CHAPTER XXVIII

THE EASTERN EMPIRE IN THE NINTH CENTURY

802-912

Nicephorus I. and his wars—He is slain by the Bulgarians—Short reign of

Michael I.—Leo V. defeats the Bulgarians—His ecclesiastical

troubles—Michael the Amorian dethrones him and reigns nine years—His

policy—Reign of Theophilus—His wars with the Caliphs—He persecutes

image-worshippers—Long minority of Michael III.—Restoration of

image-worship—Orgies and end of Michael—Basil I. and the Macedonian

dynasty.

The East-Roman Empire was always at its best when it was subject for

several generations to princes of the same family; it was always at its

worst in the periods between the fall of one dynasty and the rise of

another, when the crown had become for the moment a prize that could be

grasped by every successful general or intriguing statesman. In such

times attempts at usurpation grew so frequent that civil war became an

endemic disease, and while the empire was troubled within, foreign

enemies were always ready to take their opportunity to assail it from

without. We have already noted one of these anarchic and disastrous

intervals, that between 695 and 717, when the house of Heraclius had

fallen, and that of Leo the Isaurian had not yet come to the front. We

have now to record a second period of short reigns, and of troubles both

at home and abroad, between the deposition of the empress Irene and the

establishment on the throne of Michael the Amorian, the founder of the

next dynasty. This period, which filled the years between 802 and 820,

was by no means so disastrous as that which followed the fall of

Justinian II. in the earlier century, but, nevertheless, it was

distinctly a time of decline and decay, from which the empire took many

years to recover.

The wicked empress Irene was dethroned, as we have already had occasion

to relate, by a palace-conspiracy, headed by her high-treasurer,

Nicephorus. The new monarch was a man of mature years, who was known

merely as a capable finance minister, and had never been suspected of

any great ambition. When he had seized the reins of government he proved

that he had more character, more self-will, and more energy than his

contemporaries had credited him with. He put down with success two

rebellions of discontented military chiefs, who thought that they had as

good a right to the throne as he, and established himself so firmly on

his seat that none could shake him. In matters ecclesiastical he

reversed the policy of the superstitious Irene, and showed a perfect

tolerance for the Iconoclasts, as well as for all the other dissident

sects in the empire. He kept a firm hand over the patriarch and clergy,

who would have been glad to persecute these schismatics, a fact which

probably explains the bitterness with which the chroniclers of the

succeeding age write of him,—a bitterness which nothing in his actions

seems to justify. He was neither cruel nor arbitrary in his rule, and

the only accusation against him which seems to have the least

foundation, is that after his accession he still remained too much of

the high-treasurer, caring more for a good balance in the exchequer than

for the welfare of his subjects.

Nicephorus’s reign was not untroubled by wars. Haroun-al-Raschid still

sat on the throne of Bagdad, and the caliphate was still a dangerous

neighbour to the empire. Nicephorus refused to pay the tribute which

Irene had promised to the Saracen, so Haroun renewed the intermittent

war with the East-Romans, which had dragged on, with short intervals,

ever since the days of Constantine Copronymus. [Sidenote: War with the

Caliph.] The emperor was not favoured by fortune in the war; it would

seem that the maladministration of Irene’s eunuch-ministers had caused

the army to deteriorate, and matters went so ill that Nicephorus was

glad to buy a peace when Haroun offered to grant him one. The emperor

was to pay 30,000 _solidi_ annually, beside—a curious detail—six large

gold medals of greater weight for himself, and one for his son and heir,

Stauracius.

In spite of this humiliating treaty it was not the Saracen war that was

to prove Nicephorus’s direst trouble; nor did he fare very badly in his

struggle with Charles the Great. The long and desultory war with the new

western empire terminated in a treaty which left Frank and East-Romans

exactly where they started. Not even Venice, which was now completely

surrounded by the dominions of Charles, and which had been for a time in

his hands, was sacrificed. Nor did Nicephorus find himself compelled to

take what he would have regarded as the degrading step of recognising

Charles as his equal and colleague in the administration of the empire.

