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1879 CONSTANTINOPLE COMMISSION
GLIMPSES OF A VICTORIAN HERO William Gill - Explorer and Spy
Extracts from William Gill’s diaries, Royal Geographical Society.
ISBN 0 9536174 2 4 / Originally published as a softback book in 2002 by Hadland
Books, 39 Malvern Road, Balsall Common, Coventry CV7 7DU, United Kingdom.

Portrait of William Gill from 'The River of Golden Sand'
CONSTANTINOPLE COMMISSION
In spring 1879, William Gill was sent to Constantinople (Istanbul) as assistant
boundary commissioner for the new border between Asiatic Turkey and Russia. This
was required by the Treaty of Berlin, signed the previous July. This had
virtually abrogated the recent Treaty of San Stefano and was much less
favourable to the Russians.
Captain Gill set off for Constantinople on 27th March.
On 3rd April, the ship had a distinguished visitor, Heinrich Schliemann,
excavator of Troy:
All day the sea was smooth as glass. We passed Besika Bay but there were no
ships there and we stopped for a few moments at the entrance to the Dardanelles
to land some mail, and an old French Savant who had come on board at the
Piraeus. He was going to visit Schliemann who came on board to take him away to
Troy.
The following day they arrived at Constantinople:
Constantinople was in sight when I got up this morning and we anchored before 8.
Thus ended a wonderfully fine passage, brilliant sun and a smooth sea all the
way. We stopped on board a long time before going off and let all the usual
hubbub abate somewhat.
Ardagh’s servants came on board to meet him, and a lot of dragomen [guides or
interpreters] familiar and otherwise crowded round us. Amongst others I
recognised ‘George’ the man who acted as dragoman to Heaviside [W.J. Heaviside,
R.E., later involved in the Survey of India] and myself when we came here. I
forget how many years ago but I think in the end of 71 or beginning of 72. He
did not recognise me, but I spoke to him.
We did not get an embassy Cavasse (a man in a fine raincoat) as we might have
done, and so passed our goods through the custom house, but we took them
straight ashore and with a bribe of 4 shillings and 6 pence overcame the
scruples of the douaniers, which divided amongst 4 people makes about 13½ pence
(not very egregious ransom).
The General and Ardagh took up their quarters at the Hotel Royal. I could find
no rooms to suit me, the only bedrooms to be found were small and wretched and
after the general had been satisfied, the only salon was a huge one at 40 francs
a day. Ardagh has a servant called Artin. I should like to call him Ah-Sin for
then he would be a Chinaman; as it is he is Armenian. Artin knew of a house
where he said the lodgings were good. I found a sitting room and two small
bedrooms with an anteroom, all for 20 francs a day which I engaged, though they
were not quite what I like, in a narrow and dark street. I changed my clothes
and then went to breakfast at the Hotel Royal in company with the general,
Ardagh and Gordon. After that I wrote a letter reporting arrival to Lord
Salisbury [Robert Gascoyne-Cecil, later thrice Conservative Prime Minister] and
took it to the Embassy. I saw Malet for a few moments who is minister
plenipotentiary in the absence of the Ambassador Sir H. Layard [Sir Austen Henry
Layard, excavator of Nineveh and sometime Privy Councillor], and I left cards
for all the other embassy people. Smyth is here whom I used to know at Teheran
but there were no other acquaintances, they all seem horribly busy and I did not
stay long. I called with Gordon on Sir Collingwood Dickson [much decorated
instructor of the Turkish artillery] and in their house saw some charming rooms,
probably the best in Constantinople looking over the Embassy Garden to the
Golden Horn. There was only one bedroom and as I expect Clarke very soon I want
another for him, but they said there was another room upstairs.
Previously to this I had come across Angelo Pereki who had acted as dragoman to
Baker, Clayton and myself when we were here in 73 and I engaged him at once.
Gordon and I then called on Hobart Pasha at the club ‘Le Sport’, on the Consul
Mr Fawcett, and on Sir Drummond Wolf. Fawcett put us down for the Maritime Club,
and we dined at the Hotel Royal. I smoked a cigar in Ardagh’s room and walked
home to bed.
There are about a dozen dogs in every street in Pera (the European part of
Constantinople). They belong to no one but are useful scavengers, they never
venture far from their own street, for should a dog dare to hunt about for
refuse in any other street than his own, he is at once attacked by all the dogs
that belong to that particular street. They are otherwise inoffensive creatures
with great fear of man but useful brutes.
