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Thursday, July 10, 2014

Chapter 7 - On The Eastern Front: Part 3 - Safe-Crackers, Spies, and Secret Police

Korzybski: A Biography (Free Online Edition)
Copyright © 2014 (2011) by Bruce I. Kodish 
All rights reserved. Copyright material may be quoted verbatim without need for permission from or payment to the copyright holder, provided that attribution is clearly given and that the material quoted is reasonably brief in extent.

Unlike what one might gather from some histories of the time, Russian military intelligence was not completely primitive nor utterly incompetent. Indeed, Korzybski often scored successes in his work for Colonel Terechoff’s unit which, among other things, involved the training and running of Russian spies and the catching of German ones.

In one of these jobs, he taught a class of thieves. Terechoff, wanting to rob the safes of the German General Staff, got a half-dozen or so safe-crackers released from Warsaw jails. Korzybski gave a series of lectures to the thieves. Not on how to crack safes—which they knew quite well how to do—but rather on details about German military organization, what documents to look for, the best ways to escape from German areas, etc. Korzybski measured his success by the fact that most of his men returned safely from their missions. (5)

Some of the agents with whom Korzybski dealt, worked for the Russians strictly for money. Korzybski considered these people the lowest of the low and didn’t even like to shake their hands after briefing them. For a time, Korzybski was put in charge of dealing with double agents. The double agents were people spying for the Russians who also spied for the Germans but represented themselves to the Russians as ‘really’ working for them, not the Germans. It could get confusing. Korzybski often didn't know with any confidence where the loyalty of such people lay. In such cases he would often provide a double agent with true but useless information, such as the location of a Second Army Division about to be moved somewhere else. In this way, he might at least mislead German battle planners. (6)

With other double agents, Korzybski could more definitely 'smell a rat'.  One such case involved a German officer who had come over to the Russian side. He was placed in Korzybski’s charge, to be put up in Korzybski’s Warsaw apartment. The man claimed to have information on German positions, etc., and managed to convince Terechoff of his sincerity. But Korzybski didn’t trust him. Terechoff brought the officer to the Grand Duke's 
headquarters, along with Korzybski. The man sat with Korzybski at one end of the room telling him in German about German positions southwest of Warsaw (so this incident must have occurred sometime early in 1915 after the Germans had already captured Lodz and the surrounding area). The man didn’t realize he was telling Korzybski details about Korzybski’s property at Rudnik and its adjacent territory. Since Korzybski was familiar with almost every stone for twenty miles around the estate, discrepancies in the man’s story indicated the man was fibbing. Korzybski kept a poker face and took notes, then excused himself as he got up to talk to Terechoff and the Grand Duke at the other side of the room. Saluting both men he reported, “That man is not an honest spy. Every word he said is just nothing but a damn lie.”(7) The German officer may have heard this or may have guessed in some other  way that his ruse had failed. He jumped up and ran to the window. Alfred pulled out his gun and yelled for the sentries, who grabbed the man and took him away.

Korzybski avoided involving himself in the disposal of rogue Russian agents. The Russian side would somehow let the Germans know that such-and-such a person worked for the Russians. This provided a way for the Russians to get rid of those they considered unreliable—the Germans could shoot or hang them. Korzybski considered this a dirty business and wanted nothing to do with it.

He himself soon became a target for German spying efforts. He often carried documents with him that could include information of great value to the enemy, e.g., lists of agents, where they had been sent, etc. Coming home to Warsaw from the front for several days, he met a beautiful young woman who immediately fell in love with him. This made him suspicious. He wondered if she was a spy sent—as others had been—to sleep with him and steal his papers. Colonel Terechoff had an opposite on the German side named Colonel Mueller. Korzybski guessed Mueller would have been the one most likely to send such a spy. So Korzybski wrote a letter to him with the address of the town where German Army Intelligence Headquarters was located:

