When Gogol wrote his "Dead Souls," not quite forty years ago, the

education of young ladies in Russia was conducted on wonderful

principles of "finishing." Young ladies--said Gogol, with cutting

satire--receive, as is well known, a very good education. Three things

are looked upon, in the establishments to which they are sent, as the

pillars of all human virtues: namely, first, a knowledge of the French

language; secondly, the piano; thirdly, domestic economy, which consists

of the embroidery of purses and other objects of surprise. "Our present

time," he added, "has shown itself most inventive as regards the

perfection of this educational method; for in one establishment they

begin with the piano, and then go on to French, concluding with the

domestic economy alluded to; whereas in another school the embroidering

of purses forms the introduction, upon which French and the piano

follow. It will be seen that there is much difference in the methods."

Gribojedoff also, in a telling comedy, has some striking sarcasms on the

superficiality and hollow frivolousness of the education of girls of the

upper classes. "We bring up our daughters," he says, "as if they were

destined to be the wives of the dancing-masters and the buffoons to whom

we entrust their instruction." Now and then a reformer started up, but

in a very curious fashion. One of the earliest was Tatjana Passek, the

cousin of Alexander Herzen, of whom a writer, who adopts the signature

of "Borealis," in the Berlin _Gegenwart_, says that in consequence of

the straitened circumstances of her father, she was compelled to open a

Young Ladies' Establishment in a provincial town. Intelligent, but

without any solid knowledge, she herself relates in her memoirs how she

taught ancient history off-hand, chiefly by means of a lively

imagination. She even critically expounded the philosophical systems of

Greece and Rome without knowing or understanding them. Her handbook for

Greek History was "The Travels of Young Anacharsis." There was no system

or connection in what she taught, but the sprightliness of her delivery

made up for the defect. "When we came to the history of Sparta, we

became so enthusiastic for the Lacedæmonian girls that we tried to

imitate their hardened style of life, washing ourselves with cold water,

promenading with bare feet, doing gymnastics, drinking no tea, and

ceasing to cry. When I look back upon these performances, I wonder how

my pupils remained in good health." The same lady reports that the

friends of her youth, disgusted with the hollowness of drawing-room

life, had endeavoured to satisfy their emancipatory inclinations by

donning men's dress, indulging in Amazonian tastes, and secretly

frequenting taverns where, with their aristocratic small hands, they

jubilantly raised the foaming cup.

So much for girls' education in the higher strata. As to the immense

mass of the Russian population they were left to rot, intellectually, in

utter neglect. The school system in some Western countries--including

central and southern Italy before 1859-60, France, and even England

until a few years ago--was bad enough. In Russia it was simply

nonexistent. The private educational establishments and grammar schools

in a few towns, which were destined for the more well-to-do middle

class, were sorry copies of the few Government institutions. I have

before mentioned how, under the present reign, a movement for a more

Liberal education arose, which, however, soon led to students' tumults

and to severe police measures. In girls' education, too, a progressive

movement was initiated. For a short time it was said that the Empress

herself, whose German origin inclined her to that view, would assume its

protectorate. But soon it was seen that Government mainly busied itself

with bureaucratic regulations, whilst the foundation of the girls'

schools for which these extensive and often harassing regulations were

framed, proceeded with extreme slowness. In fact, the regulations were

there; but in most cases the schools were wanting.

Meanwhile, the aspiring girlhood of Russia threw itself with avidity

upon the new sources of knowledge, scant as they were, which had at last

been opened to it. The Minister of Public Instruction, Golovnin, who was

in office between 1861-66, promoted, in his quality of an opponent of

the classical method of education, by preference the study of natural

science. Hence a realistic tendency--often verging upon the harsh and

the crude--became the prevailing tone. Girls, sick of the idleness and

the conventional frivolities of social life, eagerly devoted themselves

to scientific pursuits, both as students at the new academies, and as

subscribers to the courses of lectures which were getting into vogue.

The very antagonists of the more extreme "emancipatory" practices

acknowledge that the greater number of these lady-students, who soon

were driven to seek for an opportunity of acquiring knowledge at a

foreign university--that is, at Zurich--distinguished themselves by much

diligence and talent, as well as by a spirit of personal sacrifice in

regard to worldly comforts.

