CHAPTER X.

THE PERIOD OF RUIN.

(1800.)

Again did evil arise from France, and again did a new life spring from

the struggle against the enemy.

It was not the first time that that country had inflicted deep wounds

on German national strength, and had unintentionally awakened a new

power which victoriously arrested her progress. The policy of Richelieu

had been the most dangerous opponent of the German Empire, but at the

same time it had been obliged to support the Protestant party there, in

which lay the source of all later renovation. After him French

literature ruled the German mind for a century, and for a long time it

appeared as if the Academy of Paris and the classical drama were to

govern our taste, as did the tailors and peruke makers of the Seine.

But indignation and shame produced, in opposition to French art, a

poetry and science which, in spite of its cosmopolitan tendency, was

genuinely national. Now the heir of the French revolution brought

violent destruction on the declining empire, and gave his commands on

its ruins like a tyrannical ruler, till at last the Germans resolved to

drive him away, in order to take their affairs into their own hands.

Defenceless was the frontier against the invading stranger. Only on the

lower Rhine there was the Prussian realm, but along the other part of

the stream were the domains of ecclesiastical princes, and small

territories without any power of resistance. It was the four western

circles of the empire, the Upper Rhine, Suabia, Franconia, and Bavaria,

which the North Germans mockingly called the Empire.

Even in the Empire, the ecclesiastical territories and Bavaria were

very much behindhand, in comparison with Baden and Suabia. The example

of Frederic II. in Prussia, and the philosophic enlightenment of this

period, had reformed most of the Protestant courts, as also Electoral

Saxony, since the Seven Years' War. Greater economy, household order,

and earnest solicitude for the good of the subject became visible. Many

governments were models of good administration, like Weimar and Gotha,

and in the family of one of the great ladies of the eighteenth century,

the Duchess Caroline of Hesse, as well as in Darmstadt and Baden, there

was economical mild rule. Even indeed in the court of Duke Karl of

Wurtemburg there was improvement. He who had dug lakes on the hills,

and employed his serfs to fill them with water, who had lighted the

woods with Bengal lights, and caused half-naked Fauns and Satyrs to

dance there, had learnt a lesson since 1778, and on his fiftieth

birthday, had promised his people to become economical, and had since

that been transformed into a careful landlord, under whom the country

flourished. Even the ecclesiastical courts had experienced somewhat of

this philosophical tendency, though undoubtedly the activity of an

enlightened ruler of Wuerzburg or Munster was much limited by the

inevitable supremacy of an ecclesiastical aristocracy, and the

increasing priestly rule.

But the Imperial cities of the south were, with the exception of

Frankfort, in a state of decadence; they were deeply in debt, and a

rotten patrician rule prevented modern industry from flourishing. The

councils still continued to issue high-sounding decrees, but the

_Senatus populusque, Bopfingensis_, or _Nordlingensis_ as they called

themselves in heroic style, appeared only a caricature to their

neighbours. The renowned Ulm, the southern capital of Suabia, once the

mistress of Italian agency business, had sunk so low that it was

supposed that she must sell her domain to preserve herself from

bankruptcy; Augsburg also was only the shadow of its former greatness,

its princely merchants had become weak commission agents and small

money-changers: it was said that the city only contained six firms that

could raise more than 200,000 gulden. The Academy of Arts of the city

was nothing but a school for artisans. The famous engravers made bad

pictures of saints for the village trade; the old hatred of confessions

still raged among the inhabitants, for its famed Senate was divided

into two factions, and nowhere did the parties of Frederic and Maria

Theresa contend so bitterly. Even Nuremberg, once the flower and the

pride of Germany, had been severely injured in the old bad time; its

30,000 inhabitants were hardly the fifth of that community which, 300

years earlier, had mustered in fearful battle array; but the city was

still in the way to gain a modest position in the German markets, no

longer by the artistic articles of old Nuremberg, but by an extended

trade in small wares of wood and metal, in which some of the old

artistic feeling might still be perceived.

It was no better along the Rhine,--the great ecclesiastical street of

the Empire,--there lay, down the stream, the residences of three

ecclesiastical Electors in succession. In the Electorate of Mainz,

which, from olden times, had frequently maintained a great independence

within the church, two intellectual rulers had undoubtedly given an

enlightened aspect to a part of their clergy, and to the new portions

of their city; but in the old city and trades, little of the new time

was to be perceived, and the prebendaries who read Voltaire and

Rousseau were by no means an unqualified gain, at least for the

morality of the citizen. But the great Cologne was in the worst repute;

the dung-heaps lay all day in the streets, which were not lighted, the

pavement was miserable, and on dark evenings the necks and limbs of

passengers were in great danger, the roads also were insecure, filled

with idling ragamuffins. The beggars formed a great guild, counting

5000 heads; till noon they sat and lay at the church doors in rows,

many on chairs, the possession of one of which was considered as a

secure rent, and assigned as dowry to the beggar's children; when they

left their places, they went to the houses to demand food for dinner;

they were a coarse, wicked set.[32] On the whole, it is known that the

ecclesiastical rulers treated the citizens and peasants with

comparative mildness, and the military compulsion was less burdensome,

but they did little for the industry or cultivation of the people.

After them, in this respect, Bavaria was in worst repute, and no other

people since that has made such great progress; but about 1790 it was

said to be most behindhand in wealth and morals; the cities, with the

exception of Munich, looked decayed, and were poorly populated:

idleness and beggary spread everywhere; except brewers, bakers, and

innkeepers, there were no wealthy people. Even in Munich, countless

beggars loitered about, mixed with numbers of modish, dandified

officials; there was no national industry, only some manufactures of

articles of luxury favoured by the government. Not long ago it was

maintained by a Bavarian monthly journal, that manufacturing activity

and the like were not very practicable for Bavarians, because the great

river of the country flowed to Austria, and a competition with the

Imperial hereditary States was not possible. The most flourishing

countries in Germany, next to the small territories on the North Sea,

were then Electoral Saxony and the country of the Lower Rhine, up to

the Westphalian county of Mark; and this is little altered.

To those who dwelt in the Empire the inhabitants of the North were a

remote people, but they were in the habit of considering Prussia and

Austria also as foreign powers.

Of the people in Austria the citizens of the Empire knew little. Even

the Bavarian, before whose eyes his Danube flowed to Vienna, desired no

intercourse with these neighbours; he preferred looking over the

mountains to the Tyrol, for the hatred which so readily divides

frontier people was there in full force. The Saxon had important trade

with the Germans in Northern Bohemia; it mattered little to him what

lay beyond; it was a foreign race, in evil repute, from the old war. To

other Germans the "Bohemian Mountains" and an unknown land signified

the same thing. The nations which dwelt along the Danube, amongst them

Czechs, Moravians, Italians, Slovenes, Magyars, and Slovaks, were a

vigorous, powerful race, of ancient German blood; the Thirty Years' War

had little injured their stately carriage and personal beauty, but

their own rulers had estranged them from Germany. By persecution, not

only the heretics, but also the activity and culture of those who

remained, had been frightened away; but a life of enjoyment and

pleasure still pulsated in the great capital. Any one who wished to

enjoy himself went there--Hungarians, Bohemians, and nobles from the

Empire. Germany lay outside the Vienna world, and they thought little

of it.

