CHAPTER X

THE FIRST SIX MONTHS OF THE WAR

On August 22nd we returned to Tsarskoïe-Selo, where the Czar was to be

obliged to spend some time before he could get away to General

Headquarters. Decisions of the utmost importance required his presence

near the capital.

Notwithstanding the terrible weight of responsibility on his shoulders,

the Czar never showed such firmness, resolution, and conscious energy as

during this period at the beginning of the war. His personal influence

had never been exerted with more authority. It seemed as if he had

devoted himself body and soul to the formidable task of leading Russia

to victory. We felt he was inspired by some inward force and a dour

determination to conquer which communicated itself to everyone with whom

he came in contact.

The Czar was shy and retiring by nature. He belonged to the category of

human beings who are always hesitating because they are too diffident

and are ever slow to impose their will on others because they are too

gentle and sensitive. He had little faith in himself and imagined that

he was one of the unlucky ones. Unfortunately his life seemed to show

that he was not entirely wrong. Hence his doubts and hesitations. But

this time it seemed as if he had changed. What was it gave him his

confidence?

In the first place the Czar believed that his cause was a holy cause.

The events of the end of July had enabled him to see through the

duplicity of Germany to which he had nearly fallen a victim. He also

felt that he had never been so near to his people. He seemed to be borne

along by them. His journey to Moscow had shown him how popular the war

was and how much the nation appreciated the fact that his firm and

dignified attitude had enhanced its prestige in the eyes of the outside

world. The enthusiasm of the masses had never before been demonstrated

with the same spontaneous fervour. He felt that he had the whole country

behind him, and he hoped that political passion, which had vanished in

the presence of the common peril, would not revive so long as the war

was in progress.

The disaster of Soldau, in East Prussia, occurred a few days after his

arrival in Moscow, but it had not shaken his confidence. He knew the

cause of that terrible defeat had been that the concentration of the

troops had not been complete, and that General Samsonoff’s army had had

to advance into German territory too fast in order to attract some of

the enemy forces to itself and thus relieve the Western Front. That

defeat had had its compensation a week later in the victory of the

Marne. It was not right to bewail a sacrifice which had saved France and

therefore ultimately Russia herself. It is true that the same result

could have been obtained with less loss and that the Russian High

Command was not free from blame, but this was one of the misfortunes

which are always possible in the early days of a campaign.

The Czar thus preserved all his confidence and energy. At the very

beginning of the war, and notwithstanding the opposition of many

influential people, he had prohibited the production and sale of

spirits. The step meant a serious loss to the Treasury, and that at a

time when money was wanted more than ever. But his faith had been

stronger than all the objections which had been urged. He had also acted

personally in endeavouring to replace all unpopular Ministers by men who

seemed to have the confidence of the Duma. In that way he desired to

emphasise his wish for closer collaboration with the representatives of

the people.

On October 3rd the Czar had gone to G.H.Q., where he spent three days.

Then after a short visit to the troops in the region of Brest and Kovno,

he had returned to Tsarskoïe-Selo.

Henceforth he made periodic visits to the front and the interior of the

country, seeing the different sectors of the immense front, the clearing

stations and military hospitals, the factories and, in fact, everything

which played any part in the conduct of the terrible war.

The Czarina had devoted herself to the cause of the wounded from the

start, and she had decided that the Grand-Duchesses Olga Nicolaïevna and

Tatiana Nicolaïevna should assist her in her task. All three of them

took a course in nursing, and passed several hours of every day caring

for the wounded who were sent to Tsarskoïe-Selo. Her Majesty, sometimes

with the Czar and sometimes alone with her two daughters, paid several

visits to the Red Cross establishments in the towns of Western and

Central Russia. At her suggestion, many military hospitals had been

organised, as well as ambulance trains specially fitted up for the

evacuation of the wounded to the rear, a process which was often very

slow owing to the immense distances. Her example had been followed, and

private initiative had never been displayed with the same enthusiasm and

generosity.

Lastly a congress of all the _zemstvos_[35] and the municipalities of

Russia had assembled in Moscow to organise the resources of the country.

Under the influence of energetic and disinterested individuals the

congress had rapidly been converted into a potent piece of machinery,

with immense resources at its command and in a position to give the

Government the most valuable help.

In its scope and the patriotic fervour behind it this movement had been

unprecedented in Russian history. The war had become a truly national

war.

