CHAPTER XIV

THE PHANTOM OF NIHILISM

England's Sympathy with the Nihilists--Cabinet Ministers'

Indiscretion--Mr. Gladstone's Incredulity--I Prove My Words--Mr.

Gladstone's Action--A Strange Confusion--A Reformed Nihilist--His

Significant Admission--The Nihilist's Regret--The Death of

Revolutionary Russia--The Greatness of the Future--The Reckless,

Impulsive Russian--The Russian Refugees at Buenos Ayres--They Crave for

a Priest

Once upon a time the newspapers in Great Britain devoted quite a

considerable space to Nihilism, almost invariably writing of it with

considerable sympathy and very little insight. If the editors, in

whose papers many "illuminating" articles appeared, were to imagine

those self-same articles written to-day in Russian newspapers with the

single alteration of the word "Nihilism" into "Sinn Feinism," they

would understand something of the feelings their articles aroused in

the hearts of Russians.

As an illustration of the fascination that the internal affairs of

Russia seemed to possess for Englishmen, I may tell a little story

which at the time caused me and other Russians no little annoyance.

There was a paper that used to reach me more or less regularly entitled

_Free Russia_. It was the organ of the English Society of Russian

Freedom, and its amiable object was "to destroy the Russian {200}

Government." In other words, it was Nihilistic. I believe the

publication started in the autumn of 1893. As soon as I discovered its

purpose I used to drop it into the waste-paper basket without a second

thought. One day, however, I happened to glance at the title page, on

which I found were printed the names of the General Committee of the

Friends of Russian Freedom, and to my astonishment I found there the

names of the Rt. Hon. Arthur Ackland, M.P., and the Rt. Hon. G. J.

Shaw-Lefevre, M.P. (who became Lord Eversley), and Mr. Thomas Burt,

M.P. The two first-named were members of Mr. Gladstone's Ministry.

[Illustration: CHURCH BUILT BY ALEXANDER NOVIKOFF ON HIS FATHER'S GRAVE

AT NOVO-ALEXANDROFKA]

By a curious chance, on the day of my discovery Lady Spencer was

holding a reception, and there I saw Mr. Gladstone. I am afraid rather

impetuously I burst into reproaches at the conduct of two of his

ministers. He was incredulous, and asked me to send him proofs. I

promised that I would, but alas! I found the waste-paper basket had

been cleared, and the paper destroyed. This was the next morning.

What was I to do? It was a miserable, foggy day. I hate London fogs,

but I was determined to convince Mr. Gladstone. I therefore went into

the City, and anyone who goes into the City on a foggy day must be

either a lunatic or a patriot, I told myself. The only redeeming

feature of that uncomfortable morning was that I proved conclusively

that the circulation of _Free Russia_ must be a very small one. I had

two hours' hard work before at last I ran a copy to earth. Returning

home I wrote to Mr. Gladstone in great triumph, and the result was that

I received a letter from him which showed his uncompromising

disapproval. He wrote:

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"It appears to me that a minister in our country has no title to belong

to a Political Society in another. Let him look to his own

affairs--here, at any rate, these give us enough, and more than enough,

to do."

Mr. Gladstone went on to say that his colleagues, Mr. Lefevre and Mr.

Ackland, were of his opinion, and that he did not propose to worry

about Mr. Burt unless I wished it, as he was not a minister.

I fancy there must have been a disapproving look in Mr. Gladstone's

eye, and a stern note in his voice when he interviewed his ministers.

Oh dear, if English people had only refrained from directing that vast

fund of sympathy which they undoubtedly possess towards Nihilists and

men whose sole object is destruction and what the Germans call

'frightfulness'! I once said, and I believe it to be true, that as a

rule the only thing known in England about Russians is that they take

lemon with their tea.

There were some, even, who went to the length of asserting, always

taking good care to add that their information came from unimpeachable

sources, that "Panslavism and Nihilism went hand in hand." Imagine the

astonishment of the British Imperialists if they were told on the best

authority that "Imperialism and Sinn Feinism went hand in hand!"

What a calumny! What are the tenets of Panslavism? Religion,

autocracy, and nationality. These three motives, according to us, are

not only united but indissoluble. They form the very essence of our

creed, of our life. In fact we are the opposite pole to the Nihilists,

who hate every idea of God, {202} who detest autocracy and despise

nationality! The hostility between these two lies in their nature.

There can be no compromise between them. The Russian people abhor the

Nihilists, who are perfectly aware of that feeling.

I am told that some years ago a judge offered a Nihilist the

alternative of being left to Lynch Law, upon which the prisoner fell on

his knees and implored to be punished by the existing Russian laws.

