establishment of the berlin academy of sciences.—religious toleration.—a free press.—sternness of the young king.—domestic habits of the king.—provision for the queen-mother.—absolutism of the king.—journey to strasbourg.—first interview with voltaire.

the conduct of frederick the second, upon his accession to the throne, was in accordance with his professions. the winter had been intensely cold. the spring was late and wet. there was almost a famine in the land. the public granaries, which the foresight of his father had established, contained large stores of grain, which were distributed to the poor at very low prices. a thousand aged and destitute women in berlin were provided with rooms, well warmed, where they spun in the service of the king, with good wages, and in their grateful hearts ever thanking their benefactor. he abolished the use of torture in criminal trials, not forgetting that he himself had come very near having his limbs stretched upon the rack. this important decree, which was hailed with joy all over prussia, was issued the third day after his accession.

very vigorous measures were immediately adopted to establish an academy of sciences. the celebrated french philosopher maupertuis, who had just obtained great renown from measuring a degree of the meridian at the polar circle, was invited to organize this very important institute. the letter to the philosopher, written by the king but a few days after his accession, was as follows:

“my heart and my inclination excited in me, from the moment i mounted the throne, the desire of having you here, that you might put our berlin academy in the shape you alone are capable of giving it. come then, come, and insert into this wild crab-tree the sciences, that it may bear fruit. you have shown the figure of the earth to mankind; show also to a king how sweet it is to possess such a man as you.

“monsieur de maupertuis, your very affectionate

“frederick.”

192 on the 22d of june a complaint was made to the king that the roman catholic schools were perverted to seducing protestants to become catholics. frederick returned the complaint with the following words written upon the margin:

“all religions must be tolerated, and the king’s solicitor must have an eye that none of them make unjust encroachments on the other; for in this country every man must get to heaven his own way.”

it is a fact worthy of mention, as illustrative of the neglect with which the king had regarded his own german language in his devotion to the french tongue, that in these three lines there were eleven words wrongly spelled.

but the good sense of the utterance, so rare in those dark days, electrified thousands of minds. it drew the attention of europe to frederick, and gave him wide-spread renown.

under frederick william the newspaper press in berlin amounted to nothing. the capital had not a single daily paper. speedy destruction would crush any writer who, in journal, pamphlet, or book, should publish any thing displeasing to the king. frederick proclaimed freedom of the press. two newspapers were established in berlin, one in french and one in german. distinguished men were selected to edit them. one was a noted writer from hamburg. frederick, in his absolutism, had adopted the resolve not to interfere with the freedom of the press unless there were some gross violation of what he deemed proper. he allowed very bitter satires to be circulated in berlin against himself, simply replying to the remonstrances of his ministers, “the press is free.”

such were the measures adopted during the first week of frederick’s reign. he soon abolished the enormously expensive regiment of giants, and organized, instead of them, four regiments composed of men of the usual stature.32 within a few months he added sixteen thousand men to his already large army, thus193 raising the number of the standing army of his little realm to over ninety thousand men. he compelled his old associates to feel, and some of them very keenly, that he was no longer their comrade, but their king. one of the veteran and most honored officers of frederick william, in his expressions of condolence and congratulation, ventured to suggest the hope that he and his sons might continue to “occupy the same posts and retain the same authority as in the last reign.”

“you will retain your posts,” said the king, severely. “i have no thought of making any change. but as to authority, i know of none there can be but what resides in the king that is sovereign.”

the marquis of schwedt advanced to meet the new-made sovereign, his face beaming jovially, and with outstretched hands, as in the days of their old companionship. frederick, fixing his cold eye steadfastly upon him, almost floored him with the rebuff, “my cousin, i am now king.”

general schulenburg, trembling in memory of the fact that he had once, in court-martial, given his vote in favor of beheading the crown prince, hastened from his post at landsberg to congratulate the prince upon his accession to the throne. to his extreme chagrin and indignation, he was repelled by the words, “an officer should not quit his post without order. return immediately to landsberg.”

as an administrative officer the young sovereign was inexorable and heartless in the extreme. those who had befriended him in the days of his adversity were not remembered with any profusion of thanks or favors. those who had been in sympathy with his father in his persecution of the crown prince encountered no spirit of revenge. apparently dead to affection, and oblivious of the past, the young sovereign only sought for those agents who could best assist him in the work to which he now consecrated all his energies—the endeavor to aggrandize the kingdom of prussia. poor doris ritter received but a trivial pension for her terrible wrongs. lieutenant keith, his friend and confederate in his contemplated flight, who had barely escaped with his life from wesel, after ten years of exile hastened home, hoping that his faithful services and sufferings would meet with a reward. the king appointed him merely lieutenant colonel,194 with scarcely sufficient income to keep him from absolute want. perhaps the king judged that the young man was not capable of filling, to the advantage of the state, a higher station, and he had no idea of sacrificing his interests to gratitude.