I passed a wretched night horribly eaten of insects. A squall too came in the
night and as all the Venetian shutters outside the windows were loose, there was
a terrible clatter till someone came in to shut them.
Next day, not surprisingly, William Gill decided to move:
When Angelo appeared I determined at once to move into the house where Sir C.
Dickson lives and gave Angelo instructions accordingly. Then went out to do a
few little things and at 11 went to appointment to meet Gordon at the restaurant
St. Petersburg and breakfast there. I walked in but it did not look much like a
place for breakfast. I asked the waiters and they said oh yes, so I sat down and
after waiting till 11.45 breakfasted by myself. Just as I had finished I saw
Gordon pass the door and rushed out. He said that he had always been accustomed
to breakfast in a room above, and did not know that breakfasts were served in
the room below. He had also been waiting since 11 for me, sitting just over my
head. We then got a carriage and drove together to the Serai Kuat (War Office)
where we saw Chekar Bey, Gordon’s co-commissioner and Shehab Bey, my co-commisioner.
[A bey was a high-ranking Ottoman official, such as a provincial governor.] I
made an appointment with the latter for 6 o’clock tomorrow evening, we then took
a caique [a light rowing boat] and rowed to the Ambassador’s yacht H.M. Ship
‘Antelope,’ commanded by Wingfield R.N. (a lieutenant I suppose). We called on
him and then I went home to my new apartments to dress for dinner.
I have two splendid rooms 24 feet long by 15 feet broad, beautifully fresh,
clean and light and pay 184 francs a week for them and when Clarke comes I shall
have another room upstairs, giving up my present bedroom to him.
Dined at the embassy, played a game of billiards (the last time I played was on
Wood’s table at Shanghai, I think) and as on that occasion I distinguished
myself by winning the game.
Walked home to bed and sleep magnificently.
Next morning, which was Sunday, William Gill got value for money at breakfast
time:
Breakfasted at the club with Gordon and only paid 2¼ francs for breakfast with
cheese, wine, dessert and a cup of black coffee, all compris – the same
breakfast for which 6 francs is charged at hotels and restaurants.
I then went to the embassy to get some papers and maps and then home to do some
writing. The morning was chilly and it came on to rain but I did not want to go
out and it cleared up more or less afterwards – got out some Turkish books as I
mean to try and learn something of the language.
I got a carriage and drove off at 5 o’clock to see Shehab Bey who had given me
an appointment for 6 o’clock.
There are two bridges across the Golden Horn; the upper one an iron bridge and
the lower one a bridge of boats, which is supposed to be a temporary affair
until the completion of a new iron bridge. The tolls however on the bridge of
boats are the perquisite of one of the Sultan’s wives and she not liking the
idea of losing so lucrative an affair, bribed the captain of a ship to run into
and smash up the iron bridge. After that she found a means to stop further work
and there the half bridge is, as it is likely to be for many years, a melancholy
illustration of the Turkish System. The Sultana however was very nearly losing
her profits, for the toll is half a piastre which may be paid in paper money,
but there was no paper of less value than one piastre. The change was
consequently given in copper but lately the paper currency has been reduced to a
sixth and sometimes a tenth of its nominal value and the consequence was that
the change given at the toll gate, viz half a copper piastre, was absolutely
worth three times or sometimes five times as much as the paper piastre tendered
as payment.
The gamins of Constantinople were not slow to discover this, a means of
obtaining at least a livelihood if not amassing a fortune by the simple means of
continually passing and re-passing the bridge, and it was some days before the
simple minded official could invent the original device of manufacturing the
paper half piastre. This paper money is called ‘caime’, a phrase that is now
about as familiar in London as Stamboul.
Arrived at the War Office. I found the whole place shut up and everyone gone
away, for which Angelo vouchsafed the suggestion that when Shehab gave me an
appointment for 6 o’clock he meant 6 o’clock Turkish time or Noon.
I discovered someone who knew the Bey’s private residence and stowing Angelo
beside me, let the man mount the box and we drove away.
Shehab was at home and now in the quiet room where we had our conversation to
ourselves I soon found out that French was not a very familiar language to him –
in consequence of which I succeeded in extracting very little information.
