The Kingdom of Italy, 1837-1840: Perfidious Gaul!
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Excerpts from the journals of General Cesare Borbone, Italian chief of staff in the Betrayer War of 1837-1838
(...) I am attempting to write here an overview of our defenses at the French border, as requested by His Majesty. What can be said! 800 miles of unguarded frontier with no fortification to speak of save for the old bastions at Turin and Milan. At least the Alps make a wall of their own. As the situation stands, the I. Corps has deployed in Piedmont - 110,000 men without much in the way of ammunition, horses or even uniforms for battle. Perfidious Gaul! How are we to resist the coming deluge? The first French regiments have marched to the outskirts of Nizza unopposed, the very goal they profess to campaign for. Sfonrdrati and Rospigliosi have begged me for more men, but what may I offer? We are equally threatened in Austria and Istria. No plan of ours is built for war on all fronts.
As it is we must seek a swift triumph in Bohemia and from there reorient to repulse the French. But how to hold the West for long enough? If we cannot, we must bleed them in a fighting retreat all the ways to the gates of Firenze, or further, as far as necessary. If there are small mercies, they are in that our enemies seem as surprised as we are to be engaged in this senseless conflict. I have spoken with a captured French scout who professed he did not even know they were marching to war until they had crossed the border, and that few men in the French Army are eager to fight an ally.
We shall see if that counts for something. What madness! To piss on the brotherhood of four hundred years for one insignificant town! To see this day, I find myself believing in those superstitious omens and spirits peddled by the likes of Mazzini. It is much easier to believe that some horror of War and Madness has possessed the French Emperor than to accept this vicious act of treachery for what it is.
(...) Wretched black news! They have come through the Alps, and if our Alpini are peerless among the warriors of the mountains, they are outnumbered ten to one. By God, we have bled them in those heights, so that the slopes lie bare and the snows melted by rivulets of hot gore. I receive reports hourly of the French advance and Christ knows it is a hopeless picture. The front has broken in Aosta and Nizza; the French stand poised to encircle our force at Turin. The French are in Bergamo and coming down from the mountains in their thousands every day.
(...) Di Canio rode triumphantly down from SItten in the morning to report a victory for his Alpini. Never before have I seen such joy crumble so brutally from a man's face as when I told him the line was broken everywhere and that his fine soldiers would soon be surrounded on all sides by the French. But for his part he took it well and swore to attend to his duty. He must abandon those hard-won heights and bring them south at the instant; the French vanguard at Novara is modest and I have faith in his veterans to clear a way through them.
(...) Riders came from the Croatian front to report all was well and 12,000 Croats had been slaughtered at Karlovac. A great victory in another time, but while Rospigliosi persecutes what's left of the Croatians, the West is falling. I must call him back. We will trust in the Istrian forts to check their advance for now; his men are needed here, in the heartland. I have received my orders from His Majesty - we must launch a counter-attack and retake Nizza and Piedmont. Sfondrati has reconvened his command in Genova and now drills the conscripts coming in into shape faster than any man has before him. God, give us strength in this time!
(...) Victory! Sfondrati has routed the French from Nizza. He writes to tell of terrible devastation in the suburbs of the city, badly hammered by the artillery and burning madly. Suspected collaborators have been rounded up and subjected to military justice. I pray there shall be no atrocities at the hands riotous mobs now! His Majesty has beseeched me that we should in all things show ourselves the moral superiors of the treacherous French. But the men are quite furious over the betrayal. They are quick to anger when they hear French words spoken and have little mercy to offer. I confess I am of like mind, at times.
Sfondrati now marches north with his 60,000. We rely now on massed strength to carry the day. We are outnumbered tenfold, but the French show their arrogance; they are divided to pillage and besiege the countryside, vulnerable to a defeat in detail. I pray they do not get wise to our strategy. The Alpini are routed at Novara, and we've nothing but peasant conscripts to throw into the grinder elsewhere. (...)
