| Author(s) | Friedrich Engels |
|---|---|
| Written | 20 August 1886 |
ENGELS TO KARL KAUTSKY
IN LONDON
Eastbourne, 20 August 1886 4 Cavendish Place
Dear Baron,
I return Dietz's letter herewith. Provided you are given an assurance that Bios will not be allowed to put in anything whatever unless previously sanctioned by you, the mechanics could be left to him. If the worst came to the worst you might slip over to Stuttgart for a day or two and settle the matter. Anyhow that would be preferable to an attempt to spend 6 months there which would end in your being expelled after only 3 weeks, whereupon Mr Bios would have a completely free hand. But one thing you yourself should do is to exercise somewhat stricter censorship throughout that period, so that Bios should have no pretext for introducing anything slipshod.
It goes without saying that you may mention me in the prospectus as a contributor. Similarly, I will gladly let you have the introduction to the English translation of The Condition of the Working-Class[1] as soon as I myself have got it. It is not long. I am not at present in a position to promise you anything definite, particularly since the enterprising Schlüter wishes to republish The Housing Question which will require revision and an introduction[2] ; also Borkheim's Mordpatrioten, for which I shall have to write a biographical note on Borkheim.[3] So you see, I need not bother about finding work; others do the bothering for me.
Your plan to settle into a house is a very sensible one, but in the long run you would find that the evening trains to Harrow leave too early and I would advise you to look round somewhere else. But it is more or less the same everywhere.
The sudden spate of prosecutions is clearly due to the impending demise of old William.[4] For the gang now in power it will usher in a period of uncertainty, and hence they are anxious in so far as possible to consolidate their position, partly by faits accomplis in domestic policy, partly, if they can, by provoking disturbances and thus yet greater alarm amongst the philistines.[5] What wouldn't the gang give for a bit of eel-snatching in Berlin, as in Amsterdam.[6] In addition there is the personal ire of Puttkamer who, like the true Prussian he is, regards every setback to one of his follies as an insult to his own august person.
On Tuesday,[7] Percy, Pumps and Lily went to pay a visit to the old Roshers at Walmer near Deal. They are supposed to return today, but I haven't heard anything. Yesterday was terribly close and humid, but marvellous weather today. Nim is well and sends her kindest regards, as I do mine. I trust your wife is well.
Your
F.E.
Thanks for Sonnenschein; the parcel had been addressed to Regent's Park Road by mistake; it contained something I needed and for which I had already dunned them.