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The Conference of Amsterdam [1875 RP, IC]

Postby Jamessonia » Sat Feb 01, 2014 7:17 am

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Koninklijk Paleis Amsterdam, Amsterdam Nederland, 1. Januari 1875

After the War of Dutch Aggression in 1870 was concluded on the battlefields of Belgium, the homeland of the Dutch people was viciously occupied by the winners of the conflict, the Austro-Hungarian Empire and the United Kingdom of Great Britain. Dutch colonies were stripped away, the jewel in the crown, Java, falling into Austrian hands. The industrial and military capacity of the Netherlands was stolen away, and the Koning deposed and exiled to America. For five years, millions of Dutchmen had their sovereignty taken away. But this would soon end, as the Conference of Amsterdam begins.

From 1870 to 1875, the people of the Low Countries accepted their new masters very uneasily. For the first two or so years, the people did not resist the theft of their livelihoods, their territory, and their freedoms. But then, in the month of October, 1873, a mysterious group known as the Gratis Oranje began a campaign of sabotage, military and otherwise. On the 4th, their first victims died; two Austrians patrolling Amsterdam were found in the canals the next morning. Britons and Germans alike began to disappear, along with Dutch sympathizers. The October Attacks reached their climax on the 25th, with the assassination of the mayor of Amsterdam. The occupying powers didn't dare to appoint their own candidate, for fear of retaliation, and a nationalist leader Rens van Wieren took office.

After that point, Amsterdam was controlled de facto by the Dutch under Rens van Wieren. The occupiers, though they were headquartered in Amsterdam, weren't secure in their positions anymore as the number of dead reached the hundreds. But after the October Attacks, the powers decided to crack down on the Gratis Oranje. Thousands of troops were called in from across Holland, and investigations into the activities of this terrorist group became widespread in the capital. The authorities became more and more desperate as more and more lives were lost, and they began to institute practices reminiscent of martial law. Homes were searched without warning, citizens stopped and searched at checkpoints across the city, and thousands of innocents were thrown in jail in order to cover up the failure of the Austrians and Britons to bring the organization to justice.

These tactics bred further resentment against the foreigners, and the problem was aggravated not only in Amsterdam but across the country. The Hague, Rotterdam, and other cities experienced similar assassinations and killings, except on a larger scale, as those places had less of a military presence. Many urban areas became forbidden for the British and Austrian forces, as walking those streets would mean certain death. Thousands died across the country as 1874 was rung in, in the single largest xenophobic massacre in the history of the nation. Bloody New Years, as it was called, made it quite apparent to both administrators in Holland and back home that this occupation could not last.

Thus, the Conference of Amsterdam was arranged.

Invitees to the Conference
The North German Confederation,
The Second French Empire,
The United Kingdom of Great Britain and Ireland,
The Empire of Austria-Hungary,
The Empire of Russia,
The United States of America
The Dutch Delegation, Headed by Mr. Rens van Wieren
The Belgian Delegation, Headed by Mr. Roland Henrichon
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Amsterdam, Netherlands,

As Secretary of State William Seward, surrounded by his diplomatic staff, disembarked from the small but airy carriage that took them on their long, bumpy but scenic journey from the docks, where they had left the ship that brought them from the familiar landscape of Washington, Maryland, and Virginia, to the Netherlands capital of Amsterdam, approached two government men, one tall and one short, with a few others behind them. These were undoubtedly the welcoming party that were supposed to show them to the palace, but you couldn't tell it from first sight. And luckily too, because, as far that Seward, the SoS for three presidents, could tell Amsterdam wasn't in the most stable situation right now, and it certainly wasn't friendly to foreigners.

Themen took notice of them. "Mr. William Seward? This way please sir." the tall man said as he directed Seward and his staff onto the sidewalk. They could now ssee the palace, and were approaching it rapidly. He hurriedly walked down the street with the diplomatic party following suit, and moments later, they were inside the grand palace. As he walked in, he was led into a conference room, where he would wait for the other representatives to arrive.
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Postby Jamessonia » Sat Feb 01, 2014 12:17 pm

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Raadszaal, Koninklijk Paleis Amsterdam

The tall blonde man was standing in the Council Chamber of the Royal Palace. With a shaky hand, he reached into his jacket pocket and found a fine old cigar. Lighting it, he frowned to himself. I have to get it together, he thought. His nerves were acting up again, and he wasn't surprised. Two years as mayor of Amsterdam hadn't prepared him for meeting with leaders of Great powers across Europe and the world. But he would have to be suave, in order to get his way. God knows he'll need it. Van Wieren straightened up as he heard someone coming.

