CHAPTER XVIII

BULGARIA'S DEFECTION AND PRISONERS OF WAR

Russia Blamed for the Balkans Muddle--Bulgaria's Treachery--Gen. Grant

on the Russians and Constantinople--Bulgaria's Dissatisfaction--The

Reign of the Fox--The Treatment of Prisoners of War--The German

Method--The Allies' Failure--Lack of Organisation--Insidious German

Propagandism--Britain and Her Prisoners in Germany

Many people blame Russia for what is going on in the Balkans. They

may, perhaps, be more right than one would imagine, but probably not

quite in the way they suppose! In political, as in private life, there

are moments when one must be guided only by the criterion of one's own

duty and conscience, whether one pleases the world or not, whether even

one is openly blamed or not. Russia, unfortunately, has not always

observed this principle.

It seems to me that in politics nothing is so dangerous as to be more

carried away by cosmopolitanism than by patriotism, and to forget one's

own feelings and duties in one's desire to please some other Power.

Cosmopolitanism kills patriotism. I have spent many winters in

England, and have known many Englishmen, but I have never met a true

Briton who would boast of being a cosmopolitan and not a patriot.

Happy England!

They tell me that there are prisons and lunatic {265} asylums in this

country. Naturally--even in this happy land there are madmen and

criminals--but they are considered and treated as such. In the present

situation all the harm has been brought about by our past diplomacy,

anxious, as it has always been, ever since the Turkish war of '76, to

please the European Concert.

At this moment, of course, we fervently adhere to the policy of the

Allies--and for this, indeed, one can only say "Thank God!" The aims

and objects of the allied nations are identical, and we have one common

end in view: victory over our enemy at any cost. This fact is not

based on any vague, cosmopolitan craving to win the approval of some

wretched concert, but is founded on the most ardent and determined

sense of patriotism.

Now let us consider what is just now the real position of Bulgaria, and

how this position has been brought about. 'Yes, the incredible has

happened, the liberated slave has turned against the hand that gave him

freedom, the but recently enchained captive fights side by side with

his oppressors, and uses his armed forces against his brothers. We

turn away in horror, and cry "Treachery!" The cry is taken up and

repeated, its echo resounds everywhere, and it seems at first sight as

though nothing could be said in defence or justification of an act so

inexcusable. Our indignation, indeed, is just; but before we condemn

an entire nation, let us look round for a moment and consider whether

we cannot point the finger of our scorn and contempt at an object more

deserving of such feelings than an ignorant {266} people victimised by

falsehoods and intrigues, and drawn against its will into an adventure

of which it is already tiring.

In the first place, European diplomacy, guided by Lord Beaconsfield,

opposed Russia's imminent triumphant entry into Constantinople. In

connection with this fact, I am tempted to recall the following

incident.

Several years after the end of the war, ex-President Grant called on me

in Paris, and put to me the following question:

"Can you explain how it happened that the Russians did not occupy

Constantinople, when it was obviously entirely in their hands?"

"Alas!" I replied, "I have no pleasant explanation to offer. We never

expected such a voluntary abdication of power. In fact, some of our

military people telegraphed to Moscow, saying, 'To-morrow

Constantinople will be occupied for several days.' The general

conviction is that our Government, misled by news from abroad,

telegraphed orders to our Generals not to advance."

General Grant, who was listening attentively, smiled, and said:

"Well, I can only say one thing. Had I been one of your Generals I

should have put the order in my pocket, and opened it at Constantinople

three or four days later!"

Soon after the Constantinople mistake we again foolishly yielded to the

demands of the European Concert, when the San Stéfano Treaty was

opposed, and once more this was a terrible blow to our patriotic

feelings, and a real misfortune to Bulgaria.

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By Count Ignatieff's scheme, the Treaty of San Stéfano raised the whole

of Bulgaria on this side and on the further side of the Balkans to the

rank of a Principality. Bulgaria breathed again, and a bright future

seemed about to dawn for her--when suddenly, once more thanks to the

demand of European diplomatists, the newly liberated State was sawn

asunder alive, and the best, the richest portion of its territory found

itself once more under the Turkish yoke. As if this were not enough,

it was insinuated, with an entire disregard for national attachments

and views, that Russia must not dream of nominating a Russian orthodox

Prince to be the Ruler of the new Principality.