Undoubtedly the ruler of Austria was also the Emperor of Germany. The

double eagle hung against all the post-houses in the Empire, and when

the Emperor died, according to old custom, the church bells tolled. Any

one who sought for armorial bearings, or quarrelled about privileges,

went to the Imperial court; otherwise the Empire knew nothing of the

Emperor or his supremacy. When the soldiers of the Princes of the

Empire came together with the Austrians and Prussians, they were

derided as good-for-nothing people; the "_Kostbeutel_"[33] and the

"Schwabische Kragen" hated each other intensely; when the Austrian

received a blow, no one was better pleased than the contingent from the

Empire.

Even among themselves the subjects of the small rulers did not live in

peace; insulting language and blows were common; the Mainzers attacked

the inhabitants of the Palatinate, and when the French occupied

Electoral Mainz, the inhabitants of the Palatinate and Darmstadt

rejoiced in the sufferings of their neighbours.[34]

The mass of the people in the Empire lived quietly to themselves. The

peasant performed his service, and the citizen worked; both had been

worse off than now, but there was no difficulty in earning a

livelihood. If they had a mild ruler, they served him willingly; the

citizens clung to the city and province whose dialect they spoke; they

frequently bore great attachment to their little State, which enclosed

almost all that they knew, and whose helplessness they only imperfectly

understood. When it became a cipher, they did not the more know what

they were, and asked one another with anxious curiosity what they

should now become. It was an old, quiet misery!

The new ideas that came from France undoubtedly somewhat disquieted

them; things were better there than with them; they listened

complacently to foreign emissaries; they put their heads together, and

determined, sometimes in the evening perhaps, to abolish what annoyed

them; they also sent petitions to their worthy rulers. The peasants

here and there became more difficult to manage; but as long as the

French did not come, the movement was a mere curl of the waves; and

when the French Custine gained Mainz, he called the Guild together,

and each one was to give in a project of a constitution. This took

place. The peruke-makers produced one: "We wish to be diminished to

five-and-thirty, and the Crab (thus a master was called) shall be our

president of the council." The hackney-coachmen declared, "We will pay

no more bridge tolls; then, as far as we are concerned, any one may be

our Elector who wishes!" No Guild thought of a republic and

constitution. This was the condition of the small States of the Empire

in the century of enlightenment.

The people of the Imperial States knew well that the larger ones held

them in contempt for their want of military capacity; and it was

natural that in these small States no martial spirit should exist.

Unwillingly did they form regiments from five, ten, or more

contemptible contingents; soldiers and officers in the same regiment

often quarrelled; the uniforms were scarcely the same colour, nor

the word of command. The citizens despised their soldiers; it was

told jeeringly that the Mainz soldiers at their post cut pegs for

the shoemakers; that the guard at Gmuend presented arms to every

well-dressed foot-passenger, and then stretched out their hats and

begged for a donation; that a man in uniform was despised and excluded

from every society; that the wives and mistresses of the officers took

the field with children and ninepins; that the weapons and discipline

were miserable, and all the material of war imperfect. This was

undoubtedly a great misfortune, and apparent to everybody. The worst

troops in the world were to be found in the Imperial regiments, but

there were some better companies among them, and some officers of

capacity. Even out of this bad material a foreign conqueror was able

afterwards to make good soldiers; for the Germans have always fought

bravely when they have been well led. Besides the Prussians, there were

some other small _corps d'armee_, in well-deserved estimation--the

Saxon, Brunswick, Hanoverian, and Hessian.

On the whole, then, the military power of Germany was not altogether

unsatisfactory; it could well bear some occasional bad elements, and

still, in point of number and valour, cope with any army in the world.

The cause of decay in the army was not the composition of the army

itself, but discord and bad leading.

After 1790, destruction burst upon the Empire--wave upon wave broke

over it from west to east.

First came into the country the white Petrels of the Bourbons,

precursors of the storm--the emigrants. There were many valiant men

among them, but the larger number, who gave character and repute to the

whole, were worthless, reckless rabble. Like a pestilence, they

corrupted the morals of the cities in which they located themselves,

and the courts of small, simple Sovereigns, who felt themselves

honoured by receiving these distinguished adventurers. Coblentz, the

seat of government of Electoral Treves, was their head-quarters, and

that city was the first where their immorality brought ruin into

families, and disunion into the State, They were fugitives enjoying the

hospitality of a foreign country, but with knavish impudence, wherever

they were the strongest, they ill-treated the German citizens and

peasants, as well as the foolish nobleman who honoured in them polite

Paris. When Veit Weber, the valiant author of "Sagen der Vorzeit,"

whilst travelling in a Rhine boat, was humming a French song upon

contentment, of which the refrain was, "_Vive la Liberte_," some

emigrants, who were travelling with him, drew their swords upon him and

his unarmed companion, misused them with the flat blade, bound them

with cords round their necks, and so dragged them to Coblentz, where

they robbed them of their money and passports, and, thus wounded, they

were imprisoned without examination till the Prussians arrived and

freed them.[35] Besides brutal violence, the emigrants also introduced

into the circles which admitted them vices hitherto unknown to the

people, loathsome diseases, and meannesses of every kind. In the whole

of the Rhine valley a feeling of hatred and disgust was excited by

their presence; nothing worked so favourably for the French republican

party; the feeling became general among the people, that a struggle

which was to rid France of such evil deeds and abominations must be

just. They were equally despised by the more powerful States--Prussia

and Austria. The troops that they hired were composed of the worst

rabble; even the poor people of the Imperial States looked with

repugnance on the bands of emigrants.

After the corrupt nobles came the speeches of the National Assembly,

and the decrees of the Convention; but few of the educated men were

entirely uninfluenced by them. They were the same ideas and wishes that

the Germans had. More than one enthusiastic spirit was so attracted by

them as to give up their Fatherland and go to the west, to their own

destruction. Not the last of such men was George Foster, whom Germans

should pity, and not extol. And yet these monstrous events, and

excitable minds, produced only a slight intoxication. There was great

sympathy, but it was only a kindly participation in a foreign concern;

for, hopeless as was the political condition of Germany--imperfect and

oppressive as was the administration of the greater States--yet there

was a widespread feeling that social reforms were progressing, which,

in contrast to the French, would spread peaceably by teaching and good

example. There were bitter complaints of the perverseness and

incapacity of many of the princes, but, on the whole, it could not be

doubted that there was much good-will in the governments. Germany,

also, had no such aristocracy as France. The lesser nobles, in spite of

their prejudices and errors, lived, on the whole, in a homely way in

the midst of the people; and just at this time they counted in their

ranks many leaders of the enlightenment. What most oppressed the

cultivated minds of Germany was not so much the vices of the old feudal

state as their own political insignificance, the clumsiness of the

constitution of the Empire, the feeling that the Germans, by this

much-divided rule, had become _Philisters_.

It was then, also, far from Paris to Germany; the characters which

there contended against each other, the ultimate aim of parties, the

evil and the good, were much less known than would be the case in our

time. The larger newspapers only appeared three times a week; they gave

dry notices, seldom a long correspondence, still less often an

independent judgment. The flying sheets alone were active; even their

judgment was moderate; they wished well to the movement, but were

bolder in the discussion of home matters.

Therefore, though in Paris there were massacres in the streets, and the

guillotine was incessantly at work, in Germany the French revolution

had no effect in banding political parties against one another. And

when the account came that the King had been imprisoned, ill-treated,

and executed, forebodings, even among the least timid, became general.

