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FAMOUS AFFINITIES OF HISTORY


THE ROMANCE OF DEVOTION


BY

LYNDON ORR



VOLUME II of IV.





CONTENTS


  THE EMPRESS CATHARINE AND PRINCE POTEMKIN
  MARIE ANTOINETTE AND COUNT FERSEN
  THE STORY OF AARON BURR
  GEORGE IV. AND MRS. FITZHERBERT
  CHARLOTTE CORDAY AND ADAM LUX
  NAPOLEON AND MARIE WALEWSKA
  THE STORY OF PAULINE BONAPARTE
  THE STORY OF THE EMPRESS MARIE LOUISE AND COUNT NEIPPERG




THE EMPRESS CATHARINE AND PRINCE POTEMKIN


It has often been said that the greatest Frenchman who ever lived was
in reality an Italian. It might with equal truth be asserted that the
greatest Russian woman who ever lived was in reality a German. But the
Emperor Napoleon and the Empress Catharine II. resemble each other in
something else. Napoleon, though Italian in blood and lineage, made
himself so French in sympathy and understanding as to be able to play
upon the imagination of all France as a great musician plays upon a
splendid instrument, with absolute sureness of touch and an ability to
extract from it every one of its varied harmonies. So the Empress
Catharine of Russia--perhaps the greatest woman who ever ruled a
nation--though born of German parents, became Russian to the core and
made herself the embodiment of Russian feeling and Russian aspiration.

At the middle of the eighteenth century Russia was governed by the
Empress Elizabeth, daughter of Peter the Great. In her own time, and
for a long while afterward, her real capacity was obscured by her
apparent indolence, her fondness for display, and her seeming
vacillation; but now a very high place is accorded her in the history
of Russian rulers. She softened the brutality that had reigned supreme
in Russia. She patronized the arts. Her armies twice defeated Frederick
the Great and raided his capital, Berlin. Had Elizabeth lived, she
would probably have crushed him.

In her early years this imperial woman had been betrothed to Louis XV.
of France, but the match was broken off. Subsequently she entered into
a morganatic marriage and bore a son who, of course, could not be her
heir. In 1742, therefore, she looked about for a suitable successor,
and chose her nephew, Prince Peter of Holstein-Gottorp.

Peter, then a mere youth of seventeen, was delighted with so splendid a
future, and came at once to St. Petersburg. The empress next sought for
a girl who might marry the young prince and thus become the future
Czarina. She thought first of Frederick the Great's sister; but
Frederick shrank from this alliance, though it would have been of much
advantage to him. He loved his sister--indeed, she was one of the few
persons for whom he ever really cared. So he declined the offer and
suggested instead the young Princess Sophia of the tiny duchy of
Anhalt-Zerbst.

The reason for Frederick's refusal was his knowledge of the
semi-barbarous conditions that prevailed at the Russian court.

The Russian capital, at that time, was a bizarre, half-civilized,
half-oriental place, where, among the very highest-born, a thin veneer
of French elegance covered every form of brutality and savagery and
lust. It is not surprising, therefore, that Frederick the Great was
unwilling to have his sister plunged into such a life.

But when the Empress Elizabeth asked the Princess Sophia of
Anhalt-Zerbst to marry the heir to the Russian throne the young girl
willingly accepted, the more so as her mother practically commanded it.
This mother of hers was a grim, harsh German woman who had reared her
daughter in the strictest fashion, depriving her of all pleasure with a
truly puritanical severity. In the case of a different sort of girl
this training would have crushed her spirit; but the Princess Sophia,
though gentle and refined in manner, had a power of endurance which was
toughened and strengthened by the discipline she underwent.

And so in 1744, when she was but sixteen years of age, she was taken by
her mother to St. Petersburg. There she renounced the Lutheran faith
and was received into the Greek Church, changing her name to Catharine.
Soon after, with great magnificence, she was married to Prince Peter,
and from that moment began a career which was to make her the most
powerful woman in the world.

At this time a lady of the Russian court wrote down a description of
Catharine's appearance. She was fair-haired, with dark-blue eyes; and
her face, though never beautiful, was made piquant and striking by the
fact that her brows were very dark in contrast with her golden hair.
Her complexion was not clear, yet her look was a very pleasing one. She
had a certain diffidence of manner at first; but later she bore herself
with such instinctive dignity as to make her seem majestic, though in
fact she was beneath the middle size. At the time of her marriage her
figure was slight and graceful; only in after years did she become
stout. Altogether, she came to St. Petersburg an attractive,
pure-minded German maiden, with a character well disciplined, and
possessing reserves of power which had not yet been drawn upon.

Frederick the Great's forebodings, which had led him to withhold his
sister's hand, were almost immediately justified in the case of
Catharine. Her Russian husband revealed to her a mode of life which
must have tried her very soul. This youth was only seventeen--a mere
boy in age, and yet a full-grown man in the rank luxuriance of his
vices. Moreover, he had eccentricities which sometimes verged upon
insanity. Too young to be admitted to the councils of his imperial
aunt, he occupied his time in ways that were either ridiculous or vile.

