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Contents
Book
XX: Chapter 1: The position of France on Bonaparte’s return from the Egyptian
Campaign. 4
Book
XX: Chapter 2: The Consulate: A fresh invasion of Italy – The Thirty-Day Campaign
– The Victory of Hohenlinden – The Peace of Luneville. 6
Book
XX: Chapter 3: The Peace of Amiens –The breaking of the Treaty – Bonaparte
created Emperor 9
Book
XX: Chapter 4: Empire: The Coronation – The Kingdom of Italy. 11
Book
XX: Chapter 5: The Invasion of Germany – Austerlitz – The Peace Treaty of
Pressbourg – The Sanhedrin. 12
Book
XX: Chapter 6: The Fourth Coalition – Prussia vanishes – The Berlin Decree – War
against Russia continues in Poland – Tilsit – A plan to divide the world
between Napoleon and Alexander – Peace. 16
Book
XX: Chapter 7: The War in Spain – Erfurt – The Emergence of Wellington 19
Book
XX: Chapter 8: Pius VII – The Union of the Roman States with France. 24
Book
XX: Chapter 9: The sovereign Pontiff’s protest – He is removed from Rome. 27
Book
XX: Chapter 10: The Fifth Coalition – The Capture of Venice – The Battle of
Essling – The Battle of Wagram – Peace signed in the Emperor of Austria’s
palace – Divorce – Napoleon marries Marie-Louise – The birth of the King of
Rome. 34
Book
XX: Chapter 11: Plans and preparations for the War on Russia – Napoleon’s
embarrassment 38
Book
XX: Chapter 12: The Emperor undertakes his Russian expedition – Objections –
Napoleon’s mistake. 41
Book
XX: Chapter 13: The meeting in Dresden – Bonaparte reviews his army and arrives
on the banks of the Niemen. 45
BkXX:Chap1:Sec1
I left England some months after Napoleon had left Egypt; we returned to France at almost the same moment, he from
Memphis; I from London: he had seized towns and kingdoms; his hands
were full of powerful realities; I had still only captured chimaeras.
What had taken place in Europe during Napoleon’s absence?
The war in Italy had recommenced, in the
Kingdom of Naples and in Sardinia; Rome and Naples were occupied for a while; Pius VI, a prisoner, was brought to die in France; and a treaty of alliance was concluded
between the cabinets of Petersburg and London.
There was a second
continental coalition against France. On the 8th of April 1799, the Congress of Rastatt broke up, and the French
plenipotentiaries were assassinated. Suvorov,
arriving in Italy, beats the French at Cassano. The
citadel of Milan surrenders to the Russian
general. One of our armies, commanded by General Macdonald, forced to evacuate Naples, survives with difficulty. Masséna defends Switzerland.
Mantua succumbs after a blockade of
seventy-two days and a siege of twenty. On the 15th of October 1799, General Joubert is killed at Novi, leaving the field free for Bonaparte; he
would have been destined to play the role of the latter: alas for those crossed
by fatal misfortune, witness Hoche, Moreau and Joubert! Twenty thousand
English descending on Den Helder, where the
Dutch fleet in 1794 had been partly frozen in the ice, and our cavalry charged
and took the vessels, remain there ineffectually. The twenty-eight thousand
Russians, to which battle and exhaustion had reduced Suvorov’s army, traversing
the Saint-Gothard on the 24th of September, are engaged in the Valley of the
Reuss. Masséna saves France at the battle of Zurich. Suvorov, re-enters Germany, blames the Austrians and retires to Poland. Such was the position of France when Bonaparte re-appeared, overthrew the
Directory and established the Consulate.
Before continuing
further, I will mention something of which the reader will already be aware: I
am not writing a detailed life of Bonaparte; I am sketching an abridgement and summary
of his actions; I depict his battles, I do not describe them; one can find such
descriptions everywhere, from Pommereul,
who gave us his Italian Campaign, to our usual critics and commentators on
battles in which they have fought, to the foreign tacticians, English, Russian,
German, Italian and Spanish. Napoleon’s general bulletins and his secret
despatches provide the very uncertain thread of these narrations. The works of
General Jomini furnish a better
source of information: the author is especially credible since he has
demonstrated his knowledge in his Traité
de la grande tactique and his Traité
des grands opérations militaries. An admirer of Napoleon to the point of
bias, attached to Marshal Ney’s staff, he
provides a critical military history of the Revolutionary campaigns: he saw
with his own eyes the war in Germany, Prussia, Poland and Russia up to the
taking of Smolensk; he was present in
Saxony in the fighting of 1813; from there he subsequently went over to the
Alliance; he was condemned to death by a council of war of Bonaparte’s, and at
the same moment named as aide-de-camp to the Emperor Alexander. Attacked by General Sarrazin in his Histoire de la guerre de Russie et d’Allemagne, Jomini replied.
