September 24. After the morning session, when the Russian debate was on,

in which Apponyi distinguished himself and which Vasily and Novikof

followed with great interest, we make a call on Maurus Jókai. An attack

of indisposition prevented him from taking part in the Conference, but

he is well enough to receive us. He lives in a villa of his own, not

large but very beautiful, and surrounded by a garden. He shows us all

his treasures,—his worktable, his books, and the gifts which he received

at his Jubilee; among them the splendid offering from the Hungarian

nation, the de luxe edition of his complete works, for the publication

of which subscriptions of a hundred thousand gulden were paid in

advance,—a gift of honor presented to the poet by his fellow-countrymen.

Two very interesting hours. Jókai tells us much about his life. He gives

me his photograph inscribed with his name.

In the evening a gala performance of the opera _Bank-Ban_, by Erkel[14];

Bianca Bianchi trills like a nightingale.

September 25. Final session. Closing banquet in the festival hall of the

Exposition. Eight hundred participants. On both sides of the vestibule

stand Haiduks in gala uniform. At the table of honor, with the leaders

of the various foreign groups, are Beernaert, Passy, Stanhope, Descamps,

and others; and the Hungarians, Szilagyi, Szell, Apponyi, Szapary,

Berzeviczy, Franz Kossuth, and Mayor Ráth as host. My neighbors are the

English General Havelock and Count Koloman Esterhazy. After the toast to

the King, offered by the mayor, Koloman Szell toasts the members of the

Conference, “the masters and banner bearers in the greatest question in

the progress of civilization.”

The exercises were not at an end even on the last day of the Conference.

The participants were invited to help celebrate the opening of the “Iron

Gate,” which was to take place in the presence of the Emperor. On the

twenty-sixth of September, in the evening, two special trains took us to

Orsova, where comfortable quarters were assigned to each and every

guest. On the morning of the twenty-seventh, radiant with unclouded

sunshine, we all went aboard the special steamboat _Zriny_, which,

occupying the fourth place in the column, accompanied the imperial ship

down the Danube; the second boat carried the generals, the third the

diplomats. After the flotilla reached the Kazan pass, the imperial ship

cut through a cable of flowers stretched across the Danube canal—the

“Iron Gate” was opened.

“This festal occasion,” said Emperor Franz Joseph, “which brings us

together to celebrate a great work of public utility, fills me with

happiness, and in the conviction that this work will give a powerful and

healthy impulse to the peaceful and advantageous development of

international relations, I drink to the happiness and prosperity of the

nations.”

The four steamboats now moved slowly past and sailed back to Orsova.

L

OTHER EVENTS OF THE YEAR 1896

Jingo criticism of Budapest · A prophetic chapter from _Schach der Qual_

· A poem by Hoyos and a letter from Nathaniel Rothschild · Visits of the

Tsar · Extracts from diary · Correspondence between the Austrian Peace

Society and the English Department of Foreign Affairs · Treaty of peace

between Menelik and Italy

Again at Harmannsdorf. The days at Budapest had left a joyous feeling of

exultation. The meeting had given conspicuous testimony to the growth of

the movement and to the impression that it was making in powerful

political circles. Perfectly amusing and indeed comical in its malicious

perversion of facts, its absolutely bottomless ignorance, was an article

in the jingo press that I found in a mountain of press notices which had

collected at home during our absence. The _St. James Gazette_ of

September 18 wrote:

There are more important transactions in progress at this moment in

Europe than the Seventh Peace Congress, which has just met in the

Grand Hall of the Municipal Palace in Budapest. None are more odd, or,

in a way, better worth looking at. The good men who have met on the

initiative of a most excellent lady, the Baroness Bertha von Suttner,

author of “Down with Arms,” and creator of the Peace Congress,

represent the fine flower of all that vaguely well-meaning, emotional,

and unpractical class of persons which is to be found in most

countries, and nowhere in finer feather than among ourselves. To see

that there is something wrong in the world, and to propose a remedy

which, on inquiry, turns out to be a radical change in human nature,

is the same thing with them. They are active in many fields, or, to

speak with more accuracy, they talk at large on many subjects; but

they are nowhere seen in more complete beauty than when in congress

assembled for the purpose of speaking of peace.... Carlyle wanted to

know the meaning of the moralist who, in the conflict between Gods and

Giants, put out his hand armed “with a pair of tweezers.” At this

moment, when it is really not too much to say that all Europe is “a

town of war, the people’s hearts yet wild, brimful of fear,” the good

Baroness Bertha and like-minded persons come forward at Budapest with

their pair of tweezers.... The value of the Baroness von Suttner’s

picnic becomes fully conspicuous when we turn, etc., etc.