No Russian messages or manifestations of sympathy are allowed to find

their way into Bulgaria, for the Austrian has reason to fear the

Russian influence. The remembrance of what Russia has done is not

quite dead; there is still a spark among the ashes, and perhaps even a

faint breeze might revive the dying embers. Many people, indeed, are

of opinion that there is profound truth in the following words recently

pronounced by General Radko Dmitrieff, the Bulgarian General who is

fighting in the Russian army against one common foe, the only foe a

true Slav can acknowledge at this moment.

"Once the Bulgarians can be made to understand that they have been

deceived, that Russia is no enemy, but rather, now as ever, their

traditional friend, also that when the time comes for regulating

frontiers and boundaries the Allies will be just and generous, great

changes may be expected. There {268} may, indeed, be a repetition of

that famous incident during the Battle of Leipzig when the Saxons,

fighting on the French side, suddenly changed front and went over to

the enemy. I should not be at all surprised if something similar

happened in the near future." Yes. Bulgaria ought to follow General

Radko Dmitrieff's advice--if she wants to be pardoned and saved.

A large section of the people is already bitterly discontented with the

Government, and there have already been demonstrations in Sofia in

favour of peace. During one demonstration that took place outside the

Royal Palace, the demonstrators had to be dispersed by the police and a

detachment of cavalry, several people being killed. In the

best-informed Bulgarian military and political circles, also, great

restlessness and uneasiness is being shown, and the whole state of

affairs seems exceedingly unstable and uncertain. The poor Bulgarians,

indeed, are in a helpless and inextricable position. From the moment

of their liberation they have been in the hands of German Princes, who,

encouraged by the German Press, have been spreading the falsehood that

Russia is not to be trusted, and that she is rather an enemy than a

friend!

Ferdinand has used every opportunity to emphasise this idea, and since

the outbreak of the present war has steadily influenced the people into

the belief that the Allies would, in the event of their success, crush

Bulgaria out of existence. It is, indeed, probable that the fate and

fortunes of the Bulgarian people do not touch Ferdinand very

deeply--he, an Austrian, a Catholic, cares little for {269} the welfare

of his orthodox State subjects. His object is to unite the Bulgarians

with their former oppressors; but such a union, even if it is, to all

appearances, established, can certainly never be sincere. Ferdinand

has learned from his German masters (first-rate masters, indeed, in

such matters!) how to demoralise the poor uncultivated Bulgarians:

demoralisation is not too strong a term--for Europeans who serve

Turkish interests and persecute Christians are renegades of the worst

description.

All this would certainly never have happened had Russia not yielded to

the demands of the European concert after the Turkish war in '78. I

must say here that the England of to-day is by no means the same as the

England of Disraeli.

The Bulgarian people, indeed, perhaps deserve more pity than

condemnation, and it is wrong to lay all the blame for the present

state of affairs entirely at their door. It is, for instance, a

significant fact that there are countless Bulgarian subjects in Russia

to-day who have refused to answer the call of their Government, in

spite of the losses and dangers of future vindictive persecution of

themselves and their families which such an action involves. The

former Bulgarian Minister in London and afterwards in Petrograd, M.

Madjaroff, is said to have been imprisoned for treason the moment he

touched Bulgarian soil. His offence was nothing more than a suspected

gratitude towards Russia for the good done to Bulgaria.

Russia as well as England is naturally indignant with the attitude

suddenly adopted by Bulgaria. {270} That only shows that Bulgaria is

in the power of an Austrian Roman Catholic Prince, who is on the best

of terms with everything Austrian. Just compare these two

irreconcilable elements: an Orthodox people freed from the Turkish yoke

of cruelty and persecution, and an Austrian Prince quite unprepared to

guide his newly-annexed subjects, and penetrated with the idea of

turning them as much as he can against Orthodox Russia, the Liberator

of that people, and subjugating them to Jesuits and other anti-Russian

elements. I remember Mr. Froude brought me one morning the British

Ambassador at the Porte, Sir Drummond Wolfe. We began talking about

the plan of granting constitutional government to Bulgaria. "But do

you want their death?" I exclaimed. "They have no schools, no roads,

no universities, no seminaries: and suddenly you want to plunge them

into Parliamentary subtleties?" He smiled. "Yes. No doubt," said he.

Fortunately Russian and Bulgarian have not so far come into actual

collision. It seems terrible to think of killing those we fought for

forty years ago, or of having them kill our soldiers. There are many

grave problems facing Europe, Bulgaria is not the least important.

In the meantime there are several lesser questions that demand

attention, and I think one of these is unquestionably what to do with

our prisoners of war. As I write news has come to hand that Germany is

using 200,000 prisoners of war to strengthen the Rhine defences! In

other words, to increase the death-roll amongst the Allies.