Thus it was possible that German officers, even the _gardes du corps_

at Potsdam, good-humouredly allowed the _ca ira_ to be played, whilst

the street boys sang to it a rude translation of the text. The ladies

of the German aristocracy wore tricolour ribbons, and head dresses _a

la carmagnole_. Curiosity collected the people in a circle round some

patriot prisoners of war--dismal tattered figures--whilst they danced

their wild dances, and accompanied them by pantomime, which expressed

washing their hands in the blood of the aristocrats; and some

innocently bought from them the playthings which they had made on the

march, little wooden guillotines. But it was a morbid simplicity in the

educated.

There is another thing which appears still stranger to us. Whilst the

storm raged convulsively in France, and the flood rolled its waves more

wildly every year over Germany; the eyes and hearts of all men of

intellect were fixed on a little Principality in the middle of Germany,

where, amid the deepest tranquillity, the great poet of the nation, by

the wonderful creations of his mind in prose and verse, dispelled all

dark forebodings. King and Queen were guillotined, and "Reineke Fuchs"

made into a poem; there came, together with Robespierre and the reign

of terror, letters on the aesthetic training of men; with the battles of

Lodi and Arcole, "Wilhelm Meister," "Horen," and "Xenien"; with the

French acquisition of Belgium, "Hermann and Dorothea"; with the French

conquest of Switzerland and the States of the Pope, "Wallenstein"; with

the French seizure of the left bank of the Rhine, the "Bastard of

Orleans"; with the occupation of Hanover by Napoleon, the "Bride of

Messina"; with Napoleon Emperor, "Wilhelm Tell." The ten years in which

Schiller and Goethe lived in close friendship--the ten great years of

German poetry, on which the German will look back in distant centuries

with emotion and sentimental tenderness--are the same years in which a

loud cry of woe was heard through the air; in which the demons of

destruction drew together from all sides, with clothes dipped in blood,

and scorpion scourges in their hands, in order to make an end of the

unnatural life of a nation without a State. Only sixty years have since

passed, yet the period in which our fathers grew up is as strange to us

in many respects as the period in which, according to tradition,

Archimedes calculated geometrical problems, whilst the Romans were

storming his city. The movement of this time worked differently on the

Prussian State. It was no longer the Prussia of Frederic II. In the

interior, indeed, his regulations had been faithfully preserved; his

followers mitigated everywhere some severities of the old system, but

the great reforms which the time urgently required were scarcely begun.

But in the eighteenth century, up to the war of 1806, the external

boundary of the State increased on a gigantic scale. Frederic had still

left behind him a little kingdom; a few years after, Prussia might be

reckoned as one of the great realms of Europe. In the rapidity of this

growth, there was something unnatural. By the two last divisions of

Poland, about 1772 square miles of Sclavonic country were added.

Shortly before, the Principalities of the Franconian Hohenzollerns,

Anspach and Baireuth, were gained, another 115 square miles. Besides

this, after the peace of Luneville, forty-seven square miles of the

Upper Rhine district of Cleves were exchanged for 222 square miles of

German territory; parts of Thuringia, including Erfurt, half Munster,

also Hildesheim and Paderborn; finally, Anspach was again exchanged for

Hanover. After that, Prussia for some months comprised a territory of

6047 square miles, almost double its extent in 1786, and about a sixth

more than it at present contains. In this year, Prussia might almost

have been called Germany; its eagles hovered over the countries from

Old Saxony up to the North Sea; also over the main territory of Old

Franconia and in the heart of Thuringia; it ruled the mouths of the

Elbe; it surrounded Bohemia on two sides, and could, after a short

day's march, make its war horses drink in the Danube. In the east it

extended itself far into the valley of the Vistula and to the Bug; and

its officials governed in the capital of departed Poland. This rapid

increase, even in peaceful times, might not have been without

disadvantage, for the amount of constructive power which Prussia could

employ for the assimilation to itself of such various acquisitions was

perhaps not great enough.

And yet the excellent Prussian officials, of the old school just then

greatly distinguished themselves. Organisation was carried on

everywhere with great zeal and success; brilliant talents, and great

powers were developed in this work. There were certainly many half

measures and false steps, but on the whole, when we consider the work,

the integrity, the intelligence, and the vigorous will which the

Prussians then showed in Germany, it fills us with respect, especially

when we compare it with the later French rule, which indeed carried on

reforms thoroughly and dexterously, but at the same time brought a

chaos of coarseness and rough tyranny into the country.

The acquisition of Poland was in itself a great gain for Germany, for

it afforded it a protection against the enormous increase of Russia;

the east frontier of Prussia gained military security. If it was hard

for the Poles, it was necessary for the Germans. The desolate condition

of the half-wild provinces required a proportionate exertion, if they

were to be made useful, that is to say, if they were to be transformed

into a German Empire. It was not a time for quiet colonisation; but

even of this there was not a little.

But another circumstance was ominous. All these extensions were not the

result of the impulses of a strong national power: they were partly

forced on Prussia after inglorious campaigns by a too powerful enemy.

And Germany showed the remarkable phenomena of Prussia being enlarged

under continued humiliations and diplomatic defeats; and that its

increase of territory went hand-in-hand with the decrease of its

consideration in Europe. Thus this diffuse State had at last too much

the appearance of a group of islands congregated together, which the

next hurricane would bury under the waves.

The surface of ground was so great, and the life and interests of its

citizens had become so various, that the power of one individual could

no longer arbitrarily guide the enormous machine in the old way. And

yet there was no lack of the great aid--the ultimate regulator both of

princes and officials--public opinion, which incessantly, honestly, and

bravely accompanied the doings of rulers, examined their public acts,

gave expression to the wishes of the people, and felt their needs. The

daily press was anxiously controlled, accidental flying sheets wounded

deeply, and were violently suppressed.

The King was a man of strict uprightness and moderation, but he was no

General, nor a great politician; so he remained all his life too much

averse to decided and energetic resolves. He was then young and

diffident of his own powers, and he felt vividly that he superintended

too little the details of business; the intrigues of greedy courtiers

put him out of humour, without his knowing how to stop them; his

endeavours to preserve his own independence, and guard himself from

preponderating influence, put him in danger of preferring insignificant

and pliant characters to firm ones. The State had clearly then come

into a position when the spontaneous action of the people and the

beginning of constitutional life could no longer be dispensed with. But

again it seemed so little possible, that the most discontented scarcely

ventured to whisper it. All the material for it was wanting; the old

States of Prussia had been thoroughly set aside; the communities were

governed by officials; even an interest in politics and the life of the

State was almost confined to them. What the King had seen arise under

the co-operation of the people in a foreign country, national

assemblies and conventions, had given him so deep a repugnance to every

such participation of his Prussians in the work of the State, that, to

the misfortune of his people and successors, he never, as long as he

lived, could overcome this feeling. Before 1806, he thought of nothing

of the kind.

Very strongly did he feel that it was impossible for him to continue to

govern in the old method of Frederic II. This great King, in spite of

all his immense power of work and knowledge of minute particulars, had

only been able to keep the whole in vigorous movement by sacrificing to

his arbitrary power, even the innocent, in case of need. As he was in

the position to decide everything himself, and quickly, it frequently

happened that his decision depended on his humour and accidental

subordinate considerations. He did not, therefore, hesitate to break an

officer for a mere oversight, or discharge councillors of the supreme

court who had only done their duty. And if he discovered that he had

done an injustice, though he was passionately desirous of doing

justice, he never once acknowledged the fact; for it was necessary to

preserve his faith in himself, as well as the obedience and pliancy of

his officials, and the implicit trust of his people in his final

decisions. It was not only one of his peculiar characteristics, but

also his policy, to retract nothing, neither overhaste nor mistake; and

not to make amends even for obvious injustice, except occasionally and

secretly. That powerful and wise Prince could venture upon this; his

successor justly feared to rule in such a way. The grandson of that

Prince of Prussia, whom Frederic II. angrily removed from the command

in the middle of the war, felt deeply the severity of this hasty

decision.