Turning to the door as it opened, he saw a footman enter, followed by a man of unknown origin. Who is this? he wondered. His question was answered as the footman spoke, in French.

"Mr. William Seward of the United States of America."

Van Wieren nodded and approached the Secretary of State. He stuck out his hand and greeted him in French.

"Hello, Mon. Seward."
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Postby Lunas Legion » Sat Feb 01, 2014 12:51 pm

Patrice de Mac-Mahon, Foreign Minister of the French Third Republic, smiled as he got out of the carridge he'd rode in from the docks. He could have just gone overland through Belgium by carridge, but in the interests of speed and avoiding the possible violence, he'd come by one of the Republic's few diplomatic ships instead.

A trio of government officials soon approached Patrice and his accompanying aides and guards, and shuffled them quickly through the tense streets of Amsterdam towards the Palace, where they led him through the corridors to a conference room.
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The City of Amsterdam
The Province of North Holland
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Prince Alexander Mikhailovich Gorchakov, Chancellor and Foreign Minister of Russia

Date unknown, 1875



Resting uneasily as his train passed through the scenic picturesque dutch landscapes with windmills, gentle meadows and fields, dams and canals Prince Alexander Gorchakov, a man of seventy seven years, found his mind, as it was increasingly prone to do, dwell nostalgically on past events and the high points of his long and distinguished career. As the aged Chancellor who had but few years ahead of him thought back to former glories a content smile formed on his lips as he huddled himself in his coat. "Russia, oh Russia, once more thou art strong." The Chancellor mumbled to himself.

A tear seemed about to form in the corner of one of the closed and weary eyes of the Chancellor as he remembered his triumph. He, and he alone, had declared that it was time to dispose of the Black Sea Ban, not by humbly supplicating the rest of the world to show pity on a weak and crippled Russia; no, by forcing the issue, by merely informing the world powers that Russia would no further adhere to the ban; "His Majesty the Emperor shall no longer consider Himself bound by provisions which restrict the sovereign rights in the Black Sea. His Majesty the Emperor believes that European power balance will be better ensured when it will rest on more equitable and solid grounds than the ones created by a situation which is inadmissible for any single power." Thus Gorchakov had declared by order of the Emperor; and the world had accepted it.

Passing over a not perfectly joined rail the train jolted, awaking Gorchakov from his half slumber with a grunt. He sighed sleepily feeling the cold and ache in his weary bones. He had triumphed, and as the proud Russian navy entered port at Sevastopol the Emperor had appointed him Chancellor and he had been praised by a united court, but in foreign policy there was no rest. If one paused others would strike and exploit weaknesses thus shown. At seventy seven Gorchakov still fought the fight for influence and prestige and power. Now in the Netherlands. The occupation of it was one of the things that had troubled Gorchakov the most about that fateful year, Anno Domini 1870, the year of blood, of fire, of steel and of chaos, when things that had hitherto seemed eternal and unending was undone and where the most basic laws governing Gorchakov's profession seemed to loose sense and meaning.

Now it was time to do something about it, and in the process Gorchakov would faithfully and diligently serve Russia's purpose to the very best of his not inconsiderable abilities. As his train came to a halt at the Amsterdam station the old diplomat stepped out of it with a whisper. "Wayward fortune may have yet a triumph or two in store for me. Mayhaps my colleagues my yet find in me an adversary not to be trifled with." Before being taken by carriage to the conference.
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Postby Jamessonia » Sat Feb 01, 2014 1:31 pm

Servants declared the entrance of both the French and Russian delegates. Rens Van Wieren greeted both.

"How are you, gentlemen?"
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Postby Kryskov » Sat Feb 01, 2014 7:28 pm

Amsterdam
1 January, 1875


The British delegation soon made their way towards the Palace after disembarking from their carriages. The Parliament had appointed Sir Arthur Otway, Under-Secretary of State for Foreign Affairs as the chief ambassador to the congress of Europe's powers. His senior adviser was Sir Edward Harris, former ambassador to the Netherlands before the war, and the junior adviser was the Baron Savile, ambassador to Belgium.

The past five years had seen the Kingdom withdraw from continental affairs. The UK, refusing to acknowledge Austrian control over the Lowlands for the past couple years, hoped for the reaffirmation of the Treaty of London, which would resume much-needed peace in Europe, hopefully for good.

