THE BARON VON STEIN.[16]

"It is to the great abilities, enlightened patriotism, and enduring

constancy of the BARON STEIN that Prussia is indebted for the measures

which laid the foundation for the resurrection of the monarchy."--ALISON.

"Baron Stein," says Bourrienne, "has been too little known;"--and

unquestionably, considering what he was to Prussia, and through Prussia to

Europe, at the most important crisis of recent history, he is too little

known still. Why is this? Plainly, in the first place, because he had the

misfortune to be a German statesman, and not a French one;--these French

do make such a noise in the world, partly with real cannons, partly with

artificial volcanoes and puerile pyrotechny of all kinds, that a man

cannot live and have ears without hearing about them. Celebrity is,

indeed, a very cheap affair, according to the French fashion; restlessness

and recklessness are the main elements of it. Only keep spurting and

spitting about obstreperously, and the most stiff ears must at length be

converted. As to real character and substantial worth, that must not give

you a moment's concern. Is not Catiline to this day as _famous_ a man as

Cicero? and is not the celebrity of Bonaparte, who was (_pace tanti

nominis_) nothing better than a bold and brilliant blackguard, equal to

that of the Apostle Paul, who was a saint? Yes, verily; and M. Thiers, and

the hot war-spirits in France, know it very well: but as for your great,

meditative, unobtrusive, honest, truthful, and laborious German--your

devoted Scharnhorst, for instance, who fell at Lutzen--the great world

hears not of such a man, unless by accident, though his life be a living

epitome of the gospel. But there are other Germans, too, as fiery, and

hot, and volcanic as any Frenchman, of whom, however, Europe hears but

little in proportion to their worth; their reputation suffers partly by

the virtue, partly by the vice, of the people to whom they belong; for the

people in general are not a noise-making people--this is the virtue--and

the German government--this is the vice--are timid and eschew publicity.

The Baron von Stein was one of these hot, glowing, impetuous, volcanic

Germans--a political Luther, as he has most justly been called; but he had

the misfortune to belong to a people who never dreamed of conquering any

thing except transcendental ideas in the region of the moon, and beyond

it; and he served a good, pious, "decent" master, the late Frederick

William III., who, when he was merry, (like a good Christian,) was more

inclined to sing psalms than to crack cannons, and prayed heaven every

morning that he might die a good man, rather than live a great king. Then,

in addition to this, comes the great and authoritative extinguisher of all

German political reputation, the CENSORSHIP--a "_monstrum horrendum

ingens_," and "_cui lumen ademptum_" truly; for it will neither see

itself, nor allow others having eyes to see for it. An honest and thorough

life of Baron Stein is, in fact, in the present slavish state of the

Prussian political press, an impossibility; for the sturdy old Freiherr

was a declared enemy of the whole race of red-tapists, and other officials

of the quill, who, since the peace, have maintained a practical monopoly

of public business in Prussia, and who, in fact, keep the monarch's

conscience, and tie his hands, much more effectually than chancellor or

parliament does in Great Britain. It is only therefore, in the way of

scattered notices, drawn from various sources, that a knowledge of such a

German statesman as Stein can be obtained; and these sources also, from

the same evil influence of the censorship, are necessarily very imperfect;

the men who knew Stein, and were in possession of correspondence and other

papers that might illustrate his life, are all _marked_ men; to the

government of the bureaucracy _suspected_ men--men who had, many of them,

like the Baron himself, been, immediately after the peace, subjected to

the most odious kinds of moral, and sometimes corporeal, persecution.

Their publications, of course, were watched with peculiar jealousy by the

Argus-eyed censorship; and we may always be sure that what they do tell us

is only the half of what they might have told us, had they dared to speak

out. Under these circumstances, the English reader will perhaps be obliged

to us for taking the trouble to sketch out a short outline of the life and

temper of Baron Stein from such scanty materials as time and chance have

thrown in our way; and he will, at the same time, pardon the great

deficiencies that must necessarily exist in the execution of such a

work.[17]

Henry Frederick Charles, _of_ and _at_ Stein, (_vom_ and _zum_ Stein!) was

born in the year 1757, of an old and noble family at Nassau on the Lahn.

His father belonged to that higher class of nobility, according to the old

German constitution, who held immediately of the Empire, (Reichs:

unmittelbare und Landbarfreie,)--a descent which had perhaps a not

unimportant effect in influencing the position which Stein afterwards

assumed; for while the Baron always acted in the spirit rather of the

middle classes than of the princes and their courts, and indeed often

indulged in the strongest expressions of contempt for the whole body of

princes in Germany, he never forgot his own character as a free and

independent baron of the German empire, and was, notwithstanding the

popular character of his great measures, in his tone of mind as much

aristocratic as democratic. Intended by his father to take office under

the Imperial government, he was sent first to Goettingen to study public

law and history, and then to Wetzlar, the seat of the Imperial chamber;