All the Russians who deserve that name, who are devoted to their Church

and their country, are particularly devoted to the present Emperor.

They trust, they love him; they appreciate his noble and generous

qualities, his extreme kindness, and his self-sacrifice. Anything done

to injure him injures the whole of Russia. It needs, in truth, no

effort on the part of the Panslavists to be devoted to Nicholas II. I

have seen it stated that the peasants, disappointed with not receiving

a new distribution of land at the last coronation, form a fertile

ground for Nihilism. This is not the case. The Nihilists have long

ago given up the hope of spreading their diabolical doctrines among the

rural classes. If they got hold of a few peasants--thank God! very few

indeed--those "Converts" of theirs have abandoned their plough and have

been perverted in some public school only by a semblance of science.

It is a fatal tendency, which is to be deplored and deprecated in all

the public establishments in Russia as well as in foreign countries,

that very young people, even children, are allowed to discuss and

twaddle on politics, instead of studying their grammars and their

geography! With that tendency {203} mistakes and false doctrines are

unavoidable; any mischievous teacher may easily take hold of them and

turn them into flexible tools.

People are misinformed about the hardships of compulsory military

service, which gives every year, even in time of peace, a contingent of

about 830,000, which is much below the number required by the Army.

Russia has never shown herself anxious to fight. In fact she has had

fewer wars than her neighbours. From the Crimean War in 1855 till the

year 1877 she fought only one serious war with a European Power. In

the course of this time France had two--in 1859 with Austria, in 1870

with Germany; Prussia two--in 1866 with Austria, in 1870 with France;

Austria two--in 1859 with France, in 1866 with Germany. So there is no

actual ground for pitying the Russian soldiers more than any other. Of

course, every soldier risks being killed. That is not, however, the

speciality of my countrymen alone. All the great European countries,

even Great Britain herself has been forced to sacrifice her ideals

victim to emergency.

People often talk of the difficulty of an autocratic Government in

crushing revolutions. Is this really so? Are the years of '48 and '49

meaningless or forgotten? Surely not in France, not in Germany, not in

Austria, or Italy! The form of government has nothing to do with plots

and assassinations. The prototype of a constitutional monarch was

undoubtedly Louis Philippe, who during his eighteen years' reign had to

face eighteen attempts directed against his life. The Emperor Louis

Napoleon had {204} about ten; and the President of the United States,

even his life is not unassailable. The assassination of Lincoln and

McKinley are full of meaning.

There is an old English saying, "Set a thief to catch a thief." I

would say, "Learn from an ex-Nihilist what Nihilism really means." In

1888 Mr. Leon Tikhomirov, an able author and accomplished scholar, who

had been led into Nihilism, in a pamphlet entitled _Why I have Ceased

to be a Revolutionist_, publicly recanted his former faith. This act

on the part of one of its most prominent and active members spread

something like dismay in the Nihilist camp. "A great misfortune has

befallen us, brethren, a very great one," was the beginning of an open

letter addressed by a contemporary Nihilist to his political

co-religionists. "Yes, a great misfortune," he exclaims again, with

Russian frankness at the conclusion of his epistle. From the

Nihilistic point of view the event referred to was undoubtedly a very

great loss, a most serious "misfortune."

I did not then know Mr. Tikhomirov personally, but he has since become

a great friend of mine. Alter leaving the Kertch Gymnasium with the

gold medal, he entered a Russian university, where he took a foolish

part in one of the students' riots, and in the propaganda. Four years'

prison life was the result of those follies.

The pamphlet which contains his confession is notable for its tone of

extreme honesty and sincerity. In all Christian charity we are bound

to sympathise with him who repents. "Do not strike a man on the

ground" is a good proverb which should have a {205} practical

application. In Mr. Tikhomirov the Nihilist party had a talented,

cultivated and probably sincere member, who sacrificed his material

interests and prospects in life in order to be true to his convictions.

At that time his idea, unfortunately, was that the only possible

evolution for Russia was--Revolution. In that direction he worked and

wrote for several years. The first edition of _La Russie Politique et

Sociale_ belongs to that lamentable period of his career. But the

success which attended that mistaken book has not prevented its author

from retracing his steps in an opposite and more worthy direction, with

the result shown in his pamphlet _Why I have Ceased to be a

Revolutionist_. The unreserved sincerity of this publication is

remarkable. To speak out one's mind needs much moral courage,

especially when one knows that all who sympathise are far away, and

that one is surrounded by people who are only too ready to impute the

meanest and most despicable motives. Mr. Leon Tikhomirov, however,

faced that risk.

