CHAPTER VIII

BOLSHEVIK LEADERS—BRIEF SKETCHES

TROTZKY

Almost inseparable from the name of Lenin, in the minds of Americans, is

that of Trotzky, Minister of War, whose history is well known here. He

was Minister of Foreign Affairs up to the time of the signing of the

Brest-Litovsk Treaty, when it became necessary to mobilize an army to

protect Soviet Russia from foreign invasion, and he was made Minister of

War. He took hold of a badly disorganized and worse discouraged army,

and through his own hard work, and with the assistance of others, built

up an army probably better than any other in the world today.

While in Moscow I heard him address a gathering of some two thousand

women, in the Labor Temple—formerly a noblemen’s club. He had just

returned from the front, and was still wearing his suit of plain khaki

and high boots. He reviewed the work of the Red Army, recounting its

victories and defeats.

[Illustration:

LITVINOFF

Assistant Commissar of Foreign Affairs

]

A well-set figure, with black eyes flashing through a pair of thick

glasses; a wealth of jet black hair brushed back from a high forehead;

dark moustache and small beard; his whole face tanned from being in the

open with the troops, he paced the platform from one end to the other,

like a caged lion. When he spoke of the counter-revolutionary forces his

voice resounded through the hall, filled with scorn, and his face wore a

look that was uncanny. The next moment his expression changed, and

lowering his voice he spoke in soothing tones of the heroism and

devotion of the soldiers of the Red Army.

I could understand at the end of his forty minutes’ address what Colonel

Raymond Robins meant when he said: “Trotzky is a great orator.” He is

undoubtedly the most convincing I have ever heard, and I have heard many

in several countries. He seems to tug at his listeners until they find

themselves leaning forward so as not to miss a single word. The history

of this man’s life and activities would make an interesting book. I hope

it will be written.

CHICHERIN

As Minister of Foreign Affairs, Trotzky was succeeded by Chicherin. He

is a tall, slightly stooped figure, about fifty years old, with eyes

that burn like coals. He is emaciated from hunger and from hard work.

Never a day goes by but Chicherin can be found in his office from twelve

to sixteen hours of the time, working with quiet determination and zeal.

I saw him in his office at the Metropole two or three times, and was

captivated by his kind and gentle manner.

“Yes,” he said to me, "we want peace and are ready to conclude at once.

Concessions are still here for American capital. Leases can be had for

forty-nine years. All we ask is that the Russian labor laws shall

prevail here and the Government shall not be interfered with. There is

flax here, and timber and many other things that the people of your

country want.

“Go back to America and tell them to leave us alone. Just let us get our

breath and turn our energies into productive work.”

They all said that, Chicherin and many other Commissars. All dwelt upon

the need for technical assistance. They look forward to the day when

they will be able to apply the best technical and scientific experience

of the world to the solution of their problems. They need experts in all

lines and of all grades, from simple mechanicians to the most highly

trained laboratory specialists.

LITVINOFF

Litvinoff is a solidly built, jovial, and very astute Lithuanian. He was

one of the Collegium in the foreign office under Chicherin, and was the

Soviet ambassador in England after the revolution. Later he was sent

back to Russia by the British Government. He is an equally shrewd

business man and diplomat, and looks more like a British member of

parliament than a Russian Bolshevik. He has a keen sense of humor and

fun, but takes his duties very seriously. He is the type of man often

seen among directors of great enterprises in America, putting through

“big deals.” One imagines that if he chose to sell his services to a

capitalist organization or state he could easily become a “big man.”

He was my first host in Moscow, and was very kind and helpful in giving

me all the information and assistance possible.

MADAME KOLLONTAY

I met Madame Kollontay in the National Hotel, three or four days after I

arrived in Moscow. She is a beautiful, cultured woman, and an excellent

speaker. She had just returned from a tour of the southern part of

Russia, where she had been establishing schools and organizing homes for

the aged, and informed me that the children are so enthusiastic that

they do not want to go home when the day’s session is over. “There is a

feeling of solidarity among them,” she said. “They are being educated

without the feeling of property of any kind. The psychology of the

people has so changed since the revolution that the old order could not

last even if it were to be restored,” she said “and if the Allies would

only withdraw their armies and stop supporting the counter-revolutionary

forces Russia could recoup herself without outside aid of any kind.”

Asked about the devotion of the people to Lenin she replied that while

he was deeply loved and respected the people were not following him

blindly, and that their devotion was due to the fact that they realized

that he stood always for their best interests.

Madame Kollontay has spent several years in America and asked me about

many of her friends in this country. She said she hoped to be able to

return at some future time.