but the name of the Empire in those days had already lost its power over

the minds of ambitious youth. Frederick the Great was the guiding star of

the time; and, as if prophetic of the death-blow that awaited the

crumbling old edifice from the hand of Napoleon in 1806, Stein, so early

as 1780, entered the Prussian service as director of the mines

(_Bergrath_) at Wetter, in Westphalia. In 1784 we find him ambassador at

Aschaffenburg. He was then made president of all the Westphalian chambers,

and in active connexion with this province we find him remaining till

1804, when, on occasion of the death of Struensee, one of the Prussian

ministers, he was called to Berlin, and made minister of finance and of

trade and commerce by Frederick William III. In this capacity he remained

till the opening of the year 1807, when, as the _Conversations Lexikon_

asserts, being at Koenigsberg with the king, after the battle of Jena, "on

account of some differences with the cabinet" he resigned his situation,

and retired to his estates in Nassau. We notice this retirement and the

alleged cause of it particularly, because, as will appear in the sequel,

Stein, with all his talent, seems to have been a man of a peculiar temper,

and not so easily to be managed on many occasions as he was both willing

and able to manage others. However, whatever the cause of the resignation

might be, Frederick William had sense enough to see that these were not

times when Prussia could want the services of any man of real talent and

energy; and accordingly, (some say on the recommendation of Napoleon,) so

early as the harvest of that same year, he called the baron back and made

him prime-minister. Here was a situation worthy of a great man; Prussia,

after the battle of Jena, overthrown, prostrate, and bleeding beneath the

iron tramp of insolent France. How to convert this Prussia into the

Prussia that in a few years afterwards was destined to be a chief

instrument employed by Providence in the overthrow of the general European

tyrant--here was a problem!--one worthy of the worthiest man that the

kingdom of the Great Frederick could find; and most worthily did the Baron

von Stein execute the mission. The reforms which he boldly planned, and no

less boldly executed, in that critical year 1808, followed out as they

were by his able successor, Count Hardenberg, are sufficient to place him

in the very first rank of modern statesmen. He actually changed a nation

of serfs, by a single bloodless blow, into a free people; he did that for

Prussia, morally and socially, which Frederick the Great had done only

geographically; he caused it to rank side by side with the more civilized

and advanced, as opposed to the semi-barbarous (Russia) and stationary or

retrograde (Austria and Spain) powers of Europe. To detail at large the

important social changes thus effected in a single year by this most

energetic man, would lead us too far from our biographical purpose here,

and prevent us from making such a free use as we should desire of the

correspondence published by Von Gagern and Hormayr. We shall therefore

content ourselves with a short quotation from Mr Alison's sixth volume;

and may refer the reader, at the same time, to the more detailed and yet

succinct statement of the same matter given by Mr Russell--_Tour in

Germany_, vol. ii. p. 116.

"So clearly were his ideas formed, and so decided his conviction as

to the only means which remained of reinstating the public affairs,

that he commenced at once a vigorous, but yet cautious system of

amelioration; and, only four days after his appointment as Minister

of the Interior, a royal decree appeared, which introduced a salutary

reform into the constitution.

"By this ordinance, the peasants and burghers obtained the right,

hitherto confined to the nobles, of acquiring and holding landed

property, while they in their turn were permitted, without losing

caste, to engage in the pursuits of commerce and industry.

Landholders were allowed, under reservation of the rights of their

creditors, to separate their estates into distinct parcels, and

alienate them to different persons. Every species of slavery, whether

contracted by birth, marriage, or agreement, was prohibited

subsequent to the 11th November 1810; and every servitude, _corvee_,

or obligation of service or rent, other than those founded on the

rights of property or express agreement, was for ever abolished. By a

second ordinance, published six weeks afterwards, certain important

franchises were conferred on municipalities. By this wise decree,

which is in many respects the Magna Charta of the Prussian burghs, it

was provided that the burghers should enjoy councillors of their own

election, for regulating all local and municipal concerns: that a

third of the number should go out by rotation, and be renewed by an

election every year; that the council thus chosen should assemble

twice a-year to deliberate on the public affairs; that two

burgomasters should be at the head of the magistracy, one of whom

should be chosen by the king from a list of three presented, and the

other by the councillors; and that the police of the burgh should be

administered by a syndic appointed for twelve years, and who should

also have a seat in the municipal council. The administration of the

_Haute Police_, or that connected with the state, was reserved to

Government. By a third ordinance, an equally important alteration was

made in favour of the numerous class of debtors, whom the public

calamities had disabled from performing their engagements, by

prohibiting all demand for the capital sums till the 24th June 1810,

providing at the same time for the punctual payment of the interest,

under pain of losing the benefit of the ordinance. Thus at the very

moment that France, during the intoxication consequent on the

triumphs of Jena and Friedland, was losing the last remnant of the

free institutions which had been called into existence during the

fervour and crimes of the Revolution, Prussia, amidst the humiliation

of unprecedented disasters, and when groaning under the weight of

foreign chains, was silently relaxing the fetters of the feudal

system, and laying the foundation, in a cautious and guiltless

reformation of experienced grievances, for the future erection of

those really free institutions which can never be established on any

other bases than those of justice, order, and religion."