Jomini had at his disposal material filed at the War Ministry and in other
royal archives; he was a thorough witness of our army’s retreat, having served
to lead their advance. His narrative is lucid and threaded by fine and
judicious comments. Pages have often been borrowed from him without
acknowledgement; but I am no copyist nor have I any ambition to claim the
renown of being an unknown Caesar,
lacking only a helmet in order to subjugate the world once more. If I had
chosen to assist the memory of the veterans, by manoeuvring around maps,
jogging around battlefields filled with peaceful crops, making extracts from
various documents, piling up description on ever-identical description, I would
have accumulated volume after volume, I would have acquired a reputation for
hard work, but at the risk of burying beneath my labours, my self, my readers,
and my hero. Being only a humble soldier, I bow before the science of Vegetius; I have not assumed my public to be officers
on half-pay; and the lowliest corporal knows more about it than I do.
BkXX:Chap2:Sec1
To make certain of the
position he occupied, Napoleon needed to surpass his own previous miracles.
From the 25th to the 30th
of April 1800, the
French cross the Rhine, Moreau at
their head. The Austrian army beaten four times in eight days fall back on one
side on Voralberg, and on the other on Ulm. Bonaparte crosses the Great Saint Bernard Pass on the 16th of May;
and on the 20th the Little Saint Bernard,
the Simplon, the Saint Gothard, the Mont Cenis, and the Mont Genève, are assaulted and carried; we
penetrate Italy through three defiles, considered impregnable, with caves for
bears, cliffs for eagles. The army seize Milan
on the 2nd of June, and the Cisalpine Republic is re-organised; but Genoa is obliged to surrender after a memorable
siege, withstood by Masséna.
The occupation of Pavia and the fortunate affair of Montebello precede the victory at Marengo.
A defeat begins that
victory: Lannes’ and Victor’s exhausted corps cease fighting and
abandon the ground; the battle begins again with four thousand infantrymen led
by Desaix supported by Kellerman’s cavalry
brigade; Desaix is killed. Kellerman’s charge decides success; on a day that
serves to confirm Mélas’ ordinariness.
Desaix, gentleman of
Auvergne, second-lieutenant in the Breton regiment, aide-de-camp
to General Victor de Broglie,
commanded a division of Moreau’s
army in 1796, and went to the Orient with Bonaparte. His character was selfless,
uncomplicated and easy-going. When the treaty of El-Arish released him, he was detained by
Lord Keith in the lazaretto at Livorno. ‘When the lights were extinguished,’
says Miot his companion on the voyage, ‘our
general told us stories of ghosts and brigands; he shared our pleasures and
calmed our quarrels; he had a great love of women and only wished to earn their
love through his love of glory.’ On disembarking in Europe, he received a letter from the First Consul
summoning him to his side; it was waiting for him, and Desaix said; ‘Poor
Bonaparte is covered with glory, and he is not happy.’ Reading in the papers
about the march of the army reserve, he wrote: ‘He will leave us nothing to
do.’ Bonaparte left him the task of winning him victory, and then dying.
Desaix was buried among
the Alpine summits, at the hospice of Mont Saint-Bernard, as Napoleon was buried on the
heights of St Helena.
Kléber, assassinated, met his death in Egypt on the same day that Desaix found his in Italy. After the departure of the
commander-in-chief, Kléber with eleven thousand men defeated a hundred thousand
Turks under the command of the Grand Vizier, at Heliopolis; an exploit with which Napoleon
had nothing to compare.
On the 15th of June, the
Convention of Alexandria was signed.
The Austrians retreated to the left bank of the lower Po. The fate of Italy was decided in this campaign known as the Thirty Days.
