Spring Martlet 2017
Spring Martlet 2017 V2
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“He sank his fingers into my shoulder like steel claws. His eyes were bursting from their sockets, blood oozed from<br />
his lips. No words can express the horror I felt. This devil who was dying of poison, who had a bullet in his heart,<br />
must have been raised from the dead by the powers of evil. It was the reincarnation of Satan himself who held me<br />
in his clutches and would never let me go till my dying day.” (Felix Yusupov, Lost Splendour)<br />
The Assassin in the<br />
Computing Room<br />
December 2016 marked the centenary<br />
of the violent death of the ‘Mad Monk’<br />
Rasputin. Neither mad, nor a monk other<br />
than by affectation, the Siberian peasant<br />
Grigory Rasputin had risen to be the trusted<br />
confidant of the last Russian Imperial couple<br />
even as Russia tottered through a ruinous<br />
war and into the maw of revolution. Decisive<br />
was not just his powerful personality and<br />
‘magnetic’ eyes, nor the prevailing vogue for<br />
spiritualism, but the Empress Alexandra’s<br />
implicit conviction that Rasputin had<br />
the power to calm the sickly heir to the<br />
throne and actually ease the symptoms of<br />
his haemophilia. Her indebtedness could<br />
not have been explained publicly without<br />
disclosing the frailty of the succession. This<br />
left Rasputin with a growing popular image<br />
as a debauched hell-raiser, and the Empress<br />
sullied by bawdy association, while patriotic<br />
aristocrats, exasperated by Rasputin’s<br />
growing power to meddle with impunity in<br />
affairs of state, blamed him for the paralysis<br />
besetting the Tsar and sought deliverance in<br />
this moment of Russia’s mortal danger.<br />
Rasputin himself had no direct connection<br />
with Oxford, nor even Cambridge, but one of<br />
his potential adversaries – the author of my<br />
opening quotation – was a Univ man. He came<br />
up in 1909 and was a prominent presence<br />
here for three years before returning to<br />
Russia, marrying the Tsar’s niece and becoming<br />
embroiled in the grisly doings alluded to.<br />
When young Mr Elston, or ‘Mr Elkins’, as he<br />
was often known among the College staff,<br />
signed the College Register in 1909 in his<br />
rather shaky Latin, he revealed himself as Felix,<br />
Count Sumarokov-Elston of St Petersburg,<br />
hence scion of probably the richest family<br />
in Russia, soon to inherit the title Prince<br />
14 THE MARTLET | SPRING <strong>2017</strong>