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1 (Alphonse Daudet)
(I)
BRIEF INTRODUCTION TO THE LESSON
The Prussian forces under Bismarck attacked France in the year 1870. All the Germans stood by
Prussia and France was defeated. The French districts of Alsace and Lorraine passed into Prussian hands.
The new Prussian rulers disallowed the teaching of French in the schools of these two districts. The
French teachers in these schools were asked to leave. This story describes the last day of one such French
teacher in his school. Though he knows he has been transferred and will no longer remain in his old
school, he gives his last lesson to his students with as much devotion and sincerity as ever. The story
brings out the pathos of the whole situation and also depicts the quiet dignity of the French teacher,
named Mr Hamel.
(II)
MAIN POINTS OF THE LESSON
1. It is the story of a school teacher who taught French in a district of France. The district had been
captured by the Prussian (German) army. All teaching of the French language was disallowed in
the schools of this district. French teachers were asked to leave their schools. This story describes
the last lesson of one such teacher. The story is narrated by a little student named Franz in the
teacher’s class.
2. Little Franz was late for school that morning. He was afraid that the teacher would scold him.
He was also afraid because the teacher was to ask questions on participles and he didn’t know
a word about them.
3. Little Franz thought of running away and spending the day out of doors. He saw the Prussian
soldiers drilling in the open field. Watching them seemed to him to be far more tempting than
the rule for participles. However, he hurried off to school.
4. On his way, little Franz passed by the Town Hall. He saw a crowd of people in front of the
bulletin board.
5. When little Franz reached his school, it was all very quiet. There were none of the usual noises.
It was as quiet as Sunday morning. All his classmates were already in their seats. The teacher,
Mr Hamel, was walking up and down. He had his terrible iron ruler under his arm.
6. Little Franz opened the door and went in. He was very frightened, but to his surprise Mr Hamel
said very kindly, ‘‘Go to your place quickly, little Franz.’’
7. Franz saw that the teacher was in one of his best dresses, the one he wore only on inspection or
prize days. And at the back of the class, the village people were sitting quietly. Everybody looked
sad. Franz wondered what it was all about.
8. Mr Hamel began in a very grave and gentle tone, ‘‘My children, this is the last lesson I shall give
you. The order has come from Berlin to teach only German in the schools of Alsace and Lorraine.
The new master comes tomorrow. This is your last French lesson. I want you to be very attentive.’’
9. Now for the first time, little Franz began to feel sorry for not being serious in his lessons. He was
also sad that he would never see Mr Hamel again. He forgot all about his ruler and cranky nature.
10. Now Franz understood why Mr Hamel was in his best clothes. He also understood why the old
men of the village were sitting there. They had come to show their respect for Mr Hamel’s forty
years of faithful service.
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11. Mr Hamel asked Franz to recite the rule for participles. Franz got mixed up on the first words,
but Mr Hamel didn’t scold him. He only said, ‘‘You pretend to be Frenchmen, and yet you can
neither speak nor write your own language. But you’re not the worst, little Franz. We’ve all a great
deal to reproach ourselves with.’’ Then he spoke in detail about the French language and said
that it was the best language in the world.
12. Mr Hamel opened a grammar and gave his last lesson to the class. Little Franz was amazed to
see that he understood every word of it. Mr Hamel explained everything with great patience.
After the grammar, he gave a practice in writing. While the students were busy with their writing,
Mr Hamel gazed at everything in the little classroom. It was as if he wanted to fix everything in
his mind. It must have broken his heart to think that he was to leave it all.
13. All at once, the church clock struck twelve. The sounds of the midday prayer were heard. At the
same moment, the trumpets of the Prussians returning from drill were heard. Mr Hamel stood
up to say something, but couldn’t. He was choked with emotions. He took a piece of chalk and
wrote on the blackboard, as large as he could, ‘‘Long Live France !’’
(III)
DETAILED SUMMARY OF THE LESSON
Little Franz started for school very late that morning. He was in great fear of a scolding. His teacher,
Mr Hamel, had said that he would ask questions on participles. Little Franz did not know even one
word about them. For a moment, he thought of running away and spending the day out of doors. It
was a bright and lovely day. The birds were chirping. The Prussian soldiers were drilling in the open
field. Watching them seemed far more tempting than the rule for participles. However, little Franz
hurried off to school.
When he passed the town hall, there was a crowd in front of the bulletin board. For the last two
years, all bad news had come from there. Little Franz did not stop there, but he thought to himself,
‘‘What can be the matter now ?’’
The little boy hurried by as fast as he could. The village blacksmith who was reading the bulletin,
called after him, saying :
‘‘Don’t go so fast, boy; you’ll get to your school in plenty of time !’’
Franz thought the blacksmith was making fun of him. When he reached the school, he was all out
of breath.
Usually, when school began there was a great bustle. All sorts of sounds could be heard out in the
street — the opening and closing of desks, lessons repeated in unison, and the teacher’s ruler rapping
on the table. But now it was all very still. Little Franz had thought that he would get to his desk without
being seen. But that day everything was quiet as Sunday morning. Through the window, he saw his
classmates already in their places. The teacher, Mr Hamel, was walking up and down with his terrible
iron ruler under his arm. Little Franz had to open the door and go in before everybody. He was really
very frightened.
But when Mr Hamel saw him, he said very kindly :
‘‘Go to your place quickly, little Franz. We were beginning without you.’’
Franz jumped over the bench and sat down at his desk. By now he had got a little over his fright.
He saw that his teacher was in his beautiful green coat and a frilled shirt. He had a little black silk
cap, all embroidered. He never wore this dress except on inspection and prize days. The whole school
seemed so strange. But the thing that surprised Franz most was that on the back benches, the village
people were sitting quietly like little students. Among them were old Hauser, the former mayor, the
former postmaster, and several others. Everybody looked sad. Hauser had brought an old primer. He
held it open on his knees.