The Story of a Siberian Exile; Followed by a Narrative of Recent Events in PolandPiotrowski, Rufin
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The Story of a Siberian Exile; Followed by a Narrative of Recent Events in Poland
Piotrowski, Rufin
Exiles -- Russia (Federation) -- Siberia; Polish question; Prisons -- Russia (Federation) -- Siberia
parts of the empire, I acquired a very exact knowledge of the manners
and customs of all the Russias; but my conversations with the merchants
and travellers, who, from north and south, from east and from west,
passed through or frequented Ekaterinski-Zavod, chiefly helped to
complete the education of a scholar who appeared to be careless and
apathetic, but who was really greedy for every bit of information he
could extract.
The exile who combines in his mind different plans of escape is
absorbed in an amazing variety of calculations about very small
matters, and it is only the sum total of his thoughts and designs
which can present any objects of interest to the reader. Slowly and
with difficulty I succeeded in gathering together the articles which I
knew to be indispensable to my journey. Among these, and in the first
rank, figured a passport. Of these documents there are two kinds in use
among the Siberians, for these people have the taste, which is common
among all the Russians, for making long peregrinations in the empire.
There is first a pass, which is good only for distances comparatively
short, and which has only a short time to run; there is also the
passport of great importance, which is a very different matter, being
issued by the higher powers and on stamped paper--it is known as the
_plakatny_. I succeeded in forging both the one and the other, for, by
men who have once learnt to like and to cultivate them, certain arts
are carried on and plied even in the convicts’ barrack; and thus it was
that I obtained from a friend, a clever coiner of false money, and in
return for a few roubles, a capital seal with the arms of his imperial
majesty. Then as to the sheet of stamped paper, it was easy for me
to appropriate one from the mass which I blackened every day in the
office for the public use, and thus I had a _plakatny_ at my service.
Slowly and with difficulty too I procured the dress and the accessories
needful for my disguise, which was to be effected both morally and
physically, for I had to transform myself into a native, a ‘man of
Siberia’ (_sbirski tcheloviék_), as they say in Russia. Ever since my
arrival at Ekaterinski-Zavod, or rather even before that time, and from
the time I left Kiow, I had purposely allowed my beard to grow, and it
had now got to a respectable and perfectly orthodox length. After many
attempts I furthermore became possessed of a wig, a Siberian one, be
it understood--one of those sheepskins with the curls inside, which
are worn in this country to keep out the intense cold; and, thanks
to these means, I trusted to make my personal appearance such as was
most unlikely to be recognised. In the last place, I may mention that,
after deducting the cost of these articles, there remained to me the
sum of 180 roubles (in assignats[5]), that is, about 200 francs--a
very slender sum for so long a journey, and one which, through a sad
accident, was yet to be greatly diminished.
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