I sent Alfred Nobel a careful account of the events at Budapest, and

corresponded also with Egidy about them. I worked steadily on my book,

_Schach der Qual_, an imaginative story. A chapter in it is called

_Frohbotschaft_ (“Good Tidings”). It describes an “international

conference for securing peace.” In his opening address the chairman

speaks these words:

This meeting is called together at the initiative of one of the most

powerful sovereigns of Europe, and after the assent to its principal

object has been obtained from all the other governments; and almost

all countries, great and small, with very few exceptions, have

declared their agreement and are here represented.

The book was begun in 1895 and was published by Pierson at the beginning

of 1897, so that the words here cited cannot be a reminiscence of the

Hague Peace Conference, which was first summoned in 1898 by “one of the

most powerful sovereigns of Europe”; but they are a prophetic

announcement of it. This was a coincidence rare enough to make it worthy

of remark.

Other incidents that interested me during the year 1896 I find jotted

down in my diary:

October 2. No letter from Hoyos in a long time. He must be ill. I hope

he will soon be well again, the splendid man! There are not many in our

aristocracy who are so free and grand and magnanimous in their thoughts,

and who are so entirely opposite to reactionary—almost socialistic. Note

this example of it: Lately a collection was taken for the unemployed.

Hoyos added the following verses to his contribution:

_Sammlung für die Arbeitslosen_

For the unemployed, collections,—

Coal, old clothes, and doles of bread,

Linen, hose,—they’re no corrections

For the want so widely spread!

Do not mitigate starvation;

See that hunger you expel;

Then you’ll make the demonstration

That you love your neighbor well.

Give not alms to your poor neighbor;

Stop the source of poverty;[15]

Do not limit, hamper Labor;

Make its course forever free!

In the Code’s indwelling spirit

Let not Law o’er Duty stand;

Let them the same place inherit;

Let all men the Law command!

October 10. The Emperor of Russia has been in Vienna. From there he went

to Breslau, Balmoral, Paris. The result of it is _Pax et Robur_. So at

least some remark; others say the result is _Revanche_; still a third

think that everything remains as it was before. But this last is not

correct. It has brought about something new, to wit,—that in divided and

split-up and hostile Europe the sovereign of one country travels to

another and goes everywhere as a friend and is everywhere received as a

friend. Indeed, if Europe were a civilized complex of states, that would

be as natural and as much a matter of course as it is for a landed

proprietor to make a series of visits among all the neighboring

families. Not in half a century, perhaps, has the word “peace” been so

frequently, so emphatically, so solemnly, so universally repeated in

speeches and newspapers as it has been in consequence of this journey.

That shows the tendency of the _Zeitgeist_; but it is still far from the

peace that we mean. For the whole affair abounds in contradictions,

especially the contradiction that exists between the new tendency and

the old institutions, views, and political constellations still

intrenched in power. Here is a monster of contradiction, such as the

history of the world has never before displayed: two mutually opposed

shields loaded with explosives; two hostile guardians of the peace, or

two peaceable guardians of enmity,—_Dreibund_ and _Zweibund_. Why not

equally well _Fünfbund_?

October 15. Already 165,000 men in all have been sent to Cuba. The

Spanish Ministry of War intend to dispatch 40,000 more, because yellow

fever and other diseases have already greatly reduced the number of the

effective. A loan of a milliard is planned.

October 18. Rear Admiral Tirpitz has elaborated a naval budget of

150,000,000 marks. The _Post_ writes: “Tirpitz has made use of a long

leave of absence, under orders from the supreme authority, to formulate

from the strategic-technical standpoint a plan for organizing our fleet

so that from the military standpoint it shall correspond to the demands

of the present time.” When shall we ever plan from the ethical-humane

standpoint how circumstances may be shaped so that from the standpoint

of the philosopher they may correspond to the demands of a better

future?

