Full Circle: 1891 [IC, AH, OPEN]

by **PLESSUR** » Fri May 27, 2016 6:50 am

Full Circle 1891

IC

“Each revolution must be assessed in its own context, each had a distinctive impact. The revolutions spread from one point to another. They interacted to a limited extent. . . . The drama of each revolution unfolded separately. Each had its own heroes, its own crises. Each therefore demands its own narrative.”

Peter N. Stearns, 1848: The Revolutionary Tide in Europe

Map - OOC

OP: Plessur Co-OP: Sanabel

Keeper of the Roster: New Tuva SSR Mapmaker: Elderowa

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The world was awoken by the upheavals of titanic proportions of 1848. The explosion of people's expectations of their governments, quality of life and prosperity has led to revolutionary calls that have been heard by some, but not by all. Roused by this anti-climax, the world once again looks on the brink of revolution, reaching a full circle.

Europe, still at the centre of the civilised world, clings on to its past and explores the revolutionary future. Its imperialism has brought other new ways of thinking to Asia, where new powers are rising. The New World is still relatively fresh, but is getting quick to cotton on to the new ways and ideals. Africa, at the back of the line, is rapidly approaching a new dawn.

Be it a monarchy, republic or of a unique sort, you must lead your country to its new role and future. In a world of competing ambitions, no one can afford to be left behind.

Rules:

- No godmodding or metagaming
- Good quality IC posts, at least two significant paragraphs
- Standard English with proper grammar on IC posts

by **Baiwa** » Fri May 27, 2016 10:36 am

United Kingdom of the Netherlands

January 1st, 1891
Royal Palace of Amsterdam
Amsterdam, the Netherlands

It was early in the morning, the sky still maintaining a dark colour and the clouds hiding the sun that was slowly piercing them with it's light. Yet, in the personal office of the now late King William III of the Netherlands, the entire Council of Ministers had assembled, together with the wife of the late King and now Royal Regent, Emma of Waldeck-Pyrmont. With the passing of the King two months ago, the entire political system had been thrown in a crisis unseen since the dark days of the Southern Crisis[1] in the 1830s. The young Wilhelmina, just ten years of age had ascended the thrones of the Netherlands and Luxembourg, as Queen and Grand Duchess respectively, while the States-General of the Netherlands and the Assemblée of Wallonia gave their oaths of allegiance to the young Queen, as the constitution of 1837 dictated.

Yet the position of the monarchy had never been so precarious. Socialist agitators calling for workers rights, Wallonian nationalists calling for union with France and an ever growing nationalist movement born out of conservatism and reaction calling for suppression of all these. If the Kingdom was to survive, it would have to balance it's policies accordingly. As such, the Council of Ministers had decided to assembly today together with Her Majesty the Queen and the Royal Regent, in order to discuss the new year's policies and several issues which had appeared both in the last few weeks of December and before. Prime Minister van Tienhoven was the first to speak, rising from the armchair where he was sitting and looking at the other members of the cabinet, as well as the Queen and her mother.

"Your Majesty the Queen, Your Highness the Royal Regent and esteemed colleagues, I think that we should begin with the most pressing of issues" begun the Prime Minister, a thin smile on his face. "We are all aware of the precarious position in which Her Majesty's Government and Royal authority are in the Kingdom, there is no hiding that. And yet we have taken no action so far to see to the root of this problem." he continued, his eyes moving along the room, looking at everyone present. "The danger the socialists pose to the existing societal order and the social and economic stability of the Netherlands is undisputed. Ignoring their manifestations does not do us any good. We need to show them that Her Majesty the Queen is in control and most importantly, that she cares for the citizens of the entire country. We need to find a moderate solution to the crisis, lest the red tide consumes us all."

The way the Prime Minister was wording his statement was very clear to those present. Everyone recognized that the Socialists had to be dealt with, and obviously van Tienhoven had sided with those that supported moderation and concessions to the socialists as a way to appease them and perhaps move away the majority of the movement's supporters towards more moderate political groups. Yet, despite this being the stance of the Prime Minister, it did not mean that everyone agreed with it. The disapproving looks were many, especially from the Queen-Regent, who herself stood up and addressed the Council.

Emma Waldeck-Pyrmont,
Royal Regent of the Netherlands

"I am afraid that I disagree heavily with what you are suggesting, Dhr van Tienhoven. We cannot afford to look weak in the eyes of these people. Granting them what they want may appease them at first, but what then? They will demand more and more, until the Netherlands has ended up a communard state!" exclaimed the young woman, fixing her eyes on the Prime Minister. "I will implore you, van Tienhoven to not take any decision yet in regards to this sensitive issue. It is too early to discuss granting them concessions, but if it comes to that, we can always consult with the States-General to find a workable solution on 'work rights'." finished the Royal Regent, sitting down. It was obvious that while the widowed Queen did not want this discussion to take place, no action would be taken to either appease or suppress the actions of the socialists in the Netherlands. It was fairly clear the the monarchy and the government were on opposite sides in this issue.

Gijsbert van Tienhoven was not an idiot to push this issue more while the Royal Regent was in no mood for discussion. Nonetheless, he would not give up on campaigning within the government to find a workable solution with the socialists. The threat of communard France was too large to ignore, and dealing with their proxies within the Netherlands was important, as it was important to find new, solid alliances for the Netherlands in Europe, in order to defend her borders and interests from French aggression. This would be the next subject that the Council of Ministers would address. Although the Netherlands had traditionally been an ally of the British, their stance during the Southern Crisis had burned all diplomatic bridges between Amsterdam and London, and the focus of the Netherlands towards colonial expansion in Atjeh, had left the Kingdom with no meaningful allies in Europe.

The next to address the Council of Minister was Joannes van Heutsz, the Defense Minister of the Kingdom, and a consultant of van Tienhoven who was also Minister of Foreign Affairs. "We should move forward gentlemen, your Royal Highness. We need to find a stable European ally and partner, a country with a government of similar ideas that recognizes the Communard danger." said the General, as he unraveled a map of Europe on the wooden table. "I think everyone will agree that the safest option of an alliance is with the Prussians. An alliance with the Free State would enable us to release thousands of troops from the Prussian the border and reinforce the existing defenses in the southern Netherlands and Luxembourg" he continued, pointing towards the places on the border that the Dutch army had significant garrisons. The entire Council of Ministers simply nodded in response. The alliance had been long overdue, as diplomatic initiatives had begun by previous Dutch governments on the outbreak of the communard revolution in France.

The rest of the discussion moved forward pretty quickly. The entire of the Council and the Royal Regent acknowledged the need to propose an alliance to Prussia, and the subject shifted towards the Royal Budget for 1891 and the expansion of the industrial zone from the southern to the northern Netherlands. As such, some quick decisions were taken to begin the development of the existing textile factories in Zeeland and Flanders, as well as the new tariffs that were to be imported on products made in the Dutch East Indies. As such, the meeting of the most important people of the Dutch government was concluded successfully a few hours later. It was to be the first of many meetings that would influence the Netherlands for the years to come.

[1]: The OTL Belgian Revolution of 1830 was prevented due to meditation between the revolutionaries and King William which was carried out by the local papal nuncio. In exchange, the Catholic Church was granted more liberties and a new charter in the Catholic areas of Wallonia and some areas of Flanders, and Wallonia was granted a local Assembly that had more autonomy than other provinces of the Netherlands that are represented at the States-General.

by **Argentio** » Fri May 27, 2016 3:40 pm

THE BRITISH EMPIRE

Played by Argentio

It was a rainy day as usual in the British Isles, and much of England was saddened over the recent ordeal of former Queen Victoria’s senility. Edward had decided to begin taking care of the beloved Queen himself, with the aid of medical doctors, and an entire staff of nurses. A new hospital with free care, open to everyone, was opened in her name. The Hospital of Queen Victoria of England. Maybe that would be enough to dilute the salty tears of many at the speech that Edward had given in its coronation, the beloved, but increasingly deluded Victoria in a throne and crown next to him.

Edward had a frown on his face as he looked out from the balcony, umbrella in his hand to catch the rain, and prevent it from falling upon his apparel. He swallowed, throat dry. A glass of Scotch rose to his lips, and he quenched his thirst with the royal brand. He rose a cigar to his lips. It was Cuban. He had ordered 35 cases, wanting to test the Caribbean tobacco very badly. Smoke drifted out into the rain, separated easily by the water, which seemed to cut through it. One would be able to see a smoldering red stick even through this fog, if you were close enough.

[b]”Oh, mother. I’ll take care of you, until your last breath.” He said to himself, sighing, and watching the fog roll across London from the palace.

by **The V O I D** » Fri May 27, 2016 8:51 pm

Imperio de Gran Colombia (The Great Colombian Empire)
Imperial Palace, Chambers of Congress
Bogotá

Emperor Alejandro Bosque and High Chancellor Adolfo Castell were, to say the least, very busy men. Colombia's economic prosperity and overall power in the Americas was only beaten by some - well, most - nations in Europe. But it was undoubtedly one of the wealthier nations of the Americas. Colombia was large, powerful; and indeed, quite unique in form of governance. To both of their knowledge, no other monarchy had even considered the thought of having an elected monarchy or a system set up in such a way that Colombia had theirs. Today was an important day. The first order of business would be trade alliances; who to renew them with, and who to make new ones with. The entirety of the Chambers of Congress was in an uproar, with men arguing and somewhat bickering at each other's throats. The Emperor and High Chancellor exchanged a look, briefly, before the High Chancellor let out a thunderous crack caused by his gavel slamming.