The sketch of his moral convalescence is worth study. Whilst pondering

over his psychological diagnosis, one involuntarily recalls

Shakespeare's--

Yes, indeed, none are so surely caught, when they are caught,

As wit turned fool!

But, fortunately, the wit is now restored. In order to render Mr.

Tikhomirov full justice, it would be necessary to translate every line

of his pamphlet; short of that, where I cannot give the words in full,

I shall endeavour to carry the spirit.

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"I look upon my past with disgust," says he, and this is not surprising

when the details of that past are examined. He is not influenced by

any expectation of the future. Having left the revolutionary party his

only object now is to promote, by legitimate means, the cause of true

progress; the conviction that he has been right in abandoning his

former faith is only strengthened by the reproaches now heaped upon him

by his former associates.... "When I was twenty," says he, "I used to

write revolutionary programmes. If twenty years later I were unable to

write something better, I should really have a very poor opinion of

myself."

Still, that transition, from folly to wisdom, was not accomplished

without struggle and hesitation. Mr. Tikhomirov frankly admits how

hard it was for him to acknowledge that he was utterly wrong; that, in

clinging to his theories, he held a dead body which could not be

revived! He hesitated to bury it, in spite of its obvious lifelessness.

"About the year 1880," Mr. Tikhomirov continues, "I, and not I alone,

began to feel that our party was becoming torpid, was daily losing more

and more of its vital force, which had at first seemed so great. The

following year I began wondering how it was that Russia was healthy and

full of life, while the revolutionary movement, that very movement

which, according to our ideas, was the very manifestation of national

growth, was withering and decaying. This obvious contradiction reduced

me to a morbid despair. I went abroad with the sole object of

publishing my recollections of the events through which I had lived.

Since then, all the {207} remains of the old organisations have

perished, all, all have tumbled down! Reality has given me startling

lessons. One consoling hope, however, remains. I deemed it possible

to rebuild our party, while remaining within it. Oh, what a

self-delusion that was! In reality it was I who enslaved myself, who

was prevented from thinking, from meditating, as I ought to have done!

Still the strokes fell too heavily; their weight became intolerable. I

felt we were on a wrong track, and urged Lopatine and the other members

of our party to search for some new paths. On finding that they would

not, or could not, follow my advice, in 1884 I wrote to say that I had

ceased to belong to their party, and withdrew their right to use my

name. Thus ended my co-operation with all their circles and

organisations."

There is in Mr. Tikhomirov's narrative a sincerity and truthfulness

which appeal to our best nature. He is not melodramatic, he does not

strain after theatrical effects, but he compels his reader to feel for

him, almost to share his sorrow. But let us listen again to his own

voice.

"Meditating upon recent events, I wrote in my diary of March,

'86--'Yes, I am definitely convinced now that revolutionary

Russia--taken as a serious intelligent party--does not exist.

Revolutionists still exist, and may make some noise. But it is not a

storm, only ripples on the surface of a sea. Since last year one fact

seems to me perfectly obvious. All our hopes have to depend henceforth

on Russia, on the Russian people. As to our revolutionists, hardly

anything may be expected of them. I came to the conclusion that it was

absolutely necessary to {208} arrange my life so as to serve Russia

according to my own instinct, independently of any party. The Nihilist

party, I now see too well, can only injure Russia. My common sense and

my will might remain dormant, but once they awoke I had to obey them.

If my former friends could leave their graves and come to life again, I

would spare no effort to induce them to follow me, and then with them,

or quite alone, I would take the path which I now feel to be the true

one."

Mr. Tikhomirov has much sinned, but he has also loved much. Even in

his revolutionary epoch, Russia was still precious to him, and he was

always ready to die for her unity. In that respect, to his credit be

it said, he was not a model Nihilist, whose creed it is to despise such

"obsolete notions" as patriotism. How much freedom of thought was

tolerated in those circles can be seen from the following incident. In

an article intended by Mr. Tikhomirov for the Revolutionary Journal,

_The Popular Will_, among many truisms he wrote: "Russia is in a normal

state, while the revolutionary party is collapsing--a fact which can

only be explained by some mistakes in the programme of our party." And

again: "If terrorism is recommended to a country, the vitality of that

country must be very doubtful." At these sentiments, Mr. Tikhomirov's

comrades--the other editors of the paper were thunderstruck, and

peremptorily declined to admit them into their columns.