To-day I gave the word to abandon the East. We've 50,000 men holding back the Croats and Bohemians; 50,000 men who shall prove far more useful in Italy. Rospigliosi and Ricotti are to force a march for the capital, where I hope they may regroup and replace their losses at the muster-fields. The French are reported everywhere. Tens of thousands crowd the roads, fleeing southwards. At any cost we must hold open the Genovan corridor: Sfondrati is wreaking havoc among the enemy, but without supply he will not keep at it for long. (...) The cabinet has counseled the King to prepare to evacuate Firenze.
(...) Met with His Majesty today. What valor the House of Guerra shows even now! His Majesty refused any prospect of abandoning the city and instead informed us his intention of taking over the command of the conscript host. At any other time, I would have advised against such rashness, but by God! The mere sight of him has the peasants frothing with bloodthirst like hounds kept too long from their prey. What a glorious fervor overtakes the land! The Italian people will fight until victory or death. We have more volunteers than we may arm; even women flocking to the banner, begging to be made of use. (...) The French cannot match our zeal. Our captives speak of growing resentment and unease among the ranks; they have little desire to be here, and even the most devoted emperor's men go around snappish and uneasy.
(...) We've our share of traitors, of course. Now, when we need unity more than ever, the radicals have stepped up their efforts. They preach against the King and rave on of revolution, gnawing at the foundations of our kingdom with the wolf at the door! The absence of soldiers has made them bold, and for that they shall pay for a great time yet. I've put it to His Majesty we should round up every student and professor in this nation and put them on the front; let them see the sacrifice and horror endured so that they might make their demands and spread their sedition in peace!
(...) The die is cast, as another general once put it in these very parts. We have abandoned the East; but if it allows us to keep the West, it is well worth it. Sfondrati has repelled the French more Nizza once more, and now the King's armies come at them in Lombardia. The men are at a fever pitch, so consumed they are by their hatred for the enemy. No amount of sacrifice is too much if it brings us victory.
(...) An envoy returned last night to give us news at last of Poland. The front there still holds, thanks be to God. The French have left it to the British, the Danes and the Bohemians. We offer our prayers for the brave Poles who fight on our side, but that is all we may offer. Our retreat from Bohemia has left them pressed twice as hard. But these are veterans of the Bohemian War who now lead them, and they know they fight for their own liberty once more. Let no man fault the conduct of the Polish, for they are the among the noblest warriors put on this earth.
(...) I am not sure whether to write of victory or defeat. Our advance has stalled, but there is great confusion among our foes. The French are a deluge, but one moving with the sluggishness of any great tide. Where they might cut us off and strike a killing blow they stand back and hesitate. I suspect this is a matter of doctrine. It is well known the French Army is a static institution - properly set on a foe, it shall crush him utterly under its weight, but without instruction it stumbles and loses its wits. Fast maneuver and rapid march are our best tools now.
His Majesty is advancing to NIzza to put up his flag there. Let the French see that the King of Italy still rules in the Piedmont!
(...) I scarcely know what to say. His Majesty received today the French ambassador, who begged us for a truce so that we might conduct peace-talks. We thought we would be called upon to surrender, but they did not even insist on Nizza. We were met as victors, not as condemned men waiting for the executioner's blade to fall! Something peculiar goes on in France, that much is clear. If this is no strategem, there is to be peace! But why, when we are a hair's breadth from ruin? At the final hour, God sends us a miracle! (...)
Letter dated 30 February 1838 from Italian ambassador GIovanni Grasso to His Majesty Galeazzo Maria I Guerra, King of Italy and Emperor of the Maghreb
Sire,
The Emperor has ratified the Treaty. The terms are unchanged - status quo ante bellum - and I may now wish Your Majesty very heartfelt happiness for this peace. As Your Majesty desired, I made investigations of my own for a better understanding of the war and its conclusion. The findings and thoughts I present now are mine alone, and it may be that they are in parts mistaken, but most I can swear to be truth as understood by the men and women who spoke it.
