CHAPTER XI.

KRASNOIARSK TO IRKUTSK.

Social position and education of the country people and citizens--

Uselessness of Siberian forests--Journey to Irkutsk--A pack of

wolves--Cleanliness of the villages--Congelation of the Angara

--The government of Irkutsk--The college--The prison--The

fire brigade.

We started along the banks of the Yenissei, and, on our way, observed

some idlers amusing themselves by line-fishing. Their process is rather

ingenious: they break a hole through the thickness of the ice, and down

this aperture they drop one end of their line, the other end being

attached to a little apparatus gliding on two skates like a sledge.

The fish, on taking a bite, sets this little vehicle in movement, and

thereby announces its simplicity. The remainder of the performance does

not differ from that practised everywhere, and in the end, as in many

other ingenious contrivances, cunning fattens on credulity.

A short time afterwards Krasnoiarsk disappeared from our view, and then

we found ourselves again amid the most complete solitude. The bosom of

the Yenissei was really a fine sight; it occupied the whole valley,

which, notwithstanding its width, appeared very narrow and profound, on

account of the imposing height and steep sides of the mountains forming

precipitous cliffs along the shores. In presence of this grand scenery,

it was amusing to hear the tinkling of our puny bells, agitated beyond

measure to announce our important passage over the rough ice; it was

a contrast of the ridiculous and the sublime. We went on in this way

till we reached the end of the ravine, cut by an abrupt turn of the

mountain, when we left the river and continued our course eastward.

During two days again, the country presented nothing to interest the

traveller.

On wending our way through these pine forests, extending from

Krasnoiarsk to Irkutsk, the trees of which are gigantic in height

and circumference, I supposed that they would furnish to the Russian

Government, whose property they are, considerable sums; but I was

mistaken. The Government allows the peasantry to cut timber for their

own use, but forbids the felling as a commercial undertaking, and

particularly the exportation of this wood, even for its own account

and profit. But the reason for this strict regulation is a mystery.

The Mongols, for want of timber, make use of dried camel dung as a

combustible, as the Egyptians do in Egypt. The Chinese and the Japanese

have barely fuel enough to warm themselves; the Russian Government

therefore might find a large source of wealth in these forests, as

well as in the coal beds of the island of Tarakai. There may be valid

reasons for neglecting them, but of what nature they are I have no

conception.

One night, when the moon was pouring down a flood of silvery light over

the snow-capped trees, we caught sight of a pack of enormous wolves,

about two hundred yards ahead of our sledge. “Wolves!” cried out our

yemschik. “Wolves!” I repeated, getting out my revolver and laying it

down in readiness, whilst I hastened to charge my rifle, which, since

the perilous escape near Omsk, I had taken good care to have at hand,

and not stowed away in some inaccessible baggage. I had everything

ready, and was waiting for a serious attack. Being the best armed,

I knelt down beside the yemschik, with my revolver, rifle, and a

formidable big knife. The driver and Constantine both smiled at me, and

wondered what feat of prowess I was about to perform; and their smiles,

evidently, proved their experience. As soon as the wolves heard us,

they all stopped, turned round attentively to face us, then watching

us a few moments without moving, and finding we were drawing nearer

and nearer, turned and trotted along the road before us in the same

direction like a pack of tired hounds after a good day’s run.

All praise be due to the lively imaginations of poets and artists, to

whom I was indebted for a thrilling emotion! I waited with panting

breath for the realization of a long-cherished exciting dream, and

to become an actual participator in those soul-stirring adventures I

had pored over many a time with fascinating delight in the _Magasin

Pittoresque_, the _Habitation au Desert_, and many similar books,

with all their fantastic illustrations; and now, instead of a

thrilling scene of real life, I had to content myself with a spectacle

provokingly prosaic; for there was nothing more to interest me than

the tame march of fifteen fine wolves, fleeing calmly at our approach,

at a respectful distance before us.[11] It seems that the depth of the

snow in the forest impeded their free course; and the poor beasts,

consequently, preferred taking their way over a road well beaten down,

even by their enemies. We kept each other company, in this way, for a

mile or more, when the approach to a village, with which probably they

were well acquainted, though not to the extent of the door latches,

induced them to turn off, and plunge into the depth of the forest.