He was therefore obliged to do like his predecessors, to seek to

control his officials by themselves. Thus began in Prussia the reign of

the bureaucracy. The number of offices became greater, useless

intermediate authorities were introduced, and the transaction of all

business became circuitous. It was the first consequence of the

endeavour to proceed justly, thoroughly, and securely, and to remodel

the strict despotism of the olden time. But to the people this appeared

a loss. As long as there was no press, and no tribunal to help the

oppressed to their rights, petitions had quite a different

signification to what they have now; for now the most insignificant can

gain the sympathy of a whole country by inserting a few lines in a

newspaper, and set ministers and representatives of the people in

commotion for days. Frederic II. had received every petition, and

generally disposed of them himself, and thus, undoubtedly, his kingly

despotism came to light Frederic William could not bear to have

petitions presented to himself; he sent them immediately to the courts.

This was according to rule. But, as the magistrates were not yet

obliged to take care that these complaints of individuals should be

made public, they were only too frequently thrown on one side, and the

poor people exclaimed that there was no longer any help against the

encroachments of the Landraethe,[36] or against the corruption of

excisemen. Even the King suffered from it; not his good will, but his

power was doubted to give help against the officials.

To this evil was added another. The officials of the administration had

become more numerous, but not more powerful. Life was more luxurious,

prices had increased enormously, and their salaries, always scanty even

in the olden time, had not risen in proportion. In the cities, justice

and administration were not yet separated; a kind of tutelage was

exercised even in the merest trifles; the spontaneous activity of the

citizen was failing; the "Directors" of the city were royal officials,

frequently discharged auditors and quartermasters of regiments. In 1740

this had been a great advance; in 1806 the education and professional

knowledge of such men was insufficient. Into the war and territorial

departments, however, which are now called government departments, the

young nobility already sought for admittance; among them not a few were

men of note, who later were reckoned the greatest names in Prussia; and

most of them, without much exertion, quickly made their fortunes. It

was complained that in some of the offices almost all the work was done

by the secretaries. But that, in truth, was only the case in Silesia,

which had its own minister. After the great Polish acquisition, Count

Hoym, in Silesia, had for some years the chief administration of the

Polish province. It was a bad measure to give a subject unlimited power

over that vast territory; it was a misfortune for him and the State. He

lived at Breslau as king, and he kept spies at the court of his

Sovereign, who were to keep him _au fait_ of the state of things. The

poor nobles of Silesia thronged around him, and he gave his favourites

office, landed properties, and wealth. The uprightness of the officials

in the new province was injured by this unfit condition of things.

Government domains were sold at low prices, and Generals and privy

councillors were thus enabled to acquire large landed properties for

little money.

It is curious that the first open resistance to this arose among the

officials themselves, and that the opposition was carried on, for the

first time, in Prussia, through the modern weapon of the press. The

most violent complainant was the chief custom-house officer, Von Held;

he accused Count Hoym, Chancellor Goldbeck, General Ruechel, and many

others, of fraud, and compared the present state of Prussia with the

just time of Frederic II. The case made an immense sensation.

Investigations were commenced against him and his friends; they were

prosecuted as members of a secret society, and as demagogues. Held's

writings were confiscated; and he himself imprisoned and condemned, but

at last set at liberty. In his imprisonment the irritated and

embittered man attacked the King himself:[37] he accused him of too

great economy--which we consider the first virtue of a King of Prussia;

of hardness--which was unfounded; and of playing at soldiering--this,

unfortunately, with good grounds. He complained: "When the Prince will

no longer hear truth, when he throws upright men and true patriots into

prison, and appoints those who have been accused of fraud to be

directors of the commission appointed to try them, then must the

honest, calm, but not the less warm, friends of their Fatherland sigh."

Meanwhile he did not satisfy himself with sighing, but became

satirical.

From this dispute, which only turns on an individuals circumstances, we

learn how bold and reckless was the language of political critics in

old Prussia; and how low and helpless the position of its princes

against such attacks. As the King took the whole government upon his

own shoulders, he bore also the whole responsibility, as he alone

guided the machine of the State; so every attack on the particular acts

of the administration, and upon the officials of the State, was a

personal attack upon him. Wherever there was an error the King bore the

blame, either because he had neglected something or because he had not

punished the guilty. Every peasant woman who had her eggs crushed by

the excise officers at the city gates felt the harshness of the King;

and if a new tax irritated the city people, the boys in the streets

cried out and jeered behind the King's horse, and it was even possible

that a handful of mud might be thrown at his noble head. Again broke

forth a quiet war betwixt the King of Prussia and the foreign press.

Even Frederic William I. had, in his "_Tabakacollegium_," exercised his

powers of imagination in composing a short article against the Dutch

newspaper writers who had annoyed him; his great son, also, was

irritated by their pens, but he knew how to pay them in like coin.

Quite a volley of scorn and spite was fired in innumerable novels,

satires, and pasquinades against his successor. Of what avail against

this was violence, the opening of letters and secret investigations?

What use was confiscation? The forbidden writings were still read, and

the coarse lies were believed. Of what use was it if the King caused

himself to be defended by loyal pens, if in a well considered reply the

public were informed that Frederic William III. had shown no harshness

to the Countess of Lichtenau; that he was a very good husband[38] and

father, an upright man who had the best intentions? The people might,

or might not, believe it; at all events they had made themselves judges

of the life of their Prince in a manner which, as we view it, was

highly derogatory to the majesty of the Crown.

Yet the times were quiet, and the culture and mind of the nation was

not occupied by politics. What would happen if the people were roused

to political excitement? The monarchy, in this inferior position, would

be entirely ruined, however good might be the intentions of the

Hohenzollerns. For they were no longer, as they had been in the

eighteenth century, and were still in the time of Frederic II., great

landed proprietors on unpopulated territory; they were, in fact, kings

of an important nation; they were no longer in the position of

obtaining the knowledge of every perversity of the great host of

officials and of ruling over the great administration personally. Now,

the administration was carried on by officials; if it went right it was

a matter of course, but every mistake fell upon the King's head. How

this was to be remedied before 1806 no one, not even the best, knew.

But discontent and a feeling of insecurity increased among the people.

Such a condition of things, in a transition time, from the old despotic

state to a new one, gave a helpless aspect to the Prussian

commonwealth. It was however, in truth, no symptom of fatal weakness,

as was shortly after shown by zealous Prussians.

For, besides the strength and capacity of self-sacrifice, which was

still slumbering in the people, a fresh hopeful vigour was already

visible in a distinguished circle. Again it was to be found among the

Prussian officials. The supreme court of judicature had maintained

itself in the high consideration it had gained since the organisation

of the last King. It was a numerous body; it included the flower of

Prussian intelligence, the greatest strength of the citizens, and the

highest culture of the nobles. The elder were trained under Cocceji,

and the younger under Carmer--judicious, upright, firm men, of great

capacity for work, of proud patriotism and independence of character,

who were not led astray by any ministerial rescript. The court

_coteries_ did not yet venture to assail these unpliable men; and it is

a merit in the King that he held a protecting hand over their

integrity. They belonged partly to citizens' families, which for many

generations had sent their sons to the lecture-rooms of the professors

of law; in the East to Frankfort and Koenigsberg, in the West to Halle

and Goettingen. Their families formed an almost hereditary aristocracy

of officials. United with them as fellow-students and friends, and

like-minded, were the best talents of the administration; also

foreigners who had entered the Prussian civil service. From this circle

had been produced all the officials, who, after the prostration of

Prussia, were active in the renovation of the State, Stein, Schoen,

Vinke, Grolmann, Sack, Merkel, and many others, presidents of the

administration, and heads of the courts of justice after 1815.