But Stein was too fierce and fiery a spirit, not merely too ardent, but

too open and reckless a "French-hater," to remain long as prime-minister

of Prussia under such a suspicious and jealous-eyed master-general of

continental police as Napoleon. An intercepted letter revealed Stein's

sentiments to the French; and by order of Napoleon, Hardenberg, a man of a

more smooth and polite exterior, (though as true a _German_ at heart,) was

nominated in his place. The reforming baron, after felling a few gigantic

trees, was obliged to surrender the work of perfect clearing of the social

forest to a not unworthy successor, himself retiring, or (to speak more

properly) being banished to Prague. There he lay in a convenient central

position, like a lion nursing his wrath, ready to start off in any

direction--back to Prussia, south to Vienna, north to Petersburg, or

wherever any thing substantial, by word or deed, was likely to be done

against the man whom his soul hated with an intensity of moral indignation

truly grand, even out-Bluchering Blucher. Stein indeed hated Napoleon, not

for one good reason only, but for four: first, as he was a Frenchman,

vainglorious and false; second, as he was a conqueror; third, as he was a

tyrant and an oppressor; fourth, as he was a godless man and a heathen. In

Prague, therefore, Stein remained, in company with Justus Eumer, the

banished Elector of Hesse-Cassel, Karl von Nostez, and many French

emigrants, as it were in a secret-burning focus, and hidden metropolis of

anti-Gallican spirit,[18] for a few years, waiting not patiently, but, in

his fashion, with extreme impatience, for the coming of the great day of

political retribution, in which he believed as firmly as in God, and in

the last judgment. German writers speak with patriotic enthusiasm of the

"_noctes caenaeque deum_"--"_diegoettlichen Abende_," which, with Pozzo di

Borgo and other choice spirits, Stein spent in this important period, when

events no less unexpected than great were knocking at the door. It must

have been a god-like treat, indeed, in these terrible times, when a man in

Germany could hardly draw his breath for fear of Davoust, to have seen

launched from the dark, fiery, Saracenic eyes of Deutschland's political

Luther, those "thundering fulgurations"[19] of indignant German hate,

which were soon to be followed by a tempest of more indignant

cannon-balls; but few and feeble, amid the barrenness of German political

literature, are the voices from those prophetic times that have been

wafted to British ears. The following short notices from Varnhagen von

Ense are all that we have been able to recover.

"Stein lived at Prague in a very retired manner; for though on

familiar terms with the most noble families, by ancient family

connexions, and by social position, he made great demands on those

whom he admitted to his intimacy. German truth and honour, scientific

culture, decision and firmness of character, and, if possible, talent

and wit, were qualities not easily found combined; but such a

combination he required to secure his friendship and respect. He was

often forced, indeed, to content himself with some one of these

qualities separately; and for myself, my principal recommendation to

his notice consisted, I suppose, in my having travelled a good deal

in Germany, in my having been at Paris and seen Napoleon, and, more

than all, in my having fought against the tyrant. When introduced to

him first, I was at once struck by something abrupt in his manner; it

seemed to me he was a person who in every thing he did or said,

asserted his own superiority to the mass of mankind, and was

accustomed to work in all things without respect for time, place, or

person. There was at the same time an unconstrained simplicity about

him, and an utter want of pride and pretence in his manner. In

conversation on public affairs, and matters of social economy, he was

most animated and most instructive; once started on a subject of this

kind, he was carried along irresistibly by his own enthusiasm; and

any ignorance displayed, or doubt expressed, by those with whom he

agreed, only served as a spur to set his ideas more on the gallop.

And he would go with the most admirable patience into long details of

fact, in order to bring round his adversary to his opinion. I was

struck particularly by the decidedly polemical character of his

remarks: ever and anon he drew this or the other Prussian statesman

into the argument, and in criticising severely their conduct, seemed

not seldom to give as much ease to his own heart as instruction to

me. His whole manner was such as in the Opposition side of a British

Parliament might have produced the most extraordinary effects. In his

extreme fits of eloquent indignation, a sort of convulsive tremor

would seize his whole voice and movements; he would shut his eyes,

and could scarcely bring out his words with the due articulation. But

immediately thereafter he would become calm again; and with what a

breadth and penetration of glance did he then look through his

adversary, reading every secret objection on his countenance, and

preparing a new and more terrible onset to carry the citadel of his

doubts by storm! To converse with him was indeed to carry on a

continued battle; for it pleased him, even when the person with whom

he conversed for the moment agreed with him, to consider him as an

adversary, and to argue with him as in all points a decided opponent

of his views: always, however, without any ill-will or the least

personal feeling. This sort of animated irritation gave a peculiar

charm to Stein's conversation; the Emperor Alexander, in particular,

was quite charmed with the roughness and bluntness of his manner;

for, except by a slight admixture of humour, Stein never attempted to

tame the rudeness of his address, even in the presence of the most

august personages.

"In literature, his taste was decidedly anti-speculative, although

rather practical. Scharnhorst and Gneisenau were the men of his

heart; he had a high opinion of Niebuhr, both as a historian and as a

practical statesman: Heeren he praised and recommended as the rough

and practical: Fichte gained his good opinion by his patriotic

addresses to the German people; but for philosophy in general he had

no taste: Schleiermacher's philosophical religion was too subtle for

him, and, in respect of orthodoxy, more than suspicious; and the most

famous recent German speculators he declared plainly MAD. But of all

the writers of the time, his sympathies drew him most strongly

towards Arndt. When the second part of this writer's _Spirit of the

Age_ appeared, I found him continually (on the eve of the Russian

expedition) in a state of the most violent irritation and excitement.

He would seize the sheets as they were lying beside him, and read out

the most violent passages to me, always with increasing vehemence.

But seldom could he finish a whole page continuously, so strongly did

the fit of mingled indignation and exultation seize him, so necessary

was it for him to give vent to his own boiling feelings by irregular

interjections. 'Since Burke,' said he 'no such genuine political

eloquence has appeared, no truth that so cuts its way to the heart!'

He then recommended Arndt's style to my imitation.' In this way you

may attempt something--facts!--facts!--and not speculative phrases!

Do you understand me, Herr Metaphysics?'

"It is worthy of remark how intimately Stein's impetuousness and

violence of disposition were connected with his bodily organization.

He asked me once what was the number of my pulses; and, on hearing my

answer, held out his hand to me, and with a smile requested that I

would count his. There were about a hundred in the minute. This

number, he assured me, was the common rate of his pulse when in

perfect health: and it seemed to me that he looked on this gallop of

his blood as a sort of charter from nature, entitling him to be more

passionate and violent, without offence, than other men."