The victory of Höchstadt won by Moreau appeased the spirit of Louis XIV. However the armistice between Germany and Italy, concluded after the battle of Marengo, was denounced on the
20th of October 1800.
BkXX:Chap2:Sec2
The 3rd of December
brought the victory of Hohenlinden in
the midst of a snow-storm; a victory obtained yet again by Moreau, a great general commanded by
another great genius. The compatriot of Du Guesclin marched on
Vienna. At twenty-five leagues from that capital,
he concluded the suspension of hostilities at Steyer,
with Archduke Charles. After the
battle of Pozzolo, and the crossing of the
Mincio, the Adige and the Brenta, the Peace Treaty of Lunéville was signed, on the 9th
of February 1801.
And it was scarcely nine
months since Napoleon had been on the banks of the Nile! Nine months were enough for him to
overthrow a popular revolution in France and crush the absolute monarchies of Europe.
I am not sure if it is
to this period that one ought to attribute an anecdote found in informal
memoirs, or even whether the anecdote is worth the trouble of recalling; but
there is no lack of tales concerning Caesar:
life is not all on one level, sometimes one rises, often one falls: Napoleon
received into his bed, in Milan, an Italian girl, sixteen years old, lovely as
the dawn; in the middle of the night he sent her away, just as he would have
ordered a bouquet of flowers to be tossed from a window.
On another occasion, one
of these spring flowers slipped into the same palace as he; she entered at
three in the morning, kept the witching hour, and chanced her youth in the jaws
of the lion; more benevolent on that day.
Those pleasures, far
from representing love, had no real power over the man of death: he would have
set fire to Persepolis on his own
account, not for the joys of a courtesan. ‘Francis I, ‘says Tavannes, ‘saw to business when he had
finished with women: Alexander
saw to women when he had finished with business.’
Women in general, and
mothers in particular, detested Bonaparte; they had little liking for him as
women, since they were not liked: lacking delicacy, he insulted them, or only
sought them out momentarily. He inspired a degree of imaginative passion after
his fall: in those days, for a female heart, the poetry of destiny was less
seductive than that of misfortune; there are flowers among the ruins.
Following the example of
Saint-Louis’ order of chivalry, the
Legion of Honour is created: through that institution a ray of the old monarchy
passes, and introduces a barrier to the new equality. The transfer of Turenne’s remains to the Invalides brought Napoleon esteem; Captain Baudin’s expedition carried his fame around
the globe. All that might have harmed the First Consul failed: he defeats a plot by guilty parties on the
18th Vendémiaire and escapes the Infernal machine of the 3rd Nivôse; Pitt retires; Tsar Paul
dies; Alexander succeeds him; Wellington has not yet come to notice. But
India moves to take from us our control of the Nile; Egypt is attacked via the Red Sea, while the Capitan-Pasha
lands there from the Mediterranean. Napoleon stirs Empires: all the earth is
involved with him.
BkXX:Chap3:Sec1
The peace preliminaries
between France and England, agreed in London on the 1st of October 1801, were converted into a treaty at Amiens. The Napoleonic world was not yet
fixed; its boundaries changed with the ebb and flow of the tide of our
victories.
It was about then that
the First Consul named Toussaint-Louverture
Governor for life of Santa Domingo, and incorporated the Isle of Elba within France; but Toussaint, treacherously
taken, was to die in a harsh fortress in the Jura, while Bonaparte provided
himself with a prison at Porto-Ferrajo,
in order to meet the needs of the Emperor of the world when he no should longer
possess anywhere else.
On the 6th
of May 1802,
Napoleon is elected Consul for ten years, and shortly Consul for life. He finds
himself cramped by the overriding domination that the peace with England has
accorded him: without being embarrassed for a moment by the Treaty of Amiens, without
a thought for the fresh wars into which his decision will plunge him, under the
pretext of the non-evacuation of Malta, he annexes the provinces of Piedmont to
the French State, and, because of the disturbances arising in Switzerland,
occupies it. England breaks with us: that rupture takes place
between the 13th and the 20th of March 1803, and on the 22nd of May the unofficial
decree appears requiring the arrest of all English people trading or travelling
in France.
Bonaparte invades the
Electorate of Hanover on the 3rd of June: in Rome, I was then closing the eyes of a
little-known woman.
