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Title: Peter Kropotkin: An Appreciation Author: Varlam Cherkezishvili Date: 1912: Freedom (December 1912): 92-3 Language: en Topics: Peter Kropotkin, appreciation Source: Scanned from Anarchist Studies 29.2 (Fall, 2021)
All over the world our Anarchist comrades have decided to celebrate the
seventieth birthday of their beloved comrade and teacher, Peter
Kropotkin.
If among living authors and Socialists any one deserves such a general
demonstration of veneration and love, it is certainly Kropotkin, one of
the greatest characters of our generation, and the real glory of his
native land, Russia.
In my long life as Socialist and revolutionist, I have had the
opportunity to meet many gifted and exceptional people, excelling by
knowledge or talent, and distinguished by greatness of character. I knew
even heroic men and women, as well as people with the stamp of genius on
them. But Kropotkin stands out as a most conspicuous, strongly defined
character even in that gallery of noble fighters for humanitarian ideals
and intellectual liberation.
Kropotkin possesses in delightful harmony the qualities of a true
inductive scientist and evolutionary philosopher with the greatness of a
Socialist thinker and fighter inspired by the highest ideals of social
justice. At the same time, by his temperament he is undoubtedly one of
the most ardent and fearless propagandists of the Social Revolution, and
of the complete emancipation of working humanity by its own initiative
and efforts. And all these qualities are united in Kropotkin so closely
and intimately that one cannot separate Kropotkin the scientist from
Kropotkin the Socialist and revolutionist.
As scientist ā geographer and geologist ā Kropotkin is known by his
theory of the formation of mountain chains and high plateaus, a theory
now proved and accepted by science, and in recognition of which the
mountains of Eastern Siberia explored by him have been named the
Kropotkin Mountains.
As naturalist and inductive thinker on evolution, Kropotkin has earned
undying glory and admiration by his āMutual Aidā, a work which shows his
vast knowledge as a naturalist and sociologist. The author gives us new
powerful arguments for the principle of solidarity as a factor of
evolution not only in human society but also in the animal world.
One of the most striking works by Kropotkin ā I may even say classical
in its form, deep knowledge, brilliant argumentation, and noble purpose
ā is his āFields, Factories, and Workshopā. Here, with facts and
figures, he shows to toiling humanity the abundance of produce
obtainable, the comforts and pleasures of life possible, if physical and
intellectual work are combined, if agriculture and industry go hand in
hand. I think that during the last quarter of a century no book has
appeared that is so invigorating, so encouraging and convincing to those
who work for a happier society. No wonder that a London democratic
weekly advised its readers to buy this book by all means, even if they
had to pawn their last shirt to raise the shilling.
Kropotkin as a Communist Anarchist and revolutionist ... but who of our
readers does not know his numerous and inimitable writings on the
Revolution, on Anarchist Communism, etc.? Here I will not dwell on those
books; I have another aim in this article. I will attempt to give you an
idea of the personal character, the charming individuality of the author
of all those splendid books. First of all let me try to sketch Kropotkin
at work.
I often ask myself if there exists another man equal to Kropotkin in
quickness, intensity, punctuality, and variety of work. It is simply
amazing what he is capable of doing in a single day. He reads incredibly
much, in English, French, German and Russian, with minute interest he
follows political and social events, science and literature, and
especially the Anarchist movement of the whole world. His study, with
its book-lined walls, has piles of papers, new books, etc., on the
floor, tables and chairs. And all this material, if not read, is at
least looked through, often annotated; parts are cut out, classified,
and put away in boxes and portfolios made by himself. Kropotkin, as a
recreation, used to occupy himself with carpentry and bookbinding; but
now confines himself to the latter, and to the making of cartons for his
notes. Whatever he does, he does quickly and with great exactitude; his
notes and extracts are made with the speed of a stenographer, and all
his work is done with beautiful neatness and correctness.
To give an idea of the variety of his work, I shall describe my last
visit to Kropotkin. I went with a French scientist, also a great worker
and a sincere admirer of Kropotkin. We found him in his study, hard at
work, giving the last touches to a new edition of his āFields,
Factories, and Workshopsā. One side of his table was covered with the
French proofs of āLa Science Moderne et LāAnarchieā. There was also the
glossary in English for the coming FREEDOM edition of the same book. On
a small table a half-finished article on Syndicalism was lying, and a
pile of letters, some of them twelve pages, exchanged with an old friend
and comrade of the Federation Jurassienne, and dealing with the origin
of Syndicalism, awaited an answer. Newpapers and books everywhere;
volumes and separate articles on Bakunin were about, as Kropotkin is at
present editing a complete Russian edition of Bakuninās works. Between
all these things, vigorous, alive, active as a young man, smiling
heartily, Kropotkin himself. And people try to convince us that he is
tired and must rest! āNonsenseā, said my French friend; āthis is not an
old and tired man; he is more alive than many a young man of our present
generation!ā And really with his overflowing activity and spirits he
animates the whole household.
Of course, it is only natural that a man of his learning and many-sided
development is much sought after. Specialists and scientists, political
and literary people, painters and musicians, and especially Socialist
and Anarchist comrades and Russian revolutionists, are visitors to his
house, and charmed by his straightforward simplicity and wholehearted
interest. Even children are at once captivated, not only by his fatherly
goodness, but by his capacity to share their enjoyment by playing for
and with them, arousing their delighted amazement by his juggling tricks
and representations.
At the end of the day, when the household has gone to rest, Kropotkin,
with his usual consideration for those who have worked, moves about the
house like a mouse, tiptoeing so as not to disturb those asleep, even if
only the servant has gone to bed. Often he has whispered to me to be
careful not to awaken her. Lighting his candle, he retires to his own
room, sometimes till midnight, reading new publications for which he
could not find time during the day. It is not astonishing that all those
who come in contact with him love and adore him.
But there is another side to his character. Kropotkin, the political and
social thinker, the revolutionist, the Anarchist Communist, with the
fiery temperament of a fighter, with his inflexible principles, his
insight into political and social problems, is yet more marvellous; he
sees further, he understands better, he formulates clearer than any of
his contemporaries. Few people feel so deeply and acutely the suffering
and injustice of others, and he cannot rest until he has done all in his
power to protest and help. From 1881, when he was expelled from
Switzerland for having organised a meeting to protest against the
execution of [Sofia] Perovskaya and her comrades, up till recently, when
he feverishly wrote his āTerror in Russiaā, that crushing act of
accusation against the Tsarās wholesale murder and torture, he has
always been the indefatigable defender of all the victims of social and
political injustice.
Such is, in a few lines, Kropotkin the Anarchist, the scientist, and,
above all, the man; beloved by his comrades and friends, respected and
admired by all honest people of all countries.