Above: Alexandra in Russian court dress, year 1908.
Alexandra was born Princess Alix Victoria Helena Louise Beatrice of Hesse-Darmstadt or Hesse and by Rhine on June 6, 1872 at the New Palace in the Grand Duchy of Hesse in Germany. Her parents were Grand Duke Louis of Hesse (1837-1892) and Grand Duchess Alice, born Princess Alice of the United Kingdom (1843-1878), making Alix a granddaughter of Queen Victoria (1819-1901). She was named Alix because her mother felt that the German people mispronounced her name, so when her new daughter was born, she was given the closest German rendering of the name Alice. Alix had two older brothers, Ernst (1868-1937) and Friedrich (1870-1873), and three older sisters, Victoria (1863-1950), Elisabeth (1864-1918) and Irene (1866-1953).
Above: Alix as a baby, year 1872.
Above: The New Palace, where Alix was born. It was damaged in a bombing raid during World War Two and demolished in 1955.
Above: Alix as a toddler.
Above: Alix as a toddler.
Alix as a baby was considered to be very pretty, with a resemblance to Elisabeth, "always smiling and with a dimple in one cheek", wrote Alice in a letter. The little girl was indeed always happy and smiling, and her family nicknamed her "Sunny" for her cheerful nature, a nickname Nicholas would one day also come to use for her. Alix was one of Queen Victoria's favourite grandchildren, and was described by her as "the handsomest child I ever saw."
Despite her German birth, Alix's first language was English, and her upbringing was surprisingly simple for a royal child: importance was given to being dutiful, humble and polite, going out for long walks, pony rides and fresh air regardless of the weather. Alix and her siblings were not spoiled: they were taught to make their beds themselves and to look down on idleness and keep themselves busy with things like needlework, letter-writing, knitting, etc.
Above: Alix as a child.
Above: Alix as a child.
Above: Alix as a child.
Above: Alix as a child.
On May 24, 1874, the family welcomed another little girl: Marie Victoria Feodore Leopoldine, often nicknamed May. As she was the closest sister to Alix in age, the two shared a close bond and were each other's favourite playmates.
Above: Princess Marie as a baby.
Above: Alix with Irene, Ernst and Marie, year 1876.
Above: Princess Marie, nicknamed May.
Above: The Hesse family, year 1875.
Above: Alix and May in 1878, just months before May's tragic death.
"The Princesses Victoria and Ella (Elizabeth) were already in the schoolroom when their sister was born, and Princess Irene was by herself, between nursery and schoolroom. Princess Alix's babyhood was thus spent mostly with her brother and Princess May. This beloved elder brother, the originator of all their games, was the object of her deep admiration, and the intimacy of childhood remained with them all their lives.
Life in both nursery and schoolroom followed definite rules, laid down by the children's mother, and on the same simple lines as those on which Queen Victoria's children had been brought up. ... Their children were brought up in accordance with old-fashioned English ideals of hygiene, which were, at that time, far ahead of those in Germany. Their dress was simple and their fare of the plainest; indeed they kept all their lives hated memories of rice puddings and baked apples in endless succession.
The nurseries were large, lofty rooms, very plainly furnished. Mrs. Mary Anne Orchard, 'Orchie' to the children, ruled the nursery. She was the ideal head nurse, sensible, quiet, enforcing obedience, not disdaining punishment, but kind though firm. She gave the children that excellent nursery training which leaves a stamp for life. Mrs. Orchard had fixed hours for everything; and the children's day was strictly divided in such a way as to allow them to take advantage of every hour that their mother could spare for them.
On the same floor as the nurseries were the Grand Duchess's rooms, and there the little Princesses brought their toys and played while their mother wrote or read. Toys were simple in those days compared with the elaborate ones that modern children have. Princess Alix never cared for dolls; they were not 'real' enough, she preferred animals that responded to caresses, and she delighted in games. Sometimes all the old boxes containing their mother's early wardrobe were brought out for dressing up. The children strutted down the long corridors in crinolines, and played at being great ladies, or characters from fairy tales, dressed in bright stuffs and Indian shawls, which their grandmother, Queen Victoria, could not have imagined being put to such a use. The Grand Duke was not able to be much with his children, but their rare games with him were a delight, and Princess Alix's earliest recollections were of romps in which their big burly soldier father joined.
The children were full of fun and mischief. They did not always drive decorously in their small pony carriage, with a liveried footman at the pony's head. They sometimes escaped from their nurse's vigilance, and once Princess Alix paid dearly for such an escapade. The children were staying at Darmstadt just after their mother's death and were chasing one another in the garden. Princess Irene and Prince Ernest ran over some high forcing frames, carefully treading only on the stone. Princess Alix — who was six at the time — followed, but tried to run over the glass panes. She crashed through, and was badly cut by the glass, beating on her legs the scars of this adventure all her life.
Winters were spent at Darmstadt, summers mostly at the castles of Kranichstein or Seeheim. It is easy to picture the band of merry, high-spirited children romping in the suites of old-fashioned rooms at Kranichstein, racing in the park under the oaks, standing in deep admiration before the ancient winding staircase on which the picture of a lifesized stag commemorated the spot where a real stag once sought refuge from a Landgrave of old days. Christmas was celebrated partly in the English and partly in the German way, and was a family feast in which all the household shared. A huge Christmas tree stood in the ballroom, its brances laden with candles, apples, gilt nuts, pink quince sausages, and all kinds of treasures. Round it were tables with gifts for all the members of the family. The servants came in and the Grand Duchess gave them their presents. Then followed a family Christmas dinner, at which the traditional German goose was followed by real English plum pudding and mince pies sent from England. The poor were not forgotten, and Princess Alice had gifts sent to all the hospitals. Later, the Empress continued the same Christmas customs in Russia.
Every year, much to the children's delight, the whole family went to England, staying at Windsor Castle, Osborne or Balmoral, according to Queen Victoria's residence at the moment. The Queen was adored by all her grandchildren. She was always a fond grandmother, and did not apply to them the strict rules that had governed her own children.
In England the little Prince and Princesses of Hesse met crowds of cousins, including the children of the Prince and Princess of Wales (King Edward VII) and those of Princess Christian. With this merry band, they played about Windsor, wandered in the grounds at Balmoral and Osborne, visited pet little shops and had their own special friends among the Queen's retainers. They went round to see these old friends every time they came over, and the visit to 'the merchants', by which name a small shop between Abergeldie and Balmoral was known to them, was never missed.
The 'merchants' sold sweets, notepaper, and other small things, and the children would come back from their expedition, laden with wonderful purchases, to which the kindly 'merchants', an old lady and her sister, would generally add a sweet something. The great delight of the young Princesses at being initiated by their old friend and her sister into the secrets of scone-baking was remembered all their lives, and the tales of these adventures, recounted in later days, filled the hearts of the Imperial Russian children with longing envy. 'Grandmamma in England' was, to the childish imagination of Princess Alix, a combination of a very august person and of a Santa Claus. When she returned from England Princess Alix would talk about her stay for weeks and would begin to look forward to the next year's visit.
During the winter at Darmstadt, Princess Alice would often take her children with her to hospitals and charitable institutions. They thus learned from an early age to enjoy giving pleasure to others, and Princess Alix, when quite tiny, would take flowers to hospitals on her mother's behalf.
Occasionally other children came to play with the small Princesses at Darmstadt, and there were children's parties, but these Princess Alix did not much enjoy. Her constitutional shyness was beginning to show itself, and she always kept in the background.
The friend of her babyhood, who remained her most intimate companion till her marriage, was Fraulein Toni Becker. She and Toni played together as babies, and later shared dancing and gymnastic lessons. As they grew older, their intimacy grew also, till, when Princess Alix came out, Toni was at the Palace almost every day.
In 1877, the death of his uncle, the Grand Duke Louis, made Princess Alix's father reigning Grand Duke of Hesse. This event produced no change in the children's lives, but for the Grand Duchess Alice it meant a great increase of public duties, and consequently a considerable strain on her health. In the summer of 1878 she was ordered to Eastbourne, and took all her children with her, going thence on a short visit to Queen Victoria. Of Eastbourne Princess Alix had golden memories of crab-fishing, bathing, and sand-castle building. There were, too, delightful games with other children on the beach, for many of the Grand Duchess Alice's friends were there with children of about the same age as hers." - from The Life and Tragedy of Alexandra Feodorovna, written by Baroness Sophie Buxhoeveden
Sadly, Alix's happy, idyllic childhood did not last long. In November 1878, a diphtheria epidemic swept through the palace, and all of the children except Elisabeth fell ill with the disease. Alice nursed them herself, but despite her efforts, little May died on November 16th at the age of four, and on December 14, Alice died at age 35 after contracting the illness herself. The double tragedy and loss of her beloved mother at such a young age traumatised the six year old Alix and utterly transformed her personality. She rarely smiled or laughed anymore and became almost always very introverted and serious. She grew deeply religious, very shy, extremely anxious and deeply sensitive, aloof and distrustful of strangers, she gained a pessimistic and fatalistic outlook on life, and she took life itself very seriously. Her deep religiosity, her intense, extreme shyness and social anxiety, deep interest in and sympathy for human suffering, and melancholy air would come to define Alix's character for the rest of her life, and although it was normal and even a bit of an ideal in the Victorian era, she was considered by some to be too melancholy, too introspective and too serious. It was only when in the company of her closest family, friends and relatives or when engaged in charity and nursing work that she would go back to being the cheerful, social, extroverted, smiling "Sunny" of her childhood.
"Princess Alix used to say, in after years, that her earliest recollections were of an unclouded, happy babyhood, of perpetual sunshine, then of a great cloud... The Grand Duchess Alice's death left an inexpressible void in the Palace. It took a long time before those in it could adjust themselves to a life which had lost the hand that guided it. The Grand Duke Louis IV had scarcely recovered from his own severe illness at the time of his wife's death. All the children were moved as soon as possible into the cold, unfamiliar surroundings of the old town-Schloss, and from its windows poor little Princess Alix, then barely six, saw her mother's funeral procession wending its way from the New Palace to the family mausoleum at the Rosenhohe.
The Grand Duke did all in his power to take his wife's place with his motherless children. He was a kind-hearted, honest man, with a wonderfully fair outlook on things and events, and was adored by his children. Naturally he spoiled the youngest a little: Princess Alix seemed so lonely and desolate without her small playfellow, Princess May. ...
The first months after her mother's death were untold misery and loneliness for Princess Alix, and probably laid the foundations of the seriousness that lay at the bottom of her character. She was now quite alone in the nursery. Even Prince Ernest Louis, who was now ten, had a tutor to keep him at lessons all day, and Princess Irene, who was six years older, had joined the elder Princesses in the schoolroom. Princess Alix long afterwards remembered those deadly sad months when, small and lonely, she sat with old 'Orchie' in the nursery, trying to play with new and unfamiliar toys (all her old ones were burned or being disinfected). When she looked up, she saw her old nurse silently crying. ...
Until this time Princess Alix had been on the whole a merry child. She was hot-tempered and ardently desired things, though she showed great self-restraint even at an early age. She was generous, and even in her babyhood incapable of any childish falsehood. She had a warm and loving heart; was obstinate and very sensitive. A chance word could hurt her, but, even as a small girl, she did not show how deeply she had been wounded. This was her childhood's character, and in many traits it shows the future woman." - from The Life and Tragedy of Alexandra Feodorovna, written by Baroness Sophie Buxhoeveden
"Took a short drive with Beatrice, Louis & Alicky, who looked very sweet in her long cloak. I feel a constant returning pang, in looking at this lovely little child, thinking that her darling mother, who so doted on her, was no longer here on earth to watch over her." - Queen Victoria, February 2, 1879
"The Empress told me that when she cried at the marriage of her brother her tears were said to be tears of jealous rage at seeing herself dispossessed of authority. 'But, Lili, I was not jealous. I cried when I thought of my mother; this was the first festival since her death. I seemed to see her everywhere.'" - from The Real Tsaritsa (1922), written by Lili Dehn
Above: The surviving Hesse sisters in mourning for their mother, year 1879.
Above: The Hesse sisters in mourning with their grandmother, Queen Victoria, year 1879.
Above: Alix in mourning for her mother.
In the wake of Alice's death, three foster mothers entered the scene: Queen Victoria herself and Alix's governesses Mrs. Orchard (known to Alix as "Orchie) and Madgie Jackson ("Mrs. Jackson"). Alix and her surviving family visited Queen Victoria every autumn, sometimes at Osborne House or her other residences, Windsor Castle and Balmoral Castle. She supervised Alix's education and received regular progress reports from her tutors. Alix's practically growing up in England at her grandmother's court ensured that she was instilled with plain, English tastes and strict Victorian morals. Although she played piano beautifully, she found it unbearable and torturous to play for an audience, and she preferred the quiet beauty and peaceful atmosphere of nature and the outdoors over court society with too much noise, too many faces and too much stimulation.
"As the youngest and most vulnerable of the Hesse children, Alix was the Queen's favourite. Grandmother and granddaughter always adored each other. As Empress, the only time when Alix was seen to weep in public was at the memorial service for Queen Victoria at the English church in Petersburg. Lili Dehn, who knew Alix very well, believed that she owed a good deal to Victoria's influence." - from Nicholas II, by Dominic Lieven
"The Grand Ducal family went that first year to Schloss Wolfsgarten, and the new surroundings and the elasticity of youth helped the children to recover their vitality. They returned to the New Palace in the winter of 1879-1880, and Princess Alix began her solitary schoolroom life. She had toiled at her spelling under faithful Orchie's eye; now came the somewhat formidable Fraulein Anna Textor, a connection of Goethe himself, who, under Miss Jackson's general guidance, carried on her education.
Miss Margaret Hardcastle Jackson, 'Madgie' as the Princess Alix affectionately called her later, was a broadminded, cultivated woman, who soon gained a strong influence over her pupils. ... She had impressed the Grand Duchess Alice by her advanced ideas on feminine education. She tried not only to impart knowledge to her pupils, but to form their moral characters and widen their views on life. A keen politician, she was always deeply interested in all important political and social questions of the day. Young as they were, Miss Jackson discussed all such matters with the children, awakening their interest in intellectual questions. Gossip of any kind was not allowed by her. ... It was unfortunate that Miss Jackson felt too old and tired, and had to retire before having quite finished the Princess Alix's education, when her youngest charge was only fifteen, as she would certainly have been able to accustom her to break through her reserve and acquire a simpler and easier outlook on life.
With the thoroughness that ever characterized her, Princess Alix gave her whole energy to her lessons. She always had a strong sense of duty, and her teachers certify that she would always willingly give up any pleasure that she thought might prevent her finishing some task for next day. Samples of her handwriting at seven years old show it to be wonderfully neat and firm, and she had a very retentive memory. By the time she was fifteen, she was well grounded in history, literature, geography and all general subjects, particularly those relating to England and Germany. According to her letters to her eldest sister, she toiled without a murmur at dry works like Guizot's Reformation de la Litterature, the Life of Cromwell and Raumer's Geschichte der Hohenstaufen in nine volumes: compared with these, Paradise Lost, which she had read in the intervals, must have seemed quite light reading! She had a French teacher, and though her accent was fair, she never became thoroughly at home in that language and always felt 'cramped', as she said, in it, being at a loss for words. This hampered her later in Russia, where French was the official language at Court. English was, of course, her natural language. She spoke and wrote it to her brother and sisters, and later to her husband and children and to all those she knew well.
