Chapter 2 - Part 3
The Winter Palace, Skt. Petersburg, November 7th, 1938
As the Councilor for Military Affairs finished his briefing on the current state of the armed forces, Denikin spoke again. “Thank you Councilor, for your excellent brief.” This much at least was complete honesty from the Chancellor. As a former military commander himself, he liked proper and thorough briefings on the armed forces. Besides, he respected Wrangel and would do whatever he could to withdraw the chief of staff’s support of the Tsar, if at all possible. “Now, Councilor Stürmer, will you be so kind as to brief us on the state of our foreign relations?” Stürmer, still fuming from his recent lecture by the Tsar, nodded briefly, while trying without much lick, to regain his posture. “Of course Chancellor.” He said, completely neglecting to greet His Majesty, as was only proper, making Denikin wince slightly.
That is not the way to keep your post, you buffoon. Denikin thought. Although the former president did not know about the coming shuffle of the Imperial Council, he expected something to happen. He tried to give Stürmer a warning glance, but the Councilor for Foreign Affairs, seemingly either ignored or did not catch it.
“The briefing will be set in several parts.” Stürmer continued. “First, I will concentrate on the relations with the major powers, secondly, I will mention the status of relations with the nations bordering Russia and lastly, Iosif Brodsky, head of the department of trade, will brief you on the current state of our trade.” With that, Stürmer motioned to one of his aides, which produced a set of large maps, which was quickly placed on the table.
Boris Stürmer, Councilor for Foreign Affairs, although for how much longer?
“First of all, our current relations with the major nations.” Stürmer said when the maps had been placed.
“I will start with Europe. Our political relationship with Germany can be said to be cordial and friendly. We have a formal pact of non-aggression, which ensures, at least in theory, that we cannot perform hostile actions against one another. No matter, the pact has had a very positive impact on our mutual relations.” Stürmer paused for a moment, quickly looking through his notes. “Our relations with the Austro-Hungarian Empire, while far less cordial than those with Germany are still very positive. These two empires however make up the only major powers in Europe, with which we have a positive relationship, apart from one, which will be mentioned shortly, as its situation is rather special.” Once more Stürmer made a brief pause. “Our relations with the Commune of France are, to put it bluntly, on the point of a complete collapse of any diplomatic contact. To be frank, they hate the empire and anything it stands for. On the contrary, our relations with the Union of Britain are polite, if not friendly, due to the significant trade, we are currently conducting with that nation.”
On that, Tsar Vladimir turned to stare at Stürmer in shock, something which the Councilor did not notice. “The head of the department of trade will explain more on that later though. The Union of Britain is not truly a great power, although it will play a major role in any European war. It’s close political relations with the Commune of France and their similar if not identical ideologies, make it obvious, that they will support one another, should it come to conflict. However, we may be able to use our relations with the Union of Britain, to influence France, should the need arise.” Stürmer continued, still not seeing the obvious anger on the face of His Majesty. “Outside of Europe there truly are only three major powers, the Ottoman Empire, the Pacific States of America and the Combined Syndicates of America. Our current relations with the Ottomans are somewhat strained, although that might very well be because of the recent return of a Tsar to Russia. Our relations with the CSA, as it is usually called are equally strained, while those with the PSA are somewhat polite, finally, our relations with the Empire of Japan are unfriendly to say the least. I will mention one other major power, although it is not represented by a single country. The Entente, the remains of the allied powers from the Great War, while not individually accounting for much, does together make a potent military and politically force. The Entente is formally led by Canada, which houses the His Majesty in Exile, King George VIII. It is almost assured that the various nations forming the Entente would support each other in the case of war and thus they make up a major power in the world of politics. Our relations with Canada are polite, if nothing more, as are those with most of the other nations of the Entente.” Stürmer made a third pause, finding another piece of paper. “As for the nations bordering Russia, I will mention them one by one, starting with Finland.” Stürmer looked briefly at each of the other Councilors and Vladimir, for the first time noting His Majesty’s obvious anger, which caused the Councilor for Foreign Affairs to look slightly puzzled for a moment.
