The breakdown is getting worse.
Rogosin told me a story of Kerensky. One day, some weeks ago, the little Tsarevitch was playing at Tsarskoe Selo with a toy gun that the Cossacks had presented him with in the old days and of which he was passionately proud, when an officious soldier took the toy from him “lest he should shoot the sentries.” See more
The boy cried bitterly, and a few days later when Kerensky and Polovtsov, then Commander-in-Chief of the Petrograd Military District, were visiting Tsarskoe and were being entertained to lunch by the Commandant, the latter asked what he should do in the matter. Kerensky allowed Polovtsov to reply first. Polovtsov said: “Give it back. After all, the child has no cartridges!” The great man Kerensky then spoke. He said: “No. That would be dangerous, for the feelings of the soldiers are aroused. It is better not to give the rifle back. The soldiers might not like it.
Unbelievable chaos! There is no end to robberies and internecine fights, various governments are issuing decrees, writing appeals, and are engaged in diplomatic correspondence with each other, but life, and rather boisterous one at that, is proceeding in its way, and in many places power has been seized by committees with clear Bolshevik tendencies.