On the 21st
of March 1804 occurs
the death of the Duc d’Enghien: I have
described it to you. On the same day, the Civil Code or Code Napoleon is
decreed in order to teach us to respect the law.
Forty days after the
death of the Duc d’Enghien, on the 30th of April 1804, a member of the Tribunate named Curée presents a motion elevating Bonaparte to
a position of supreme power, apparently because they are all dedicated to freedom:
never has a more brilliant master been created at the suggestion of a more
obscure slave.
The Senate (Sénat Conservateur) in its decree alters the Tribunate’s suggestion.
Bonaparte imitates neither Caesar nor
Cromwell: more assured regarding the
crown, he accepts it. On the 18th of May he is proclaimed Emperor at Saint-Cloud, in the rooms from which he
had himself driven the people, in the place where Henri III was assassinated, Henrietta of England was poisoned, Marie-Antoinette gathered fugitive
joys which led here to the scaffold, and from where Charles X left for his last exile.
The speeches of
congratulation flowed. Mirabeau in
1790 had said: ‘We provide a fresh example of that blind and unmotivated thoughtlessness
which has led us, from age to age, into all the crises that have successively
afflicted us. It seems that our eyes cannot be opened and that we have resolved
to be, to the end of time, children who are sometimes rebels and always
slaves.’
The plebiscite of the 1st
of December 1804 is
presented to Napoleon; the Emperor replies: ‘My descendants will command this
throne for many years.’ When one beholds the illusions with which
Providence cloaks the powerful, one is consoled by
their short duration.
BkXX:Chap4:Sec1
On the 2nd
of December 1804 the
consecration and coronation of the Emperor took place at Notre-Dame de Paris.
The Pope uttered this prayer: ‘Eternal and
Almighty God, who made Hazael Governor of
Syria, and Jehu King of Israel, manifesting
your will through the voice of the prophet Elijah;
who equally anointed the heads of Saul and David with the sacred unction of kings, by
the ministry of the prophet Samuel, pour
the treasure of your grace and your blessings from my hands upon your servant
Napoleon, so that despite our personal worthlessness, we may consecrate him
Emperor today in your name.’ In 1797, Pius VII
while still only Bishop of Imola had said: ‘Yes, my most dear friends, siate buoni cristiani, e sarete ottimi
democrati (be good Christians and you
will be the best of democrats). Moral virtue makes good democrats. The
first Christians were animated by the spirit of democracy: God looked
favourably on the works of Cato of
Utica and the illustrious republicans of Rome.’ Quo turbine
fertur vita hominum: on what
whirlwind is the life of man borne away?
On the 18th of March,
the Emperor announced to the Senate that he was accepting the iron crown that
had been offered to him by the electoral college of the
Cisalpine Republic: he was at that time the secret instigator
of the wish and the public object of the wish. Little by little all of Italy embraced the rule of law; he attached the
country to his diadem, as in the sixteenth century the leaders in warfare
placed a diamond instead of a buttonhole in their hat.
BkXX:Chap5:Sec1
Europe, wounded, wished to apply a bandage to the
wound: Austria adheres to the treaty of Petersburg concluded between Great Britain and Russia. Alexander
and the King of Prussia have a
meeting at Potsdam, which furnishes
Napoleon with a subject for ignoble jest. The Third Continental Coalition is
constructed. These coalitions are constantly reborn out of defiance and fear; Napoleon
delighted in storms: he profited from them.
He makes a dash from the
coast of Boulogne where he has
decreed a column be erected, and has threatened Albion with a flotilla. An army organised by Davout streams towards the River Rhine. On the 1st
of October 1805, the
Emperor harangues his one hundred and sixty thousand soldiers: his speed of
movement disconcerts Austria. There is fighting at the Lech, at Wertingen,
at Günzburg. On the 17th of October,
Napoleon appears before Ulm; to Mack he issues the order: ‘Lay down your arms!’
Mack and his thirty thousand men obey. Munich
surrenders; the River Inn is passed, Salzburg taken, the Traun crossed. On the 13th of November, Napoleon
enters one of those capitals he will re-visit time and time again: he traverses
Vienna; chained by his own triumphs, he is drawn in
their wake to the centre of Moravia to meet the Russians. On the left
Bohemia rises; on the right Hungary; Archduke Charles hastens to Italy. Prussia, entering into the Coalition clandestinely and
not yet having declared war, sends its Minister Haugwitz to carry an ultimatum.
