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J'Accuse...! Lettre au Président de la République (J'Accuse...! Letter to the President of the Republic), L'Aurore, 13 January 1898

J'Accuse...! Lettre au Président de la République (J'Accuse...! Letter to the President of the Republic), L'Aurore, 13 January 1898

Front page of a Paris daily given over almost entirely to one open letter. The headline 'J'Accuse...!' and the line 'Lettre au Président de la République' are set in the largest display type, with the byline 'Par Emile Zola' in a third, nearly equal size, so the page puts a famous novelist's name in headline position as the voucher for the claims in the five columns below, which accuse named army officers of a judicial error and a cover-up.

Date
January 13, 1898
Period
Pre-1914
Made by
L'Aurore (Paris daily; director Ernest Vaughan); letter by Emile Zola
Country
France
Issuer type
Media
Techniques
Testimonial
Source
Identified Openly sourced: the speaker is who they say they are
Rights
Public domain (per Wikimedia Commons: published 1898; Zola d. 1902)
L'Aurore, no. 87, 13 January 1898, p. 1; scan from Gallica (Bibliotheque nationale de France) as reproduced on Wikimedia Commons.

Text on the object

Original (French) · read from the image, not independently checked

Deuxième Année. — Numéro 87
Cinq Centimes
JEUDI 13 JANVIER 1898

Directeur
ERNEST VAUGHAN

L'AURORE
Littéraire, Artistique, Sociale

LES ANNONCES SONT REÇUES :
142 — Rue Montmartre — 142
AUX BUREAUX DU JOURNAL

J'Accuse...!
LETTRE AU PRÉSIDENT DE LA RÉPUBLIQUE
Par ÉMILE ZOLA

LETTRE
A M. FÉLIX FAURE
Président de la République

Monsieur le Président,

Me permettez-vous, dans ma gratitude pour le bienveillant accueil que vous m'avez fait un jour, d'avoir le souci de votre juste gloire et de vous dire que votre étoile, si heureuse jusqu'ici, est menacée de la plus honteuse, de la plus ineffaçable des taches ?

Vous êtes sorti sain et sauf des basses calomnies, vous avez conquis les cœurs. Vous apparaissez rayonnant dans l'apothéose de cette fête patriotique que l'alliance russe a été pour la France, et vous vous préparez à présider au solennel triomphe de notre Exposition universelle, qui couronnera notre grand siècle de travail, de vérité et de liberté. Mais quelle tache de boue sur votre nom — j'allais dire sur votre règne — que cette abominable affaire Dreyfus ! Un conseil de guerre vient, par ordre, d'oser acquitter un Esterhazy, soufflet suprême à toute vérité, à toute justice. Et c'est fini, la France a sur la joue cette souillure, l'histoire écrira que c'est sous votre présidence qu'un tel crime social a pu être commis.

Puisqu'ils ont osé, j'oserai aussi, moi. La vérité, je la dirai, car j'ai promis de la dire, si la justice, régulièrement saisie, ne la faisait pas, pleine et entière. Mon devoir est de parler, je ne veux pas être complice. Mes nuits seraient hantées par le spectre de l'innocent qui expie là-bas, dans la plus affreuse des tortures, un crime qu'il n'a pas commis.

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English translation (machine translation by Claude, not verified by a fluent reader)

Second Year. — Number 87
Five Centimes
THURSDAY 13 JANUARY 1898

Director
ERNEST VAUGHAN

THE DAWN
Literary, Artistic, Social

ADVERTISEMENTS ARE RECEIVED:
142 — Rue Montmartre — 142
AT THE OFFICES OF THE NEWSPAPER

I Accuse...!
LETTER TO THE PRESIDENT OF THE REPUBLIC
By ÉMILE ZOLA

LETTER
TO M. FÉLIX FAURE
President of the Republic

Mr President,

Will you allow me, in my gratitude for the kind welcome you once gave me, to be concerned for your just glory and to tell you that your star, so fortunate until now, is threatened by the most shameful, the most indelible of stains?

You have come out safe and sound from base slanders, you have won hearts. You appear radiant in the apotheosis of this patriotic festival that the Russian alliance has been for France, and you are preparing to preside over the solemn triumph of our Universal Exhibition, which will crown our great century of work, truth and liberty. But what a stain of mud on your name — I was about to say on your reign — this abominable Dreyfus affair is! A court-martial has just, on orders, dared to acquit an Esterhazy, a supreme slap in the face to all truth, to all justice. And it is over; France has this stain on her cheek, history will write that it was under your presidency that such a social crime could be committed.

Since they have dared, I too shall dare. The truth, I shall tell it, for I promised to tell it if justice, regularly seized of the matter, did not do so, full and entire. My duty is to speak, I do not want to be an accomplice. My nights would be haunted by the spectre of the innocent man who is atoning down there, in the most frightful of tortures, for a crime he did not commit.

[remaining columns of the letter not transcribed]

Masthead, headline block and the first three paragraphs read from the 1280 px reproduction (first column enlarged for reading); the remaining five columns of the letter are not transcribed here. English is a literal machine translation by Claude, not verified by a fluent reader.