The Cable Game: The Adventures of an American Press-Boat in Turkish Waters During the Russian RevolutionWashburn, Stanley
History
The Cable Game: The Adventures of an American Press-Boat in Turkish Waters During the Russian Revolution
Washburn, Stanley
Black Sea -- Description and travel; Russia -- History -- Nicholas II, 1894-1917
I knew that the commercial messages usually went promptly and were
censored leniently, if at all. The operator also knew this fact. Also
did a great light loom upon him as to complications which might arise,
if the message were delayed. So without a word he went into the rear
room, where ticked the instruments and my cable was started on its way.
I learned weeks later, when I finally reached London, that the same
messenger boy had brought both telegrams at the same time, the news
dispatch being 287 words exactly.
As the ground felt pretty solid and comfortable, after the _France_,
and as the coffee was not nearly as bad as it looked, we sat in the
office until the last word had gone, and then engaged the Turkish
operator in pleasant converse. He invited us into a more pretentious,
if even dirtier, apartment (which might be termed his lair), and we
signified that we would be glad to pay the price of the drink of
the country, if his influence could procure the same. More cigars
circulated. Kind words passed freely. After the foundation for and that
peculiar atmosphere particularly adapted to confidences had been firmly
established, we began gently to encourage communication on those
subjects which had been passing over the wire between the Caucasus and
Constantinople. Probably outside of this extremely dirty gentleman in
blouse and red trousers, who now seemed so well disposed, there was
not a soul in town who had any information on any subject that would
have been of the slightest interest outside of the port of Sinope. But
our host, in his leisure moments (which I gathered comprised a fair
share of the twenty-four hours), had noted what the wires were saying.
Once he had become aroused in the subjects of interest along his
line, he had made it a point to interview such seamen and others that
touched the little town. He really knew a lot. When he had finished,
we flattered ourselves that we knew as much as he did anyway as to the
situation up in the Caucasus up to the past ten days, when, as our
friend opined, the extension of the cable into the Caucasus had been
suddenly cut. Anyway, communications thence had ceased abruptly. What
we learned in brief was as follows:
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