At the same time it must be averred that some of them, yielding to an

exaltation and eccentricity easily aroused in womankind, mentally

overbalanced themselves as it were, and began to assume hideous mannish

and hermaphrodite ways. The close-cropped hair, the unnecessarily

spectacled face, the short tight jacket, the cigar, and the frequenting

of public-houses were unpleasant outward signs; but far more deplorable

was the cynic tone. These were and are the sad excrescences of an

otherwise laudable aspiration; but it may be hoped that in course of

time the excrescences will disappear. The sooner the better, else the

best friends of the progressive tendency among womankind will turn away

from it in sorrow and anger at the unsexing of the sex, whose tenderer

nature--in Schiller's words, let us hope not quite antiquated--is

destined to "weave wreaths of heavenly roses into the earthly life."

However, all the odd eccentricities, all the sad contempt of the natural

and recognised forms of beauty, delicacy, or even decency, into which

some may have allowed themselves to be betrayed by their eagerness to

throw off intolerable intellectual fetters, must not render us unjust to

the sounder aspect of the movement. Nor can those vagaries prevent us

from giving a due meed of admiring praise to the heroism displayed by

those nobly aspiring women, with whom the exaggerated manner is more an

outward form, whilst their self-sacrificing deeds in the cause of the

freedom of the nation and the welfare of the neglected masses, show the

true humanity and nobility of their heart. "Dead souls" they are not.

The fire of enthusiasm is within them.

VII.

After this rapid general survey of the condition of mind of the more

advanced women in Russia I come to the tragic story of Vjera Sassulitch.

It is a story typical of the base cruelty of autocratic government;

typical also of the results such a system must needs produce.

The victim and heroine of that ever-memorable tragedy was not, at first,

a member of any secret organization. Far from it. At the age of

seventeen, Vjera, then a mere school-girl, had made the acquaintance of

another school-girl, whose brother was a student. In the course of this

innocent girlish friendship she was induced to take care of a few

letters destined for the student, Netchaieff, who afterwards played a

part in the revolutionary movement. A "Nihilist" Miss Sassulitch, at

that time, certainly was not. Her whole ambition centred in the wish of

passing her examination to qualify herself for a governess, which she

did "with distinction."

Netchaieff's democratic connections having been denounced by a traitor,

whom he thereupon slew, the school-girl of seventeen, who had known his

sister, and him through her, was thrown into prison as one "suspected"

of conspiracy. There was not a shadow of proof against her. No

accusation was even formulated against her. Nevertheless she was kept,

_for two long years_, in the Czar's Bastille--an eternity of torture for

a captive uncertain of her fate. These were the words which her counsel,

Mr. Alexandroff, addressed to the jury, when, later on, she was tried

for an attempt upon Trepoff, one of the most hated tools of despotic

profligacy:--

"The time between the eighteenth and the twentieth year--these are

the years of youth when childhood ceases; when impressions lasting

for life are most powerful; when life itself appears yet spotless

and pure. For the maiden it is the most beautiful time--the time of

budding love--the time when the girl rises to the fuller

consciousness of womanhood--the time of fanciful reverie and

enthusiasm--the time to which, in later days, as a mother and a

matron, her thoughts will yet fondly turn. Gentlemen of the jury!

you know in the company of what friends Vjera Sassulitch had to

pass her best years. The walls of a casemate were her companions.

For two years she saw neither mother, nor relations, nor friends.

Sometimes she heard that her mother had come and had given a

message of greeting. That was all she was allowed to learn. Locked

up without occupation within the walls of a prison!... Everything

human concentrated in the single person of the turnkey who brings

the food!... The monotonousness only broken, now and then, by the

call of the sentinel, who, peering through the window bars,

asks,--'Prisoner, have you not done any harm to yourself?' or by

the rattling of the locks and door-bolts, the clack of guns

shouldered or grounded, or the dreary striking of the hour in the

fortress of St. Peter and St. Paul.... Far, far away from

everything human!... Nothing there to nourish the feelings of

friendship and love; nothing but the sympathy created by the

knowledge that, to the right and to the left, there are

fellow-sufferers passing their wretched days in the same way....