Princess Alix had one of those sensitive natures that respond most readily to music. She 'adored' Wagner and the classics, and when she grew up attended every concert within her reach. Her music teacher was a Dutchman, W. de Haan, at that time Director of the Opera at Darmstadt, who greatly praised her musical ability.
She played the piano brilliantly, but her shyness made her extremely self-conscious whenever she played before people. She told the author of the torment she endured when Queen Victoria made her play in the presence of her guests and suite at Windsor. She said her clammy hands felt literally glued to the keys and that it was one of the worst ordeals of her life. She did not excel in drawing, but was a good needlewoman and designed attractive trifles, which she gave to her friends or to charity bazaars. Her interest in art in general developed later under her brother's influence.
The Grand Duke Louis IV was much with his children, and in summer liked to take them about with him to functions in different towns, or to manouvres. Princess Alix had a very great love for her father, and her delight knew no bounds when she was included in these expeditions. She loved her picturesque 'Hessenland'. She cherished recollections of her childhood and early youth, and always in her mind separated Hesse completely from the rest of Germany, which she looked on as Prussia and as a different country. She went to Berlin only twice on short visits before her marriage.
Nearly every autumn the Grand Duke of Hesse took his children to Windsor or Osborne, or more often, to Balmoral, for he was a keen sportsman and good shot. These visits were the best part of the year to his youngest daughter. They developed her mentally, too, as they brought her into contact not only with her cousins, but with all the Queen's entourage, politicians and notabilities of all sorts. Listening to their conversation at luncheon, her interest in matters beyond her years was unconsciously awakened, and at thirteen Princess Alice looked and spoke like a much older girl. Her English point of view on many questions in later life was certainly due to her many visits to England at this most impressionable age." - from The Life and Tragedy of Alexandra Feodorovna, written by Baroness Sophie Buxhoeveden
Above: Alix, early 1880s.
Above: Alix (at the far right) with her sisters, early 1880s.
Above: Osborne House. Photo courtesy of Anthony McCallum via Wikimedia Commons.
Above: Windsor Castle. It is still used by the British royal family today. Photo taken by Diego Delso.
Above: Balmoral Castle in Scotland. It is still used by the British royal family today. Photo courtesy of Stuart Yeates via Wikimedia Commons.
Above: Alix as a young girl, early 1880s.
Above: Nicholas as a teenager, year 1880.
Above: Ella in 1885, the year of her marriage.
Above: Ella with her husband, the Grand Duke Serge, who would be assassinated in 1905.
Above: The Winter Palace. Photo courtesy of Florstein via Wikimedia Commons.
Above: The Grand Church of the Winter Palace, where Ella and Serge's wedding took place in 1885, and where Nicholas and Alix first met. They too would be wed here nine years later. Photo taken by Januarius-zick.
In 1884, Elisabeth married Grand Duke Serge of Russia, and 12 year old Alix made her first trip to Russia. Their wedding took place in the chapel of the Winter Palace in St. Petersburg. It was there that Alix first met the 16 year old Tsarevich Nicholas Alexandrovich Romanov, who fell in love with her as soon as he saw her, and within a few years, after seeing Alix again when her father took her on a six-week trip to Russia in 1889, Nicky, as she called him, made it his mission to marry her, although his parents, Tsar Alexander III and his Danish-born wife, Empress Marie Feodorovna, were against the match due to their anti-German views. Marrying the future Tsar of Russia meant that the bride would have to convert to Russian Orthodoxy and take a new Russian name. But the now 17 year old Alix had been confirmed into the Lutheran faith, and she, with her strong sense of virtue, felt overwhelmed and tormented at the idea of converting, despite the fact that she was deeply in love with Nicholas.
"In the spring of 1888 came a great turning-point in Princess Alix's life, her confirmation. She was prepared for this by Dr. Sell, a Hessian divine, chosen by the Grand Duchess Alice to give religious instruction to her children. He was a clever man, who soon gained a strong influence over Princess Alix, whose sensitive soul had always had serious leanings. His early teaching laid the foundations of that searching for 'truth' which was the keynote of her spiritual life. He dwelt strongly on the force of the Lutheran doctrine, and impressed its tenets on her. This later on caused Princess Alix to have so great a moral struggle, when, loving the Tsarevich, and knowing that she was loved by him, she also knew that to marry him she had to embrace the Orthodox faith.
Dr. Sell's words fell deep. Princess Alix's nature was always introspective, and now she began to analyse every action and its right and wrong motive, finding fault with herself, and seeking to attain a lofty and abstract ideal. This made her take her whole life very seriously. She was always mentally fighting things out, always striving to solve deeper questions in connection with small ones, while jealously keeping all this inner life from prying eyes." - from The Life and Tragedy of Alexandra Feodorovna, written by Baroness Sophie Buxhoeveden
"You know what my feelings are as Ella has told them to you already, but I feel it my duty to tell them to you myself. I thought everything for a long time, and I only beg you not to think that I take it lightly for it grieves me terribly and makes me very unhappy.
I have tried to look at it in every light that is possible, but I always return to one thing. I cannot do it against my conscience. You, dear Nicky, who have also such a strong belief will understand me that I think it is a sin to change my belief, and I should be miserable all the days of my life, knowing that I had done a wrongful thing.
I am certain that you would not wish me to change against my conviction. What happiness can come from a marriage which begins without the real blessing of God? For I feel it a sin to change that belief in which I have been brought up and which I love. I should never find my peace of mind again, and like that I should never be your real companion who should help you on in life; for there always should be something between us two, in my not having the real conviction of the belief I had taken, and in the regret for the one I had left.
It would be acting a lie to you, your Religion and to God. This is my feeling of right and wrong, and one's innermost religious convictions and one's peace of conscience toward God before all one's earthly wishes. As all these years have not made it possible to change my resolution in acting thus, I feel that now is the moment to tell you again that I can never change my confession." - Alix in a letter to Nicholas, dated November 8, 1893
Her adamancy caused herself and Nicky to briefly drift away, although they continued to write letters. Alix had suffered another trauma in 1892, when her father died a few days after suddenly having a heart attack; and the loss caused her to have a nervous breakdown, but she inevitably sought comfort in her Nicky throughout that year and the next. Eventually the young lovers reconciled, and during a stay in Coburg in late April 1894, they were engaged.
"In the beginning of 1892 the Grand Duke had slight heart trouble, which was not considered serious. He had a sudden seizure, however, while lunching with his family, and though for nine days his strong frame battled with death, he died on March 13th, 1892, without ever recovering consciousness. His death was a terrible blow to Princess Alix. She watched him day and night, longing for a sign of recognition, for a last word to remember — but in vain. That sad time and the impression of sudden death were always vivid in her memory. She once said to the author, thinking of her father: 'Death is dreadful without preparation, and without the body gradually loosening all earthly ties.'
Her father’s death was perhaps the greatest sorrow of Princess Alix's life. For years she could not speak of him, and long after, when she was in Russia, anything that reminded her of him would bring her to the verge of tears. After his death her sisters stayed at Darmstadt long enough to help her readjust her life. Her brother was now the reigning Grand Duke Ernest Louis. It was to him that she gave all the love she had before divided between father and brother." - from The Life and Tragedy of Alexandra Feodorovna (1928), written by Baroness Sophie Buxhoeveden
"Dear Alicky's grief, Orchard said was terrible, for it was a silent grief, which she locked up within her." - Queen Victoria, April 27th, 1892
"The day after our arrival here, I had a long and extremely difficult conversation with Alix, during which I tried to explain to her that she could not do otherwise than to give her consent! She was crying the whole time, and only answered from time to time in a whisper: ‘No, I cannot!’ I just kept on repeating and insisting on what I had already said earlier. Although this conversation went on for more than two hours, it ended in nothing, because neither of us would give in to the other.
The next morning we talked more calmly; I gave her your letter and after that she could not say anything. This was already a sign for me of the final stage of conflict which had arisen within her from our first conversation. The marriage of Ernie and Ducky was the final drop in her cup of suffering and hesitations. She decided to talk to Aunt Michen; this was also Ernie’s advice. As he was leaving, he whispered to me that there was hope of a happy outcome. I have to say here that during the whole of those three days I suffered terribly anxiety; all the relatives kept asking me in confidence about her and, expressing their sympathy in the most touching way, wished me all the best. But all this provoked in me even greater fears and doubts that perhaps things would not be resolved.
The Emperor [Wilhelm] also tried, he even had a talk with Alix and on that morning of 8th April brought her to us at home. She then went to Aunt Michen and soon afterwards came into the room where I was sitting with the Uncles, Aunt Ella and Wilhelm.
They left us alone and… the first thing she said was… that she agreed! Oh God, what happened to me then! I started to cry like a child, and so did she, only expression immediately changed: her face brightened and took on an aura of peace. No! I cannot tell you how happy I am and yet how sad that I am not with you and that I cannot embrace you and dear Papa at this moment. My whole world has been transformed, and everything, nature, people, places, all seem attractive, good and full of joy. I simply was not able to write, my hands were trembling and from then on, in fact, I did not have a single moment free." - Nicholas in a letter to his mother, written April 10/22, 1894
Above: Alix with her father, year 1889.
Above: Alix getting ready for her first ball with Ella, year 1889. This ball marked Alix's "coming out" into society, when she was now considered a marriageable young woman and wore her hair up for the first time.
Above: Alix, year 1889.
Above: Alix with her sister Elisabeth "Ella", year 1889.
Above: Alix, year 1892. Photo courtesy of Tatiana Z on Flickr.
Above: The Hesse sisters, year 1894.
Above: Alix with Princess Helena Victoria of Schleswig-Holstein, Gretchen von Fabrice, and a Fräulein Schneider, year 1894.
Above: Nicholas' parents, Tsar Alexander III (1845-1894) and Empress Marie Feodorovna (1847-1928), formerly Princess Dagmar of Denmark, year 1893.
Above: Alix at her writing desk, early 1890s.
Above: Alix in a portrait painted by Friedrich August von Kaulbach, early 1890s.
Above: Nicholas, year 1893.
Above: Alix, year 1894.
Above: Nicholas and Alix on the day of their engagement, year 1894.
Above: Nicholas and Alix in an official engagement photo, year 1894.
Despite Alix's young age, her health was never robust. As a little girl, she had fallen through a glass pane while playing that badly scratched her legs and gave her sciatica, plaguing her for the rest of her life with pains in her "wretched legs" that were so severe that they often put her in beds, chaises, sofas and wheelchairs. She also suffered from terrible migraine headaches, along with ear inflammation and poor circulation, and she was recommended to go on bedrest, trips to take the waters, and rest cures to help her with her leg pains. While at Harrogate in May 1894 on one of these trips, Alix's extreme shyness made her feel overwhelmed, embarrassed and tormented by all the people gathering to catch a glimpse of her, a princess AND one of Queen Victoria's granddaughters, as she went through town in a bathchair to the Victoria Bathing House to receive sulphur baths and peat baths. What she saw as an "unpleasant" intrusion, she tried her hardest to dull with avoidance, such as using the back entrance of the Prospect Place villa, Cathcart House, that she was staying at.
"The people are obvious here, now that they have found me out. They stand in a mass to see me drive out and tho' I now get in at the backyard, they watch the door and then stream to see me and some follow too. One obvious woman, who comes quite close too, and stares ... Then when I go into a shop to buy flowers, girls stand and stare in at the window. The Chemist told Madelaine that he had sent in a petition that a policeman should stand near the house to keep people off, as he saw how they stared. Most kind, but it makes no difference. 'That's her', one said behind me. If I were not in the bathchair I should not mind. When Gretchen was in a shop this morning, a little girl came in and the man asked her whether she had seen me. She said yes only once as I had my carriage in the courtyard, as I did not seem to like being looked at. I wish the others would remark it too and keep away and not stare with opera glasses through their windows. It is too unpleasant!" - excerpt of a letter from Alix to Nicholas, written May 16, 1894 at Harrogate.
Above: Cathcart House, where Alix stayed during her time in Harrogate in May 1894. Photo courtesy of Betty Longbottom via Wikimedia Commons.
It was also during this time that Alix discovered that her hostess, a Mrs. Allen, had just had twins. Alix loved babies, and when she went to visit them, her shyness melted away; she was very lively, chatty, generous and informal, asking the Allens to treat her like an ordinary person. She was in her element. Alix became the twins' godmother, as she had requested, and the two babies were named Nicholas and Alix, in honour of herself and her future husband.
Above: Cufflinks given to Nicholas Allen by Alexandra in 1910.
In June 1894, Nicky came to visit England and was again reunited with Alix. They spent three beautiful days together staying with Alix's sister Victoria Mountbatten and her husband, Prince Louis of Battenberg, at their rented house by the River Thames at Walton, enjoying each other's company: the enamoured young couple went on walks, sat on a rug underneath a chestnut tree while he read aloud and she sewed, and went on carriage drives, with Nicky being unchaperoned for the first time. It was complete bliss for them, and for a long time afterward, just the mere mention of Walton was enough to bring tears to Alix's eyes.
Above: Nicholas and Alix, year 1894.
Above: Victoria and Louis.
Above: The house Victoria and her husband rented at Walton-on-Thames. Today it functions as a Montessori preschool. Photo taken by Nigel Cox.
The wedding of Nicholas and Alix was scheduled for 1895, but an unexpected and major event pushed it back: Nicholas' father, Tsar Alexander III, had fallen ill with kidney disease, and his condition was so grave that he was not expected to live much longer. By now, he had accepted that Nicholas intended to marry Alix, and he wanted to see her before his death, so Alix and her friend, Gretchen von Fabrice, immediately made the journey by train to the Crimea, and at Livadia Palace, Nicholas and Alix were betrothed in front of Alexander, who died on October 20 (Old Style date)*. The next day, Alix made her conversion and was formally accepted into the Russian Orthodox Church, and she took a new name: Alexandra Feodorovna. She was now the Empress and Nicholas was, of course, now Tsar Nicholas II (although their coronation would not take place until 1896). The people saw Alexandra's becoming Empress so soon after her father-in-law's death as a bad omen, and they whispered: "She comes to us behind a coffin. She brings misfortune with her."
"How I wish you dear ones were here, as I miss you horribly. But it is a great comfort being with my beloved Nicky so as to help him whenever he needs it. — I have only once seen his dear Father, because not to excite him too much, latterly he slept & eat a little better but his legs are so swollen & his body itches so." - written by Alix in a letter to Ernst, dated October 13/25, 1894
Above: Alexander III on his deathbed receiving the last rites. Drawn by M. Zichy, year 1895.
Although the court was in mourning, the imperial couple were to be wed soon. Nicholas and Alexandra wanted to have the wedding at Livadia, but protocol demanded that there be a grand, formal ceremony in the capital, so, on November 26 (N.S.), 1894, they were married in the chapel of the Winter Palace in St. Petersburg. After the wedding, they stayed at the Anichkov Palace before going to stay at the Alexander Palace in Tsarskoe Selo, which, in time, would come to be their permanent home until 1917 (they moved there after the events of Bloody Sunday in 1905). The marriage was outwardly serene and proper, but in private it was characterised by intensely passionate physical love.
