Germany -- Foreign relations -- Turkey; Turkey -- Foreign relations -- Germany; World War, 1914-1918 -- Turkey
Since I had just had my promise with Talaat, I decided to find that
functionary and learn what all this meant. I jumped into my automobile
and went to the Sublime Porte, where he usually had his headquarters.
Finding no one there, I told the chauffeur to drive directly to Talaat’s
house. Some time before I had visited Enver in his domestic
surroundings, and this occasion now gave me the opportunity to compare
his manner of life with that of his more powerful associate. The
contrast was a startling one. I had found Enver living in luxury in one
of the most aristocratic parts of the town, while now I was driving to
one of the poorer sections. We came to a narrow street, bordered by
little rough, unpainted wooden houses; only one thing distinguished this
thoroughfare from all others in Constantinople and suggested that it was
the abiding-place of the most powerful man in the Turkish Empire. At
either end stood a policeman letting no one enter who could not give a
satisfactory reason for doing so. Our auto, like all others, was
stopped, but we were promptly permitted to pass when we explained who we
were. As contrasted with Enver’s palace, with its innumerable rooms and
gorgeous furniture, Talaat’s house was an old rickety, wooden,
three-storey building. All this, I afterwards learned, was part of the
setting which Talaat had staged for his career. Like many an American
politician, he had found his position as a man of “the people” a
valuable political asset, and he knew that a sudden display of
prosperity and ostentation would weaken his influence with the Union and
Progress Committee, most of whose members, like himself, had risen from
the lower walks of life. The contents of the house were quite in keeping
with the exterior. There were no suggestions of Oriental magnificence.
The furniture was cheap; a few coarse prints hung on the walls, and one
or two well-worn rugs were scattered on the floor. On one side stood a
wooden table, and on this rested a telegraph instrument--once Talaat’s
means of earning a living, and now the means by which he communicated
with his associates. In the present troubled conditions in Turkey Talaat
preferred to do his own telegraphing.
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