Lenin, who recently returned from exile through Germany, has become the leader of a fraction of Socialists who seemingly desire the cessation of the war, regardless of the consequences to Russia. He is living in the palace of the famous dancer, Kshesinskaya, a former favorite of the Emperor, from the balconies of which he daily and nightly harangues his followers. It is generally assumed that he is in the pay of Germany, and at any rate of his return, facilitated as it was by the German Government, leaves little doubt in the minds of the great majority of Russians that he is working the interests of a separate peace at the instigation of Germany. His activity is permitted by the Government, which fears that his arrest would make him a martyr and he is less harmful at liberty.
For the most part, the intelligentsia is out of its depth - the great, humane Russian intelligentsia, that child of Pushkin and Herzen, Tolstoy and Chekhov. It has now become irrevocably clear that, with some rare exceptions, it is helpless in the matter of statesmanship.
I had an interesting conversation with the commandantKorovichenko, commandant of the Alexander Palace. He is an idealist, a straightforward and honourable man. I admire that type of character. Kerensky, too. Both of them put their whole lives into their work. If his Majesty could rid himself of the cult of autocracy, which is as mystical as it is political, and surround himself with the forces of the nation, instead of the handful of rascals in whom he places his trust, everything could be different! See more
Sasha left again to the front, lively and even cheerful, and I winced, so as not to cry.
As Miliukov told me the day before yesterday, the French socialists, with Albert Thomas to lead them, are making a fine mess of it here!
Disconcerted by the insulting frigidity of the Soviet's attitude towards them, they are under the impression that they can soothe its susceptibilities and gain its goodwill by concessions, obsequiousness and flattery. See more
It was a cold day, but a little better and without snow. I took a walk and read for a while. During the day I went out with Tatiana. When we were about done working, a crowd of off-duty infantrymen from the guard came up to us and watched with curiosity as we took out the blocks of ice. At 6:30 we went to vespers. During the evening I read aloud from a book.