Above: Nicholas and Alexandra at their wedding, painted by W.H. Grove after Lauritz Tuxen, year 1894.
Above: Nicholas and Alexandra just married, leaving the chapel. Photo courtesy of humus on Livejournal.
"Am inexpressibly happy with Alix. It is a shame my duties take up so much time, which I would prefer to spend exclusively with her." - Nicholas in his diary, written November 17, 1894
"Never did I believe there could be such utter happiness in the world -- such a feeling of unity between two mortal beings. No more separations. At last united, bound for life, and when this life is ended we meet again in the other world and remain together for Eternity." - The newly wed Alexandra, written in Nicholas' diary, November 26, 1894
"Our wedding seemed to me a mere continuation of the funeral liturgy for the dead Tsar, with one difference: I wore a white dress instead of a black one." - Alexandra in a letter to one of her sisters
"The bridegroom-Tsar arrived a little before the Empress and the bride. He was wearing the uniform of the Hussars of the Life Guard. ... I presented the bride with a bouquet of white roses with red velvet ribbons, embroidered in gold with the cipher of Peter I. ... The Emperor is just a little shorter than his bride, but not so much as to be noticeable. They both stood motionless under the crowns. I was able to see their faces as they circled round the lectern: their eyes were lowered, their expression concentrated. And then for the first time after the Emperor we heard the name of his bride: the Devout Tsarina and Empress Alexandra Feodorovna." - from the diary of Grand Duke Konstantin Konstantinovich (KR), written November 27, 1894
"You cannot think how intensely happy we feel here all alone. Only for luncheon we see the Lady & Gentleman, else we are quite to ourselves — and that joy is greater than I can say. The sweet Boy is writing & reading through his papers & I am sitting at my dressing table writing & eating an apple. ... I can't yet believe I am married. If you only knew how intensely happy I am, & I never can thank God enough for giving me such a treasure for a husband." - written by Alexandra in a letter to Ernst, dated November 23/December 5, 1894
"Yes, my dear old boy, you are right in saying that I have got the greatest treasure in this world by having 'our Sunny' as my own little adored wife! I need not tell you what my feelings are — it would be useless trying to do so as words & expressions are too poor and then you may judge better than any one what a sweet loving gentle angel she is! I have never been as happy in my whole life as during these five days we have spent here all alone, hand in hand & heart to heart. ...
... While I am writing to you Sunny is lying on a sofa reading a book & perpetually asking me whether I have finished this scribble? Please forgive me, dear Ernie, if I have put in rubbish, as I have to hasten so as to obey my wife. Do you know, I can hardly get over it yet, to think that I am married seems so wonderful & so delightful that it is difficult to believe it yet." - written by Nicholas in a letter to Ernst, dated November 26/December 8, 1894
Although Alexandra was blissfully happy in her marriage to Nicholas, she found Russian court life difficult to bear. When she arrived in Russia, she knew nothing of its customs and superstitions, and she had not yet learned much Russian, although, contrary to what has been accepted as fact for more than 100 years, with time she became proficient in the language. The Imperial Russian court was extremely formal, with all its rituals and rigid rules. Even being a granddaughter of Queen Victoria could not have prepared Alexandra for this, and she felt completely overwhelmed and lost. What made her feel worse was that her mother-in-law, the Dowager Empress, had set her an example to live up to: an Empress of Russia had to be publicly visible, sociable, open, warm and lively. This had made Marie Feodorovna very popular and well-liked as Empress, but Alexandra did not have the sociable, outgoing personality that she did, and Marie was frustrated with her daughter-in-law for not living up to her example of what a Russian Empress should be like. Then there was the criticisms Alexandra received: she was very shy and introverted, her few friends themselves were never popular, she could never dress right, and she was horrible at speaking French, which was the official language of the Russian court. Another reason why she was not liked was because of her German birth, and there was strong anti-German sentiment at the Russian court. She had no liking for the court society, the people of which she found "frivolous" and "ill-natured", and she was determined to avoid it. Alexandra was very unpopular at court, and her shyness and aloofness were seen as haughtiness and pride. She never made any effort to change this and make herself likeable, which only contributed to her unpopularity.
"At the same time as she was attempting to support her husband in his unaccustomed role as Russia's autocrat, Alix was also having to adapt herself to the enormous changes that had taken place in her own life. It helped her greatly that her marriage was, and always remained, very happy. For any young woman, however, the first months of married life can be difficult and few would relish a wedding which occurred one week after their father-in-law's funeral. In Petersburg Alix knew no one. Even her sister Elizabeth, whose husband was Governor-General of Moscow, was seldom in the imperial capital. Nicholas himself was overwhelmed with work and saw little of his wife in the daytime. In the family circle Alix could speak her native English. But outside it, in Petersburg society, Russian or French was necessary. The young Empress had only just begun to learn the former. She was never very happy speaking the latter, which tended to desert her in moments of stress. In the first months of her marriage such moments were plentiful, for as Empress she was forced to be on perpetual show." - from Nicholas II, by Dominic Lieven
"The Petersburg aristocracy never liked the young Empress and by 1914 had come to hate her with quite extreme venom. Neither Darmstadt nor Queen Victoria were much of a preparation for Petersburg, whose extravagant luxury and low morals shocked Alix. This was a world in which the following conversation could be overheard between two ultra-aristocratic youths: 'Baryatinsky said to Dolgorukov that he is the son of Peter Shuvalov, to which Dolgorukov very calmly answered that by his calculations he is the son of Werder [the former Prussian Minister.]' If Alix had been exposed to the world of her uncle the Prince of Wales's Marlborough House set rather than that of his widowed mother, Queen Victoria, all of this might have come as less of a shock." - from Nicholas II, by Dominic Lieven
"The young Empress was ill-equipped by temperament to win this society's loyalty. She danced badly, was extremely shy and loathed large gatherings of strangers, at which she became stiff, cold and silent. Prince Serge Volkonsky, who as Director of the Imperial Theatres met Alix frequently in the 1890s, commented that she 'was not affable; sociability was not in her nature. Besides, she was painfully shy. She could only squeeze a word out with difficulty, and her face became suffused with red blotches. This characteristic added to her natural indisposition towards the race of man, and her wholesale mistrust of people, deprived her of the slightest popularity. She was only a name, a walking picture. In her intercourse with others, she seemed only to be performing official duties; she never emitted a congenial spark.'" - from Nicholas II, by Dominic Lieven
"The Empress was herself nursing her little daughter, much to the indignation of her relatives, who considered that it was not a befitting thing to do in her position, and she liked to retire early. At all these receptions she was lovely in appearance, and was gorgeously dressed, perhaps too gorgeously, and she certainly made a splendid apparition when she entered a ballroom. But people thought her dull, and found her devoid of that kind of conversation which goes by the name of 'small talk'. She was far too frank to hide her feelings, and could not bring herself to show herself amused whilst in reality she felt bored. This was noticed, and of course resented. People expect one to be interested in their doings and sayings, and an Empress who hardly ever smiled did not tally with their estimate of what she ought to have been. ... Alexandra Feodorovna was fast becoming unpopular, simply because she would not lower herself to the level of those who criticised her so openly and so persistently." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"Already in those early days there existed a party against her, which never missed an opportunity to compare her with her mother-in-law, and this not to her advantage. The Dowager had been immensely liked, partly because she had always made it a point to appear to like every one she knew or met. She had not perhaps been more talkative than her daughter-in-law, but she had smiled sweetly and nodded kindly to all her acquaintances, and she had never noticed the shortcomings of her neighbour. Alexandra Feodorovna, on the contrary, was inclined to be satirical, and had a keen sense of humour, that was not destined to add to the pleasures of her existence." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"The Empress was accused of not being true to class, but on one point she was inflexible; she allowed no interference with her friendships. I sometimes wondered why she preferred 'homely' friends to the more brilliant variety — I ventured to ask her this question, and she told me that she was, as I knew, painfully shy, and that strangers were almost repellent to her.
'I don't mind whether a person is rich or poor. Once my friend, always my friend.'
Yes, her loyalty was indeed worthy of the name of a friend, but she put friendship and its claims before material considerations. As a woman she was right, as an Empress perhaps she was wrong.
The aristocracy never tried to understand the real Tsaritsa. Their pride was up in arms against her — she found no favour in their eyes." - from The Real Tsaritsa (1922), written by Lili Dehn
"Many times I wished to warn my mistress of the criticisms to which she willingly lent herself by her manners and conduct, but I never dared." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"Of course a woman with a little experience of the world might have known how to conciliate the different elements with which she was brought in contact. But Alexandra was not a diplomat, and, moreover, never could hide her feelings. She thus contrived to wound those whom, perhaps, in her secret heart she was most anxious to please." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"When she was compelled to appear at a ball or State function, she did so with such a bored look that it could not fail to be noticed and of course was resented." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"... Opposition of any kind had the effect of exasperating her and of driving her to do precisely what she ought not to have done. She had the idea that as the wife of an autocratic ruler she was placed above every kind of criticism, and that no one dared to make any remark concerning her conduct or manners. Of course this was a mistaken idea, but it had so thoroughly taken hold of her mind that nothing could ever drive it away, and it has certainly contributed to the misfortunes which have assailed her later on." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"At the time of her marriage St. Petersburg society was well disposed toward my unfortunate mistress, and it would have been easier for her to have made herself popular. Unfortunately she had ... a sarcastic tongue, and made no secret of her likes and dislikes; nor did she hesitate to ridicule certain customs to which old and important dowagers clung with persistency. She always feared to be thought too familiar, owing to the fact that the Imperial family, from the very first day of her arrival in Russia, had drilled into her ears the caution that St. Petersburg was not Darmstadt, and that the free and easy manners of a little German town would be out of place at the Court of the mighty Czar of All the Russias. She had therefore fallen into the other extreme, and disciplined herself to be as stiff as possible." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"On the New Year ..., St. Petersburg ladies made up their minds not to put in an appearance at the great reception which followed upon divine service in the Winter Palace, a reception during which Court society offered its New Year's wishes to the sovereigns. So about four of them, who by virtue of the official position of their husbands could not absent themselves, were the only ones who attended the function. This absence, en masse, could not but be noticed, and of course the Czarina was offended. But she was powerless to retort otherwise than passively, which she did by avoiding in the future showing herself in public, also by discontinuing her audiences and even the ball which had been considered as in indispensable feature of every winter season in the Russian capital." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"I remember that one day whilst we were discussing the question of what kind of new clothes she would want for the coming winter, I remarked that she ought to order more evening dresses than she had done. The Empress interrupted me with the remark that she did not mean to have any more, because there would be no necessity for her to have them. I observed then that it would be a great disappointment to many of the young girls about to make their appearance in society for the first time if no Court balls were given. Alexandra Feodorovna got quite angry, and, getting up with impatience, exclaimed, 'I cannot understand why it is expected of me to amuse all the silly children their parents are bringing out.' Happily for her no one was present when she gave way to this fit of temper, but one may imagine how it would have been commented upon by any of her numerous enemies had they chanced to overhear it." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"My mistress would not hear reason, and at last declared that it was useless to be an Empress of Russia if one could not do what one liked, and that all she craved was the privilege to be left alone and allowed to enjoy, unrestrained, her taste for solitude. In that respect the Empress was certainly not quite normal, and at times she most undoubtedly suffered from what is called the mania of persecution. People abroad have attributed this abnormal condition of hers to the dread of revolution, the spectre of which was supposed to haunt her constantly. This, however, was not at all the case, because long before any one had an idea that revolution might break out, my mistress was already affected by that strange fear of seeing strangers approach her. The fact is that she had become morbid, thanks to the latent dislike which she knew but too well was felt in regard to her, and which worried her to the extent that she felt disgusted with the world in general and had come to the conclusion that it was not worth while to try to conciliate it, but that the best thing to do was to avoid seeing too much of it." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"... She was too frank, too honest, too true, to be able to play a comedy, and diplomacy was an art utterly unknown to her. She had not been trained in dissimulation, and she despised this atmosphere of the Court where a curb on one's thoughts and words was indispensable. In certain respects she was a child, with a child's impulsiveness and beautiful indifference to the judgements and appreciations of the world, and this innocence of her mind and heart made her no match against the intrigues that surrounded her." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
Alexandra's social ineptitude also did not go unnoticed by foreign visitors and hosts:
"... The Empress ... did not seem to care for the elaborate programme of festivities which had been planned in her honour, and showed herself more than usually listless and indifferent. She was tired, and besides felt embarrassed at what she considered to be exaggerated expressions of admiration with which she was greeted." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"The Russian Ambassador, Baron Mohrenheim, gave a luncheon party at the Embassy to which he invited the leaders of that part of French society called the Faubourg St. Germain. Among those who responded to his appeal were the Duchesses de Luynes and d'Uses, the Countess Aimery de la Rouchefoucauld, and the Duchesse de Doudesuville. The Czarina had been told that these ladies were not in favour in Republican circles, and she felt afraid to show them any attention which might be interpreted as a desire to please the enemies of the Régime which was welcoming her. She consequently allowed them to be presented to her, but spoke but a few words to them, and showed herself so cool in regard to them that of course she gave grave offence, and Baron Mohrenheim was told that his 'Impératrice n'était pas aimable'." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
Marie Feodorovna also had other reasons to be frustrated with her daughter-in-law, whose tastes and "imprudent" openness about her opinions were making her even more disliked in society:
"One incident in particular had aroused the ire of the Empress Dowager, who had made no secret of her indignation against her young daughter-in-law on the subject. The Czar and his wife had accepted an invitation to dine and spend the evening at the barracks of the Hussar regiment, of which the Emperor, when heir to the throne, had been in command. Nicholas II. was enjoying himself, as he invariably did when amidst his old comrades of former times, but the Empress was far from doing so, therefore, when eleven o'clock struck, she determined she had had quite enough of it, and, calling to her husband, said loudly and distinctly in English: 'Now come, my boy, it is time to go to bed!' One may imagine the horror of the assistants on hearing the autocrat of All the Russias addressed in public as 'my boy' by his imprudent wife. The incident was widely commented upon and discussed, and Marie Feodorovna thought it her duty to remonstrate with her daughter-in-law on the subject, saying that she had never ventured to address Alexander III. in presence of others, let alone in an official occasion such as this one had been, otherwise then as 'Sir' or 'Your Majesty.' My mistress took these remonstrances in very bad part, and the relations between the two ladies did not improve after this affair." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"The Empress Marie had been in the habit of receiving in her own private boudoir the ladies who craved an audience from her, and of asking them to sit beside her. Her daughter-in-law made it a point to give her audience standing, and to converse for a few minutes without ever offering a chair to the old women who had applied for the honour of an introduction to her. She coldly extended to them her hand to kiss, which further incensed them, and her natural shyness, added to this stiff reception, of course made her many enemies. She began to be criticised, and that in no friendly spirit. Unfortunately she became aware of this, and it set her from the very first against the people she ought to have tried to make her friends." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"Then, again, the Czarina had the imprudence to express in public her disgust at what she called the loose manners of St. Petersburg society. She tried to become acquainted with all the gossip going about town, and declared that she was going to reform the morals of her empire, proceeding by striking off the list of invitations for a Court ball the names of all the women supposed rightly or wrongly to have had a flirtation of some kind. The result was that hardly any ladies appeared at this particular ball, with the exception of mothers with girls to bring out, and the whole of St. Petersburg rose up in arms against its Empress. It was decided to boycott her, which was done, and the Empress Mother was asked to interfere and to explain to her daughter-in-law that it was not her business to brand with any kind of stigma the names of ladies in regard to whom no open scandal had ever taken place." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"Just like Queen Alexandra after Edward VII's death, the Empress Marie stressed her precedence over her son's wife in court ceremonies and hung on to many of the crown jewels, most of which should have gone to her daughter-in-law. Though the two empresses always remained on relatively polite terms they could scarcely have been more different. Alix was much more serious and intelligent but she sadly lacked her mother-in-law's vivacity or her social skills. Living under her mother-in-law's roof, she quickly became aware of the many unfavourable comparisons being drawn between her and Marie in Petersburg society." - from Nicholas II, by Dominic Lieven
"Quite unlike her mother-in-law, who was an expert in smoothing over awkward moments by her warmth and tact, Alix's combination of shyness and obstinacy made her extremely rigid. Even in trivial matters she seemed unwilling or unable to adapt herself to Petersburg society and its ways. Volkonsky recalled that when Nicholas II came to the theatre or ballet alone, he would chatter away amiably. 'But I must add, this was only when he was alone — without the Empress. Alexandra Feodorovna evidently acted as a restraining influence on her husband. She was cold and composed. Her entrances and her exits were in pantomime. She never made an observation or uttered an opinion, or asked a question.'" - from Nicholas II, by Dominic Lieven
Above: The Anichkov Palace, residence of Marie Feodorovna. Photo courtesy of A. Savin via Wikimedia Commons.