“The people of Finland dislikes us very much, which can be explained by several factors. First of all, Russia has in the last two years, made significant recoveries of land from the former provinces, of which Finland is one. This would of course provoke fear and even anger within the Finnish government. Another reason is the fact that Finland has official claims of some parts of Russian territory along the Finnish border. As for both the United Baltic Duchy and White Ruthenia, which are also former Russian territories bordering us, they feel much the same as the Finnish, although they do not have claims on any part of our lands. Their fears are not unreasonable, as they too have seen us regain some of the former territories and might fear a future move from us on their behalf. However, due to their alliance with Germany, such a move would be foolish indeed. To the south of White Ruthenia, the duchy of Galizien-Lodomerian, part of the Austrio-Hungarian Empire, although in a secondary manner, as they are subordinate to Poland, who are then subordinate to Austria, also dislikes us severely. Finally, between Galizien-Lodomerian and the Black Sea lies Romania, with whom we have a rather friendly relationship, as we do with both Greece and Serbia, the other two nations making up the Balkan Alliance of which Romania is the leader.” Quickly finding the next piece of paper, Stürmer continued. “To the south, Russia borders the nations of Georgia and Azerbaijan. Georgia, a syndicalist power, is surprisingly rather polite in their relationship with us, perhaps because of what happened to Ukraine, the other syndicalist power, which found itself bordering Russia. The recent movement of our borders in the Caucasus, due to the formal request by the Don Cossacks to return to Russia after the ascension of His Majesty to the throne…” This was in fact the first time during his brief that Stürmer directly mentioned the Tsar by his proper titular address.
“… has seen the nation of Georgia bordering us and they be using diplomatic means to try and prevent the fate of the Ukraine from happening to them as well. The second nation, Azerbaijan, like Georgia once a part of Russia, hates us with a vengeance, to put it bluntly.
And that brings us to the near and far eastern borders of Russia.” Once more, Stürmer quickly consulted his notes. Although his was a position with a very large portfolio, it had begun to annoy several of the other Councilors that Stürmer seemed more than a little ill prepared for the meeting. Whether it was because of his recent fit of anger, or because he simply didn’t take the meeting seriously, wasn’t known, but it was annoying to say the least. “From west to east, Russia is bordered by Turkestan, Mongolia, the Fengtien Republic and Transamur. Turkestan has recently joined Russia as a semi autonomous state, which has made our borders in that region more or less safe. It does however, also necessitate a closer look on the nations bordering Turkestan, which are Persia and Afghanistan, as well as Mongolia. We are currently trading fairly substantially with Persia, which accounts for our polite relationships, while our lack of trade with Afghanistan might be part of the reason, why they dislike us. Seeing their neighbor Persia strengthened by trade, while they are not, might make them regard us as an ally to a possible enemy. As for Mongolia, our relations are oddly neutral. I say oddly because we have not too far into the past had a significant heads up with the Mad baron over the state of ownership over part of the Transiberian Railway. We came out the winner of this near war, which would account for a severely negative stance towards us. However, such is not the case and we are not entirely certain why. As for the Fengtien Republic, as well as Transamur, it cannot be said in any other way than that they hate the very name of Russia. The reason for our very negative relations with the Fengtien Republic is likely due to their masters in Tokyo hating us, as they do. This might very well also be the case with Transamur, although the resent unrest within the country is likely part of the cause as well.” Stürmer looked up. “That is all from me for the time being, Iosif Brodsky, head of the Department of Trade, will now take over the briefing.”
Before the elderly man, which was seated next to Stürmer could speak up, Vladimir interrupted. “How about wars, Councilor?” he asked, his anger still evident, although tightly controlled. “What are the current wars around the world at this time?” Stürmer looked bewildered for a moment, more evidence of his seemingly complete lack of preparation for the meeting. He looked at one of his aides, who responded to Vladimir’s inquiries. “Your Majesty, at the time being, the world is more peaceful than it has been for quite some time.” The fact that the young aide had no papers in front of him nearly shouted to all the Councilors and the Tsar that this man probably knew far more about the political situation than did his boss. Most likely, this was the man who prepared all Stürmer’s briefs. “Barely two weeks ago, the lengthy war between the three Indian factions came to an end, as the Entente supported faction with its capital in Delhi, annexed both the southern Princely Federation and soon after that the syndicalist faction in the eastern part of the country. Although unrest is still high in the area, peace in India itself is assured, at least for the time being. This is not the case in Indochina however, where rebels supplied by the former syndicalist faction in india, have declared their independence from the Empire of Germany and there currently exists a state of war between the People’s Republic of Vietnam and the entire alliance led by Germany. The situation is even more complex due to the war between the German East Asian Company, based on the model of what was once the British run East Indian Company, and the nations of Shagqing Tianguo and the Yunnan Clique, which in return are also at war with each other. Germany and her allies support the AOA, as the German East Asian Company is usually called, in their wars, creating a somewhat complex entanglement of wars, which are destabilizing the entire Chinese region. In Europe we have two wars at the present, the first being between the members of the Balkan Alliance and Bulgaria. This war might drag on for a while yet, but the state of the Bulgarian forces and the vast conquests by the Romanian army in particular seem to indicate that a complete collapse of Bulgaria is rather imminent. Lastly, the civil war in Spain still continues, although the Carlist faction has pushed the Monarchist same into the far south of Spain and although the terrain, as well as the significant defensive fortresses in the area might indicate that the war will drag on for as much as another six months, it is only a matter of time, before the Carlist faction is victories. Remarkably, these are the only ongoing wars for the time being, as the world is otherwise at peace. However, this might very likely change in the near future. Although the civil war in the former United States of America has officially been declared over by both the victorious factions, war between the PSA and CSA may commence at any time and is likely to do so not too far into the future. I hope this is satisfactory to answer your question, Your Majesty?” Vladimir nodded. “Thank you.” He said, “But I didn’t catch your name?” The man seemed bewildered for a moment. Obviously he wasn’t used to being the centre of attention. “Mikhail Novikov, Your Majesty.” He quickly added. “Thank you Mikhail Novikov.” Vladimir replied, gaining a nod and a slight smile from the aide.