This is a most characteristic passage, and introduces us into the inner

nature of the man more than a whole chapter of dissertation. Verily, a

Luther in every line!--a fitful, impulsive, and tempestuous--a glowing

and a volcanic spirit--a most decided, despotic, and iron-willed German--a

man altogether worthy to hate Napoleon with a perfect hatred, as Luther

did the Pope, and to march to Paris as the true heart's brother of that

hot old septuagenarian hussar, Marshal Bluecher. One thing we have omitted

in the above extract for the sake of brevity, and yet we must allude to it

with a passing word. During the three ears of his residence at Prague,

Stein employed himself assiduously in the study of the French Revolution,

following it minutely through all its phases, through the columns of the

_Moniteur_. His opinion, therefore, on this subject, is well worth

registering; and we give the following two sentences on the subject, not

from Varnhagen, but from Von Gagern's correspondence, (8th June 1825.)--

"Mounier wrote on '_Des Causes qui ont empeche les Francais d'etre

Libres_.' To me they seem very simple. Inconsiderate minsters, who

called together an assembly of 700 Frenchmen, without having arranged

the form of their deliberations, the organization of the persons who

were to deliberate, or their respective rights. Then shallow,

inexperienced, vain talkers, Lameth, Lafayette, and Barrere, &c.,

often abused for the worst purposes by persons of the most abandoned

character, formed the first Assembly--murderers and robbers were

dominant in the second."

But we must proceed in our history of Stein's outward fates. When

Napoleon, in the culminating point of his vainglorious exultation, had

assembled the monarchs of Germany around him at Dresden in the summer of

1812, Stein was still at Prague, and not without apprehensions for his

personal safety. Napoleon had laid violent hands on, and butchered many

less dangerous enemies in Germany--witness Palm the bookseller, and honest

Andrew Hofer; and a German like Stein at the ear of Alexander in the year

of 1812, was equal to an army of 60,000 men. However, by a lucky

negligence of the French spies, the baron escaped to Russia, whither he

had been invited by the emperor, and was in Petersburg during that

eventful winter; a much more dangerous enemy to the French invaders than

the cautious Kutusoff at Moscow. Here he was immediately followed by a no

less fiery French-hater--the man whom we have seen him compare with Burke,

and who was henceforward to act as his secretary--Ernest Maurice ARNDT,

the author of the well-known national song "Marshal Bluecher," and of some

admirable historical sketches. From his "Reminiscences" we extract the

following few but marked lines of portraiture:--

"I arrive at Petersburg on the 26th of August, and proceeded

immediately to the minister. On entering, I was immediately struck by

his likeness to my old philosophical friend Fichte. The same figure,

short, broad, and compact--the same forehead, only broader, and more

sloping backward--the same small sparkling eyes, the same powerful

now--the words racy, clear, decided, and going, like arrows from the

bow, directly to the mark. And I soon also found the same inexorable

moral sternness of character, only with the difference that always

must exist in the whole manner of being between a practical statesman

and a speculative philosopher. In Stein's face there were two

distinct worlds, different and contrary. In the upper part dwelt the

bright and serene gods, with an almost uninterrupted sway. His

magnificent broad forehead, his keen and yet kindly eyes, his

powerful nose, proclaimed conjoined depth and command. A strange

contrast to this was offered in the lower part of the face: The mouth

was too small and delicate for the upper region; the chin also was

weak. Here common mortals had their haunts--here anger and passion

sported terribly--here those sudden fits of impetuousness would rage,

which, however, (thank God,) only required to be firmly met, that

they might be soothed. Strange, truly, was it to behold the lower

part of his face quivering with excitement--the little mobile mouth,

with fearful celerity, brimming with indignant indignation--and yet,

at the same time, the upper region remaining a sunny Olympus, and

even his lightning eyes flashing no fear: one part of his face

freeing the beholder from the terror inspired by the other. On other

occasions, when no violent excitement moved him, every feature, every

gesture, and every word of this noble man breathed honesty, courage,

and piety. He was a man that brought from his mother's womb the

instinct and the necessity to command. He was a born prince and king.

He was one of those who must be first, or he could do nothing. His

whole character was so peculiar and so powerful, that he could not

adapt himself to other people, much less subordinate. Many noble men

have been able to do this, but Stein decidedly could not."

These notices from Arndt and Varnhagen will, we hope, serve to bring the

reader into some personal familiarity with the man; in what follows, the

patriot and the statesman will demand our exclusive attention. The

correspondence with Count Muenster, published by Baron Hormayr it the

second volume of the _Lebensbilder_, commences with a letter dated 6th

October 1811, when Stein was still in Prague. From it we shall make a

short extract, putting in a strong light the state of public feeling in

Germany produced by the insulting despotism of Napoleon, and which was the

main cause that ultimately led to his overthrow.

"Every thing here is based on mere force and oppression of every

kind. Napoleon's endeavour is not, like that of Augustus Caesar, to

bewitch the world into the belief that a universal monarchy is the

best thing for Europe; but, on the contrary, he seems anxious to

seize every occasion, by haughty demeanour, rude despotic forms, and

needless irritation of every noble feeling, to make the weight of the

tyranny which he has superinduced as intolerable as possible. This

conduct has a most beneficial effect, for it keeps alive in the

breasts of men a constant indignation--a striving to break the bonds

that confine them. Had his despotism been more mild, Germany might

have slept the sleep of death.

"But the spirit of indignation thus awakened, acts not only against

the foreign tyrant, but against the native princes, in whom the

German people now see either dastardly poltroons, who, intent only on

their own preservation, and deaf to every feeling of honour and duty,

seek safety in their heels; or titled slaves and bailiffs, who, with

the substance and the life-blood of their subjects, purchase a few

years' lease of a beggarly existence. From this arises a general wish

for a constitution based on unity, energy, and nationality; and any

great man who should be able to give, or rather to restore us such a

nationality and such a constitution, would be sure of a hearty

welcome from the great mass of the people. Nor is there any thing in

the character of those who now fill the petty thrones of Germany,

calculated to react against this feeling of dissatisfaction; on the

contrary, every sort of extra vileness, weakness, and low sneaking

selfishness prevails."

