CHAPTER II.

_THE OPPIDUM._

Two centuries later, the land of Ohet had assumed a new aspect, and its

name was changed. It was then called the Valley of Avon.

Beautiful fields, affording pasture to flocks and herds, carpeted the

slopes of the bordering hill; while in the vale below ripened harvests

of barley and rye. The uplands were still covered with forest, and on

all sides wooden houses peeped out from the meadows, with their

inclosures of palisades painted in lively colours.

The marshes of the rivulet were drained, and at the summit of the

promontory was to be seen cutting the sky the talus of an _Oppidum_

which commanded the valley and the two streams. Its origin was as

follows:--

Not long after the invasion of the fair-haired people, the inhabitants

of the valley who had fled into the woods had re-appeared, accompanied

by a great multitude of men of the same race, and at dawn had fallen

with great violence and loud cries upon the strangers.

The latter, not expecting an attack, defended themselves as best they

could; but the younger and more active among them assembled on the

promontory, where they waited until night. Then they descended

noiselessly, crossed the stream, and fell in their turn upon the men of

the ancient race, who thought to repossess themselves of the valley. The

greater number were asleep; many had dispersed in search of food and

plunder. The young fair-haired men massacred a vast number of them,

making no distinction between the old inhabitants who had remained in

their homes and those who presented themselves as enemies; the women and

children alone were spared.

After a council of the elders, and after having consulted the women, it

was decided that in order to prevent fresh surprises, and to protect the

inhabitants of the valley, they should form a vast camp on the

promontory, where in case of alarm the people of the valley of Avon

could take refuge with their families, their flocks and herds,

provisions and arms, defy every attack, and resume the offensive at the

opportune moment.

The summit of the promontory was therefore cleared; every able-bodied

man was required to give one day's work in four till the camp was

finished; and those of the old inhabitants who had escaped the massacre,

as well as the children and women, had to labour without ceasing at the

circumvallations. The women prepared food for the workmen, and the

children carried earth in baskets or brought branches of trees which

were mingled with the earth.

Following exactly the verge of the plateau, the chiefs of the eight

tribes settled in the valley marked out the boundary of the camp, its

entrances, its defences, the retreat of the elders, the place for the

cattle, that of the huts for the families, and lastly the site proper

for the erection of the Némède--the sacred inclosure--the sanctuary of

Belen and the dwellings of the Druids.

First, with the aid of strong levers of wood hardened by fire, the

stones which obtruded above the level of the plateau were forced out and

arranged on the perimeter described; then upon this layer, behind which

was heaped coarse gravel mixed with earth, were placed trunks of trees,

crosswise, four feet apart. The width of the base was twenty feet. The

interval between the trunks was filled with stones, earth, and branches.

Then another layer of stones mingled with earth, then three rows of

trunks of trees, laid this time lengthwise, bound together with strong

bands of green withy, always with gravel between. On this a third layer

of stones, more trunks of trees across, overlapping the others, and a

topping of gravel, of turf and soil, forming the rampart walk.

Stakes were placed upright, five feet apart, and firmly driven three

feet down into the rampart on the outer edge, serving to fix, by means

of osier bands, wattled hurdles five feet six inches high, so as to form

a continuous parapet pierced with loop-holes.

The rampart rose to a height of five feet. The inclosure completed, the

Druids marked out the area allotted to the eight tribes. To each of them

was given a circular space of two hundred feet in diameter; the huts

were disposed in two rings around the perimeter; in the middle was the

paddock for the animals and the hut of the chief.

[Illustration: FIG. 2.--THE OPPIDUM.]

The general view of the camp is given in Fig. 2, with the rampart, the

two entrances, the sunk approaches, defended on the other side by a

mound raised with the earth excavated to form these approaches, and the

eight circles allotted to the tribes; at A, the Némède and the dwelling

of the Druids and Druidesses, surrounded by the sacred inclosure. Wells

were sunk in each of the circles of the tribes, and in the inclosure of

the Némède.

[Illustration: FIG. 3.]

Fig. 3 gives the section of the rampart with its terrace-walk, A, for

the defenders, and, at intervals, the inclines, B, affording an easy

means for ascending to the terrace-walk. The entrances were masked by a

mound forming an advanced work, and leaving two ways out along the

ramparts. Fig. 4 shows how these entrances were disposed. The two

extremities of the rampart were strengthened by a wider embankment, H,

affording space for a numerous assemblage of defenders. Here is shown

the screen thrown up outside the cutting, and at K the sunken road with

its mound, L.

