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    Bonsal, Stephen

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    • January 12, 1919 Cover
      by Bonsal, Stephen General Stefanik, the strange little stargazer with the pale face, the emaciated frame, and the burning eyes, lunched with me again today and he gave me vivid details of the march of the Czechoslovak legions from the plains of the Ukraine to the shores of the Pacific in which he played a notable part. The Czechs, generally spoken of as liberated prisoners of war although actually many of them were patriotic deserters from the Austrian regiments, were being armed to serve against the Germans when the…
    • April 26, 1919 Cover
      by Bonsal, Stephen The attitude of the President in the Fiume imbroglio is being hotly discussed and has given rise to many interpretations—not all of which can be correct. Some assert that what they call his “mulish stubbornness” is due to his regret (at times they call it his “remorse”) at having conceded the Brenner and the three hundred thousand bed-rock Germans who live in the South Tyrol to the grasping Romans. As to why he made this disastrous concession, I at least am not informed. Some say he acted on a…
    • January 6, 1919 Cover
      by Bonsal, Stephen Here is what really happened on the Dalmatian front in October as related by one who saw it all—with unbelieving eyes, I should add. A young naval lieutenant has just arrived from the Adriatic with dispatches for Admiral Benson, which our senior naval officer immediately communicated to House. He was on a ship of the so-called blockading squadron which did not stop d’Annunzio’s filibustering expedition. The lieutenant’s conversation is more illuminating than the dispatches and I record some of it…
    • March 24, 1919 Cover
      by Bonsal, Stephen My admiration for King Nicholas (which some denounce as blind partiality) has caused many of the Serbs to make statements which in my judgment do not tally with the facts; some indeed are laughable. This morning de Giulli and two of the other Belgrade propagandists came into my room and announced that in examining the Holy Scriptures of St. Cyril and St. Methodius they find that the deposition of Nicholas was therein decreed and sanctioned by these good men centuries ago. Their attitude induces me to think…
    • January 22, 1919 Cover
      by Bonsal, Stephen My repeated arguments to the effect that the Serb, Pasitch, and the Belgrade government are ignoring Point II of the famous Fourteen , and that the present actual invasion of the Black Mountain country by the Serbians is even less defensible than the former onslaught of the Austro-German forces, at last carried conviction, and when the matter was brought before him President Wilson took his first affirmative action since his arrival in France. He approved of the memorandum which I had drawn up, and what…
    • December 21, 1918 Cover
      by Bonsal, Stephen Today, Andrew Radovich, the former prime minister of Montenegro and at present the bitter enemy of King Nicholas, tracked me down to a restaurant in the Passage des Princes where I often take refuge from my ethnic factors. He brought with him a young fellow countryman just liberated from an internment camp through the intercession of King Alfonso of Spain. This hard-bitten youngster is a nephew of King Nicholas’ queen and so by marriage is related to the House of Savoy. The royalties are evidently…
    • December 28, 1918 Cover
      by Bonsal, Stephen It had been a long week of economic discussions and plans for reparations and plump indemnities that were no more substantial than fairy tales, as the Colonel sorrowfully admitted. I had plagued him so constantly that at last he consented to visit the King of Montenegro, who had now moved into town from his suburban residence and was residing so conveniently down the rue de Rivoli at the Meurice. “Let’s take a car,” the Colonel suddenly agreed. “I am bursting with impatience.” Then a…
    • December 5, 1918 Cover
      by Bonsal, Stephen At a lunch with him last week, to which he invited me in a formal manner, Essad honored me with a commission that showed that he was broader-minded in religious matters than many, including myself, had supposed. It was a strange repast. We were quite alone, because, as he said, he had an important communication to make, one which if it prospered would exert a benign influence upon the turbulent conditions that prevail in the Balkans. Behind his chair and also behind mine stood heavily armed servingmen,…
    • Paris, January 21, 1919 Cover
      by Bonsal, Stephen When the Arabs presented their case and the Emir Faisal, Colonel Lawrence, and General Nouri Pasha came before the Big Four, they were certainly the most resplendent figures that had ever entered the Quai d’Orsay. Dark and subtle, but with a voice attuned to the great open spaces, Faisal talked right out in meeting and glowered down upon the prime ministers of the Great Powers who sat uneasily at his feet. Clearly, he came not as a suppliant but to demand the rights of his people and the observance of…
    • January 14, 1919 Cover
      by Bonsal, Stephen I have taken a night off and I spent it with Savinkov. At night he is fearless and will go anywhere, but, like the bats and the owls, with the coming of the sun he disappears. He explains that many men are seeking to kill him. In restaurants and cafés he invariably sits with his back to the wall and facing the entrance. And the Browning he always carries is near at hand. He told me this evening the story of Aseff, the spy, and if you want to know a revolutionist, this one was certainly quite a contrast to…
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