November 9. Yesterday our beloved Rudolf Hoyos departed this life at his

Castle Leuterburg in Silesia. Ever more and more numerous the graves!

November 10. Telegram from Washington: “The English ambassador

Pauncefote lays before Secretary of State Olney the proposals for the

Anglo-American treaty pertaining to the settlement of all future

controversies through arbitration.”

This news may announce the dawn of a new epoch of civilization. Yet our

“serious” politicians do not touch upon it in their leading articles.

The following letters were exchanged between the Austrian Peace Society

and the Department of Foreign Affairs at London on this occasion:

Austrian Peace Society

Vienna, November 17, 1896

My Lord Marquis:

The Committee of the Austrian Peace Society venture to express to your

Lordship their deep gratification in the treaty passed at Washington,

November 9th. This is the greatest triumph which the cause of

civilization has hitherto attained, and posterity will never forget

the part which, in this happy achievement, is due to your Lordship’s

wisdom and energy.

We have the honor to be, respectfully

Baroness Bertha Suttner (president)

Prince Alfred Wrede (vice president)

To the most Honorable

the Marquis of Salisbury

London, Foreign Office

London, Foreign Office

November 21, 1896

Madam:

I am directed by the Marquis of Salisbury to acknowledge the receipt

of your letter of the 17th inst., expressing the gratification of the

Austrian Peace Association in regard to the negotiation between Great

Britain and the United States on the question of arbitration, and I am

to express his Lordship’s thanks for your communication.

I am, Madam, your most obedient humble servant

F. H. Villiers

The Baroness of Suttner, Vienna

November 20. The papers are full of the Bismarck disclosure.[16] The

explanations given right and left in the Reichstag by Prince Hohenlohe

and Herr von Marschall set a limit to further extension. Yes, much was

certainly disclosed in this affair, and particularly the rascally face

not of this or that politician but of that folk-cheating intrigante

called “high politics.”

November 25. Good news. Italy and Menelik have concluded peace. Only a

few days ago the Trieste _Picolo_ learned from a diplomat of high rank

that the chances for a treaty of peace with Menelik were small; he was

unwilling to submit to the condition that he should not put himself

under the protection of any European power. “Let the Roman government

circles take into account the probabilities that the prisoners must be

left to their fate(!) and hostilities resumed.” But the diplomat of high

rank was fortunately mistaken. The treaty of peace is signed. In a

letter which Menelik on this occasion addressed to the King of Italy he

said that it was a pleasure for him, on the twentieth of November, the

Queen’s birthday, to be able to restore their sons to the Italian

mothers; and thus he showed a tenderer feeling for the prisoners than

the above-mentioned Roman government circles.

According to the tenor of the treaty Italy renounces the (falsely

interpreted) treaty of Utshili, and the two belligerents resume their

former boundaries. Consequently the _status quo ante_—why, therefore,

the great sorrow, the gigantic expenditures, the heaps of corpses

mutilated and putrefying in the torrid sun? Why? why?

LI

ALFRED NOBEL’S DEATH AND WILL

News of his death · His last letter to me · The will · Letter from

Moritz Adler · The will is contested · Letter from the executor ·

Emanuel Nobel’s noble act · Fortunate solution · Distribution of the

peace prize up to date

December 12. Alfred Nobel is dead.

I recorded this loss in my diary with this single line. The news—I found

it in the newspapers—was a bitter blow to me. The tie of a twenty years’

friendship was snapped. The last letter which I received from Nobel was

from Paris, dated the twenty-first of November, and ran as follows:

Paris, November 21, 1896

Dear Baroness and Friend:

“Feeling well”—no, unhappily for me, I am not, and I am even

consulting doctors, which is contrary not only to my custom, but also

to my principles. I, who have no heart, figuratively speaking, have

one organically, and I am conscious of it.

But that will suffice for me and my petty miseries. I am enchanted to

see that the peace movement is gaining ground. That is due to the

civilizing of the masses, and especially to the prejudice hunters and

darkness hunters, among whom you hold an exalted rank. Those are your

titles of nobility.

Heartily yours,

A. Nobel

The ailing heart on which he touches playfully brought him to his death.