The month of September had been marked for Russia by alternating

victories and reverses. In East Prussia the defeat of Tannenberg had

been followed by that of the Masurian Lakes, where the superiority of

the Germans had been demonstrated once again. In Galicia, on the other

hand, the Russians had captured Lemberg, and continued their

irresistible advance, inflicting serious losses on the Austrian army,

which had fallen back into the Carpathians. In the following month the

Germans tried to secure Warsaw, but their furious onslaught had been

broken against the splendid resistance of the Russians. The losses on

both sides had been heavy.

In December the Czar paid a visit to the Caucasus, where the Southern

Army was operating. He was anxious to spend a little time with the

troops who were fighting under the most trying conditions against the

Turkish divisions massed on the Armenian frontier. On his return he

joined the Czarina at Moscow, and the children also were brought there

to meet him. The Czar visited the military schools and with Her

Majesty, his son and daughters, several times made the rounds of the

hospitals and nursing establishments in that city.

During the five days we spent at Moscow the enthusiasm of the people had

been every bit as great as in August, and it was with real regret that

Their Majesties left the ancient capital of Muscovy, the Czar leaving

for G.H.Q. and the other members of the family returning to

Tsarskoïe-Selo.

After the New Year’s Day celebrations the Czar resumed his periodical

visits to the front. The army was then preparing for the great offensive

which was to take place in March.

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Throughout this winter the health of the Czarevitch had been very

satisfactory, and his lessons could proceed along regular lines. In the

early spring Her Majesty informed me that the Czar and she had decided,

in view of the circumstances, to dispense with the appointment of a

_vospitatiet_ for Alexis Nicolaïevitch for the moment. Contrary to my

expectations, I thus found myself compelled to shoulder the immense

burden of responsibility alone for some time longer, and to find some

means of filling up the gaps in the Heir’s education. I had a strong

feeling that it was essential that he should get away from his ordinary

environment, even if it were only for a few hours a day, and try to

establish contact with real life. I applied for and obtained a General

Staff map of the country, and I planned a series of motor drives which

enabled us gradually to cover all the district around within a radius of

twenty miles. We used to start out immediately after lunch, and often

stopped at villages to watch the peasants at work. Alexis Nicolaïevitch

liked questioning them, and they always answered him with the frank,

kindly simplicity of the Russian _moujik_, not having the slightest idea

whom they were speaking to. The railway lines of the suburbs of St.

Petersburg had a great attraction for the boy. He took the liveliest

interest in the activities of the little stations we passed and the work

of repair on the track, bridges, etc.

The palace police grew alarmed at these excursions, which took us beyond

the guarded zone, especially as our route was not known beforehand. I

was asked to observe the rules in force, but I disregarded them, and our

drives continued as before. The police then changed their procedure, and

whenever we left the park we were certain to see a car appear and follow

in our tracks. It was one of Alexis Nicolaïevitch’s greatest delights to

try and throw it off the scent, and now and then we were successful.

My particular anxiety, however, was to find companions for the Imperial

Heir. This was a problem most difficult to solve. Fortunately

circumstances themselves conspired to make good this deficiency to a

certain extent. Dr. Derevenko had a son who was almost the same age as

Alexis Nicolaïevitch. The two boys got to know each other, and were soon

good friends. No Sunday, _fête_ day or holiday passed without them

meeting. They were together every day ultimately, and the Czarevitch

even obtained permission to visit the house of Dr. Derevenko, who lived

in a little villa not far from the palace. He often spent whole

afternoons there with his friend and playmate in the modest home of a

_bourgeois_ family. There was a good deal of criticism of this

innovation, but Their Majesties would not interfere. They were so

unaffected in their own private life that they could not but encourage

the same tastes in their children.

Yet the war had already brought some very remarkable change in our life

at the palace. It had always been austere, and now became even more so.

The Czar was away a good deal. The Czarina and her two elder daughters

almost always wore the costume of a nurse, and divided their time

between visits to the hospitals and the innumerable duties arising out

of their work for the relief of the wounded. The Czarina was very tired

even when the war began. She had spent herself without counting the

consequences, devoting herself with the enthusiasm and ardour she

brought to everything to which she set her hand. Although her health was

severely shaken, she displayed remarkable physical elasticity. She

seemed to derive comfort and strength from the accomplishment of the

splendid task which she had undertaken. It was as if she found that it

satisfied her craving for self-devotion and enabled her to forget the

poignant anxiety and apprehension that the Czarevitch’s illness caused,

even in its inactive periods.