He gave me another appointment at the Serai Kuat for six heures à la France. I
knew he did not mean what he said and got out my notebook to make a memorandum
of the engagement, but in reality to give him an opportunity of correcting
himself which he did by saying six heures du matin. He thought for a moment and
then said à la Turque. I now knew what he meant so said à midi at which he was
evidently much relieved in his mind.
I then bade him adieu and drove off. I dined at the Club Maritime where I found
Gordon and we dined together. Just as I had finished, Baker came in. sat down at
his table and we had a long talk over present, past and future.
Baker was Gill’s old travelling companion who, following release from prison
after the incident on the Portsmouth to Waterloo train, now worked for the
Turkish government.
One thing he told me that I certainly never before dreamed of, that the Turkish
army was governed by red tapism to an infinitely higher degree than the English
Army even.
The War Office or Serai Kuat is a funny place to our ideas. The courts are full
of beggars, chiefly women and very little children who follow one about through
the passages up the stairs and to the very doors of the official rooms. At an
interview of any sort, cigarettes and coffee are always produced.
Gill started the new week with Monday morning breakfast at the club ‘Le Sport’.
He did not do much till the afternoon:
Met Gordon about 1.30, went with him, called on Hausen of Hausen’s bank, on
Wrench the Vice Consul and on H.M.S. ‘Bittern,’ then took a row in a caique. I
then called on General Sletnitzky whom I had previously met at Tiflis [Tbilisi]
six years ago. He is a very scientific man and is the Russian commissioner for
the Anatic boundary. He remembered me and we mostly talked on indifferent
subjects. He at last observed that there had been some correspondence between
the Russian and English governments with regard to the extent of frontier in the
delinulation of which the English had any voice and observed that the English
commissioner was precluded from taking any part in the proceedings of
delinulation except for the frontier east of Kara Ougau.
I have never seen the termination of the correspondence, but I believe that our
government weakly gave way to the Russians on the subject. I declined however to
accept Sletnitzky’s assertion and avoided any direct answer until I could find
out from Shehab Bey how matters stood.
The agreement between Lord Salisbury and Count Shouvaloff was the line of the
Alashguird should be delinulated by the mixed commission. During the Berlin
congress Lord Salisbury appears the first to have substituted the word ‘valley’
(a most unfortunate substitution). If the expression ‘line of Alashkird’ had
been been retained it was a sufficiently loose expression to have included the
whole frontier but the term ‘valley of Alashkird’ can only mean the geographical
valley.
If the term ‘line’ had been retained, we might have claimed to be represented on
the whole line from Olti but by using the word ‘valley’ we can hardly claim to
work on the westward of Kara Orgau: and now I don’t know how matters have been
settled between the two governments but I fear much that the Russians are to
have it all their own way.
Sletnitzky is a pleasant old fellow, but he had some German with him who was
backing him up in all he said. I can’t help thinking that the Germans and
Russians are in very close alliance. Sletnitzky has amused himself during his
stay here by fixing the latitude and longitude of Constantinople.
I dined with Baker at the club ‘Le Sport’ and Hamley and Ardagh sat at the same
table.
The following Saturday, Gill recorded Baker’s explanation of the strange
workings of the Ottoman regime:
As he remarks, this is a wonderful country. He has no money and no transports;
there are absolutely no means for doing anything and yet, he says, the things
get done somehow as they always do. H. [Hobart Pasha — Augustus Hobart-Hampden,
commander of the Turkish Black Sea fleet] says the same thing; sometimes they
come to him, and tell him that there is no rice for the men, none to be had
anywhere, none to be bought, no money to pay for any, and the prospect of the
whole fleet starving is opened up, but just at the last moment a week’s supply
turns up from somewhere, no one knows where, and no one knows how. The
astounding way in which this country lives from hand to mouth is almost beyond
belief.
That Monday, 14th April, Gill wrote of Russian ambitions regarding India:
Scobeleff says that no sane being in Russia imagines for a moment that the
Russian policy is not India, and he said to Baker: ‘we shall get there – we
shall creep on and on, for there will always be plenty of fools in England who
will believe that we are not doing so; and then some day when you English are
unprepared we shall strike the blow. Why of course we all want India! … We can’t
touch you anywhere, thanks to your silver streak. But by advancing towards India
we obliterate that silver streak, and at last when we are near enough you will
become vulnerable.
Because of differences of opinion between the English and Russians, the boundary
commission never set out from Constantinople in 1879, so in the autumn, William
Gill returned to England. The following year, a new commission under General
Hamley finished the work.