Dear Colonel Mueller, I am deeply grateful to you for sending to me such beautiful young girl spies. In the meantime in the future when you do so, I would appreciate it but I would just advise you to brief the girls better not to be so obvious. Yours very truly,...(8)
Several days later, Korzybski was preparing to leave home and the young lady came to his apartment to say goodbye. He had gotten several soldiers to wait outside his apartment building and instructed them to arrest the woman leaving his apartment if he waved his handkerchief outside the window. Korzybski handed her the open letter and told her to read it since it was written to her friend the Colonel. At this point he hadn’t yet determined if she was a spy or not. He watched her turn pale when she saw the address and become faint when she read the letter. Her reaction confirmed his suspicions, he asked her to go, and she left. Alfred signaled with his handkerchief and the soldiers arrested her. He never learned what happened to her. His attitude here may seem harsh, but he did not take his duties lightly. He knew a good spy could cost the lives of many men.

As Terechoff’s unit captured German spies and people suspected of being spies, new problems arose. Even in Tsarist Russia and under severe wartime conditions, those suspected of spying could not just be shot. Rather, such prisoners, were sent for confinement to an old fortress about 30 miles from Warsaw manned by the Russian state-security police, known as the “gendarmes”, who later inspired the Nazi German Gestapo. As a Pole, Alfred especially loathed the gendarmes, since over the years many of his acquaintances, friends, and relatives had been harassed, imprisoned, or murdered by them. Indeed he himself had only just escaped getting sent by them to Siberia. It was already bad enough that many people in the regular army confused Korzybski’s army intelligence unit with them. To have to work with them seemed especially galling. Even worse, the gendarmes had begun to release the prisoners that Terechoff’s unit had already sent to them. This was not really surprising given that most of the gendarmes, Baltics of German descent, had strong pro-German sympathies. Neither Terechoff (nor Korzybski) would stand for the possibility that active spies might go free to continue their activities against Russia. Terechoff sent Korzybski to deal with the problem.

Korzybski arrived at the gendarmes’ fortress in a broken-down, 
chauffeur-driven, German-made automobile. Even with credentials from Terechoff, he had difficulty getting through the front gate. What business could this Private Korzybski have with the Colonel of the secret police? Finally, accompanied by a guard, he was allowed through and escorted into the commandant's office. Carrying his cavalry sword under his arm, Korzybski entered,  clicked his spurs and saluted. After being invited to do so, he removed his hat, sat down, and handed his credentials to the Colonel, who asked, “What is the problem?”

Korzybski very politely and diplomatically explained: "The officers, your men, you harm the General Staff by releasing suspect spies which, if spies, go on being spies…I was sent by Colonel Terechoff of the Intelligence Department simply to report to you.” The Colonel seemed very sympathetic, promised that no more prisoners would be released without consulting Terechoff's office, and asked Korzybski to give his report to the fortress's staff of captains.
A Unit of Russian Gendarmes - 1890
They gathered in the assembly room, an old vault in the fortress with a floor of flat, uncemented stone. The Colonel sat at one end of a huge, long table. Korzybski stood at the other end with his sword under his arm. Along each side of the table sat the gendarme captains—ten in all. Korzybski was invited to sit and give his report. He did so. Then the various secret police captains began to question him aggressively and with increasing hostility. How is your unit organized? How does it operate? What activities is it currently involved with? Et cetera, et cetera. Korzybski was not about to reveal any information about his unit to this group of likely German sympathizers and possible traitors. The atmosphere of the room got more and more intimidating and Korzybski felt more and more enraged. Finally, he stood up, unsheathed his saber, and struck it against the floor with an enormous blow. The stone cracked. For grabbing the attention of a room full of secret police, there is nothing like breaking the floor with your sword.

Korzybski addressed the shocked and silent assembly. “Gentlemen, we are at war. For whom are you working? For the German or for the Russian?” The atmosphere immediately changed. The captains, suddenly solicitous, agreed to do everything they could to cooperate with Colonel Terechoff’s intelligence unit. As they left the assembly room all smiles, Korzybski refused to shake hands with any of them. He did shake hands with the Colonel, who gave him a letter promising the gendarmes’ full cooperation. (9)


Notes 
You may download a pdf of all of the book's reference notes (including a note on primary source material and abbreviations used) from the link labeled Notes on the Contents page. The pdf of the Bibliography, linked on the Contents page contains full information on referenced books and articles. 
5. Korzybski 1947, pp. 88–89.

