Nazi-occupied Austria
The Royal GameNazi rule in Austria transforms Dr B’s quiet stewardship of church and imperial assets into a matter of political suspicion and coercion. His arrest, detention at the Hotel Metropole, and interrogation expose a system that uses surveillance and isolation to pursue information and property while turning uncertainty into pressure on the prisoner.
Background and Surveillance
Dr B and his father had managed the assets of monasteries and, later, members of the imperial family. Their work depended on discretion: the practice avoided publicity and new clients, kept no sign on its door, and handled sensitive matters away from its inconspicuous fourth-floor office. During inflation and revolution, Dr B’s father had preserved clients’ estates. When Adolf Hitler came to power in Germany and the authorities began seizing church and monastic property, the firm also handled cross-border negotiations intended to protect portable assets from confiscation.
The office’s low profile concealed an extensive network of trust. Dr B says the firm managed funds for some members of the imperial family, and that imperial couriers used it to pass important messages without attracting the attention of Austrian ministries. The work placed him between institutions and a new regime intent on uncovering assets and political connections: the very discretion that protected the clients also made the firm’s records and knowledge valuable to its pursuers.
The National Socialists had cultivated informers and political cells within institutions and businesses in neighboring countries. In Dr B’s office, an ambitious clerk employed on a priest’s recommendation was allowed to handle routine messages and filing, but was kept away from important correspondence and documents. Dr B typed essential letters himself, carried important files home, and moved confidential discussions to a priory or his uncle’s consulting room. These safeguards limited what the clerk could learn, but did not prevent him from apparently arranging surveillance after noticing that he was distrusted and that significant work was taking place beyond his view.
Arrest and the Gestapo’s Objectives
Dr B later recalled that the clerk’s work had shifted from laxity to conspicuous eagerness, including repeated offers to post correspondence. He recognized the significance of this change only after his imprisonment. On the evening Schuschnigg announced his resignation, one day before Hitler entered Vienna, the SS arrested him. After hearing Schuschnigg’s farewell speech on the radio, Dr B burned the most important papers. Just before the arresting men broke down his door, his housekeeper carried indispensable documents concerning monastery assets and two archdukes’ funds abroad to his uncle in a laundry basket.
Dr B was not sent to a concentration camp. The Gestapo placed him among a smaller category of detainees from whom it hoped to obtain money or information. It suspected that the monasteries had moved assets fraudulently and sought evidence against them, the imperial family, and supporters of the monarchy. It also believed that some funds managed by Dr B remained beyond its reach. His professional role, once a matter of confidential administration, therefore became the reason he was singled out for interrogation.
His detention took place at the Hotel Metropole, which served as Gestapo headquarters. The authorities presented a room of his own as preferential treatment, but Dr B describes it as a more calculated form of interrogation: isolation rather than overt physical punishment. He had a bed, chair, washbasin, and barred window, but the door remained locked, the window faced a wall, and he was denied books, paper, writing tools, and even a cigarette. The warder was forbidden to answer questions or speak. The arrangement stripped away ordinary contact and resources while leaving him under constant institutional control.
Isolation, Interrogation, and Mental Strain
For fourteen days, Dr B lived without reliable knowledge of the time or events outside his room. The same few objects and a pattern on the wallpaper became the limits of his environment. With no conversation, reading, or other occupation, he paced and repeatedly turned over his thoughts. The account emphasizes how the deprivation of stimulation made the room’s sameness an instrument: isolation was meant to force information out of him from within.
Interrogations began after this period. Dr B was summoned without knowing whether it was day or night, led through corridors, and questioned by uniformed officials whose files and notes remained inaccessible to him. The questions concerned the firm’s transactions, the monasteries’ bonds and bank correspondence, and contacts abroad. The uncertainty over what the Gestapo already knew made each answer consequential. An admission might expose someone whose name the authorities had not yet discovered; a denial might increase suspicion against Dr B himself.
The pressure continued after each session. Returned to the same room, he retraced his answers and tried to anticipate what he might be asked next, even though he could not know what the interrogators had recorded or learned. The questioning thus extended into a private cycle of review and self-interrogation that had no clear end. Dr B contrasts this with the hardships of a concentration camp: despite the camp’s severe conditions, a prisoner might see other people or something beyond the cell, whereas his room offered almost nothing to interrupt his thoughts.
The Chess Almanac and Its Limits
In the course of his detention, Dr B obtained a chess almanac containing 150 grandmaster matches. At first he found it disappointing: he knew chess only as an occasional schoolboy pastime and had no partner, board, or pieces. He learned to decipher the notation, used the check pattern on his bedcover as a makeshift board, and fashioned crude pieces from saved bread crumbs. Repeatedly restarting the first match, he eventually played it through correctly and then learned to visualize positions without the improvised board.
The almanac gave his days a structure that isolation had taken away. He divided his time between two matches in the morning, two in the afternoon, and a further review in the evening. Studying the games developed from mechanical repetition into an appreciation of their tactics and of the distinctive styles of individual grandmasters. He could ultimately replay any of the book’s matches from memory, turning its printed notation into an internal, visual board. The exercise offered occupation and a measure of restored clarity, and he believed that practicing against concealed threats and maneuvers helped him withstand the interrogators’ questions without yielding further information.
The resource was not an unqualified rescue. Dr B’s mental state later deteriorated, and he was taken to hospital before returning to lucidity. A doctor who treated him said he would not report the episode to the authorities and would try to help him. Dr B does not know precisely what the doctor told the Gestapo, or whether his release followed a declaration that he was mentally unwell or a change in the authorities’ priorities after Hitler occupied the Sudetenland.
Release and Exile
Dr B was released after signing a promise to leave his homeland within fourteen days. The deadline was filled with the administrative requirements of emigration, including military and police papers, tax documents, a passport, a visa, and a health certificate. These formalities left him little time to reflect on his imprisonment. He says that, for weeks, he could not bring himself to recall the cell; the memories returned only later, aboard the ship where he told his story.
His account connects Austria’s political transformation to the personal cost of a regime that treated confidential professional knowledge as a means of leverage. Surveillance reached into a modest legal practice; the seizure of property became an investigative pretext; and detention used isolation and informational uncertainty to make a prisoner responsible for every possible consequence of speaking. Dr B’s escape from the cell through the almanac’s disciplined repetition was temporary and precarious: his release came with the demand that he leave the country, while the experience remained difficult to remember and explain.