"Order! We shall have order!", he yelled as he slammed his gavel. The room slowly, but surely, quieted; and now the breathing of those present was somewhat audible from the disturbing quietness of the room which had once been so full of noise. Emperor Bosque nodded gratefully at the High Chancellor. The Emperor had secondary powers over trade, but the High Chancellor was truly who signed these things into effect, and who other nations had to deal with in terms of an international playing field. High Chancellor Castell rose, and looked around the room at the various Senators and Representatives of the Imperial Congress. Eventually, with a calm and relentless tone, Castell spoke to the room.

"We cannot have in fighting in this time of fragility. With socialist uprisings in some areas and issues concerning the fact that some of our territories wish for independence, we cannot afford to attack one another. We must stand together, united, as one Empire. As one Colombia! For, can you not see it? If we are fighting each other, and looking ineffective; what shall the people think then? They shall turn to the socialists. Yes, we do have socialist policies; but, not on an international scale, and not at the scale like those of France. I speak of the Radical Socialists, who call for permanent revolution; who call for destruction of our Empire. We cannot afford to let such a thing happen. We must keep the economy strong so that people will not doubt us.

As for our allies, I believe it is very clear: we must align ourselves with Britain and the Netherlands, as well as our neighbors to the North in Mexico. We must also begin trading with the Caribbean. These are necessary; and will bring us economic prosperity. I know it. Our Empire has lasted and been together for the longest of times; I will not see it fall now! Not when we are so close to showing we are a power! Not in military, but in politics and economy! We shall not allow this to destroy us. I propose we send a message to these nations for advantageous alliances of trade and perhaps military. Larga vida al Gran Imperio Colombina!", Castell ended his speech. And after a mere moment of silence, he was met with thundering applause. 'Larga vida al Gran Imperio Colombina' was sometimes a battlecry among Colombians; Long Live the Great Colombian Empire.

Indeed, it seemed it had worked. After this meeting was concluded, the majority vote was in favor of this advantageous set of alliances. Soon, messages would be sent to all of the nations that would be advantageous allies for the Empire. The High Chancellor and Emperor began to make preparations, while the Imperial Congress began delegating other important issues that were not of major concern as of yet. Emperor Bosque looked out the window of the Imperial Palace, which was a fairly large building so as to fit the Chambers of Congress within. He watched the sky; the beautiful sky. And he prayed to God that the Empire would be kept safe, from all threats... within, and without.

by **Sichem** » Fri May 27, 2016 10:39 pm

Segundo Imperio Mexicano

Maximilian I's Winter Palace, Guadalajara

WIP

by **Argentio** » Sat May 28, 2016 11:28 am

THE BRITISH EMPIRE

Played by Argentio

Season Two - Developments

Buckingham Palace - The King’s & Prince’s Chambers
London, England

In Edward’s hand was a dip pen, and to the left of him were relatively nice Indian inks that were tinted blue in color. He had decided to request ultramarine pigment when he ordered it from the royal craftsmen - it was one of his favorite colorings. The craftsmen of the British Isles, with the massive amount of industrialization that had been going on since 1850, had found smaller jobs, in smaller ways, but they needed to regain their former glory. British craftsmen were some of the most skilled in the world, all of them competing for the attention of the King, while those in India were also quite excellent.

”That’s just one of the issues I must address today.” King Albert Edward VII was a king that really needed for them to reacquire their glory. So, the King had issues a proclamation that well-funded workshops, forges, and complexes combining both be constructed all across the Empire. He let hot wax melt down onto the vellum paper - it was imported from Prussia, which had such nice agriculture. A solid gold ring pressed down onto the wax, forming his seal as it cooled. It was decided that craftsmen, and craftswomen, of various skills regain their former glory in better paying jobs than what they once had. They created everything from jewelry, to cosmetics, to pens, and furniture, and ships. The king wanted to foster them, and let those both new, and old grow exponentially.

Edward placed it in a tray that was to be picked up at around 3:00 PM. He sighed, and pursed his lips, putting a hand to his forehead.

“George!” He yelled out.

“Yes, father?” George, his son, replied. They had more of a relationship that was that of best friends, rather than of father and son. George had a smile on his face.

“Take a seat in your desk, and help me write these. I’m still grooming you for kinghood, you know. The people, well, they love you, but I still want you to be ready. I’m an old man, George.” George chuckled, and sat in a similar desk on the other side of the expanded room.

King Edward wrote of increasing industrialization in the colonies, territories, protectorates, and dominions to the extent that the British isles had. George on the other hand replied to the Prime Minister, who had just requested support in the passing of a pure foods law. He looked to his left, quirking a brow when he noticed a bottle of wine. It was French.

“Is this for me, father?” His accent was prominent. George had wanted some wine imported from France, and this was quite the nice vintage.

“Yes, yes it is. It’s French.”

“I know, father.” He chuckled, amused by his father’s need to still state the obvious to him, despite the fact he wasn’t a child, anymore.

“What is it?” The king asked.

“Oh, nothing. You’re just silly, father. A good kind of silly. Thank you very much for this. It’s… amazing. I’ve wanted some for quite a while, but never got around to requesting it. I’ve been busy listening to you go on about how to be loved.” George teased, stressing the word ‘loved’ to get his point across.

“George, you know that I’m smart, but I’m still a bit slow.”

“Yes, I know father. You’re still quick enough to have made sure I’d have more sway than even grandmother had by earning such favor. You’re my king, too, father. My friend. I’m glad to have you.” He said, finishing up writing, and stamping it with the ring his father had given him when Edward elected him to be granted more powers.

“So, what is this pure foods law I’ve been hearing about from some of the ministers?” Edward asked.

“Well, it’s odd, but smart, though the Scotts might be angry about their haggis.” He chuckled.

“So, explain it to me. Just a bit. I haven’t had time to read the letter from the Prime Minister.” Edward smiled.

“Of course, father. You’ve been so busy. I shouldn’t have assumed.”

“It’s quite alright, George.” Edward said, watching as George looked to the right, thinking about how to frame it.

“It’s actually a food and drug act. It states that manufacturing, selling, or transporting foods, drugs, medicines, liquors, and all similar items, that are adulterated, or mislabeled, poisonous, or deleterious is against the law. We’re trying to shore up some things, and I hear that a study has begun into the toxicity of things. Is this true, Edward?” George asked, taking the liberty to say Edward. He adored the familiarity that they shared, as it gave him a chance to share who he was with his father.

“Yes, yes it is, George. We have started testing materials, substances, animals, and plants for toxicity, and odd or unique effects on humans, and animals. It’s a scientific study, headed by some of our greatest. So, you see, our bright minds aren’t just testing for poisonous things, but also for how new plants, and drugs interact with people, and animals. It’s a broad study, with different kinds of humans being tested on after animal testing. It’ll increase our understanding, greatly. Our great nation will know if rumors are true, regarding lead. Some people with certain disorders will be tested on. Perhaps we’ll find new medicines. We’ve imported things from the new world, as well. We’ll share the information with our allies, only.” Edward explained thoroughly.

“Animals first though, right?” He asked.

“I believe so.”

“How interesting, father.”

“It is, isn’t it? Oh, this letter. George, my beloved son, I need you to travel to Gran Columbia. I also need you to take this letter.” Edward reached for holder separate from the one that held outgoing letters, one that held papers individually, upright, instead of flat, and his fingers shuffled through the papers. The vellum rose up, and he handed it to a George that approached the desk.

George noticed the seal of his brother, Albert Victor, who had died about 4 years ago. The face of the man became a darker shadow.

“How old is this letter, father?”

“Old. I’ve been meaning to send it, but-” He was spared from an explanation by his son.

“Father, it’s quite alright. I understand. I’m a man, you don’t have to explain it to me. How about I get the fleet ready, and make way to Gran Columbia

It had taken about a week for the relatively short letter to reach the King of Britain. The ruler of the entire empire had decided to send his son, current Crown Prince, and Heir Apparent, George Albert, with a fleet of ships. Prince George was the first to approach the High Chancellor and Emperor of Gran Columbia out of his party, a letter stamped with the insignia of his deceased brother in hand.

“Hello, my fellows. It is good to be in your nation. I would like to apologize for the lateness of this letter, but my father, you see, had difficulties with it. I guess he couldn’t cope. Thank you for welcoming me with open arms.” He held the letter in front of him with both hands, staring at the insignia, frown curling his lips downwards. George’s eyes, now hardened, watched as just one hand went to hand the letter to the High Chancellor, who he was told that he should speak to in international affairs.

From: Prince Albert Victor, Duke of Clarence and Avondale
To: High Chancellor Adolfo Castell and Emperor Alejandro Bosque of Imperio de Gran Columbia

“The British Crown would like to make the Emperor and High Chancellor of Gran Columbia aware that we wish to expand our industrial, agricultural, and scientific might through your nation. Gran Columbia, like your neighbor, is a land of immense riches. It would be our honor to to many things, but, first, I would like to ask on building an embassy, and several estates that the British nobility, and royalty could be housed in when visiting, all in the capital. We will fund their building, and offer you the right to do the same in our nation. The British also wish to establish a couple of barracks, and military forts in your country, and for you to do the same, so that we may defend each other.