“Now, Councilor Stürmer, your head of trade may continue.” Stürmer nodded, even more displeased than before, with Vladimir’s interference in his briefing. He was not used to being treated like this and he didn’t like it one bit. “Brodsky.” He said simply and the elderly man, a Jew, spoke up. “Of course Councilor. Greetings Your Majesty.” He began and Vladimir nodded his reply. An angry look, although somewhat concealed, had once again entered the eyes of the Tsar. “The current state of trade is not just healthy, it is immensely so. We have agreements of trade with countless nations across the world, but the largest of our trading partners are Romania, Mongolia, Bulgaria, Georgia and Britain. Due to the imminent collapse of Bulgarian forces, we may soon have to discount the nation of Bulgaria as a trading partner, although we may then, in return, enlarge the trade with Romania, as they are most likely to obtain the resources and territories of Bulgaria, once that nation falls.” The way he said it, his dry and completely objective manner, indicated that he had absolutely no political stance on the subject at all. Indeed, he might not even care in the slightest. “As for future prospects, we are currently working on gaining trade agreements with both the new nations of the former United States and we have high hopes of achieving success, once the area in question stabilizes.”
At this time, Vladimir, his voice now openly betraying his anger, interrupted. “Excuse me Mr. Brodsky.” He said, making the dry statesman look up from his papers, where he had focused all his attention until now. “Are you actually telling me that we are conduction trade with syndicalist nations?” Brodsky looked puzzled. “Why yes, Your Majesty. In fact, out single largest partner in trade is the Union of Britain.” Vladimir’s face turned a few shades darker, as his voice turned colder. “Any other nations, apart from Georgia and Britain?” Brodsky nodded. “Yes, Your Majesty. We have ongoing trades with several nations following these ideals. Is this a problem?” Vladimir’s face turned even darker and his voice now hinted of the icy cold of Siberia, something which caught the immediate attention of every man around the table and for the first time seemed to make an impact on Brodsky. “This will stop immediately, Mr. Brodsky. Do you understand? I will not have the empire trading even an ounce of resource with any nation in the world, which can be considered either syndicalist or some form thereof, am I making myself clear?” Brodsky nodded, somewhat surprised by the anger in his monarch’s voice. “Certainly Your Majesty, but why?” Vladimir rose from his chair, now almost shaking with anger. “Why? You dare ask why?” he almost yelled. “Who murdered my family, who threw the empire into years of civil war?”
Brodsky was about to answer, but Vladimir wasn’t finished. “The Bolshevik scum did this and syndicalists are nothing more than Bolsheviks hiding under a different name.” he looked at the stunned men, sitting around the table. “From this day forth, every syndicalist nation in the world is to be considered an enemy of the empire!” He yelled, his voice above the mode of simple speech. “We will not trade with them. We will not conduct diplomatic missions to their capitals. Every single request made by an ambassador to any such country is to be denied. The world shall know that in the Empire of Russia stands the firmest, most resolute opponent to syndicalism anywhere.” For a moment the Tsar fell silent, as he looked every one of his councilors straight into their eyes. “I tell you this gentlemen.” He said, his voice now of normal strength, but so cold that it was almost tangible. “No matter how many years it may take, no matter what it may cost, we will eradicate all traces of Bolshevism from every corner of the world. This I swear.” With that, Vladimir sat back down, while the councilors still looked at him stunned. He turned to Brodsky. “You are no longer head of the department of trade Mr. Brodsky.” He said coldly to the old man, who sat wide-eyed staring at the Tsar. “Brief whoever is to replace you and then vacate your office within the space of one week’s time. Now leave my sight.” Brodsky hurried out of the room and Vladimir turned his attention back to the councilors. He was about to speak, but before he could do so, Count Wrangel stood up. He lifted the glass of water, which all the councilors and their aides had and looked at Vladimir, his eyes shining.
”Long Live Vladimir Romanov, Tsar of All Russia!” His voice boomed in the silence of the room. A few of the councilors and almost all the aides came to their feet at once, with the rest hurriedly following.