I would not lightly speak ill of Your Majesty's royal cousin, but the Emperor is a fickle creature, easily manipulated by His court. This goes to explain the outbreak of war. It was the so-called imperial faction here that persuaded him into such rash action, which came as a grave shock to many in the French government. It should comfort Your Majesty that there are many in France who still love our nation and her people; but of course any renewal of friendship is made quite impossible by the vicious foolishness of the Emperor.
The French armies thus marched to war quite uncomprehending their true purpose - indeed, I have come to understand that many of the officers thought they were coming to our aid, perhaps against the Persians in Anatolia. I do not think they were misled on purpose; rather that in the absence of any word from above they leapt at the likeliest possibility to come to mind. And here we find the crux of the matter. The soldiers were not happy to be so casually made traitors and oathbreakers. Morale was low to begin with and I believe Your Majesty's efforts with spy-craft made it fall even further.
I suspect the French generals knew this very well. The frontline regiments were of northern stock; Lollards, with little love for our nation or church. They led the charge and did so with that terrible fury of the first weeks. But when the southern regiments arrived to fill the gaps in the line, the French command found out they could not be relied upon to stand in the face of our assaults. The French soul detests cowardice, but it equally hates treachery, and men will not happily fight for a cause they do not believe in. And this same shock and resentment echoed beyond the military sphere. At court many opposed the invasion, and I am told at one time a dozen businessmen, priests and scientists came to beg the Emperor to make peace. So as Your Majesty surely makes out, there was a crisis at home, regardless of their success on the front.
And of course, we bled them quite dry. 240,000 dead in battle alone! The Emperor had been promised a swift and bloodless victory, and in his rank stupidity he had believed such claims. Now with such losses there was no justification to be made for the continuation of the war. Certainly the British ambassador, and other allied representatives, were quite displeased with the conflict also. And I suspect there was a fear of mutiny all this time as well, but that I have not been able to confirm.
So there we have the secret of it! Our heroic efforts made it impossible for the Emperor to prosecute his fool war to its conclusion; at least, impossible unless he wished to face a coup or revolution at home. So it is politics that settles a war once again. I fear that this is not the end of their ambitions and that we may now consider France an enemy for life; but certainly this gives us great insight into the foe we face. Should they test our mettle again, we shall be far more prepared.
Your faithful servant,
Giovanni Grasso
Count of Parma
Ambassador to the French
Excerpts of 'A History of the Greek Revolutions', written by Elena Mavrokordatos (Athens: 1960)
(...) When the so-called 'Betrayer War' finally came to an end, the Nikaean armies had collapsed entirely. With no Italian support and with the fundamental weakness of the Nikaean military, Persian forces had penetrated far into Anatolia and threatened the capital at Prusa. Nikaea had set out to seize the northern Caucasus, but now faced the prospect of surrendering its existing portion of the region to Persia. (...) The Peace of Prusa in December 1838 abandoned all claims by the Nikaean Crown to the territories of the Caucasus Greeks, save for the remaining land along the Black Sea coast. The weakness of Nikaea was made manifest - the weakness of the reformed Union even more so. There had been no aid from an Italy caught in a far greater conflict and unwilling to throw its battered armies at another Great Power after it had made peace with the French. The far-reaching consequences of this blow to the Crown and the line of the Guerra would begin to come clear soon enough. (...)
Excerpts of 'The American Empire: How the United States Enslaved A Continent', written by Édith Laurent (Port-Royal: 1972)
(...) Ludovicia itself mattered little, save as a stepping stone towards American domination of the continent. The Mexican-American War had a twofold purpose. One, it clearly showed the supremacy of American military power to that of Mexico. Any future sabre-rattling could be made in the knowledge that no lone power in the Americas could defy the United States. This would not be the first blow struck against Mexico, nor the worst of them, but it certainly set the pace.
