Russian Prisons: St. Peter and St. Paul; the Schlüsselburg; the Ostrog at Omsk; the story of Siberian exile; Tiumen, Tomsk, Saghalien — John Shaqi
Russian Prisons: St. Peter and St. Paul; the Schlüsselburg; the Ostrog at Omsk; the story of Siberian exile; Tiumen, Tomsk, SaghalienGriffiths, Arthur
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Russian Prisons: St. Peter and St. Paul; the Schlüsselburg; the Ostrog at Omsk; the story of Siberian exile; Tiumen, Tomsk, Saghalien
Griffiths, Arthur
Exiles -- Russia (Federation) -- Siberia -- History; Prisons -- Russia -- History
In this matter of removing the head-dress, the politicals were very
punctilious. Once, on arrival at the Krasnoyarsk prison, which was
chiefly cellular, a party of politicals had a serious conflict of
opinion with the governor, who ordered that they should be placed in
separate cells singly, instead of in association. They resented and
positively refused to abide by this order, and demanded to be lodged as
heretofore along the road, in company with one another. Pending a change
of decision, they remained in the corridor with their baggage, and would
not budge a step. The governor of the prison insisted upon compliance
with the regulations, and he was backed up by the chief of police, a
very blustering and overbearing person. The prisoners would not yield
and the matter was referred to higher authority, first to the colonel of
gendarmerie, then to the public prosecutor, and lastly to the governor
of the district. Nothing could be decided that night, and the prisoners,
still obdurate, camped out in the passage, being permitted to have their
own way until the district governor had been heard from.
As they sat at dinner the next day, the chief of police brought the
answer. He was in full parade uniform and wore his helmet. “Gentlemen,”
he began ceremoniously, “I am to inform you”—He was abruptly interrupted
by the request to first remove his helmet. The officer protested that
when in parade uniform he was forbidden to do so. “Then we shall not
listen to you,” said the prisoner Lazarev. “We have nothing to do with
your uniform. It is a mere question of manners.” “But I really cannot, I
will not,” replied the officer. “Then you may take your message back to
the governor, we shall not listen to it,” was the answer of the
politicals, and their firmness won the day. The result was a concession
to their demands. “I wonder how many officials,” remarks Deutsch, “have
had to learn this elementary lesson in politeness from us.”
The women revolutionists also showed the highest spirit and were always
ready to fight for their own rights. A police _ispravnik_ had insulted a
political, mistaking him for another with whom he had a difference. It
came to the knowledge of the wife of the political, who was a clever
resolute woman, and she went straight to the police office and boxed the
officer’s ears. The harshness with which one police officer, the chief
at Irkutsk, had treated a number of women politicals brought down on him
a severe rebuke. The officer accompanied a high official during a visit
to the prison of that city. The moment he appeared he was addressed by
the leading political prisoner in these words: “We are astonished at
your impudence in daring to appear before us, after having by your
treatment forced our women comrades into a terrible hunger strike.” The
room was hurriedly emptied of all officials, the chief and his suite,
and the odious policeman was followed by a chorus of uncomplimentary
epithets.
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