Moving on, the royalty would like to offer your great nation the right to mint the British Pound. The British Pound, like the Spanish dollar once was, is an international currency. It is more valuable than your present currency, and, with our two nations combined, could drastically improve your economy.

Lastly, I, Prince Albert Victor, would like to extend a hand, and request to purchase 1,000 square miles of valuable property, across the empire, for mining, forestry, agriculture, factories, and more, from your great Empire at a price of 90 pence per square mile, which is quite the high price.

~ Crown Prince, and Heir Apparent, Albert Victor, Duke of Clarence & Avondale “

OOC Note: The letter is 4 years old, written by the deceased Prince Albert Victor 4 years ago. It is known that the loss weighed heavy on the then-crown prince Albert Edward VII. It was delivered by Crown Prince, and Heir Apparent, George Frederick Ernest Albert, who has arrive in an official capacity

by **Military Lands of the Scottish People** » Sat May 28, 2016 1:45 pm

A private of the Magyar III Landwehr Hadtest, bearing the standard uniform for the Landwehr

Budapest

The Premier, who serves as the Premier Marshal of the army, parades the newly formed "Magyar III Landwehr Hadtest, Gyarmati Expedíció (Hungarian III Landwehr Corps, Colonial Expedition)" parades around the Capital. The 52,500 man Force was assigned to secure Nambia. Their means of getting there? The Hungarian National Fleet. 2 Third Rate [Istennő (Godess), Ausztria (Austria)] and 1 Ironclad [A Republikánus Duzzasztómű (The Republican Barrage)]. These ships were made in 1861, intending to be sold to the Confederates. By the end of their construction, they were made for their own national needs. The Landwehr Naval Branch of the National Navy. It is under Command of the Grand Admiral of the National Navy. The Hungarian, overall, is 1 Ironclad 3rd Rate, 2 3rd Rates, 2 Fifth Rates, 3 Sixth Rates, 5 Sloops of War, 6 Schooners, 20 Gunboats. The government begins buying enough ships to transport the large force to the proper areas. 4,725 wealthy citizens already arranged their own transportation.

In other news, the council successfully institutes the Civil Preservation Corps, something to curbstomp unemployment. Since it was being planned in 1889, over 900,000 people have joined, of that only 300,000 being unemployed. They recieve a pay equivalent to 8.50 USD a hour, and work a total of 40 hours a week. They recieve their pay every other week. This is planning to be fully working in a month or two.

Debrecen
Since 1853, when a entrepreneur began Debrecen Naval Supplies (which is now a business all over Europe, changing the name to Debrecen Natural Resources), it began bringing business to Debrecen. While Budapest is the cultural, Political, and Historical heart of Hungary, Debrecen has became the industrial heart. Over 104,600 live there, working hard in factories. Recently, the Council has been finding ways to stop the industrial boom in Debrecen and bring it to Budapest. Due to that, they enstated Labor laws, began taxing Debrecen exports and imports, and taxing businesses. Yet, all of this has not even affected Business. Erwin Wrebes, the owner of Debrecen Natural Resources, signs the contract to form a new fleet for the Hungarians.

by **Duestchstien** » Sat May 28, 2016 2:48 pm

The kingdom of Sweden a relatively beutiful place with some of the tastiest food, best ski slopes, most luxurious lives, and the one of the most elite armies in the world.

Stockholm, Sweden

"My king the ski patrols have reported nothing yet, I think the rumor Denmark is invading is nothing but a rumor"
"That is not for you to decide Otto, make sure our new series of watch towers across the border are operational, and this afternoon I want an update on the repairing of Oslo, the people will be happy their great city is back..."
"Yes my King"
"And Otto call the war council over for a meeting in one hour"
"Yes Sir"

1:00 hour later

"You may be wondering why I have gathered you here today, the tensions between us and Denmark are growing to strong the recent treaties signed will not last much longer. The only way to stop this for all is to completely obliterate Denmark" said the king.
"But my lord the navy is merely not strong enough"
"Then make it strong enough" the Prime Minister said as he walked up behind the table. "We can order a total of 2 more Dreadnaughts and 10 more cruisers. An order of Clydesdales from England wouldn't be bad and I heard germanies Gewehr 88 is an amazing gun. With an army that well armed we'd be able to march on Paris in mere minutes."
The war council nodded in agreement
"Very well we shall send for these weapons immediately.

Dear Germany

The kingdom of Sweden wishes to make a purchase of 10,000 gewehr 88 rifles for 200,000 Reichsmarks

Dear UK

The kingdom of Sweden wishes to buy 200 Clydesdale horses for a total of 150,000 Pounds

by **New Tuva SSR** » Sat May 28, 2016 8:51 pm

Harbin, Manchuria
January 8th, 1891

Marshal Lai Wenguang slowly walked up the steps of Saint Sofia Cathedral, recently built by Russian immigrants fleeing from the government. He was about to recieve a paper detailing the surrender of the Qing forces and the official dissolution of the Qing Empire from none other than Guangxu Emperor, the last emperor who had killed his aunt in a desperate attempt to keep the Manchu state together. This, however, failed and a recent string of military victories caused Guangxu to resign in defeat.

Lai Wenguang smiled, turned, and announced that the Qing Empire was no more and that the Nian State was now the legitimate ruler of China Proper. The location was symbolic, showing that the Manchus were not better than even the Russians, the most hated enemy of almost all Asian states, from Japan to the Ottoman Republic.

With the Manchus quelled, the next question was what to conauer. Xinjiang would be recaptured soon, it was filled with Han Chinese anyways. Korea, it was decided, was to be the next target. It is a strongpoint and could be used as a future base against the Japanese.

Lhasa, Tibet
January 28th, 1891

Tibet was functionally independent from the Qing Dynasty in the later years of the Jin Empire. This would be reversed. As Tibet was technically a Qing territory and was never captured by the original rebellion, it was just recently ceded to the Republic of China. This just needed to be enforced. Eight regiments of about 10,000 Nian cavalry were sent to Tibet on the 11th, and had destroyed any resistance in the regions of Kham and Amdo, with about 70,000 in backup positions. Ü-Tsang would be harder, however. It was predominantly Tibetan and had a strong local administration. Luckily, Lhasa was the center of it all, and it was very close to Amdo. Marshal Wenguang came up with a plan to capture Lhasa. They would use German artillery guns recently used in Manchuria to shell the city into submission.

The plan worked. After 34 straight hours of shelling, Lhasa was ready to surrender on the 26th. This time, Hong Xiuquan, the leader of the Taiping Rebellion, would take the surrender. On the 28th, the Flag of the Republic was raised over Potala Palace. While the outer regions of Tibet were still under local control, they were legally a part of the Republic of China.

by **The Ik Ka Ek Akai** » Sat May 28, 2016 8:58 pm

Zhóⁿ waqúbe athíⁿ keepers of the Sacred Pole
pahúthoⁿda toⁿgá The Great Mound (Cahokia)
1891

The grand city of Cahokia housed a relatively massive population. Nearly 1/5 of the entire population of the confederation lived in it. It was dotted by large earthwork mounds, now being given upkeep by the inhabitants, whose antiquity was remarkable. The largest structure in the settlement was just as large as the Great Pyramid in Egypt at the base, though not nearly as tall, and constructed entirely from hand-dug and basket-carried dirt and clay, using tools only of the stone age. The Mississippians were an awesome civilization indeed, and thus it drove the local Omaha to take great pride in their work. Their elders had told them nearly a century ago that this was their heritage, that the cursed Algonquin had pushed them from their homes and made them forget their legacy, but now they had returned and reclaimed all that they were owed.

This land was ruled over by a gentle and diplomatic queen, an unusual, but not known, sight among native groups. This queen, Abeytu, ruled with a soft, but firm grip over the lands. She was educated since birth to be proud of her people and their inheritance, and thus was unwavering against adversity despite her kind nature. The queen would, in the morning, overlook the city which she ruled, giving herself a reminder of the glory her ancestors had achieved. And yet, as a mere mortal herself, the vastness of the city and the grandeur of its achievements made her feel infinitesimally small. It was a powerful effect, and one rooted deeply in philosophy, but it was one she could only enjoy for a brief period of time before she set about her day, doing whatever needed to be done and enjoying whatever time she had remaining.

Thus was the way of the Omaha, now relocated to their Mound Builder cities. They had reclaimed their inheritance, and were proud of it. The queen looked over the square, in front of the largest mound in the city, to see a procession of captured slaves, largely Pawnee and Illini, being led to the temple atop the mound. She felt bad for them, but understood the necessity of such things. After all, it was tradition, and the traditions had to be upheld at any cost. This is why the Omaha had refused contact with Europeans for so long- they were direct threats to the very foundation of the Mississippian ways, and thus they were dangerous and untrustworthy. Although this philosophy had changed in recent years, any threat against tradition was hardly taken lightly among the tribe.