It was a war with the comparatively insignificant power of the

Bulgarians which was to be the worst of the disasters of Nicephorus.

Since the failure of the great expedition of Constantine VI. in 796, the

predatory tribe behind the Balkans had been growing more and more

venturesome. Under a new king, the cruel but able Crumn, they were

making raids far into Thrace, which at last drove Nicephorus to take the

field against them in person. At the head of a great army, drawn from

all the European and Asiatic themes, and accompanied by his son

Stauracius, he crossed the Balkans in 811. Victory at first crowned his

arms; he defeated the Bulgarians in the open field, and took and

plundered their king’s palace. [Sidenote: Nicephorus slain by the

Bulgarians, 811.] But a few days later, as his victorious army lay

carelessly encamped and paying no heed to the defeated enemy, it was

beset by a fierce night-attack. In the confusion and panic which

followed the emperor was slain, and his son Stauracius desperately

wounded. Left without a leader the Byzantine army broke up, and retired

in great disorder, leaving the body of the emperor with those of many of

his chief officers upon the field. The Bulgarian king cut off the head

of Nicephorus, and made his skull into a drinking-cup, as Alboin had

done with the skull of king Cunimund three centuries before.

The wrecks of the imperial army rallied at Adrianople, whither the

wounded Stauracius was borne. He was at once proclaimed Augustus in his

father’s room; but he never rose from his couch, for his hurt was

mortal. It was evident that his end was near, and that his crown would

soon be the prize of some usurper. Seeing this, his brother-in-law,

Michael Rhangabe, who had married the only daughter of Nicephorus I.,

bribed the guards of his dying master, and had himself saluted as

emperor before the breath was out of Stauracius’s body (812).

Michael Rhangabe owed his rise purely to the chance that had connected

him with the family of Nicephorus. He was personally insignificant,

superstitious, and cowardly. But his accession had some importance from

the religious point of view; he was a European Greek—the first of his

race that had yet worn the imperial crown—and, like most of his

countrymen, was a strong Iconodule, and wholly opposed to his

father-in-law’s tolerant ecclesiastical policy. He surrounded himself

with fanatical monks, and set to work to reverse the doings of

Nicephorus, and to remove all Iconoclasts from high office in state and

army.

These actions might have been popular if Michael had been a man of

strength and energy; but he was a weak and incapable ruler. He refused

for some time to enter the field against the Bulgarians, who were

ravaging Thrace far and wide, and when he did at last head an army, it

was only to suffer a crushing defeat. He took what his subjects

considered the degrading step of conciliating the Franks, by formally

recognising Charles the Great as a legitimate emperor, and treating with

him as an equal. In everything that he did indecision and want of

courage was to be traced.

The army was fated to be the instrument of Michael’s fall. It was deeply

leavened with Iconoclastic feeling, and highly discontented with a

master who sent it neither encouragement nor orders. At last, when

Michael allowed king Crumn to penetrate so far into Thrace that he

actually approached the walls of the capital, the army concentrated at

Adrianople openly threw off its allegiance, and took the decisive step

of saluting as emperor one of its generals, Leo the Armenian. [Sidenote:

Fall of Michael I. 813.] Priests and courtiers could give Michael

Rhangabe little support when the whole military caste turned against

him; he was deposed with little trouble and sent into a monastery, while

the rough soldier who had headed the revolt became emperor in his stead

(813).

