Hungary -- History -- Revolution, 1918-1919 -- Personal narratives; Tormay, Cécile, 1876-1937 -- Diaries
In the first days of January some people unknown had introduced
revolutionary literature into the arsenals and munition factories.
“Workers!... Brethren!... Soldier-brothers!... Not a penny, not a man
for the army!” Those who had an opportunity of reading these pamphlets
could have no doubt that they were produced by people who were opposed
to Hungary’s interests. What we imagined in horror had become a reality.
A foe was in our midst and was attempting to achieve here what he had
failed to accomplish on the other side of the front. Who are the guilty?
The nation, fighting for life, clamoured indignantly for the mask to
be torn off them. And when the mask was torn off they stood there in
the light, with blinking eyes, caught in the act: a pseudo-scientific
organisation of the Freemasons,[2] the International Freethinkers’ branch
of Hungarian Higher Schools, and the Circle of Galilee with its almost
exclusively Jewish membership.
Others, who were equally implicated, withdrew suddenly into the obscurity
of the background. As far as he was concerned, however, Michael Károlyi
thought caution superfluous. He continued to remain in the foreground of
the scene; and though doubtful strangers sneaked through the entrance of
his palace, nobody interfered with him. Even the police left him alone,
though it knew full well that when the revolutionary documents were drawn
up he had been in close contact with the Galileist youths, and had even
spent many hours in their office. He was observed from a neighbouring
house. But invisible powers protected Michael Károlyi, and it was said
that his confidential friends in official positions always informed him
in time when his position was becoming dangerous.
Public opinion became nervous in those times, and waited with impatience
for retribution. The headquarters of the Galilee Circle was sealed up
by the police. Arrests were made. Then the names of some of the accused
reached the public through the doors of the secret court—names with
a striking sound. Even now I remember some of them: Helen Duczynska,
Theodor Singer-Sugár, Herman Helfgott, Csillag-Stern, Kelen-Klein, Fried,
Weiss, Sisa, Ignace Beller, and about three more Russian Jews, among
them a prisoner of war called Solom, who possessed a multiplicator.
There wasn’t a single Hungarian among them. Obscure foreign hands had
fumbled at our destiny! But nobody spoke of that. And yet the very names
of the arrested Galileists were an indication of future events. Alas!
the Hungarian nation has never known how to interpret the future by the
warnings of the present.
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