Amongst these last (indeed, at the head of them) was a Russian of some

distinction, by name Kichinskoi,--a man memorable for his vanity, and

memorable also as one of the many victims to the Tartar revolution. This

Kichinskoi had been sent by the empress as her envoy to overlook the

conduct of the Kalmucks. He was styled the _grand pristaw_, or great

commissioner, and was universally known amongst the Tartar tribes by

this title. His mixed character of ambassador and of political

_surveillant_, combined with the dependent state of the Kalmucks, gave

him a real weight in the Tartar councils, and might have given him a far

greater had not his outrageous self-conceit and his arrogant confidence

in his own authority, as due chiefly to his personal qualities for

command, led him into such harsh displays of power and menaces so odious

to the Tartar pride as very soon made him an object of their profoundest

malice. He had publicly insulted the khan; and upon making a

communication to him to the effect that some reports began to circulate,

and even to reach the empress, of a design in agitation to fly from the

imperial dominions, he had ventured to say, "But this you dare not

attempt. I laugh at such rumors; yes, khan, I laugh at them to the

empress; for you are a chained bear, and that you know." The khan turned

away on his heel with marked disdain; and the pristaw, foaming at the

mouth, continued to utter, amongst those of the khan's attendants who

stayed behind to catch his real sentiments in a moment of unguarded

passion, all that the blindest frenzy of rage could suggest to the most

presumptuous of fools. It was now ascertained that suspicions _had_

arisen; but at the same time it was ascertained that the pristaw spoke

no more than the truth in representing himself to have discredited these

suspicions. The fact was, that the mere infatuation of vanity made him

believe that nothing could go on undetected by his all-piercing

sagacity, and that no rebellion could prosper when rebuked by his

commanding presence. The Tartars, therefore, pursued their preparations,

confiding in the obstinate blindness of the grand pristaw, as in their

perfect safeguard. And such it proved, to his own ruin as well as that

of myriads beside.

Christmas arrived; and a little before that time courier upon courier

came dropping in, one upon the very heels of another, to St. Petersburg,

assuring the czarina that beyond all doubt the Kalmucks were in the very

crisis of departure. These despatches came from the governor of

Astrachan, and copies were instantly forwarded to Kichinskoi. Now, it

happened that between this governor--a Russian named Beketoff--and the

pristaw had been an ancient feud. The very name of Beketoff inflamed his

resentment; and no sooner did he see that hated name attached to the

despatch than he felt himself confirmed in his former views with tenfold

bigotry, and wrote instantly, in terms of the most pointed ridicule,

against the new alarmist, pledging his own head upon the visionariness

of his alarms. Beketoff, however, was not to be put down by a few hard

words or by ridicule. He persisted in his statements. The Russian

ministry were confounded by the obstinacy of the disputants; and some

were beginning even to treat the governor of Astrachan as a bore and as

the dupe of his own nervous terrors, when the memorable day arrived,

the fatal 5th of January, which forever terminated the dispute and put

a seal upon the earthly hopes and fortunes of unnumbered myriads. The

governor of Astrachan was the first to hear the news. Stung by the mixed

furies of jealousy, of triumphant vengeance, and of anxious ambition, he

sprang into his sledge, and, at the rate of three hundred miles a day,

pursued his route to St. Petersburg, rushed into the imperial presence,

announced the total realization of his worst predictions, and upon the

confirmation of this intelligence by subsequent despatches from many

different posts on the Wolga, he received an imperial commission to

seize the person of his deluded enemy and to keep him in strict

captivity. These orders were eagerly fulfilled; and the unfortunate

Kichinskoi soon afterwards expired of grief and mortification in the

gloomy solitude of a dungeon,--a victim to his own immeasurable vanity

and the blinding self-delusions of a presumption that refused all

warning.

