By Sean Charles Hall

Dueling Dandies: How Men Of Style Displayed A Blasé Demeanor In The Face of Death

In literature, dandyish characters occasionally find cause to duel. Sword in hand, Mikhail Lermontov’s dandyish, Byronic hero, Pechorin, fights a duel on a cliff’s edge in order for the loser’s death to appear accidental when he falls. Pushkin’s fictional dandy, Eugene Onegin, is another to have taken to the field of honor when he tragically slays his friend, Lensky. And who could forget the elusive Scarlet Pimpernel.

A “wrist of steel,” with style

While fictional dandies can be found on the page crossing swords or exchanging pistol shot, can the same be said for stylish men in real-life history? Historical dandies are known as idlers by nature, or as Charles Baudelaire once put it, “A dandy does nothing.”  Perhaps, then, the living and breathing dandy does not seem to be the most suitable person for pursuing things like fencing, shooting, and dueling. But appearances can deceive.

As with most duels, this one begins with an insult. Writing in his column “Pall-Mall Semaine,” Raitif de la Bretonne, nom de plume of Jean Lorrain (whose real name was Paul Duval), singled out another young writer by the name of Marcel Proust.  Lorrain had written a review of Proust’s first novel Pleasures and Days. Among Lorrain’s criticisms, he found Proust’s work, “… elegiac spinelessness…” He thought it full of “tenderness, vain, inane flirtations, and pretentious in style…” He then went on to write of Proust’s private affairs. He hinted at Proust having an affair with M. Alphonse Daudet’s son, Lucien, and that Daudet might write a future preface for Proust as a result of this affair.

Lorrain and Proust no doubt ran in some of the same circles. The two men shared many acquaintances, such as fellow traveler Robert de Montesquiou; so perhaps Lorrain did have intimate knowledge of Proust’s private trysts. While this may be true, Proust certainly didn’t want his private life bandied about by Lorrain for all to see. Proust, obviously and rightly incensed, demanded satisfaction.

Before petit dejeuner? Sacrebleu!

It may be difficult to imagine Proust, with his celebrated asthma, throwing down the gauntlet at the feet of Lorrain, but that is exactly what he did. He rose to the occasion in a manner which may seem uncharacteristic of the gentle, meticulous, Hercule Poirot-like Proust many believe they know. His friend Reynaldo Hahn testified in his journal that Proust “shows a coolness and firmness, for three days prior to the duel, which seem incompatible with his nerves, but does not surprise me at all.” Proust was earning the respect of his peers. When it came to being insulted, Proust stood his ground. He must have felt some pride in doing so for, at a later date, when critics had made insinuations about his character, Proust would frequently point to this moment in his history. In 1904 he wrote to Robert de Montesquiou, “I remember when I fought with M. Lorrain, a time when I had not yet set the day, but I was already there in my morning coat, ready, my only concern was that the duel did not take place before noon.”

We see the sangfroid of an idler whose only concern was to not have to get up too early.


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Dandy of the Year: Luca Rubinacci

My eyes first fell upon Luca Rubinacci while exploring Scott Schuman’s website The Satorialist.  I can still remember being quite impressed by Luca’s use of color. “Now that is how you dress boldly,” I said to myself. I must admit that I thought nothing more about him for some time afterwards. Then one day as I flipped through the pages of my favorite men’s magazine, The Rake, there staring back at me was that same stylish individual from several months earlier. I recognized instantly the same style, and once more I was taken by his bold use of color, his beautifully fitted bespoke clothing, and the distinct originality that he projected. I was so impressed with what I saw on those pages that I actually took the time to read the entire article, something which I’ll admit that I rarely have time to do. Come to find out, Luca Rubinacci is a very interesting man whose style exemplifies his originality—in his clothing, his work, and his lifestyle, all of which help him cut the dandyish figure.


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