Secondly, the conquest had an important domestic purpose. Ludovicia was integrated - through the efforts of a small handful of slave-owning elites from the neighboring states - as a slave state into the Union. This extended the 'South' and its power within the nation. The Senate soon passed a compromise proposal that made official this manner of making any state free or enslaved through 'popular' vote. While this could benefit the abolitionist cause as well, it was very much a temporary amendment. The Americans stacked new conquests atop the rickety tower of their nation even as the bottom crumbled more with every passing year. (...)
Excerpts from 'The Guerras: the Dynasty That Forged Europe', written by Wilhelm Knecht (Landshut: 1977)
(...) The liberal cause in Italy had barely noticed the brutal war, which of course had never reached the great radical-minded universities of Firenze or Napoli. April 1838 saw a student revolt in Postojna, with a mixed group of Croatian nationalists and Italian radicals storming the town hall and demanding revolution. It was only one of many such incidents in the late 1830s. These small revolts and acts of defiance were quietly suppressed - indeed records of them can only be found in the archives of the state police - but they represented a growing cause of concern for the government. It appeared that not all of the revolutionary sentiment of the late 1700s had been eliminated after all.
A small crisis erupted in government in March 1839 over an attempt to repeal press restrictions in Italy. Liberal-minded ministers had won the ear of the King and been allowed to draft a proposal for press reform. It can be said that this liberal faction grew in strength in the King's council at this time, but only as long as they did not fundamentally threaten the status quo. No talk of constitutionalism or parliament would be tolerated. The genuine explosion of nationalist pride and royalist feeling that had accompanied the War appears to have convinced the King that press freedoms could do no harm - after all, the people clearly loved him - but a brief experiment in Firenze instead produced a flood of reporting on the present unemployment crisis. Even without open criticism of the state, the implication that the nation could be unwell was too much for the King to bear. (...) As such, the experiment was soon terminated and the liberal faction smoked out of government.
The crisis was severe, although in the end quite brief. The war and occupation had been devastating for the economy of the North. Many Italian companies, already on weak foundations, had gone under during the war, and the nation's rapidly growing population left far more hands available than were needed in the fields and workshops.
(...) The crisis gradually abated through government-sponsored public works and subsidies for the struggling businesses. New practices and equipment were improving Italian production at this time in any case, profiting companies which in turn were able to expand their operations and take on more laborers. Of note are the many state-sponsored factories specializing in machine parts founded in northern Italy in 1838-1840, churning out precision pieces in high demand around the globe for industrial machinery. Extensive loans were taken out by the Italian government to fund this development and to repair war damages across the invaded North. (...)
Excerpts of 'A History of the Greek Revolutions', written by Elena Mavrokordatos (Athens: 1960)
(...) By late 1839, Nikaea was in a state of collapse. The shattered legitimacy of the Crown and the continued presence of Persian occupation forces within the nation's borders - with Nikaea's crushed military unable to dislodge them - sparked in the autumn massive revolts led by the professional revolutionaries of the nationalist cause. Up to a 100,000 organized and armed militants were active in Anatolia and Greece, with royal forces reduced to little more than the King's guard. From Italy, Galeazzo Maria saw the signs of impending ruin and quietly prepared to abdicate the throne if asked to. These rebels demanded a Greek and Bogomilist king, rather than a foreign and heretical 'usurper' - and the dismantlement of the Nikaean state apparatus, dominated by Waldensian converts and Italian citizens. In effect, they demanded revolution.
Events moved faster than the Italians could have predicted. The French had been repulsed militarily, but in the Greek revolts they saw a chance to assault Italy from another direction entirely. French diplomats now organized an international conference on 'the Greek Question', demanding the 'liberation of the Greek nation from Tyranny' - the tyranny of the Guerran King of Italy, though that part went unsaid. The French hoped to support the Greek Revolution and thus strip Italy of its eastern 'sister realm', replacing it with a strong French ally that would then serve to isolate Italy further. The Nikean Crisis had begun.