The queen stopped looking over the whole city. She began to dress in her finer clothing, rather than the simple skirt she had been wearing prior. A noble should display their wealth, after all. She firstly donned her boots, reaching to her thighs due to actually being a combination of leggings and moccasins. Next came a leather dress, black as midnight, and wonderfully soft. It was the base clothing foundation, and its sheer blackness demonstrated one of the trade specialties of Cahokia: black dye, something most natives did not have. Its production was a state secret, and she preferred to keep it that way as she displayed it to the whole world. After this came the accessories, including a leather bracer representing her role as a protector and provider, multiple necklaces of beads, a choker, some bracelets, and a belt around the waist. Her outfit was complete; although not much to European eyes, this was a decent display of wealth among the pragmatic natives.

Thus, she was ready for her day. She went out and did all that needed to be done, just another day in the glorious city of Cahokia.

by **Ironsbad** » Sat May 28, 2016 10:05 pm

Tortuga,Cuba
National capital of the Caribbean Free Islands/Caribbean Confederacy

The Caribbean itself was growing, one of the youngest nations in the world with a thirst for independence that is only rivaled by very few. The power of the Caribbean is strong as it has shown in history, but they are still weak on the world stage. Much of their income still comes from their great Caribbean cash crops and spice that dominate the west as their power in the sugar died out with the European grip on the region decades ago.

Now Hawaii pulls the sugar and the people who were once former slaves are happy for it brings back bad memories of working in the plantations and sugar boilers and being burned because of it. Now they finally have growth and industry started to spread and they were getting migrants. However, the Caribbean Dollar was still weak in the world, contributing to having the lowest population in the Americas and a largely agrarian economy had force Madam President Tatch with trying accept help anyway she could.

The letter from Gran Colombia was one of the answers she was looking for. They had access to the Panama Canal and it would be in the interest of the state to be on the good side. Then there was also Mexico and Brazil, who were also regional members. They wanted to try and make friends locally before they do any internationally. Three messages were sent to the tree neighbors that would benefit the Caribbean.

To: Gran Colombia Foreign Affairs

Dear Mr. Thomas

We have got the message and this response is that I shall come in representing both me and Madam President Thatch. I'm sure that we can come to terms that both Gran Colombia and the Free Islands can prosper.

Warmest regards,
Thomas Hugo, Head of State of the Caribbean Free Islands

by **The Azorias** » Sat May 28, 2016 10:49 pm

The Most Sovereign Nation of the Kingdom of Denmark

January 12, 1891
The Apartment of the Prime Minister of the Most Sovereign Nation of Denmark
Copenhagen, Denmark

Prime Minister Jacob Haugaard sat in his office reading the latest dispatches.

Oh, Sweden was mobilising its troops along the border. Same as normal, then. He rolled eyes at the antics of the the other Scandinavian nation. It wasn't enough that Sweden had constantly antagonised them throughout history and nearly succeeded in bringing the nation to its knees. It was; however, humorous to hear of their so far unsuccessful attempts to kow-tow to the Czar. Sweden seemed to have forgotten that Denmark not only had the advantage of being in a strategic location at the entrance of the Baltic (increasing the value of their relationship to the Czar) but also the fact that while Sweden had the better army, Denmark had a better navy (leaving them at an effective stalemate). As he shifted his papers on his desk, his eyes came across his paperweight, a miniature of Gustavus Adolphus, the so called "Lion of the North". Sweden had given it under the pretext of being a gift during one of the nations' famously cold diplomatic meetings. In reality, Jacob knew that it was merely a historical jab, of how the Swedes had pillaged the former northern provinces of Skånelandene during the 30 Years' War. Hmmpf. If Sweden wanted another Great Northern War, he would ensure that it ended just as well for them as previously.The only question in his mind was how much longer would the treaty last.

Feeling an oncoming headache, the Prime Minister rubbed his temples and exhaled slowly.

Sweden's relationship with Russia could be laughed off; however, their relationship with Prussia was uncertain at worst and troubling at the best.

He had no doubt that Russia would defend him, but the Czar would be looking after his own interests first and foremost (something which Jacob could not fault them for).Who knew what kinds of treaties he'd have to sign in order to gain their support? No, there was something else he could do.

He slammed a fist down on the desk, making the miniature shake slightly from the vibrations. He stood and briskly walked to the front of his apartment, to reception. As expected, the short fat man with glasses was sitting quietly alone at his desk, typing dutifully away at a typewriter. Next to him sat a wince-inducing number of messages.

"Pia, I need you to request a meeting with our Monarch, may-He-live-forever".

"May-He-live-forever", the secretary interjected.

"...Additionally," Jacob continued after a pause, "I need you to draft a letter to London." Noticing his secretary's look of slight curiosity, Jacob offered him a mischievous grin. "I think its time to arrange a family reunion...."

Having finished drafting the letter requesting a meeting between the sovereign of the United Kingdoms and his own Monarch, Jacob grabbed his coat from the rack as he briskly walked out the door to meet for a surprise visit with the admiralty. As he left the apartment, the smile vanished from his face and was replaced with an expression of ashen solemness.

"God," he thought, "Grant me good judgement in these troubling times; I will not disappoint my King".

by **Jaslandia** » Sat May 28, 2016 10:57 pm

Great Empire of Japan

Imperial Palace, Tokyo, Japan
January 13, 1891

The sun rose on the Land of the Rising Sun. Emperor Meiji awoke from his sleep, and put on a Western-style military uniform. In a few hours, Meiji would meet with his Cabinet and Prime Minister. The topic of the meeting: to discuss and put into motion the Emperor's new vision of foreign policy. But first, the Emperor had something else on his agenda: breakfast.

After getting dressed, Meiji went down stairs to the dining room, where the Imperial chefs were busily preparing breakfast for the Emperor, his wife Empress Shōken, and their children (Prince Yoshihito, Princess Masako, and Princess Fusako).

"Good morning, my dear," the Emperor said to his wife, who was already waiting at the table.

"Good morning, Your Highness," the Empress said somewhat-playfully to her husband. "Breakfast will be ready soon, so feel free to take a seat."

"With pleasure," Meiji replied as he sat down by his wife. "I have a big day today, so I should eat a hearty meal first."

"Of course. Something like this is quite unprecedented, so you'll need your strength."

"Now now, my dear, let's not discuss politics at the table. Let's just eat and enjoy each other's company."

By the time breakfast was over, the members of the Cabinet had already gathered in the Cabinet Conference Room in the palace. The ministers chatted amongst themselves, and they were all discussing today's meeting. Almost everything about this meeting was unprecedented: it was the first time the Emperor had personally called an unscheduled meeting, it was the first Cabinet meeting where the Emperor would be saying more than a few words, and the first Cabinet meeting where the Emperor would propose his own policy. The fact that the Emperor's letter never specifically stated what his new policy was only increased the aura of mystery around the whole meeting.

At last, Emperor Meiji walked in. He was flanked by two tall guards, who opened the large doors of the Cabinet room for Emperor to walk through, and then stood by the Emperor's chair (which was more elaborate and decorative than the rest) after he sat down. The Cabinet members took their seats as well.

"Greetings, gentleman," the Emperor began as he stood up. "It is an honor that you have attended this meeting on relatively short notice. I come to you today to discuss my new idea. But first, a recap of how this idea came to me is in order. As I'm sure you all know, Europeans have been increasing their influence in Asia for centuries, from da Gama's voyage to India in the late 15th century, to the Opium Wars of thirty years ago. The Pacific, in particularly, has been especially vulnerable to Western intervention.

"Japan learned this lesson suddenly when Franklin arrived in 1853. However, while we took this rude awakening as a call to modernize and stand up to the Western imperialists, other nations are either unable or unwilling to do the same. Japan should thus help these weaker nations to develop, and shield them from European domination.

"Of course, we cannot do this alone. And here is where my proposal comes in. I called you all here today to propose a League of the Pacific, dedicated to protecting the Pacific Ocean region from further Western encroachment. As it is too late for China, I believe the founding members of this League should be Japan, Hawaii, and Mexico. The three of us can then take on smaller Pacific nations as protectorate, providing for their defense and encouraging their development. It is my goal that the League shall turn the Pacific into a safe zone; a region where all peoples can live freely and happily, away from the clutches of the West. That is my goal gentlemen." The Emperor then sat back down.

There was a long silence. At last, Prime Minister Yamagata Aritomo spoke up. "Firstly," Yamagata said, "we are honored, Your Highness, to receive your wise and noble counsel. You are a masterful and intelligent speaker. That said, I feel obligated to raise some concerns to you. With the state of the Japanese Empire right now, is becoming the guardian of the Pacific really our best course of action right now? Our hold on Korea is still weak, and our hold on Luzon even more so. Our internal matters must come first."

"With all due respect, sir," Foreign Minister Aoki Shūzō replied, "I must side with the Emperor on this. While Luzon is still troublesome, Korea is a fairly firm part of the Japanese empire by now. Besides, no one said we had to go off conquering right away. This League would be more of a statement, a way to show the world that the Pacific nations won't be shoved around so easily. Later on, we can then extend our control to other nations to reaffirm our power to Europe."

Yamagata sighed. "I have my doubts Shūzō, but I shall trust your judgement and support this plan. However, while I have this opportunity, I would like to re-emphasize the need for allies in Europe. Britain may be a good option, as just like us, they aren't particularly friendly toward Russia."