The party arrived in the early afternoon, and with a cold breeze at their shoulders. Relieved that they were not too early, they saw the French and Russian delegations, as well as several men who spoke in an American accent.

There, Otway had noticed two men: Mac Mahon, whom the British had help restore, and Gorchakov, whom he had been worried about. The militarization of the Black Sea ended his first tenure as Under-Secretary, and now Otway would have to work with the Russians and Prussians to keep three wild parties, the Austrians, Egyptians, and French, in check.

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Postby Gibberan » Sun Feb 02, 2014 7:46 am

As William went into the conference room, a footman in front of him stopped to announce him.

"Mr. William Seward of the United States of America."

A tall, blonde, wiry man nodded to the footman and approached the Secretary of State. He stuck out his hand and greeted him in French.

"Hello, Mon. Seward."

William gladly shook the man's hand, saying, in his somewhat broken but knowledgeable French, "Hello. You are Mon. Van Wieren? Of the Dutch Delegation?"
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Postby Jamessonia » Sun Feb 02, 2014 8:09 am

Gibberan wrote:As William went into the conference room, a footman in front of him stopped to announce him.

"Mr. William Seward of the United States of America."

A tall, blonde, wiry man nodded to the footman and approached the Secretary of State. He stuck out his hand and greeted him in French.

"Hello, Mon. Seward."

William gladly shook the man's hand, saying, in his somewhat broken but knowledgeable French, "Hello. You are Mon. Van Wieren? Of the Dutch Delegation?"

"Yes, yes I am. Welcome to Amsterdam, the city I am proud to be mayor of."
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Postby Of the Quendi » Sun Feb 02, 2014 10:18 am

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Prince Alexander Mikhailovich Gorchakov, Chancellor and Foreign Minister of Russia

Date unknown, 1875



Koninklijk Paleis Amsterdam to Gorchakov looked much like what it had once been, a city hall. Imposing in both size and grandeur, though small compared to the Winter Palace, and built in the style of the Golden Age of the Netherlands it reminded the Chancellor of the might and power of the Dutch Republic when Stadtholders and Grand Pensionaries flocked the building, vying for power, prestige and primacy over one another. A fitting place for the Congress of Europe to congregate Gorchakov concluded.

As he entered the building, escorted by his aides and deputies, Gorchakov pondered the respective positions of the attending parties. He was quite confident that independency for the Netherlands would be universally called for; but what of Belgium? The British would desire a free Belgium surely. Neither the French nor the Prussians would desire an Austrian Belgium and neither was likely to allow the other influence in Belgium, but quite possibly both would have designs on the poor country. For Russia's part Gorchakov's position was clear. A complete and unequivocal return to the pre-1870 situation was Russia's policy. In the cynical ways of great power power politics Alexander II was guided by something so fleeting as honor. His Majesty sought to honor the Treaty of London, that scrap of paper had propelled the Emperor into action. And Gorchakov, inasmuch as due appreciation was shown Russia's position by those sharing it, agreed.

Finding his way to the Burgerzaal, taking note of its beauty and its stunning and marvelous likeness to a Roman basilica, Gorchakov was greeted by the Dutch representative. "Vieux, monsieur. Et vous?" The Chancellor quipped, giving the man a polite courtly nod in greeting. "Monsieur … ?" He added inquisitively, not recognizing the man, while his eyes discreetly scanned the room for friend and foe, at once ready to dance once more the enigmatic dance of diplomacy and foreign policy for Russia and her Empire.
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Postby Jamessonia » Sun Feb 02, 2014 3:28 pm

Rens Van Wieren felt his face turn red as he remembered. None of these people are likely to know who he is, unless they'd recently been in Amsterdam. He hurriedly replied to the Russian, trying to rapidly correct his error.

"Excuse me, Mon. Gorchakov. I am Rens Van Wieren, Mayor of Amsterdam and chief of the Dutch delegation. Welcome to Amsterdam!"
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Mr. Roland Henrichon and two other members of the Belgian delegation marched quickly through the doorway into the room. They had arrived somewhat later than planned, and Henrichon was keen to make the meeting in time. The future of his nation lay more or less balanced on the tip of his skills as a negotiator. He must convince the great nations assembled here to take the right course of action.

