“During the whole summer,” he relates, “we had heard of warlike
movements interrupted by hopes of peace; but after Napoleon
had obtained a firm footing in Germany by means of the Rhenish
Confederation, all idea of peace was at an end, and every one in
Prussia called loudly for war. Prussian troops were to be seen in and
near Halle on their way to the south and west, and the desire for war
grew stronger every day. Some hot-headed fellows were furious if peace
was hinted at, or if the superiority of the Prussians over the French
was not at once acknowledged. I distinctly remember meeting an officer
who asserted that the war was as good as ended--that nothing could now
save Bonaparte from certain destruction. When I attempted to talk of
French generals, he interrupted me by saying, ‘Generals! whence should
they spring? We Prussians, if you like it, have generals who understand
the art of war; who have served from their youth up: such men will
drive the tinkers and tailors, who date only from the Revolution,
before them like sheep....’ This put me out of temper, and I answered
bluntly, that a man became a general not by accident of birth, but by
actual service; that a man’s former condition was nothing; a tinker or
a tailor might make as good a general as a drill sergeant.”
The reference to “accident of birth” is to the fact that before
the battle of Jena (1806) practically every Prussian officer was
an aristocrat, a rule which it will be remembered from a previous
reference in this work obtained in the French army before the
Revolution.
During a journey to Berlin, undertaken in his holidays, Varnhagen
tells us that he was “reminded all along the road, that we were on
the eve of some great event; in every direction we met soldiers in
larger or smaller detachments, with artillery and baggage waggons. In
Treuenbriezen I saw old Field Marshal von Müllendorf on his way to
join the army; war was no longer doubtful, and it was thought that the
presence of one of Frederick the Great’s heroes would fill the troops
with the enthusiasm of that period, and incite them to fresh victories.
I saw him with a smiling countenance making the most confident promises
of victory out of his carriage window to the surrounding crowd; he then
drove off amid the loud huzzas of the assembled multitude. The soldiers
were singing jovial songs, and rejoicing that at last they were to be
led against the enemy; everywhere were to be seen the stragglers and
others rushing to join the army. The noise died away after leaving
Potsdam--an unusual stillness prevailed, and the fine summer weather
soon banished from my thoughts all save the objects and expectations
which more immediately concerned myself.”
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