ten years later the king made poor keith a present of a purse of gold, containing about seven thousand dollars, under circumstances which reflected much credit upon the donor. in the following quaint style carlyle records the incident:

“the king did a beautiful thing to lieutenant keith the other day—that poor keith who was nailed to the gallows, in effigy, for him at wesel, long ago, and got far less than he expected. the other day there had been a grand review, part of it extending into madame knyphausen’s grounds, who is keith’s mother-in-law.

“‘monsieur keith,’ said the king to him, ‘i am sorry we had to spoil madame’s fine shrubbery by our man?uvres; have the goodness to give her that, with my apologies,’ and handed him a pretty casket with key to it, and in the interior 10,000 crowns.

“not a shrub of madame’s had been cut or injured. but the king, you see, would count it ￡1500 of damage done, and here is acknowledgment for it, which please accept. is not that a gracious little touch?”

one wretched man, who had been the guilty accomplice of the crown prince in former scenes of guilt and shame, was so troubled by the neglect with which he was treated that he hanged himself.

frederick, as crown prince, had been quite methodical in the distribution of his time, and had cultivated rigid habits of industry. now, fully conscious of the immense duties and cares which would devolve upon him as king, he entered into a very systematic arrangement of the employments of each hour, to which he rigidly adhered during nearly the whole of his reign of forty-six years. he ordered his servants to wake him at four o’clock every morning. being naturally inclined to sleep, he found it hard to shake off his lethargy. the attendants were therefore directed, every morning, to place upon his forehead a towel dipped in cold water. he thus continued to rise at four o’clock, summer and winter, until an advanced age.

a single servant lighted his fire, shaved him, and dressed his195 hair. he always wore the uniform of his guards, and allowed only fifteen minutes for his morning toilet. he did not indulge in the luxury of slippers or dressing-gown, though occasionally, when ill, he put on a sort of linen wrapper, but even then he wore his military boots. only on one day in the year did he appear in silk stockings, and that was on the birthday of his neglected wife, when he formally called upon her with his congratulations.

the ordinary routine of the day, when not absent on travels or campaigns, was as follows: as soon as dressed, one of his pages brought the packet of letters. the number was usually very large. he employed himself in reading these letters till eight o’clock. by a particular style of folding, he designated those to which no reply was to be returned, those to which there was to be an immediate reply, and those which required further consideration. at eight o’clock one of the four secretaries of the cabinet entered, took the three parcels, and, while the king was breakfasting, received from him very briefly the character of the response to be made.

at nine o’clock frederick received one of the general officers, and arranged with him all the military affairs of the day, usually dismissing him loaded with business. at ten o’clock he reviewed some one of the regiments; and then, after attending parade, devoted himself to literary pursuits or private correspondence until dinner-time. this was the portion of the day he usually appropriated to authorship. he was accustomed to compose, both in prose and verse, while slowly traversing the graveled walks of his garden.

he was particularly fond of dogs of the graceful greyhound breed, and might often be seen with book and pencil in his hand, in the shady walks, with three or four italian greyhounds gamboling around him, apparently entirely absorbed in deep meditation. a page usually followed at a short distance behind, to attend his call. at twelve o’clock he dined with invited guests. as quite a number of distinguished men always met at his table, and the king was very fond of good living, as well as of the “feast of reason and the flow of soul,” the repast was frequently prolonged until nearly three o’clock. at dinner he was very social, priding himself not a little upon his conversational powers.

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frederick in the garden.

in pleasant weather he took a long walk after dinner, and generally at so rapid a pace that it was difficult for most persons to keep up with him. at four o’clock the secretaries brought to him the answers to the letters which they had received from him in the morning. he glanced them over, examining some with care. then, until six o’clock, he devoted himself to reading, to literary compositions, and to the affairs of the academy, in which he took a very deep interest. at six o’clock he had a private musical concert, at which he performed himself upon the flute. he was passionately fond of this instrument, and continued to play upon it until, in old age, his teeth decaying, he was unable to produce the sounds he wished.

after the concert, which usually continued an hour, he engaged197 in conversation until ten o’clock. he then took supper with a few friends, and at eleven retired to his bed.

to his mother he was very considerate in all his manifestations of filial affection, while, at the same time, he caused her very distinctly to understand that she was to take no share whatever in the affairs of government. when she addressed him, upon his accession to the throne, as “your majesty,” he replied, “call me son. that is the title of all others most agreeable to me.” he decreed to her the title of “her majesty the queen-mother.” the palace of monbijou was assigned her, where she was surrounded with every luxury, treated with the most distinguished attention, and her court was the acknowledged centre of fashionable society.