Doubtlessly, discretion more than fear was the motive for this movement

in avoiding conflict with a force directed by the superior intelligence

of man. What better proof could there be of their sagacity and just

appreciation of valour?

[11] See note 4.

The villages and adjacent properties of the inhabitants are all

enclosed together. The Emperor accords to each village a certain

portion of land, which is generally equally distributed among the

male inhabitants. In the forest beyond the enclosure, they have the

privilege of pasturing their flocks, but are not permitted to till the

land. This apparent liberality has not much significance, on account

of the immense extent of territory to the small number of inhabitants;

the little plots, in comparison with the non-utilized soil, are mere

minnows to a whale.

But this act of graciousness, on the part of the sovereign towards his

subjects, is not admitted by the Baron de Haxtäusen, who maintains

that the system had its origin in the natural development of the mode

of life of the Russian people. “The Russian people,” he observes,

“were nomadic, and among the nomads, there is no defined individual

property--the land was utilized in common, for the benefit of the whole

tribe. Then gradually these nomadic hordes, established in Russia,

ceased their wandering life, and became fixed in permanent dwellings,

and it was at this time that the pasturages became constant, instead

of temporary, as they had formerly been. Then agriculture advanced,

in combination with the pastoral occupation and breeding of cattle,

the ordinary life of the nomad. But the old element of nomadic life

was too deeply implanted in the existence and character of the people:

it was a part of their nature, and could not be eradicated. Pasturage

was carried on in common, and agriculture likewise was carried on in

common; all the members of the tribe or of the community laboured

together, and the harvests were gathered by their united work, and

then distributed in equal parts to every member entitled to share. In

Servia, Bosnia, and Sclavonia, villages may be seen having the same

principle in practice. In Russia they have improved this organization

without, however, attacking the principle. They have divided and

distributed the land in equal parts between all the members of the

commune, not in perpetuity, still for a period of many years.”

The same author shows all the advantages of such an organization:

“It develops in the people the desire to remain in the country; it

fortifies the sentiments of homogeneity, community, fraternity,

and justice, and love of the country and attachment to a place. It

strengthens the ties of family life, and in Russian villages, contrary

to what is seen elsewhere in Europe, a great number of children are a

source of riches.”

I have just mentioned that the Siberian peasants have the right of

felling timber in the forests for their own use. Since they obtain

their fuel gratuitously, they maintain in their houses an extremely

high temperature. In elegant houses, constructed of stone, neither

stoves nor open fires are there seen; the heating apparatus is between

the two surfaces of the walls. The heat is transmitted by contact

with the surface, and uniformly from the ceiling to the floor. This

process has not the disadvantages of our system of closed stoves, and

does not affect the head with carbonic gases diffused in the room.

In the peasants’ dwellings the wooden walls do not admit of the same

arrangement. In the centre of the habitation is raised a construction

of stone or baked clay, and this, heated at the centre, throws off the

heat from the surface.

The women seldom leave their houses; therefore they are loosely clad in

no other garment than a kind of dressing gown, like the fellah women

of Lower Egypt. This scanty clothing seems strangely inconsistent

with the snow on the ground out of doors. So soon as the outer door

is opened, the hot air in the interior, charged with vapour, becomes

suddenly condensed, and forms a cloud around the entering visitor for

a few moments so dense as to prevent his recognition. He makes his

appearance, as in the stories of “The Thousand and One Nights,” wrapped

in a cloud that has accompanied his passage, and which is dispersed

so soon as its mission is accomplished. At one of the stages where I

stopped, between Krasnoiarsk and Irkutsk, the heat was so great in the

travellers’ room, that in spite of the season, a butterfly, some flies

and mosquitoes were fluttering and buzzing around in full vigour.

I was informed that in this part of Siberia the mosquitoes form very

formidable enemies to battle with. Constantine told me that during

summer here one is obliged to put his head into a sack, and in spite of

this precaution, is often a victim to these terrible insects. Madame de

Bourboulon, who had passed there in the month of July, mentions these

pests, and that travellers, and even horses, have perished from the

effects of their stings.

