to the useful phantom of the autocratic might.
There is an awe-inspiring idea of infinity conveyed
in the word Neant—and in Russia
there is no idea. She is not a Neant,
she is and has been simply the negation of everything
worth living for. She is not an empty void,
she is a yawning chasm open between East and West;
a bottomless abyss that has swallowed up every hope
of mercy, every aspiration towards personal dignity,
towards freedom, towards knowledge, every ennobling
desire of the heart, every redeeming whisper of conscience.
Those that have peered into that abyss, where the
dreams of Panslavism, of universal conquest, mingled
with the hate and contempt for Western ideas, drift
impotently like shapes of mist, know well that it is
bottomless; that there is in it no ground for anything
that could in the remotest degree serve even the lowest
interests of mankind—and certainly no ground
ready for a revolution. The sin of the old European
monarchies was not the absolutism inherent in every
form of government; it was the inability to alter
the forms of their legality, grown narrow and oppressive
with the march of time. Every form of legality
is bound to degenerate into oppression, and the legality
in the forms of monarchical institutions sooner, perhaps,
than any other. It has not been the business
of monarchies to be adaptive from within. With
the mission of uniting and consolidating the particular
ambitions and interests of feudalism in favour of
a larger conception of a State, of giving self-consciousness,
force and nationality to the scattered energies of
thought and action, they were fated to lag behind
the march of ideas they had themselves set in motion
in a direction they could neither understand nor approve.
Yet, for all that, the thrones still remain, and
what is more significant, perhaps, some of the dynasties,
too, have survived. The revolutions of European
States have never been in the nature of absolute protests
en masse against the monarchical principle;
they were the uprising of the people against the oppressive
degeneration of legality. But there never has
been any legality in Russia; she is a negation of that
as of everything else that has its root in reason
or conscience. The ground of every revolution
had to be intellectually prepared. A revolution
is a short cut in the rational development of national
needs in response to the growth of world-wide ideals.
It is conceivably possible for a monarch of genius
to put himself at the head of a revolution without
ceasing to be the king of his people. For the
autocracy of Holy Russia the only conceivable self-reform
is—suicide.