It is a pleasure in this time of insecurity to direct our attention to

the quiet labours of these trustworthy men. Many of them were strictly

trained bureaucrats, with limited ideas and feelings; on the green

table of the Board lay the ambition and labour of their whole lives.

But they, the chief judges, the administrators of the Province,

maintained faithfully and lastingly through difficult times their

consciousness of being Prussians; each of them imparted to those about

him something of the tenacious perseverance and the confident judgment

which distinguished them. Even when they were severed from the body of

their State, and were obliged to declare the law under foreign rule,

they worked on in their sphere unchanged, in the old way; accustomed to

calm self-control, they concealed in the depths of their souls the

fiery longing after their hereditary ruler, and perhaps quiet plans for

a better time.

Whoever will compare these men with some of the powerful talents of the

official class which were developed at this time in the territories of

South Germany, will perceive an essential difference. There, even in

the best, there are frequently traits that are displeasing to us;

arbitrariness in their political points of view; indifference as to

whom or for what they served; a secret irony with which they consider

the petty relations of their country. They all suffer from the want of

a State which merits the love of a man. This want gives their judgment,

acute as it may be, something uncertain, unfinished, and peevish; one

does not doubt their integrity, but one feels strongly that there is a

moral instability in them which makes them like adventurers, though

learned and highly cultivated men. Undoubtedly, however, if a Prussian

once lost his love of Fatherland, he became weaker than them. Karl

Heinrich Lang is deficient in what Freidrich Gentz once had, and lost

by moral weakness.

Conscientious officials have admitted at this time the confusion of

every country, especially the North; but the Prussians may justly claim

this pre-eminence, that in the circle of their middle order, not the

most refined, but the soundest culture of that time was to be found,

not occasionally, but as a rule.

The Prussian army suffered from the same deficiencies as the politics

and administration of the state. Here also there was improvement in

many particulars, but much that was old was carefully preserved; what

once had been progress was now mischievous. This bad condition is

acknowledged; none have condemned it more strongly than the Prussian

military writers since the year 1815.

The treatment of the soldiers was still too severe; there was unworthy

parsimony in their scanty uniforms and small rations, endless was the

drilling, endless the parades, the ineradicable suffering of the

Prussian army; the man[oe]uvres had become useless "spectacle," in

which every movement was arranged and studied beforehand; incapable

officers were retained to the extreme of old age. Hardly anything had

been done to adapt the old Prussian system to the changed method of

carrying on war which had arisen in the Revolution.

The officers were still an exclusive caste, which was almost entirely

filled by the nobility; only a few not noble were in the Fusilier

Battalions of Infantry and some among the Hussars. Under Frederic II.,

during the deficiency of men in the Seven Years' War, young volunteers

of citizen origin were made officers. Then they were, at least in their

pay, and frequently in the regimental lists, represented as noble; but

after the peace, however great their capacity, they were almost always

kept out of the privileged battalions. This did not improve under the

later Kings. Only in the Artillery, in 1806, were the greater number of

officers commoners, but on that account they were not considered as

equals. It was a bitter irony that a French artillery officer should be

the person, as Emperor of the French, to think of shattering the

Prussian army and its State into pieces, at the same time in which they

were contending in Prussia as to whether an officer of artillery

should be received upon the general staff, and that the citizen

Lieutenant-Colonel Schamhorst should be envied this privilege.[39] It

was natural that all the failings of a privileged order should appear

in full measure in the Prussian corps of officers. Pride towards the

citizens, roughness to those under them, a deficiency in cultivation

and good morals, and in the privileged regiments an unbridled

insolence. It is a common complaint of contemporaries, that in the

streets and societies of Berlin people were not secure from the

insults of the _gens d'armes_, who were the _elite_ of the young

nobility. Already did these arrogant men, at the beginning of the

reign of Frederic William III., begin to be ashamed of wearing their

old-fashioned uniform in society, and where they dared, lounged in with

protruding white neck-ties, top-boots, and sword-sick.

In spite of these deficiencies, there was still in the Prussian army

much of the capacity and strength of the olden time. The stout race of

old subaltern officers had not died out, men who had shed bitter tears

over the death of their great General in 1786; and still did the common

soldiers, in spite of the diminished confidence in their leaders, feel

pride in their well-tried war-like capacity. Many characteristic traits

have been preserved to us, which give us a pleasing picture of the

disposition of the army. When, in the campaign of 1792, a Prussian and

Austrian, as good comrades and malcontents, were complaining to one

another, and the Prussian did not speak in praise of his King, he yet

stopped the other, who was repeating his words, with a box on the ear,

saying: "You shall not speak so of my King;" and on the angry Austrian

reproaching him with having said the same, the aggressor replied: "I

may say that, but not you, for I am a Prussian." Such was the feeling

in most of the regiments. The disgraceful prostration of Prussia was

not owing to the bad material of the army, nor especially to the

obsolete tactics. Nay, in the struggle it was shown how great was the

capacity of both the men and officers who were so shamefully

sacrificed. Amidst the lawlessness, coarseness, and rapacity which

inevitably come to light among a demoralised soldiery, we rejoice in

finding the most worthy soldier-like feeling often amongst the meanest

of them. One of the many unworthy proceedings of the stupid campaign of

1806, was the surrender of Hameln. How the betrayed garrison behaved

has been related in the letter of an officer. The narrator was the son

of an emigrant, a Frenchman by birth, but he had become an inestimable

German, of whom our people are proud; he had done his duty as a

Prussian officer, but at every free moment he devoted himself to German

literature and science; he had no satisfaction in carrying on war

against the land of his birth, and had sometimes wished himself away

from the ill-conducted campaign; but when a bad commander betrayed his

brave troops, the full anger of an old Prussian was kindled in the

breast of the adopted child of the German people, he assembled his

comrades, and urged them to a general rising against their incapable

commander; all the juniors were as indignant as himself; but in vain.

They were deceived, and the fortress, in spite of their resistance,

delivered over to the French. Fearful was the despair of the soldiers;

they fired their cartridges into the windows of the cowardly commander;

they shot one another in rage and drunkenness; they dashed their

weapons on the stones, that they might not be carried with more renown

by strangers, and the old Brandenburgers wept when they took leave of

their officers. In the company of Captain von Britzke, regiment von

Haack, were two brothers, Warnawa, sons of soldiers; they mutually

placed their muskets to each other's breast, drew the triggers at the

same time, and fell into each other's arms, that they might not survive

the disgrace.[40]

But those who were the leaders, but not men, who were they? Experienced

Generals from the school of the great King, men of high birth, loyal

and true to their King, grown old in honours. But were they too old?

They undoubtedly were grey-headed and weary. They had come into the

army as boys, perhaps from the teaching of the cadet colleges, where

they had been trained; they had marched and presented arms at the word

of command; had kept line and distance in countless parades; afterwards

they had kept a sharp look-out, that others might keep line and

distance, that the buttons were cleaned, and that the pig-tail was the

right length. In order to gain promotion, they had taken pains to learn

at Berlin whether Ruechel or Hohenlohe was in favour. This had been

their life. They knew little more than the spiritless routine of the

army, and that they were a wheel in the great machine. Now their army

was beaten, and the shattered remains in rapid retreat to the east.

