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Regeneration In Process
OOC: Damn, couldn't resist. I indeed am even now working on a brand new althist project. Here's a teaser:
IC:
History is not a linear thing at all; neither is it cyclic. It is hard to speak of its structure, but its probably similar to a hybrid between a particularily bizzare, zigzaged construction. Time and again, tendencies and events carried the world into some obvious direction... only to suddenly jerk in the opposite direction, or, more often, sidewise. It is all very confusing, and especially so when events are catalysed and social, political and economical enthropy rules supreme - in other words, in the Interesting Times.
One cannot argue that the 1790s were boring. Terrifying, bloody, but not boring. Another thing about them that is undeniable is that these times were very, very confusing. They are confusing even now, when many of the old passions of these days have been put aside and when we had had centuries to properly examine the ongoings in contemporary Europe.
At the heart of it all was France - in a sudden return to the tradition of the 17th century and the first few decades of the 18th. Economical, political and social crises developed without efficient hindrance to such a degree that the Ancien Regime fell and the Revolution begun. After that followed the rise and fall of the Jacobin Club and the Reign of Terror, the levee en masse and the Coalition's war against France; the young republic fought on two fronts, against its own people and against all the other great powers of Europe - and prevailed, even after betrayal from within brought the Revolution down from its Robespierran zenith as the Thermidorian Reaction set in. Although revolutionary fervour receded and the conquests of the revolution were being gradually surrendered, the French armies kept winning and winning even under the Council of Five Hundreds, better known as the Directory. Inefficient government, corruption, rapid resurgence of economic woes, internal power struggles and growth in public resentment of the Thermidorian oligarchy have plagued France, yet its soldiers overran Belgium and the Rhineland, overthrew the old Dutch republic and created a new one, and, under a bright Corsican who went by the Gallificized name of Napoleon Bonaparte, drove across Italy and towards Mantua, overthrowing prince and Pope, routing Austrian and Savoyard. Carrying all before him, greeted by Italians as a liberator and cheered by Frenchmen as a hero, Bonaparte charged on January 14th 1797 at the Austrian positions at Tromballora Heights, charged into immortality and into the Elysian Fields, for Joubert's wavering a few hours ago had put the outcome at Rivoli into doubt, caused Napoleon to risk his life... and die under Austrian fire. Demoralized and outnumbered, his forces were routed by Joseph Alvinczy, and Louis Rey's division that could've saved the day came too late and had to pull back as well. For the want of a division, a brilliant campaign, career and life were lost, lost forever. The relief of the vital Austrian fortress of Mantua was accomplished, the tide was turned, and the Coalition now struck back in all the theatres with fury and eagerness to avenge its past defeats.
The Directory, whose very survival depended on continued military victories, was put into a very precarious situation indeed...
IC:
History is not a linear thing at all; neither is it cyclic. It is hard to speak of its structure, but its probably similar to a hybrid between a particularily bizzare, zigzaged construction. Time and again, tendencies and events carried the world into some obvious direction... only to suddenly jerk in the opposite direction, or, more often, sidewise. It is all very confusing, and especially so when events are catalysed and social, political and economical enthropy rules supreme - in other words, in the Interesting Times.
One cannot argue that the 1790s were boring. Terrifying, bloody, but not boring. Another thing about them that is undeniable is that these times were very, very confusing. They are confusing even now, when many of the old passions of these days have been put aside and when we had had centuries to properly examine the ongoings in contemporary Europe.
At the heart of it all was France - in a sudden return to the tradition of the 17th century and the first few decades of the 18th. Economical, political and social crises developed without efficient hindrance to such a degree that the Ancien Regime fell and the Revolution begun. After that followed the rise and fall of the Jacobin Club and the Reign of Terror, the levee en masse and the Coalition's war against France; the young republic fought on two fronts, against its own people and against all the other great powers of Europe - and prevailed, even after betrayal from within brought the Revolution down from its Robespierran zenith as the Thermidorian Reaction set in. Although revolutionary fervour receded and the conquests of the revolution were being gradually surrendered, the French armies kept winning and winning even under the Council of Five Hundreds, better known as the Directory. Inefficient government, corruption, rapid resurgence of economic woes, internal power struggles and growth in public resentment of the Thermidorian oligarchy have plagued France, yet its soldiers overran Belgium and the Rhineland, overthrew the old Dutch republic and created a new one, and, under a bright Corsican who went by the Gallificized name of Napoleon Bonaparte, drove across Italy and towards Mantua, overthrowing prince and Pope, routing Austrian and Savoyard. Carrying all before him, greeted by Italians as a liberator and cheered by Frenchmen as a hero, Bonaparte charged on January 14th 1797 at the Austrian positions at Tromballora Heights, charged into immortality and into the Elysian Fields, for Joubert's wavering a few hours ago had put the outcome at Rivoli into doubt, caused Napoleon to risk his life... and die under Austrian fire. Demoralized and outnumbered, his forces were routed by Joseph Alvinczy, and Louis Rey's division that could've saved the day came too late and had to pull back as well. For the want of a division, a brilliant campaign, career and life were lost, lost forever. The relief of the vital Austrian fortress of Mantua was accomplished, the tide was turned, and the Coalition now struck back in all the theatres with fury and eagerness to avenge its past defeats.
The Directory, whose very survival depended on continued military victories, was put into a very precarious situation indeed...