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429 pages, Paperback
First published May 28, 2015
For all his current eminence, Durnovo had never entirely shed the shady reputation he had acquired from a decade’s service as head of Russia’s police forces. Secret policemen seldom have the cleanest of hands, though by the standards of his twentieth century successors Durnovo was a lamb. His career as director of the Police Department had come to a spectacular end when he used his agents to purloin letters of his mistress from the home of a foreign diplomat, a competitor for her affections. The story reached Alexander III, who was enraged. Gogol could have written a fine comedy about the tsar’s decision to boot his miscreant police chief into the Senate, the body responsible for upholding the rule of law in the Russian Empire.
When General Serge Dobrorolsky visited Maklakov on July 29 to collect his signature on the orders for mobilization, he found the minister in his office, which contained so many icons that it appeared more like a chapel than a government bureau. Maklakov spoke to Dobrorolsky about how greatly the revolutionaries would welcome war, adding that “in Russia war cannot be popular with the mass of the people and revolutionary ideas are dearer to the masses than a victory over Germany. But one cannot escape one’s fate.”