The contempt here expressed for the German princes was (as we have said)

very characteristic of Stein--an old, free baron of the Empire; and the

important matter of German _unity_ and _nationality_ here touched on is

more decidedly brought forward in the following extract from a letter to

the same person, dated Petersburg, December 1, 1812:--

"I am sorry that your Excellency should see only a Prussian in me,

while, at the same time, you reveal yourself to me in the character

of a Hanoverian. I have only one fatherland, and that is Germany; and

as, according to the ancient constitution, I belonged only to my

_whole_ country, and not to any particular part of it, so my heart is

given still to the German fatherland, and not to this or that

province. In this moment of important development, the dynasties are

in fact quite indifferent to me; I view them only as instruments. My

wish is, that Germany should become great and strong, and regain its

ancient integrity, independence, and nationality; and that it should

attain and firmly maintain this position, between France on the one

hand and Austria on the other, is as much the interest of Europe in

general as of this particular part of it; and it seems to me equally

plain, that this great European object cannot possibly be attained by

means of the present rotten and crumbling old machinery. This were to

erect the system of an artificial military boundary on the ruins of

the old baronial castles, and the walls and towns of fortified

cities, and to throw aside altogether the ideas of Vauban, Cohorn,

and Montalembert.

"My confession of faith in this matter is contained in one

word--UNITY. And if my plan does not please you, take another: Put

Austria in the place of Prussia, and make it lord of Germany--if this

be practicable--only don't bring back the old Montagues and Capulets,

and the halls of the old barons. If the bloody contest which Germany

has already stood for twenty years, and is now called upon to undergo

again, be to end in a FARCE, ('_mit einem possenspiel endigen_,') I

for one shall prefer to have nothing to do with the matter, and will

take myself back into private life with all possible speed and

comfort."

In this letter we see applied to the political constitution of Germany, as

it was to be arranged at the peace, all that comprehensive grandeur of

idea, combined with decision and despotism (it would be false to use a

milder word) of execution, which had, in the single year 1808, done such

wonders in reconstructing the social fabric in Prussia. But it was one

thing to deal despotically with the internal government of one

state--especially after a battle of Jena!--and another thing to apply the

same over-riding principle to the complex relations of many states. It was

one thing to say to the debased aristocracy of Prussia, Thou shalt admit

the poor into the participation of thy privileges; the serf shall be a

free man, and the merchant shall shake hands with the noble: quite a

different thing to say to the King of Bavaria, in the spring of 1813,

after the peace, Thou shalt be swallowed up in Austria; and to the Elector

of Hesse-Cassel, Thou, who didst in 1807 flee _from_ Jerome, shalt in 1813

flee _to_ Frederick William III., who, like mighty Brahma, (in the Hindoo

history,) shall absorb thee quite into his Prussian godhead. The eager and

impetuous old Freiherr, with his racing pulse, had manifestly been

anticipating a few centuries, and attempting to dictate to necessity here.

He wished a good thing, perhaps, and a great thing; but a thing that, in

the circumstances, could not possibly be. Hear how sensibly the calm,

cool, and moderate Hanoverian, Graf Muenster, argues the matter. 'Tis plain

that our brave Luther is getting too violent, and will require a

Melancthon and an Erasmus to keep him in order.

"London, 4th January 1813.

"With regard to the future arrangements of the German states, you

yourself say, we should invite the expelled princes to join our

cause; and we cannot do this surely, if we intend, after the risk is

over, to throw them overboard: or is it likely that they will resign

of their own accord, and offer their thrones to either of the two

masters of whom we may give them the option? The peace of Westphalia

you call an abortion. Be it so; but it was better any how than a

thirty years' war; and I see nothing more likely than such war to

arise from any project to _conquer_ Germany, and to make a violent

subjugation of Bavaria, Saxony, Hessia, Baden, Brunswick, &c. In the

most of these lands, the princes themselves will have the chief voice

in determining what side their subjects shall take in the approaching

struggle. I do not speak particularly of the Confederation of the

Rhine, or of the state of things introduced in 1802; but from the

days of Monbod and Hernam until now, Germany has always been divided,

except, indeed, for one short period, during which the country

suffered much misery. It is plain enough, I grant, that the

constitution of Germany was not the work of an enlightened national

will--did not proceed from any clear consideration of the best

interests of the country--but _what constitution in the world is

there that has not been the work, in a great measure, of accidental

circumstances_? Since Solon and Lycurgus, only the Constituent

National Assembly in France, and the stupid Cortes in Spain, have

dreamed of such a thing as constitution-making, and the work of both

has been blown, as we see, to the four winds. 'Tis true England is

trying something of the same kind just now in the Sicilies; but God

preserve us from such a mistaken course! Your criticism on our

constitution is, indeed, altogether too severe; from the principles

of the Teutonic constitution, all public liberty in Europe originally

sprang. The contest in which we are engaged will certainly not end in

a '_farce_;' but why you should go back into private life, preferring

to be rather the grave-digger than the physician of our present

political state, I really cannot conceive. Let us rather endeavour

after what is practically attainable, than grasp at splendid

theoretical possibilities. You are fond of English authorities; let

me, therefore, remind you of him who said--_the practice of a

constitution is frequently very different from its theory_. There is

much that I like in Arndt's book, and its author I highly esteem; but

the way of amelioration (_Verbesserung_) which I propose to follow,

seems to present some prospect of success, where your _revolutionary_

projects bring with them a risk of losing all.

"You say that the _dynasties_ are a matter of indifference to you. To

me they are not. There lives in them a spirit which one can trace

through ages. Read only what Mueller in his _Fuerstenbund_ says of the

Guelphs. 'Need I mention the fame of the Guelphs, whose spirit of

unbending independence has made their name a watchword for liberty?'

Even England has never been so free as under the three Georges, and

the fourth George brings the same sentiments with him to the throne.