Henrichon was a man of strong standing among the Belgian Liberal Party. For months he had campaigned against the rash actions of the Catholic Conservatives, who had dominated the government leading up to the time of Belgiums occupation, seeking to halt what he saw as dangerous meddling on their part in the affairs of wider international politics. This business with the Austrians being allowed passage across the frontier was just one of the many points he had brought against his conservative rivals in heated debates over where exactly the boundaries of Belgian neutrality should be drawn. Now that he had been selected to stand for the country at this conference, he was keen to make it plain to the other delegates that the Liberal Party (which had been gaining support recently at the expense of the conservatives) would work to their utmost capacity to ensure that Belgium stood firm to its promises of neutrality and did not allow a repeat of the disastrous events that led to the countrys occupation.

Hurriedly making his way toward where the other delegates were assembling, he dabbed nervously at his face with a handkerchief as the servants called out his arrival. Scanning his eyes quickly across the room, he took a seat in between his colleagues and began scanning over a small collection of papers brought with him in a carrying case. The talks would no doubt begin soon, and as a man of strict routine he was eager to go over all the details of what he planned to say in order to be properly prepared.

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Rens Van Wieren cringed as he saw the Belgian diplomat walk through the door. He had rubbed shoulders with the liberal before, and he hardly liked the man, mostly because of his ideology. I suppose I will have to deal with him, he thought to himself as he made his way over to where the man was seated. Van Wieren cleared his throat before speaking, trying to keep the disdain out of his voice.

"Hello, Mon. Henrichon."
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Postby Of the Quendi » Mon Feb 03, 2014 6:53 am

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Prince Alexander Mikhailovich Gorchakov, Chancellor and Foreign Minister of Russia

Date unknown, 1875



Seemingly oblivious to the consternation his little quip had caused the dutchman Gorchakov nodded ponderously as he took note of the presence of the French foreign minister, the Duke of Magenta; a man with whom Gorchakov had business and a man neither friend nor foe. For though Gorchakov had never regretted supporting the Prussians against France the decisive defeat and stunning collapse of the French Empire had shocked and unnerved him. But the day when France and Prussia would once more clash was far in the future, Gorchakov predicted, and he would, he hoped, not live to see it.

His musings about future conflicts not showing in his diplomatic demeanor the Chancellor replied to the Dutchman; "A pleasure monsieur Van Wieren." Gorchakov said. "All have not yet arrived I see." He added in explanation of his weary wandering eyes. "Good. I had thought to broach a subject with you that need concern none else and ought not be up for debate by others." The Chancellor slowly declared.
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Postby Lesser Tartary » Mon Feb 03, 2014 7:29 am

Henrichon raised his eyes from his papers as Mr. Van Wieren came forward.

"Ah, bonjour Mr. Van Wieren. "

He stood up an offered a stiff handshake. Henrichon, while generally a man who tried not to let politics stand in the way of common courtesy, could not help but keep from narrowing his eyes at the sight of the Dutchman. This individual was standing for a country that had attempted to deprive Belgium of liberty on several memorable occasions, and Henrichon was keen to ensure that Holland did not attempt to make use of this conference as a method to regain any influence in his nation.

"I trust the talks will begin soon. I wish you luck."

Turning back to his papers, Henrichon sat down and resumed his reading.

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"Bonjour, Mon Van Wieren." Patrice nodded slightly in acknowledgement. "The talks will begin once everyone is present, will they not?" He frowned slightly, glancing around the room. He wasn't too sure what France's aims were in this conference; the President had been rather brief in his address to the French Parliment and Patrice himself, stating only that 'he should do whatever he felt benefitted France most in this troubled time', a statement that was deliberately vague and gave Patrice de Mac-Mahon very little to work off, so he settled down to considering his options as he waited for the others to arrive.
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Prince Alexander Mikhailovich Gorchakov, Chancellor and Foreign Minister of Russia

Date unknown, 1875



Seemingly oblivious to the consternation his little quip had caused the dutchman Gorchakov nodded ponderously as he took note of the presence of the French foreign minister, the Duke of Magenta; a man with whom Gorchakov had business and a man neither friend nor foe. For though Gorchakov had never regretted supporting the Prussians against France the decisive defeat and stunning collapse of the French Empire had shocked and unnerved him. But the day when France and Prussia would once more clash was far in the future, Gorchakov predicted, and he would, he hoped, not live to see it.