Leo the Armenian was a capable man, not destitute of good qualities, who

might have founded a dynasty had fortune played him fair. He

successfully discharged the task for which he had been chosen

emperor—the ending of the Bulgarian war. Immediately after his accession

the king of Bulgaria marched up to the very walls of Constantinople and

camped over against it. Leo at first strove to get rid of Crumn by the

dishonourable expedient of attempting to seize or slay him at a

conference—much as Charles the Fat dealt with king Godfred. [Sidenote:

Leo V. defeats the Bulgarians, 814.] This attempt failed, but the

Bulgarians, after plundering the suburbs, retired from before the walls,

and in the next year when they again advanced into Thrace, Leo met them

at Mesembria and inflicted on them a bloody defeat. So crushing was the

reverse that the new Bulgarian king instantly asked for peace, and the

empire was not troubled by another Bulgarian invasion till a whole

generation had gone by.

Leo reigned for six years more, unvexed by wars without, and swaying the

sceptre with a very firm hand. He reorganised the army and the finances,

and did much to repair the harm caused by the depredations of Saracen

and Bulgarian in the reigns of Nicephorus I. and Michael Rhangabe. But

unfortunately for himself and the empire, he soon became involved in the

old Iconoclastic controversy, and had no peace thereafter. Leo was, like

most of the inhabitants of the Eastern themes, and most of the higher

officers in the army, strongly imbued with the doctrines of his great

namesake the Isaurian. For the first two years of his reign he kept his

opinions to himself, and endeavoured to maintain a strict neutrality

between the image-worshippers and the image-breakers. But the Iconodule

clergy were too vehement, and Leo himself too conscientious for such a

truce to endure for very long. In 815 the struggle broke out: Leo had

requested the patriarch Nicephorus to order certain images, which were

especial stumbling-blocks to the Iconoclasts, owing to the grovelling

popular devotion which they attracted, to be raised so far from the

ground that devotees should no longer be able to kiss and embrace them.

The patriarch refused, bade all his clergy commence special prayers for

deliverance, because the church was in danger, and excommunicated a

bishop whom he suspected of having counselled the imperial order. Leo

replied by deposing Nicephorus, and substituting for him a successor of

decided Iconoclast views. The new patriarch at once held a council which

declared image-worship superstitious, and re-affirmed all the decrees

against it which had been passed in 754, by the synod held by

Constantine Copronymus. [Sidenote: Leo V. and the Iconodules.] But Leo

did not plunge into persecution as his Isaurian predecessor had done:

beyond removing a few church dignitaries from office, and banishing an

abbot who made an open display of images in the streets of the capital,

he took no repressive measures against the Iconodules. His moderation

profited him little, for the image-worshippers hated a heretic as much

as a persecutor, and his mildness only gave them the better opportunity

of intriguing and conspiring against him. The last years of his reign,

though full of outward prosperity, were a time of discontent and unrest

beneath the surface, and it was felt that he had offended too many of

his subjects for his life to be safe, or his throne secure. Knowing of

this, unquiet spirits among his generals and courtiers began to draw

together and plot against him.

The chief of these malcontents was Michael the Amorian, a turbulent

soldier who had been the emperor’s close friend when both were private

persons, and who had been promoted to high office when Leo gained the

crown. His conspiracy was detected, and he was thrown into prison, but

when his confederates learnt that they were in danger of discovery, they

resolved to strike at once before they were arrested. Leo was attending

matins on Christmas Day in his private chapel, when the conspirators

fell upon him. Snatching the great cross from the altar he fought

desperately with it against his assailants, but before help could arrive

he was cut down, and fell dead in the sanctuary.

The murderers hastened to the cell of Michael the Amorian, and saluted

him as emperor. He was drawn from his dungeon and presented to the

people in the imperial robes, before the fetters had been struck from

his feet, and ere the day was ended the patriarch had crowned him in St.

