account that I regard the Tsar as a gentleman of slightly
different views to President Wilson, and hate the
infamous tyranny of which he is the figurehead as I
hate the devil. And I know that practically all
our disinterested and thoughtful supporters of the
war feel deeply uneasy about the Russian alliance.
At all events, I should be trifling grossly with the
facts of the situation if I pretended that the most
absolute autocracy in Europe, commanding an inexhaustible
army in an invincible country with a dominion stretching
from the Baltic to the Pacific, may not, if it achieves
a military success against the most dreaded military
Power in Europe, be stirred to ambitions far more
formidable to western liberty and human welfare than
those of which Germany is now finding out the vanity
after worrying herself and everyone else with them
for forty years. When all is said that can be
said for Russia, the fact remains that a forcibly
Russianized German province would be just such another
open sore in Europe as Alsace-Lorraine, Poland, Macedonia
or Ireland. It is useless to dream of guarantees:
if Russia undertook to govern democratically she would
not be able to redeem her promise: she would do
better with primitive Communism. Her city populations
may be as capable of Democracy as our own (it is,
alas! not saying much); but the overwhelming mass
of peasants to whom the Tsar is a personal God will
for a long time to come make his bureaucracy irresistible.
As against Russian civilization German and Austrian
civilization is our civilization: there is no
getting over that. A constitutional kingship
of Poland and a sort of Caliphate of the Slavs in remapped
southeastern Europe, with that access to warm sea
water which is Russia’s common human right,
valid against all Balances of Power and Keys to India
and the like, must be her reward for her share in
the war, even if we have to nationalize Constantinople
to secure it to her. But it cannot be too frankly
said at the outset that any attempt to settle Europe
on the basis of the present hemming in of a consolidated
Germany and German Austria by a hostile combination
of Russia and the extreme states against it, would
go to pieces by its own inherent absurdity, just as
it has already exploded most destructively by its
own instability. Until Russia becomes a federation
of several separate democratic States, and the Tsar
is either promoted to the honourable position of hereditary
President or else totally abolished, the eastern boundary
of the League of Peace must be the eastern boundary
of Swedish, German, and Italian civilization; and
Poland must stand between it and the quite different
and for the moment unassimilable, civilization of Russia,
whose friendship we could not really keep on any other
terms, as a closer alliance would embarrass her as
much as it would embarrass us. Meanwhile, we
must trust to the march of Democracy to de-Russianize
Berlin and de-Prussianize Petrograd, and to put the
nagaikas of the Cossacks and the riding-whips with
which Junker officers slash German privates, and the
forty tolerated homosexual brothels of Berlin, and
all the other psychopathic symptoms of overfeeding
and inculcated insolence and sham virility in their
proper place, which I take to be the dustbin.