CHAPTER XIII

THE DREYFUS AFFAIR (II)

This trial of Zola and _l'Aurore_ was the greatest crisis in the long

succession of crises which centred themselves round Dreyfus. The more

serious the evidence against the conduct of the Court Martial and the

honour of the army, the more truculent became the attitude of the

militarists, Catholics, anti-Semites and their following. Passion

swept away every vestige of judgment or reason. There was no pretence

of fair play to the defendants. Inside the Court, which was packed

to overflowing, inarticulate roars came from the audience when any

telling argument or conclusive piece of testimony was put in on the

side of truth and justice. Outside, an infuriated mob of reactionists

demanded the lives of the accused. The smell of blood was in the air.

The likelihood of organised massacre grew more obvious every day.

Clemenceau told me himself--and he does not know what fear is--that if

Zola had been acquitted, instead of being condemned, the Dreyfusards

present would have been slaughtered in court.

How determined the whole unscrupulous and desperate clique were to

carry their defence of injustice to the last ditch was displayed when

M. Brisson, the President of the Republic, himself a man credited with

austere probity and cool courage, was forced by them to authorise

proceedings against Colonel Picquart, because he had offered the

highest personage in France to help him to discover the truth. Picquart

was therefore to be victimised still further: likewise for the honour

of the army! He was duly incarcerated and degraded. France herself was

being found guilty and cashiered by the persecution of this high-minded

and courageous colonel. Esterhazy runs away when his treachery and

forgeries are finally exposed. Clemenceau and the Dreyfusards are

willing that he should have a safe-conduct back again, if his coming

will help to manifest the truth. A very different attitude towards

a culprit convicted, not by a secret Court Martial, but by his own

public actions and admissions. Yet General Gonse and the General Staff

were ready at first to aid and support Colonel Picquart in exposing

Major Esterhazy, as only a German spy, in constant communication and

collusion with Colonel Schwartzkopfen, acting on behalf of the German

Army and the German Government. Esterhazy was no direct agent of the

French Staff! When, however, it was discovered that Colonel Picquart's

investigations went far to clear Captain Dreyfus altogether, and proved

that he had at any rate been condemned on a forged document, _then_

Picquart himself was to be treated as a criminal, unless he suppressed

the truth at once, and held his tongue for ever.

And so this extraordinary case was now being tried in the open street

before the public of France and of the world--for every civilised

nation followed the changes and chances of Dreyfus's martyrdom--and so

day after day, week after week, month after month, year after year,

Clemenceau, Scheurer-Kestner, Jaurès and the Socialists fought on for

a re-trial. The highest Court of judicature in France, worthy of its

history, accorded the right of appeal. A sense of doubt was beginning

to creep through the community. Thereupon, the Generals, their Church,

their Press, their Mob, _their_ Army, began afresh a very devil dance

of organised forgery, calumny, perjury, vituperation, attempted murder

and concomitant infamies.

Looking back at that period of desperate antagonism, it seems strange

that open conflict should have been averted. It was no fault of the

General Staff and its myrmidons that it did not break out. That such a

result of their campaign of injustice and provocation would have been

welcomed by many of the chiefs of the French Army is beyond question.

At more than one juncture the outlook was so threatening that two, if

not three, pretenders to the throne of France were in the country at

the same time. Things did not take the turn they expected, and they

went off again. All this was known, of course, to Clemenceau, who was

also well aware that a great deal more lay behind the Dreyfus affair

than the guilt or innocence of Dreyfus. Nor did the fact by any means

escape him that those semi-occult ecclesiastical influences which had

been against him all his life, not for personal reasons, but because

he was a Radical, a free-thinker and a champion of free speech, a free

press, secular and gratuitous education, and separation of Church and

State--that those hidden powers were at work behind the General Staff

in the Dreyfus case in the hope of gaining ground on a side issue which

they were losing steadily on the main field of battle.

This it was which made the collision between the two opposing forces so

critical an event for France. This, too, accounted for the desperation

of the losing party.

The Jesuits of the Dreyfus affair had none of the diabolical far-seeing

coolness of the type represented by the Père Rodin in Eugène Sue's

_Wandering Jew_. They were infuriated fanatics whose unreasoning

anxiety to torture and burn their heretic opponents was reflected in

the blundering mendacity and undisguised hatred of their tools of the

military Staff. Hence, in the long run, they delivered themselves into

the hands of the Frenchmen of the future--Zola, Jaurès, Picquart and

Clemenceau. Clemenceau's daily articles, which constituted the most

formidable barrage on behalf of Dreyfus, make up five closely printed

volumes. They are full of life and fire; but they are full also of

crushing argument enforced with irony and sarcasm and illustrated by

telling references to recent history. Abuse and misrepresentation could

not permanently hold their own in a discussion thus conducted. Forgery

and perjury when brought home to the real criminals necessarily made

their case worse. Nothing is more surprising than the lack of dexterity

and acumen on the part of the reactionary forces. They forgot that a

bludgeon is a poor weapon against a rapier in the hand of an expert.