[Illustration: FIG. 4.]

Fig. 5 represents the Némède, with its inclosure and the dwellings of

the Druids.

[Illustration: FIG. 5.]

The camp finished--except the habitations of the tribes, whose site was

only marked by circles of stones--a certain number of young men were put

to live there, who replaced each other every day. Arriving there at

sunset, they remained in the camp until the beginning of the next night.

Those of the former inhabitants of the valley who still lived were

forbidden to enter the camp on pain of death.

The tribes prospered, enriching themselves with the produce of the earth

and with their cattle. Some, having discovered copper ore in the

neighbourhood, manufactured arms and utensils. There were also potters

who wrought skilfully in clay. At certain periods of the year, merchants

brought to the valley stuffs, salt, spices, and even wine in leathern

bottles. They took in exchange articles of bronze, skins, cheese, and

corn.

The tribes, not having had any fresh attacks to resist during a

lengthened period, left off guarding the camp, which was rarely visited

except on occasion of certain solemnities and of assemblies convoked by

the Druids. The latter lived by themselves, surrounded by their college,

within the vast inclosure which they cultivated, and where their sheep

and cattle grazed. The ramparts, whose timber work had decayed, had

sunk, and presented only a slight elevation. They were overgrown with

vegetation in several places. But in the peaceful state in which the

tribes were living, no one thought of repairing these defences.

The inhabitants of the valley had been frequently embroiled with the

neighbouring tribes, and had often come to blows with them; but peace

was soon restored, for none of these groups of tribes cherished the

intention of subjugating its neighbours and seizing their territory.

Nevertheless repose was irksome to them, and their youths would often

quit the valley in quest of adventures, and to see the world.

About 389 B.C., a great number of men, attracted by the seductive

eloquence of a Brenn--a chief elected by certain tribes to command

distant expeditions--had quitted their hearths in the hope of amassing

wealthy spoils in the southern lands beyond the mountains. Two years

having passed away, a small number made their appearance again in the

valley; they brought with them gold and costly fabrics, and marvellous

were the tales they told of the countries they had traversed, and in

which they had been incessantly fighting.

They had seen cities environed by strong stone walls, and filled with

magnificent public buildings and sumptuous mansions--richly fertile

regions, where the vine and luscious fruits of every kind were

cultivated.

Among other results of adventure, it was observed that those who

returned from these distant expeditions had lost the habit of peaceful

industry; and although more than half their comrades had perished by the

way, their dreams were still of battles, and plunder, and adventures.

They were idle, insolent, and irascible, and even aspired to a kind of

lordship over the peaceable families that lived by industry. The latter

had at first joyfully welcomed the unhoped-for return of these warriors;

and had listened with admiration to the stories of their prowess and

adventures recited around the family hearth; but their imperious

bearing, their idleness and boasting, were beginning to become

intolerable. Every day saw new quarrels arise, which generally ended in

blood. The wives of these heroes were still more insolent than the

warriors themselves, and presumed to treat their dependents as slaves,

such as were those of the ladies in the countries so gloriously

traversed by their husbands.

Things being in this state, the tribes of the valley had been summoned

to a meeting in the old camp, according to custom, to deliberate on

their common interests, and to endeavour to put an end to feuds. The

men always repaired to these assemblies armed; the women used to come

bringing food and drink; for these meetings were usually terminated by

festivities lasting the whole night.

On the morning of the day appointed, the sound of trumpets re-echoed

through the valley, and from every quarter the inhabitants might be seen

flocking towards the hill. A wooden bridge had long since been built

over the river near the mouth of the rivulet. When the chiefs of the

tribes, accompanied by the mass of the people, presented themselves at

the bridge, they found it occupied by the warriors, whose ranks had been

increased by a large number of young men of the valley, and even other

warriors, strangers to the tribes.

"It is at the camp and not here that the people meet," said one of the

chiefs; "let us pass over." "You shall not pass," replied one of the

warriors, "without listening to the conditions we propose." "We have

neither conditions to submit to nor conditions to impose," rejoined the

first; "the men of this country are free, and the land is theirs, in the

valley and on the mountain; let us pass on!" "It will be by force then,"

replied the warrior, half unsheathing his sword.

