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country; but had turned it into a hopeless political rubbish

heap; consisting of a couple of kingdoms; a few grand…duchies;

a large number of duchies and hundreds of margravates; principalities;

baronies; electorates; free cities and free villages;

ruled by the strangest assortment of potentates that was ever

seen off the comic opera stage。 Frederick the Great had

changed this when he created a strong Prussia; but this state

had not survived him by many years。



Napoleon had blue…penciled the demand for independence

of most of these little countries; and only fifty…two out of a

total of more than three hundred had survived the year 1806。

During the years of the great struggle for independence; many

a young soldier had dreamed of a new Fatherland that should

be strong and united。 But there can be no union without a

strong leadership; and who was to be this leader?



There were five kingdoms in the German speaking lands。

The rulers of two of these; Austria and Prussia; were kings by

the Grace of God。 The rulers of three others; Bavaria; Saxony

and Wurtemberg; were kings by the Grace of Napoleon; and

as they had been the faithful henchmen of the Emperor; their

patriotic credit with the other Germans was therefore not very

good。



The Congress had established a new German Confederation;

a league of thirty…eight sovereign states; under the chairmanship

of the King of Austria; who was now known as the

Emperor of Austria。 It was the sort of make…shift arrangement

which satisfied no one。 It is true that a German Diet;

which met in the old coronation city of Frankfort。 had been

created to discuss matters of ‘‘common policy and importance。''

But in this Diet; thirty…eight delegates represented thirty…eight

different interests and as no decision could be taken without a

unanimous vote (a parliamentary rule which had in previous

centuries ruined the mighty kingdom of Poland); the famous

German Confederation became very soon the laughing stock

of Europe and the politics of the old Empire began to resemble

those of our Central American neighbours in the forties and

the fifties of the last century。



It was terribly humiliating to the people who had sacrificed

everything for a national ideal。 But the Congress was not

interested in the private feelings of ‘‘subjects;'' and the debate

was closed。



Did anybody object? Most assuredly。 As soon as the first

feeling of hatred against Napoleon had quieted downas soon

as the enthusiasm of the great war had subsidedas soon as

the people came to a full realisation of the crime that had been

committed in the name of ‘‘peace and stability'' they began to

murmur。 They even made threats of open revolt。 But what

could they do? They were powerless。 They were at the mercy

of the most pitiless and efficient police system the world had

ever seen。



The members of the Congress of Vienna honestly and sincerely

believed that ‘‘the Revolutionary Principle had led to

the criminal usurpation of the throne by the former emperor

Napoleon。'' They felt that they were called upon to eradicate

the adherents of the so…called ‘‘French ideas'' just as Philip II

had only followed the voice of his conscience when he burned

Protestants or hanged Moors。 In the beginning of the sixteenth

century a man who did not believe in the divine right

of the Pope to rule his subjects as he saw fit was a ‘‘heretic''

and it was the duty of all loyal citizens to kill him。 In the

beginning of the nineteenth century; on the continent of Europe;

a man who did not believe in the divine right of his king to

rule him as he or his Prime Minister saw fit; was a ‘‘heretic;'' and

it was the duty of all loyal citizens to denounce him to the nearest

policeman and see that he got punished。



But the rulers of the year 1815 had learned efficiency in

the school of Napoleon and they performed their task much

better than it had been done in the year 1517。 The period

between the year 1815 and the year 1860 was the great era of

the political spy。 Spies were everywhere。 They lived in palaces

and they were to be found in the lowest gin…shops。 They

peeped through the key…holes of the ministerial cabinet and

they listened to the conversations of the people who were taking

the air on the benches of the Municipal Park。 They guarded

the frontier so that no one might leave without a duly viseed

passport and they inspected all packages; that no books with

dangerous ‘‘French ideas'' should enter the realm of their

Royal masters。 They sat among the students in the lecture

hall and woe to the Professor who uttered a word against the

existing order of things。 They followed the little boys and

girls on their way to church lest they play hookey。



In many of these tasks they were assisted by the clergy。

The church had suffered greatly during the days of the

revolution。 The church property had been confiscated。 Several

priests had been killed and the generation that had learned its

cathechism from Voltaire and Rousseau and the other French

philosophers had danced around the Altar of Reason when

the Committee of Public Safety had abolished the worship of

God in October of the year 1793。 The priests had followed the

‘‘emigres'' into their long exile。 Now they returned in the

wake of the allied armies and they set to work with a vengeance。



Even the Jesuits came back in 1814 and resumed their

former labours of educating the young。 Their order had been

a little too successful in its fight against the enemies of the

church。 It had established ‘‘provinces'' in every part of the

world; to teach the natives the blessings of Christianity; but

soon it had developed into a regular trading company which

was for ever interfering with the civil authorities。 During the

reign of the Marquis de Pombal; the great reforming minister

of Portugal; they had been driven out of the Portuguese lands

and in the year 1773 at the request of most of the Catholic

powers of Europe; the order had been suppressed by Pope

Clement XIV。 Now they were back on the job; and preached

the principles of ‘‘obedience'' and ‘‘love for the legitimate

dynasty'' to children whose parents had hired shopwindows that

they might laugh at Marie Antoinette driving to the scaffold

which was to end her misery。



But in the Protestant countries like Prussia; things were

not a whit better。 The great patriotic leaders of the year 1812;

the poets and the writers who had preached a holy war upon the

usurper; were now branded as dangerous ‘‘demagogues。'' Their

houses were searched。 Their letters were read。 They were

obliged to report to the police at regular intervals and give an

account of themselves。 The Prussian drill master was let loose

in all his fury upon the younger generation。 When a party of

students celebrated the tercentenary of the Reformation with

noisy but harmless festivities on the old Wartburg; the Prussian

bureaucrats had visions of an imminent revolution。 When

a theological student; more honest than intelligent; killed a

Russian government spy who was operating in Germany; the

universities were placed under police…supervision and professors

were jailed or dismissed without any form of trial。



Russia; of course; was even more absurd in these anti…

revolutionary activities。 Alexander had recovered from his attack

of piety。 He was gradually drifting toward melancholia。 He

well knew his own limited abilities and understood how at

Vienna he had been the victim both of Metternich and the

Krudener woman。 More and more he turned his back upon the

west and became a truly Russian ruler whose interests lay in

Constantinople; the old holy city that had been the first teacher

of the Slavs。 The older he grew; the harder he worked and the

less he was able to accomplish。 And while he sat in his study;

his ministers turned the whole of Russia into a land of military

barracks。



It is not a pretty picture。 Perhaps I might ha

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