits flow from the Sun and peaches from the vestal star known as Mercury. Going into one detail, the author examines the genealogy of red fruit and puts his argument thus:
Planets being androgynous and like plants copulating with themselves and with other planets; thus the Earth, through copulation with herself, by fusion of her typical aromas – masculine spreading from the north pole and feminine from the south pole – the cherry tree will be born, the fruit that subtends all the red fruit.50
Then follow the origins of blackcurrants, gooseberries, blackberries, raspberries and grapes, where we find, favoured with a question mark, cocoa.
Next, Fourier poeticizes foodstuffs, rather than presenting historical fact, combining his personal mythology with the occult, a peculiar rationality with a celestial mechanism of attraction. Each fruit is the object of a natural and symbolic history, as well as a futurist and rhetorical one. On this question of Fourier’s poetics, Roland Barthes had a definitive formulation: ‘replaced in the history of the sign, the Fourierist construction posits the rights of a baroque semantics, i.e.: open to the proliferation of the signifier, infinite and yet structured’.51
The blackberry is thus explained as the emblem of a pure and simple morality via a lyrical discourse on its brambles, its blackness, the alchemy of its colours, the logic of the tints, the Dionysian shoots. The raspberry is faded, so it becomes a symbol of false morality – a product of prickles, divided into capsules, the berry is the favourite haunt of worms. Then on to cherries, strawberries . . .
In this noise of the spheres, where it is appropriate to leave Charles Fourier, unfinished, in the company of a Pythagoras still resistant to beans, can be heard the faint echo of a soft autumnal song: that of the Utopian – or is it the stars? – lost among his mirrors, abandoning himself to the sweet delirium of food dedicated to Harmony. The old philosopher, who was also the brother-in-law of Brillat-Savarin, author of the Physiology of Taste, teaches us that poetic truth will not allow of demonstration. Its modality is the peremptory.