What remained now, what was left of any value to them?

But it was not cowardice that made them such pitiful creatures. They

had formerly been brave soldiers, and most of them were not old enough

to be in their dotage. It was something else: they had lost all

confidence in their State; it appeared to them useless, hopeless to

defend themselves any longer--a fruitless slaughter of men. Thus did

these unfortunate ones feel. They had been all their life mediocre

men--not better nor worse than others; this mediocrity now prevailed,

as far as their narrow point of view reached, everywhere in the State.

Where was there anything great or strong? where any fresh life to give

enthusiasm and warmth? They themselves had been the delight, the

society of the Hohenzollerns--the first in the State, the salt of the

country; they were accustomed to look down upon citizens and officials.

Besides their Prince and the army itself, what had they in Prussia to

honour? Now the King was away--they knew not where--they were alone

within the walls of their fortress; and they found little in themselves

either to shun or to honour; they felt at best that they were weak.

Thus, in the hour of trial they became bad and mean, because they had

all their lives been placed higher than their merits. A fearful lesson

may be learnt from this; may Prussians always think of it. The

officers, as a privileged class, socially exclusive, with the feeling

of a privileged position in the State, were in constant danger of

fluctuating between arrogance and weakness. Only the officer who,

besides his honour as a soldier and his fidelity to his sovereign, had

a full participation in all that ennobled and elevated a citizen of his

time, could in a moment of difficulty find certain strength in his own

breast.

A period of intellectual poverty and mediocrity brought Prussia to the

verge of destruction; political passion raised it again.

But here an account shall be given of the feelings of a German citizen

on the fall of his State. He belonged to that circle of Prussian

jurists of whom we have just spoken. What he imparts is already known

from other records, yet his honest description will find sympathy from

its judicial clearness and simplicity:--

Cristoph Wilhelm Heinrich Sethe, born 1767, deceased 1855. "_Wirklicher

Geheimer Rath_," and chief president of the Rhenish court of appeal,

descended from a great legal family in the dukedom of Cleves; his

grandfather and father had been distinguished officials of the

government; his mother was a Grolmann. The boy grew up in the

enjoyment of wealth in his father's town; at sixteen years of age his

father sent him to the university of Duisburg, and then to Halle and

Goettingen; on his return he went through the Prussian grades of service

in the government of Cleve-Mark, an excellent school. These western

provinces---not of very great extent--comprised a good portion of the

strength of the Prussian State. This firm, vigorous population clung

with warm fidelity to the house of their Princes; there was in the

cities and among the peasants, who lived as freemen on their land, much

wealth, and the High Court of Justice was one of the best in Prussia

Sethe was "_Geheimer Rath_," happily married, with his whole heart in

his home, when a gloom was thrown over his native city and his own life

by the sound of war, the march and quartering of troops, exciting

reports, and, finally, the occupation of the town by the French, who,

as it is well known, allowed the sovereignty of Prussia to continue

for some years, till the Peace of Amiens took away the last vestige

of Prussian possession. Then Sethe severed himself from his home,

and established himself in the Prussian administration of the

newly-acquired portion of Muenster.

He shall now relate himself what he experienced.[41]

"You can easily imagine, my dear children, that the departure from

Cleve was very distressing to us. It was a bitter feeling to wander in

this way from home, and leave one's native city under foreign laws and

the dominion of a foreign people.

"On 3rd October, 1803, we left. We went from Cleve to Muenster in three

days; the journey from Emmerick was extremely difficult and tedious; it

was over corduroy roads, with loose stones thrown on them."[42]

"In the beginning of our life at Muenster we also encountered many

annoyances. From the number of officials who had removed there, and the

numerous military, our accommodation was very restricted. Then we

arrived there towards winter, and provisions were very deficient; in

Muenster there was no regular market, and the women from Cleve were in

despair, because they could get nothing. This, however, came right, and

afterwards they got on very well.

"On a friendly reception and courtesy to us intruding strangers we had

never reckoned, because we knew how much the people of Muenster clung to

their constitution--with what steadfastness a great portion of them

still relied on their elected bishop, Victor Anton, and how unwillingly

they endured the new rule of Prussia. I have never blamed them for

this; it was a praiseworthy trait in their character that they should

be unwilling to separate from a government under which they had felt

happy; but others took this much amiss of them, and expected that they

would receive the Prussians with open arms, and immediately become

Prussians in heart and soul, which could only be expected from a fickle

people who had groaned under the fetters of a harsh government.

"Therefore, there was already division and separation between the new

comers of old Prussia and the people of Muenster before our arrival.

Thus, much took place which was not likely to promote intimacy, or to

awaken a friendly feeling in the inhabitants.

"By the disbanding of the Muenster military, the greater number of the

officers were dismissed with pensions, and thrown out of their course

of life. This first consequence of the Prussian occupation not only

deeply wounded the feelings of those dismissed, but was generally

considered as unjust; and the more so as among the Muenster officers

there was much culture and scientific knowledge, and the general run of

Prussian officers could not stand comparison with them.

"The introduction of conscription increased the discontent; but still

more general indignation was excited by the ill-treatment which the

enlisted sons of citizens and country people had to bear from the

non-commissioned officers. I myself was eyewitness of the way in which

a non-commissioned officer dealt abusive language, blows, and kicks to

a recruit, and struck him on the shins with his cane, so that tears of

sorrow coursed down the cheeks of the poor man. The spirit, also, which

prevailed among the greater number of the Prussian officers, and their

consequent behaviour, was not calculated to excite a favourable feeling

in a new country towards the new government. Bluecher, indeed, who was

commandant of Muenster, won real esteem and liking by his popular

manner, his open and upright character, and his justice; and General

von Wobeser, commander of a dragoon regiment, a very sensible,

cultivated, moderate man, did so likewise; but the good effect of their

conduct was spoilt by that of the others, namely, the general body of

the subaltern officers.

"Once there arose a dispute betwixt some citizens and the guard at the

Mauritz-gate; the citizens were said to have gone amongst the arms and

hustled the guard. Bluecher was at that time at Pyrmont. There appeared

then a proclamation, under the signature of a General von Ernest, but

from another pen, by which every sentry who was touched by a citizen

should be authorised to strike him down. This irrational order, which

gave every sentinel power over the lives of the citizens, who, by

touching them even accidentally, were exposed to their bayonets,

excited indignation.

"In addition to this, there now happened a disagreeable affair between

three officers and three prebendaries.[43] There existed at Muenster a

so-called noble ladies' club, which admitted both men and ladies.

Immediately after the first possession of the place, from political

motives. Generals Bluecher and Wobeser, the President Von Stein, and

other Prussian officers were admitted, also Bluecher's son Franz. In

balloting for the admittance of another Prussian officer, he was

blackballed. Indisputably this showed an objection, either to him as a

Prussian, or to the admittance of more officers, for against the

individual nothing could be said. This could not fail to increase the

bad feeling, and it wounded especially the sensitive vanity of the

young officers. Moreover, the ballot was at first declared to be

favourable, and it was only upon a revision of the balls that the black

ball was discovered; that is to say, the lady president of the club,

the widowed Frau von Droste-Vischering, a very worthy and good-humoured

lady, either by mistake or from the well-meant intention of preventing

the disagreeable consequences of blackballing, had counted a white ball

too much. It was remarked by one of the prebendaries present, that the

whole number of balls did not agree with the number of votes. On

counting them again accurately, it was found that the candidate was not

received. Undoubtedly the younger prebendaries might have co-operated

in the exclusion.