6. Ibid., p. 86.

7. Ibid., p. 104.

8. Ibid., p. 98.

9. Ibid., 91–96.






Tuesday, July 8, 2014

Chapter 7 - On The Eastern Front: Part 2 - Greenhorns and Idiots

Korzybski: A Biography (Free Online Edition)
Copyright © 2014 (2011) by Bruce I. Kodish 
All rights reserved. Copyright material may be quoted verbatim without need for permission from or payment to the copyright holder, provided that attribution is clearly given and that the material quoted is reasonably brief in extent.


Big Bertha - World War I German Howitzer

Around this time, on a scouting patrol, Korzybski probably had his first experience with direct artillery bombardment. Russian positions defending Lodz had begun to come under attack by German artillery using their 16.5 inch howitzer, known as “Big Bertha”. The Big Bertha had a range of about seven miles. Korzybski’s Colonel ordered him to go out with Zurowski to "find where the Big Berthas are." Both men were dressed in simple uniforms, but made of expensive material similar to what the Grand Duke wore. They took with them a sergeant from the Imperial Guard who wore a Cossack uniform which made him look even more impressive, though Korzybski considered him “the worst soldier I ever knew.”
We green horns saddled our beautiful horses and here we are riding, hunting for the Big Bertha. The most idiotic stuff. Now what happened. We got between the Russian army and the German army...The Russians thought we were some German officers...The Germans  also thought that we were some high Dukes of the Russians…So we found ourselves, the three of us, in a concentrated cross-fire from both the Germans and Russians...Artillery shells were bursting all around us. Do you know what the famous imperial Cossack did? He jumped from the horse and began to run on foot. My friend and I—our horses had more sense than we, so they ran away on their own. And we let them do it. We had sense enough for that…A little girl of a peasant cottage caught the [Imperial Cossack’s] horse and brought it back to him...When we ran away from that mess, the first thing I ran to my Colonel and reported what happened, and by this time all the field telephones were ringing, “Who is responsible for that monkey business?”…My Colonel, oh he gave me hell. Of course, I gave him hell too. “How come you send a little green horn with an idiot—Imperial Bodyguard—without giving instructions?” And my Colonel said, “How could I expect that you were such a dumb idiot.” 
 In the ensuing brouhaha with the higher authorities, the Colonel denied any knowledge of the three “Ghost riders”.(2)


Korzybski subsequently learned the right way to locate the source of enemy artillery while under fire: 
Don't take horses to find the Big Bertha...under fire find out where the shells are dropping. When you hear the noise of the shell coming…They make a noise like a streetcar in an empty street. So you know it’s coming. The only thing to do is to lay down until the shell explodes. Of course, if the shell hits you, well, then you are sort of out of luck. But if you lay down you are pretty safe. So finally we found the craters where the shells burst and we picked fragments for the artillery man to tell the caliber and the angle—it means the source, where the battery was. (3)

Eventually, as Korzybski’s work took him away from his headquarters in Warsaw to various parts of the Eastern Front, he got acclimated to the sound of artillery fire and wasn't much bothered by it. In fact, when artillery fire stopped, he would sometimes have trouble sleeping while waiting for an impending barrage. He later realized the silliness of this, since the silence often meant that an enemy battery had been hit or otherwise put out of commission and that the situation had in fact improved.

Throughout his time on the battlefields of Poland, Korzybski realized he might die. But he felt he was doing what he needed to do by helping the ‘hopeless’ Russians to at least slow down, if not stop, the German juggernaut. Although he did not seem blasé about death, he did come to take a rather matter-of-fact, even fatalistic, attitude about the possibility of dying. What else could he do?