BkXX:Chap5:Sec2
The morning of Austerlitz arrives, the 2nd
of December 1805.
The allies are waiting for a third Russian corps which is no more than eight
day’s march distant. Kutuzov maintains
that the risk of battle must be evaded; Napoleon by his manoeuvres forces the
Russians to accept a fight: they are defeated. In less than two months the
French, starting from the Channel, advancing beyond the capital of Austria, have wiped out Catherine’s legions. The Prussian foreign
minister came to congratulate Napoleon at his headquarters: ‘Here we have,’
said the conqueror, ‘a compliment whose destination fate has altered.’ Francis II presented himself in turn
at the fortunate soldier’s camp: ‘I welcome you,’ Napoleon told him, ‘in the
only palace I have seen in the last two months.’ – ‘You know how to take
advantage of this dwelling so well,’ replied Francis, ‘that it must please
you.’ Is it worth the effort for equal powers to fight? An armistice is agreed.
The Russians retreat in three columns, in stages, in the order decided by
Napoleon. After the battle of Austerlitz, Bonaparte does scarcely anything but make
mistakes.
The peace treaty of Pressburg is signed on the
26th of December 1805.
Napoleon makes kings of the Elector of Bavaria and the Elector of Wurtemberg.
The republics Bonaparte had created he destroyed in order to transform them
into monarchies; and perversely according to this method, on the 27th of
December, at the palace of Schonbrunn,
he declared that the dynasty of Naples
had ceased to reign; merely in order to replace it with his own: at the
sound of his voice, kings entered or leapt from windows. The designs of
Providence were no less fulfilled than those of
Napoleon: one saw both God and man on the march together. After his victory,
Bonaparte commanded the building of the bridge of Austerlitz in Paris: the heavens commanded Alexander to pass over it.
BkXX:Chap5:Sec3
The war begun in the Tyrol was pursued, while it continued in
Moravia. In the midst of prostrations, when you find
someone standing you breathe once more: Hofer,
the Tyrolean, did not capitulate like his master; but magnanimity moved
Napoleon not a jot; it seemed stupidity to him or madness. The Austrian emperor
abandoned Hofer. When I crossed Lake Garda, immortalised by Catullus and Virgil,
I was shown the place where the warrior was shot: that taught me all I needed
to know of the courage of the subject and the cowardice of the king.
On the 14th
of January 1806,
Prince Eugène married the
daughter of the new king of Bavaria: thrones appeared on all sides in the family
of the Corsican soldier. On the 20th of February the Emperor orders the
restoration of the church of Saint-Denis;
he dedicates the reconstructed vaults to be the tomb of the princes of his
race, but Napoleon will not be buried there: man proposes his grave; God
disposes.
Berg and Cleves are settled on Murat, the Two Sicilies on Joseph. A memory of Charlemagne comes to Napoleon’s mind, and
the University is re-established.
The
Batavian Republic, driven to admiration of princes, sends a
message on the 5th of June 1806 begging that Napoleon deign to grant it his
brother Louis as king.
The idea of associating
Batavia with France in the guise more or less of union arose from covetousness
without rhyme or reason: it was to
prefer a little cheese-making province to the advantages which would result
from alliance with a great and friendly kingdom, while increasing to no purpose
European fears and jealousies: it was to confirm the English in possession of
India, while obliging them, for their security, to guard the Cape of Good Hope
and Ceylon which they seized as soon as we invaded Holland. The scene was set
for endowing Prince Louis with the United Provinces: the
Tuileries Palace was granted a re-enactment of Louis XIV’s display of his grandson Philip V at Versailles. On the following day a gala
lunch was held in the Salon de Diana. One of Queen Hortense’s sons enters;
Bonaparte says to him: ‘Darling, repeat the fable you have learned, for us.’
The child immediately proclaims: ‘The frogs ask for a king,’ and continues:
The frogs, rendered weary
Of their state of democracy,
Made so much sound and fury
Jove sent a king to them, to keep the peace.
Sitting behind the new sovereign of
Holland, the Emperor, as was a habit of his, pinched
his ear: though he was at the pinnacle of society, he was not always the best
of company.