The governor of Astrachan had been but too faithful a prophet. Perhaps

even _he_ was surprised at the suddenness with which the verification

followed his reports. Precisely on the 5th of January, the day so

solemnly appointed under religious sanctions by the lama, the Kalmucks

on the east bank of the Wolga were seen at the earliest dawn of day

assembling by troops and squadrons and in the tumultuous movement of

some great morning of battle. Tens of thousands continued moving off the

ground at every half-hour's interval. Women and children, to the amount

of two hundred thousand and upwards, were placed upon wagons or upon

camels and drew off by masses of twenty thousand at once, placed under

suitable escorts, and continually swelled in numbers by other outlying

bodies of the horde who kept falling in at various distances upon the

first and second day's march. From sixty to eighty thousand of those who

were the best mounted stayed behind the rest of the tribes, with

purposes of devastation and plunder more violent than prudence justified

or the amiable character of the khan could be supposed to approve. But

in this, as in other instances, he was completely overruled by the

malignant counsels of Zebek-Dorchi. The first tempest of the desolating

fury of the Tartars discharged itself upon their own habitations. But

this, as cutting off all infirm looking backward from the hardships of

their march, had been thought so necessary a measure by all the

chieftains that even Oubacha himself was the first to authorize the act

by his own example. He seized a torch, previously prepared with

materials the most durable as well as combustible, and steadily applied

it to the timbers of his own palace. Nothing was saved from the general

wreck except the portable part of the domestic utensils and that part of

the woodwork which could be applied to the manufacture of the long

Tartar lances. This chapter in their memorable day's work being

finished, and the whole of their villages throughout a district of ten

thousand square miles in one simultaneous blaze, the Tartars waited for

further orders.

These, it was intended, should have taken a character of valedictory

vengeance, and thus have left behind to the czarina a dreadful

commentary upon the main motives of their flight. It was the purpose of

Zebek-Dorchi that all the Russian towns, churches, and buildings of

every description should be given up to pillage and destruction, and

such treatment applied to the defenceless inhabitants as might naturally

be expected from a fierce people already infuriated by the spectacle of

their own outrages and by the bloody retaliations which they must

necessarily have provoked. This part of the tragedy, however, was

happily intercepted by a providential disappointment at the very crisis

of departure. It has been mentioned already that the motive for

selecting the depth of winter as the season of flight (which otherwise

was obviously the very worst possible) had been the impossibility of

effecting a junction sufficiently rapid with the tribes on the west of

the Wolga, in the absence of bridges, unless by a natural bridge of ice.

For this one advantage the Kalmuck leaders had consented to aggravate by

a thousand-fold the calamities inevitable to a rapid flight over

boundless tracts of country with women, children, and herds of

cattle,--for this one single advantage; and yet, after all, it was lost.

The reason never has been explained satisfactorily; but the fact was

such. Some have said that the signals were not properly concerted for

marking the moment of absolute departure; that is, for signifying

whether the settled intention of the eastern Kalmucks might not have

been suddenly interrupted by adverse intelligence. Others have supposed

that the ice might not be equally strong on both sides of the river, and

might even be generally insecure for the treading of heavy and heavily

laden animals such as camels. But the prevailing notion is, that some

accidental movements on the 3rd and 4th of January of Russian troops in

the neighborhood of the western Kalmucks, though really having no

reference to them or their plans, had been construed into certain signs

that all was discovered, and that the prudence of the western

chieftains, who, from situation, had never been exposed to those

intrigues which Zebek-Dorchi had practised upon the pride of the eastern

tribes, now stepped in to save their people from ruin. Be the cause what

it might, it is certain that the western Kalmucks were in some way

prevented from forming the intended junction with their brethren of the

opposite bank; and the result was, that at least one hundred thousand of

these Tartars were left behind in Russia. This accident it was which

saved their Russian neighbors universally from the desolation which else

awaited them. One general massacre and conflagration would assuredly

have surprised them, to the utter extermination of their property, their

houses, and themselves, had it not been for this disappointment. But the

eastern chieftains did not dare to put to hazard the safety of their

brethren under the first impulse of the czarina's vengeance for

so dreadful a tragedy; for, as they were well aware of too many

circumstances by which she might discover the concurrence of the western

people in the general scheme of revolt, they justly feared that she

would thence infer their concurrence also in the bloody events which

marked its outset.