Compare with this your slavish Prussian system! I respect Frederick

the Great, but he caused the ruin of Germany by his aggrandizement,

and the ruin, let me add, of his own state too, by creating a body

that only his great soul could animate, and which, after his death,

lay helpless. When I showed the Prince Regent your remarks on the

dynasties, he exclaimed--If Stein is quite indifferent to them, why

does he not name us (Hanover) instead of PRUSSIA? I feel inclined to

put the same question. Let us be content if we can do the best with

the materials given us for our own age. ('_Lassen sie uns doch auch

fuer unsere eigene Lebenszeit sorgen._') Why think particularly of the

King of Prussia, a man whom, with the same breath that you exalt him,

you put under three subjects,[20] and take at the same time his army

into your own hands, to keep him from doing harm? I pray your

Excellency to observe, that while my proposal leaves us free hands

for any possible future improvement, your two plans will offend all

parties: your first plan, to make Austria swallow up Germany, will

offend all Europe, and Germany to boot; your second plan, to divide

Germany between Austria and Prussia, will excite the opposition not

only of Russia, England, and Sweden, but of all those North Germans

who are not prepared to receive as a _boon, the Prussian system with

cell its machinery of boards and councils, of auscultants and

assessors, and its hereditary incapacity to understand that old maxim

of political philosophy_--GOVERNA MEGLIO CHI MEN GOVERNA--He governs

best who governs least.

"Neither am I at all prepared to agree with what you say on the

subject of the German courts. I have lived long in great courts, and

I know not a few small ones; and I can honestly say, that the state

of morals among the peasants in country villages has always appeared

to me more corrupt than in the highest circles of polite and

cultivated society; and I can find little difference in principle

between the case of one man intriguing in high circles for _grandes

entrees_, and that of another setting a similar machinery to work to

obtain the presidency in any church meeting of a small parish, or a

union of parishes; between one who, to attain a selfish object,

flatters a prince, and another who flatters the prefect of a

department. If a difference is to be made, the higher object which

excites the higher passions seems rather entitled to a preference.

"Again, I do not see why we should put altogether out of view, how

much science, civilization, and wealth, have gained by the

multiplication of central points, where all these things may be

cherished, and whence, as from so many life-giving fountains, they

may be beneficently dispensed. What country is there that can compete

with Germany in respect of scientific culture?--and have the courts

of so many princes not contributed to this result? And in ancient

Greece was it not a similar state of things, that, as one great

element at least, produced a similar result? But I will not attempt

to discuss this subject in all its bearings. Enough, if you will

believe me, that in the arrangement of the future political state of

Germany, I do not look for a mere FARCE; while, at the same time, I

feel obliged to protest decidedly, in present circumstances at least,

against your project of uniting Germany under one or two masters."

There are many admirable points in the above letter; and after pondering

it well, no intelligent reader will doubt for a moment that the schemes of

Stein with regard to German _unity_, were not only impracticable in their

main scope, but, in some respects, of very questionable propriety. It

were necessary, however, to have had the experience of a Prussian, and the

heart of a Stein, in the year 1813, if one would fully understand how

imperatively these practical impossibilities must have presented

themselves to the earliest and patriotic minds of those days. Convinced

that the cool Hanoverian is right, we still feel inclined to sympathise

with the hot Prussian, who is in the wrong. "_Malo cum Plutone errare._"

Stein followed Alexander into Germany, witnessed the battles of Lutzen and

Bautzen, disheartening as they were, like all true Germans, undismayed:

and on the 23d August 1813, shortly after the resumption of hostilities,

we find him a second time in Prague, and writing most characteristically

as follows:--

"The spirit of the people here is by no means what it was in 1809;

and for this plain reason, that the government does nothing, and will

do nothing, to rouse it. At that time (1809) the STADIONS held the

helm, and they used every means to waken the nobler feelings of human

nature, and they attained their object. Now, at the head of affairs,

we have a cold, scheming, shallow, calculating man, who is afraid of

nothing so much as an energetic measure--loves nothing more than a

goal at the nearest possible distance from his nose--and is always

ready to help himself out of a scrape with any miserable patchwork

that may serve for the nonce. Hence the marriage introduced by a

divorce, the foolish hope of a partial peace, the childish congress,

the wretched ultimatum, and so forth."

And on the 14th September, after the war was fairly broken out again, we

find the following remarks occasioned by the untoward battle of Dresden:--

"The latest events have taught us what to think of our new allies,

and their commander, (Schwartzenberg.) We have gained an increase in

_mass_, not in _insight_, nobility of sentiment, or vigour; we now

understand what the fruits are of the new system pursued in Austria

since 1810. From 1806 to 1809, the two Stadions gave all their energy

to the great work of elevating the spirit of the nation, and at the

same time strengthening and fully equipping the army; and they

succeeded in both points; the nation was animated by the most devoted

enthusiasm, the army fought with true valour. Since the peace of

Vienna, on the other hand, the new ministry has been concerned only

to purchase a beggarly peace, to disorganize the army, to cripple the

public spirit, and to solve the great problem of European

regeneration by the miserable arts of diplomacy. This also has

succeeded. The nation has become lukewarm, and the army fight with no

very remarkable display of soldiership. * * * The man who

calculates, but without depth, may be a very good book-keeper, but is

no mathematician.

"The result, as we have hitherto seen, is, that we have fought EVERY

WHERE with distinguished success, except where _the grand army_ was

present, that between Russia and Austria no very friendly feelings

prevail, ('_eine grosse Abneigung herrscht_,') made worse, of course,

by the well-known lukewarmness of the latter power. Over and above

all this, Metternich aims at a preponderant influence such as neither

his talents, his character, nor the military position of the Austrian

empire entitles him to. The Emperor Alexander sees all this clearly,

and will very probably undertake the command of his own and the

Prussian army in person; and the movement of masses thus animated,

will then communicate itself to the inert Austrians.