"I agree with you," the Emperor responded. "I shall see to it that a letter to sent to the British as soon as possible." Yamagata nodded.

"Excellent," Emperor Meiji said. "I'm glad we can all agree."

by **Military Lands of the Scottish People** » Sun May 29, 2016 1:27 am

Budapest, Hungary
The council meets to discuss after several reports via telegram report of the upcoming war between Denmark. They realised that it will be another Northern War if situations are not stopped. And if diplomacy cannot be reached, then one must destroy the will to fight. This vote would be held to form a bill in which if Sweden engages Danish forces that the Hungarian Navy will respond with her full might, including a detachment of 10,000 Elite Marines, who are in reserve.
The bill passes, 86 Yes, 14 No, 5 Abstaining. The Premier addresses the nation a hour later.

"People of Hungary. As you have heard, the Council passed the Northern War bill, a bill to ensure that we will intervene if Sweden attacks the Danish in their useless and flawed claim on 'uniting Scandinavia'. Now many of you would not understand why thats bad, for them and us. Think of it this way, would you prefer a unified Balkan government under control of, lets say, a Serbian leader? Or a Bulgarian or Greek one? Why should we let the danish fall to a tyrannical empire if we wouldn't let ourselves one. Thats a I have to say for now

The Premier plans on writing letters to Denmark, Sweden, and Russia tomorrow, but was sick and tired. The navy is retasked to be ready to support denmark if war comes.

by **Togeria** » Sun May 29, 2016 2:49 am

Liberal Republic of Brazil

Rio de Janeiro

The newly constructed Republican Palace was the hallmark of an ever growing city and an ever growing country. Salvador who was 30 at the time of the civil war looked outside his window at the crisp age of 50 years he should have grown tired of it, but yet he hadn't. From his first day in office he was presented with a daunting task which was to rebuild his country, and not only that he had to manage back then a thin population, potential war with Gran Colombia, and the threat of European powers. A smaller man would've backed away, but he wouldn't let these threats break his resolve then or now. Yes, he was 50, but he carried with him the same vigor and energy of his youth, he made a promise that faithful day when he became Presidente that day,"Put your faith in me and I will never let you down." He said, and it was with that promise, that most cherished of promises that gave him his strength and will to keep moving forward. His people had given him their faith in their most critical time of need and he refused to fail them, to let them down, and to break this promise. His rule was hard yes, but with every action he made it from his heart for the betterment of his people. So much he sacrificed for this country and so much he would continue to sacrifice, and he saw nothing wrong with this, he was Brazilian after all and a Brazilian should always fight for Brazil.

Salvador Doctrine
Regions is yello are Brazilian but under Gran Colombia, regions in pink are Gran Colombian but under Brazil.

When the civil war in Brazil broke out the snakes of Gran Colombia made haste in taking the southern regions that rightfully belonged to Brazil under their own influence. This was a crime that for twenty years Brazil was quiet on as to not disturb the peace between both countries, but now the time for peace would end. Rather through the pen or through the sword those sacred regions that belonged to Brazil would return to Brazil rather it be by the pen or by the sword. In either matter the Liberal Republic would not be as passive as they once were the would fight to the last man if they had to unite Brazil back to its former glory. The country as a whole was unflinching and after nearly two decades of industrializing and growing in strength, Brazil would no longer play second to Gran Colombia. While their was larger then them in terms of numbers, Brazil was confident it could secure its territories in the case of war as well as protect itself should it need to. Further, the country would seek to end its place as second to Gran Colombia by ending its dependence on the country and seek other markets around the Americas and Europe. With this new way of thinking the government sought to make this known all through the Americas as it would release a document to the public to printed in news papers as the "Salvador Doctrine":

SALVADOR DOCTRINE

For too long have our people have sat by and allowed the grave injustice of Gran Colombia to pass for fear of retribution for our outcry. We were afraid to allow such an outcry damage relations between our countries as after the our civil war we were left weak and defenseless. This was once the case but no longer. In our moment of weakness and disunity the country of Gran Colombia took our territory to the south and claimed it as there's, we cannot allow this grave injustice to go on any longer. We acknowledge that under their "governance" the territory has been left to its own devices and has spawned anarchy and disorder. It is in this belief to bring security back to our former south and to our own UNITED and LIBERAL country we claim our southern provinces back under the greater guidance and governance of the Free State of Brazil

[b]Relations
At the same time as the document was being printed to the newspapers the ministry of foreign relations were readying several documents to be sailed to both Europe as well as the Northern Americas to build relations and more importantly fuel the industry of Brazil.

by **Baiwa** » Sun May 29, 2016 2:49 am

United Kingdom of the Netherlands

January 14th, 1891
The Binnenhof
The Hague, the Netherlands

The halls of the States-General were in general uproar, all form of order practically nonexistent as the discussion on the issue of the Dano-Swedish Crisis took place. It appeared that Sweden had decided to drop all pretexts of striving for a peaceful resolution with the Danish King, and had instead opted to begin a preparation of it's war machine for the inevitable conflict to come. This development of course was no good for the Netherlands. Already trying to unite the northern European states in a chain of anti-communard states that would ally together, this effort now seemed doomed with the possibility of another Dano-Swedish War breaking out. The involvement of Britain and most of all Russia, had caused Dutch foreign policy planners headaches for the past few days. It had already been decided that if war broke out between Denmark and Sweden, the Netherlands would support the Danes. No changes in the balance of power could be allowed to take place in the Baltic Sea, with the world in such a precarious position.

"Gentlemen, order in the House! Order!" screaming the Prime Minister, slamming his fist on the mahogany desk in front of him. Finally, it appeared that the MP's had enough sense to sit down when the Prime Minister ordered them in obvious anger. As everyone sat down, the States-General fell into silence, everyone waiting for the Prime Minister to begin his speech. Everyone knew the gravity of the situation, and although many opinions had been heard since the debate begun on what to do, the Prime Minister and the Council of Ministers had remained silent. The rumors on had been going on the previous days were numerous. Some were saying that the Government under the Royal-Regent's orders had send an alliance proposal to the Prussians. Other said that the Colombians had send out an invitation to a diplomatic delegation from the Netherlands to attend a 'dinner' in Bogota. A few others, mostly Socialist MP's were discussing how certainly the discussion would have revolved around suppressing the 'proletariat'.

At last, the Prime Minister stood up and walked over the podium, his papers hand. Van Tienhoven knew that this was going to be a very important session of Parliament. He had carefully prepared his speech a few nights before, and all that remained was to read it out in such a way, that everyone would be persuaded to follow the Government's line. Anything else would mean that the Government would have to resign and elections would have to be called, which the Prime Minister wasn't sure his party, the Liberals, could win. What he needed was to unite the Dutch behind a cause, a just cause, one that the people of the Netherlands would find worthy. What was better than protecting the innocent nation of Denmark from imperialist Sweden? He took a sip of water, fixed his gaze on the MP's and begun his speech.

"It is with great sense of responsibility and knowledge of what is the right this to do, that I address all of you in the hallowed halls of this assembly today. For today is the day that we decide whether the Dutch people are a protecting force of all nations that need it, a nation that stands against reckless actions that can break the balance of powers, or just another secondary power that cares for it's own affairs only, cut off from the rest of the world. The time do decide is today, gentlemen. No more can the Dutch nation wait to know.

In the past few days, we have witnessed the unraveling of an event that should worry all of us. In complete disregard of all international treaties it has signed, an in obvious violation of the civilized code of conduct that is the symbol of the current order of things, has decided to provoke a conflict with Denmark, by mobilizing it's troops along the Dano-Swedish border and maintaining this stance for several days now. You may ask yourself, what has this got to do with us? What has Denmark, got to do with the Netherlands? The answer is simple.

Like in the days of old, when we won our independence, like in the days of old when we fought the Anglo-Dutch Wars, there were always nations willing to help us. And Denmark was one of the nations to assist us at that time! Is it not time to repay the favor? Is it not the time to show to the nations of the world, that the Netherlands are determined to use their military strength in order to uphold international treaties, acts of friendships and most of all, in order to defend the balance of powers that so much is threatened by Communard France in our days.

This is why I ask of you gentlemen, to vote on a declaration. A declaration that should the Kingdom of Sweden declare war on the Kingdom of Denmark, the United Kingdom of the Netherlands shall find itself at a point where it will have to defend what is just. In short, that a state of war will exist between the Netherlands and Sweden."

A few hours later, both Houses of the States General had voted the proclamation. The Netherlands would stand with the Danes in the conflict to come. Meanwhile, a response was send to the Great Colombian Empire, penned by the Prime Minister a few later after the vote on the Danish issue was over. It seemed that Europe was heading to war once again, if the Swedes did not back down on their recklessness.

by **Tracian Empire** » Sun May 29, 2016 3:22 am

The Principality of Romania
Principatul României
"Nihil sine Deo!"

Awaken thee, Romanian, wake up from your deadly slumber,
The scourge of inauspicious barbarian tyrannies!
And now or never to a bright horizon clamber,
That shall to shame put all your enemies!