Thus it came about that after a long contest, whose interest, even for

outsiders, was maintained throughout by tragical incidents such as the

suicide of Colonel Henry--the forger for _esprit de corps_ as Esterhazy

was the forger for money and power--the attempted poisoning of Picquart

and the attack upon Labori, a re-trial was forced from the Government

of the day. The names of the chief opponents are already forgotten,

such minor actors and apologists of injustice, forgers and spies on the

"right side" were never remembered. Who now cares whether the _petit

bleu_ was written by Schwartzkopfen or not? Who can recall what Major

Lauth did or bore witness to? The trail of the serpent is over them

all. That is what the world bears in mind to-day. The broad features

of the drama are recorded on the cinema film of history. The faces and

characters of the villains of the piece are already blotted out. Only

the heroes of the conflict remain. And of these heroes Clemenceau might

fairly claim to be the chief. The re-trial at Rennes was, when all is

said, mainly his work.

What a re-trial it was! The Court was still a Court Martial. The

president of the court, Colonel Jouaust, was still a violently

prejudiced officer. The judges behind him were all inspired by that

fatal _esprit de corps_ which accepts and acts upon the Jesuit motto

that the end justifies the means, where the interests of a particular

set of men are concerned. In fact, the combination in favour of

military injustice remained what it had been throughout: a body

resolved that, come what might, the victim of the forged document and

other criminal acts should not be formally acquitted, even if monstrous

illegality at the first trial forced a revision.

Nearly five years had now elapsed from the date of Dreyfus's original

condemnation, when, released from his imprisonment, he stood at the

Bar after that long period of physical and moral torture. Clemenceau

is not a man of sentiment: he had long doubted whether Dreyfus was

really innocent: even the outrageous proceedings at the first Court

Martial had failed to convince him that there might not be something

behind the forged _bordereau_, concealed from the prisoner, which

could in a degree justify his judges: not until the close of the case

against Zola and _l'Aurore_ was his mind made up that, "consciously

or unconsciously," a terrible crime had been committed. But now, with

Dreyfus himself present, with all the old witnesses contradicting, more

directly than ever, one another's testimony, yet allowed incredible

licence of exposition and explanation by the Court; with the evidence

of General Gonse, General Mercier, Roget, Cinquet, Gribelin, Lauth and

Junck cut to ribands by the questions of Dreyfus's advocates; with

Colonel Picquart brought up short by Colonel Jouaust, who had allowed

all sorts of long-winded and irreconcilable accounts to be given

by his favourites subject to no interruption--with all this almost

inconceivable unfairness going on all day and every day through the

Rennes Court Martial, Clemenceau seems to have been really affected,

not only by the injustice done, but by the personal sufferings which

the prisoner on trial had undergone and was undergoing.

Colonel Jouaust's interruption of Colonel Picquart's closely knit but

passionless statement by the exclamation "_Encore!_" was destined

to become famous. It summed up in one word the whole tone of the

prosecuting judges on the Bench. Yet as the case proceeded and the

criticisms of Clemenceau and his coadjutors became still more scathing

than they had been before, it was difficult to see how even a suborned

court could avoid a verdict of acquittal. But this Court dared not

be just. There was too much at stake. The whole of the chiefs of the

army had taken sides against the prisoner. They were there to secure

condemnation of Dreyfus again at all costs. The Court, headed by

Colonel Jouaust, was forced to do the same. It was the "Honour of the

Army" backed by Esterhazy, Henry and Sandherr against the character of

one miserable Jew. There could be no hesitation under such conditions.

Dreyfus was found "Guilty, with extenuating circumstances."

Extenuating circumstances in the dealings of a spy and a traitor who,

not being in any pressing pecuniary need whatever, had deliberately

and infamously sold France to the enemy! Not one of the five judges

who rendered this verdict could really have believed Dreyfus to be

guilty. France was more dishonoured by this decision than if the Court

had definitely declared against the whole weight of the evidence that

Dreyfus was a traitor.

Dreyfus was thereafter "pardoned" and released. That special plot of

the anti-Republican clerico-military syndicate of Father du Lac, to

use Clemenceau's phraseology, had after all miscarried. As the result

of incredible efforts Dreyfus was at last a free man. The world could

judge of the character of his accusers and of his champions. It did

judge, and that verdict has never been revised. A gross injustice had

been partly remedied but could never be fully obliterated. That Dreyfus

was innocent the world at large had no doubt.

