The enterprise. [volume] (Harlem, Mont.) 1899-1926, 1911-08-24
BY WILLIAM T. ELLIS.

mediaeval absolutism to a constitu-
hona1 government was not wrought
without human agencies. Who did it?
At the time of the constitution and
the revolution there were stories of a
romantic secret committee in Paris,
with chief possessed Of greater |
craftsmanship and more dictatorial
powers than any crowned head in |
Europe. The present Paris commit
tee is disgruntled and in opposition,
and it is rather generally admitted
THAT there was considerable romano
Ing about the original committee.
Admittedly the Young Turk move
ment was bit Of successful oppor-
tunism. It's leaders were quick to
take advantage of favorable events,
which is certainly nothing to their dis
credit. The men we're ready for their
chance when it came.
A German on Top.
But now, after the lapse Of many
key? Amid all the personalities here,
which one towers above all others?
Ht is none other than Baron Won Bee
bernstein, the German ambassador.
One searches in vain for this omnis-
iscient, omnipotent Young Turk of
whom we read so much at the time of
the passing of the old order. Instead,
he finds behind the forces at work
here this shrewd old diplomat, the
ablest in Europe, who has within a
year recovered all the prestige that
the German cause lost with the fall of
Abdul Hamid.
In domestic affairs, as we'll as in
foreign relationships the hand of Won
Beeberstein may be traced by those
whose business it is to know the in
wardness of current events here. Since
this wise old German is an extra
Turkish personality, perhaps it is not
fair to consider him in looking for the
most influential figure in the present
regime.
A Glimpse of the Sultan.
1t is easier to say who this man is
not than who he is. First of all, it
is not the sultan. He may be elm
mated at the outset. A high diplomat
who has had to converse with the
present sultan says that the ordeal
is like talking to wooden man. One
encounters various terms in the dip
lomatic circles to describe the nonen-
tity of Mohammed V. Doubtless,
many of these are exaggerated, like the
stories of his devotion to the flow
ing bowl The sultan sees no for
eigners, but anybody may see him at
the selamlk-the weekly function
when he goes to the mosque to pray.
With Abdul Hamid, this was an Or
deal to be dreaded, and he sat COVER
ing in his carriage in a coat of mail.
Apparently his brother is glad to have
this weekly outing, for the poorest
hamal that totters over the Galata
bridge beneath his monstrous load,
sees more of life than does his Royal
Highness. He likes the pomp of the
lines of soldiers who line the high
way for the short distance from the
palace to the mosque.
These soldiers are part of the mod
iern army; on the whole, we'll armed
and fairly we'll set up. Along with
them one sees the archaic, red-hel-
imeted fire brigade, with the long
Heather guards at the back of their
helmets. The lancers, who are the
|sultan's bodyguard, are plainly Mongo-
lian, and fine fellows they appear. The
Sultan, himself, stares at the crowds
Jas the crowds stare at him, or as
lcountryman gazes at the circus. He
wears fez, and but one decoration on
his breast His face is weak, with
|puffs under the eyes. His beard is grey
and rather close cropped. He looks
flor all the world like the type of ge-
|nial old New England ne'er-do-well,
whom one may see summing himself
outside 1.-The house, or sitting ON a
cracker box in the corner store, while
This wife runs the family affairs.
The day l saw the sultan an Amer
lean girl in the carriage next mine
Twas aiming camera at him. He
was attracted by the fresh young fig
ure, and obligingly turned his face
toward her and smiled-and then
kept on smiling and craning his neck
toward her like a gay old firt. It was
mot very dignified or royal, but 1t was
decidedly revealing, especially when
pne remembers that this man Is king
bf kings" Commander of the Faith
lful," and "The Shadow Of God on
|Earth.' Incidentally, he is political
jcipher.
The Prisoner Of saIonica.
Nor is Abdul Hamid any longer a
possible factor in Turkish affairs.
wild rumors fly around occasionally
iof his escape from his Imprisonment,
jim the garb of a woman servant and
|of his being at the bottom of revo-
rutionary plots. This is the last of
1.-THE contingencies that the present
government has to face. The best
advised say that, while Abdul is mo-
lrose and sleepless, he none the less
lis too fond of life to take any chances
with this committee. His supreme
passion is to be permitted to die