Thus it was that, in the depth of her solitude, there arose, in

Vjera Sassulitch, such warm-hearted sympathy for every State

prisoner that every political convict sufferer became for her a

spiritual comrade in her recollections, to whom she assigned a

place in the experience and the impressions of her past life."

During the two years that Vjera was kept in dungeons under a mere

suspicion, she was twice only subjected to a secret inquiry--"judicial,"

if that is a word applicable to these dread Inquisition procedures. At

last she feared she was forgotten. Nothing whatever having come out

against her, she was finally set free, and went back to her heart-broken

mother, only to be suddenly re-arrested ten days afterwards! For a

moment, in spite of a two years' bitter experience, she childishly

thought there was some mistake. But the horrible truth of her situation

soon broke upon her. One morning she was seized in prison, and, without

being allowed to take even a change of dress, or a mantle, transported

by gendarmes to a distant province by way of banishment. One of these

gendarmes threw his own fur over her shivering shoulders, or else she

might have perished on the road.

I will not go here through the whole "infernal circle" of her sufferings

and involuntary migrations, which I have elsewhere described more fully.

I will not relate how she was "moved on" from one place to the other;

the only variety in her treatment consisting of an occasional return to

prison. Eleven years had thus altogether elapsed when at last, in those

vast dominions of the Czar, and amidst more thrilling events which began

to crowd upon public attention, she seemed to be really forgotten. In

this way she managed clandestinely to go back to the capital, whence

again she started for Pensa. It was there that, by chance, she learnt

from the _Novoje Vremja_ ("New Times,") the infamous treatment of

Bogoljuboff, a political prisoner, by the chief of the police at St.

Petersburg, the vile and universally despised Trepoff, the personal,

intimate, and pampered darling of Alexander II.

The flogging practices of this tyrannic head of the "Third Section" are

still in every one's recollection. In referring to the knouting applied

to Bogoljuboff, Vjera Sassulitch's counsel gave the following

description:--

"The sufferer whose human dignity is to be insulted, knows not why

he is to be punished. He thinks indignation will lend him strength

to resist those who throw themselves upon him. But he is grasped by

the iron grip of jailers' hands; he is dragged down; and in the

midst of the regular counting of the strokes by the leader of the

execution, a deep groan is heard--a groan not arising from mere

physical pain, but from the soul's grief of a down-trodden,

outraged man. At last, silence reigned again. The sacred act was

accomplished!"

It was the brooding over such disgrace and affront to which a political

prisoner had been subjected in the very capital by an official whose

department is under the Czar's direct control that pressed the weapon of

revenge into the hands of a tender woman--not so much for her own past

miseries as for those of a still suffering fellow-man.

Trepoff had been attacked by Vjera Sassulitch in his own Cabinet, in the

very midst of his minions. The jury which tried her was composed almost

exclusively of Aulic Councillors and such-like titled dignitaries.

Prince Gortschakoff sat among the audience; so did the pick and flower

of the upper classes of St. Petersburg. Who could doubt, in presence of

the open avowal of the accused, that the verdict would be "Guilty?"

Strange to say, even among the officially faultless remarks of the

Public Prosecutor there were some curious admissions. "I, for my part,"

Mr. Kessel said, "fully believe the statements made by Vjera Sassulitch.

I believe that facts appeared to her in the light in which they have

been placed here; and _I am ready to accept the feelings of Vjera

Sassulitch as facts_. The Court, however, is bound to measure these

feelings, as soon as they are converted into deeds, by the standard of

the law." Through the summing up of the Judge there ran a strong vein of

interpretations favourable to the accused. "An accused person," he

remarked, "could certainly not be looked upon as an infallible

commentator on the event with which he or she was connected. At the same

time it had to be noted that criminals were to be divided into two

groups: those who are led by selfish impulses, and who therefore, in the

majority of cases, try to mask the truth by lying statements; and those

who commit an act from no motive of personal profit, and who entertain

no wish to hide anything of the deed they have done. You, gentlemen of

the jury, are in a position to judge how far the statements of Vjera

Sassulitch merit your confidence, and to which type of transgressors she

most nearly comes up."