His musings about future conflicts not showing in his diplomatic demeanor the Chancellor replied to the Dutchman; "A pleasure monsieur Van Wieren." Gorchakov said. "All have not yet arrived I see." He added in explanation of his weary wandering eyes. "Good. I had thought to broach a subject with you that need concern none else and ought not be up for debate by others." The Chancellor slowly declared.

Van Wieren stepped a bit closer to the Russian and spoke, innocently trying to play along.

"Oh?"

He didn't quite know what else to say. This was his first meeting with a foreign government official, and he was not used to this. He certainly hadn't been trained for anything even smelling of secrecy. This was his baptism of fire.
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Otto Von Bismarck, Chancellor of the North German Confederation, arrived after a relatively short journey to Amsterdam. Entering the Grand Palace, he could tell that he was late, something that he liked to avoid. Men from Many Nations had already gathered, the representatives greeting each other and catching up with News of International politics. He walked around, looking for familiar faces, and greeted each of the representatives personally.

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Gyula Andrássy breathed in deep as he entered the building housing the conference. A curve of a smile began at his lips as he took in the smells of the foreign dignitaries; of debate, of power. Of fear. Andrássy was flanked on either side by his fellow statesmen Ludwig Graf Paar and Henrich Ritter. Between the three of them, Austria's formidable diplomatic talent was concentrated into the hands of the three men that now entered the conference. "Gentlemen," Gyula began, "It is time to secure the future of our great nation."

The men entered the conference floor engaged in a heated but low-key conversation. "Make no mistake, Ludwig, the Eastern Question has its answer in Belgian industrial goods. If you intend to propose that we abandon hard-fought gains in the West to save face, then you have another thing coming." The Hungarian statesman turned towards the other dignitaries in the room, and put on his famous smile. "I apologize for our absence, friends. It has been a long journey, and I am eager to begin negotiations as soon as we are able."

Ritter frowned, eyeing the delegations of Belgium and the Netherlands. "We will not be able to contain the Belgian, nor the Dutch opinions on these matters for long," muttered the German.
"Do not worry my friend," spoke Andrássy softly. "Those men shall be Austrian delegations before this conference is over, I promise you that."
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Postby Of the Quendi » Tue Feb 04, 2014 4:27 am

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Prince Alexander Mikhailovich Gorchakov, Chancellor and Foreign Minister of Russia

Date unknown, 1875



Standing in the middle of a crowded room surrounded by foreign diplomats and conducting a covert agreement was a novelty to Gorchakov. He had oft favored separate agreements and discreet backdoor deals as an integral part of the balancing policy he had conducted for years while; "La Russie ne boude pas; elle se recueille" was the motto of Russian foreign policy. As late as 1870 the Minister of War and the British Lord Granville had at Cairo concluded one such separate agreement whereby British acceptance of Russian involvement in Afghanistan had been assured. But then, as in all such surreptitious deals, the agreement was reached privately.

But as the Dutchman, having uttered his surprising, perhaps unnerved, response made no attempt to leave the room Gorchakov resorted to discuss the topic in the Burgerzaal. Discreetly scanning the surroundings he noticed that no delegate was close by to hear a hushed conversation, and now the entrance of first the Prussian Chancellor and then the Austro-Hungarian foreign minister caused distraction. Briefly meeting the gaze of his old friend Gorchakov gave a polite and courteous nod towards Bismarck. The man was skilled and ruthless but in the matter Gorchakov sought to discuss with Van Wieren he had no interests at stake, why Gorchakov dared speak of it publicly.

With a quiet stifled cough befitting a man of his advanced age the Chancellor began presenting his desire. "Not long ago the Russian Empire acquired from Norway all rights to the Norwegian claims on the Svalbard archipelago and the Jan Mayen Island in the Arctic region." Gorchakov spoke softly. "As the Netherlands happen to have a rather dodgy claim to these territories as well the Russian Empire would be most grateful it where the Netherlands to forfeit its rights to these uninhabited rocks in the Arctic towards Russia." Gorchakov declared.
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Postby Jamessonia » Tue Feb 04, 2014 5:01 am

Van Wieren realized that it would have been a better move to move somewhere quiet now, but he could not. Whispering to the Russian, he explained.

"I am sorry we cannot move somewhere more private, but it would be rather rude to leave the other guests alone.