Above: The Alexander Palace, the favourite residence of Nicholas and Alexandra. It would be their permanent home until their exile in 1917. Photo courtesy of Flying Russian via Wikimedia Commons.
Above: Dowager Empress Marie Feodorovna, formerly Princess Dagmar of Denmark, painted by Ivan Kramskoi, 1880s.
Above: Alexandra in a portrait painted by Heinrich von Angeli, year 1896 or 1897.
Above: Alexandra. Photo courtesy of Ilya Grigoryev on Flickr.
Another expectation of an Empress of Russia was that she give the country an heir to the throne. The Salic Law put in place by Tsar Paul, who resented his mother, Empress Catherine the Great, ensured that only male heirs would be valid, and there could never be any female heir to the throne except in the unlikely case that there be no eligible male relatives left alive. Therefore, the heir to the Russian throne had to be male, and there was enormous pressure on Alexandra to produce a boy who would grow up to be the next Tsar. In 1895, Alexandra became pregnant with her first child, whose arrival she awaited impatiently, and on November 3/15 of that year, the baby was born: a daughter, whom they named Olga. Everyone was very happy for Nicholas and Alexandra, although they were disappointed that the child was not a boy. The imperial couple were overjoyed at being parents, and it did not matter to them that Olga was a girl. They insisted on taking care of her mostly themselves, and Alexandra often wrote about the new baby and her care in letters.
"What a joy it must be to have a sweet little wee child of one's own. — I am longing for the moment when God will give us ours — it will be such a happiness for my darling Nicky too, & he has so many sorrows & worries that the appearance of a tiny Baby of his very own will cheer him up." - written by Alexandra in a letter to Ernst, dated July 5/17, 1895
"I had one day a slight chill in the stomach, & after that got such pain, especially with strong Wehen — as it has gone down very low. This is the third day I am lying in bed or on the sopha, as must keep very quiet. Güntz slept here these last nights, — I have seen the Dr too, & all leads to think it may make its appearance any day, & that would not be too early, according to position & feeling, tho' we all expected end of October, or 4th of November. All is going well, & one need not be anxious, only I may not get up till those pains have stopped, as they have nothing to do with the whole." - written by Alexandra in a letter to Ernst, dated September 28/October 10, 1895
"I am better, since I last wrote, but must still keep quiet. I long for Baby to come, the wait [weight] & movement are so very strong." - written by Alexandra in a letter to Ernst, dated October 2/14, 1895
"Baby won't come — it is at the door but has not yet wished to appear & I do so terribly long for it." - written by Alexandra in a letter to Ernst, dated October 9/21, 1895
"How happy you must be to have yr Baby [Elisabeth] again — she no doubt looks like a giantess after our little One. She is such a pet. She slept in our bedroom the other night, & yesterday, as poor Günst was layed up for two days. ... Orchie slept in the blue room & scarcely spoke to me, so offended we did not have Baby with her. But Tiny was too sweet. When she cried I walked about with her & changed her or rang for the wetnurse, but she was good & slept for some hours. I wash her every evening in her bath & then dress & sew her up, an intense happiness." - written by Alexandra in a letter to Ernst, dated December 12/24, 1895
"It is a radiantly happy mother who is writing to you. You can imagine our intense happiness now that we have such a precious little being of our own to care for and look after." - from a letter from Alexandra to her sister Victoria, written December 13, 1895.
"Baby is flourishing, thank God — grows in length & breadth — her length is 62½ cm., 55½ when she was born 2 months ago.
I am not at all enchanted with the nurse — she is good & kind with Baby, but as a woman most apathetic, & that disturbs me sorely. Her manners are neither very nice, & she will mimic people in speaking about them, an odious habit, wh. would be awful for a Child to learn — most headstrong, (but I am too, thank goodness). I foresee no end of troubles, & only wish I had an other." - written by Alexandra in a letter to Ernst, dated January 9/21, 1896
"The dear, merry little thing is such a comfort to one, when one feels sad & depressed. ...
Baby begins taking other food besides now 3 times a day & has a salt bath every morning according to my wish, as I want her to be as strong as possible having to carry such a plump little body." - written by Alexandra in a letter to Ernst, dated July 12/24, 1896
"Baby is growing and tries to chatter, the beautiful air gives her nice pink cheeks. She is such a bright little Sunbeam, always merry & smiling." - written by Alexandra in a letter to Ernst, dated March 26/April 7, 1897
Above: Nicholas and Alexandra with their first daughter and eldest child, the Grand Duchess Olga, year 1896.
Above: Alexandra with Olga, year 1896.
Above: Dowager Empress Marie Feodorovna, year 1898.
Above: Alexandra in her famous Mauve Room, year 1895.
Above: Alexandra in the Mauve Room.
"We take long walks, Baby sweet goes out too. It was sad to leave her so long to-day. — I have to begin to stop nursing her now on account of Moscow, & that is so sad as I enjoyed it so much. — I continue receiving people — the other day 35 ladies, & yesterday 23 gentlemen, it is enough to make one cracked." - written by Alexandra in a letter to Ernst, dated April 13/25, 1896
"The nearer the day of our meeting approaches, the happier I get, and yet the idea of all the festivities at Moscow frightens me terribly. It will be most tiring & often very shy work. — The entry will be most dull for me, as I shall drive all alone through the town." - written by Alexandra in a letter to Ernst, dated April 22/May 4, 1896
Nicholas and Alexandra were formally crowned on May 14/26, 1896 in an elaborate ceremony in Moscow. It was one of the first public events to be filmed. Despite the fact that she was the wife of the "Master of the Russian Land", the crowd made it clear to Alexandra that she was not exactly welcome.
"The unpopularity of the young Sovereign was already an established fact when the Coronation took place at Moscow. It appeared quite plainly on the day she made her public entry into the ancient city, when the crowds greeted her with absolute silence, whilst they vociferously cheered the Dowager Empress. Alexandra felt this deeply, and when she was alone in her rooms she wept profusely over this manifestation of the displeasure of the nation in regard to her person. It was the first time that I had seen her giving way to grief of any kind, and it affected me very much, especially in view of what was to follow." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
Four days later at Khodynka Field, souvenirs such as small foods and commemorative cups were being passed out to the crowd. Rumour quickly spread that there would not be enough of these gifts for everyone, and there was a human stampede that left 1,800 dead and about 1,300 injured. The Tsar and Tsarina were later informed of the tragedy, and by the time the news reached them, a festive ball had been scheduled for that night at the French Embassy. Nicholas thought it best to not attend, but his uncles believed that it would be worse to offend the French than to appear cold and uncaring toward the Russian people, so he and Alexandra ended up going to the ball anyway. The imperial couple visited the survivors in hospitals the next day.
Above: The coronation of Nicholas and Alexandra, painted by Lauritz Tuxen, year 1896.
Above: Nicholas crowning Alexandra as part of the ceremony.
Above: Alexandra and her mother-in-law being taken to Assumption Cathedral for the coronation ceremony. Photo courtesy of humus on Livejournal.
Above: The coronation procession. Photo courtesy of humus on Livejournal.
Above: Assumption Cathedral in Moscow, where Nicholas and Alexandra were crowned in 1896. Photo courtesy of Uwe Brodrecht via Wikimedia Commons.
Above: The interior of the cathedral. Photo courtesy of Uwe Brodrecht via Wikimedia Commons.
Above: A cup made to commemorate Nicholas and Alexandra's coronation. It is now known as the Khodynka Cup of Sorrows. Photo by unknown, via Wikimedia Commons.
Above: Alexandra at her coronation, painted by Konstantin Makovsky, year 1896.
Two of Alexandra's ladies-in-waiting, Baroness Sophie Buxhoeveden and Marfa Mouchanow, wrote of Alexandra's reaction to the tragedy in their biographies of her, and Buxhoeveden also described the hospital visits:
"The Empress had to control her tears, but it was with a face of utter misery that she attended the Marquis de Montebello's wonderful entertainment. She behaved like an automaton, and all her thoughts were with the dead and dying. When the Imperial couple visited the hospitals where the victims lay, the scenes which they saw rent the Empress's heart. She would have given up all festivities on the spot and have nursed the people with her own hands, but official duties had to be fulfilled. Private feelings were held of no account. ...
The Empress never forgot her feelings at a State luncheon given just after their return from a hospital, at which she had surreptitiously to wipe her eyes with her napkin, as she remembered the terrible things she had seen." - from The Life and Tragedy of Alexandra Feodorovna (1928), written by Baroness Sophie Buxhoeveden
"The young Empress, who had heard from one of her ladies the truth as to what had taken place, was most unhappy at the necessity of appearing in public on the day when such a terrible calamity had overtaken so many people, but she felt afraid to say what she thought, out of dread that one might think she had seized hold of the first pretext she could find in order to avoid showing herself at the Montebellos. It was already at that time suspected that her sympathies were with the Germans, and she was quite aware of the opinion concerning them and herself. She did not wish to give any further ground to this belief and thus did not follow the instincts of her heart ... So with sorrow in her soul, and anxiety in her mind, she went to that fatal ball and danced the whole night, though her thoughts were absent from the gay scene of which she was such an unwilling participator.
On her return to the Kremlin she dropped into an easy-chair beside her bed and burst into loud sobs, not heeding my presence or that of her other maids. Not caring for them to witness this explosion of sorrow, I sent them away, and tried to comfort my mistress to the best of my ability, entreating her to control herself, and not to distress the Emperor with the sight of her grief. But Alexandra Feodorovna kept weeping until at last I induced her to repair to the nursery, where the sight of her little girl sleeping in her cot brought back her composure.
And this was the woman who was represented to be cold and unfeeling, and who was reproached for her utter indifference in presence of a catastrophe of unusual magnitude!" - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
Alexandra also felt deeply moved when it came to matters concerning children and their illnesses and care.
"She was herself such a devoted mother that she felt particular sympathy with other mothers' griefs. The illness or loss of a child made an immediate appeal to her, were it the child of a great lady or that of some humble person." - from The Life and Tragedy of Alexandra (1928), written by Baroness Sophie Buxhoeveden
Alexandra clearly had a deep interest in and sympathy for human suffering, and this tied in with her deep love of religion. Since her conversion to Russian Orthodoxy, she embraced the Church wholeheartedly with a level of devotion and religious fervour that amazed even other members and which has been said to be incomprehensible to non-Russian minds, and she would spend hours on her knees, deep in prayer. She was intensely interested in the rituals, dogma and beliefs of Russian Orthodoxy, collected writings by the church fathers in Russian and Church Slavonic, and she zealously collected icons of saints, placing candles in front of them and obsessively arranging and re-arranging her icons in a specific order in the belief that misfortune would strike her or her family if she were to get the order wrong. There was a grand total of 800 icons in Alexandra's bedroom. Her favourite religious author was the American Presbyterian minister James Russell Miller, and she often wrote down quotes from his works about the joys of married life and raising children in a loving, Christian environment. Alexandra would become transfixed during religious ceremonies, either with a stone face or with tears rolling down her cheeks. She was a fervent believer in faith healing and the redemptive effects of suffering. The Russian Orthodox Church has a strong belief in faith healing and the power of prayer, as does the then-recently begun Christian Science movement founded by Mary Baker Eddy, which Alexandra was also interested in, and she was always seeking out hermits, monks, healers, soothsayers — men of God. She was also interested in the occult and was a believer in the paranormal, which was just as popular then as it is today, and even participated in séances. She was mainly introduced to this by the Montenegrin princesses Militza and Anastasia, who were nicknamed "The Black Sisters" or "The Crows" because of their own interest in the occult. In addition to this, with her constantly pessimistic and anxious character, Alexandra was also superstitious to an extreme. Like her mother and grandmother before her, and fittingly for the Victorian and Edwardian eras, she had a fascination with death and the afterlife.
"From their mysterious homeland the Montenegrins brought an unshakable belief in the supernatural. Witches and sorcerers had always lived there, in the high mountains grown up in wild forest, and some people there could talk with the dead and predict the fates of the living. All this was new to the granddaughter of the skeptical Queen Victoria; this mysterious new world intrigued her. ...
It was Alix's nature: if she believed in something, then she believed with all her heart, without reservation." - from The Last Tsar: The Life and Death of Nicholas II (1992), by Edvard Radzinsky
"Like her mother, Alix was a fervent Christian. She abandoned Protestantism only after a great struggle. ... When in Petersburg, the Empress used to go to the Kazan Cathedral, kneeling in the shadow of a pillar, unrecognized by anyone and attended by a single lady-in-waiting. For Alix life on earth was in the most literal sense a trial, in which human beings were tested to see whether they were worthy of heavenly bliss. The sufferings God inflicted on one were a test of one's faith and a punishment for one's wrongdoings. The Empress was a deeply serious person who came to have a great interest in Orthodox theology and religious literature. She loved discussing abstract, and especially religious, issues, and her later friendship with the Grand Duchesses Militza and Anastasia owed much to their knowledge of Persian, Indian and Chinese religion and philosophy. ...