he seems ever to have treated his nominal wife, queen elizabeth, politely. for some months after the accession he was quite prominent in his public attentions to her. but these intervals of association grew gradually more rare, until after three or four years they ceased almost entirely.

frederick, under the tutelage of his stern father, had not enjoyed the privileges of foreign travel. while other princes of far humbler expectations were taking the grand tour of europe, the crown prince was virtually imprisoned in the barracks, day after day, engaged in the dull routine of drilling the giant guard. after the death of his father he did not condescend to be crowned, proudly assuming, in contradiction to some of his earlier teachings, that the crown was already placed upon his brow by divine power. he, however, exacted from the people throughout his realms oaths of allegiance, and in person visited several of the principal cities to administer those oaths with much pomp of ceremony. the danish envoy, writing home to his government respecting the administration of frederick, says,

“i must observe that hitherto the king of prussia does, as it were, every thing himself; and that, excepting the finance minister, who preaches frugality, and finds for that doctrine uncommon acceptance, his majesty allows no counseling from any minister; so that the minister for foreign affairs has nothing to do but to expedite the orders he receives, his advice not being asked upon any matter. and so it is with the other ministers.”

on the 12th of june, but a fortnight after his accession, frederick198 wrote from charlottenburg to voltaire, who was then at brussels, as follows:

“my dear voltaire,—resist no longer the eagerness i have to see you. do, in my favor, whatever your humanity allows. in the end of august i go to wesel, and perhaps farther. promise that you will come and join me, for i could not live happy nor die tranquil without having embraced you. thousand compliments to the marquise” (madame du chatelet, the divine emilie). “i am busy with both hands—working at the army with one hand, at the people and the fine arts with the other.”

it would seem that frederick was not very willing to receive, as his guest, the divine emilie, who occupied so questionable a position in the household of voltaire; for he wrote again, on the 5th of august, in reply to a letter from voltaire, saying,

“i will write to madame du chatelet in compliance with your wish. to speak to you frankly concerning her journey, it is voltaire, it is you, it is my friend that i desire to see. i can not say whether i shall travel or not travel. adieu, dear friend, sublime spirit, first-born of thinking beings. love me always sincerely, and be persuaded that none can love and esteem you more than i.”

again the next day he wrote:

“you will have received a letter from me dated yesterday. this is the second i write to you from berlin. i refer you to what was in the other. if it must be that emilie accompany apollo, i consent. but if i could see you alone, that is what i should prefer. i should be too much dazzled. i could not stand so much splendor all at once. it would overpower me. i should need the veil of moses to temper the united radiance of your two divinities.”

in return, voltaire compliments the king very profusely. speaking of the book of the royal author, the anti-machiavel, he writes:

“it is a monument for the latest posterity; the only book worthy of a king for these fifteen hundred years.”33

199 frederick was very desirous of visiting france, whose literature, science, and distinguished men he so greatly admired. early monday morning, the 15th of august, the king left potsdam to visit his sister wilhelmina, intending then to continue his journey incognito into france, and, if circumstances favored, as far as paris. the king assumed the name of the count dufour. his next younger brother, william, eighteen years of age, accompanied him, also under an assumed name. william was now crown prince, to inherit the throne should frederick leave no children. six other gentlemen composed the party. they traveled in two coaches, with but few attendants, and avoided all unnecessary display.

frederick spent three days with his sister at baireuth. wilhelmina was disappointed in his appearance. the brotherly affection she looked for was not found. he was cold, stately, disposed to banter her, and his conversation seemed “set on stilts.” leaving baireuth, the king continued his journey very rapidly toward strasbourg. when they reached kehl, on the eastern banks of the rhine, they were informed that they could not cross the river without passports. one of the gentlemen drew up the necessary document, which the king signed and sealed with his signet-ring. the curiosity of the landlord had been excited, and he watched his guests from a closet. seeing what was done, he said to frederstorf, the king’s valet, “count dufour is the king of prussia, sir; i saw him sign his name.” he was bribed to keep the secret.

when they reached strasbourg they provided themselves with french dresses. the king and his brother put up at different inns, that they might be less liable to suspicion. frederick,200 with several of his party, took lodgings at the raven hotel. he sent the landlord out to invite several army officers to sup with a foreign gentleman, count dufour, from bohemia, who was an entire stranger in the place. some of the officers very peremptorily declined the invitation, considering it an imposition. three, however, allured by the singularity of the summons, repaired to the inn. the assumed count received them with great courtesy, apologized for the liberty he had taken, thanked them for their kindness, and assured them that, being a stranger, he was very happy to make the acquaintance of so many brave officers, whose society he valued above that of all others.