MADAME BALABANOVA

Madame Balabanova, secretary of the Third International, which has

headquarters at Moscow, is an Italian, not over five feet tall, elderly,

but full of fire and spirit. She speaks many languages, including fluent

English. I met her on several occasions in Moscow. She reminded me that

there was much work to be done, and that the revolution had not ended

with the overthrowing of the old order. “We are building the new

society,” she said, “but it is slow work because of the necessity of

converting the country into an armed camp to repel invasion, but when

the war stops we will show the world what Soviet rule can do for the

oppressed.”

She said she hoped to go back to Italy sometime, but presumed it would

be impossible, at least until that and other countries had recognized

that the Russians and those in sympathy with them were human beings and

not “carriers of contagion.”

She is a wonderful speaker and an extremely energetic and hard working

little woman, much admired and respected by her colleagues.

I once accompanied her on a visit to a hospital, where she spoke to

wounded soldiers. More than two hundred convalescent soldiers made up

her audience. They lay on their cots or sat in wheel-chairs, some of

them armless or with but one arm, others with one leg shot off, and many

with ugly head wounds. They greeted Madame Balabanova cheerily, and

listened almost eagerly to her story of what was going on at the front

and in the country generally. When she had finished her address there

was a silence, and then from all the men came the deep singing of the

_Internationale_.

BUCHARIN

Bucharin, a close friend and companion of Lenin, is the editor of

_Pravda_, the party organ in Moscow. I learned that he, too, had been in

America for two or three months previous to the overthrow of the Czar,

and had hurried back when this news reached him. He is a small figure,

always hurrying somewhere, with a book under his arm. One meets him in

the Theater Square in the morning, in Soviet Square a few hours later,

at the Kremlin still later, and in the evening at the extreme opposite

end of the city. There is a saying about him, “One can never tell where

he will turn up next. He is always on the move.” And yet he always has

time for a kindly word or question or greeting. He is a student of

history and quotes freely, from memory, all the Russian and many

European writers.

GEORGE MELCHOIR

George Melchoir is president of the Moscow Central Federation of

All-Russian Professional Alliances. He worked for a long time at

Bayonne, New Jersey, but like many others returned to Russia after the

overthrow of the Czar. He took an active part in organizing the taking

of Moscow in the early days of the Bolshevist uprising.

Melchoir has been a working man all his life, and is extremely

intelligent. The position which he holds demands a great deal of

technical knowledge, as well as executive ability, and every one agreed

that he was thoroughly qualified for his post. I had a long talk with

him. He was enthusiastic about the future of Russia. It would be built

up, he said, by the various unions and peasant organizations.

He is probably thirty-five years of age, of medium height, with a bulky

figure, full of vigor and enthusiasm.

PETERS

In the early days of the revolution Peters was chief of the Internal

Defense of Petrograd. American newspapers said of him that “his fingers

were cramped from writing death warrants.” I asked him how many death

warrants he had signed and he told me three hundred in all. He expressed

regret that he had been looked upon in other countries as a murderer,

and said it was unfortunate that those people did not understand the

conditions that surrounded Russia while in the throes of a revolution.

He insisted that the warrants he had signed had been necessary in the

interest of the country as a whole, and that they had been signed only

after investigation and a trial of the individuals, and that in no case

had there been an execution to gratify the personal revenge of any one.

He is a Lett, very young, perhaps between twenty-eight and thirty years

old, short and stocky, with a mass of black hair combed straight back.

He lived in England for a number of years, and speaks the English

language easily and fluently.

BORIS REINSTEIN

As a former resident of Buffalo, New York, and member of the American

Socialist Labor Party, Boris Reinstein returned to Russia after the

overthrow of the Czar. He was for some time an assistant in the Foreign

Office; later a lecturer in a military school, and is now an official

lecturer in the large college for training writers and speakers in

Moscow. This school was running full blast while I was there. Classes

number from seventy-five to one hundred each. Pupils are elected by

various Soviet organizations over the country, and at the end of six

months’ training are returned to their various communities and others

are sent into their places. The Government supports all these pupils

while they are in training.

Reinstein is an excellent speaker and a tireless worker, and is one of

the kindest and most conscientious men I have ever met. He is certainly

not the “wild-eyed agitator” he has been pictured in the American press.

He has given valuable service to the revolution, though he has lost

twenty-five pounds in doing so.

“BILL” SHATOFF

“Bill” Shatoff, described by American papers as “the well-known

anarchist,” is one of the officials of the Soviet Army. When I was in

Petrograd he was the commander of the Petrograd front. He is a big jolly

Russian Jew, and certainly does not look any the worse for his

participation in Soviet warfare, nor for the stinted rations he has

shared with his men.

[Illustration:

CHILDREN OF THE SOVIET SCHOOL AT DIETSKOE SELO

Formerly Tsarskoe Selo, the residence of the Czar

]

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