After having been on the road eight days and eight nights, we

penetrated at last into the valley of the Angara. This river proceeds

from Lake Baikal, passes on to Irkutsk, and finally loses itself in

the Yenissei. As the difference of level between Irkutsk and Lake

Baikal is considerable, though the distance is only fifteen leagues,

the current of the Angara is extremely rapid. The frost, consequently,

does not succeed till very late and after great efforts in arresting

its lively course. Nowhere else in Siberia does this struggle between

a running stream and hibernal congelation--the arrest of motion and

the transmutation of force--produce effects so remarkable. In order to

become master of its adversary, the frost attacks the running water at

first from below, beginning at the banks. It is in the bottom of the

Angara and contiguous to its shores where the first solidifications

appear. Whilst these are spreading, little blocks of ice form and

float over the surface, and then these two opponents gathering force,

seek to join their efforts in a simultaneous and combined attack. The

river threatened to be stopped in its course struggles desperately.

Pursued and being closed in, it rushes frantically onwards, and if it

could thus break loose and carry its floating enemy with it, it would

perhaps gain the victory. But these restless foes, increasing in size

and number, maintain their hold and menace further retreat. The Angara

has then recourse to a supreme effort. It changes suddenly its ordinary

course, and leaping in torrents over the barriers, spreads out over the

valley, scattering its force in every direction, as if routed by its

implacable enemy. It is then that the victory is decided. The waters

that have overflowed are speedily overcome so soon as they relax in

their retreat, and are transfixed and congealed in an instant; and

those also, retreating along the course of the river, weakened in body

and velocity, yield too in their turn to a terrific conflict of eight

or ten days’ duration, and there, at last, repose under a white shroud,

vanquished and still, leaving monuments of might that strike the eye

with astonishment.

These mountains of ice are heaped up on this river to a great height.

They rise irregularly, sustaining huge, jagged blocks awry on their

mass of contortions, presenting the most singular and grotesque

spectacle of unaccountable disarray. The whole width of the valley, on

account of the inundation, was filled with this startling convulsion

of nature. When my eye first rested on this wondrous sight, the sun

was shining through one of these blocks, pitched on one of the highest

pinnacles, and produced a natural pharos of dazzling splendour; here

its rays, refracted from innumerable icicles, coloured the valley

with rainbows, or there fell on minute crystals of ice, formed from

the watery vapour floating in the air, and with these depicted two

luminous columns, that rose and melted away in the depth of the sky.

It called up in my fancy that sun palace sung by Ovid, sustained by

shining columns. Had the poet, when he described these marvels, already

known the bitterness of exile in hyperborean lands? had he, like me,

contemplated this strange phenomenon in the same latitudes?

My arrival at Irkutsk was accompanied by these grand fairy scenes of

light, so startling in their novelty and splendour.

This city is built at the confluence of three rivers, the Angara, the

Irkut, and the Küda. Instead of being perched on a commanding hill,

like most other Siberian cities, it is, on the contrary, placed in the

centre of a circus, formed between the mountains, that opens only on

the side formed by the course of the Angara. Irkutsk is inhabited by

the representatives of a great variety of races, who there retain not

only their physical type, but their costumes and manners; the aspect

of the streets is therefore extremely picturesque. At every moment

you pass on the way Buriats, Tungus, Samoyeds, and then Chinese and

Mongols, and Mantchous and even some Kirghiz, who have been permitted

by the Government of Omsk to quit their districts. But I will first

present to my readers the Russian society of Irkutsk and the Polish

exiles.

The Russian society here may be classed under three categories: the

functionaries, the gold-seekers, and the clergy.

At the head of the first is the governor-general; he represents

directly the Emperor in the whole of Eastern Siberia; he has, moreover,

full power, and his acts are controlled by the Emperor alone. This

appellation might lead one to suppose that this supreme dignity must

be enjoyed by a military man; but this is not the case. In Russia,

in every department of the civil administration, there are grades,

corresponding to those in the army, having the same designations.

At the time of my sojourn at Irkutsk the governor-general was M.

