Read The Romanov Sisters (Four Sisters) Online
Authors: Helen Rappaport
Tags: #History, #Europe, #Russia & the Former Soviet Union, #Biography & Autobiography, #Women's Studies, #Family & Relationships, #Royalty, #1910s, #Civil War, #WWI
Despite his wounds, Stolypin heroically managed, with assistance,
to walk out of the theatre and into an ambulance, which rushed him
to ‘a first class private clinic’ where he ‘took Holy Communion’ and
‘spoke very lucidly’.39 Meanwhile, his attacker, Dmitri Bogrov, a
young lawyer from a prosperous Jewish family in the city (who had
been both a revolutionary activist and an informer for the Okhrana),
was set upon by members of the audience who would have lynched
him if they could. After Bogrov was bundled off by the police the
cast of the opera came on to the stage and joined the audience in
singing the National Anthem, Nicholas at the front of his box ‘obvi-
ously distressed but showing no fear’.40 ‘I left with the girls at eleven’, he later wrote to Maria Feodorovna. ‘You can imagine with what
emotions.’ ‘Tatiana came home very tearful and is still a little shaken,’
Alexandra told Onor the following day, ‘whereas Olga put on a brave
face throughout.’41 The following morning Sofya Tyutcheva, who
had not slept all night from the shock of what she had seen, was
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surprised to find the girls calmer than she expected after their
experi ence. Noticing how disconcerted she was by this, their nurse
Mariya Vishnyakova came up to her and whispered: ‘He’s already
there’, meaning Rasputin, who had happened to be in Kiev at the
time. ‘Then it all became clear to me’, Tyutcheva later wrote.42
Hopes remained high that Stolypin would recover from his
wounds and the bulletins seemed favourable. ‘They think he is out
of danger’, Alexandra told Onor. ‘His liver seems to be only slightly affected. The bullet hit his Vladimir Cross and then bounced off in
another direction.’43 Nicholas meanwhile was obliged to continue
with his engagements in Kiev and on the 4th attended a major
review of troops with the children, followed by visits to museums
and to the first school to be founded in Kiev, now celebrating its
hundredth anniversary.
The Russian writer Nadezhda Mandelshtam was an eleven-year-
old pupil at that time. She remembered the day vividly and how
moved she had been by the sight of ‘the very handsome boy and
four sad girls’, one of whom, Maria, was the same age as herself. It
prompted her to ponder the difficult lives they led:
I suddenly understood that I was much happier than these unfor-
tunate girls; after all, I could run around with the dogs on the
street, make friends with the boys, not learn my lessons, make
mischief, go to bed late, read all kinds of junk and fight with my
brothers and anybody else. I and my governesses had a very
simple arrangement: we’d leave that house together, purposefully,
and then go our separate ways – they to their rendezvous and I
to my boys – I didn’t make friends with girls – you can only
really fight with boys. But these poor princesses were bound in
everything: they were polite, affectionate, friendly, attentive . . .
they weren’t even allowed to fight . . . poor girls.44
The tsar twice went to visit Stolypin again, but on both occasions
Stolypin’s wife Olga, blaming him for the attack, refused to allow
Nicholas to see him.45 On 5 September Stolypin died of sepsis and
Olga Stolypina declined to accept the tsar’s condolences. With
martial law declared in Kiev and 30,000 troops on alert, fears spread of an anti-Jewish pogrom in retaliation, prompting many of the
Jewish residents to flee the city. The imperial family meanwhile
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boarded their train and headed for the Black Sea coast and the
Shtandart
, Nicholas ‘giving very strict instructions to the governor General Fedor Trepov’, as he left, ‘that he would not allow a pogrom
against the Jews on any pretext whatsoever’.46
Bogrov was tried by military court and hanged ten days later in
Kiev, despite a plea for clemency from Stolypin’s widow. Having
long anticipated his own violent death Stolypin had asked to be
buried near the place of his murder and was interred at the Pechersky Monastery in Kiev. Alexandra might have mourned the manner of
Stolypin’s death but she did not mourn his loss, for he had always
been implacably opposed to Rasputin. When the imperial party later
arrived at Sevastopol en route to Livadia, bands and illuminations
greeted them on the seafront. One of the ladies-in-waiting thought
this inappropriate, as they all did, so soon after Stolypin’s assassination and said as much to Alexandra, who snapped: ‘He was only a
minister, but this is the Russian emperor.’ Sofya Tyutcheva couldn’t
fathom her response: she had seen how distraught Alexandra had
been and how she had comforted Stolypin’s widow. What had
provoked this sudden change of mood? ‘There was only one thing
I could put it down to,’ she later concluded, convinced that the
entire family was all in absolute thrall to Rasputin. ‘It was that same baleful influence which in the end destroyed the unfortunate
Alexandra Feodorovna and all her family.’47
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After the horror of Stolypin’s murder the family was very glad to
escape to the Crimea, where the newly constructed palace was ready
for occupation. The Crimea had always been ‘the loveliest gem in
the crown of the czar’, a territorial trophy annexed by Catherine
the Great in 1783 at the end of numerous wars with the Ottoman
Empire.48 Gleaming white in the brilliant sunshine atop the rugged
southern coast, the palace was surrounded by gardens of vibrant-
coloured and sweet-smelling bougainvillea and oleander, trailing
vines of glycinia, and all around ‘a veritable riot of roses of every colour and shape’.49
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There was plenty of shade too from exotic
* During the Crimean War of 1854–6 British soldiers had written home describing
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palms, olive trees, and pines and cypresses, and below the palace,
the family had its own private rocky beach and a sea to bathe in as
blue as the Aegean. No wonder Livadia was named after the Greek
word for a beautiful meadow or lawn. It literally was a heaven on
earth for the Romanov children and they spoke of it always as ‘their
real home’. As one of the Romanov sisters later put it: ‘In St
Petersburg we work; but at Livadia we live.’50 Livadia was also an
important refuge for an increasingly world-weary Nicholas and his
invalid wife. For those with money and social status the Crimea was
the Russian equivalent of the French Riviera, with Yalta, 2 miles (3
km) from the palace, its most fashionable resort and the Russian
social set all arrived here for the balmy autumn months before the
onset of the winter season in St Petersburg. Here, more than
anywhere else in Russia, they were most likely to catch a glimpse
of their elusive imperial family, for in Livadia the Romanovs were
far more relaxed and informal than at Tsarskoe Selo.