Once, not far from the front line, he was sitting in a dugout drinking tea and smoking cigarettes with some intelligence scouts. He had been briefing them and was in the middle of a funny story when suddenly a Big Bertha shell came down with a whomp—hitting the earth at such an angle that it buried itself underneath the dugout:

We heard that big bomb and felt the big shake of that big fellow…We were lifted when the damn thing came under us. We were lifted…There were about six men and myself...Now the reaction of the six men…three of them, undelayed reaction, ran immediately...Three didn’t move, for they realized that running away would not help. I knew also as a flash that running away would not help. So what is to do? Finish your story...I was waiting after, oh, ten seconds, fifteen seconds, perhaps twenty seconds. Of course, I didn't count the seconds. The problem was I stopped finally telling the story. It was a question of seconds and then I say, “What the hell is wrong with that shell?” It was a dud. Then as the shell still didn’t explode, then I gave orders, “Run.” So did I. When we ran far enough, then I [said] “Lay down.” We lay down. Nothing happened. But believe me, we never went back to that dugout because you cannot trust a dud. It may explode anytime. (4)   
Korzybski remembered this as one of those episodes of his life where the most appropriate thing he could say was, “How extraordinary!”

Notes 
You may download a pdf of all of the book's reference notes (including a note on primary source material and abbreviations used) from the link labeled Notes on the Contents page. The pdf of the Bibliography, linked on the Contents page contains full information on referenced books and articles. 
2. Korzybski 1947, pp. 133-135. 

3. Ibid., pp. 135-136. 

4. Ibid., pp. 130-132.


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Monday, July 7, 2014

Chapter 7 - On The Eastern Front: Part 1 - Introduction

Korzybski: A Biography (Free Online Edition)
Copyright © 2014 (2011) by Bruce I. Kodish 
All rights reserved. Copyright material may be quoted verbatim without need for permission from or payment to the copyright holder, provided that attribution is clearly given and that the material quoted is reasonably brief in extent.

The first stages of the war had not gone well for Russia. By the end of August an invasion of East Prussia by the First and Second Russian Armies had resulted in the encirclement and destruction of much of the Second Army, in the Battle of Tannenberg, near Grunwald, the place where Polish forces had defeated the Teutonic Knights centuries before. 

Korzybski did not participate in the East Prussian battles. However, while the Second Army was getting demolished, he had been sent by Terechoff to try and find the First Army under General Rennenkampf. He observed the terrible results:

I could not find Rennenkampf. [He] completely failed in attacking East Prussia. In the meantime, Grand Duke Nicholas was already bound to help the allies by attacking East Prussia and the 200,000 men of Rennenkampf were not there—especially prepared for that attack. So we put in our front some body, some sort of army, and the Second Army was sent to East Prussia, of course, complete disaster, complete. I was ordered there, but I came already after the disaster. I only saw the fleeing remnants, five men out of [every] 4,000. (1)
Battle of Tannenberg, East Prussia – 1914 
Initial efforts against the Austrians were more successful, with Russian armies in the south managing to capture Lwow, pushing their way into Galicia, and reaching the Carpathian mountains as autumn advanced into winter. Meanwhile, in Central Poland, where Korzybski’s work was focused, initial forays towards Warsaw by the Germans got foiled. However, by October German armies were starting to advance from Prussia southeastwards into Russian Poland toward Plock (west-northwest of Warsaw) and Warsaw, and from Germany proper eastwards toward Lodz.

Notes 
You may download a pdf of all of the book's reference notes (including a note on primary source material and abbreviations used) from the link labeled Notes on the Contents page. The pdf of the Bibliography, linked on the Contents page contains full information on referenced books and articles. 
1. Korzybski 1947, p. 128. See John Sweetman’s Tannenberg 1914 for a historical account of the battle of Tannenberg. Aleksandr Solezhenitsyn’s well-researched novel August 1914 provides a compelling sense of what it must have felt like on the Russian side. One can imagine Korzybski as a minor character here, riding in on horseback and finding Russian Second Army stragglers after it was already too late and the battle lost.