CHAPTER II

In London the saddest trials awaited him, for poverty, gloomy companion,

sat ever at his board from the day of his entry into the British capital

down to the hour of his last breath. One after another of his children

died in the unwholesome dwellings of his exile, and he was forced to beg

from friends and comrades the scanty coins needed to pay for their

burial; he and his family had to make the best of a diet of bread and

potatoes; he was forced to pawn his watch and his clothing, to sell his

books, to tramp the streets in search of any help that might offer; the

day came when, under the lash of hunger, he was compelled to contemplate

seeking work as railway clerk, of placing his daughters out to service,

of making them governesses or actresses, whilst himself retiring with

his unhappy wife to dwell in the proletarian quarter of Whitechapel.

The severity of these sufferings did much to add a tinge of gall to a

character naturally acerb, a character which amid the upheavals and

horrors of exile frequently showed itself far from amiable. Mingled

sentiments of grief and anger fill our minds when, in Marx's private

letters to Engels, we trace the manifestations of this harshness, which

left him unmoved by the misfortunes of his dearest friends, which led

him to make any use he could of these friends and then to overwhelm them

with reproaches and accusations, which showed itself (and this is the

worst of all) in a jealous hatred of comrades less unfortunate than

himself. Deplorable from every point of view was his conduct towards

Freiligrath and Lassalle, in especial towards Lassalle, who had shown

him the utmost friendliness, had given him ample financial assistance,

had entertained him in Berlin, had helped him to find a publisher; for

Marx subsequently censured Lassalle's works with much acrimony, beheld

his triumphs askance, and commented upon the incidents of Lassalle's

death in a tone of tepid apology. But you well-fed folk who amid easy

circumstances are studying the life of our agitator, be not too ready to

blame him, and before stoning him bethink yourselves of all the miseries

the exile must suffer, of all the tortures amid which he must bear his

cross.

Vainly did he endeavour by hard work to free himself from the sad

restraints of poverty. It is true he was able to place articles with the

"New York Tribune," writing for this paper essays on political,

economic, and financial questions, which secured much appreciation. But

the pay was only one pound per article, and he could write but one

article a week. Collaboration in the production of an American

encyclopædia, to be paid at the rate of two dollars a page, seemed to

promise more ample funds, and with feverish anxiety he devoted himself

to the production of articles on the most varied topics, well stored

with facts. But this source of income, limited at best, was suddenly

interrupted by the outbreak of the American civil war. The loss was not

adequately compensated by the possibility of occasionally inserting some

poorly paid contribution in a German newspaper like the "New Oder

Gazette" or in one of the Viennese periodicals.

He was lucky in that certain turns of fortune favoured him from those

sources of property and inheritance which he condemned and attacked with

such persistence and vehemence. He had a legacy from his mother-in-law;

a legacy from his mother; a trifling legacy from an aunt; and Wilhelm

Wolff, a companion in exile, bequeathed him £800. An uncle in Holland,

whom he had begged for some trifling help, gave him £160; from Lassalle

and Freiligrath came generous gifts; and Droncke, another companion in

exile, gave £250 to enable him to complete the scientific work on which

he was engaged.

But none of these casual resources, however extensive, would have saved

him from ruin had it not been for the providential assistance of his

friend Friedrich Engels, who applied himself to the care of Marx with

inexhaustible generosity, and with the tenderness of a woman. Engels,

indeed, will secure a splendid place in the history of socialist

thought, were it only because of the way in which he devoted himself to

Marx. It was through Engels that Marx was enabled to continue his

studies and to complete the work which is his title to eternal fame.

Engels, a well-to-do cotton spinner at Manchester, gladly responded to

his friend's unremitting requests for aid, succouring him in every

emergency. Engels was an expert upon military topics, and penned

articles which Marx passed on to the "Tribune" and to the encyclopædia,

articles for which Marx was paid; Engels sent Marx weekly subsidies, and

frequently despatched gifts of port wine; he made presents of £100 or

£150 at a time; and at length, when his business prospered, he gave his

friend a regular allowance of £350 a year.

Not even these strokes of good luck sufficed, it is true, to restore a

satisfactory balance to Marx's finances, for he was a bad manager, and

the disorder was probably incurable. However, they enabled our thinker

to furnish aid to companions yet more unfortunate, to Pieper, Eccarius,

and Dupont; they enabled him to escape from the worst extremities of

poverty and to establish himself in life under conditions more worthy of

an honest and respectable bourgeois. He was able to move from the

decayed neighbourhood of Soho Square and to settle in Maitland Park Road

on Haverstock Hill; it became possible for him to secure a good

education for his daughters, to have them taught French and Italian,

drawing and music; he could weigh the financial status of aspirants to

their hands, and could choose Lafargue and Longuet, who were

comparatively well off. He often went to the theatre, and with one of

his daughters he attended at the Society of Arts a soirée graced by the

presence of royalty; from time to time he took his family to the

seaside; he liked his wife to sign herself "Jenny, née Baronne de

Westphalen"; he was well received in affluent circles, and was

frequently consulted by the "Times" upon financial affairs; finally he

accepted the office of constable of the vestry of St. Pancras, taking

the customary oath, and donning the regulation uniform on gala

occasions.