As Empress, Alix held to an intensely emotional and mystical Orthodox faith. The superb ritual and singing of the Orthodox liturgy moved her deeply, as did her sense that through Orthodoxy she stood in spiritual brotherhood and communion with her husband's simplest subjects." - from Nicholas II, by Dominic Lieven
"People have spoken at length of her tastes for occultism and spiritism, and said that she looked for consolation for imaginary woes to the practices of turning tables and other rubbish of the same kind. Unfortunately this was true to a certain extent, because it is a sad fact that the Empress liked to sit at tables for hours in the hope that they would begin turning, and she firmly believed that people could come back from the other world and manifest themselves to their friends." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"On many occasions I was able to watch the Empress during the long services of the Orthodox Church, in which the congregation stands from beginning to end. She stood erect and motionless — 'like a taper', as a peasant who had seen her said. Her face was completely transfigured, and it was plain that for her the prayers were no mere formality." - from At the Court of the Last Tsar (1935), by A.A. Mossolov
"She became more and more attached to the Russian Church, throwing herself into the practice of its religion with all the fervour of her nature."
"In the case of Alexandra Feodorovna, mysticism was combined with a blind clinging to anything that might save her child, easily understood by some Russian minds, in whom religion is curiously mixed with superstition. An English, German or French brain cannot quite understand her mentality, which was a mixture of Western mysticism and her newly-acquired, somewhat narrow Orthodoxy; and, like many converts, Alexandra Feodorovna surpassed even the usual Russian attitude to religion." - from The Life and Tragedy of Alexandra Feodorovna (1928), written by Baroness Sophie Buxhoeveden
"It may be argued that most converts are usually fanatics, but this was not so in her case. With that 'thoroughness' which I have mentioned as one of her chief characteristics, the Empress was now more Russian than most Russians, more Orthodox than the most Orthodox. She was intensely religious. Her love of God and her belief in His mercy came before her love of her husband and her children, and she found her greatest happiness in religion at a time when she was surrounded by the panoply of Imperial splendour. She was to derive consolation from her religion throughout the Via Dolorosa of the saddened years, and, if it is indeed true that she met death in the noisome cellar-room at Ekaterinburg, I am sure that the same ardent faith sustained her in that last moment of agony. She told me that she had hesitated to accept the Emperor's offer of marriage until she felt that her conscience would allow her to do so and she could say with truth: 'Thy country shall be my country, thy people my people, and thy God my God.'" - from The Real Tsaritsa (1922), written by Lili Dehn
"On her marriage she embraced the Orthodox religion and practiced it with characteristic sincerity. But she had not her grandmother’s well-balanced mind and, as the years passed, she grew more and more mystical, swayed by superstition." - from Memoirs, by Prince Christopher of Greece
"If you know of any little books about your Religion, do tell me, so that I might read more about it, before you ring the Priest. One book in French which belongs to Sergei and he sent me since 1890, I have with me. Oh, I wish you were here, you could help me, and you are so religious, you must understand how nervous it makes me, but God will help me, you too, my love, won't you, so as that I may always get a better Christian and serve my God as truly as hitherto and more." - The then-Princess Alix in a letter to Nicholas, written April 22, 1894
"The conversion of the Tsarina had been a genuine act of faith. The Orthodox religion had fully responded to her mystical aspirations, and her imagination must have been captured by its archaic and naive ritual. She had accepted it with all the ardour of the neophyte." - from Thirteen Years at the Russian Court (1921), by Pierre Gilliard
"Is it to be wondered that racked as she was with cruel anxieties, and bred in an atmosphere of superstition, she set her belief more than ever in spiritism and consulted fortunetellers, and monks and priests who predicted to her a future devoid of cares, and one where worries would be unknown to her? She listened to them, and with a blind faith in their many and varied predictions she proceeded to absorb herself more and more in practices of a religious devotion which finally mastered all her thoughts and left no room in them for anything else. She had fitted up in her bedroom an oratory full of sacred images, to which every day was added another icon." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"The Empress was sincerely sorry for those who were sick and even cried when she thought of them. Many people whose health was restored thanks to her help blessed her name." - from Later Memoirs of Anna Vyrubova
"Suffering always made a strong appeal to the Empress, and whenever she knew of anyone sad or in trouble her heart was instantly touched. Few people, even in Russia, ever knew how much the Empress did for the poor, the sick, and the helpless. She was a born nurse, and from her earliest accession took an interest in hospitals and in nursing quite foreign to native Russian ideas. She not only visited the sick herself, in hospitals, in homes, but she enormously increased the efficiency of the hospital system in Russia." - from Memories of the Russian Court (1923), by Anna Vyrubova
"Darling, I am sure these five years have been good for both of us, I only know they have made me think far more of God than I did before. Suffering always draws one nearer to God, does it not, and when we think what Jesus Christ had to bear for us, how little and small our sorrows seem in comparison, and yet we fret and grumble and are not patient as He was." - Alix in a letter to Nicholas, written April 26, 1894
"She had always believed in good and bad omens, and she had brought with her from her German home a quantity of beliefs in all kinds of uncanny things. She would not have sat down thirteen at dinner for anything, and the sight of three candles on a table made her frantic. She would not have put on a green dress for fear it would bring her bad luck, and she was always careful to look at a new moon from the right side. She never began anything on a Friday, and she was firmly convinced that one could, if only one were strong enough as a medium, summon people from another world into one's presence. She believed also in miracles, and would worship any dirty relic which hundreds of unwashed peasants had kissed, without feeling the least disgust, which was the more strange in that generally she was almost meticulously careful not to touch anything that had not been thoroughly cleansed." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"It is perhaps worth noting that Alexandra Feodorovna was always a believer in faith-healing. Once in the course of conversation I mentioned a case I had read of in the papers concerning some children who had died of diphtheria, and whose parents were prosecuted for not sending for a doctor, but trusting to a faith-healer's prayers. I expressed my indignation at such folly being possible with all the resources of science within reach. The Empress astonished me by saying 'My dear, they did not pray hard enough. Had their prayers been fervent, the children would have recovered.' The Empress was never a great believer in doctors." - from The Life and Tragedy of Alexandra (1928), written by Baroness Sophie Buxhoeveden
This aspect of the Empress' religious beliefs would come to play a major part in her life, her family's life, and, ultimately, the fate of the Russian Empire.
Despite her strong faith and religiosity, Alexandra was also interested in science and natural history, even in the theory of evolution.
"The Empress was a great reader, but only of serious books, and scientific ones were her favourites. She did not care for history, which she frankly owned bored her, because she could not interest herself in the sayings and doings of people long dead. But science held her enthralled, and every work which was published in English, French and German on astronomy, mathematics, and natural history was perused by her with avidity. She admired immensely Darwin's 'Origin of Species,' and had one day a furious battle with her Father Confessor, who remonstrated with her for keeping such a dangerous work in her rooms." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
Above: Alexandra kissing an icon or cross during a moleben (prayer service).
Above: Alexandra in her and Nicholas' bedroom, with her religious icons on the wall.
Alexandra's typical day was organised into a strict, usually unchanging routine, and she was very meticulous, strict, precise and fastidious about how she liked her tea as well about as the organising and care of her clothes and belongings and even those of her children. Marfa Mouchanow recounted these and some of Alexandra's other little rituals and peculiarities in detail in her memoirs:
"The Empress at once organised her existence upon lines to which she remained more or less faithful all through her reign. She used to rise early, and never failed to breakfast with the Emperor and to accompany him in the walk which he liked to take every morning before settling down to the business of the day. They used to go, in all kinds of weather, for long rambles in the park which surrounded the Palace of Czarskoi Selo. ... At eleven o'clock, the Empress' private secretary made his appearance, and brought to her the numerous correspondences that had to be handled. They worked together for an hour or so, and Alexandra more than once tried to interest herself in public charities and to gather knowledge in regard to the various educational establishments in the Empire. ... Lunch was served at two o'clock, and was generally a simple meal, though an abundant one, to which guests were seldom invited. After it was over the Emperor remained for an hour with his wife, chatting about the various news of the day, and then they both went out for another walk. Tea was brought to the Empress at five o'clock on a tray in her own room, and she generally swallowed it in a gulp, without even looking at the cup in which it was contained. She was fond of needlework, and amused herself by making lovely little lace garments for her expected baby."
"After dinner the Empress used to esconce herself in a large armchair by the open fire, and again take up her needlework, whilst the Emperor read aloud to her. ... This lasted until eleven o'clock or thereabouts, when Nicholas II. repaired to his study for a couple of hours' work, whilst the Empress began to undress."
"It was the Empress' custom before she began to play [piano] to take off her rings, of which she possessed some beautiful specimens, and to throw them on the piece of furniture nearest at hand, forgetting afterwards where she had put them. This sometimes caused considerable annoyance, as they could not always be found immediately, and a frantic search was made all over the Palace, until at last they turned up in some impossible place or other. Among these rings was one containing a beautiful pink diamond, the Empress' engagement ring, which she preferred to all others, and which she constantly wore. Nevertheless she could not, even in the case of this favourite jewel, divest herself of the curious habit of taking it off with her finger now and then, and playing with it, as a child might have done, sometimes quite unconscious that she was so doing."
"Another whim of the Empress was to carry with her the beautiful lace trimmings of her dressing table. Wherever we went they had to be taken out and adjusted to the table before which she sat to have her hair dressed, and sometimes this caused unnecessary work which exasperated her maids, because all tables were not of the same size, and the lace had to be adjusted under difficulties, as of course it could not be cut."
"... Often did I deplore this habit the Czarina had, of impulsively saying things that hurt. I had tried to dissuade her from dragging along with her this toilet set, which, in fact, got her into trouble wherever she went, but she did not listen, and told me that it did not concern me what she decided, and that I had only to execute the commands given to me, so perforce I had to remain silent."
"... Notwithstanding the many things she had to do, and the numerous calls upon her time, my mistress never forgot to be present at her child's undressing in the evening, and had her brought to her room the first thing in the morning."
"She did not care for innocent pleasures, not because she had any preference for others, but because she was convinced that every single hour of any man's or woman's existence ought to be consecrated to duty or occupation of some kind. ... Her greatest happiness would have been to lead an out-of-doors life, to take long walks, and to play tennis or golf as a relaxation. Even her readings were always serious ones, and such a thing as a novel was never seen in her apartments. Sometimes her sisters-in-law would urge upon her the necessity of reading such or such a book, whose publication had created some kind of stir in the world. But she invariably refused, or if she consented did so under protest, and would later on make scathing remarks as to her aversion for such kind of literature."
"I generally awakened the Czarina at eight o'clock, when I would hand her a lace and silk morning jacket ... and then she would ask for her daughter, with whom she played for half an hour or so before glancing at the morning's papers and taking the cup of tea which she liked in the morning."
"[Her] cup of tea ... had to be very strong and bitter, and she never took sugar or cream with it."
"At Czarskoi Selo existence ran very smoothly. The Empress rose early and, after partaking of a cup of tea in bed, threw a dressing gown over her shoulders, and repaired to her children's rooms. She was always present when they said their prayers, and she used to read to them a chapter of the Bible, or the Gospel for the day. It was only after the performance of this duty that she began her own toilet, which was always an elaborate affair, and this to the last day of my stay with her, even after she had discarded most of her ornaments and fine gowns and assumed the garb of the sister of charity she declared she had become. But she was particular in the care she used to take of her own person and would spend a longer time than any one else would have done in her bath and in the general occupation of her dressing and undressing. After her hair had been arranged and she had assumed the gown she chose out of the three or four which were brought for her inspection, she would go to the small apartment where breakfast was served, and where her children were generally already awaiting her. A servant would then inform the Emperor that his wife was in the dining room, and he would join her there almost immediately."
"The Empress was absolutely indifferent to what she ate or drank, and would have been perfectly satisfied to exist on oatmeal and eggs. The only thing she was particular about was her tea, which she wanted to be made very strong, and the brand she preferred was one in which green tea was mixed with black; she utterly repudiated Indian or Ceylon tea, giving her preference to Chinese caravan."
"She liked white hats, which she often wore, and for a long time remained faithful to the small bonnets affected by Queen Alexandra of England in her youth. Later on she took to large hats, which were generally trimmed profusely with ostrich feathers. About these feathers the Empress was most fussy. The St. Petersburg climate is so very damp that it is almost next to impossible to keep feathers curled in summer, especially in Peterhof, on the Baltic shore, where the Court, as a rule, spent July and August. We had, therefore, to have the trimmings of the Empress's hats seen to every day, and messengers used to go daily to St. Petersburg to carry to Madame Bertrand the different millinery as well as the feather boas of Alexandra Feodorovna to be freshened and rearranged."
"... One of the great pleasures of my mistress was to embroider, cut, and make the different objects composing the layette and the wardrobe of her children. ... She had tried to arrange in Czarskoi Selo a Needlework Guild, but she did not meet with any enthusiastic response to her efforts in that direction."
"The Empress had not a pleasant nor harmonious voice, and as she was aware of the fact she tried to overcome this disadvantage by talking in very low tones, so low indeed that sometimes it was difficult to hear her. She would then get impatient and break off the conversation, to the dismay of her interlocutors. During the last years she had grown slightly deaf, which added to the difficulty."
"She generally occupied herself with her correspondence in the afternoon after her daily walk with the Emperor, and as soon as her cup of tea was brought to her at five o'clock she stopped writing, even if she was in the midst of a letter. In that respect she was quite extraordinary. Things had to be done at a certain hour, and if not, had to be put off until the next day. She would not for anything in the world have sacrificed five minutes of the time appointed for something else to finish what she was doing at the moment."
"She was most orderly and neat in her habits, and could tell at once where she had put such or such a paper. I do not think that she could have tolerated disorder in any shape or form around her, and she used to go through her numerous drawers and wardrobes every month, when she expected to find every single thing in the place where she had ordered it to be put."
"When the Empress married, she received among her wedding presents a beautiful writing table set in crystal and gold with her monogram and the Russian Eagle on top of the inkstand. For some years she always used it, until at last one day the Emperor noticed that there was some inaccuracy in the coat of arms of the Romanoffs which was ornamenting the blotting book, and he instantly presented his wife with another and far handsomer writing table set. ... Of course the Empress hastened to put away the old set which had displeased her spouse, and we stored it up in one of the cupboards in which we kept the innumerable possessions of the Czarina. One day she opened the said cupboard when no one else was present and was highly displeased to find that some parts of this writing table set were put on a different shelf from the others. This had been done because we had thought that it would suit better the amount of room which we had at our disposal, but the Empress would not enter into considerations of that kind, and gave us a good scolding for keeping her things 'in such disorder,' as she expressed it."
"Twice a year she went over her whole wardrobe, at the time when she ordered the new dresses which she required for each season. She then looked over the different articles in it with care, and either made a present of the things which she thought she would not want any longer, or sent them to her sister the Grand Duchess Elizabeth in Moscow. ... She would be very careful to have every bit of real lace unpicked from these dresses, and then this lace was consigned to the cupboard set apart for that purpose, and entered in a catalogue, which was entirely written in the Empress's own hand."
"As may be imagined, all this kept my mistress busy; and indeed there was hardly one hour in the day when she was not occupied with one thing or another. Her children's wardrobes were looked after by her with the same care that she applied to her own things. And at Czarskoi Selo and Livadia she herself used to look over the housekeeping books of the Imperial household, much to the dismay of the head of it, who often complained that the Empress did not in the least understand the intricacies of the management which she sometimes so freely criticised. But though she frankly owned that she did not know how much an egg or a potato cost, yet, as she declared, she liked to be aware of the price of the potatoes which she consumed. It was an innocent mania, and would have been considered as such if there had not existed malicious people ready to make fun of it, and to laugh at the 'German Housekeeper,' as they derisively called my poor mistress, who in view of this fact would have done much better not to have meddled in matters in which after all she had no need to enter, and which so many people would have been but too happy not to have to think about."