The Principality of Romania, the country that was formed by the union between the old Romanian principalities of Wallachia and Moldova, in 1822, was a relatively young nation, having been formed only 69 years ago. But the Romanians themselves are old, having been in this part of the world long before the arrival of the Slavs and the Hungarians, as the descendants of the ancient inhabitants of this region, the Dacians, and their Roman conquerors. After resisting foreign occupations for centuries, back in 1822 under "Marele Domintor", the Great Prince, Tudor Vladimirescu, the Romanians finally united themselves in a single, independent state, accomplishing the greatest dream of so many generations of Romanians. And ever since, Romania remained independent, recovering Dobrogea in the First Balkan War. And it was going to remain independent, as the state of all Romanians.

Bucharest, the Capital of the Principality

Today, the two chambers of the Romanian Parliament, the Senate and the Chamber of Deputies, had gathered in a common meeting to discuss the proposal of the Liberal Party, which pushed forward for a modernization and expansion process of the Romanian Navy. For a nation with a coastline to the Black Sea, with control over the Danube Delta, and access to a large part of the Danube, the Principality of Romania had a rather small Navy, which couldn't possibly meet its requirements. And while in the First Balkan War, the Army had proved its worth, the Navy had a lot of problems.

Prime Minister Ion I.C. Brătianu opened the discussions by presenting the proposal. Since it had the full support of the Prince, there was a high chance that the Conservatives were also going to accept it.

"Most esteemed members of the Senate and of the Chamber of Deputies, I have come here today to present the proposal of the Liberal Party regarding the proposal of naval rearmament. As you all now, our naval forces are in a great need for more and better ships, and we are lagging behind our neighbors. Over the past few years, we have put too much accent on the Army, and we have neglected the Navy. This naval rearmament program will mostly fix our problems, and model the Romanian Navy into a force that can more adequately protect our coast. It will be costly, but our economy can manage it.

This program is envisioning the acquisition of four coastal battleships, six light cruisers and twelve destroyers. The details are included into the papers you all have received. It would be a first step towards creating a stronger Romanian Navy, and both we, the Liberal Party, and His Highness, Prince Carol I, consider this to be a necessary acquisition.We hope that we have convinced you all to think the same. Let's held the vote."

Luckily for the Principality, the Parliament voted with a majority to accept the naval rearmament program proposed by the Liberals. The Ministry of National Defense was going to start discussions with foreign states about this acquisition, as the Principality was interested to perform it as fast as possible.

Alerted by the tensions between Sweden and Denmark, the Principality of Romania has started to discuss the course of action it will take. Most of the high level politicians in the country had their opinions divided, as while some of them are favorable to Denmark, the more Germanophile politicians are against it. Of course, the international situation would have to be taken into consideration, and the fact that Hungary had publicly announced that it would help Denmark has also raised many problems. For now, the Principality of Romania is going to remain neutral whether the conflict will be regional, or will evolve into an European conflict.

Certain political factions have also pushed forward the idea that Prince Carol I should be crowned King, and that the Principality of Romania should officially become a Kingdom, but for now, the Prince hasn't answered to this proposals.

Romania is also planning to contact various nations to propose trade agreements soon.

by **The Azorias** » Sun May 29, 2016 4:36 am

The Most Sovereign Nation of the Kingdom of Denmark

January 16, 1891
The Folketinget Chambers, Christiansborg Palace
Copenhagen, Denmark

It was almost funny really, how much Jacob hated speaking. One would think that a politician would feel as at ease as a herring in the Baltic whilst speaking, but the fact remained that he was still quite inexperienced. It didn't help that at the age of 29, only one year into his term, he stood as the youngest Prime Minister to date. His extraordinary political career had begun exactly two years ago, when he had been granted membership to the Selv. He, himself, had represented a rather small constituency but, for some reason or another, word of his youth and passion had made people flock to him in droves. He represented change for a nation which had been brought so low. In a whirlwind election he had suddenly found himself personally endorsed by the King and the appointed as Prime Minister, in what could only be described as a dark horse victory. As he slowly made his way to the large podium at the centre of the room, he could feel the collective eyes of the Folketinget following him. Taking a deep breath, he began to speak.

"These are the times which trouble the strongest of nations. The cowardly Swedes have once again have once again begun seeking our demise and annexation". This revelation was met with a storm of boos and hisses. He held up his hands, asking for silence. After five minutes, the chamber finally quieted.

Jacob swallowed and continued.

"These are times when true friendships emerge. Already the noble Hungarians have pledged their conditional support for our fair nation in this dark time. So too have the proud merchant-people of the Orange Republic offered support." The chamber politely applauded this statement; however, despite this, he could tell that the lack of mention of Russia had not gone unnoticed.

"My friends, I say to you that these are the times when we must stand together united as brothers. We will not be humiliated. For too long have we whimpered at the heel of foreign oppression. For too long have the Swedes presumed themselves the rulers of the Baltic. For too long have we suffered this humiliation. Now is the time to act!" By this point he was was shouting as a result of his nerves. Luckily most saw this as an innocent rhetorical device.

No one else dared to speak. There was absolute silence.

Suddenly Jacob became very quiet. "I love this fair nation. I refuse to see its destruction. Now is the time to come together, as Danes first and foremost.We will not surrender until the last breath of our last brave young soldier, no, of the very last Dane has been taken. It is evident that this noble assembly must approve of this Act of the Defence of the Homeland. Thank you." Thunderous applause met his ears as he walked back to his regular seat and the Speaker of the Assembly took control once more.

When the votes were tallied, the entirety of the Folketinget (with the exception of one abstaining) had been in favour of the Act of the Defence of the Homeland, granting the Prime Minister the permission to use "any and alls methods which he deemed reasonable to maintain and/or enforce the peace of the realm for a period of 2 years", after which the Act would need to be reviewed.

Again he signalled that he wished to speak, and the speaker graciously permitted him to resume his place at the podium.

"I thank you for your mutual co-operation against our oldest and most nefarious of foes. I have received various trade proposals from several nations in the past week who will remain nameless for their own sake or until they request otherwise, and, on my word as Prime Minister, I promise that I will negotiate a fair and just deal for the Danish people". He signalled the Speaker that he was finished and that he would be free to open up the podium for other representatives.

Resuming his post once more, the Speaker cleared his throat.

"If the Most Respectable Prime Minister has nothing else to say, might I suggest that we proceed with domestic affairs...."

by **PLESSUR** » Sun May 29, 2016 5:10 am

Российская империя

The Russian Empire is at the crossroads. The former 'gendarme of Europe' was needed again as liberalism and, worse, socialism we carving deep inroads into the former monarchical continent. However, the Crimean settlement had tied down St Petersburg in a humiliating way. With states decaying and being overthrown, it was only a matter of time before the Tsar overruled the settlement and Russia makes a comeback in Europe.

It wasn't just Europe that worried the great autocracy. A resurgent China threatened the previous balance of power in the Far East. St Petersburg looked between China and Japan, unable to ascertain who posed the greater threat.

Russia could make the right decisions and triumph. Or it could sink under, along with the many other states slowly dissolving with the old order.

3rd January, 1891
Winter Palace, St Petersburg

Tsar Alexander III was not a happy man. His deep religious and political beliefs had hit hard times. Autocracy, so vital to Russia, was collapsing across Europe. Normally advocating for peace, the Tsar was turning to more aggressive foreign policies, supported by his new foreign minister Nikolay Girs. In the tangled mess of Russian politics, where ministers fought for the attention of the Tsar, Girs had carved out for himself a large platform, receiving the growing support of the Tsar and unthreatened by subordinate ministers. This allowed him to advocate for foreign policies he truly believed were in the Tsar's interests, such as he was doing today:

"Nikolay, that's all hard to swallow"

Girs did not take alarm that the Tsar was unhappy with these first suggestions.

"Your Majesty, we are facing a great crisis that threatens to undermine our position in both Europe and the Far East. We must solve both as soon as possible."

"This means war in the Baltic! I know the military is undergoing reform, but are we secure enough in the Gulf of Finland and in the Baltic territories?"

"I have spoken to those navy personnel who I could and they seem happy about the prospect of using the new weapons. If you are concerned of two front war, the Far East will sort itself out under the new plan."

"Trigger happy naval generals... alright I acquiesce. We will dispatch messages to the relevant states as we have planned. So long as I get to decide when we push the war button should it come to it."

"As befits the Tsar, of course. You know, its high time we got tough with those who have relaxed under the banner of peace and neutrality. Never again shall we be threatened by them"

Tsar Alexander nodded gravely.

As the royal services finished, the Tsar's escort accompanied him as he left the Church. The Patriarch had done a lot to assuage his fears, and the monarch trusted in G-d to grant him the power to continue.

For now, the Tsar also trusted in the new upcoming star of the Russian military-political establishment, and the Governor of the new Caucasian provinces around Batumi, Sergei Fluorov. Fluorov awaited the arrival of the Tsar at the Winter Palace conference room, confident that his meeting would be a successful one. In less than two months, Fluorov had subdued the Turkish army in Batum and had managed to secure it for Russia in the Peace of San Stefano that followed. The Tsar was known to admire the general and politician to no end.

Fluorov planned to discuss a few things with the Tsar. Firstly, they would have to concentrate on absorbing the new provinces in the Caucasus before making any more moves against the Ottomans. Secondly, Russia needed a secure back yard for her ambitions in the Baltic, Central Europe and the Balkans. This new found influence over the Tsar placed Fluorov in a good position to dictate the next moves in the Caucasus, and especially Armenia, the one area where Ottoman control remained strong - as do Russian ambitions there.