On the tenth of December—he was then at his villa in San Remo—he was

suddenly snatched away by angina pectoris. No one was with him when he

died; he was found in his workroom—dead!

Some time after the report of Alfred Nobel’s death the newspapers

announced that he had left his millions for benevolent purposes, a part

to go towards promoting the peace movement. But the details were

lacking. I received, however, from the Austrian ambassador in Stockholm

a copy of the will; and the executor of it, Engineer Sohlmann, entered

into correspondence with me. So I became accurately informed as to the

provisions of this remarkable last will and testament:

After payment of legacies to relatives, amounting to about a million

crowns, the residue of the property—thirty-five millions—was set aside

for the formation of a fund, from the interest of which five yearly

prizes should be assigned to such as had contributed some notable

service to the benefit of mankind. These were specifically:

1. For the most important discovery and invention in the realm of

physics;

2. For the most important discovery and invention in the realm of

chemistry;

3. For the most important discoveries in the domain of physiology or

medicine;

4. For the most distinguished productions of an idealistic tendency in

the realm of literature;

5. To that man or woman who shall have worked most effectively for the

fraternization of mankind, the diminution of armies, and the promotion

of Peace Congresses.

The Stockholm Academy is intrusted with the assignment of the first

four prizes, the Norwegian Storthing with that of the fifth.

After the publication of the provisions of the will I received the

following letter from the faithful collaborator on my _Review_, Moritz

Adler, the author of the valuable essays _Zur Philosophie des Krieges_

(“The Philosophy of War”).

Vienna, January 4, 1897

My dear Madam:

Allow me to congratulate you with all my heart on the New Year’s

delight which the splendid Nobel foundation must have given you, of

course modified by the drop of wormwood which the death of such a

spirit and heart mixed with the nectar. _Multis ille bonis flebilis

occidit_ can be truthfully said of this great man now passed away. He

left behind no sanitary train for future gladiatorial baiting of the

nations, for it was far from his idea to wish to put to sleep the

consciences of the mighty and to make them believe that he thought it

possible for the disgrace to be repeated. He has not founded a

hospital, either, for the other sick, who are not innocently condemned

by society to wounds and death. But millions in days to come will

rejoice in brighter life and health, and perhaps not one in a thousand

will ever suspect that he owes it to Nobel alone that he is not a

cripple or a candidate for an infirmary. Could we have believed it

possible that Mammon, Mammon sprung from dynamite, should be so

ennobled? I am happy to have lived until this day; it has been the

richest joy of my life.

I kiss your hand with the profoundest respect.

Moritz Adler

Indeed, yes; this foundation was a deep gratification to me; again

something new had come into the world: not the donors of alms, nor the

lawgivers, least of all the conquerors, have been held up as the

benefactors of mankind, but the discoverers and explorers, and the poets

inspired by high ideals, and, in the same category, the workers in the

service of international peace. Already the news of this last will and

testament has aroused general attention; and every year, at the time

when the prizes are awarded, this sensation will be repeated. It has

been openly declared to the world, not by an overexcited dreamer, but by

an inventor of genius (an inventor of war material into the bargain),

that the brotherhood of nations, the diminution of armies, the promotion

of Peace Congresses, belong to the things that signify most for the

well-being of mankind.

Thus a guiding star is fixed in the sky, and the clouds that have

hitherto obscured it are breaking away more and more; the name of this

star is Human Happiness. But as long as men legally threaten one

another’s lives, as long as they are at feud instead of being helpful

one to another, there will be no universal happiness. Yet it must and

will come. The increasing spirit of research puts into man’s hand a

nature-controlling power which can make of him a god or a devil.

“Here you have a material,” said the living Nobel to his own generation,

“with which you can annihilate everything and yourself as well....” But

the dead Nobel compels us to look at yonder star and says to future

generations, “Grow nobler, and you will attain happiness.”

It was five years before the distribution of the prizes began. It took

this length of time because a lawsuit which was brought by certain

members of the Nobel family against the validity of the will had to be

decided, and then the estate had to be liquidated. If the then head of

the family, Emanuel Nobel, had joined the rest in the protest, the will

would have been broken, to his own great advantage; but Emanuel Nobel

refused his consent to this step. He declared that his uncle’s will was

sacred to him, and he took the ground that it must be faithfully carried

out in all respects, even in regard to the fifth clause, which was

especially endangered.