On the 12th of July 1806 the Treaty of the Confederation of the Rhine is signed; sixteen German princes separating
from the Empire, joining together and with France: Napoleon takes the title of Protector of
the Confederation.
On the 20th of July a peace treaty between France and Russia is signed, Francis II, following the
Confederation of the Rhine States, on the 6th of August renounces the title of
Emperor Elect of Germany, and becomes hereditary Emperor of Austria:
the Holy Roman Empire collapses. That immense event was hardly
noticed; after the French Revolution, everything seemed trivial; after the fall
of Clovis’ throne, one scarcely heard the
sound of the German throne disintegrating.
At the start of our Revolution, Germany had a multitude of sovereigns. Two principal
monarchies tended to attract the various powers to them: Austria created by time, Prussia by a single man. Two religions divided the
country and relied, for better rather than worse, on the tenets of the Treaty
of Westphalia. Germany dreamed of political unity; but Germany lacked the political training to achieve freedom,
as Italy lacked the military training to achieve that
same freedom. Germany, with its ancient traditions, resembled
those basilicas with multiple bell towers, which sin against the rules of art,
but represent the majesty of religion and the power of the centuries no less.
The Confederation of the Rhine was a great unfinished work, which demanded,
much of the time, special knowledge of the rights and interests of its peoples;
it suddenly fell to pieces in the mind of him who conceived it: of that profound
scheme, only the fiscal and military workings survived. Bonaparte, his first
designs of genius spent, saw only money and soldiers; the tax-collector and the
recruiting-officer took the place of greatness. The Michelangelo of politics and war, he
left portfolios full of vast sketches.
Disturber of everything, Napoleon conceived a
grand Sanhedrin about this time: that assembly did not award Jerusalem to him; but, by a series of consequences, it
allowed world finance to fall into Jewish hands, and because of that allowed a
fatal subversion of the social economy.
The Marquis of Lauderdale came to Paris to replace Mr Fox in the pending negotiations between France and England; diplomatic discussions which boil down to
this comment of the English Ambassador to Monsieur de Talleyrand: ‘It is muck’ (I employ the more polite
expression) ‘in a silk stocking.’
Book XX: Chapter 6: The Fourth Coalition – Prussia vanishes –
The Berlin Decree – War
against Russia continues
in Poland – Tilsit –
A plan to divide the world between Napoleon and Alexander – Peace
BkXX:Chap6:Sec1
During the course of
1806, the Fourth Coalition breaks up. Napoleon leaves Saint-Cloud, arrives at Mainz, and removes the enemy’s supplies from Saalburg. At Saalfeld, Prince Louis Ferdinand of Prussia is killed. At the twin battles of Auerstadt and Jena, on the 14th of October, Prussia vanishes; I no longer found it on my return
from Jerusalem.
The Prussian Bulletin
says it all in a sentence: ‘The King’s
army has been beaten. The king and his brothers still live.’ The Duke of Brunswick soon died of his wounds:
in 1792, his proclamation had roused France; he had saluted me on the road when, a poor
soldier, I went to join the brothers of Louis XIV.
The Prince of Orange, and Mollendorf, with several other officers
trapped in Halle, were granted permission to retreat by
virtue of its capitulation.
Mollendorf, who was more
than eighty years old, had been the companion of Frederick, who praised him in his
History of his Time, as did Mirabeau in his Secret History. He was present at our disaster of Rosbach and was witness to our triumph at
Jena: thus the Duke of Brunswick saw Assas die at Klosterkamp, and Ferdinand of Prussia
fall at Auerstadt, guilty only of his hatred, born of a generous spirit, for
the murder of the Duc d’Enghien. Those
spectres from the old wars of Hanover and Silesia had endured the cannon fire of our two
Empires: but the powerless shadows of the past could not prevent the march of
the future; between the smoke from our old campfires and our new, they had appeared,
and vanished.
Erfurt capitulates; Leipzig is seized by Davout; the passages of the Elbe are forced; Spandau
yields; at Potsdam, Bonaparte takes Frederick’s sword captive. On the
27th of October 1806,
the great King of
Prussia, hears soldiers
marching through the dust surrounding his empty palaces in Berlin, in a manner which reveals they are foreign
grenadiers: Napoleon has arrived. While a monument to philosophy fell beside
the Spree, I, in Jerusalem, was visiting an imperishable monument to
religion.