"She ... had made no secret of her disapproval of certain things that had been done without her consent, speaking about them with an acrimony she would have done better, for her future peace, to have avoided."
"She hated familiarity, and firmly believed that it was part of her duties to keep people at a distance."
- from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
Another one of Alexandra's ladies-in-waiting, Lili Dehn, described her habits and preferences:
"The Empress was an early riser. She had six dressers ... The dressers had three days' service, but none of them ever saw the Empress undressed or in her bath. She rose and went to her bath unassisted, and slipped on a Japanese kimono of silk or printed cotton over her undergarments when she was ready to have her hair arranged. The Empress was extraordinarily modest in her disarray, and in this the Victorian influence was again discernible, as her conception of the bedroom was a-la-mode de Windsor and Buckingham Palace in 1840. She did not countenance the filmy and theatrical, either in her lingerie or in her sleeping apartment; her underwear was of the finest linen, beautifully embroidered, but otherwise plain. Her red-gold hair was never touched with curling irons, and it was usually very simply dressed, except when great State functions called for a more elaborate coiffure."
"The Empress favoured long, pointed footgear with very low heels: she usually wore suede, bronze or white shoes, never satin. 'I can't bear satin shoes, they worry me,' she would say. Her gowns, except those worn by her on State occasions, were very simple; she liked blouses and skirts, and she was greatly addicted to tea-gowns."
"I think that the intimacy with her grandmother unconsciously brought out the Early Victorian strain in the Empress's character. She undoubtedly possessed this strain, as in many ways she was a typical Victorian; she shared her grandmother's love of law and order, her faithful adherence to family duty, her dislike of modernity, and she also possessed the 'homeliness' of the Coburgs, which annoyed Society so much. The Russian aristocracy could not understand why on all the earth their Empress knitted scarves and shawls as presents for her friends, or gave them dress-lengths. Their conception of an Imperial gift was totally different, and they were oblivious of the love which had been crocheted into the despised scarf or the useful shawl — but the Empress, with her Victorian ideas as to the value of friendship, would not, or could not, see that she was a failure in this sense. The Empress was in many ways as thrifty as her grandmother, but she did not share the miserly proclivities of her uncle, the late Duke of Saxe-Coburg. Her father was not a wealthy man, in fact life at Darmstadt was occasionally a question of ways and means. The Empress had been taught to be careful. She was careful."
"Queen Victoria had instilled in the mind of her granddaughter the entire duties of a Hausfrau. In her persistent regard for these Martha-like cares, the Empress was entirely German and entirely English — certainly not Russian. I have mentioned her horror when she arrived at Petrograd and discovered that the servants were unaware of the use of blacklead. This was an actual worry to the Empress.
'I wanted my grates blackleaded every day,' she said. 'They were in a very bad condition, so I called one of my maids and told her to do the grate, only to discover that it was not within her province. Eventually a man-servant was sent for, but imagine, Lili, I had actually to show him how to blacklead a grate myself.'"
"Apropos of her fondness for lilac and lilies of the valley, I may mention that the Empress loved all flowers, her especial favourites being lilies, magnolias, wistaria, rhododendrons, freesias and violets. A love of flowers is usually akin to a love of perfumes, and the Empress was no exception to the rule. She generally used Atkinson's White Rose; it was, she said, 'clean' as a perfume, and 'infinitely sweet' — as an eau-de-toilette, she favoured Verveine." - from The Real Tsaritsa (1922), written by Lili Dehn
Above: Alexandra, year 1900.
Despite the necessity of producing a male heir, Alexandra seemed to be unable to do so. Her second pregancy in 1897 plagued her with anxieties, self-doubt and guilt, as noted by Mouchanow:
"She had been worrying the whole time of her pregnancy at the idea that she might have another girl, until at last the thought of it had become quite an an obsession, and her nervous system had been absolutely shattered as a consequence. When the child came into the world there was a profound silence in the room, and the doctor informed the Czar, by a previously arranged sign, of the sex of the infant, which it was deemed necessary to conceal from the mother at first. But the Empress saw the anxious and troubled faces around her when she had recovered from the effects of the chloroform which had been administered to her, and her first words were: 'My God, it is again a daughter. What will the nation say, what will the nation say?' and she burst into loud hysterics." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
Above: Alexandra with 18 month old Olga and newborn Tatiana, year 1897.
Above: Nicholas and Alexandra with newborn Tatiana.
Above: The Romanovs with the third daughter, Maria, year 1899.
Above: The Romanovs with the fourth and youngest daughter, Anastasia, on August 16, 1901. Anastasia was almost two months old in this picture.
The second baby, Tatiana, was the second in a seemingly endless stream of daughters; she was followed by Maria in 1899 and the youngest daughter, Anastasia, in 1901. In 1896 Alexandra seems to have suffered a miscarriage very early on in the pregnancy, and in 1902 she had a phantom pregnancy, which is when a woman's body shows all the symptoms of pregnancy while not actually being pregnant. Alexandra's desperation naturally caused her to turn to religion and mysticism for comfort, in the hope that divine intervention would allow her to give birth to the son and Russia's heir. In 1902 she had as her confidant Philippe Nizier-Vachot, a French mystic who was later exposed as a fraud and exiled. In 1903, Alexandra hoped that having Seraphim of Sarov canonised as a saint might help her have a son, and both Nicholas and Alexandra made it their spiritual mission to make it happen.
"In the spring of 1902 Alexandra Feodorovna was expecting another child. She had no doubt that this time it would be a son. The Emperor was no less certain. Philippe encouraged them in their belief. But on September 1 the Empress had a sudden pain and before any help could be given she saw all her hopes dashed to the ground.
It was a nasty blow to Philippe's reputation. An attempt was made to spread a rumour that the Empress had never really been enceinte and that the physiological disorders observed were entirely explained by her state of nerves. But the real facts soon came out and at court there was a loud outcry against the magician of Lyons.
Notwithstanding all this, the Emperor and Empress retained their loyal confidence in him, calmly accepted his explanation and lost nothing of their belief in his magic powers.
Yet they did not disregard the secret warnings that reached them from religious circles. The Empress's confessor, Monsignor Theophanes, of whom they were exceedingly fond, succeeded in forcing them to grave searchings of heart. Had not their faith in the occult arts carried them beyond the permitted limits? Was not the disappointment they had just suffered a warning from God?...
They felt impelled to perform some solemn act of Christian devotion and humility.
For some considerable time the Holy Synod had been leisurely considering the canonization of an obscure monk, the blessed Seraphin, who had died in the odour of sanctity in the monastery of Sarov, near Tambov, somewhere about 1820. No one was interested in the matter and it dragged on through endless enquiries and adjournments. Also the promoters of the canonization were faced with a formidable obstacle: the corpse of the ascetic had passed through all the normal stages of necrosis and putrefaction. Now the Orthodox Church holds that the incorruptibility of the human corpse is an essential mark of sanctity.
However that may be, the Tsar and Tsaritsa suddenly intervened most enthusiastically for the canonization of the holy man. In his capacity as supreme guardian of the Church Nicholas III furnished himself with a detailed account of the enquiry and ordered that there should be no further delay in bringing it to a conclusion. Henceforth the matter became an obsession to the sovereigns: they held continual conferences with the metropolitans of St. Petersburg, Kiev and Moscow, the Procurator of the Holy Synod, the Bishop of Tambov and the Abbot of Sarov. But what pleased them more than all was the fact that their dear Philippe, who combined his attainments in magic with a childlike and generous piety, thoroughly approved their zealous endeavour.
It was all needed to disturb the slumbers of the Holy Synod which immediately discovered in the life of the hermit Seraphin an unsuspected wealth of virtues, merits and miracles. As if by enchantment all difficulties vanished, procrastination ceased and objections were overruled.
On January 24, 1903, the Metropolitan of Moscow submitted to the Emperor a report recommending: (1) the admission of the Blessed Seraphin to the catalogue of saints; (2) the exhibition of his mortal remains as relics; (3) the preparation of a special service in his honour. The Tsar wrote at the foot of the report: Read with a feeling of joy indescribable and the deepest emotion. The canonization decree received the imperial assent and was issued on February 11.
All that remained was to celebrate the pontifical ceremonies which definitely mark the elevation of a holy man to the rank of a saint. The Emperor decided that they should be distinguished by unusual pomp. He would be present in person with the Empress and the whole imperial family.
The preparations took several months. The ceremonies began on July 30. For a whole week Sarov had been the lodestar of all the higher clergy of the Empire, thousands of priests, monks and nuns, a crowd of officials and officers, not to mention a motley and gaping mob of one hundred thousand pilgrims. Their Majesties arrived in the evening and were received with the sound of anthems and the din of Church bells. A storm of cheering accompanied them. The whole night was taken up with the nocturnal mass for the dead.
The next day, July 31, began with morning mass and the sacrament. Their Majesties participated at the sacred table. In the afternoon there was another memorial service for the eternal repose of the soul which was to be glorified. In the evening the remains of Seraphin were taken in procession through the churches and the monastery: the Emperor helped to carry the bier. About midnight the precious relics were uncovered and exhibited for the first time for the veneration of the faithful. Then prayers, litanies and psalms followed each other uninterruptedly till morning.
On August 1 Monsignor Anthony, Metropolitan of St. Petersburg and President of the Holy Synod, celebrated the pontifical high mass for the canonization. It lasted nearly four hours. Towards evening Seraphin's reliquary was again carried in procession through the town and the monastery. Sermons, eulogies, the chanting of hallelujahs and a whole series of minor services took up the following day. On August 3, by way of finale to these endless devotions, a church which had been recently built was consecrated under the name of the new saint." - Monday, November 30, 1914, from An Ambassador's Memoirs (1923), by Maurice Paléologue
In 1904, the Russo-Japanese War began, and the Russians suffered defeat after defeat in the battles at sea. Alexandra mourned these losses just as she would have mourned a personal loss:
"The first really great sorrow and anxiety which fell upon my beloved mistress was the Japanese war. ... No one could have been more affected by the disasters which destroyed the Russian army and fleet than was the Empress. She used to spend hours weeping in her room, where she allowed no one, not even her children, to enter, and it was from that time which dated the terrible headaches which later on were to prostrate her so utterly. She was then in a delicate state of health, and the Emperor wanted to spare her as much as possible the news which was brought as one sad event after another concerning all that went on in this distant Manchuria, where Russian soldiers were fighting such a hard battle." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
It was not until August 12 (N.S.), 1904 that Alexandra finally gave birth to a son: Tsarevich Alexei Nikolaevich Romanov.
"It was noon, and the great clock of the Castle of Peterhof had just been heard striking the twelve strokes announcing it, when a child's cry broke the silence of the room where the Empress was lying, and then Doctor Ott, her physician, turned towards the Czar, standing pale and worried beside his Consort, with the word: 'I congratulate Your Majesty on the birth of a Czarevitsch.'
Nicholas II. did not reply. He stood as if dazed by the unexpected news. No one spoke or interrupted his meditation, but all devoted themselves to the Empress, who was still under the effects of the chloroform that had been administered to her. When she opened her eyes she looked so weak that no one dared to tell her the good news, but she seemed to read it in the face of her husband, because she suddenly exclaimed: 'Oh, it cannot be true; it cannot be true. Is it really a boy?'
Nicholas II. fell on his knees beside her and burst into tears, the first and only ones I had ever seen him shed." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
Alexei's future French tutor, Pierre Gilliard, described in his memoirs the Empress's joy at finally having a son:
"I was just finishing my lesson with Olga Nicolaievna when the Tsarina entered the room, carrying the son and heir. She came towards us, and evidently wished to show the one member of the family I did not yet know. I could see she was transfused by the delirious joy of a mother who at last has seen her dearest wish fulfilled. She was proud and happy in the beauty of her child. The Tsarevitch was certainly one of the handsomest babies one could imagine, with his lovely fair curls and his great blue-grey eyes under their fringe of long curling lashes. He had the fresh pink colour of a healthy child, and when he smiled there were two little dimples in his chubby cheeks. When I went near him a solemn, frightened look came into his eyes, and it took a good deal to induce him to hold out a tiny hand." - from Thirteen Years at the Russian Court (1921), by Pierre Gilliard
Baroness Buxhoeveden also wrote of how Alexandra doted on the child:
"The apple of her eye was her boy, the child of so many prayers. She had waited for him for so long and had put her whole soul into her supplications for the granting of her heart's desire. Her overwhelming joy at his birth can only be understood by those who saw that outwardly reserved woman in church, pouring out her soul in intense prayer." - from The Life and Tragedy of Alexandra (1928), written by Baroness Sophie Buxhoeveden
Nicholas was just as proud of his little boy:
"The Czar could not restrain his joy, and at every moment he used to speak of 'his son,' and to look out for occasions to pronounce the magic words, 'My Boy.'" - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"I shall never forget how the Tsar brought me for the first time into the presence of the Cesarevitch. ... We went in. The baby was being given his daily bath. He was lustily kicking out in the water.
'It's time to take him out. Let's see if he'll be good in front of you. I hope he won't make too much noise!'
Alexis Nikolayevitch was picked up and dried, and did not show so very much resentment. The Tsar took the child out of his bath towels and put his little feet in the hollow of his hand, supporting him with the other arm. There he was ... a wonderful boy!
'Don't you think he's a beauty?'" - from At the Court of the Last Tsar (1935), by A.A. Mossolov
Above: Alexei as a baby, year 1904.
Above: Nicholas and Alexandra with Alexei, year 1904. Photo courtesy of Ilya Grigoryev on Flickr.
Above: Alexandra and Alexei, year 1904.
Above: Alexei as a toddler, year 1906.
"The birth of an heir to the throne was an event of such magnitude that it absorbed for some time the whole attention of the public, and diverted it from all that was taking place in the Far East. For his parents it came as a consolation after long years of waiting, and seemed to have been destined to comfort them for the disasters which were taking place at the front." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
But the imperial couple's joy would not last long. When Alexei was six weeks old, he began to bleed from the navel, and it took the doctors two days to get the bleeding under control. There was no question: the boy was suffering from hemophilia. Hemophilia is a rare genetic disease in which affected individuals, almost all male, have no clotting factor in their blood, meaning that even a minor injury can cause uncontrollable bleeding, excruciating pain, and even death. To this day, hemophilia remains incurable. Today there are treatments such as clotting factor injections that make the disease more manageable, but in Alexei's day, there was no such help, and hemophilia was regarded as an early death sentence. DNA testing on his remains in 2009 revealed that Alexei specifically had hemophilia B, a rarer form of the disease that is characterised by internal bleeding. Although hemophilia is passed down through the maternal line, it usually affects only males, and female hemophiliacs are almost unheard of. Hemophilia was referred to as "the royal disease", because it had passed down from Queen Victoria's family line and spread to the German and Spanish royal houses. Alexandra knew that there was a history of the disease in her family: her uncle Leopold, one of Queen Victoria's sons, had died from hemophilia, and, although Alexandra had been too young to remember, her older brother Friedrich had died at the age of two from a brain hemorrhage after he fell 20 feet out of a window. Two of Alexandra's nephews, the princes of Prussia, were also afflicted with hemophilia. In 1904, just months before Alexei's birth, the older of the brothers, four year old Prince Heinrich, died from the disease. Because there was no such thing as genetic testing or screening in that era, no one knew which of Queen Victoria's female descendants were potential carriers of the mutant gene that causes hemophilia. Due to his importance as heir to the throne of Russia, Alexei's illness was kept a state secret.