This schism was the dawn of Mr. Tikhomirov's salvation. His better

self rapidly developed. He soon recognised that the less a country at

large is {209} desirous of revolution, the more compelled are

revolutionists to resort to terrorism. Thus the weaker the cause, the

stronger the necessity for terrorism, which obviously was a criminal

paradox. Further on, Mr. Tikhomirov says: "I have not given up my

ideas of social justice, but they take a clearer, a more harmonious

shape; riots, revolts, destruction, are all the morbid results of the

social crisis which now traverses Europe. These things are not easily

introduced into Russia. That disease has not yet reached her; nor can

revolutionary movements, however temporarily pernicious, divert Russia

from the path of her historical development.

"Political murders (says he) produced a certain commotion in the

Russian Government so long as it believed that it had to deal with a

strong threatening power. The moment it was realised how wretchedly

small was that handful of men who resorted to murder merely because of

their weakness and inability to undertake something on a larger

scale--since that moment the Russian Government shows no signs of any

kind of anxiety. It determined upon a strong system, which it

unflinchingly carries out. Of course the life of the Emperor and of

his different officials is spoilt by the perpetual expectation of

danger, but in spite of this the Government will certainly never make

any concessions to the Terrorist. A legal Government recognised by the

whole country naturally objects to subordinate itself to whims....

"The Russian Emperor has not usurped his power. That power was

solemnly conferred upon his ancestors by an overwhelming majority of

the Russian people, who have never since shown the {210} remotest

desire to withdraw that power from the Romanoff dynasty. The law of

the country recognises her Emperor as one above any kind of

responsibility, and the Church of the country invests him with the

title of her temporal head.

"Ten years of hard struggle have proved beyond possible doubt that all

the revolutionists may well perish, one after the other; but Russia was

dead against supporting them. The life of a Terrorist is a terrible

one; it is that of a hunted wolf in momentary expectation of death. He

suffers perpetual alarm from detectives, has to use false passports, to

live in hiding, to resort to dynamite, to meditate murder.... Such a

life necessitates the abandonment of all matters of most vital

interest. All ties of affection under such circumstances are torture.

Study is out of the question. Everybody, except the few ringleaders,

has to be deceived. An enemy is suspected on all sides. No, the best

among us, had they lived long enough to see the results obtained, would

not have failed to give up such a struggle. We committed a terrible

crime in demoralising Russian youth. One of our revolutionary

chiefs--himself already doomed--to whom I expressed my present views as

frankly as I am now doing, urged me to save our younger generation, and

to exhort them to give up premature meddling with politics, and instead

to prepare themselves for a useful life by hard study."

What good advice! "Think, observe, learn; do not trust words and

shallow theories. That is what I now say to the inexperienced youth,"

says Mr. Tikhomirov. "I am utterly indignant," he {211} continues,

"when I hear remarks of the following kind: 'Let them make riots. Of

course it is foolish, but what does it matter? There is not much

weight in all these fellows, and a riot is still a protest.' For my

part, I now look upon these things quite differently."

After explaining at some length the stern duties of the rising

generation, after earnestly entreating them to form their character and

their principles, to study hard, to avoid the influence of political

charlatans who simply exploit their ignorance, Mr. Tikhomirov goes on

to say that "Russia has a great past, but a still greater future." He

is, however, not blind to our shortcomings, of which a very serious one

among our youths is their want of prudent resistance to mischievous

influences. Their want of thought makes them accept every new

political aphorism, however absurd.

"As soon as the universities are quiet for eight or nine months," he

continues, "pressure is put upon the young students to make some absurd

demonstration, some riots, something, and they listen to such

instigations. Our censors are not infallible; but censorship is an

institution whose importance is exaggerated. The principal mistake

lies in ourselves. We Russians have an unlimited confidence in every

new theory, in every hypothesis, no matter how superficial, how

foolish. The so-called 'Intelligenzia' are far inferior in common

sense and practical questions to the simple Russian peasant, who

possesses few notions, few facts, but whose mental faculties and sound

judgment have not been spoilt. The fantastic element, deplorably {212}

developed in our middle classes, reaches its zenith amongst our

revolutionists. What young revolutionists repeat now I, alas! used to

think several years ago. Russia would immensely gain if her young

people, instead of meddling with politics, resolved to spend some five

or six years on a regular course of lectures and in studying their own

country, her present position, and her history. Hundreds of Russian

undergraduates perish merely thanks to evil influences from without."

This, unfortunately, is only too true. Such instigators have neither

pity nor judgment. Any kind of riot equally serves their purpose,

provided it makes mischief and commits foolish reckless boys. Mr.