the companions of the king were well-bred men, of engaging manners, commanding intelligence, and accustomed to authority. the entertainment was superb, with an abundance of the richest wines. the conversation took a wide range, and was interesting and exciting to a high degree. the french officers were quite bewildered by the scene. the count was perfect master of the french language, was very brilliant in his sallies, and seemed perfectly familiar with all military affairs. he was treated with remarkable deference by his companions, some of whom were far his superiors in years.

the entertainment was prolonged until a late hour of the night. the delighted guests, as they retired, urged their host to attend parade with them in the morning, offering to come in person to conduct him to the ground. the count, with pleasure, accepted the invitation. in the morning he was escorted to the parade-ground. his fame spread rapidly. friends multiplied. he was invited to sup with the officers in the evening, and accepted the invitation. marshal broglio, a very stately gentleman of seventy years, was military governor at strasbourg. the count and one of his companions, the distinguished philosopher count algarotti, were invited to dine with the marshal. the supper given in the evening by the officers was brilliant. they then repaired to the opera. a poor little girl came to the box with a couple of lottery tickets for sale. frederick gave her four ducats ($25), and tore up the tickets.

strasbourg began to echo with the fame of this foreign count. but the next morning, thursday, august 25, as marshal broglio was walking on the esplanade, a soldier, who had formerly201 been in the regiment of the crown prince at potsdam, and who knew the crown prince perfectly, having seen him hundreds of times, but who had deserted and entered the french service, came to the marshal, with much bowing and embarrassment, and assured him that count dufour was no less than the king of prussia.

the secret was now out. the tidings flew in all directions that the king of prussia was in strasbourg incognito. the king, not yet aware of the detection, called upon the marshal. a crowd of officers gathered eagerly around. the marshal was much embarrassed in his desire to respect the incognito, and also to manifest the consideration due to a sovereign. no one yet ventured to address him as king, though there were many indications that his rank was beginning to be known. frederick therefore decided to get out of the city as soon as possible. to conceal his design, he made arrangements to attend the theatre with the marshal in the evening. the marshal went to the theatre with all his officers. the building was crowded with the multitude hoping to see the king. bonfires began to blaze in the streets, and shouts were heard of “long live the king of prussia.” frederick hastily collected his companions, paid his enormous bill at the raven, “shot off like lightning,” and was seen in strasbourg no more.

voltaire was at this time in brussels. frederick wrote him from wesel, under date of 2d september, 1740, giving a narrative of his adventures, partly in prose, partly in verse. it was a long communication, the rhyme very much like that which a bright school-girl would write upon the gallop. the following specimen of this singular production will give the reader a sufficient idea of the whole:

“my dear voltaire,—you wish to know what i have been about since leaving berlin. annexed you will find a description of it.

“i have just finished a journey intermingled with singular adventures, sometimes pleasant, sometimes the reverse. you know i had set out for baireuth to see a sister whom i love no less than esteem. on the road algarotti and i consulted the map to settle our route for returning by wesel. frankfort-on-the-202main comes always as a principal stage. strasbourg was no great roundabout. we chose that route in preference. the incognito was decided, names pitched upon, story we were to tell. in fine, all was arranged as well as possible. we fancied we should get to strasbourg in three days.

“mais le ciel, qui de tout dispose,

régla différemment la chose.

avec de coursiers efflanqués,

et des paysans en postillons masqués,

butors de race impertinente,

notre carrosse en cent lieux accroché,

nous allions gravement d’une allure indolente,

gravitant contre les rochers,

l’airs émus par le bruyant tonnere.

les torrents d’eau répandus sur la terre

du dernier jour mena?aient les humains.

et malgré notre impatience,

quatre bons jours en pénitence

sont pour jamais perdus dans les charrains.”

(but heaven, which of all disposes,

regulated differently the thing.

with coursers lank-sided,

and peasants as postillions disguised,

blockheads of race impertinent,

our carriages in a hundred places sticking,

we went gravely at a slow pace,

knocking against the rocks,

the air agitated by loud thunder.

torrents of water spread over the earth

with the last day threatened mankind.

and notwithstanding our impatience,

four good days in penance

are forever lost in these jumbles.)