I thought I posted this last Friday, but clearly not! It went up on the Paradox forums just fine, so I have no idea why it didn't here. Oh well!
(...) I am attempting to write here an overview of our defenses at the French border, as requested by His Majesty. What can be said! 800 miles of unguarded frontier with no fortification to speak of save for the old bastions at Turin and Milan. At least the Alps make a wall of their own. As the situation stands, the I. Corps has deployed in Piedmont - 110,000 men without much in the way of ammunition, horses or even uniforms for battle. Perfidious Gaul! How are we to resist the coming deluge? The first French regiments have marched to the outskirts of Nizza unopposed, the very goal they profess to campaign for. Sfonrdrati and Rospigliosi have begged me for more men, but what may I offer? We are equally threatened in Austria and Istria. No plan of ours is built for war on all fronts.
As it is we must seek a swift triumph in Bohemia and from there reorient to repulse the French. But how to hold the West for long enough? If we cannot, we must bleed them in a fighting retreat all the ways to the gates of Firenze, or further, as far as necessary. If there are small mercies, they are in that our enemies seem as surprised as we are to be engaged in this senseless conflict. I have spoken with a captured French scout who professed he did not even know they were marching to war until they had crossed the border, and that few men in the French Army are eager to fight an ally.
We shall see if that counts for something. What madness! To piss on the brotherhood of four hundred years for one insignificant town! To see this day, I find myself believing in those superstitious omens and spirits peddled by the likes of Mazzini. It is much easier to believe that some horror of War and Madness has possessed the French Emperor than to accept this vicious act of treachery for what it is.
(...) Wretched black news! They have come through the Alps, and if our Alpini are peerless among the warriors of the mountains, they are outnumbered ten to one. By God, we have bled them in those heights, so that the slopes lie bare and the snows melted by rivulets of hot gore. I receive reports hourly of the French advance and Christ knows it is a hopeless picture. The front has broken in Aosta and Nizza; the French stand poised to encircle our force at Turin. The French are in Bergamo and coming down from the mountains in their thousands every day.
(...) Di Canio rode triumphantly down from SItten in the morning to report a victory for his Alpini. Never before have I seen such joy crumble so brutally from a man's face as when I told him the line was broken everywhere and that his fine soldiers would soon be surrounded on all sides by the French. But for his part he took it well and swore to attend to his duty. He must abandon those hard-won heights and bring them south at the instant; the French vanguard at Novara is modest and I have faith in his veterans to clear a way through them.
(...) Riders came from the Croatian front to report all was well and 12,000 Croats had been slaughtered at Karlovac. A great victory in another time, but while Rospigliosi persecutes what's left of the Croatians, the West is falling. I must call him back. We will trust in the Istrian forts to check their advance for now; his men are needed here, in the heartland. I have received my orders from His Majesty - we must launch a counter-attack and retake Nizza and Piedmont. Sfondrati has reconvened his command in Genova and now drills the conscripts coming in into shape faster than any man has before him. God, give us strength in this time!
(...) Victory! Sfondrati has routed the French from Nizza. He writes to tell of terrible devastation in the suburbs of the city, badly hammered by the artillery and burning madly. Suspected collaborators have been rounded up and subjected to military justice. I pray there shall be no atrocities at the hands riotous mobs now! His Majesty has beseeched me that we should in all things show ourselves the moral superiors of the treacherous French. But the men are quite furious over the betrayal. They are quick to anger when they hear French words spoken and have little mercy to offer. I confess I am of like mind, at times.
Sfondrati now marches north with his 60,000. We rely now on massed strength to carry the day. We are outnumbered tenfold, but the French show their arrogance; they are divided to pillage and besiege the countryside, vulnerable to a defeat in detail. I pray they do not get wise to our strategy. The Alpini are routed at Novara, and we've nothing but peasant conscripts to throw into the grinder elsewhere. (...)