"The impetuous Lieutenant Franz von Bluecher gave vent to his feelings

concerning this to one of the young prebendaries, and some words ensued

between them. The following day Franz Bluecher challenged this

prebendary by letter; and two other officers, one of whom was the

rejected one, challenged two other young prebendaries in the same way.

Both these, who had not had the slightest hostile communication with

the challengers, wrote to express their surprise. One of them received

for answer, that he had laughed at the altercation between Lieutenant

von Bluecher and the other prebendary, and therefore he, the challenger,

felt himself injured in the person of his friend Bluecher. The other

challenger would not even give such an excuse, he only wrote that he

felt himself aggrieved, and that was enough.

"The prebendaries, who, on account of their spiritual order, could not

accept the challenge, informed the King immediately of the occurrence.

The result was, the appointment of a mixed commission of inquiry under

the presidency of General von Wobeser, and our President of

Administration, Von Sobbe, into which I also was introduced, together

with the quartermaster of the regiment, Ribbentrop. The prebendaries

were acquitted by the court of justice before which the case was

brought, and the officers were sentenced by a court-martial to three

weeks' arrest, which they spent at the guard-house in the society of

their companions, and promenading before it.

"But the three prebendaries were also wounded in their most sensitive

feelings by a malicious trick which was played them. Before this

commission of inquiry was appointed, they were invited, through a

livery servant, to a great evening party at General Bluecher's without

his knowledge. They were all startled, suspected some mistake, and were

doubtful about going. But as they were all three invited through a

servant of the General's, they decided there could be no mistake, and

also their relations and friends, who thought this invitation was a

step towards the accommodation of the affair, advised them to go.

General Bluecher, who had never thought of inviting them, was naturally

very irate at seeing the three prebendaries enter. Being much

prejudiced against them by his son Franz, who had then much influence

over his father, and perhaps irritated by invidious remarks from the

originator of the intrigue, upon their boldness in appearing, he gave

them to understand that they had not been invited, and might go. They

indignantly left the party, and not only they, but also their families;

the ladies hastened home on foot, so deeply did they feel the

mortification. This concerted deliberate affront excited general

ill-will, and contributed very much to increase the bad feeling.

"But what more than all increased the bitterness was the exercise of

'Cabinet justice'[44] in the suit of the firm of Herren von der Beck,

against the Herren von Landesberg and Von Boeselager. By a 'Cabinet

order' of the 5th September, 1805, obtained by Von der Reck, the suit

between the two parties pending in the Imperial Aulic Council was

declared to be legally decided, and a commission of execution was

appointed to eject the Herren von Landesberg and Von Boeselager from

their property, and to place the Herren von der Reck in possession of

it.

"This unfortunate business, in a country which had as yet no Prussian

feeling, revolted all minds. In public writings this violent inroad on

the course of law was vehemently attacked, and an odious stain was

inflicted on our Prussian justice, of which we had talked so loudly.

"It was a mistake not to introduce the whole Prussian constitution at

the outset, there would then have been only one source of discontent

instead of constantly recurring irritation. Some, of the new things

that were introduced piecemeal were peculiarly disagreeable to the

people of Muenster, who were quite unaccustomed to them, such as the

stamp duty, conscription, and the salt monopoly. Also the well-known

excise was impending. Already were the toll-houses built, and it was to

have been introduced in 1807, but was prevented by the events of the

year 1806. But the expectation gave a disagreeable foretaste, and

through it new fuel was added to the hatred. At last, but much too

late, as the unhappy war had begun, the chapter was dissolved.

"Under such circumstances, residence in Muenster was not agreeable to us

old Prussians. I indeed felt this less than others; after I had made

myself, to a certain extent, at home, I got on well with the people

there; we won many true friends, and experienced from them much love

and friendship. As in my office, so in social intercourse, I took pains

to judge justly.

"But the year 1806 came, and one sorrow followed upon another. First

the three Rhine portions of the Duchy of Cleve, which remained to the

Prussians, surrendered to Napoleon; he established himself on this side

of the Rhine, and came into possession of the fortress Wesel, which was

only too near to the present Prussian frontier. His brother-in-law

Joachim Murat became duke of the old hereditary possessions of the

King's family. No one could conceal from himself that our State, which

spread so wide from east to west, was in a very critical position. Our

grief was increased by the insolence with which the newly created duke

carried on his encroachments even as far as Muenster.

"New clouds rose darkly over us. Letters from Berlin breathed war

against Napoleon, Bluecher left us, and we expected the French

occupation of Muenster. It is true that General Lecoq had entered it

with a small corps, but this gave us little comfort, for he appeared to

wish to abandon the city, with its moats and ramparts, to the evil

results of a useless defence. When he had felled down a beautiful

plantation in front of the Egidien gate, and after the appearance of

our war manifesto, the city was terrified one night by sudden alarm

signals, in order, as he said, to prove the watchfulness of his

soldiers; in the middle of October he suddenly withdrew and left us to

our fate.

"Nevertheless, we old Prussians, confiding in the valour of our

soldiers, gazed hopefully towards the east, and looked forward with

impatient expectation to news of victory. And it came--when Napoleon

was already making his victorious march to Berlin--and it bore such an

impress of truth, that President Von Vinke[45] ordered it to be

published. Never was there such exultation; every one hastened to the

other to convey first the joyful news. But the deepest prostration

followed; the cup we had now to drink was the more bitter after the

intoxication of pleasure. A few days after we received from fugitives

only too certain an account of the loss of the battle of Jena.

"Yet we recovered from the first stupefaction, and did not give up all

hope. One lost battle could not decide the fate of the whole war.

"But when we received detailed accounts of the terrible consequences of

this defeat, when the last remains of the army had to lay down their

arms at Luebeck, when the fortresses of Hameln, Magdeburg, Stettin and

Castrin had, with unexampled cowardice, been surrendered without a blow

to the enemy, and the whole Prussian State came under their power, then

our courage sank, we knew that we were lost.

"Meanwhile the sorrowful intelligence of the lost battle was followed

by the enemy taking possession of the place.

"Early one morning, a division of cavalry of the army of the King of

Holland entered. Our anger and sorrow were increased by the feeling of

the people of Muenster, which was very different from ours. Already on

the arrival of the vanguard of the Dutch army, their long-nourished,

slumbering indignation against the Prussians manifested itself in

unconcealed joy. With open arms were the liberators from Prussian

domination received, and joyfully lodged. Immediately afterwards the

King of Holland marched in at the head of his army.

"We had hard work in quartering them, as ten thousand men had entered

the city. But strict discipline was kept, for it was undoubtedly the

object of the King of Holland not to make the country inimical to him;

but to treat it in the most conciliatory way. He flattered himself that

the frontier Prussian province would come to the share of the Kingdom

of Holland. His proceedings and the language of those about him, showed

that he already considered himself as possessor of the country. He

established an upper administrative council, at whose head General

Daendels was placed, in co-ordinate authority with the presidents of

the provincial administration and exchequer. Immediately the Muenster

nobles came before him with their complaints of the Prussian rule, to

which he listened. First stood the abolition of the chapter, and the

ejection of Herren von Landesberg and von Boeselager. He exercised a

real act of sovereignty, for he reinstated the chapter, and reversed

the execution against those who had been expelled in the suit of the

Herren von der Reck.