Tikhomirov, describing the difference between the students of 1840 and

1860, shows how superior were those of the former year. Their

aspirations were much higher. He relates an anecdote which is

charmingly characteristic: "Some undergraduates of the old school were

engaged in an animated discussion one day when dinner was announced.

'How can you disturb us?' reproachfully exclaimed one of the orators,

who afterwards became a celebrated Russian writer. 'We are just

settling the existence (das Sein) of God, and you summon us to ...

dinner.'"

What Mr. Tikhomirov says about the duties of a citizen may be endorsed

by every wise patriot. "From the question of culture I now pass to

that of autocracy. Whatever constitutes a man's general views, the

moment he proclaims himself as opposed to the Tsar he belongs to the

welcome set, he is 'one of ours.'"

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This reminds one of the Irishman who, on landing in America, declared:

"I do not know what is the form of government here, but I am against

it."

Let Mr. Tikhomirov, however, continue his own story:

"If you point out the unreasonableness of this view, if you convict him

of extreme ignorance, you are met with the protest, how can a man be

cultivated as long as there exists in Russia an Autocrat!

Unfortunately, such views may be sincere. To my great regret, at one

time I used to share them myself. But now what pain they give me! In

the first place, no form of government is able to prevent intellectual

culture when the people are sincerely anxious to acquire it. Besides,

let us refer to history. Were not Peter the Great and the Great

Catherine Autocrats? Was it not in the Emperor Nicholas's time that

the present social ideas originated? Is there any republic in the

world which has carried out such great reforms as those of Alexander

II? I regard autocracy in Russia as the result of our history, which

cannot and ought not to be abolished so long as tens of millions desire

nothing else. I deem unjust, unwise and useless the presumption to

interfere with the wishes of a great nation. Every Russian desiring to

carry out reforms should do so under the shelter of the autocratic

power. Has autocracy prevented Poushkin, Gogol, Tolstoy, etc. etc.,

from developing the greatest possible progress in literature?

"For argument's sake, suppose that some Russian Emperor consented to

impose limits upon his powers. Such concession would be only apparent,

not real. {214} At the slightest hint an enormous majority of the

people would disperse the handful of men who ventured to restrict the

unlimited power of their Tsar. What every country needs above all is a

strong and stable Government, which firmly carries out its programme.

Russia needs this even more than any other country. The parliamentary

system, although it has some good sides, has proved itself most

unsatisfactory--a fact which our critics of autocracy should keep

firmly in mind. Unfortunately, our young generation behave in a way to

drive a rational statesman mad. One day they take part in a Polish

insurrection: another day they try to organise a reign of terror. Like

true fanatics, they display a passionate energy, a remarkable

self-sacrifice. It is simply deplorable!"

Mr. Tikhomirov insists over and over again upon the necessity for sound

learning and right thinking. In a footnote he still further develops

this idea. Insisting upon the evils of half-culture: "I do not mean,"

he explains, "the small amount of information--a peasant is still less

informed--but it is the manner of foolishly adopting anything said by

others--on faith, without reflection--which is so fatal. It is the

want of mental discipline which I lament."

Mr. Tikhomirov's sketch is of great psychological interest. It throws

a true light on Russian nature. Russians, unfortunately, are too

impulsive, not to be often misled--which, of course, is deplorable.

With all this there lies in their heart of hearts a deep affection for

their country, their Church, their traditions, their customs, their

language--in fact, {215} everything Russian. To them "_ubi bene, ibi

patria_," is a faulty phrase; there is no place where they can be happy

when they are banished, when they are anathematised by their native

land. Certain feelings are stronger than arguments.

I may be perhaps allowed to quote a case in point. Some years ago a

colony of Russian refugees whose life, for some political reason or

other, became uncomfortable in Russia, emigrated to Buenos Ayres. They

deemed it would be quite easy to acclimatise themselves anywhere.

Little by little, however, they discovered, with acute pain, that their

soul craved for their former faith. At last they appealed to the

representative of the Russian Government, begging him to secure for

them a Russian Greek Orthodox priest, offering to build a church and to

provide all the necessary means for supporting the clergy. The Russian

Government did not hesitate to acquiesce. The Reverend Father Ivanoff,

a brilliant theological student, sympathising also with the request,

hurried across the seas to undertake this novel duty.

Yes! It is easy sometimes to be an absentee, but it must be

intolerable to feel oneself a renegade! From this reproach Mr.

Tikhomirov is now rescued. "There is more joy over one sinner that

repenteth than over ninety and nine just men who need no repentance."

The Russian authorities, however, were not at once convinced of the

genuineness of Mr. Tikhomirov's recantation. But when all the official

documents supported his statements, he was allowed to return to Russia

at once.

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