Another result of the war, as agreeable as unexpected, was that Rasputin

had retired into the background. At the end of September he had returned

from Siberia completely recovered from the terrible wound which had all

but ended his days. But everything pointed to the fact that since his

return he was being more or less neglected. In any case, his visits were

more and more infrequent. It was true that as Alexis Nicolaïevitch had

been so much better during the winter there had been no need to resort

to his intervention, so that he had found himself deprived of what had

been his great stand-by.

But when all is said, his power remained quite formidable. I had proof

of the fact a short time after, when Madame Wyroubova was all but killed

in a terrible railway accident. She was nearly dead when she was dragged

from under the fragments of a shattered carriage, and had been brought

to Tsarskoïe-Selo in a condition which seemed desperate. In her terror

the Czarina had rushed to the bedside of the woman who was almost her

only friend. Rasputin, who had been hastily sent for, was there also. In

this accident the Czarina saw a new proof of the evil fate which seemed

to pursue so relentlessly all those whom she loved. As she asked

Rasputin in a tone of anguish whether Madame Wyroubova would live, he

replied:

“God will give her back to you if she is needed by you and the country.

If her influence is harmful, on the other hand, He will take her away. I

cannot claim to know His impenetrable designs.”

It must be admitted that this was a very clever way of evading an

awkward question. If Madame Wyroubova recovered he would have earned her

eternal gratitude, as, thanks to him, her recovery would seem to

consecrate, as it were, her mission with the Czarina. If she died, on

the other hand, Her Majesty would see in her death a manifestation of

the inscrutable ways of Providence, and thus be the more easily consoled

in her loss.[36]

Rasputin’s intervention had helped him to recover his influence, but his

triumph was short-lived. In spite of everything, we felt that something

had changed, and that he was not so important as he had been. I was

delighted to note the fact, particularly as shortly before I had had a

long talk on the subject of the _staretz_ with the Swiss Minister in

Petrograd.[37] The information he gave me in the course of our

conversation left me in no doubt as to the real character of Rasputin.

As I had always suspected, he was a misguided mystic who possessed a

kind of psychic power, an unbalanced creature who worked alternately

through his carnal desires and his mystic visions, a being quite capable

of having weeks of religious ecstasy after nights of infamy. But before

this interview I had never realised the importance that was attached to

Rasputin’s influence on politics, not merely in Russian circles, but

even in the embassies and legations of Petrograd. That influence was

greatly exaggerated, but the mere fact that it could exist was a kind of

challenge to public opinion. The presence of this man at Court was also

a subject of mystery and abhorrence to all who knew the debauchery of

his private life. I fully realised that all this involved the greatest

danger to the prestige of Their Majesties and furnished a weapon which

their enemies would sooner or later try to use against them.

The mischief could only have been remedied by sending Rasputin away; but

where was the power strong enough to bring about his disgrace? I knew

the deep, underlying causes of his hold over the Czarina too well not to

fear the restoration of his influence if circumstances took a turn

favourable to him.

The first six months of the war had not brought the results hoped for,

and everything pointed to a long and bitter struggle. Unexpected

complications might arise, for the prolongation of the war might well

bring very serious economic difficulties which could foster general

discontent and provoke actual disorder. The Czar and Czarina were much

concerned at this aspect of the matter. It made them very anxious.

As ever in moments of trouble and uncertainty, it was from religion and

the affection of their children that they drew the comfort they needed.

With their usual natural simplicity and good humour the Grand-Duchesses

had accepted the increasing austerity of life at Court. It is true that

their own lives, so utterly destitute of the elements which young girls

find most agreeable, had prepared them for the change. When war broke

out in 1914, Olga Nicolaïevna was nineteen and Tatiana Nicolaïevna had

just had her seventeenth birthday. They had never been to a ball. The

only parties at which they had appeared were one or two given by their

aunt, the Grand-Duchess Olga Alexandrovna. After hostilities one

thought, and one thought alone, inspired them--to relieve the cares and

anxieties of their parents by surrounding them with a love which

revealed itself in the most touching and delicate attentions.

If only the world had known what an example the Imperial family were

setting with their tender and intimate association! But how few ever

suspected it! For it was too indifferent to public opinion and avoided

the public gaze.

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