[Illustration: ST. OLGA'S SCHOOL FOR GIRL TEACHERS AT NOVO-ALEXANDOFKA]

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Roman lawyers were not kind to women. The code of Justinian says:

"Women are not admitted to political activity," and adds laconically:

"Propter animæ levitatem" ("They cause levity"). It is not unnatural

if after such a compliment we lose the inclination to trouble ourselves

about complicated and sometimes painful public questions. But--God

helps the brave! And so, I take courage and step straight into the

heart of a resolute and searching judgment on one such painful

question: that of our prisoners of war. Men, almost without exception,

maintain silence on this point, so why should I not try to investigate

the matter? At the present moment our prisoners of war, including

Germans, Slavs and Turks, number well over a million--that is, more

than the entire army of, say, Bulgaria, Norway or Holland. Through the

Press and private sources we know that Germany does not hesitate to

make use of the working power of her war prisoners. They are kept

hungry, and are forced to earn their bread by all kinds of labour, even

purely military occupations.

How prisoners are employed in Germany is described by "The Man Who

Dined With the Kaiser," that daring young neutral who penetrated into

the heart of the enemy country and brought back much information

valuable to the Allies. In _My Secret Service_ he writes:

"At Buda-Pesth the Balkan-Zug was tidied and made presentable. Windows

were cleaned by men having little ladders, and the compartments and

corridors swept. To my great surprise I found that this work was being

done by big bearded men in {272} Russian uniforms. I spoke to one or

two of them, but they had very few words of German. They explained

that they were Russian prisoners."

What are we doing with our prisoners of war? This indiscreet question

never receives a satisfactory answer. Forty thousand prisoners have

been placed in Government and private employment, but the remaining

mass are twirling their thumbs, languishing in enforced idleness. This

hopeless and monotonous inactivity has even here and there developed

hooliganism in their ranks. And further, how have we placed the

comparatively few to whom we have seen fit to give employment? I have

received a letter from a lady landowner of my acquaintance, who tells

me that after a long and complicated correspondence, ten prisoners of

war were sent to her estate. The men were quiet, polite and

respectful, and on their arrival were sent to the cattle yard to dig

manure. But at this point came surprises: one of these prisoners was a

violinist from an opera orchestra, another a photographer, a third a

skilled working optician, a fourth a clerk, a fifth--but good Heavens!

what is one to do with such farm labourers as that? The dull misery of

their long complete inaction had so depressed them, that they were only

too pleased to be occupied even if only with the roughest manual

labour; but of what use is such work, and what return can it give for

the outlay of the employer?

On a recent occasion, chancing to meet at a friend's house several army

men, Government officials and financiers, I reproached them for their

lack of initiative in not more practically organising {273} the means

of using to our advantage this colossal and invaluable working force.

As everybody knows, labour at this moment is so costly, that great

national enterprises, such as the cutting of canals, the drying of

marshes, the making of roads, the hewing of timber, are left neglected

and unaccomplished through the costliness and general lack of working

hands. Now I ask--where is the intelligent landlord, or other

employers, who will take the risk of engaging, without even the

roughest choice or selection, a heavily paid contingent of workmen

containing the most fantastically mixed elements, persons of the most

varied and contrasting stations and professions and habits, most of

them in all probability entirely unsuited to, and incapable of,

carrying out the work required? In addition, who knows or understands

anything about the legal aspects of the matter?--all the special rights

and special duties of these special workmen? All the special rules in

connection with insubordination or any other misdemeanour, if only the

much discussed refusal to work?

I will state my conclusions shortly: it is to my mind necessary, first

of all, to compile and publish without delay, in the Russian, German,

Turkish and all the Slavonic languages, a short and clear statement of

the rights, the duties, the responsibilities of all prisoners of war

within our Empire, pointing out that work is obligatory, that refusal

to work will be punished disciplinarily and by maintenance on black

bread and water. That remuneration will be given in part immediately,

the remainder on the conclusion of peace, and on the condition that our

{274} prisoners in Germany receive the like remuneration.

Then, it is indispensable to organise military detachments and

contingents solely and entirely for the direction and government of the

affairs of war prisoners. Numbers of these prisoners must receive a

short and hasty course of training for Government national work, which

courses, as also the entire administration of the army of working

prisoners, can be under the direction of numbers of our brilliant

officers and generals who have left the ranks crippled or otherwise

incapacitated for further active service. They will be only too happy

to take upon themselves responsible work for their country. Further,

it is necessary to form a committee for inspection of prisoners in the

Intendance department.

