Monday, December 25, 2023

Alexandra's letter to Marie Feodorovna, dated Christmas Day 1900

Source:

George Hawkins at Letters and writings of Nicholas II and his family on Facebook
The letter:

Livadia
Xmas Day 1900
My darling Motherdear,
How can I ever thank you enough for your lovely presents. Really you spoil one so. The beautiful brooch I am wearing now. A tender kiss for all. And the Children thank you ever so much for their lots of charming toys, with which they were perfectly enchanted. The books shall only be shown them on quite special occasions, so as to keep them as remembrances with dear Amama's handwriting.

Baby was so happy with their turning tree and that it played. Nothing can be nicer than seeing Children under a Xmas tree, and it reminds one so vividly of one's Childhood.

It was very sad not being with you at Гатчина and our thoughts wandered there constantly. But I really think it was so much wiser Ники remained here, owing to your council. Tho' I can imagine what it must have cost you making that proposition. You are longing for him I am sure, especially since his illness. You will be satisfied with his looks when we bring him back to you, I am sure, he is getting quite plump and has a splendid appetite.

We dined under our Xmas tree at 8 after Church, and than arranged our many beautiful presents. It seems too strange spending Xmas here and having such warm weather. But to-day it is grey and rainy. Ники takes long walks and short rides, alas alone, as I have not been able to get out of the house since almost two weeks on account of my stupid cough.

We miss dear Xenia so much as we were so constantly to-gether.

From Grandmama I have better news, tho' she has been far from well. Her nerves were in such a state that she could not sleep, eat badly and was very weak. She has to rest much. It is very sad being so far away, I have not seen her for over four years — we never were near so long seperated and she was always kindness and dearness itself to me, ever since I can remember. God grant she may be spared to us still many a year.

Thanks so much for your kind telegram, telling me that you had seen Ernie and Ducky. It is very disappointing knowing them at Царское and not being there, but I hope it will not be too long before we all meet again in Petersburg.

But I must say Goodbye now, as it is time to go to Church and Ники and the little girlies are waiting. Once more, very fondest thanks for the lovely presents. With all my heart I wish you a pleasant Xmastide and good health.
Kissing you ever so tenderly, beloved Motherdear, I remain Your deeply loving Child
Alix


Above: Nicholas and Alexandra. Photo courtesy of Ilya Grigoryev.


Above: Alexandra with Olga, Tatiana and Maria. Photo courtesy of TatianaZ on Flickr.


Above: Marie Feodorovna with Xenia.

Note: Alexandra's grandmother, Queen Victoria, tragically passed away at Osborne House on January 9/22 (New Style), 1901, at the age of 81. Her state funeral was held on February 2, and she was buried at Frogmore Mausoleum on February 4. Alexandra was devastated at not being able to go to England to attend either event and say her final goodbyes to her grandmother, who had been like a mother to her ever since she was six years old. Victoria had reigned for 63 years and was the longest reigning monarch in British history and the longest reigning queen regnant in world history until she was surpassed in 2015 by her great-great-granddaughter, the late Queen Elizabeth II, who died in 2022 at age 96 during the 70th year of her own reign.

Alexandra's letter to Xenia, dated Christmas Day 1900

Source:

George Hawkins at Letters and writings of Nicholas II and his family on Facebook
The letter:

Livadia
Xmas day 1900
Darling Chicken,
Such loving thanks to you and Sandro for the sweet little locket wh I am wearing. You must give me a tiny head of yourself to put into it.

I do hope you felt well enough to enjoy the tree at Gatchina. It was sad not being to-gether, but never the less we spent our evening happily and without headaches for a wonder.

At 4 o'clock I went with the Children into the red saloon downstairs and gave the maids and servants their presents under a large tree. Then, at 4.30 the Children had theirs in the nursery. I had dressed it with the ladies. Baby was quite enchanted as it turned and played Xmas Carrols. They were delighted with all their toys and very merry.
Then I sent the ladies their presents and a pretty tree we had dressed, and poor Власенко also had a wee tree we had arranged. At 7 we went to Church, i. e. we stood in the sacristy as usual. During that time our tree had been arranged and we dined under it à deux. Then we arranged our presents wh there were many and lovely ones. Nicky thanks tenderly for his links.

It is raining and quite dull weather. Our rooms are full of holly and bunches of mistletoe.

I cannot write any more now, as we must be off to Church with the Children. Marie is on leave, Tegleva in bed with Influenza, and Шура has a colossally swollen cheek.
With all my heart I kiss you and wish you joy and good health. Best love to Sandro from us both. Goodbye and God bless you, darling Chicken.
Ever yr devoted old
Hen

I hope the covers for Ѳеодоръ and Никита will be useful. Would you like me to make for the other two, or have they got their own?


Above: Nicholas and Alexandra. Photo courtesy of TatianaZ on Flickr.


Above: Xenia.

Monday, November 13, 2023

Monday, October 30, 2023

Tatiana's letter to Olga Voronova, dated August 24, 1915

Source:

Kler Chernikina at lastromanovs on VK


Alexandra's letter of the same day to Nicholas:






The letter:

Царское-Село. 1915.
24го Августа.
Дорогая моя Ольга душка,
Спасибо Вам большое за ваше письмо, не помню благодарила ли я Вас за него, кажется нет. — Погода сегодня отвратительная, дождь идет с утра. Так скучно. Папа третьего дня вечером от нас уехал. Были ли Вы в Ялте или еще не ездили туда? Как наверно хорошо там. Тут в Красном Кресте в Мама лазарете лежит Гротен. Вы его наверно знали когда он был Лейб Гусаром. Он ранен в ногу на вылет без повреждения кости. А как Ваш брат? И где он теперь в полку на войне или здесь? А Тата где? Очень часто думаю о Вас и Вашем муже. Так давно не видались. Ужасно грустно. Но я ужасно рада за Вас, что Вы можете быть все это время с ним! —

Как Вы устроились на новой даче?

