Is there an interesting bio of Kerensky? I'm not keen on reading a tedious one!
historylover, I know only one book published in English about him
"Kerensky: First Love of the Revolution"(1987), by R. Abraham. Excellent book. Totall autobiography.
Um, having read the book in its entirety, it is the very definition of tedious. I wouldn't necessarily recommend it, though there is much gained in terms of dispelling some of the silly myths surrounding Kerensky.
He is a fascinating character. From the very same town as the Lenin brother's; Kerensky's father actually wrote a letter of recommendation for Lenin. My memory is rusty but I think Kerensky watched the carriage of Lenin's brother Alexander when it passed through town for his execution. Very ironic. Another interesting childhood event regarding Kerensky is that he constructed a wreath and actually wept upon the death of Alexander III. He had very much internalized the Tsar/Father ideal; it quite shaped his decision making once he was in power.
From the point of view of politics, Kerensky spent far too much time at the Alexander Palace. After determining that most of the vile rumors circulating throughout the Tauride Palace (and in Petrograd generally) were untrue - many of which he himself had helped perpetuate - he became the Romanov's protectorate. He truly shielded them from harm. Sending them to Tobolsk was probably the safest place they could go. He certainly did his best to send them to England...
The analogy that I most often used for Kerensky is this: he alone had the audacity to try and reign in the various and disparate political interests in Russia, pointing them in a singular direction. In this regard he failed miserably (reconciling a Provisional Government with a Soviet wasn't going to happen, to say nothing of reconciling the emerging Reds and Whites)... In short he was destined - the moment he took hold of the reigns - to be drawn and quartered. Each horse was off running in a radically different direction. Kornilov on one side, Lenin on the other... The conservatives already riled by their loss of power, ready to reclaim it; the soviet (which Kerensky himself served on) chomping at the bit for more power... Hardly the time for a conciliatory voice.
Kerensky was much more a disciple of the French revolution than a true socialist (although his true leanings were to the hard left). He wanted a bill of rights, democracy, constituent assembly, etc. Kerensky is certainly the character that connects the French, American, and Russian revolutions together. They were, in some respects, not terribly different from one another in spirit. Remember I am speaking of the February revolution here (so don't hit 'post' with a scathing diatribe too quickly)...
I think in the end he simply became overwhelmed. He was a great orator, a passionate fellow, but not a true leader. I hate to say it but in times of trouble true leaders seek power ruthlessly. They are not interested in compromise or debate or ideals. With Kerensky at the helm, power was for the taking. If not Lenin, Kornilov would have surely grabbed it...
He ended up a somewhat bitter professor at Stanford, from what I understand. I read that he was a tough prof... Very ironic that he was driven away in an American car - a Peirce Arrow! It is said that his aid - in a desperate search for an escape vehicle - knocked upon the door of the Nabokov residence. Their son would of course later become well known in circles of both lepidoptery and literature. And they wisely declined to loan a car...
The one thing Abraham's book does convey well is that Kerensky was indeed the singular divining rod of revolutionary passion in the spontaneous moment of the February revolution. The choices he made were those of life and death. He had to deal with with the prospect of his actions judged as either treason or justice, depending upon the outcome of the revolution, which was far from certain. He took a great risk and owned the moment, and for that (despite where you stand regarding the Romanovs) he really should be recognized and - in some sense - celebrated.