Silegnikof. I presented to him my recommendations from St. Petersburg,

and he received me with all the usual hospitality of a Russian

functionary and the courtesy of a great lord of this country. He

appointed a young man attached to his office to accompany me wherever I

wished to go or to be admitted.

Immediately after the governor-general in the hierarchy comes the

military governor, who is not only commander of the troops, but in a

certain way Minister of War of Eastern Siberia.

The first establishment in Irkutsk I visited was the Lyceum. There

is only one thing to remark there, especially when free instruction

is the order of the day. There are no professions in Russia free

and independent. Not only are engineers, as in France, Government

officials, but also the lawyers and doctors. The Government gives

them appointments according to their rank, just the same as to other

servants of the Crown. People that are rich, it is true, are accustomed

to pay for the services they receive, but a poor patient may call in

any medical man he pleases, without being under any obligation to give

him the smallest recompense. The Government, contrary to the general

opinion, is desirous of extending instruction; fearing, however, the

consequences of an education absolutely gratuitous, it enters into an

engagement with its young subjects desirous of instruction, by virtue

of which it gives at first to the student the necessary instruction,

and this accomplished, the latter, in return, is bound to give to

the State five years of gratuitous services in the profession he has

chosen. If the young man, however, does not succeed in passing his

examination, he is obliged to enter the army to acquit himself of the

debt of five years’ service. As this gives undoubted facilities in

the choice and adoption of a career, it seems to me a very ingenious

organization.

Then I visited the prison, but it was a sight to make me shudder. To

be bound not only to Irkutsk, but to a prison in Irkutsk, is something

terrible. When I had contemplated the features of these assassins and

robbers, faces no longer human, where, instead of intelligence and

sensibility, nothing but rage and thirst for blood is seen depicted,

my commiseration speedily vanished. I lamented only one thing here,

and more than elsewhere, and that is the pernicious Siberian habit of

keeping the windows always closed; certain chambers of this prison

were tenanted by seventy or eighty prisoners without having ever been

ventilated!

Before leaving this lugubrious sight, my guide took me to the chamber

of political prisoners. There were about fifteen men there, nearly all

very young, thrown together without any consideration, and probably for

long periods. Let us drop a veil over such unhappy beings. Be it far

from me to hurl any reproach at the Czar; for, considering the enormous

responsibility that rests on him, he must necessarily be driven

sometimes to cruel decisions, if there be no other means of securing

the tranquillity and welfare of his people; but for all that, I tremble

on thinking of the victims of these arbitrary judgments, of these

young spirits, similar to those misguided lights led astray by guilty

revolutionists in France, and who so innocently imagine that true

liberty is to be found elsewhere than in respect for law and order. If

justice could be ubiquitous and reach every culprit, I know which class

of offenders would predominate in the prison of Irkutsk and in our

_bagnes_ also.

The wives of these prisoners are allowed to follow their husbands into

Siberia; they are even maintained at the expense of the State, but, at

the same time, are subject to a severe regulation, that obliges them,

in the first place, to renounce all rights proceeding from their birth

or social position. And in the next place, they can neither send nor

receive letters nor money but through the hands of the authorities.

Besides, they see their husbands only at fixed times and places. If the

husband is exiled for life, the wife can under no pretext return to

Europe. The local administration has the right to exact from them the

most humble services, such as the scouring of floors, and similar work.

On leaving here, I went to see the barracks of the firemen. This

corps, second in utility only to the police in every country, is of

the first importance in Siberia, where the towns are built of wood. An

observatory surmounts each of the four barracks of firemen at Irkutsk,

and a watcher is constantly there to give the first alarm of danger.

My guide begged the commanding officer to give me an example of the

turn-out. He at once pulled a bell, and ordered the hoisting of certain

colours at the top of the observatory. In two minutes, neither more nor

less, sixteen horses were found harnessed to an engine and accessories,

and appeared in the court where I stood; and five minutes afterwards,

three other engines arrived from the other establishments. The rapidity

with which fire spreads in wooden buildings requires the promptest

resources, and these are furnished by sixty-four horses bringing four

engines fully equipped to the spot in five minutes.

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