Lord Granville’s Embassy was of a very different character. England and
Russia were at peace after the struggle of the Crimean War; but there was
anything but a good feeling between the two governments. The leanings
of Russia were all towards France, and it was a matter of the first
importance to arrive at a better understanding. The Cabinet determined to
send out a Cabinet Minister as Ambassador, and, obviously, Lord Granville
was the man. His knowledge of French—the language chiefly spoken at the
Russian Court—his exquisite discretion, and his authority as a prominent
member of the Government, were bound to produce the best effect. It was a
happy choice.
There were moments of great difficulty which needed all Lord Granville’s
great qualities of tact and temper to tide over. His conversations with
the Emperor might easily have degenerated into discussions anything but
friendly. Not for one moment did Lord Granville allow the Tsar to imagine
that the Queen’s Ambassador could be treated with anything but the
respect due to the sovereign of whom he was the personal representative;
and yet he knew that if he were to take huff his special Embassy must
come to an end, and a ridiculous end. His own account of his interviews
with the Emperor and Prince Gortchakoff is a liberal education in
diplomatic tactics.[25]
It will be evident to any one who may have had the patience to read
this sketch, that in my judgment the public services rendered by Lord
Granville have not been recognized as they deserved. That was also
the opinion of my old friend and colleague, Sir Robert Meade, who, as
private secretary and Under Secretary of State, had been his confidential
right-hand man for more than a quarter of a century. Sir Robert Meade, a
man of singularly calm and solid judgment, absolutely repudiated the myth
which spoke of him as a pleasure-loving man, who sacrificed business to
pleasure. Never was a greater mistake. “He enjoyed amusements but never
neglected business.” (Note by Sir R. Meade quoted by Lord Fitzmaurice.)
To the truth of those words I can myself bear witness.
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