"It is of the utmost importance that some conclusion should be come

to about the settlement of Germany. From * * * expect no

comprehensive views; he seeks for nothing but the shortest and most

comfortable road, and will content himself with respectable vamping

in any shape. The history of the negotiations proves this; and had it

not been for the MADNESS OF NAPOLEON, we should unquestionably have

had for the third, fourth, and fifth time, a ruinous and wretched

peace."

The person so severely handled in two places of these letters where he is

not named, is plainly enough Prince Metternich; a statesman who, whatever

may be his abilities, and whatever may have been his merits--and merits in

the management of German affairs--from the peace of Vienna in 1809, to

that of Paris in 1815, (and it were out of place to attempt discussing

these points here,) was plainly in every respect the _antipodes_ of Stein;

and a man whom the hot Prussian baron could no more form a just judgment

of, than Martin Luther could of Erasmus. Diplomatists and mere

politicians, even the best of them, are seldom--to say the least of

it--the most noble specimens of human nature: there are bad and good

amongst them of course; but Stein, in his despotic sweeping style, was

fond of classing them all together, as in one of his letters to Gagern;

where, after expressing his confident reliance on "Providence, and the

hand of a loving Father who guides all," he adds, but "from the sly crafty

animals called politicians--(the original is English)--from these

_homunciones_ I expect nothing."

The official position which Stein occupied during the eventful year 1813,

was that of Supreme Director of the Interim Central Board of

Administration (_Central Verwaltung_) of the conquered provinces of

Germany, till arrangements should be made for their final disposal in a

general congress. When that congress came to do its work, of course he had

nothing more to do; and it will be pretty evident to the reader, from the

temper and opinions of the man, as above exhibited, that he was in nowise

calculated to work efficiently with such men as Metternich, Talleyrand,

and Lord Castlereagh, at Vienna. The very composition of the congress,

made up of every possible complex and contending interest, rendered from

the beginning the realization of Stein's patriotic views, with regard to

German unity, impossible. In such congregations of working and

counter-working diplomatists, not the triumph of any great principle, but

the compromise of a number of petty claims, is generally the result; but

compromise and patchwork of every kind were, to a man of Stein's temper,

only another name for the DEVIL. The congress of Vienna, so far as Germany

was concerned, ended, according to his views, in a "FARCE;" for not only

were the other German states, great and small, left entire, but SAXONY

also--Napoleon's centre and base in the late war--was preserved, only a

half (instead of the whole) of it being cut off for the great German

object of forming "a strong Prussia." And with regard to this point, we

must confess we feel, in some respects, inclined to agree with the

Prussian baron. If Saxony was to be made an exception to the general rule,

it would have been better, for many reasons, to have handed it over

undivided to the great Northern power. If neither one strong German

empire, nor an equally-poised federal system, was any longer possible, a

strong Prussia was certainly a thing imperatively called for. But

congresses are congresses; and we must even content ourselves with the

most convenient adjustment of contending claims that was found practicable

at the time; and if the result seems unsatisfactory, we may turn away our

eyes from it; occupy ourselves with the best business that offers itself,

and let God work. So at least Stein did. He kept his word to Count Muenster

most faithfully; and, after the decisive thunders of Leipsig and Waterloo,

having done his part to bring the great European tragedy to a worthy

catastrophe, he retired from witnessing the "farce," with all convenient

speed, into private life, and was heard of no more in court or cabinet in

Berlin, from that day till his death. In the spring of 1816, we find him,

in his own ancestral castle in Nassau, addressing a fiend as

follows:--"Yes, dear friend, we have won much; but much also should have

been otherwise. God governs the world, and abandons no German; and if we

remain true and German, (_treu und Deutsch_,) we shall take up the matter

some other day with the French again, and settle the account more

satisfactorily. For myself, I long to depart; _this world is, once for

all, so constituted, that a man cannot walk on the straight path, and yet

ought not to walk on the crooked_. 'Tis even so; circumstances and

relations drive and force men. They act, and think they are the doers; but

it is God that decides." This most characteristic passage expresses only

Stein's feeling, that the French had been allowed to escape so cheaply, by

the generosity of the Allies, at the peace of Paris; but he had much more

substantial grievances to vex him nearer home; and, next to the feeble

machinery of the diet at Frankfort, that which hurt him most was the

political reaction at Berlin that commenced immediately after the peace,

and threatened to undo that great social work which he had so boldly begun

in 1808. However much a Prussian in his political sympathies, Stein was

essentially an Englishman in his principles; the tendency of all his

measures, as they were introduced by himself, or followed out by

Hardenberg, was to temper the military and bureaucratic despotism of

Frederick the Great by a wise admixture of popular influence; he wished a

"constitution" after the English model, as much as circumstances might

permit, not in form merely but in deed; he was not afraid of free

discussion among a well-educated people like the Germans, and was too

noble-minded to imitate, in Berlin or Maine, the spy-system on which

Napoleon had based his immoral monarchy of physical force at Paris. It was

not to be expected, however, that in a country hitherto governed solely by

the Court and by the Bureau, these English views of Stein should not have

met with sturdy opposition; in fact it was mainly by help of the battle of

Jena, that he was enabled to do what he did for creating a Prussian PEOPLE

in 1808. Now that terrible shock had passed; and the host of defeated

bureaucratists and court minions, after the battle for the liberation of

the fatherland had been fought by others, now began to crown into their

old places, and to occupy the ears of a king more honest to promise what

was right than strong to do it. Accordingly, instead of "freedom of the

press" and "constitution" in Prussia, we have heard no sound, since the

year 1815, but that of prohibited books, imaginary conspiracies of

beer-inspired Burschen, deposed professors, and banished old Luther; and

every thing, in short, except what the pious old Frederick William III.