Sophia (December 25, 820). Michael was very inferior to the man whom he

had dethroned: he had nothing to back him save his military talent and a

certain measure of unscrupulous ability. He was quite uneducated, and

his provincial dialect and ungrammatical expressions were the jest of

the court and capital. But he knew how to strike hard, and his harshness

cowed his enemies more than Leo the Armenian’s mild policy. His

accession was the signal for rebellion all over the empire: a certain

Thomas raised the heretical sects of Asia Minor and the Iconoclast

partisans of the late emperor in rebellion, and for three years made

Michael’s throne insecure. He even beleaguered Constantinople, and might

have taken it, had not his followers alienated public sympathy by their

ravages in its neighbourhood. He was ultimately put down and slain, but

his rebellion caused a serious loss to the empire. While the whole of

the imperial fleet and army was acting against him, a horde of Saracen

pirates descended on the great island of Crete, and overran it from end

to end (825). After peace had been restored, Michael made two attempts

to expel the adventurers, but both failed, and for a hundred and thirty

five years the ‘island of the hundred cities’ remained a Saracen

outpost, and a sad hindrance to the commerce of the Ægean. [Sidenote:

Loss of Crete and Sicily.] Hardly had the expeditions sent against Crete

returned with loss and disgrace, than Michael heard that a new province

was being assailed by the same enemy. In 827 the Moslems of Africa,

summoned by the traitor Euphemius, landed in Sicily, and began the

conquest of that island. We have described its slow but steady progress

in another chapter.[67]

Footnote 67:

See pp. 448 and 449.

The loss of these two outlying provinces does not seem to have troubled

Michael. He was perhaps content that he was preserved from a greater

Saracen war with the whole force of the caliphate, owing to the civil

strife of the descendants of Haroun-al-Raschid. Nor did the peaceful

Lewis the Pious stir up the Franks against him. The conquest of Crete

and Sicily was a vexatious incident, not a pressing danger.

In dealing with the thorny ecclesiastical questions which had proved so

dangerous to his predecessor, Michael the Amorian showed caution rather

than zeal. His accession had been supported by the image-worshippers,

who cordially detested Leo the Armenian. But when safe on the throne he

refused to put himself into their hands, or to commence a persecution of

the Iconoclasts. He was probably at heart a contemner of images himself,

and his son and colleague Theophilus had a fierce hatred for them. His

line of policy was to proclaim complete toleration of both parties, and

to recall and replace the prelates whom Leo had banished. But in public

worship he maintained the condition of things that he found existing,

and refused to restore the images which his predecessor had removed or

mutilated. On the other hand he allowed such figures and pictures as had

escaped Leo’s hand to remain, and permitted the monks to practise as

many superstitions as they pleased within the walls of their

monasteries. Neither party was satisfied; both accused Michael of

time-serving and lukewarm service of God, but they kept fairly quiet,

and the controversy was for a time quiescent.

Michael reigned for nine years only, and at his death in 829 left the

throne to his eldest son Theophilus, a man of much greater mark and

individuality than himself. The new emperor was an active warlike

prince, with a great love of splendour and pomp, and a strong

determination to have his own will in all things. Moreover—and this was

certain to give the empire troublous times—he was a firm and

conscientious Iconoclast: it had been with great difficulty that his

father restrained him from taking harsh measures against image-worship,

while he was still only his junior colleague on the throne. The

chroniclers bear strong witness to his courage, his personal virtues,

and his even-handed justice, but his meddling in things ecclesiastical

has sufficed to blacken his character in their pages.

The greater part of the reign of Theophilus was taken up with a long

struggle with the caliphate. The Abbasside empire had been much weakened

since the death of Haroun-al-Raschid, first by the civil strife between

his sons, and then by the religious wars excited by the heterodox caliph

El-Mamun. Theophilus thought that the ancient enemy was so reduced by

the loss of many outlying provinces, and by long strife at home, that

the empire would be able to win back some of the lands lost two

centuries before by Heraclius. Accordingly he provoked a war with

El-Mamun by sheltering the many refugees from Persia and Syria, who fled

before the persecutions of the caliph. Unfortunately for Theophilus, the

troubles of his adversary were just at an end, and the Saracens had

their hands once more free for a struggle with the empire. The long war

which set in revealed that the forces of the caliph and the emperor were

now so evenly balanced that it was impossible for either to deal the

other any deadly blow, but quite possible for each to harry and molest

the other’s frontiers for an indefinite time. With some trifling

interruptions of truce and armistice, it lasted more than thirty years.

