I do not know upon what authority is based the statement that the tree
now growing in New Place is a scion of the old tree—probably it is. But,
in any case, there are offshoots enough propagated by the pious care of
Kew from the Troston stock to do away with any fear lest the dynasty
should die out.
RUSSIA
The time which I spent in Russia in 1863-64 was a transition period.
Transition periods in history are always difficult to describe, and still
more difficult to explain. It is comparatively easy to tell the story of
some great concrete fact, a world-encompassing war, a revolution, the
upheaval of a dynasty; but to set out the causes which, working during a
period of externally unruffled calm, are brewing the hell-broth; to show
the hidden powers which are silently operating under the surface to bring
about a mighty change—that is a task before which even those who have the
best information may well hesitate.
Every skilled newspaper correspondent will, without much difficulty,
write a brilliant description of an earthquake with all the harrowing
and soul-stirring horrors of the upheaval; but even the most experienced
seismologist hardly dares to set on paper his estimate of the mysterious
hidden forces, which, battling in the bowels of the earth, unseen and
unsuspected, burst out in their wrath to wreak the tragedies of Lisbon
or of Catania. So it is with transition periods in history. They are
generally marked by peace and prosperity. There are often no outward
signs to sound the alarm that there is trouble ahead.
The political catastrophe, like the earthquake, comes without warning;
like the wrecking typhoon, it may be preceded by a dead calm. It will
be said with justice that these violent similes do not fit the case
of Russia. There has been no great epidemic of violence, no fierce
upheaval like that of the French Revolution. Individual murders there
have been. The pages of Russian history are stained by cruelty and
murder, culminating in the barbarous tragedy of the death of the Emperor
Alexander the Second; but the changes which have taken place have been
wrought without disturbing the atmosphere of the world at large. None the
less, the revolution here has been far-reaching.
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