“had all our fatalities been limited to stoppages of speed on the journey, we should have taken patience. but after frightful roads we found lodgings still more frightful.”

then came another strain of verse. thus the prose and the doggerel were interspersed through the long narrative. though very truthful in character, it was a school-boy performance—a very singular document indeed to be sent to the most brilliant genius of that age, by one who soon proved himself to be the ablest sovereign in europe.

at wesel the king met maupertuis, to whom we have already alluded, who was then one of the greatest of european celebrities. his discovery of the flattening of the earth at the poles had given him such renown that the kings of russia, france, and prussia were all lavishing honors upon him. it was a great gratification to frederick that he had secured his services in organizing the berlin academy. while at wesel the king was seized by a fever, which shut him up for a time in the small chateau of moyland. he had never yet met voltaire, and being very anxious to see him, wrote to him as follows, under date of september 6th, 1740:

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“my dear voltaire,—in spite of myself, i have to yield to the quartan fever, which is more tenacious than a jansenist. and whatever desire i had of going to antwerp and brussels, i find myself not in a condition to undertake such a journey without risk. i would ask of you, then, if the road from brussels to cleves would not to you seem too long for a meeting? it is the one means of seeing you which remains to me. confess that i am unlucky; for now, when i could dispose of my person, and nothing hinders me from seeing you, the fever gets its hand into the business, and seems to intend disputing me that satisfaction.

“let us deceive the fever, my dear voltaire, and let me have at least the pleasure of embracing you. make my best excuses to madame the marquise that i can not have the satisfaction of seeing her at brussels. all that are about me know the intention i was in, which certainly nothing but the fever could make me change.

“sunday next i shall be at a little place near cleves, where i shall be able to possess you at my ease. if the sight of you don’t cure me, i will send for a confessor at once. adieu. you know my sentiments and my heart.

frederick.”

in accordance with this request, voltaire repaired to cleves to visit the king. many years afterward, having quarreled with frederick, and being disposed to represent him in the most unfavorable light, he gave the following account of this interview in his vie privée:

“the king said that he would come and see me incognito at brussels. but having fallen ill a couple of leagues from cleves, he wrote me that he expected i would make the advances. i went accordingly to present my profound homages. i found at the gate of the court-yard a single soldier on guard. the privy councilor rambonet, minister of state, was walking about the court, blowing on his fingers to warm them. he had on great ruffles of dirty linen, a hat with holes in it, and an old periwig, one end of which hung down into one of his pockets, while the other hardly covered his shoulder.

“i was conducted into his majesty’s apartment, where there was nothing but the bare walls. i perceived in a closet, lit by a single wax candle, a small bed, two feet and a half wide, on204 which lay a little man wrapped up in a cloak of coarse blue cloth. it was the king, who perspired and shivered, under a miserable coverlet, in a violent access of fever. i made my bow, and began the acquaintance by feeling his pulse, as if i had been his first physician. when the fit was passed he dressed himself and came to supper. algarotti, keyserling, maupertuis, and the king’s embassador to the states general made up the party. we talked learnedly respecting the immortality of the soul, liberty, and the androgynes of plato, and other small topics of that nature.”

frederick’s first interview with voltaire.

frederick, who was then in the zenith of his admiration for voltaire, describes as follows, in a letter to his friend m. jordan, his impressions of the interview:

“i have at length seen voltaire, whom i was so anxious to205 know. but, alas! i saw him when under the influence of my fever, and when my mind and my body were equally languid. with persons like him one ought not to be sick. on the contrary, one ought to be specially well. he has the eloquence of cicero, the mildness of pliny, and the wisdom of agrippa. he unites, in a word, all the collected virtues and talents of the three greatest men of antiquity. his intellect is always at work. every drop of ink that falls from his pen is transformed at once into wit. he declaimed his mahomet to us, an admirable tragedy which he has composed. i could only admire in silence.”

indeed, it would seem that, at the time, voltaire must have been very favorably impressed by the appearance of his royal host. the account he then gave of the interview was very different from that which, in his exasperation, he wrote twenty years afterward. in a letter to a friend, m. de cideville, dated october 18th, 1740, voltaire wrote:

“when you sent me, inclosed in your letter, those verses for our marcus aurelius of the north, i fully intended to pay my court to him with them. he was at that time to have come to brussels incognito. but the quartan fever, which unhappily he still has, deranged all his projects. he has sent me a courier to brussels, and so i set out to find him in the neighborhood of cleves.

“it was there that i saw one of the most amiable men in the world, who forms the charm of society, who would be every where sought after if he were not a king; a philosopher without austerity, full of sweetness, complaisance, and obliging ways—not remembering that he is king when he meets his friends; indeed, so completely forgetting it that he made me too almost forget it, and i needed an effort of memory to recollect that i here saw, sitting at the foot of my bed, a sovereign who had an army of a hundred thousand men.”