“Long Live Vladimir Romanov, Tsar of All Russia.!” They chorused, some more fervently than others. For the first time since Vladimir had heard about the trade with Britain, he smiled.
When things had quieted down again, Vladimir spoke once more. “Thank you all.” He said and nodded to Count Wrangel. “But I am afraid not all of you will continue to bless my name, in a few minutes.” He looked around at the councilors. “There is about to be some change in the Imperial Council gentlemen and I will not hold it off any longer.” At that, quite a few of the councilors looked worried, most of them with good reason. “While Russia is grateful for all you have done in her service, the future of the empire now lies before us. To best enable me to decide upon how Russia shall venture towards this future, I have found it necessary to replace several of you with men I believe more able to ensure that the empire will shine more brightly than ever before.”
Vladimir paused for a moment, allowing the news to sink in. “I have decided to replace you Councilor Stürmer, with Vladimir Galitzine, whom I believe more capable of dealing with the many intricacies of the empire’s foreign relations.” He turned towards the councilor for armaments and industry. “While I do not believe that Russia would be what she is today without your excellent skills, Councilor Komenenov, I have regretfully decided that we need new ideas and fresh initiative within the industrial development of our nation. Therefore, I have chosen to allow you to retire and promote Georgij Brassov to be your replacement. Please do not be offended by this, as your service to Russia will not be forgotten.” Once more Vladimir turned his attention, this time to the Councilor for Security. “Councilor Tukhachevsky, I am replacing you as well, although your services to the nation have been equally as great as those of Councilor Komenenov. However, I believe that the head of the Okhrana, Nikolai Kharlamov, will be better suited to monitor the status of security both inside and outside the nation. You will of course retain your position as head of both the police and the Grenadiers, but I am afraid that from now on you will not be represented directly in the council. Please brief Councilor Kharlamov at the earliest possible opportunity.”
Vladimir turned his attention towards Wrangel. “Councilor Wrangel, although I will not make it a habit to directly interfere with the positioning of officers within the armed forces, I see it as a dire necessity to replace the Chief Commander of the Imperial Air Forces, with someone more experienced with the way it shall be utilized in the future.” This had been worded rather carefully by Vladimir, as he did not wish to offend Count Wrangel. But he could not understand why Sergei Korenev had even been promoted to his current position and he had to see him demoted at the earliest possible moment. “Your Majesty is the Sovereign of the Empire.” Wrangel replied. “The armed forces of Russia exist solely to ensure the continued security and prosperity of the Empire and we are at your command, whenever and however you wish.” The confidence with which Wrangel spoke, not only assured Vladimir that Wrangel had not been offended, it assured him even further of the count’s loyalty and his control over the armed forces.
“Thank you Councilor Wrangel. Although I will leave the final decision up to you, I would suggest Pavel Rychagov as the new Chief Commander. His views on the utilization of the air force as well as his experience seem to make him the perfect choice.” Wrangel nodded. “I agree completely Your Majesty. It shall be done.” Vladimir nodded. “Thank you Councilor Wrangel.” He said. Before he could continue however, Vasilij Von Blücher, the chief of the army, stood up. “I am afraid Your Majesty, that in light of this change, I must tender my immediate resignation and I hope Your Majesty will accept. I do not believe that I am able to fully perform my duties without Sergei Korenev as the Chief Commander of the Air Force.” Vladimir nodded, he had expected this, although he was pleased that Robert Von Wiren, the chief of the navy, did not make any comments or objections. “I accept your immediate resignation General. Councilor Wrangel, once more I will leave the decision of a proper replacement up to you, although I would like to suggest one Georgiy Zhukov for your consideration.” Wrangel nodded. “My own exact choice Your Majesty.” He replied. In fact, Vladimir had already spoken with Count Wrangel about the possibilities of changes within the upper echelons of the armed forces and they had both agreed on the possible replacements. However, it was not necessary to make this public knowledge and a further appearance of loyalty from the chief marshal did not hurt.
Pavel Rychagov and Georgiy Zhukov, the new Chief Commanders.
How would this affect the empire's look on warfare?
Vladimir arose and so did all the councilors, both present and former. “Let us take a respite and return here in two hours gentlemen.” He said. “That should give the new Imperial Councilors time to prepare themselves for the next part of the meeting, which will be about the future visions for the Empire. Thank you.” With that, Vladimir and Count Dmitri quietly left the room. Behind them talk immediately erupted, some people being louder than others. “I will not take it!” The voice of Stürmer, the former Councilor for Foreign Affairs, could be heard for quite a while, his statements both heated and sometimes completely off the mark. Whatever else, Vladimir was terribly pleased with himself for sacking that simpleminded fool.