"Meanwhile his kingdom soon came to an end; he had to march away at the

command of Napoleon, who divided the conquered Prussian provinces into

military governments, and appointed Generals and General-Intendants to

preside. The Principalities of Muenster and Lingen, and the counties of

Mark and Tecklenburg, together with the Domain of Dortmund, formed the

first of these governments. General Loison came to Muenster.

"Thus for the second time I came under French rule. In vain had I

endeavoured to escape; fruitless were the severe sacrifices I had made

for this purpose. I had abandoned Fatherland and home, parents and

property, only to undergo once more in a foreign country the

catastrophe which I had avoided, and which now came upon me in a far

worse form. When Cleve became French, I took leave of it; I felt in my

heart pleasure in returning under the sceptre of my own King, and under

the rule of home laws; this one anchor to which I had held, was now

torn from me. The power of Prussia was shattered, the whole State, with

the exception of a small portion, was now in the power of a conqueror,

whose ambitious plans displayed themselves more and more. It was only

too certain that we should be trampled upon; but what our fate might

be, over that a dark veil was drawn. The grief which gnawed in our

bosoms and the deep mourning in which we were sunk, were increased by

the annoyance of witnessing the joyful exultation of the people of

Muenster over their liberation from Prussian rule, and the favour with

which they were treated by the conqueror and his satellites. It was

more especially the Muenster nobles who thus distinguished themselves,

and behaved in a most undignified way. I will relate some instances of

it.

"In order in the speediest way to remove the hated Prussian colours,

which were painted on the turnpikes, bridges, and public buildings, and

to replace them by the old Muenster colours, a subscription was raised

to defray the costs, and our colours were erased as soon as possible.

One of the most opulent nobles took pleasure in showing his warm

participation in this undertaking, by giving his signature to a

considerable sum; in order to make known that he could not refrain from

expressing his satisfaction, he added to his subscription, the phrase:

'With pleasure,' that no one might doubt his patriotic feeling.

"The presidents, directors, councillors, assessors and referendaries of

the government, and of the war and royal domain departments, continued

to wear their official uniforms. These reminiscences of Prussian

supremacy were an abomination in the eyes of the nobles. They therefore

endeavoured to work upon General Loison to order the laying aside of

the uniform; but they only half succeeded. The General expressly

permitted the continuance of the uniform, and only ordered that the

Prussian button should be taken away, which we were obliged to change

for a smooth one. Thus the uniform was not laid aside, and the Geheime

Rath von Forkenbeck and I still wore it at the council in the year

1808, when we were called to Duesseldorf.

"This otherwise proud Muenster nobility paid as much court to the French

Generals as to their former ruler, the Prince Bishop.

"The oath prescribed by Napoleon, which was imposed also in Muenster,

was so little obnoxious to them, that they even endeavoured to make a

solemnity of taking it, and to do it with the ceremony which is only

customary at doing homage. A canopy was erected in the great hall of

the castle, under which General Loison received the oath. It was with

great astonishment that we beheld these preparations, but our surprise

was still greater when we saw General Loison, accompanied by the

hereditary and court officials of the former Bishop of Muenster; who,

with their old state ministered to the French General, in the same way

as to their former Sovereign, and stood at his side as supporters

during the ceremony.

"A considerable table allowance was appointed for the governor--if I do

not mistake, 12,000 thalers monthly--which was raised by an

extraordinary tax. A household was formed, and the pensioned Muenster

officials were again employed. The Court Marshal von Sch. acted in this

capacity at the table of the French governor; he issued the invitations

for dinners and evening assemblies, on which occasions he wore his old

court marshal's uniform, with his marshal's staff in his hand, and

under him was the court quartermaster with his sword, &c. When we saw

this servile conduct the first time, the president of the

administration, Von Sobbe, speaking to me, called the one an arrant

fool, and the other the court fool.

"Besides this, there was a volunteer guard of honour established for

General Loison, who equipped themselves. They furnished the daily guard

at the castle, and accompanied the General, when with a troop of

soldiers he made a progress into the county of Mark. At the head of

this guard of honour there were members of the Muenster nobility.

"In the noble ladies' club, from which every respectable German had

been excluded who did not belong to their caste, they received the

French General with his mistress, in order to exercise more influence

upon him.

"Nevertheless, they were not so successful with General Loison; he was

too wary for them, made fun of them in secret, and only cared for the

presents that were partly given to him and partly promised. They had

offered him a costly sword as a present, which he accepted graciously.

The sword was ordered and made at Frankfort, but it only arrived after

Loison had left the government. Now they were sorry for this too hasty

offer, and they had no desire to send him the sword, as they had not

found that complaisance in him which they expected. All this courtly

_empressement_ became so repugnant to Loison, that he himself prevailed

on Napoleon to recall him to the army.

"With his weaker successor, Canuel, it succeeded better. My worthy

friend the president, Von Vinke, was the first to experience it. An

incidental expression thrown out by him in a remonstrance, 'that

otherwise he could no longer carry on his office,' was readily laid

hold of as signifying a resignation, and he was dismissed from his

post.

"In order to overcome my grief at things that could not be altered, I

endeavoured to find distraction in a great work. The yet incomplete

state of the laws of mortgages in the county of Muenster, offered me the

handiest and best material I devoted myself to this tedious work with

the greatest zeal, and with the assistance of many referendaries, I

accomplished the registry of all the title deeds which had to be

recorded in the mortgage book of the government of Muenster. Thus I

succeeded in a certain measure in occupying myself, and I learnt by

experience that hard work is in truth a soothing balsam, which precedes

the slow healing powers of time.

"But much as I believed myself to have acquired a kind of philosophic

tranquillity by this withdrawal into my narrow sphere of business, yet

I could not escape agitating feelings when the Peace of Tilsit really

separated us from the Prussian State, and removed its frontier as much

as forty miles to the east of us. The moving words with which our

unhappy King took leave of his subjects, in the ceded provinces, and

discharged the officials from their oath of allegiance, made us feel

our loss still deeper. 'Dear children, it is an indescribably sorrowful

feeling when the old ties of allegiance, of love, and confidence, which

have bound us through long successive years to our ancestors, our

State, and rulers, are at once violently rent, when a new and foreign

ruler is forced upon a people, for whom no heart beats, who is received

with despairing doubts, and who on his side feels nothing for his

subjects.'"

Here we conclude the narrative of the good Prussian. Muenster and the

county of Mark were attached to the new grand-dukedom of Berg; Sethe

himself became procurator-general of the Court of Appeals at

Duesseldorf. But not for long, the firm uprightness of the German

appeared suspicious to the foreign conqueror; he had not offered his

aid in supporting the acts of tyranny of the French government;

therefore he was called with threats to Paris, and there arrested,

because, in fact, they feared his influence on the patriotic

disposition of the country. When, in 1813, he was released, and the

Prussian rule was restored in his Fatherland, he conducted the

organisation of the legal authorities in the Rhine country. From that

time he led a long, useful life of activity in his office, one of the

first Prussian jurists who supported trial by jury, publicity, and

verbal evidence, against the State government. A firm independence of

character, truthful, devoted to duty, with deified earnestness and

simplicity, he was a model of old Prussian official honour. The

blessing of his life rests on his children.

It is not without an object that in this and the preceding chapter two

portraitures from the circle of German citizens have been placed in

juxtaposition. They represent the contrasts that were to be found in

German life, through the whole of the eighteenth century up to the war

of freedom. We see Pietists and followers of Wolf; Klopstock and

Lessing; Schiller and Kant; Germans and Prussians; a rich contemplative

mind, and a persevering energy, which subjects the external world to

itself.

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