This was a clear hint to any intelligent jury; and the jury of Aulic

Councillors were intelligent men. Going over all the details of the

case, the Judge made a great many more remarks in the same spirit. The

audience, who had frequently cheered the eloquence of counsel to such an

extent that the President of the Tribunal had to warn them, were on the

tip-toe of expectation. When the Foreman brought in the verdict: "No;

she is _not_ guilty!" the Hall of Justice--for justice had for once been

done--rang with enthusiastic applause. Vjera Sassulitch was borne away

in triumph.

In the streets, however,--and here we come once more upon all the dark

and terrible ways of Autocracy,--there ensued a fearful scene. An attack

was made upon the coach in which Vjera Sassulitch was to be carried

home--apparently with the object of getting her once more into police

clutches. There was a clash of swords and a confused tumult. Gensdarmes

and police broke in upon the mass of people, who wished to protect her.

Shots were fired. A nobleman and relation of Vjera, Grigori Sidorazki,

lay dead in the street. A lady also, Miss Anna Rafailnowna, a medical

student, writhed on the ground, wounded. The victim of so much prolonged

persecution had herself mysteriously disappeared. Afterwards, an order

for her re-arrest, marked "No. 16," and dated from the Secret Department

of the Town, came to light--evidently through information given by an

affiliate of the Revolutionary Committee within the police

administration itself. This occult connection of sundry officials with

the leaders of the Democratic or Nihilist Conspiracy explains why

Government should so often have been hampered in its efforts to suppress

that organization.

The verdict of "not guilty," in the case of Vjera Sassulitch, has been

followed by several similar ones--a strong proof of the sympathy felt

among the town populations, at least, with the aims of the

revolutionists. Franz von Holtzendorff, a well-known legal authority in

Germany, wrote on the case above detailed:--"Far more significant than

the verdict of the jury is the fact that that verdict, in spite of its

contrast to the existing law, has received the approval, as it appears,

of the whole Russian press, of the whole of the upper classes, and even

of the circles of Russian legists. I have had personal occasion to

convince myself that prominent officials of the Russian Empire gave

their applause to that verdict." Again, Dr. Holtzendorff said:--

"In Russia, the feelings of right and justice, which are

systematically and artificially kept down and repressed, and which

have no outlet in public life, concentrate themselves with their

full weight in the verdict of a jury. That which the press had no

liberty of saying during long years, is given vent to in the

debates of a Court of Justice. An accusation is raised on account

of a deed which, though punishable as a crime in itself, has been

produced and nurtured by a system of administrative arbitrariness

and gross ill-treatment that stands morally deep below the deed in

question--a system of corruption which cannot be attacked legally,

nay, which enjoys all the honours the State can award. And who can

help it if an injustice committed day after day, in the name of the

State, without any expiation, weighs more heavily upon the public

conscience than the act of a single person who, boldly risking his

or her own life, rises with a feeling of the deepest indignation

against so rotten a system of Government? It is but too natural,

this wrathful utterance of the popular voice, when it declares that

a high official, who, trusting in the practical approval of the

Imperial favour, ordains corporal punishment according to his

arbitrary caprice against defenceless prisoners, is guilty of a

greater offence than he who feels driven, by a passionate notion of

justice, to constitute himself, of his own free will, an avenger of

the public conscience.... If, in a State afflicted with political

sickness, the institution of the jury had fallen so deep as to work

with the mechanical certainty of a military court, and to heed

nothing but the points of view of jurisprudence, without being

touched by the current of moral aspirations, thus merely

registering, with Byzantine obedience, the paragraphs of a code of

law: such a phenomenon--keeping, as it would, the Government in a

dangerous error as regards public life--would be far more

reprehensible than that verdict of 'not guilty' by which a whole

system of Government was practically condemned."