Finding out that her only son had this dreaded disease and knowing that he had inherited it from her side of the family completely changed Alexandra's life and broke her heart forever. She became a nervous wreck, and she spent literally every day for the next and last fourteen years of her life living in perpetual, constant fear and worry that Alexei would get hurt; and she would spend hours on her knees in her private chapel, fervently and desperately praying for his health. Because she had "given" him the hemophilia through her bloodline, Alexandra harshly and unrelentingly blamed herself for his suffering.
"I am sure you miss Baby love, he is too sweet. Indeed one understands why God has just sent him this year to us and he has come as a real Sunbeam. God never forgets one, that is true.
And now you have him to work for and to bring up to your ideas, so as that he can help you when he is a big boy. I assure you one sees him daily grow." - written by Alexandra in a letter to Nicholas, dated August 15, 1904
"Oh God is indeed good having sent in this sunbeam now, when we all need it so much, may He give us the force to bring Baby up well — and to be a real help and comrade to you when he is big." - written by Alexandra in a letter to Nicholas, dated August 1904
"Our dear Friend I am sure is watching over you, as He did over tiny last week — oh, what anguish it was, and not to let others see the knife digging in one. Thank God he is so well now!" - written by Alexandra in a letter to Nicholas, dated September 15, 1904
"I went back to Baby and lulled him to sleep on my lap. He had taken a nice drive. ... Baby lay in my arms, not drinking, sleeping. At 9.00 I laid him into his bed next to mine, got myself ready for the night and had the lamp taken away. At 11.00 he awoke and I fed him, at 12.00 I put him sleeping into his bed in his room. He had a good night, and Wify too, as she was very tired. At 8.00 this morning he came to me and I kept him till 10.30, then he drank with the wetnurse and at 11.00 she took him down to the nursery and put him to sleep. ... I don't know how I shall fit in with my nursing our angel. He is as sweet as ever and, I am sure, thinks of you; he has been calm, and I hope will sleep in the carriage." - written by Alexandra in a letter to Nicholas, dated September 16, 1904
"I am writing to you in pencil as I am still in bed. Baby Sweet is lying across my knees, awake and listening to his musical box. He slept very long this night after I had nursed him. Whilst drinking before he was smiling, and cooing away. You would have loved him so." - written by Alexandra in a letter to Nicholas, dated September 18, 1904
Above: Alexei, year 1905.
Above: Alexandra holding Alexei, year 1906.
Above: Alexei, year 1907.
Above: Alexei, year 1907 or 1908.
Above: Nicholas and Alexandra with Alexei, year circa 1908.
Above: Alexei, year 1909.
Above: Alexandra and Alexei, early 1910s.
"His mother's despair can be imagined at hearing her worse fears confirmed. Her agony was the more acute as she knew that it was through her that the boy had inherited the illness. She was in no way to blame, but this did not lessen her terrible feeling of responsibility. ...
This grief destroyed the Empress's joy in life. The look of sadness, that had always from time to time come over her face, now settled on it for ever." - from The Life and Tragedy of Alexandra Feodorovna (1928), written by Baroness Sophie Buxhoeveden
"When the mother realised that no human aid could save, her last hope was in God. He alone could perform the miracle, but she must be worthy of His intervention. She was naturally of a pious nature, and she devoted herself wholly to the Orthodox religion with the ardour and determination she brought to everything." - from Thirteen Years at the Russian Court (1921), by Pierre Gilliard
Being superstitious, Alexandra also believed that Alexei's illness was the result of what she saw as a bad omen.
"I will now relate an incident which deeply impressed the Czarina at the time when it occurred. It was a few days before the birth of her son. We were at Peterhof and she was dressing for dinner. Suddenly we heard a crash behind us, and were dismayed to see that a heavy looking glass which hung upon the wall behind Alexandra Feodorovna had fallen to the floor, where it had been shattered into a thousand fragments. The Empress cried aloud in her emotion, and for one moment I believed that she was about to faint, so white did her features become. I applied myself to reassure her, but she would not be comforted, and declared that it was an ill omen and that probably she would die in childbirth. When everything was over, and on the day of the christening of the Grand Duke Alexis, I ventured to remind his mother of her fright of a few weeks before, and added that it was a clear proof how wrong it was to be superstitious, because certainly nothing happier could have occurred than the event which had just taken place, notwithstanding the bad omen of the broken looking glass. The Empress smiled sadly, and replied: 'My good Marfa, we do not know yet what is going to befall my baby, and whether his will be a happy life or not. Perhaps the bad omen was for him and not for me.'" - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
Alexandra's constant worry for her son's health soon began to badly affect her own already weak health, starting in 1908. She suffered from heart palpitations, which she attributed to an enlarged heart, severe shortness of breath, sensitivity to loud noises along with occasional panic attacks, and her anxiety was so extreme that when two of her sisters came to visit her, they thought that she had physically aged. These ailments she tried to have treated with popular treatments of the time: one of her treatment equipment that survives is a bathrobe made to give electric shocks intended to help with nerve pain; and analysis of her skeleton has found that she had a bad filling that touched a major facial nerve. It was also found that some of her vertebrae were fused, having to do with her straight, upright posture. Alexandra's leg pains often rendered her immobile and a semi-invalid, and informal photos taken from 1908 onward show her almost constantly laying or sitting down on chaises, sofas, beds, chairs and wheelchairs, usually either on a balcony or veranda or in her famous Mauve Room.
"I have been so ill again with my heart — the months of physical and moral strain during our Boy's illness brought on a collapse — for seven years I suffer from the heart and live the life of an invalid most of the time." - Alexandra in a letter to William Boyd Carpenter, Bishop of Ripon, dated January 24/February 7, 1913
"As the Imperial Children grew up, their mother adopted the custom of spending most of her time with them when the state of her health so allowed. She had always been very delicate, and developed violent nervous headaches which totally prostrated her and confined her to her bed in a dark room, sometimes for two or three days at a time. These attacks left her terribly weak, and she would require care and quiet to get over them. Sometimes another attack would overpower her before the effects of the first one had passed away. This was the origin of the rumour that she was an unnatural mother who for days did not allow her daughters to approach her. Nothing of the kind ever took place, but when my poor mistress was laid up her sufferings were so intense that sometimes the sound of a footstep in the next room would add to the agony which she endured, and of course she had to be left alone at such periods." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"I found myself alone with the Tsaritsa, who asked me to take a chair on her left. The poor lady seemed worn out. ... Suddenly she put her hands to her ears. Then with a pained and pleading glance she timidly pointed to the ship's band quite near to us which had just started on a furious allegro with a full battery of brass and big drums. 'Couldn't you?' ... she murmured. I signalled sharply to the conductor." - Maurice Paléologue
In light of Alexandra's anxiety and obsession with faith healing, it was rumoured that insanity ran in her Hesse family, and her physical health problems and frequent immobility were dismissed as hysteria or feigned as an excuse to avoid and keep control over her daughters or to avoid going to social events and public appearances. Various retrospective diagnoses for Alexandra's possible psychological conditions and physical ailments include Munchausen syndrome, avoidant personality disorder, generalized anxiety disorder, social anxiety disorder, panic disorder, post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD), fibromyalgia, lupus, chronic fatigue syndrome, congestive heart failure, porphyria (which has been speculated to have run in the British royal family), anemia, obsessive compulsive disorder, cystic fibrosis, trigeminal neuralgia, and hyperthyroidism. During the years of the First World War, she often smoked cigarettes to calm her nerves, and she became addicted to the barbiturate Veronal. "I'm literally saturated with it", she wrote to a friend in 1914.
"She was still beautiful, but the slight figure that had been so conspicuous in her young days, and the beautiful complexion which had been unrivalled, had disappeared. She looked a middle aged, haggard woman, racked with cares and anxieties, and though the splendid, sharp profile could never change, the mouth had altered, and its expression was almost tragic." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
In her mid-to-late 30s and early 40s, Alexandra already looked like a woman in her 50s or 60s. Her migraine headaches increased in frequency, along with painful toothaches and/or nerve pain in her face, and she began to suffer from depression and certainly had some kind of anxiety disorder, which was severe enough that had she lived today, she would probably be prescribed medication for it. Alexandra's intense shyness, extreme social anxiety and social awkwardness, inability to make friends easily and deep distrust of strangers, her panic attacks, paranoia and extremely high anxiety levels in general, her "cold" reserve and serious, thoughtful demeanour, her obsession with religion and faith healing, her sometimes missing social cues and not understanding and disregarding some social norms and rules, her blunt honesty, poor impulse control and seeming insensitivity and "imprudence" in social situations and her resentment at being corrected, her trying to imitate "normal" and accepted social behaviour, her hot temper when irritable, her sensitivity to noise (which were of course also because of her migraines), her strict routine and compulsive rituals, her strong sense of justice, virtue and "prudish" morals, her logical and black-and-white way of thinking and doing things in ways that made sense to her, her attention to detail, her insistence on sameness and her need to be in control of things and keep things orderly and predictable, her deep attachments to and feeling at ease only with people she felt close to and whom she could trust and intense separation anxiety in her relationships with her husband and son, her fastidious, eccentric behaviours and traits, her gullibility, her intense stubbornness and rigidity in her ideas and beliefs and her unwillingness or inability to compromise and consider other people's perspectives, opinions and wishes, and her deep affective empathy and emotional sensitivity all suggest that she might have had Asperger's syndrome, a form of autism which is characterised mainly by mild to severe impairments of communication and social skills, impairments of anxiety management, and repetitive and restricted interests and behaviours. It is not unusual for autistic people to have comorbid conditions such as depression and/or anxiety disorders as well as higher rates of such conditions. However, it should be kept in mind that some of Alexandra's traits might have been exaggerated by her detractors, and ultimately it will never be known whether she was autistic or not.
Above: Alexandra laying down. Photo courtesy of Ilya Grigoryev at Flickr.
Above: Alexandra laying down. Photo courtesy of Tatiana Z on Flickr.
Above: Alexandra, year 1907.
Above: Photographs of the Mauve Room. The room was destroyed during World War Two, but the furniture is being recreated as part of the ongoing Alexander Palace restoration project.
Above: Autochrome (early colour) photographs of the Mauve Room, taken in 1917, shortly after the imperial family's departure.
Above: Paintings of the Mauve Room.
Two "sailor-nannies", Nagorny and Derevenko, were assigned to Alexei. It was their duty to make sure that the little Tsarevich didn't hurt himself and to do their best to protect him from accidents and injuries.
"... One can imagine how far from easy it was to watch over every movement of a lively boy full of fun and high spirited, such as Alexis proved to be. On the other hand this physical infirmity (for it could hardly be called anything else) had this result that the child got to be inordinately spoiled. The mother was afraid to contradict him or to refuse to submit to any of his caprices, because she had been told that it was dangerous for him even to cry, as any exertion of his lungs or throat might bring about the rupture of some blood vessel. One may therefore form an idea of the system of education to which Alexis was subjected, and perhaps one will feel indulgent in regard to the Empress when thinking of the perpetual dread and anxiety in which her days and nights were spent, and forgive her for the weakness which made her yield to every whim or caprice of the boy who seemed to have been born to add to her cup of sorrow, and not for the purpose of bringing joy into her life." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"As Alexei grew older his parents carefully explained to him the nature of his illness and impressed on him the necessity of avoiding falls and blows. But Alexei was a child of active mind, loving sports and outdoor play, and it was almost impossible for him to avoid the very things which brought him suffering. 'Can't I have a bicycle?' he would beg his mother. 'Alexei, you know you can't.' 'Mayn't I play tennis?' 'Dear, you know you mustn't.' Often these hard denials of the natural play impulse were followed by a gush of tears as the child cried out: 'Why can other boys have everything and I nothing?'" - from Memories of the Russian Court (1923), by Anna Vyrubova
But, of course, despite the supervision and warnings to be careful, injuries and accidents were inevitable. One day in 1907, while playing in the Alexander Park, three year old Alexei fell and injured his leg. There were no bruises, but it did cause him unbearable pain. His aunt, the Grand Duchess Olga Alexandrovna, later wrote in her memoirs:
"The poor child lay in such pain, dark patches under his eyes and his little body all distorted, and the leg terribly swollen. ... They [the doctors] looked more frightened than any of us and they kept whispering amongst themselves. There seemed just nothing they could do, and hours went by until they had given up all hope." - Grand Duchess Olga Alexandrovna
In desperation, Alexandra sent for Grigori Rasputin, a holy man from Siberia who had arrived in St. Petersburg in 1903 and whom she and Nicholas had been introduced to in 1906. He quickly came to the Alexander Palace, where Nicholas, Alexandra and their four young daughters, along with Anna Vyrubova (one of Alexandra's ladies-in-waiting and one of her best friends, and fellow follower of Rasputin), Dr. Eugene Botkin, and Archimandrite Feofan, the confessor, were anxiously awaiting him in Alexei's room. Rasputin made the sign of the cross and blessed the room, then knelt at the suffering child's bedside and began to pray silently, causing everyone else in the room to join him in prayer for the next ten minutes. After this, Rasputin asked Alexei to open his eyes, then told him:
"The pain will leave. You will soon be well and you must thank God for healing you; now go to sleep."
While leaving, Rasputin told Nicholas and Alexandra that their son would live. Shortly afterwards, the swelling on Alexei's leg went down, his pain disappeared, and he began to feel well again. Alexandra was convinced that her son's miraculous recovery was the result of Rasputin and his intervention and prayers. Rasputin became one of the few people trusted enough to be allowed into the Imperial Family's private world. The children were taught to refer to him as "Our Friend" and to confide in him, which they did. He often prayed with the children and talked with them about religious matters.
Above: Grigori Rasputin.
Above: Rasputin with Alexandra, a maid, and the children.
Above: Alexandra with Anna Vyrubova, one of her ladies-in-waiting and one of her most trusted friends and supporters.
Above: Rasputin surrounded by his followers. Anna Vyrubova can be seen among them.
But others found Rasputin and his behaviour disturbing: he addressed Nicholas and Alexandra with the informal "you" pronoun ("ty") instead of the formal "you" pronoun ("vy") and called them "papa" and "mama" — which made sense to Nicholas and Alexandra because the religious and political ideology hailed them as the father and mother of the Russian people. Rasputin had bad table manners and ate everything with his hands, he had icy blue eyes with a penetrating stare, he never bathed and smelled horrible. On top of that, he had a reputation of being a drunkard and a womaniser who used sex with his throng of aristocratic lady devotees as a way to seek salvation, which he called "sinning to drive out sin", causing him to be claimed to have been a member of the Khlysty, a religious sect in Siberia whose "services" included wild orgies and self-flagellation. What with the things that were being whispered about Rasputin, no one found this surprising at all, although his daughter Maria would later deny that her father ever had any involvement with the Khlysty.
