which I would have considered stupid and shameful.”17

When Dostoevsky died on January 28, 1881 (a pulmonary artery burst, blood gushing from his mouth), the authorities did not know how to react. The day was saved by Konstantin Pobedonostsev, who in 1880 became high procurator of the Holy Synod (in effect minister of religious affairs) and was one of the closest advisers of Alexander II, and subsequently of Alexander III (whose tutor he was), and even of Nicholas II.

Pobedonostsev, who was described by his enemies as a “clean-shaven bat in eyeglasses and on its hind feet,” was a powerful and unique figure. A lawyer by education, Pobedonostsev had a broad cultural outlook, adored the poetry of Tyutchev and Fet, and helped obtain state subsidies for Tchaikovsky.

Pobedonostsev’s views were extremely conservative. His lodestar was the ideological triad of the era of Nicholas I (whom he revered as the greatest Russian monarch)—“Orthodoxy, Autocracy, and Nationality.” The religious philosopher and critic Konstantin Leontyev, who knew Pobedonostsev well, said, “He is a very useful man; but how? He is like frost: he prevents further rot; but nothing will grow around him.”

Pobedonostsev considered democratic ideas and parliamentarism “the great lie of our time.” He read the daily press closely and hated it, blaming it for revolutionary ferment. He maintained that in the new era the recently illiterate Russia had suddenly ended up “with newspaper instead of book in hand,” which was a “great disaster” for the country, leaving it vulnerable to liberal propaganda.

Dostoevsky considered Pobedonostsev his fellow ideologue and patron, and the latter esteemed the writer as a torchbearer of conservative philosophy; in 1880 he arranged an audience for Dostoevsky with the heir to the throne and his wife.

As soon as he learned of Dostoevsky’s death, Pobedonostsev wrote to the heir, “He was a close friend and I am sad that he is gone. But his death is a great loss for Russia, too. Among writers he—perhaps the only one—was a fervent preacher of the basic principles of Faith, Nationality, love of Homeland. Our miserable youth, lost like sheep without a shepherd, trusted him, and his influence was very great and beneficial.”18

Pobedonostsev asked the heir to request Alexander II to help the Dostoevsky family: “He was poor and left nothing but books.” The future Alexander III responded instantly, “I am very, very sorry about the death of poor Dostoevsky, it is a great loss and positively no one can replace him.”19

With a nudge from Pobedonostsev, the state shifted into full speed in organizing the funeral. On Pobedonostsev’s direct orders, the Alexander Nevsky Monastery (the central Russian Orthodox monastery) offered Dostoevsky’s widow space for his burial in their prestigious cemetery, the resting place of Karamzin and Zhukovsky, the favorite writers of the Romanovs. For a former state prisoner and convict who had never been in government service, this was unprecedented generosity. The imperial treasury paid for Dostoevsky’s funeral.

Dostoevsky’s widow received a letter from the minister of finances, which read, “The Emperor on the 30th day of this January beneficently decreed: in view of the services of your late husband to Russian literature, in which he held one of the most honorable places, you, esteemed madam, and your children will receive a pension of two thousand rubles a year.”20 Alexander II also ordered that if the widow wished it, her children’s education would be paid for as well. Pobedonostsev became their guardian.

The daily newspapers, which Pobedonostsev so hated, gave enormous coverage to the tsar’s munificence. Alexander II was portrayed as the patron of Russian culture who knew, unlike his father, Nicholas I, how to forgive former dissidents. The moves from above coincided with public sentiment, and Dostoevsky’s funeral turned into a huge public event, imbued with symbolic meaning.

The coffin, enveloped in gold brocade and covered with wreaths, was borne by pallbearers from Dostoevsky’s apartment to the monastery, accompanied by an enormous procession (the newspapers said there were thirty thousand people). The St. Petersburg intelligentsia was present, as were students. The crowd sang the solemn prayer “Holy God” continually; many wept. Pobedonostsev could be satisfied.

The liberal Annenkov, a close friend of Turgenev’s, reported sarcastically to France,

What a pity that Dostoevsky could not see his own funeral—his loving and envious soul and his Christian and angry heart would have been soothed. No one else will ever have such a funeral. He is the only one given to the earth in this way, and before only Patriarch Nikon and Metropolitan Filaret Drozdov got something approximating his send-off. Be joyous, dear shade. You accomplished being added to the list of your predecessors of the holy and Byzantine type. Perhaps soon your relics will be sanctified and my children will hear the prayer, “Saint Fedor, intercede with God on our behalf.”21

Dostoevsky’s widow always said that if he had not died on January 28, 1881, he would have been killed by news of the “villainy of 1 March,” when a month after the writer’s death the Tsar Liberator Alexander II was assassinated by a bomb thrown by a terrorist. The antimonarchist fanatics, whom Dostoevsky had so feared and hated, had, it seemed, succeeded. Russia was in shock.

But Pobedonostsev was on top of the situation, as always. He knew his former student, the new emperor, Alexander III. He immediately sent him a confidential letter that formulated the policy of the new monarch: “You are receiving a Russia that is bewildered, shaken, swept off course, and thirsting to be led by a firm hand.”22

CHAPTER 13

Alexander III, the Wanderers,

and Mussorgsky

On March 1, 1881, eleven-year-old Alexandre Benois, later a famous painter, heard the persistent ringing of the doorbell in his family townhouse in St. Petersburg. His father was being examined by the boy’s older cousin, Dr. Leonty Benois. When the boy answered the door he saw a terrified policeman who shouted, “Is Dr. Benois here? He’s wanted! The tsar was just killed! A bomb blew off his legs! The chief of police is wounded! Thirty-four wounds!”1

As Benois later recalled, he almost passed out. They didn’t want to believe him when he ran into his father’s bedroom with the terrible news. “The Lord has spared the tsar so many times, we’re sure this time will be all right, too.” But the imperial standard had already been lowered to half-staff over the main gates of the royal residence, the Winter Palace, and people were kneeling and weeping on the palace square.

Benois later commented that the attitude toward revolutionaries changed sharply after the murder of Alexander II. Previously, the nihilists were almost trendy, but after the assassination they were roundly condemned both by the general public and by intellectuals.

Photographs circulated throughout Russia of Alexander II, immediately known as the Martyr Tsar, in his coffin. The photograph hung both in the study of Benois’s father and in the maid’s room. When the impressionable boy looked at the photograph—the tsar was in uniform, covered below the waist—he shivered with horror at the thought that there were only stumps instead of the emperor’s legs.

But there were two men who, while condemning the regicide, still dared to appeal to the new emperor to give Christian forgiveness to the terrorists. They were Leo Tolstoy and Vladimir Solovyov, a fashionable religious philosopher, twenty-seven years old.

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