Next to the sleeping-room of his wife he kept a set of kennels, with a
number of dogs, which he spent hours in drilling as if they had been
soldiers. He had a troop of rats which he also drilled. It was his
delight to summon a court martial of his dogs to try the rats for
various military offenses, and then to have the culprits executed,
leaving their bleeding carcasses upon the floor. At any hour of the day
or night Catharine, hidden in her chamber, could hear the yapping of
the curs, the squeak of rats, and the word of command given by her
half-idiot husband.

When wearied of this diversion Peter would summon a troop of favorites,
both men and women, and with them he would drink deep of beer and
vodka, since from his early childhood he had been both a drunkard and a
debauchee. The whoops and howls and vile songs of his creatures could
be heard by Catharine; and sometimes he would stagger into her rooms,
accompanied by his drunken minions. With a sort of psychopathic
perversity he would insist on giving Catharine the most minute and
repulsive narratives of his amours, until she shrank from him with
horror at his depravity and came to loathe the sight of his bloated
face, with its little, twinkling, porcine eyes, his upturned nose and
distended nostrils, and his loose-hung, lascivious mouth. She was
scarcely less repelled when a wholly different mood would seize upon
him and he would declare himself her slave, attending her at court
functions in the garb of a servant and professing an unbounded devotion
for his bride.

Catharine's early training and her womanly nature led her for a long
time to submit to the caprices of her husband. In his saner moments she
would plead with him and strive to interest him in something better
than his dogs and rats and venal mistresses; but Peter was
incorrigible. Though he had moments of sense and even of good feeling,
these never lasted, and after them he would plunge headlong into the
most frantic excesses that his half-crazed imagination could devise.

It is not strange that in course of time Catharine's strong good sense
showed her that she could do nothing with this creature. She therefore
gradually became estranged from him and set herself to the task of
doing those things which Peter was incapable of carrying out.

She saw that ever since the first awakening of Russia under Peter the
Great none of its rulers had been genuinely Russian, but had tried to
force upon the Russian people various forms of western civilization
which were alien to the national spirit. Peter the Great had striven to
make his people Dutch. Elizabeth had tried to make them French.
Catharine, with a sure instinct, resolved that they should remain
Russian, borrowing what they needed from other peoples, but stirred
always by the Slavic spirit and swayed by a patriotism that was their
own. To this end she set herself to become Russian. She acquired the
Russian language patiently and accurately. She adopted the Russian
costume, appearing, except on state occasions, in a simple gown of
green, covering her fair hair, however, with a cap powdered with
diamonds. Furthermore, she made friends of such native Russians as were
gifted with talent, winning their favor, and, through them, the favor
of the common people.

It would have been strange, however, had Catharine, the woman, escaped
the tainting influences that surrounded her on every side. The
infidelities of Peter gradually made her feel that she owed him nothing
as his wife. Among the nobles there were men whose force of character
and of mind attracted her inevitably. Chastity was a thing of which the
average Russian had no conception; and therefore it is not strange that
Catharine, with her intense and sensitive nature, should have turned to
some of these for the love which she had sought in vain from the half
imbecile to whom she had been married.

Much has been written of this side of her earlier and later life; yet,
though it is impossible to deny that she had favorites, one should
judge very gently the conduct of a girl so young and thrust into a life
whence all the virtues seemed to be excluded. She bore several children
before her thirtieth year, and it is very certain that a grave doubt
exists as to their paternity. Among the nobles of the court were two
whose courage and virility specially attracted her. The one with whom
her name has been most often coupled was Gregory Orloff. He and his
brother, Alexis Orloff, were Russians of the older type--powerful in
frame, suave in manner except when roused, yet with a tigerish ferocity
slumbering underneath. Their power fascinated Catharine, and it was
currently declared that Gregory Orloff was her lover.

When she was in her thirty-second year her husband was proclaimed Czar,
after the death of the Empress Elizabeth. At first in some ways his
elevation seemed to sober him; but this period of sanity, like those
which had come to him before, lasted only a few weeks. Historians have
given him much credit for two great reforms that are connected with his
name; and yet the manner in which they were actually brought about is
rather ludicrous. He had shut himself up with his favorite revelers,
and had remained for several days drinking and carousing until he
scarcely knew enough to speak. At this moment a young officer named
Gudovitch, who was really loyal to the newly created Czar, burst into
the banquet-hall, booted and spurred and his eyes aflame with
indignation. Standing before Peter, his voice rang out with the tone of
a battle trumpet, so that the sounds of revelry were hushed.

"Peter Feodorovitch," he cried, "do you prefer these swine to those who
really wish to serve you? Is it in this way that you imitate the
glories of your ancestor, that illustrious Peter whom you have sworn to
take as your model? It will not be long before your people's love will
be changed to hatred. Rise up, my Czar! Shake off this lethargy and
sloth. Prove that you are worthy of the faith which I and others have
given you so loyally!"