Nevertheless, neither this final settlement in a foreign land nor the

persecution he suffered from the government of his own country could

destroy or even lessen his devotion to Germany. To the day of his death

he remained a faithful child of the fatherland, for which he hoped the

greatest of futures. He sang the praises of German music and literature;

he delighted in German victories and German expansion; he dreaded a

weakening of German protectionism which might strengthen the commercial

hegemony of Britain; and in 1870 he refused to sign an appeal in favour

of peace unless it were definitely stated that Germany was waging a

purely defensive war. The French and Russian exiles in London were

indignant, and circulated whispers that Marx was a Prussian emissary,

and had received a bribe of £10,000. An idle tale! It is true that among

German conservatives and among the beneficiaries of Germany there could

not be found a supporter more sincere and more fervent than was this

proscribed rebel. But he was no paladin on behalf of Prussian

imperialism, as we can learn beyond dispute from a letter he sent to

the "Daily News" in 1878 denouncing Bismarckian ambitions and the

Bismarckian expansionist policy as a growing peril.

Yet the supreme aim of his activity and his life enormously transcended

the circumscribed range of country and of nation, for he aspired to a

loftier goal, to the organisation of the mental and manual workers of

all countries so that they might constitute a united revolutionary

force. Within a brief time of his arrival in the British metropolis he

again became the chief, nay the dictator, of a circle to which none

could be admitted without passing a severe examination as to knowledge

of science in general and of political economy in particular, an

examination so rigorous that even Wilhelm Liebknecht was unable at first

to satisfy its requirements, an examination that was physical as well as

mental, for the aspirants were subjected (rejoice, shade of Lombroso!)

to precise craniometrical tests.

Thus our thinker, crowned as if by divine right with a kind of imperial

halo, exercised undisputed sway over the troop of exiles, Pieper, Bauer,

Blind, Biskamp, Eccarius, Liebknecht, Freiligrath, Cesare Orsini

(brother of the regicide), and even over the revolutionary agitators in

Germany. Soon, however, his mind was invaded and dominated by a yet more

ambitious design, for he planned the formation of a society which should

unite the proletarians of all the world into one formidable

International, to resist the aggressions of capital and to work for the

destruction of the capitalist system. It was at first an association of

modest proportions, consisting merely of a few revolutionaries assembled

in London. Marx absolutely refused the chairmanship, contenting himself

with the post, ostensibly less important, of delegate for the German

section.

From the first formation of the new federation Marx did his utmost to

counteract the influence of Mazzini, for Mazzini, through the

instrumentality of two of his followers, Fontana and the elder Wolff,

wished to inspire the International with his idealist conceptions and to

initiate it into the secrets of conspiracy. Marx, on the other hand, was

unwearying in his efforts to advocate his own view that material

interests preponderate, and that these interests must be publicly

asserted and defended in the arena of history. Soon the federation

established branches in France, Germany, the United States, and even the

Latin countries; and this involved for Marx, who was really the chief, a

mass of work in the way of organisation, and of struggle against those

who held conflicting views. Everywhere, in fact, he had to encounter

trends differing from his own, and differing no less extensively one

from another owing to the varying characters of the countries concerned.

In Germany he had to fight the opportunism of Lassalle, a man inclined

to compromises and to elastic unions with constituted authority. In

France anti-intellectual tendencies were already manifest, so that there

was an inclination to restrict the socialist outlook to an aspiration

for immediately practical labour legislation of minor importance. In

Italy and in Spain, Marx's troubles arose from the anarchist tendencies

characteristic of those countries, tendencies fostered by the propaganda

of Bakunin.

As against these divergent aims, Marx, with inflexible tenacity,

maintained his own programme with the utmost rigour, insisting that it

was essential to federate the proletarian forces of the world into an

invincible organisation which in all possible ways, by strikes, by

parliamentary and legal methods, but also by force should need arise,

should deliver onslaughts upon the bourgeoisie and upon constituted

authority, should exact concessions of increasing importance, and should

ultimately secure a complete triumph. The proletarians of the two

hemispheres were not slow to accept the programme; and this man who was

himself suffering from actual hunger, now secured a great position as a

thinker, so that the operatives of Paris, New York, and Düsseldorf did

honour to his name.

These activities, however, did not completely interrupt his intellectual

labours, for during the period at which we have now arrived he published

in the "New York Tribune" a series of articles upon _Revolution and

Counter-revolution in Germany_ and upon _Political Struggles in France_.

In 1852, in "The Revolution," published in the German tongue in New

York, there had appeared the article _The Eighteenth Brumaire of Louis

Bonaparte_. Substantially these writings are an application of the

materialist conception of history to the more conspicuous events of the

recent political history of Germany and of France. In addition, Marx

published in the "Tribune" a series of articles of a more distinctively

political character, dealing with _The Eastern Question_, displaying

marvellous erudition and a wonderful power of forecasting events.

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