A long-continued cry of indignation followed this defiance, and arms

began to glitter in the sun among the crowd like flashes of lightning.

The chiefs, however, imposed silence, and held the crowd in check. Then

advancing in concert to the entrance of the bridge, one of them spoke

thus:--"What do you want? Do you not belong to our tribes? Have you not

flocks, and wives, and children born in the valley? What conditions do

you aim to impose upon us--us who are your equals? Speak! What can you

ask for more than you already possess? What wrongs have been done you?

Why bring with you men who are strangers to the country, whom we do not

know, and who have no claim to an interest among us?" "Answer him,

answer him, Sigild," said all the warriors with one voice. Sigild

advanced. He was a handsome young man, a native of the valley, tall and

slight, with a mild look, and a beard just appearing; his breast covered

with a small bronze cuirass which glittered in the sun: his white arms

were bare, and adorned with bracelets of gold. He disdained a helmet,

and his blonde hair, fastened at the top of his head with a long golden

pin, fell down over his back; _chases_[1] wrought in bright colours

covered his legs; his waist was girt with a kind of scarf, which was

gracefully thrown back over the shoulder and left arm. A narrow buckler

and a sword hung at his side. He smiled, made a sign with his hand as if

requesting silence, and said:--"Friends and brethren, we are all

free--all of the same blood; we ought to remain united to conquer those

who desire to plunder or to enslave us. Consider, however, that you have

among you the élite of the warriors who have conquered powerful nations,

and have spread the renown of the Gallic name beyond the mountains. Many

have died in battle; but do not those who have returned to you after so

many trials, bringing, with them a rich booty and having acquired skill

in arms, deserve some consideration from you? Inured to war and always

ready to shed their blood, are they not more fitted to defend your

hearths than men who have done nothing but tend cattle and till the

soil? They do not, however, ask you to keep them in idleness, or to

consider them as chiefs or masters; their only wish is to defend you.

They know to what extent you are encompassed by rapacious and envious

men, who, jealous of the prosperity of your valley, are cherishing the

most sinister designs against you. They know this because they have seen

many peoples of whose existence you do not dream, though they are close

to your borders. Lulled by a prolonged security, you are not in a

condition to resist a serious attack. Now these warriors--your

relations, your brothers, your friends, of the same blood as

yourselves--have been considering with painful anxiety this state of

repose in which you are living. They have, therefore, formed the

intention--they, as men of war, to occupy the camp, to fortify it

effectually, to make it a reliable place of refuge in case of invasion,

and to defend themselves in it to the death. Is there any wrong in this?

As to these warriors, whom you regard as strangers, they are brethren in

arms who have fought side by side with us beyond the mountains, but who

no longer finding their abodes on returning to their valleys devastated

by marauders, ask an asylum with us. Besides, if they do not belong to

your tribes, are they not Gauls like ourselves?

"We have wished to say this to you here, and not in the place of

rendezvous itself, in the fear lest our intentions should be

misunderstood amid so great a concourse. If our proposals, conceived

with a view to the common interest, appear to you just, and if you still

persist in holding the assembly on the height above, we will go before

you to the camp, and will remain there when you return to your

habitations.

"As for us, devoting ourselves to those new functions which we are

competent to discharge, we will make of this camp a stronghold

impregnable to any enemy that might dare to attack us." A long murmur

followed this discourse and the chiefs of the tribes looked wistfully at

each other.