Stettin, and Custrin
surrender; there is a great victory at Lübeck;
the capital of Wagria is carried by
assault; Blücher, destined to reach
Paris twice, falls into our hands. It is the story
of Holland and its forty-six towns, captured during a
campaign in 1672 by Louis XIV.
On the 21st of November
the Berlin Decree establishing the
Continental System appeared, a far-reaching decree which placed England under total ban, and was on the verge of
being fulfilled; the decree seemed foolish, its results were immense. Regardless
of the fact that, on the one hand, the continental blockade created the
manufacturing industries of France, Germany, Switzerland and Italy, on the other
it spread English trade throughout the globe: by embarrassing the governments
within our alliance, it appalled industrial interests, fomented hatred, and
contributed to the rupture between the Ministry of the Tuileries and that of St
Petersburg. The blockade then was a questionable act: Richelieu would not have initiated
it.
Silesia, following quickly on Frederick’s other States, is overrun. The war between France and Prussia has begun on the 9th of October: in
seventeen days our soldiers, like a host of birds of prey, have glided through
the defiles of Franconia, and over the
waters of the Saal and Elbe; the 6th of December finds them before the Vistula. Since the 29th of December, Murat has been garrisoned in Warsaw, from which the Russians, who have
arrived too late to aid the Prussians, have retreated. The Elector of Saxony, promoted
to being a Napoleonic king, accedes to the Confederation of the Rhine, and agrees in case of war to supply a
contingent of twenty thousand men.
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The winter of 1807 sees
a suspension of hostilities between the French and Russian Empires; but those
Empires are on a collision course and a change in their destiny can be
observed. However, Bonaparte’s star is still in the ascendant despite his
aberrations. On the 9th of February, 1807, he inspects the battlefield at Eylau: that place of carnage gives us one of Gros’ finest paintings, adorned with an
idealised head of Napoleon. After fifty-one days of siege, Dantzig opens its gates to Marshal Lefebvre, who was continually saying to his
gunners during the siege: ‘I know nothing about it; but make me a hole and I
will pass through.’ The former sergeant in the French Guards became Duke of
Dantzig.
On the 14th
of June 1807, Friedland costs the Russians seventeen
thousand dead and wounded, as many prisoners, and seventy cannon; we paid too
dearly for it; we had a different kind of enemy; we no longer achieved success
except by freely opening French veins. Könisberg
is taken; an armistice is concluded at Tilsit.
Napoleon and Alexander
meet in a pavilion, on a raft. Alexander keeps the King of Prussia, whom one is scarcely aware of, on a leash:
the fate of the world floats on the Niemen,
where it will later be fulfilled. At Tilsit, a secret treaty in ten articles
was discussed. By this treaty, European Turkey would be devolved to Russia, as well as whatever Muscovite conquest and
weaponry could achieve in Asia. For
his part, Bonaparte would become master of Spain and Portugal, would reunite Rome and its dependencies with the
Kingdom of Italy, would cross to Africa, seize Tunis and Algiers, possess Malta, and invade Egypt, the Mediterranean being open only to French, Russian, Spanish
and Italian vessels: these were the cantatas playing endlessly in Napoleon’s
brain. A plan to invade India by land had already been agreed in 1800
between Napoleon and Emperor Paul I.
Peace is concluded on
the 7th of July. Napoleon, hateful from the first to the Queen of Prussia, chose not to respond to her
intercessions. She stayed, forlornly, in a little house on the right bank of
the Niemen, and was honoured by being twice invited to
the Emperors’ dinners. Silesia once
invaded unjustly by Frederick,
was given to Prussia: the rights of that previous injustice were
respected; what was achieved by force was sacred. One region of Polish
territory passed under the sovereignty of Saxony; Danzig’s
independence was re-established; those killed in its streets and ditches
counted for nothing: ridiculous and pointless wartime murders! Alexander recognised
the Confederation of the Rhine, and Napoleon’s three brothers Joseph, Louis and Jérôme, as Kings of Naples,
Holland, and Westphalia.
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That fatality with which
Bonaparte threatened kings threatened him also; almost simultaneously he
attacks Russia,