In March 1856 Alexander II told representatives of the Moscow nobility that the abolition of serfdom was inevitable and needed to be implemented from above before the peasants started to liberate themselves by force. The reform would require Herculean efforts. Land in Russia was owned by the nobles, thus transferring it to peasants would amount to an outright confiscation of property, while liberating serfs without land would immediately create millions of rural poor in a state that lacked a bureaucratic infrastructure that could cope with them. The emperor created a secret commission to deal with the issue, but at the same time urged nobles to take the initiative and settle the issue themselves on their own estates.
In May 1856, equally fed up with writers, wenches and aristocrats, Tolstoy went to Yasnaya Polyana to become a model emancipator. He drafted his plan of liberation and hoped to create a solution that could be replicated by many others. Unfortunately, the peasants were unable to believe that a landowner could offer them an honest deal. They expected a better arrangement from the tsar whom they still trusted. Tolstoy, who was sure that his settlement plan was much more generous than anything the crown would ever be able or willing to offer, was frustrated and incensed. The bitter experience of this miscommunication is evoked in his story ‘The Morning of a Landowner’. The young noble protagonist spends the day trying to alleviate the misery of his peasants and ends it with a ‘mixed feeling of tiredness, shame, powerlessness and repentance’ (
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On 10 January 1857 Tolstoy received a passport and, for the first time in his life, went abroad. He travelled first to Paris, the acknowledged cultural capital of Europe. After staying there for two months, Tolstoy suddenly left ‘for moral reasons’ and rushed to Switzerland to see the landscapes glorified by Rousseau. There he also met his good friend and second cousin once removed, Alexandra Tolstoy, lady-in-waiting to the new empress. Tolstoy had enjoyed visiting Paris theatres and concerts, but his general impressions were negative. He was especially repulsed by and could never forget a public execution he had witnessed. The self-confident and unabashed sexual licence also created an unfavourable impression on him. Alexandra recalled that the first thing her cousin told her was that in the
Both feelings, however, had the same roots. In a letter from Paris to the critic Vasily Botkin, Tolstoy wrote that he had seen ‘many horrible things in war . . . but if a man had been torn to pieces before my eyes, it would not have been so revolting as this ingenious and elegant machine by means of which a strong, hale and hearty man was killed in an instant’ (