Yet, strange to say, there are still men, who certainly had no feeling

against Dreyfus but quite the contrary, who were not convinced. I have

heard this view expressed from several quarters, but the opinions of

two personal friends of the most different character and career made a

considerable impression upon me at the time. The first was my friend,

the late George Henty, well known as a special correspondent and author

of exceedingly successful books for boys. Henty was a thorough-going

Tory, but he had no doubt that Dreyfus was a terribly ill-used man and

the victim of a foul plot--until he went over to France to watch the

re-trial by court martial at Rennes. He returned in quite a different

frame of mind. He knew I was entirely favourable to Dreyfus, as he

himself had been when he crossed the Channel. Meeting him by accident,

I asked him his opinion: "All I can tell you, Hyndman, is that I

watched the man carefully throughout and he made a very bad impression

upon me indeed. The longer I looked at him the worse I felt about him.

I don't deny for a moment that his first trial was abominably conducted

and that he was entitled to fair play. I daresay I may be all wrong,

the weight of the evidence might have overborne me as a juryman. But,

as it was, I felt that if I myself had been one of the jury I should

have given a verdict against him. The man looked and spoke like a spy,

and if he isn't a spy," Henty went on in his impulsive way, "I'll

be damned if he oughtn't to be one." That, of course, is simply the

statement of an impressionable Englishman, who, however, understood

what was going on.

The other anti-Dreyfusard was a very different personality. It was the

famous German Social-Democrat Wilhelm Liebknecht. I knew him well.

A man of a cooler temper or a more judicial mind I never met. As I

have mentioned elsewhere, he and Jaurès, the great French Socialist

leader and orator, were staying with me together in Queen Anne's

Gate, just after the Rennes Court Martial. Jaurès had done immense

service in the Dreyfus matter, second only to that of Clemenceau. He

had studied the evidence thoroughly on both sides. Like Clemenceau,

he had been forced to the conclusion that such methods of defence

would never have been used, unless they had been necessary to cover

up the unjust condemnation of an innocent man, who was known to his

judges to _be_ innocent shortly after he had been shipped off to his

place of punishment. Jaurès's articles in _La Petite République_ had

helped Dreyfus greatly in one way, though in another they told against

him, as the Socialists themselves were unfairly charged with being

anti-patriots and even in German pay. There seemed no possibility

that he could be mistaken. Liebknecht was just as strong on the other

side. He was confident that Dreyfus was a traitor. One of his main

contentions rested on the statement that there existed an honourable

understanding, never broken under any circumstances, between civilised

Governments that, should a man be wrongfully accused of being a spy and

be brought to trial for that offence, the foreign Government which he

was supposed to be serving should notify the other Government concerned

that it had got hold of the wrong man. Now the German Government

had never done this in any way, at any period of the Dreyfus affair.

Of this Liebknecht affirmed he was absolutely certain. Statements as

to Dreyfus's innocence had been made by German military officers;

but the German Government itself, which knew everything, had never

moved. Therefore, urged Liebknecht, Dreyfus was a spy. But the German

Socialist leader gave his own view too. "Have either of you," he asked

Jaurès and myself, "read carefully through the verbatim report of the

re-trial at Rennes?" I admitted I had not. Jaurès said he had. "Well,"

Liebknecht went on, "I was where I was in a position to read the whole

of the pleading and the evidence day by day and word by word. For I was

in prison the whole of the time, and the study of the verbatim report

was my daily avocation. I am as certain as I can be of anything of the

kind that Dreyfus had disclosed secrets to our Government. He may have

done so in order to secure more important information in return. That

is possible. But communicate French secrets to Germany, in my opinion,

he unquestionably did."

We debated the matter fully several times. Nothing Jaurès or I could

say shook Liebknecht's conviction. Nor was it shaken to the day of

his death. I have heard since, on good authority, that more than one

of those who had risked much for Dreyfus never spoke to him again

after the Rennes re-trial. That may easily have arisen from personal

causes, for Dreyfus was not an agreeable man. But I have no ground for

believing that Clemenceau ever saw reason to waver in his opinion in

the slightest degree.

I recall this now, when the lapse of years has calmed down all

excitement and many of the chief actors are dead, to show how, apart

from the mass of sheer prejudice and unscrupulous rascality which

had to be faced and overcome, there was also an element of honest

intellectual doubt among the anti-Dreyfusards. The presence of this

element in the background made Clemenceau's task more difficult than it

would otherwise have been. Even at the present time there may be found

capable observers who lived through the whole conflict, certainly

not sympathetic to militarism, Catholicism or anti-Semitism, who are

still ready to argue that Dreyfus may have been ill-used but that he

deserved the fate to which he was originally condemned! This, however,

may be said with perfect truth, that the victory of his opponents over

Clemenceau, Jaurès, Zola and all they represented would have been a

disaster to France, whatever view may be taken of Dreyfus himself.

In 1906 the first report of the Committee appointed to examine into the

whole of the Dreyfus case was presented. It exonerated Dreyfus from all

blame, declared him to have been the victim of a conspiracy based upon

perjury and forgery. This report secured the complete annulment of the

condemnation at Rennes and restored him to his position in the army,

after years of martyrdom.

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