To-day I gave the word to abandon the East. We've 50,000 men holding back the Croats and Bohemians; 50,000 men who shall prove far more useful in Italy. Rospigliosi and Ricotti are to force a march for the capital, where I hope they may regroup and replace their losses at the muster-fields. The French are reported everywhere. Tens of thousands crowd the roads, fleeing southwards. At any cost we must hold open the Genovan corridor: Sfondrati is wreaking havoc among the enemy, but without supply he will not keep at it for long. (...) The cabinet has counseled the King to prepare to evacuate Firenze.
(...) Met with His Majesty today. What valor the House of Guerra shows even now! His Majesty refused any prospect of abandoning the city and instead informed us his intention of taking over the command of the conscript host. At any other time, I would have advised against such rashness, but by God! The mere sight of him has the peasants frothing with bloodthirst like hounds kept too long from their prey. What a glorious fervor overtakes the land! The Italian people will fight until victory or death. We have more volunteers than we may arm; even women flocking to the banner, begging to be made of use. (...) The French cannot match our zeal. Our captives speak of growing resentment and unease among the ranks; they have little desire to be here, and even the most devoted emperor's men go around snappish and uneasy.
(...) We've our share of traitors, of course. Now, when we need unity more than ever, the radicals have stepped up their efforts. They preach against the King and rave on of revolution, gnawing at the foundations of our kingdom with the wolf at the door! The absence of soldiers has made them bold, and for that they shall pay for a great time yet. I've put it to His Majesty we should round up every student and professor in this nation and put them on the front; let them see the sacrifice and horror endured so that they might make their demands and spread their sedition in peace!
(...) The die is cast, as another general once put it in these very parts. We have abandoned the East; but if it allows us to keep the West, it is well worth it. Sfondrati has repelled the French more Nizza once more, and now the King's armies come at them in Lombardia. The men are at a fever pitch, so consumed they are by their hatred for the enemy. No amount of sacrifice is too much if it brings us victory.
(...) An envoy returned last night to give us news at last of Poland. The front there still holds, thanks be to God. The French have left it to the British, the Danes and the Bohemians. We offer our prayers for the brave Poles who fight on our side, but that is all we may offer. Our retreat from Bohemia has left them pressed twice as hard. But these are veterans of the Bohemian War who now lead them, and they know they fight for their own liberty once more. Let no man fault the conduct of the Polish, for they are the among the noblest warriors put on this earth.
(...) I am not sure whether to write of victory or defeat. Our advance has stalled, but there is great confusion among our foes. The French are a deluge, but one moving with the sluggishness of any great tide. Where they might cut us off and strike a killing blow they stand back and hesitate. I suspect this is a matter of doctrine. It is well known the French Army is a static institution - properly set on a foe, it shall crush him utterly under its weight, but without instruction it stumbles and loses its wits. Fast maneuver and rapid march are our best tools now.
His Majesty is advancing to NIzza to put up his flag there. Let the French see that the King of Italy still rules in the Piedmont!
(...) I scarcely know what to say. His Majesty received today the French ambassador, who begged us for a truce so that we might conduct peace-talks. We thought we would be called upon to surrender, but they did not even insist on Nizza. We were met as victors, not as condemned men waiting for the executioner's blade to fall! Something peculiar goes on in France, that much is clear. If this is no strategem, there is to be peace! But why, when we are a hair's breadth from ruin? At the final hour, God sends us a miracle! (...)
***
Letter dated 30 February 1838 from Italian ambassador GIovanni Grasso to His Majesty Galeazzo Maria I Guerra, King of Italy and Emperor of the Maghreb
Sire,
The Emperor has ratified the Treaty. The terms are unchanged - status quo ante bellum - and I may now wish Your Majesty very heartfelt happiness for this peace. As Your Majesty desired, I made investigations of my own for a better understanding of the war and its conclusion. The findings and thoughts I present now are mine alone, and it may be that they are in parts mistaken, but most I can swear to be truth as understood by the men and women who spoke it.