У нас теперь лежат в лазарете два офицера моего полка. Страшно рада иметь их тут. Мы видели вчера у А. А. Риту Хитрово. Помните ее в Крыму? Она будет теперь работать где-нибудь здесь в лазарете? Как Ваше здоровье? И как нога Вашего мужа. Скажите ему, что я очень сожалею о том что она у него болела.

Ну досвиданья Ольга душка. Крепко, крепко Вас целую и кланяюсь Павлу Алексеевичу.
Ваша
Татьяна.

English translation (my own):

Tsarskoe-Selo. 1915.
August 24th.
My dear Olga darling,
Thank you very much for your letter, I don't remember if I thanked you for it, I think not. The weather today is disgusting, it has been raining since morning. So boring. Papa left us in the evening three days ago. Have you been to Yalta or have you not gone there yet? How good it must be there. Here in Mama's Red Cross infirmary lies Groten. You probably knew him when he was a Life Hussar. He was hit in the leg with a blowout without breaking the bone. And how is your brother? And where is he now in the regiment in the war or here? Where is Tata? I often think of you and your husband. We haven't seen each other in such a long time. Terribly sad. But I'm terribly happy for you that you can be with him all this time! —

How did you get settled in the new dacha?

We now have two officers of my regiment in the infirmary. Terribly glad to have them here. We saw Rita Khitrovo at A. A's yesterday. Remember her in the Crimea? Will she work somewhere here in the infirmary now? How is your health? And how is your husband's leg. Tell him that I am very sorry that he was ill from it.

Well, goodbye Olga darling. I kiss you firmly, firmly and bow to Pavel Alexeyevich.
Your
Tatiana.


Above: Alexandra with Tatiana.

Note: Tata = Natalia K. Kleinmichel, Olga Voronova's sister.

Olga Alexandrovna's letter to Olga, Tatiana, Maria and Anastasia, dated June 1, 1915

Source:

Ilya Grigoryev at lastromanovs on VK




The letter:

Проскуров. 1 Июня 1915.
Мои душки любимые — Ольга, Татьяна,
Мария и Анастасия!
Так тронута вашими милыми письмами и подарочками... Провожу день своего рождения совершенно в новой обстановке — и как это не странно — мне не кажется что это удивительно. Все утро и до 2 час. дня мы были в перевязочной так что я даже устала!...

Был молебен но я застала лишь кусочек. Приезжал командир моего полка с супругой своей и дочкой (обе уроды) и еще 2 больных офицера и 3 гусара! Крендель от них получила очень трогательно. Почему то мне сегодня грустно очень и если только можно было я бы лежала и плакала бы — сама не знаю зачем... Сижу теперь в собственном садике крошечном спиной к заборчику с одной стороны лежит коза — с другой Дафнэ. Писать ничего не могу. У меня лежат те самые Ахтырцы и Донцы — артилерийцы которых я видела в день их ранения там в Снятыне. Они ужасно рады попасть ко мне.

Я в новых туфлях! Вошел в садик мой Никита (мой деньщик) и коза к нему подбежала и он поит ее водой. Чудный человек Никита и мы любим друг друга! Я никогда столько цветов не получала. Санитары — мне подарили большую вазу для цветов на столе и написано от кого и 1 Июня 1915. Ужасно трогательно. Скажи Мама что я очень очень благодарю за туфли, за "water proof" за скамейки итд. и другой раз напишу. Нежно люблю, целую, обнимаю. Так жаль Швыбзика! Плакала ли?

God bless you all мои душки дорогие. За ваши подарки ужасно благодарю. Очень хорошо нарисовано [...]!
Любящая вас всех Тетя Ольга.

English translation (my own; original English in italics):

Proskurov. June 1, 1915.
My favorite darlings — Olga, Tatiana,
Maria and Anastasia!
So touched by your lovely letters and gifts... I'm spending my birthday in a completely new environment — and strange as it may seem — I don't think it's surprising. All morning until 2 o'clock we were in the dressing room so I was even tired! ...

There was a moleben, but I found only a piece. The commander of my regiment came with his wife and daughter (both freaks) and 2 more sick officers and 3 hussars! The pretzel I received from them is very touching. For some reason, I feel very sad today, and if only I could lie [down] and cry — I don't know why myself... Now I'm sitting in my own tiny garden with my back to the fence on one side lies a goat — on the other Daphne. I can't write anything. I have those same Akhtyrs and Donetses — artillerymen whom I saw on the day they were wounded there in Snyatyn. They are terribly glad to be with me.

I'm in new shoes! My Nikita (my orderly) entered the garden and a goat ran up to him and he gives her water to drink. Wonderful man, that Nikita, and we love each other! I've never received so many flowers. The orderlies — they gave me a large vase for flowers on the table and it is written from whom and June 1, 1915. Terribly touching. Tell Mama that I am very very grateful for the shoes, for the "water proof" for the benches, etc.  and write another time. Gently love, kiss, hug. So sorry for Shvibzik! Did you cry?

God bless you all my dear darlings. Thank you very much for your gifts. Very well drawn [...]!
Loving you all, Aunt Olga.


Above: Alexandra.


Above: Olga, Tatiana, Maria and Anastasia. Photo courtesy of Ilya Grigoryev at lastromanovs on VK.


Above: Olga Alexandrovna.

Note: moleben (молебен) = a prayer service in the Russian Orthodox Church.