There is in our provinces a whole section that does not know how to

occupy itself, since the closing of the vodka monopoly. Immense

numbers of splendid buildings are standing empty. It seems to me that

they could be without further ado turned into schools and reading-rooms

with tea-rooms attached, whilst countless local Government excise

clerks are entirely without occupation and would be exceedingly useful

in the economic department of the larger national working enterprises.

Lastly, all the departments, especially those concerned with

agriculture and land development, must be made immediately to set in

motion all their sleeping projects: the making of roads and railways,

the hewing of forest trees, the cutting of canals, etc., etc., all of

which are lying on the shelf for {275} no other reason than the lack of

working hands. Nobody will ever persuade me of the impossibility of

employing disciplined detachments of our present war prisoners on the

execution of many of these projects, especially those connected with

building and agriculture. It is beyond question that the labour of the

prisoners would immediately cheapen and hasten their completion. Of

course, contractors for these undertakings will not make fortunes, and

they will certainly do their best to prove the impracticability of the

whole plan--but their loss is the country's gain.

Then again, I recently happened to make the acquaintance of the

administrator of one of our northern provinces. He was raising with

the greatest energy and enthusiasm the question of realising an already

fully worked-out project of joining the White Sea to Lake Onega by

means of canals. These canals were to cover a distance of 200 versts.

Again, nobody will assure me that it is impossible to apply the labour

of war prisoners to the execution of this and similar tasks of immense

importance to our Empire. Peter the Great dug the Ladoga canal with

the hands of his Swedish prisoners--a striking reproach for our present

lack of enterprise.

How often it is necessary to recall to one's mind the examples of Peter

and Catherine the Great! These reminders of old times usually receive

the offensive reply: "Oh, in those days there were men--now we have no

more men, only pigmies!" No men? In our Russia that is seething with

talented inventors? No men devoted to Russia, {276} to her honour and

her might? Indeed ... we have our eagles....

But to return to the question of war prisoners. Can it be that all I

have dared to say is so obviously senseless or so excessively profound

and complicated that men prefer to pass it over in silence? Or does

the question I have touched upon deserve no attention simply because

the Romans disregarded a woman's opinion, seeing in it only levity,

especially when connected with public questions?[*]

[*] Since this was written the Russian Government has given much more

work to prisoners of different nationalities.

German methods with war prisoners are vastly different from those of

the Allies. The German is not content with using their bodies for

carrying out his various schemes, but he strives to divert their minds

from allegiance to their respective countries. It has been proved in a

court of law, the witnesses giving evidence under oath, that in the

case of the Irish soldiers, prisoners in Germany, endeavours were made

to turn them into rebels. No form of duplicity or dishonour seems to

come amiss to the German, and his methods with the Russian prisoners

are not dissimilar to those practised against the Irish, and I can only

hope that they will be as loyal to their country as were the splendid

soldiers of our Ally.

With the Russian prisoners the German authorities occupy themselves

with torturing the souls of all that fall in their hands, sowing

discord and despair for future generations to reap. It is a terrible

but authentic fact that the minds of Russian prisoners in Germany are

being systematically poisoned by means of the propagation of atheism,

nihilism, and {277} anti-patriotism, through every variety of that

pernicious literature that was always so well received and patronised

in Germany. Our soldiers beg for religious and patriotic books,

instead of which they receive the very opposite, their gaolers hoping

thus to deprive them of their sole remaining consolation, that of an

unshaken faith.

One of the most encouraging things that I have heard recently came to

my knowledge only as I was going over the manuscript of this book. The

British authorities have taken up the question of sending educational

books to the English prisoners in Germany. Apparently the men are

tired of fiction, and they want some serious study, such as seamanship,

engineering and various other crafts. What particularly interested me

was the fact that simple Russian grammars and text-books are very much

wanted, and these are being sent out. What greater link can there be

between two nations than that each should speak the other's language?

Our tongue, however, is by no means an easy one to acquire. Bismarck

could not understand why Greek should be learnt at all. "If it is

contended that the study of Greek is excellent mental discipline, to

learn Russian would be still more so, and at the same time practically

useful. Twenty-eight declensions and the innumerable niceties by which

the deficiencies of conjugations are made up for are something to

exercise the memory. And then, how are the words changed! Frequently

nothing but a single letter of the original root remains."

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