Российская империя

An open statement from Tsar Alexander III, Tsar of All Russians;

The Empire of Russia hereby declares its deep wish for the Armenian people to feel freedom to serve G-d and Church. As Orthodox Christian brethren, Russia requests the Ottoman government governing Armenia and lands that Armenians dwell in to grant greater freedom of religious and civilian control to the Armenian Orthodox Church. In addition, Russia shall be willing to help with the religious administration of Armenia together with the Armenian Orthodox Church.

May G-d bless all of our peoples as a result of this important change.

by **The Azorias** » Sun May 29, 2016 6:38 am

The Most Sovereign Nation of the Kingdom of Denmark

January 16, 1891
The Apartment of the Prime Minister of the Most Sovereign Nation of Denmark
Copenhagen, Denmark

Returning from a long day of debate in the Folketinget, Jacob collapsed exhaustedly into his deskchair, before sluggishly righting himself and looked over the messages which he had recieved.

Opening his desk drawer, he pulled out his prised gold ballpoint pen- a new invention from the Americas which had been presented as a state gift. World leaders might like to cause headaches, but they sure did know how to give gifts. He then began to write.

Brazil:

Having finished this dispatch, he quickly penned letters of gratitude to both Amsterdam and Budapest for their show of steadfast loyalty to maintaining peace and order in Europe, as well as their acknowledgement of the sovereignty of the Most Sovereign Nation of the Kingdom of Denmark before finally retiring to bed.

by **Conwy-Shire** » Sun May 29, 2016 7:18 am

The Kingdom of Italy

Fortitudo Eius Rhodum Tenuit

Francesco Crispi found his King, deep in thought, strolling through the palatial gardens of the Villa Savoia - far away from the hustle and bustle of city-life around the royal residence. Though King Umberto had always taken well to nature, advisors and servants at the palace noted longer and longer periods in which the King simply vanished, only to be found in the breezy gardens on a bench or reading one of the Civilian gazettes printed in the city. Some attributed it to a disability, others to serious melancholy - whilst some of the more outspoken radicals called it a sign of misgovernment. Francesco cared little for their gossip, and whilst he had stayed as far from the puzzling King as possible, he now had important news requiring the King's action, no matter his strange behaviour.

Today the King was at the very edges of the gardens, affording himself a view of the city a short distance away.Seated on a long bench facing west, Umberto waited silently as the Prime Minister joined him, not speaking a word. The two were not friends, but acquaintances would be a poor description as well, Francesco owed his position to Umberto, and Umberto was only involved in the parliament through Francesco.

There's turmoil on the continent your majesty, Francesco began, referring to Europe as though Italy was isolated.
Turmoil... the King muttered. ...Again? Though not yet fifty, Umberto's features were creased as though he had seen a century of wear and tear. An uneasy silence fell over the pair, and Francesco could not bear to break the quiet. This was not the King who had overseen Italy's first colonial ambitions with vigour, not the King who had advocated open war with the Communards in decades past, this was a different person somehow, and the Prime Minister worried over that.

I heard about the mess up in the Baltic.... if that's what you meant, Umberto broke the silence, startling a quieted Francesco. It will defuse in good time; everyone will kiss and make up - that's how Europe works these days...

Perhaps that may happen this time, Francesco retorted. But what will happen when the alliances cannot deter war, the concert of Europe is no more, and Italy is on her own. The King nodded, before getting up off the bench with visible effort.

See to it then that you make Italia great again, Francesco - my time here is short. The King began coughing, before urgently removing a kerchief from his coat and hacking up bile. My body is failing me, and midday has passed some hours ago, good-day my friend, and without a second glance Umberto made his way back to the Villa Savoia, visibly hunched inside his coat. Francesco was left staring at the retreating figure, his mouth slightly agape. The king would take no interest in politics it seemed, and to Francesco that was a damn shame.

Parlamento Italiano
Speaking time in the Italian parliament was, as in all democracies of the era, a violent affair. Though the Classical Liberal members were far outnumbered by the Nationalist-Populist coalition, they made their voices heard as though a mob had converged on the building. It was in such a tableau that Francesco found himself, quietly sitting at the fore of his coalition's ranks whilst the members behind him hurled abuse at the head of the liberalist party, who at that time was denouncing the state of affairs in the Industrial heartlands of Naples. Francesco cared little for the domestic focus of the liberalists, he used to be a liberalist himself, until the Risorgimento had awakened his true calling - now he sat in a room with old men arguing over the slightest change in corporate tax rates - sometimes it was mind-boggling how far limited democracy had fallen.

But the day was not lost, two important bills had been passed through the lower house, and awaited review in the Chamber of Deputies before royal assent was required - the first was a bill regulating the sale of goods from national industries, meaning any nation looking for Italian goods would have to contact the government before Italy's surplus goods were sold off. The second bill was a much tougher piece of legislation to push through the house, as it concerned general armament and mobilisation. The King had told Francesco the situation in the north was of no threat to Italy, but nonetheless Francesco had a need for the Army and Navy, a need that did not even verge on peaceful intent.

by **The V O I D** » Sun May 29, 2016 8:05 am

Imperio de Gran Colombia (The Great Colombian Empire)
Imperial Summer Palace
Caracas

After the message from the Netherlands, Brazil, and Caribbean were received, the High Chancellor and Emperor were relieved to hear that they would all be attending. Preparations were being made immediately, as the Imperial Summer Palace's Ballroom was going to be made more presentable and ready for a meeting of such magnitude. This meeting could very well determine Gran Colombia's position economically in the world; and determine whether it remained merely a regional economic power, or slowly became a world economic power. Regardless, the importance of this meeting was not lost on anyone in the Imperial government. The news had caught wind of the importance of this meeting, and of the meeting itself; eventually, everyone throughout Colombia would know the importance of the meetings that were all going to take place. Although Mexico hadn't responded, the Emperor reassured the High Chancellor that they would arrive as well.

The city of Caracas was near the northeastern coast of Gran Colombia. It was near enough to docking ports and such wherein the Imperial Summer Palace could act as a beach house for the Emperor when he felt weary or had affairs to attend to for the navy. But now, it was being prepared as a meeting place - namely, to prevent the representatives from the Netherlands and Caribbean from having to travel too far, as well as to keep Bogotá from being seen. Indeed, while in Bogotá the Imperial Palace was huge and vast, as well as beautiful; so was its city, in fact. But Caracas was more... subtle. Its beauty was sort of infused with the environment, taking advantage of the coastal location and such to make itself beautiful by the very nature around it. It looked more natural than forced; and would probably impress those coming.

The Imperial Summer Palace was now completely prepared for the imminent meeting; all that was left was to await the arrival of the diplomats at the docks. The Imperial Guard was waiting at the docks, as if they were prepared to greet not just royalty, but as if trying to greet the Emperor himself; a monumental respect to the diplomats which would be arriving sometime soon. Although, there was one concern for both the High Chancellor and Emperor; the southern territories of Brazil. Some of the land in that region belonged to them, but was governed by Brazil due to heavy Brazilian presence and military establishment; and much was the same with the region that belonged to Brazil, but was governed by Colombia. The Emperor and High Chancellor were concerned because of what this meeting with the Brazilians could entail, but hoped for now the meeting stuck strictly to strengthening relations and establishing more trade. The High Chancellor and Emperor knew they had a major playing card: Panama. It was the cheapest, most efficient route to bring trade between the Atlantic and Pacific without going through the Mediterranean and the various nations which governed it, or having to go around South America or Africa. They both knew this, and intended to use it when necessary. For now, though, the Imperial Guard stood waiting for the diplomats to arrive...

by **Duestchstien** » Sun May 29, 2016 10:04 am

Plessur wrote:
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Российская империя

The Russian Empire is at the crossroads. The former 'gendarme of Europe' was needed again as liberalism and, worse, socialism we carving deep inroads into the former monarchical continent. However, the Crimean settlement had tied down St Petersburg in a humiliating way. With states decaying and being overthrown, it was only a matter of time before the Tsar overruled the settlement and Russia makes a comeback in Europe.

It wasn't just Europe that worried the great autocracy. A resurgent China threatened the previous balance of power in the Far East. St Petersburg looked between China and Japan, unable to ascertain who posed the greater threat.

Russia could make the right decisions and triumph. Or it could sink under, along with the many other states slowly dissolving with the old order.

3rd January, 1891
Winter Palace, St Petersburg

Tsar Alexander III was not a happy man. His deep religious and political beliefs had hit hard times. Autocracy, so vital to Russia, was collapsing across Europe. Normally advocating for peace, the Tsar was turning to more aggressive foreign policies, supported by his new foreign minister Nikolay Girs. In the tangled mess of Russian politics, where ministers fought for the attention of the Tsar, Girs had carved out for himself a large platform, receiving the growing support of the Tsar and unthreatened by subordinate ministers. This allowed him to advocate for foreign policies he truly believed were in the Tsar's interests, such as he was doing today:

"Nikolay, that's all hard to swallow"

Girs did not take alarm that the Tsar was unhappy with these first suggestions.