I see. I am sure that our claims on Svalbard can be dropped, in exchange for support during the next few days."
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Postby Of the Quendi » Tue Feb 04, 2014 9:39 am

The City of Amsterdam
The Province of North Holland
The Netherlands


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Prince Alexander Mikhailovich Gorchakov, Chancellor and Foreign Minister of Russia

Date unknown, 1875



Nodding slowly, ponderously, sagely Gorchakov was content. Inconsequential as the islands in question where, and vacated by the Dutch for decades at that, the concurrence of the Dutch plenipotentiary was a victory, however small and insignificant for Russia and an expansion of Imperial power in the Arctic region. "It behooves me then to say …" Gorchakov replied. "… That no further need for privacy endures, as the Russian Empire shall of course seek to ensure the establishment of an independent Kingdom of the Netherlands and do what it can to assuage what apprehension may be harbored by third parties about the revival of a sovereign Dutch state."
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Postby Of the Quendi » Thu Feb 06, 2014 11:16 am

The City of Amsterdam
The Province of North Holland
The Netherlands


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Prince Alexander Mikhailovich Gorchakov, Chancellor and Foreign Minister of Russia

Date unknown, 1875



Having thus successfully concluded his affairs with the Dutch mayor of Amsterdam Gorchakov, exhilarated by the experience of once again muzzling and maneuvering his way through the intricate dance of modern day diplomacy to let the aspirations of his country be met, the Chancellor looked forward for the rest of the conference, at which few Russian interests where at stake, to commence.

Not seeing in his young colleagues any initiative Gorchakov sighed, only to draw attention to himself with a polite cough. "Gentlemen." The Chancellor declared. "As it would seem that we have all now congregated it would seem to me an opportune moment to commence our deliberations. As is well known to all of you the situation in the Netherlands and in Belgium is most severe and calls for bold, prompt and sagacious action on behalf of the Conference of Europe. May I be the first to propose what I suspect many of you will favor; the reestablishment of the Kingdom of the Netherlands and the Kingdom of Belgium as fully sovereign countries to remedy the present crisis." The Russian foreign minister announced.

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Postby Lesser Tartary » Fri Feb 07, 2014 5:25 am

Upon hearing the words of the Russian delegate, Mr. Henrichon got to his feet.

"Thank you, sir. Gentlemen, I am here today to draw your attention to the situation present in the nation of the Belgian people, and to call for your support in assisting us in our cries for peace and sovereignty. My government frankly regards it as shameful that a nation such as ours, after having been forced to endure the struggle and pain of our first war for independence, should now find itself looking at a future under the thumb of a foreign occupying force. We wish to offer you are utmost assurance that the actions carried out by the Belgian government, in regard to allowing Austrian troops passage across the border, was in no way an attempt to breach the policy of neutrality that we as a people have held so dearly since the birth of our modern state. We call for you to recognise the unwarranted overstepping of Austrian power in their taking advantage of our passive attitude to their soldiers by forcing our nation to be reduced to the status of a mere protectorate.

Gentlemen, I say to you let us all look to our past and hearts when discussing this situation. The Treaty of London guarentees the freedom of the Belgian people, and seeing the great nations of Europe forget this promise would come to us in the same manner as a dear friend turning his back on a colleague. I can give you my assurance that the new Liberal Party majority of the Belgian government, which has recently replaced several of the individuals responsible for allowing Austrian passage through Belgium, is fully prepared to return to our agreements drawn up in the Treaty of London and allow no further participation on the part of our politicians in affairs between powers such as Austria and France. This promise is given, most esteemed gentlemen, if you can give us the assurance that our nation will no longer have to bear the burden of foreign occupation.

Thank you."

With that, Mr. Henrichon took his seat, wiping his brow slowly as he waited for a reply.
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Postby Kryskov » Wed Feb 12, 2014 10:33 am

Otway, the Senior Delegate for the United Kingdom, stood after Mr. Henrichon sat. Behind and next to him was a boisterous rumbling of feet stomping the floor, hands smacking tables, and the cries of "Here here!" emanating from his advisers Sir Harris and Baron Savile, as well as several other assistants and minor delegates.

"My friends and colleagues," Otway began "For the past four years, our friends in Austria-Hungary have been in possession of the Land of the Belgians. I tell you now that this was illegal for them to do for so long. And I tell you now that Her Majesty's government, that of the UK, condemns Austria-Hungary for violating the 1839 Treaty of London. We demand that the Concert of Europe reemphasize the Treaty, liberating Belgium and condemning the Austrians, who so willingly dare to upset the balance of Europe established in their lands almost 60 years ago."

Otway's presentation was once more met with a rumble and cry of agreeance. He stood there, awaiting those who could challenge him.


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