Little did the western Kalmucks guess what reasons they also had for

gratitude on account of an interposition so unexpected, and which, at

the moment, they so generally deplored. Could they but have witnessed

the thousandth part of the sufferings which overtook their eastern

brethren in the first month of their sad flight, they would have

blessed Heaven for their own narrow escape; and yet these sufferings of

the first month were but a prelude or foretaste comparatively slight of

those which afterwards succeeded.

For now began to unroll the most awful series of calamities and the most

extensive which is anywhere recorded to have visited the sons and

daughters of men. It is possible that the sudden inroads of destroying

nations, such as the Huns, or the Avars, or the Mongol Tartars, may have

inflicted misery as extensive; but there the misery and the desolation

would be sudden, like the flight of volleying lightning. Those who were

spared at first would generally be spared to the end; those who perished

would perish instantly. It is possible that the French retreat from

Moscow may have made some nearer approach to this calamity in duration,

though still a feeble and miniature approach; for the French sufferings

did not commence in good earnest until about one month from the time of

leaving Moscow; and though it is true that afterwards the vials of wrath

were emptied upon the devoted army for six or seven weeks in succession,

yet what is that to this Kalmuck tragedy, which lasted for more than as

many months? But the main feature of horror, by which the Tartar march

was distinguished from the French, lies in the accompaniment of women

and children. There were both, it is true, with the French army, but so

few as to bear no visible proportion to the total numbers concerned. The

French, in short, were merely an army,--a host of professional

destroyers, whose regular trade was bloodshed and whose regular element

was danger and suffering; but the Tartars were a nation carrying along

with them more than two hundred and fifty thousand women and children,

utterly unequal, for the most part, to any contest with the calamities

before them. The children of Israel were in the same circumstances as to

the accompaniment of their families; but they were released from the

pursuit of their enemies in a very early stage of their flight; and

their subsequent residence in the desert was not a march, but a

continued halt, and under a continued interposition of Heaven for their

comfortable support. Earthquakes, again, however comprehensive in their

ravages, are shocks of a moment's duration. A much nearer approach made

to the wide range and the long duration of the Kalmuck tragedy may have

been in a pestilence such as that which visited Athens in the

Peloponnesian war or London in the reign of Charles II. There, also, the

martyrs were counted by myriads, and the period of the desolation was

counted by months. But, after all, the total amount of destruction was

on a smaller scale; and there was this feature of alleviation to the

_conscious_ pressure of the calamity,--that the misery was withdrawn

from public notice into private chambers and hospitals. The siege of

Jerusalem by Vespasian and his son, taken in its entire circumstances,

comes nearest of all for breadth and depth of suffering, for duration,

for the exasperation of the suffering from without by internal feuds,

and, finally, for that last most appalling expression of the furnace

heat of the anguish in its power to extinguish the natural affections

even of maternal love. But, after all, each case had circumstances of

romantic misery peculiar to itself,--circumstances without precedent,

and (wherever human nature is ennobled by Christianity) it may be

confidently hoped never to be repeated.

The first point to be reached, before any hope of repose could be

encouraged, was the river Jaik. This was not above three hundred miles

from the main point of departure on the Wolga; and, if the march thither

was to be a forced one and a severe one, it was alleged, on the other

hand, that the suffering would be the more brief and transient; one

summary exertion, not to be repeated, and all was achieved. Forced the

march was, and severe beyond example,--there the forewarning

proved correct; but the promised rest proved a mere phantom of the

wilderness,--a visionary rainbow, which fled before their hopesick eyes,

across these interminable solitudes, for seven months of hardship and

calamity, without a pause. These sufferings, by their very nature and

the circumstances under which they arose, were (like the scenery of the

_steppes_) somewhat monotonous in their coloring and external features:

what variety, however, there was will be most naturally exhibited by

tracing historically the successive stages of the general misery exactly

as it unfolded itself under the double agency of weakness still

increasing from within and hostile pressure from without. Viewed in this

manner, under the real order of development, it is remarkable that these

sufferings of the Tartars, though under the moulding hands of accident,

arrange themselves almost with a scenical propriety. They seem combined

as with the skill of an artist, the intensity of the misery advancing

regularly with the advances of the march, and the stages of the calamity

corresponding to the stages of the route; so that, upon raising the

curtain which veils the great catastrophe, we behold one vast climax of

anguish, towering upwards by regular gradations as if constructed

artificially for picturesque effect,--a result which might not have been

surprising had it been reasonable to anticipate the same rate of speed,

and even an accelerated rate, as prevailing through the later stages of

the expedition. But it seemed, on the contrary, most reasonable to

calculate upon a continual decrement in the rate of motion according to

the increasing distance from the head-quarters of the pursuing enemy.

This calculation, however, was defeated by the extraordinary

circumstance that the Russian armies did not begin to close in very

fiercely upon the Kalmucks until after they had accomplished a distance

of full two thousand miles. One thousand miles farther on the assaults

became even more tumultuous and murderous; and already the great shadows

of the Chinese Wall were dimly descried, when the frenzy and

_acharnement_ of the pursuers and the bloody desperation of the

miserable fugitives had reached its uttermost extremity. Let us briefly

rehearse the main stages of the misery and trace the ascending steps of

the tragedy according to the great divisions of the route marked out by

the central rivers of Asia.

The first stage, we have already said, was from the Wolga to the Jaik;

the distance about three hundred miles; the time allowed seven days. For

the first week, therefore, the rate of marching averaged about

forty-three English miles a day. The weather was cold, but bracing; and,

at a more moderate pace, this part of the journey might have been

accomplished without much distress by a people as hardy as the

Kalmucks. As it was, the cattle suffered greatly from over-driving; milk

began to fail even for the children; the sheep perished by wholesale;

and the children themselves were saved only by the innumerable camels.

The Cossacks who dwelt upon the banks of the Jaik were the first among

the subjects of Russia to come into collision with the Kalmucks. Great

was their surprise at the suddenness of the irruption, and great also

their consternation; for, according to their settled custom, by far the

greater part of their number was absent during the winter months at the

fisheries upon the Caspian. Some who were liable to surprise at the most

exposed points fled in crowds to the fortress of Koulagina, which was

immediately invested and summoned by Oubacha. He had, however, in his

train only a few light pieces of artillery; and the Russian commandant

at Koulagina, being aware of the hurried circumstances in which the khan

was placed, and that he stood upon the very edge, as it were, of a

renewed flight, felt encouraged by these considerations to a more

obstinate resistance than might else have been advisable with an enemy

so little disposed to observe the usages of civilized warfare. The

period of his anxiety was not long. On the fifth day of the siege he

descried from the walls a succession of Tartar couriers, mounted upon

fleet Bactrian camels, crossing the vast plains around the fortress at a

furious pace and riding into the Kalmuck encampment at various points.