With these words Gudovitch thrust into Peter's trembling hand two
proclamations, one abolishing the secret bureau of police, which had
become an instrument of tyrannous oppression, and the other restoring
to the nobility many rights of which they had been deprived.

The earnestness and intensity of Gudovitch temporarily cleared the
brain of the drunken Czar. He seized the papers, and, without reading
them, hastened at once to his great council, where he declared that
they expressed his wishes. Great was the rejoicing in St. Petersburg,
and great was the praise bestowed on Peter; yet, in fact, he had acted
only as any drunkard might act under the compulsion of a stronger will
than his.

As before, his brief period of good sense was succeeded by another of
the wildest folly. It was not merely that he reversed the wise policy
of his aunt, but that he reverted to his early fondness for everything
that was German. His bodyguard was made up of German troops--thus
exciting the jealousy of the Russian soldiers. He introduced German
fashions. He boasted that his father had been an officer in the
Prussian army. His crazy admiration for Frederick the Great reached the
utmost verge of sycophancy.

As to Catharine, he turned on her with something like ferocity. He
declared in public that his eldest son, the Czarevitch Paul, was really
fathered by Catharine's lovers. At a state banquet he turned to
Catharine and hurled at her a name which no woman could possibly
forgive--and least of all a woman such as Catharine, with her high
spirit and imperial pride. He thrust his mistresses upon her; and at
last he ordered her, with her own hand, to decorate the Countess
Vorontzoff, who was known to be his maitresse en titre.

It was not these gross insults, however, so much as a concern for her
personal safety that led Catharine to take measures for her own
defense. She was accustomed to Peter's ordinary eccentricities. On the
ground of his unfaithfulness to her she now had hardly any right to
make complaint. But she might reasonably fear lest he was becoming mad.
If he questioned the paternity of their eldest son he might take
measures to imprison Catharine or even to destroy her. Therefore she
conferred with the Orloffs and other gentlemen, and their conference
rapidly developed into a conspiracy.

The soldiery, as a whole, was loyal to the empress. It hated Peter's
Holstein guards. What she planned was probably the deposition of Peter.
She would have liked to place him under guard in some distant palace.
But while the matter was still under discussion she was awakened early
one morning by Alexis Orloff. He grasped her arm with scant ceremony.

"We must act at once," said he. "We have been betrayed!"

Catharine was not a woman to waste time. She went immediately to the
barracks in St. Petersburg, mounted upon a charger, and, calling out
the Russian guards, appealed to them for their support. To a man they
clashed their weapons and roared forth a thunderous cheer. Immediately
afterward the priests anointed her as regent in the name of her son;
but as she left the church she was saluted by the people, as well as by
the soldiers, as empress in her own right.

It was a bold stroke, and it succeeded down to the last detail. The
wretched Peter, who was drilling his German guards at a distance from
the capital, heard of the revolt, found that his sailors at Kronstadt
would not acknowledge him, and then finally submitted. He was taken to
Ropsha and confined within a single room. To him came the Orloffs,
quite of their own accord. Gregory Orloff endeavored to force a
corrosive poison into Peter's mouth. Peter, who was powerful of build
and now quite desperate, hurled himself upon his enemies. Alexis Orloff
seized him by the throat with a tremendous clutch and strangled him
till the blood gushed from his ears. In a few moments the unfortunate
man was dead.

Catharine was shocked by the intelligence, but she had no choice save
to accept the result of excessive zeal. She issued a note to the
foreign ambassadors informing them that Peter had died of a violent
colic. When his body was laid out for burial the extravasated blood is
said to have oozed out even through his hands, staining the gloves that
had been placed upon them. No one believed the story of the colic; and
some six years later Alexis Orloff told the truth with the utmost
composure. The whole incident was characteristically Russian.

It is not within the limits of our space to describe the reign of
Catharine the Great--the exploits of her armies, the acuteness of her
statecraft, the vast additions which she made to the Russian Empire,
and the impulse which she gave to science and art and literature. Yet
these things ought to be remembered first of all when one thinks of the
woman whom Voltaire once styled "the Semiramis of the North." Because
she was so powerful, because no one could gainsay her, she led in
private a life which has been almost more exploited than her great
imperial achievements. And yet, though she had lovers whose names have
been carefully recorded, even she fulfilled the law of womanhood--which
is to love deeply and intensely only once.

One should not place all her lovers in the same category. As a girl,
and when repelled by the imbecility of Peter, she gave herself to
Gregory Orloff. She admired his strength, his daring, and his
unscrupulousness. But to a woman of her fine intelligence he came to
seem almost more brute than man. She could not turn to him for any of
those delicate attentions which a woman loves so much, nor for that
larger sympathy which wins the heart as well as captivates the senses.
A writer of the time has said that Orloff would hasten with equal
readiness from the arms of Catharine to the embraces of any flat-nosed
Finn or