Chapter 8
August 1, 1839
August 1, 1839:
"What the hell are you talking about" Otto demanded.
The aide repeated himself. "The war is finished Your Majesty. Tsar Nicholas has concluded a peace with the Ottomans. Part of the conditions were that we stop fighting as well."
"DAMMIT!" Otto slammed his hand down on the fragile table, shattering it under the force. On the table was an ancient Greek design. It showed a continuous line twisting up, down, inside and outside of itself. It's rumored to hold an old Greek saying in its complicated simplicity. "Life has its ups and downs, but life goes on." Perhaps this would have been a good lesson for Otto on that day.
Of course, once the news started traveling throughout Greece, much more quickly and much more accurately since the French introduced the printing press on Corfu, allowing the creation of large newspapers, the Greeks would not be surprised. This was no different than Russia's actions in the past. It was widely rumored that Catherine the Great would help with the creation of a Greek state in the 1770s after the second Russo-Turkish War. However, when the time came, Catherine took her own territorial gains and ordered her troops back home, leaving the Greeks to dangle in the wind. Why should now be any different.
Otto hardly shared the same laid-back view of his Greek subjects, though. For them, though many wanted revenge, it was probably for the best. The nation was just now getting on its feet, thanks in large part to Otto's investment in technology and manufacturing. Further, they had just completed a war agains the Haitians, now a Greek colony, and would be unable to bring their soldiers back home for decades for fear of revolts. Granted, the war brought many things to the Greek empire, not the least of which was money and tobacco, but many of the women were already complaining about missing their sons. The Spartan women, of course, stayed true to their ancestors, insisting that this was what young boys do. Old men take care of the government, young men take care of the state. It was the way things had always been.
Contrary to that belief was Otto. Now 24, he reacted to the news as a 24-year-old man would. His first inclination was to say to hell with Russia. If they wanted to betray Greece, they would get a war. The Crimean Peninsula was only a few hundred kilometers away and would make another nice colony. Besides, Greece had a historical claim to the area -- to most of the Mediterranean. They were all former Greek colonies. Granted, that was thousands of years ago, but the basic truth was still there.
Thankfully common sense prevailed. This was a rare event for a man of his age. Common sense told him that thousands of soldiers would be spared. Common sense told him that Russia was the only ally in the world that Greece had right now. Common sense told him that the Russian hordes would sweep through Greece, destroying everything in their way. Regardless of the miracles of the past, a Russo-Greek war at this point was a foregone conclusion. Youth, though, told him that Greece needed a war. Youth told him that soldiers must be forged in battle. Youth told him that his nation needed glory. Youth guided his declaration of war to Cairo.
Greece declares war on Egypt.
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Clash of the Ancients