promised, or was made to appear to promise, with such gracious, popular,

and constitutional phrases at Vienna, in the year 1815. Whether the

military and bureaucratic despotism of Germany may not, after all, be a

better system of government on the whole than our strange system of local

and corporate influence of all sorts, of fermenting acids and alkalis,

here is a question which some persons of a speculative disposition may

consider open enough; but that the supreme power having once pledged

itself to give a people a free constitution and freedom of the press,

should act with honour, and do what was promised, seems, (if there be any

such thing as public morals at all,) under any form of government, nothing

more than what common policy as well as propriety would dictate. Those who

bear the rule in Germany, however, have, for the last thirty years, done

every thing that they possibly could do to make the royal word a public

mockery, and a shame; one cannot review the well-known despotic

proceedings of the German diet, first in 1829, and afterwards in 1832,

without subscribing a most full assent to the sentence of the Baron von

Stein, when he says, in reference to those very matters--"the falsehood

that prevails in our age is deserving of the most serious reprehension."

And again, "Our German government sink more and more daily in public

estimation by their timidity and perfidy." With regard to the whole

system, indeed, of Prussian government, the system of doing every thing by

official men, and nothing by voluntary movement of the people, and apart

from this special matter of the "_constitution_," Stein was accustomed to

use the strongest language of reprobation; witness the following letter to

Von Gagern, dated 24th August 1821. Coppenberg was a favourite seat of the

Baron in Westphalia.

"In the lonely woody Coppenberg, I live so remote from the world and

its doings, that nothing can disturb me in the enjoyment of nature

and a country life, except bad weather, which happily has left us a

few days ago, and is not likely soon to return. In Westphalia here,

my friends are more concerned about the new tax, and the new edict

about the peasants, (which satisfies no party,) than about the

schemes of Metternich on the banks of the Danube, and the great

events in Greece. For myself, I can say nothing more about public

affairs, than that, while I have little confidence in the present

leaders, I have an unbounded trust in Providence; and that, necessary

as a CONSTITUTION _is to Prussia, and beneficial as it would be if

fairly worked, I expect nothing from any machinery which will

necessarily be opposed by the persons who have possession of the

king's ear, and the court influence generally_: and I see plainly

that we are still, as we have hitherto been, to be governed by

salaried persons, equipped with mere book-learning, without any

substantial interest in the country, without property, by mere

bureaucratists--a system which will last so long as it can

last--'_Das geht so lange es geht!_' These four words contain the

soul of our and suchlike spiritless (_geistlos_) government

machines:--in the first place salaried--and this implies a tendency

to maintain and to multiply the number of salaried officials; then

_book-learned_--that is, living in the world of the dead letter, and

not in the actual world; _without interest_--for these men stand in

no connexion with any class of the citizens, which are the mass of

the state; they are a peculiar caste, these men of the quill, ("_die

Schreiberkaste_;") lastly, _without property_--this implies that they

stand unmoved by all changes that affect property, in sunshine or in

rain, with taxes high or low, with old chartered rights maintained or

destroyed, with independent peasants or a rabble of mere journeymen,

with a dependence of the peasants on the proprietors, or of all on

the Jews and the bankers--'tis all one to the bureaucracy. They draw

their salary from the public purse, and write--write--write

on--secretly--silently--invisibly with shut

doors--unknown--unnoticed--unnamed--and bring up their children after

them, to be what their fathers were--very serviceable

writing-machines.

"Our machinery--the old military machinery--I saw fall on the 14th

October 1806; possibly the machinery of the desk and the quill and

the red tape has a 14th of October already doomed for it in Heaven."

These are serious words; and though Stein was one of those intense and

strongly accentuating minds that never could state a truth without

overstating it, (as Martin Luther also was continually doing,) they are

not wise who would treat the hard blows from the cudgel of such a man as

if they were puffs and whiffs of angry smoke from some wrathful Heine, or

other furious poetical politician in Paris. Stein was the most practical

of men; he had lived all his life amid the details of practice; and, like

all practical men, in the midst of his violence knew how to preserve

certain sobriety and moderation, without which no such thing as governing

is possible. There is nothing, in our opinion, that any King of Prussia

could do better than seriously to ponder the passage we have just quoted,

and also the few short sentences that follow:--

Nassau, Sept. 29, 1819.

"I expect nothing satisfactory and substantial from the assembling

together, and the deliberations, of mediocre and superficial men.

"The most important thing that could be done for the preservation of

the public peace in Germany, were to _put an end to the reign of

arbitrary power, and, in the place of it, to commence a system of

constitutional law; in the place of the bureaucratists and the

democratic pamphleteers--of whom the former oppress the people by

much and bad governing, and the other excite and confound it--to

place the influence and the activity of the proprietors of the

soil_."

With these memorable words we are willing that the character of Stein, as

an English statesman in Prussia, should grave itself deep in the hearts

both of Englishmen and Prussians. We have only to add that, in his latter

years, Stein occupied himself in organizing a society at Frankfort for

publishing the original documents of German history, which are best known

to the English historical student in connexion with the name of Perz; and

that he took an active share in the business of the provincial states of

Westphalia. He was also (since 1827) member of the council of state in

Berlin; but this dignity, conferred at so late a period, seems merely to

have been intended as a sort of unavoidable compliment to a person of his

rank and standing. It certainly did not imply that his well-known English

principles were intended to assume any greater prominency in the conduct

of Prussian and German affairs than they had enjoyed since the peace.

Baron Stein died on the 29th June 1831, in his castle of Coppenberg in

Westphalia.

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