The Russian Government system Herr von Holtzendorff, who personally

belongs to a very moderate political party, brands as "a system of

arbitrary police ordinances, and of the virtual sovereignty of the

Adjutants-General of the Czar--a system of administrative deportations,

of despotic arrestations, of press-gagging--a swashbuckler's

government." Another German writer of some distinction, Dr. Henry

Jaques, observes--

"Where an absolutist monarch rules in arbitrary manner, without any

limits to his power, the jury becomes the only representative organ

of a people utterly bereft of all political rights. In such a case,

a jury is indeed entitled to speak, before all, the language of the

people, the language of its aspirations towards freedom, which must

be heard before everything else, if the nation is to acquire its

true rights. Even as, in the Iliad, the orphaned Andromache says to

the parting Hector: 'Thou art now father, brother, and dear mother

to me!' so the Russian people may say to its jury: 'You are now

legislators, judges, and the source of mercy at one and the same

time to me! In you there reposes the One and All of my political

hopes, of my political rights!"

Noble words, but vain hope! First of all, it is not correct to say that

Vjera Sassulitch had been judged by a jury under a political charge. For

political crimes, or accusations, no jury has ever existed under

Alexander II. Vjera Sassulitch was charged with what Government chose to

consider a _common_ crime; hence only she was brought before a jury. For

political offenders, or what Government chooses to regard as political

offenders, packed tribunals have always been assigned. Happily,

Government overreached itself in the case of Vjera Sassulitch, feeling

too secure in the loyalty of its own Aulic Councillors.

Secondly, no sooner had the trial resulted in a verdict of "not guilty,"

than Count Pahlen, the Minister of Justice, who thought the jury were,

of course, quite a safe one, was dismissed. Thirdly, an ukase went

forth, withdrawing from the cognizance of juries even cases of "common

crime," when such crime was directed against one of the Czar's

officials. Fourthly, fresh regulations were framed for a change of the

jury system, as well as for the discipline of lawyers acting for the

defence. Fifthly, in the teeth of the verdict given in favour of Vjera

Sassulitch, a fresh trial was ordered, to be held in a country town, at

Novgorod, as soon as she could be recaptured. Finally, Alexander the

Liberal, seeing that all ordinary procedures were of no avail,

instituted a state of siege and drum-head law for political offenders

over a large portion of his Empire.

These are the desperate doings of a despotism maddened by an ever-active

host of enemies. It is usually the beginning of the end.

VIII.

If any more proofs were wanted of the "benevolent" character of the

Government of Alexander II., they might be found in the increase, year

by year, of the deportations to Siberia. They are reckoned to be now

four or five times more numerous than under the galling system of

Nicholas. Political banishments have enormously augmented under his

successor. So has the number of the prescribed loose and vagabond class

of ordinary criminals, or suspects, who are frequently whisked off to

Siberia--for the sake of clearing "Society," as it is called--when the

criminals often become mixed up with the political exiles in an

indistinguishable mass. This is the very refinement of torture, applied

by the agents of a brutal despotism against men generously striving for

a reform of the State and of society.

The arbitrary deportations are decreed by the "Third Section," or Secret

Police, which is under the Emperor's personal direction. Formerly, this

dreaded office had the power of administering corporal punishment, in

secret, to persons of the upper classes, male or female. At the

Sassulitch trial, the counsel for the defence made a dark allusion to

this practice, which created a deep impression in Court. It was a

reference to a whipping-machine once in use, and of which some of those

present--ladies, as well as gentlemen--may have had personal experience.

A correspondent has given the following description:--The suspected

person, who could not be brought to trial, but whom it was intended to

castigate, would be invited to call at the Office of the Secret Police.

After a few moments' conversation with the dread functionary, the floor

would suddenly sink beneath the visitor's feet, and he would find

himself suspended by the waist, all that part of the body below it being

under the floor, and concealed from view. Then invisible hands and

equally invisible rods would rapidly perform their duty--the trap-door

would rise again--and the visitor would be bowed out with great

courtesy, and go home, carrying with him substantial marks to remind him

of his interview.

Though this more than Oriental custom has been abolished, enough remains

of barbarity to explain why successive chiefs of the hated police

Hermandad--Trepoff, Mesentzoff, and Drentelen--should have been the mark

of the bullet of popular revenge. A Russian writer says:--

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