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[An address by
Alexandra Tolstoy given at the annual banquet of the Henry George
School in New York. Reprinted in the Henry George News,
July, 1961]
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Alexandra Tolstoy was
introduced at the annual banquet of the Henry George School in New
York, by the chairman, Arnold Weinstein, as the "illustrious
daughter of an illustrious father."
Living and working hard at 77 on her American Yasnaya Poliana
- and directing the Tolstoy Foundation from her office in New York
Caty, affording hope to thousands of refugees, she captures the
imagination and respect of everyone who comes into her presence. One
senses nobility instinctively here, and the title, Countess, though
long ago renounced, conies naturally to mind. Who can estimate the
priceless worth to this country of the contribution made by personages
such as this who fled to us for freedom and remained to love and
serve?
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IT is a great privilege to be with you tonight, and I'm going to speak
about the relationship between my father and Henry George, though they
never met. His son, however, visited us at our home, Yasnaya Poliana,
(Sunny Meadows), in 1909, and that pleased my father very much.
Things have changed since those days. The values of life are different.
There were many people with great spirit, like Emerson, George and
Thoreau, whose book was always on my father's table, even when he left
his home forever. To these philosophers the spirit meant much and
material things little.
After my father read Progress and Poverty he spoke about Henry
George a great deal and wrote a preface to his work. A disciple of his,
Mr. Nikolaieff, also studied George and knew his writings so well he
could quote many passages by heart. In 1894 an American named Ernest
Crosby came to Yasnaya Poliana, because he had read my father's book on
life and was carried away by it. My father talked to him about Henry
George and asked if he would kindly, on his return to America, promote
these ideas. Crosby did this, and organized a league for social reform.
My father was an idealist, as you know, and he believed there would be
a time when the land would not belong to those who exploit it but to
those who work on it. He wrote to the young Czar Nicholas II, after the
death of Alexander III, expressing the hope that the Czar would do
something to bring the theory of Henry George into Russia, but nothing
happened. Later he wrote that the feet of the country were the farmers -
they were the supports for the body and the whole population. But no one
wanted to support the body - the feet were getting weaker and weaker,
and the body larger and heavier.
Tolstoy did not believe that the revolution would bring any happiness
to the world or to Russia - as the old government was keeping the power
by force and violence, so would the new revolutionary government seize
the power by force and violence. And he said that since the family of
the Czar had already made their pile they wouldn't steal as dreadfully
as the revolutionaries, and those words, I think, were a prophecy.
He said, however, that Russia, who was always behind other countries,
would be ahead if only the reforms of Henry George could be established.
The revolutions were strongly supported by the people only because of
the century-old injustice of land ownership, he said, and would end if
this injustice was abolished. Of course that never happened.
Later my father wrote to the Prime Minister, asking him also to bring
in the theory of Henry George. He replied that it was "just Utopia,"
and couldn't be done. Instead he brought reforms giving ownership of a
patch of land to each peasant, but that didn't do much good. Tolstoy
wrote, "every Russian mind is imbued with the ideas of Henry George
and even of Thoreau (he was referring to their love of the land and
Nature). Still later when the Duma, or Russian Parliament was
established, he tried again to draw attention to the system of Henry
George.
In 1900, on his eightieth birthday, there was a jubilee for my father.
The best greeting he received was a telegram from Cincinnati stating, "since
we learn that you have accepted the theory of our dear teacher, Henry
George, we have more courage to stand up for his ideas, and more faith
and assurance that the reign of truth is coming where justice will be
the law of social relations and love." This gave my father
tremendous joy.
In our family, Tanya, my oldest sister, was also carried away by the
theory of Henry George, and when she received her estate under the will
of my father (who gave away all his property), she resented somehow
becoming the owner of land. So an experiment was started similar to the
one outlined in Resurrection by the hero Nekhludoff. The
peasants worked on the land and paid a tax, or rent, which was used for
their needs. The peasants were very pleased with this arrangement and it
worked well as long as my sister and father were there.
Well, as I said, Tolstoy's prophecy came true. What happened to the
land? What happened to the farmers? You may .know that when my father
died, at his request, all his writings became public domain. There was
to be no private property in the family. I had been instructed to buy
the land from my mother and brothers and distribute it among the
peasants, and that is what I did. About 2400 acres were divided among
the farmers, friends and neighbors in the four villages around our farm.
In the revolution the Soviets took all this land. I asked the President
of the Executive Committee of the Soviets to leave it with the peasants,
but all fields and forests were taken into government ownership. And
what are those collective farms? I must tell you that the peasants hate
them. They are not permitted to keep any produce beyond a certain very
limited amount to feed themselves and their families. The Russian people
and all other people behind the iron curtain are miserable and
suffering, not only from the lack of enough food or clothing, but the
complete lack of freedom. Even the children are robbed of their freedom
and are taught to lie and speak falsely to say the things that will
please the Communists.
Scores of thousands, many of them with children, have fled from tyranny
since the time when my father said to my sister and me, "there are
many other people besides Leo Tolstoy." Recalling his words later,
we organized the Tolstoy Foundation and brought in 20 thousand victims
of communism, who escaped to freedom. It was a job that gave great
satisfaction and happiness to me. We have since organized a settlement
center near Nyack, New York, where about six and a half thousand have
stayed briefly and had their first feeling of hope in the United States.
Again I say, whole countries behind the iron curtain are suffering -
temples, churches and religions are destroyed. People are being murdered
and enslaved. What is left? Sometimes I think there is nothing left!
Sometimes I think we live in such a period of materialism that there is
only darkness. But when I think of the spirit, the principles, the ideas
and the religion of Christ, and of the great people like Buddha,
Mahomet, Confucius and Laotse - when I think about people like Emerson,
Thoreau, Henry George and Tolstoy - I know their spiritual values are
always with us and cannot be destroyed. Then I feel better, and I see
that like a torch in the darkness, we can follow these great men in our
endeavors to help the world and make it better, and maybe to help the
people who are enslaved regain freedom and live again like normal
beings.
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