The Livadia Palace was two-storeyed and Italian Renaissance in
style, with large windows that let in the light, and faced in local
white Inkerman limestone – prompting its popular name as the
‘White Palace’. It had been completed inside sixteen months,
including a second house for the imperial entourage, and had all
the modern conveniences of central heating, lifts and telephones.
Having taken possession on 20 September Nicholas wrote to his
mother: ‘We cannot find the words to express our joy and the
pleasure of having such a house, built exactly as we wished . . .
The views in all directions are so beautiful, especially of Yalta and the sea. There is so much light in the rooms and you remember
how dark it was in the old house.’51 Inside all was simplicity, much
in the
style moderne
that Alexandra favoured. The private apartments on the second floor had the preferred white furniture and chintz
fabrics, and as usual there were flowers everywhere.52 The windows
and balconies at the back of the palace gave out over the sea: Olga
and Tatiana delighted in taking their morning French lessons with
Pierre Gilliard out on the balcony. On the northern side of the
the exquisite flowers growing wild all over the peninsula. Many of them dug up Crimean crocus and snowdrop bulbs to take back to England with them.
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palace facing inland, the palace looked out onto the rugged Crimean
mountains in the distance. A cool and shady inner courtyard featured
Italianate marble colonnades and a fountain surrounded by a pretty
knot garden. It was a favourite place for the entourage to escape
the heat of the day and sit and chat after luncheon.
An idyllic late summer and autumn at Livadia followed for the
Romanov children. There were wonderful days of hiking in the hills
with their father, taking drives along the coast to a favourite picnic spot – such as St George’s Monastery perched high on the cliffs at
Cape Fiolent; or journeys into the Crimean heartland, past trees
heavy with succulent fruit, to the tsar’s own vineyard at Massandra
which produced the finest wines in the Crimea. Day after sunny
day was spent riding and playing tennis with Grand Duchess Xenia’s
children and other relatives who visited. Swimming was also a great
favourite, though after Anastasia nearly drowned one day when an
unexpectedly large wave hit them and Nicholas had to rescue her,
he had had a swimming pool made of canvas sails attached to wooden
posts erected down at the beach for the children’s safety, where they could swim under the watchful eye of Andrey Derevenko.53
With her pathological dislike of studying and of any kind of
constraints on her physical freedom, Anastasia was in clover, as she
told their tutor PVP, who was staying in Yalta with Pierre Gilliard:
Our rooms here are very large and clean and white and we have
real fruit and grapes growing here . . . I am so happy that we
don’t have these horrid lessons. In the evening we all sit together,
four of us, the gramophone plays, we listen to it and play together
. . . I don’t miss Tsarskoe Selo at all, because I can’t even tell
you how bored I am there.54
Everything about the palace filled the girls with energy and delight.
They enjoyed nothing better than going up and running out along
the galvanized roof and delighting in the noise their footsteps made.
And the nights there were so full of stars. Anastasia was entranced
by the sky and loved going out on the roof to ‘study the formations
of the stars’, for in the Crimea they seemed to shine extra-bright.55
During their stays at Livadia, as at home in Tsarskoe Selo, the
family enjoyed regular film shows on Saturdays in the covered riding
school. This was such an important event in their lives that the
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children would spend the following week talking about it.56 Elizaveta Naryshkina was charged with vetting the films, requiring court
photographer Aleksandr Yagelsky (who also been designated to shoot
official footage of the imperial family at all their public appearances) to edit out any parts she objected to.57
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What the children saw for the most part were newsreels or travelogues from Yagelsky’s own
Tsarist Chronicles
of the family, or films of educational merit. But they also saw dramas such as
The Defence of Sevastopol
– about the siege of the naval base during the Crimean War – which, at 100
minutes long, was the first major historical feature film to be made
in Russia and which was premiered especially for the imperial family
at the Livadia Palace on 26 October 1911.58
Nicholas also relished the informality of life at Livadia and the
family gatherings they had there, for several of their Romanov rela-
tives had summer homes in the vicinity. Grand Duchess George
(Nicholas’s cousin, a daughter of the King of Greece) was nearby
at Harax; his sister Xenia and her husband Sandro and their seven
children were at Ai-Todor; the Montenegrin sisters Militza and
Stana had estates at Dulber and Chair, although they now had little
contact with Nicholas and Alexandra. Other influential families spent the spring and autumn in the Crimea: the Vorontsovs at Alupka,
the Golitsyns at Novyi Svet and the Yusupovs, who had two beau-
tiful homes: one the Moorish palace of Kokoz inland on the road
to Sevastopol, and the other at Koreiz on the coast of the Black
Sea.During balmy summer evenings when the Romanovs visited
Harax, Grand Duchess George’s lady-in-waiting Agnes de Stoeckl
would often find herself looking at the four lovely sisters and
wondering ‘what their future might be’. Twenty-three-year-old
Prince Christopher of Greece, who had been visiting his sister Grand
Duchess George that summer, confessed to Agnes that he ‘greatly
admired the Grand Duchess Olga . . . and he asked me if I thought
he had any chance’. They talked it over with his sister and, after