Great agitation appeared immediately to follow. Orders were soon after

despatched in all directions; and it became speedily known that upon a

distant flank of the Kalmuck movement a bloody and exterminating battle

had been fought the day before, in which one entire tribe of the khan's

dependants, numbering not less than nine thousand fighting men, had

perished to the last man. This was the _ouloss_, or clan, called

_Feka-Zechorr_, between whom and the Cossacks there was a feud of

ancient standing. In selecting, therefore, the points of attack, on

occasion of the present hasty inroad, the Cossack chiefs were naturally

eager so to direct their efforts as to combine with the service of the

empress some gratification to their own party hatreds, more especially

as the present was likely to be their final opportunity for revenge if

the Kalmuck evasion should prosper. Having, therefore, concentrated as

large a body of Cossack cavalry as circumstances allowed, they attacked

the hostile _ouloss_ with a precipitation which denied to it all means

for communicating with Oubacha; for the necessity of commanding an ample

range of pasturage, to meet the necessities of their vast flocks and

herds, had separated this _ouloss_ from the khan's head-quarters by an

interval of eighty miles: and thus it was, and not from oversight, that

it came to be thrown entirely upon its own resources. These had proved

insufficient. Retreat, from the exhausted state of their horses and

camels, no less than from the prodigious encumbrances of their live

stock, was absolutely out of the question. Quarter was disdained on the

one side, and would not have been granted on the other; and thus it had

happened that the setting sun of that one day (the thirteenth from the

first opening of the revolt) threw his parting rays upon the final

agonies of an ancient _ouloss_, stretched upon a bloody field, who on

that day's dawning had held and styled themselves an independent

nation.

Universal consternation was diffused through the wide borders of the

khan's encampment by this disastrous intelligence, not so much on

account of the numbers slain, or the total extinction of a powerful

ally, as because the position of the Cossack force was likely to put to

hazard the future advances of the Kalmucks, or at least to retard and

hold them in check until the heavier columns of the Russian army should

arrive upon their flanks. The siege of Koulagina was instantly raised;

and that signal, so fatal to the happiness of the women and their

children, once again resounded through the tents,--the signal for

flight, and this time for a flight more rapid than ever. About one

hundred and fifty miles ahead of their present position there arose a

tract of hilly country, forming a sort of margin to the vast, sealike

expanse of champaign savannas, steppes, and occasionally of sandy

deserts, which stretched away on each side of this margin both eastwards

and westwards. Pretty nearly in the centre of this hilly range lay a

narrow defile, through which passed the nearest and the most practicable

route to the river Torgai (the farther bank of which river offered the

next great station of security for a general halt). It was the more

essential to gain this pass before the Cossacks, inasmuch as not only

would the delay in forcing the pass give time to the Russian pursuing

columns for combining their attacks and for bringing up their artillery,

but also because (even if all enemies in pursuit were thrown out of the

question) it was held, by those best acquainted with the difficult and

obscure geography of these pathless steppes, that the loss of this one

narrow strait amongst the hills would have the effect of throwing them

(as their only alternative in a case where so wide a sweep of pasturage

was required) upon a circuit of at least five hundred miles extra;

besides that, after all, this circuitous route would carry them to the

Torgai at a point ill fitted for the passage of their heavy baggage. The

defile in the hills, therefore, it was resolved to gain; and yet, unless

they moved upon it with the velocity of light cavalry, there was little

chance but it would be found preoccupied by the Cossacks. They, it is

true, had suffered greatly in the recent sanguinary action with their

enemies; but the excitement of victory, and the intense sympathy with

their unexampled triumph, had again swelled their ranks, and would

probably act with the force of a vortex to draw in their simple

countrymen from the Caspian. The question, therefore, of preoccupation

was reduced to a race. The Cossacks were marching upon an oblique line

not above fifty miles longer than that which led to the same point from

the Kalmuck head-quarters before Koulagina; and therefore, without the

most furious haste on the part of the Kalmucks, there was not a chance

for them, burdened and "trashed" as they were, to anticipate so agile a

light cavalry as the Cossacks in seizing this important pass.

Dreadful were the feelings of the poor women on hearing this exposition

of the case; for they easily understood that too capital an interest

(the _summa rerum_) was now at stake to allow of any regard to minor

interests, or what would be considered such in their present

circumstances. The dreadful week already passed--their inauguration in

misery--was yet fresh in their remembrance. The scars of suffering were

impressed not only upon their memories, but upon their very persons and

the persons of their children; and they knew that, where no speed had

much chance of meeting the cravings of the chieftains, no test would be

accepted, short of absolute exhaustion, that as much had been

accomplished as could be accomplished. Weseloff, the Russian captive,

has recorded the silent wretchedness with which the women and elder boys

assisted in drawing the tent ropes. On the 5th of January all had been

animation and the joyousness of indefinite expectation: now, on the

contrary, a brief but bitter experience had taught them to take an

amended calculation of what it was that lay before them.

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