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THE BREAD AND THE BLADE
A Novel of the French Revolution
Vaucelles-sur-Aisne, December 1788. The harvest has failed, the granary holds eleven weeks of thin bread, and Jean-Baptiste Rousset stands at the edge of his frozen field doing arithmetic that refuses to come out even. He doesn't know it yet, but he has just lived through the last entirely ordinary winter of his life.
Twenty miles from Paris, a tenant farmer, a village blacksmith, and a debt-ridden Comte's daughter are about to be swept into the current of history - not as its architects, but as the people who actually have to live inside it. Over the next seven extraordinary years, *The Bread and the Blade* follows them through the fall of the Bastille, the abolition of feudal privilege, a King's execution, the Terror's anxious searches and denunciations, and the fragile peace that finally follows - measured not in the grand pronouncements of the Convention, but in bread prices, requisitioned sons, a burned statue, a silenced church bell, a ledger finally closed after two hundred years.
Jean-Baptiste and Marguerite Rousset. Antoine and Victoire Lefebvre and their son Étienne, swept up in Paris's revolutionary fever. Isabelle de Vaucelles, reading Rousseau in secret while her father's world quietly comes apart. The steward caught between them all, the priest forced to choose between Rome and the Republic, and a wide cast of neighbors - millers, midwives, refugees, deserters, soldiers, peddlers - whose small, human reckonings add up to the real texture of a revolution.
This is not a novel about kings and Committees. It's a novel about the people underneath them - who they loved, what they lost, and what, against every reasonable expectation, they managed to build from the wreckage of an old world's ending.
*For readers of Hilary Mantel and Ken Follett - sweeping historical fiction grounded in the lives history usually leaves out.*