"Your Majesty, we are facing a great crisis that threatens to undermine our position in both Europe and the Far East. We must solve both as soon as possible."

"This means war in the Baltic! I know the military is undergoing reform, but are we secure enough in the Gulf of Finland and in the Baltic territories?"

"I have spoken to those navy personnel who I could and they seem happy about the prospect of using the new weapons. If you are concerned of two front war, the Far East will sort itself out under the new plan."

"Trigger happy naval generals... alright I acquiesce. We will dispatch messages to the relevant states as we have planned. So long as I get to decide when we push the war button should it come to it."

"As befits the Tsar, of course. You know, its high time we got tough with those who have relaxed under the banner of peace and neutrality. Never again shall we be threatened by them"

Tsar Alexander nodded gravely.

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To King Oscar II of Sweden;

As a fellow monarch of one of the great states of Europe, I would like to urge you to join me in preserving the peace of this continent and thus with it the fragile order of monarchism in it. Monarchy and autocracy are suffering from the growth of liberalism and socialism, both anarchist ideologies that threaten our monarchies.

If you press for war with Denmark, thus inevitably a war in the Baltic Sea, Russia will be forced to act to prevent our western border from being threatened. A war with Russia will not go in favour for Sweden, or the peaceful future of Europe. Such a war would only play into the hands of French Communards, against whom we unite in detesting their ideology and state. If you halt from outright war with Denmark, I promise not to act to Sweden's detriment. You will lose nothing. I beg of you to do the right thing.

May G-d be with us all, and may our kingdoms remain at peace.

Tsar Alexander III, Tsar of All Russians

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To President Leopuld Theitmar of the Free State of Prussia;

I would like to begin by saying that the ancient ties between Prussia and Russia, forged in conflict and peace, remain important to me and my administration. Russia values Prussia as a Great Power, bulwark against crude French Communard ideology, and the preserver of the European peace and order. As such, I request of your Free State the following.

Firstly, together we must meet the treat of a war between Sweden and Denmark by making it clear to Stockholm that if they press for war, we will be forced to act against them to preserve the Baltic as a neutral sea for all of our nations. Only with this pressure will we prevent Sweden seeking hegemony in the Baltic and prevent war.

Secondly, we must unite in preventing France from attacking other states in Europe. We must relentlessly support the Netherlands against her foe, and Russia pledges to support Prussia against the Communards. Europe must unite to destroy the strength of the illegitimate French Communard regime. We shall promise Normandy and Gascony to England, the old crowns of Burgundy and Lorraine to German monarchs and Provence and Savoy to Italy, in order for them to pledge their support against France. France has shown herself to be rebellious and unworthy - we shall crush and partition the Communard state.

And finally, we must prevent any other conflicts from breaking out in monarchical Europe. With a strong core of Russia and Prussia bound together, we shall preserve the peace and order of Europe. May G-d bless us all.

Tsar Alexander III, Tsar of All Russians

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To Emperor Meiji of Japan;

As a fellow Asian monarch, to whom is bestowed absolute power as yourself, I would like to begin by showing how our two realms our similar more than different in terms of outlook and ambition. While it has seemed that war between our great nations would inevitably break out, I would like to put a stop to that and make clear the fraternity that we share.

Regrettably, we have allowed ourselves to miss who the real enemy is. Our empires, with a monarch at the head, are the ultimate legitimate states of this world G-d has granted us. The Nian state, an uprising that has all but overthrown our brother, the Qing emperor, is threatening both of us in a very pertinent way. Russia feels threatened in Turkestan and Outer Manchuria, and Japan is threatened in its many understandable spheres of influence in China.

I would like us to enter into a Treaty, upon which we agree to jointly combat this threat to peace, and to respect our respective territories in East Asia for the duration of this campaign. I solemnly pledge not to act against Japan in Manchuria and the Pacific if you do not harm Russian interests in Outer Manchuria, Sakhalin and our Vladivostok port. Both of our armies shall crush the Nian uprising together and reinstall our brother, the Qing Emperor on the throne of China, with further concessions for St Petersburg and Tokyo.

The world, and my nation in particular, feel keenly threatened by two illegitimate cancerous states: the Communard French regime and the Nian republican regime. Together, we can preserve peace and order in Asia and thus our joint future prosperity. I urge you to accept this offer and join Russia to a glorious future. G-d bless you and your people.

Tsar Alexander III, Tsar of All Russians

As the royal services finished, the Tsar's escort accompanied him as he left the Church. The Patriarch had done a lot to assuage his fears, and the monarch trusted in G-d to grant him the power to continue.

For now, the Tsar also trusted in the new upcoming star of the Russian military-political establishment, and the Governor of the new Caucasian provinces around Batumi, Sergei Fluorov. Fluorov awaited the arrival of the Tsar at the Winter Palace conference room, confident that his meeting would be a successful one. In less than two months, Fluorov had subdued the Turkish army in Batum and had managed to secure it for Russia in the Peace of San Stefano that followed. The Tsar was known to admire the general and politician to no end.

Fluorov planned to discuss a few things with the Tsar. Firstly, they would have to concentrate on absorbing the new provinces in the Caucasus before making any more moves against the Ottomans. Secondly, Russia needed a secure back yard for her ambitions in the Baltic, Central Europe and the Balkans. This new found influence over the Tsar placed Fluorov in a good position to dictate the next moves in the Caucasus, and especially Armenia, the one area where Ottoman control remained strong - as do Russian ambitions there.

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An open statement from Tsar Alexander III, Tsar of All Russians;

The Empire of Russia hereby declares its deep wish for the Armenian people to feel freedom to serve G-d and Church. As Orthodox Christian brethren, Russia requests the Ottoman government governing Armenia and lands that Armenians dwell in to grant greater freedom of religious and civilian control to the Armenian Orthodox Church. In addition, Russia shall be willing to help with the religious administration of Armenia together with the Armenian Orthodox Church.

May G-d bless all of our peoples as a result of this important change.

Stockholm, Sweden

"It appears Russia wants us to end conflict with Denmark" said King Oscar to his ministers

"Tell the Tsar the war will only be called off if we redefine our treaty" said the minister of Foreign affairs.
The other ministers nodded in agreement.

"Very well send the letter immediately"

Dear, Russia

We will meet with Denmark to discuss relations in St. Petersburg.

"Also my king the economy could use some help and colonizing isn't a bad idea."

"I'll take note of this prime minister."

by **Military Lands of the Scottish People** » Sun May 29, 2016 10:58 am

Budapest

Hungary never liked Socialism. Its been suppressed, beaten, but like cancer, it never truly goes away. It always takes a bit of you. Hungary will not let itself destroy her principles like those of other Nations. Liberals are accepted, having 11 seats in the Council. They are respected for helping improve working conditions and, basically, life in General. But some of their policies are too radical to gain too much support. But back to socialism. The White Guard, a 100,000 paramilitary group, chases out socialism anywhere it begins. They are given limits, and the Premier is their leader.

The Premier begins working on treaties and alliances.

by **The Azorias** » Sun May 29, 2016 1:32 pm

The Most Sovereign Nation of the Kingdom of Denmark

January 18, 1891
The Apartment of the Prime Minister of the Most Sovereign Nation of Denmark
Copenhagen, Denmark

Having recovered from his exaustion after a relaxing day strolling about Copenhagen, Jacob opened his desk drawer and pulled out his prised gold ballpoint pen once more. Now, to business.

Hungary (Encrypted):

To: The Grand Hungarian Republic
From:The Most Sovereign Nation of the Kingdom of Denmark
Encryption: Iviking Code
Mission Statement: Re:Alliance
Details:

Noble Minister-President,

I must first and foremost state that the entirety of the contents of this letter are to remain at the highest level of secrecy. Any and all mention of said contents through non-sanctioned channels will be vehemenently denied. There will be no official acknowledgements of any and all contents for an undisclosed and undetermined amount of time.

Secondly, as allies we would most happily grant both military access and fleet basing rights to your most mighty of nations. However, if we may be so frank, we would advise against mobilising your troops to this area.

I personally do not trust the filthy Swedes to be anything other than cruel and conniving. I never have and I never will. As I am sure you are aware, the just Kingdom of the Netherlands recently extended their support for my own nation. Furthermore should Stockholm be so foolish as to enter into open conflict am confident that the Bear will be more than adequate in subduing the Lion. It is felt that any potential Northern Front is adequately defended at the current time; therefore, it is my own suggestion that Budapest does its upmost to maintain its own border. Unsurprisingly, the treacherous Swedes are looked highly upon by the barbarian Teutons, and though unlikely, Hungary should maintain a strong southern position on the continent. In doing so we may prepare for a potential push on three fronts, if neccessary!

As well, I fear the Swedes and any potential allies will seek to invade your own sovereign lands by deception. My own theory is that this will be accomplished via an amphibious invasion via the Black Sea, should they deem a direct assault to be too costly. You may prevent this by focusing your own navy in the Adriatic. Below is a map showing proposed counteroffensives, should a definite Swede-German Alliance emerge.

https://imgur.com/8TyYXKM

Yours faithfully,

J.H.

He dispatched the letter and swiftly moved on to the next message....

Full Circle: 1891 [IC, AH, OPEN]

Full Circle: 1891 [IC, AH, OPEN]

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