A letter dated April 13, 1898, from the executor of the will, brought me

interesting particulars regarding the whole matter. Mr. Ragnar Sohlmann

wrote:

... As you will have learned from the papers, certain members of the

Nobel family have been attempting to break Herr Nobel’s will in the

Swedish courts, and especially on the ground that no residuary legatee

is constituted. The Nobel fund as created by the will itself lacks the

necessary elements—so they claim—for performing its functions,—that is

to say, administrators.

To this we shall reply that all necessary elements have been provided

by the will, namely, the capital, the scope of action, and the

institutions designated to perform the action,—the Swedish Academy and

the Norwegian Storthing. The mere organization—so we shall

urge—belongs evidently to the task conferred upon the executors and

the Academy.

Originally the complainants conceived the plan of bringing the suit

before a French court by endeavoring to prove that Herr Nobel’s legal

residence was not in Sweden but in Paris. They regarded the French

laws as more favorable to their claims than the Swedish, and this

undoubtedly would have been the case. We have so far succeeded in

preventing the execution of this plan, and only a few days ago the

highest court of Sweden rendered the decision that Bofors was Herr

Alfred Nobel’s legal residence.

The fact that Herr Emanuel Nobel, of St. Petersburg, and the whole

Russian branch of the family decline to take part in the suit forms a

very important factor in the coming trial. This circumstance assures

the fulfillment of the will in so far as it concerns the corresponding

portion of the property. In consequence, the will may be regarded as

established regarding eight twentieths of the whole estate. That

diminishes also the chances for a judicial declaration of the

invalidity of the remaining twelve twentieths.

The chief danger for the will lies in the actual animosity which at

the present time obtains between Sweden and Norway, and in the fear

here entertained—even among the members of the government—that the

whole thing might give rise to further irritation between the two

countries. The conservatives especially believe—or pretend to

believe—that the Norwegian Storthing might use the prize to “bribe”

other countries to oppose Sweden. And they have certainly been given

some ground for their fears by the appointment of Björnson, who is

regarded as Sweden’s worst enemy and is on the committee which is to

award the prizes. The truth of the matter is that the members of the

Nobel family who are trying to break the will are supported by the

conservatives here, even by some members of the government.[17]

So far my correspondent, who indicated that these communications were

confidential, not designed for publication. Of course, as long as the

matter was undecided I did not give out the above information; but now,

since the lawsuit was long ago decided in favor of the validity of the

will, and the accompanying circumstances have become an open secret, I

may be permitted to regard the injunction of privacy as removed. But it

is a matter of universal interest to see how picayune politics

everywhere harbors suspicions and enmities, and how, in general, the

“conservatives” are distrustful of the peace movement and kindred

matters. Now the Swedish-Norwegian controversy has been settled;

Björnson is no longer counted as an enemy of Sweden. He received from

the hand of the King himself the Nobel prize for literature, and, in

company with Emanuel Nobel, dined at the royal table, on which occasion

Oscar II conversed in the most friendly spirit with the Norwegian bard.

The first distribution of the prizes took place on the tenth of October,

1901, the anniversary of Nobel’s death. At commemorative exercises in

Stockholm the King himself delivered to the laureates the four prizes

assigned by the Swedish Academy. The peace prize was awarded by the

Nobel committee of the Storthing.

In the eight years that have passed since then the peace prize has been

awarded as follows: 1901, Frédéric Passy and Henri Dunant;[18] 1902,

Élie Ducommun and Albert Gobat; 1903, William Randal Cremer; 1904,

Institut du droit international; 1905, Bertha von Suttner; 1906,

President Theodore Roosevelt; 1907, Ernesto Teodoro Moneta and Louis

Renault; 1908, K. P. Arnoldson and M. F. Bajer.

LII

FIRST HALF OF THE YEAR 1897

From my collections of letters · Signing of the Anglo-American

arbitration treaty · The ratification fails by three votes ·

Insurrection in Crete · The concert of the powers · Outbreak of the

Turko-Grecian War · Extracts from diary · The letter “to all good men”

from Fortress Montjuich · Letter from Prince Scipione Borghese · Our

literary labors · My audience with Emperor Franz Joseph I · Text of the

petition submitted

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