I would not lightly speak ill of Your Majesty's royal cousin, but the Emperor is a fickle creature, easily manipulated by His court. This goes to explain the outbreak of war. It was the so-called imperial faction here that persuaded him into such rash action, which came as a grave shock to many in the French government. It should comfort Your Majesty that there are many in France who still love our nation and her people; but of course any renewal of friendship is made quite impossible by the vicious foolishness of the Emperor.
The French armies thus marched to war quite uncomprehending their true purpose - indeed, I have come to understand that many of the officers thought they were coming to our aid, perhaps against the Persians in Anatolia. I do not think they were misled on purpose; rather that in the absence of any word from above they leapt at the likeliest possibility to come to mind. And here we find the crux of the matter. The soldiers were not happy to be so casually made traitors and oathbreakers. Morale was low to begin with and I believe Your Majesty's efforts with spy-craft made it fall even further.
I suspect the French generals knew this very well. The frontline regiments were of northern stock; Lollards, with little love for our nation or church. They led the charge and did so with that terrible fury of the first weeks. But when the southern regiments arrived to fill the gaps in the line, the French command found out they could not be relied upon to stand in the face of our assaults. The French soul detests cowardice, but it equally hates treachery, and men will not happily fight for a cause they do not believe in. And this same shock and resentment echoed beyond the military sphere. At court many opposed the invasion, and I am told at one time a dozen businessmen, priests and scientists came to beg the Emperor to make peace. So as Your Majesty surely makes out, there was a crisis at home, regardless of their success on the front.
And of course, we bled them quite dry. 240,000 dead in battle alone! The Emperor had been promised a swift and bloodless victory, and in his rank stupidity he had believed such claims. Now with such losses there was no justification to be made for the continuation of the war. Certainly the British ambassador, and other allied representatives, were quite displeased with the conflict also. And I suspect there was a fear of mutiny all this time as well, but that I have not been able to confirm.
So there we have the secret of it! Our heroic efforts made it impossible for the Emperor to prosecute his fool war to its conclusion; at least, impossible unless he wished to face a coup or revolution at home. So it is politics that settles a war once again. I fear that this is not the end of their ambitions and that we may now consider France an enemy for life; but certainly this gives us great insight into the foe we face. Should they test our mettle again, we shall be far more prepared.
Your faithful servant,
Giovanni Grasso
Count of Parma
Ambassador to the French
***
Excerpts of 'A History of the Greek Revolutions', written by Elena Mavrokordatos (Athens: 1960)
(...) When the so-called 'Betrayer War' finally came to an end, the Nikaean armies had collapsed entirely. With no Italian support and with the fundamental weakness of the Nikaean military, Persian forces had penetrated far into Anatolia and threatened the capital at Prusa. Nikaea had set out to seize the northern Caucasus, but now faced the prospect of surrendering its existing portion of the region to Persia. (...) The Peace of Prusa in December 1838 abandoned all claims by the Nikaean Crown to the territories of the Caucasus Greeks, save for the remaining land along the Black Sea coast. The weakness of Nikaea was made manifest - the weakness of the reformed Union even more so. There had been no aid from an Italy caught in a far greater conflict and unwilling to throw its battered armies at another Great Power after it had made peace with the French. The far-reaching consequences of this blow to the Crown and the line of the Guerra would begin to come clear soon enough. (...)
***
Excerpts of 'The American Empire: How the United States Enslaved A Continent', written by Édith Laurent (Port-Royal: 1972)
(...) Ludovicia itself mattered little, save as a stepping stone towards American domination of the continent. The Mexican-American War had a twofold purpose. One, it clearly showed the supremacy of American military power to that of Mexico. Any future sabre-rattling could be made in the knowledge that no lone power in the Americas could defy the United States. This would not be the first blow struck against Mexico, nor the worst of them, but it certainly set the pace.