"The Czarina with all her cleverness (and she was clever) had no judgement and did not possess the slightest knowledge of the world or of humanity. She believed all that she was told, and, if the truth be said, she was so anxious to please and to be liked that she accepted with joy and an amazing credulity the protestations of affection she met with." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"... She had very little hope left of the recovery of her son, and apart from the exaggerated love she bore him, she felt that the difficulty of her own position would increase should the boy die. She had an almost morbid wish to hear people reassure her that such a misfortune was not going to overtake her, and she eagerly caught at the assurances that Rasputin used to give her that so long as he remained at her side no harm could happen to little Alexis. She sincerely thought that this common peasant, by reason of his ignorance, would be better able than a more cultured person to come into touch with the Almighty, founding her belief on the words of the Gospel, that He 'revealed himself to simple and ignorant people.'" - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"The Empress ... only looked upon Rasputin as a saintly personage, a kind of orthodox yogi whose prayers were sure to be taken into account by the Almighty. ... She was never alone with him for one single moment, and that except in regard to the health of the heir to the throne, my mistress never spoke with him of anything else but religious subjects." - from My Empress (1918), written by Marfa Mouchanow
"From the moment of his entrance into the palace Rasputin obtained an extraordinary ascendancy over the Tsar and Tsaritsa. He wheedled them, dazzled them, dominated them. It was almost like sorcery. Not that he flattered them. Quite the contrary. From the first day his manner towards them was rough and he treated them with a bold and disingenuous familiarity in which the two sovereigns, nauseated with adulation and sycophancy, thought they recognized 'the voice of the Russian soil.' He soon became the friend of Madame Vyrubova, the Empress's inseparable companion, and by her was initiated into all the secrets of the imperial couple and the Empire." - Monday, September 28, 1914, from An Ambassador's Memoirs (1923), by Maurice Paléologue
Despite his highly shady reputation and the damaging effects it could and ultimately did have on her own, Alexandra saw Rasputin as an example of the perfect peasant: simple-minded, deeply religious and patriotic and having a simple but spiritually profound understanding of life. She also saw him as a saint who could do no wrong, big or small. She unhesitatingly forgave and tolerated his bad manners, such as picking his nose and eating all foods, even soup, with his hands. She was completely insensitive to and unbothered by his strong body odor, which was likened to that of a goat; she never complained about it and instead explained it as a sign that earthly things had no importance to him. Even when Alexandra was told in 1915 or 1916 that he had exposed himself in a restaurant and was shown the police reports about the incident, instead of being shocked and feeling betrayed and outraged, she insisted that it must have been a lookalike trying to make Rasputin look bad. She absolutely refused to believe any of the rumours about him. But because of her strict morals and desire to maintain the purity of her daughters and family, she drilled them to never mention Rasputin or anything about him in public. In spite of her efforts, the rumours, dirty jokes and pornographic political cartoons then began to involve and even depict her and her family. People claimed that Rasputin was the one controlling Russia, that he was hypnotising Nicholas and having sexual relations with Alexandra herself and even with the young Grand Duchesses. Of course, none of this was true, but the Russian people were, to put it simply, so tired of the rulers who they felt were corrupt and uncaring toward them and their lives and so disturbed at Rasputin's influence on said rulers that they would believe even the most outlandish stories about them. Perhaps if they had known the reason why Alexandra trusted Rasputin so completely and was so close to him, they probably would have felt sympathy for her and her son's shared plight. Nicholas was nowhere near as trusting of Rasputin as Alexandra was, but he still could do nothing about it.
"He did not like to send Rasputin away, for if Alexei died, in the eyes of the mother, he would have been the murderer of his own son." - from Thirteen Years at the Russian Court (1921), by Pierre Gilliard
Above: Alexandra with Alexei on board the family's imperial yacht the Standart, year circa 1911.
Despite Rasputin's intervention, Alexei's hemophilia did not go away, which is obvious. He continued to have accidents as he grew older and more active, and the major bleeds always had the desperate and frantic Alexandra sending for Rasputin and begging everyone to pray for the sick boy in the meantime. In October 1912, the eight year old Tsarevich would suffer his worst bleeding episode yet, one which would see him at death's door and his parents utterly exhausted physically and emotionally. The family was on vacation at Białowieża in Poland (the forest extends into what is now Belarus), and while there, Alexei jumped into a rowboat, leaving a painful bruise just below his groin. Alexei was put on bedrest for a few days, after which the pain disappeared and the swelling went down; and after two weeks at Białowieża, the Romanovs moved on to their hunting lodge at Spała.
Above: The hunting lodge at Spała.
During the stay there, Alexandra decided to take Alexei out for a carriage drive, as she did not like the idea of him being cooped up in the cottage without fresh air. Anna Vyrubova accompanied them. The forest road was bumpy and caused the carriage to jostle. It was the beginning of a living nightmare. Anna Vyrubova described the terrifying outing in her memoirs 11 years after the incident:
"... Before we had gone very far we saw that indeed he was very ill. He cried out with pain in his back and stomach, and the Empress, terribly frightened, gave the order to return to the palace. That return drive stands out in my mind as an experience of horror. Every movement of the carriage, every rough place in the road, caused the child the most exquisite torture, and by the time we reached home he was almost unconscious with pain." - from Memories of the Russian Court (1923), by Anna Vyrubova
For the next eleven days, Alexei lay in bed, screaming, then moaning, then whimpering in excruciating pain. A severe hemorrhage had begun in his thigh and groin, and a swelling formed in the area. His leg drew up against his chest, and the blood kept flowing. Alexandra stayed by his bedside almost constantly, and, in his unimaginable agony, Alexei begged her, "Mama, help me!" Of course, his devastated mother could do nothing but smooth his hair back and try in vain to comfort him as she wept and prayed silently. The stress was so severe that, within these eleven days, grey streaks appeared in Alexandra's hair, adding to the prematurely aged appearance that her anxiety had caused her. Anna Vyrubova and Sophie Buxhoeveden wrote of the crisis:
"The next weeks were endless torment to the boy and to all of us who had to listen to his constant cries of pain. For fully eleven days these dreadful sounds filled the corridors outside his room, and those of us who were obliged to approach had often to stop our ears with our hands in order to go about our duties. During the entire time the Empress never undressed, never went to bed, rarely even lay down for an hour's rest. Hour after hour she sat beside the bed where the half-conscious child lay huddled on one side, his left leg drawn up so sharply that for nearly a year afterwards he could not straighten it out. His face was absolutely bloodless, drawn and seamed with suffering, while his almost expressionless eyes rolled back in his head. Once when the Emperor came into the room, seeing his boy in this agony and hearing his faint screams of pain, the poor father's courage completely gave way and he rushed, weeping bitterly, to his study. Both parents believed the child dying, and Alexei himself, in one of his rare moments of consciousness, said to his mother: 'When I am dead build me a little monument of stones in the wood.'" - from Memories of the Russian Court (1923), by Anna Vyrubova
"His temperature rose alarmingly and the swelling pressed on all the inflamed nerves of his leg. At first the poor child cried loudly, but as his strength gave out, this was followed by a constant wailing, which grew hoarser and hoarser. He could take no food and could find no restful position in bed. Sometimes his sailor servant, Derevenko, would carry the wasted little creature for hours in his strong arms when the child thought that movement might ease the pain. Sometimes he lay back in the pillows, growing thinner and more deathlike every day, as the weakness increased, his great eyes looking like coals in his little, wan, drawn face. Even now his condition was hidden from the public for fear that he might be considered a permanent invalid. His parents still hoped for an improvement, and to hide their anxiety and prevent gossip about the child's illness they continued to lead their ordinary lives. ... The Empress was in an agony, seeing him and being unable to relieve his intolerable suffering. The little boy cried for death to release him: until then no one had realised that the child, just eight years old and shielded from all sorrow, could know the real meaning of the word. He would beg to be buried 'in the light' with the blue sky over him.
'When I am dead, it will not hurt any more, will it?' he would ask his mother. 'Mamma, help me!' was his continual cry; for the Empress had always been able to soothe him and ease his pain in his earlier attacks. But now she was powerless. She could only hold him in her arms, like a baby, caressing him, trying to find some position in which he could for a moment feel easier, while his terrible, heartbreaking wailing went on.
Celebrated doctors had been called in, but their science could do nothing, and Professor Feodoroff warned the Emperor ... that the case seemed hopeless. Bulletins were issued; the Tsarevich was prayed for in church. A chapel was arranged in a tent in the grounds at Spala, and all the Household took part in daily prayers. ... Throughout the whole country there was great alarm. ... Even the guarded bulletins did not conceal his danger; indeed Professor Rauchfuss told me that the doctors worded the evening bulletin on the worst day in such a manner as to be able to follow it by an announcement of the child's death. ... The Empress sat with her boy, stroking his forehead and pressing his hands; he was too weak to return the caress." - from The Life and Tragedy of Alexandra Feodorovna (1928), written by Baroness Sophie Buxhoeveden
Above: Spała, October 1912. Alexei lays in bed, recovering from his worst hemophilia attack yet, with Alexandra sitting at his bedside.
Pierre Gilliard also described Alexandra's despair which she tried desperately to conceal:
"One evening after dinner the Grand-Duchesses Marie and Anastasia Nicolaievna gave two short scenes from the Bourgeois Gentilhomme in the dining-room before Their Majesties, the suite, and several guests. ... By craning my neck a little I could see the Tsarina in the front row of the audience smiling and talking gaily to her neighbors.
When the play was over I went out by the service door and found myself in the corridor opposite Aleksey Nicolaievitch's room, from which a moaning sound came distinctly to my ears. I suddenly noticed the Tsarina running up, holding her long and awkward train in her two hands. I shrank back against the wall, and she passed me without observing my presence. There was a distracted and terror-stricken look in her face. I returned to the dining-room. The scene was of the most animated description. Footmen in livery were handing round refreshments on salvers. Everyone was laughing and exchanging jokes. The evening was at its height.
A few minutes later the Tsarina came back. She had resumed the mask and forced herself to smile pleasantly at the guests who crowded round her. But I had noticed that the Tsar, even while engaged in conversation, had taken up a position from which he could watch the door, and I caught the despairing glance which the Tsarina threw him as she came in. An hour later I returned to my room, still thoroughly upset at the scene which had suddenly brought home to me the tragedy of this double life." - from Thirteen Years at the Russian Court (1921), by Pierre Gilliard
In her spiritual and emotional exhaustion, Alexandra sent out a telegram to Rasputin, who promptly replied with the following:
"God has seen your tears and heard your prayers. The Little One will not die. Do not allow the doctors to bother him too much."
The day after the reply telegram arrived, Alexei started to recover, relieving his strained parents and baffling the doctors.
"From that day [October 22] the improvement continued. The doctors pronounced him out of danger, and in November he was moved to Tsarskoe Selo, where he ultimately recovered from the attack, though he had a contraction of the muscles of the leg that made him very lame for more than a year. The Empress felt that she had witnessed a miracle. The child had been dying, and Rasputin's prayers had called him back from death. She was too humble a Christian to attribute anything to her own supplications. Rasputin was a saint, and as such she thereafter treated him: indeed, it seemed almost blasphemy to her to speak of him otherwise." - from The Life and Tragedy of Alexandra Feodorovna (1928), written by Baroness Sophie Buxhoeveden
"It was a terrible time we went through, and to see his fearful suffering was heartrending — but he was of an angelical patience and never complained at being ill — he would only make the sign of the cross and beg God to help him, groaning and moaning from pain. In the Orthodox Church one gives children Holy Communion, so twice we let him have that joy, and the poor thin little face with its big suffering eyes lit up with blessed happiness as the Priest approached him with the Sacrament." - Alexandra in a letter to William Boyd Carpenter, Bishop of Ripon, dated January 24/February 7, 1913
It is still a mystery as to how exactly Rasputin was able to stop the bleeding and apparently save Alexei's life, even from a distance, but Romanov biographer Robert K. Massie has provided the most likely explanations:
"... There is a possible medical explanation of this episode. After a greatly prolonged period of time, hemophilic bleeding may stop of its own accord. As long ago as 1905, Dr. M. Litten wrote: 'It is impossible to predict in any individual case when the hemorrhage will be arrested; the great loss of blood itself seems to exercise a beneficent effect in the direction of constricting the hemorrhage. Anemia of the brain produces fainting accompanied by a reduction in blood pressure, and the hemorrhage eases soon after.' ...
... It is reasonable to speculate that the arrival of Rasputin's telegram did, of itself, have a beneficial effect on the desperate medical situation.
To begin with, one passage in Rasputin's telegram -- 'Do not allow the doctors to bother him too much' -- was excellent medical advice. With four doctors hovering anxiously around the bed, taking his temperature, probing his leg and groin, Alexis probably was denied the total absence of trauma he desperately needed. A clot, gradually formed, still fragile, could easily have been dislodged in the course of one of the doctors' frequent examinations. When at last they left Alexis alone, either because they had given up or because of Rasputin's advice to the Empress, the effect could only have been good.
There is another possibility, more shadowy, but important to consider. That emotion plays a role in bleeding has long been suspected. ... In 1957, Dr. Paul J. Poinsard, of Jefferson Hospital in Philadelphia, described to an international symposium on hemophilia his belief 'that the hemophiliac patient bleeds more profusely under a condition of emotional stress.' Turning the thesis around, Dr. Poinsard continued, 'Emotional tranquility with a feeling state of well-being appears to be conducive to less severe and less frequent bleeding than in the subject who is emotionally distressed.'
At the moment Rasputin's telegram arrived at Spala, Alexandra, the only person with whom the semi-conscious Alexis had strong emotional communication, was in a state of frantic, if exhausted, hysteria. Alexis must have felt her fear and despair. Perhaps, in the manner Dr. Poinsard suggested, his condition was affected by these emotions. If it was, then the sudden overwhelming change in his mother's emotional state produced by Rasputin's telegram may also have affected Alexis. Alone, the new aura of calm and confidence probably could not have stopped the hemorrhage. But together with the natural reduction of the loss of blood caused by lowered blood pressure and the slow formation of clots, it may have helped. It could even, as Alexandra believed, have been the factor which turned back the tide of death." - from Nicholas and Alexandra (1967), by Robert K. Massie
Another accepted theory is that Rasputin might have used some form of hypnosis to calm Alexei and thereby calming his desperate mother.
Will be continued in a part 2 at a later date.
Notes: Old Style date (O.S.) follows the Julian Calendar, which was in use in Russia until February 1918, when it was replaced by the Gregorian Calendar, which uses the New Style date (N.S.). In Russia a day in the Julian Calendar was thirteen days behind its equivalent date in the Gregorian Calendar.
It has been found that there are no records of a Marfa Mouchanow at the Imperial Russian court and that she probably never existed, but at least one person has theorised that it might actually be a pseudonym for Margareta Eagar, an Irish woman who served as nanny to Alexandra's daughters from 1898 to 1904. But there is also another book: Confessions of the Czarina by Count Paul Vassili, which was also published in 1918 and is nothing more than a rehash of everything in My Empress, so it is more than likely that they were written by the same person writing under different pen names and identities, and both books are discredited sources (which I learned after coming across My Empress); I will therefore not use material from either book in parts 2 and 3.
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