The most venerable of them, advancing in his turn replied thus: "Sigild,

your words are fair; but the act to which you and your companions are

committing yourselves at this moment is insulting, and aims a blow at

the liberty of the inhabitants of the valley. You parade before us

imaginary dangers, with a view to remaining on that height under the

pretext of defending our families, but really in order to separate

yourselves from us and act according to your good pleasure. Tell us who

will support you and take care of your cattle while you are remaining on

the height under arms, waiting for an enemy who perhaps will never make

his appearance? Sole masters of the bridge and the two streams, you will

be able, if you choose, to debar the inhabitants of the valley from

hunting in the woods that extend behind the camp, and from fishing in

the waters of the upper stream which furnish the best supply. We shall

thus be at your discretion. If the assembly thinks it desirable to

strengthen the fortifications of the camp, every inhabitant of the

valley will take his share in the work--yourselves with the rest. If it

shall be necessary to defend the inclosure, all who are in a condition

to bear arms must engage in the defence; for all are equally interested

in protecting their families, in repelling an enemy, and not exposing

themselves to insult. Come, then, with us to the camp; we will

deliberate on all that concerns the interests of the tribes, and you

will only have to submit, like ourselves, to the result of our

deliberation. As to the new-comers, if they ask for an asylum, you know

that it will not be refused them; but they must fulfil the conditions

imposed upon foreigners wishing to live among us. Moreover, we shall

have to consult the Ovates."

Thrusting back Sigild, who was preparing to give an answer, the first

warrior, who had spoken so insolently, advanced to the edge of the

bridge in front of the chiefs of the tribes, and putting aside their

arms, he said, "No one shall pass; all this parleying is useless; go

back to your houses; we will hold the camp."

At these words a thousand voices arose, and in spite of the endeavours

of the chiefs to restrain them, the crowd of the men of the valley

rushed forward like a torrent. Swords were drawn on both sides, and the

clash of arms was mingled with the cries of the two parties. The

imprecations of the women dispersed along the shore, and who were urging

the men towards the bridge, were heard above the clamour of the

multitude. The party that was endeavouring to obstruct the passages

recoiled for the moment, with a view to concentrate themselves on the

narrowest point; and, as the warriors had crowded together on the bridge

to hear what was being said on both sides, and many had even mounted on

the wooden parapets, this movement from front to rear threw confusion

into the closely-packed mass, and several fell into the river.

At sight of this a shout, followed by an immense burst of laughter,

issued from the groups assembled on the shore; and the defenders of the

bridge, and those who were advancing to meet them, having no conception

of the cause of this laughter, stopped and looked behind them on either

side.

But the warriors who had fallen from the bridge into the water,

embarrassed by their clothes and shackled by their armour, although able

to swim, were being swept down by the current, with a rapidity increased

by the swollen state of the river. They were all but engulfed in the

rapid torrent. Two boats were fastened to the bank on the valley side;

in a moment some of the spectators pushed off in them, and rowing with

might and main, and with the help of poles, had soon rescued the

half-drowned warriors and brought them to the shore.

Three had lost consciousness; every assistance was afforded them, and

the women especially lavished upon them the most assiduous attention.

The result of this episode was the intermingling of the parties; the

defenders of the bridge had advanced on the shore as far as the middle

of the passage, and were surrounding the handsome Sigild, who, with a

smile upon his lips, was answering all the questions addressed to him by

reassuring words. He might be seen slightly shrugging his shoulders and

shaking his head in graceful fashion. An armed struggle was no longer

possible, and the war-cry had been exchanged for laughter. A more

compact group, however, consisting of members of the two parties, were

keeping up a lively discussion along one of the parapets of the bridge,

when one of the inhabitants of the valley, to whom the attention of

those surrounding him seemed to be directed, mounted the hand-rail with

agility, and, fastening his buckler to his shoulder, plunged into the

river.

He soon re-appeared, and swimming with vigour and address, gained a

footing on the bank at the base of the promontory.

The hurraing on the opposite shore recommenced; in an instant the two

boats were filled by men of the valley, and others crossed swimming,

partly aided by the boats, which soon reached the other side. Some

vessels towed across conveyed considerable numbers--so many, indeed,

that the holders of the bridge saw themselves placed between two hostile

bodies, should they persist in their resolution. The laughter was kept

up on both sides, and was communicated even to the warriors posted on

the passage. The knot of defenders became less and less dense, and if

they did not retreat _en masse_--which would have called forth a fresh

burst of hilarity--they were gradually retiring. Soon the platform of

the bridge was deserted by all but the surly instigator of the strife,

whose insolent words had almost occasioned a sanguinary struggle. He

indeed was not laughing; when he saw himself abandoned he threw his

sword into the river, and making himself a passage through the crowd, he

bent his steps towards the valley. The handsome Sigild, surrounded by

the greater part of the warriors, was on his way upwards towards the

camp, and the whole multitude was following him.

FOOTNOTES:

[Footnote 1: _Chases_--a kind of trousers divided down the legs and

fastened with bandelets.]

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