Secondly, the conquest had an important domestic purpose. Ludovicia was integrated - through the efforts of a small handful of slave-owning elites from the neighboring states - as a slave state into the Union. This extended the 'South' and its power within the nation. The Senate soon passed a compromise proposal that made official this manner of making any state free or enslaved through 'popular' vote. While this could benefit the abolitionist cause as well, it was very much a temporary amendment. The Americans stacked new conquests atop the rickety tower of their nation even as the bottom crumbled more with every passing year. (...)
***
Excerpts from 'The Guerras: the Dynasty That Forged Europe', written by Wilhelm Knecht (Landshut: 1977)
(...) The liberal cause in Italy had barely noticed the brutal war, which of course had never reached the great radical-minded universities of Firenze or Napoli. April 1838 saw a student revolt in Postojna, with a mixed group of Croatian nationalists and Italian radicals storming the town hall and demanding revolution. It was only one of many such incidents in the late 1830s. These small revolts and acts of defiance were quietly suppressed - indeed records of them can only be found in the archives of the state police - but they represented a growing cause of concern for the government. It appeared that not all of the revolutionary sentiment of the late 1700s had been eliminated after all.
A small crisis erupted in government in March 1839 over an attempt to repeal press restrictions in Italy. Liberal-minded ministers had won the ear of the King and been allowed to draft a proposal for press reform. It can be said that this liberal faction grew in strength in the King's council at this time, but only as long as they did not fundamentally threaten the status quo. No talk of constitutionalism or parliament would be tolerated. The genuine explosion of nationalist pride and royalist feeling that had accompanied the War appears to have convinced the King that press freedoms could do no harm - after all, the people clearly loved him - but a brief experiment in Firenze instead produced a flood of reporting on the present unemployment crisis. Even without open criticism of the state, the implication that the nation could be unwell was too much for the King to bear. (...) As such, the experiment was soon terminated and the liberal faction smoked out of government.
The crisis was severe, although in the end quite brief. The war and occupation had been devastating for the economy of the North. Many Italian companies, already on weak foundations, had gone under during the war, and the nation's rapidly growing population left far more hands available than were needed in the fields and workshops.
(...) The crisis gradually abated through government-sponsored public works and subsidies for the struggling businesses. New practices and equipment were improving Italian production at this time in any case, profiting companies which in turn were able to expand their operations and take on more laborers. Of note are the many state-sponsored factories specializing in machine parts founded in northern Italy in 1838-1840, churning out precision pieces in high demand around the globe for industrial machinery. Extensive loans were taken out by the Italian government to fund this development and to repair war damages across the invaded North. (...)
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Excerpts of 'A History of the Greek Revolutions', written by Elena Mavrokordatos (Athens: 1960)
(...) By late 1839, Nikaea was in a state of collapse. The shattered legitimacy of the Crown and the continued presence of Persian occupation forces within the nation's borders - with Nikaea's crushed military unable to dislodge them - sparked in the autumn massive revolts led by the professional revolutionaries of the nationalist cause. Up to a 100,000 organized and armed militants were active in Anatolia and Greece, with royal forces reduced to little more than the King's guard. From Italy, Galeazzo Maria saw the signs of impending ruin and quietly prepared to abdicate the throne if asked to. These rebels demanded a Greek and Bogomilist king, rather than a foreign and heretical 'usurper' - and the dismantlement of the Nikaean state apparatus, dominated by Waldensian converts and Italian citizens. In effect, they demanded revolution.
Events moved faster than the Italians could have predicted. The French had been repulsed militarily, but in the Greek revolts they saw a chance to assault Italy from another direction entirely. French diplomats now organized an international conference on 'the Greek Question', demanding the 'liberation of the Greek nation from Tyranny' - the tyranny of the Guerran King of Italy, though that part went unsaid. The French hoped to support the Greek Revolution and thus strip Italy of its eastern 'sister realm', replacing it with a strong French ally that would then serve to isolate Italy further. The Nikean Crisis had begun.
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I thought I posted this last Friday, but clearly not! It went up on the Paradox forums just fine, so I have no idea why it didn't here. Oh well!