The caliph began the struggle by invading his neighbour’s Cappadocian

borders, and overrunning the land as far as Heraclea (831). His fleets

at the same time made some descents on the Cyclades and the Mysian

coast. El-Mamun led three expeditions in person into Asia Minor, and

after getting possession of the passes of Taurus, took the great town of

Tyana at their northern exit, and fortified it as a base for further

operations. Fortunately for Theophilus the caliph died at this moment,

and his armies retired to Tarsus, abandoning their conquests beyond the

mountains. The emperor was more fortunate against the new Saracen

monarch, El-Motassem, the brother of El-Mamun. Theophilus was able to

invade Syria and Mesopotamia, and to capture the important town of

Samosata, where the Byzantine banners had not been seen since the time

of Constantine Copronymus. But the ravages of Theophilus on the

Euphrates, and especially his sack of Zapetra, a place for which

El-Motassem had a special regard, provoked the Saracens to greater

efforts. In 838 the caliph took the field at the head of a vast army: he

had sworn to sack the emperor’s birthplace, Amorium, in revenge for the

plundering of Zapetra, and it is said that 130,000 men marched out of

Tarsus, each with the word ‘Amorium’ painted on his shield. [Sidenote:

Theophilus beaten by Saracens, 838.] Theophilus hastened forth to defend

his ancestral town: but one division of the Saracen army defeated him

with great slaughter at Dasymon, while another, under the caliph’s

personal orders, stormed Amorium and slew the whole population—men,

women, and children—to the number of not less than 30,000.

Such a disaster, and the sight of the caliph’s troops advancing as far

as the centre of Phrygia, seemed to portend danger to the empire. But

having satiated his wrath and vengeance, El-Motassem retired, and the

generals of Theophilus recovered the whole of the lost lands as far as

the line of Taurus. Intestine troubles kept the caliph busy at home, and

after the East-Romans had recommenced their invasions of Syria and taken

Laodicea, the port of Antioch, a truce was patched up, which lasted,

with some intermissions, down to the death of the emperor and the

caliph, both of whom expired in 842.

[Sidenote: Theophilus persecutes image-worshippers.] When not employed

in the field against the Saracens, Theophilus had been busy at home

against the image-worshippers. In 832 he issued an edict against all

kinds of representations of our Lord and the Saints, whether in the form

of statues, pictures, or mosaics, and had them sought out and destroyed

not only in public places, but in monasteries and private dwellings. His

especial wrath was reserved for the painters whom he found working in

secret to reproduce the prohibited figures; he mutilated their

disobedient hands with hot irons, and branded their foreheads with words

of contumely. The patriarch John the Grammarian aided the emperor by

excommunicating all the clergy who refused to abide by the decrees of

the synod of 754. Theophilus then laid hands on the recalcitrant monks

and bishops, and imprisoned or banished them. His wrath, however, did

not lead him into the extremes that the Isaurian emperors had

countenanced; he did not inflict the penalty of death for disobedience,

nor did he endeavour to suppress the monastic system, like Constantine

Copronymus. Those who bent before the storm met no harsh treatment: it

was only open disobedience that moved Theophilus to anger. His very

palace was full of secret image-worshippers, chief among whom was his

own wife, the empress Theodora.

Like his western contemporary Lewis the Pious, the emperor yielded to

the unhappy inspiration of choosing a second wife by public competition.

When his childless empress died in 830, he summoned all the fairest

daughters of his nobles to his Court, and passed them in review. His eye

was caught by the young Theodora, the child of the high-admiral Marinus,

and he espoused her without taking the trouble to discover that she was

a fervent and bigoted image-worshipper. During her husband’s life she

concealed her views, and contented herself with protecting all the

Iconodules whom she could shelter. But after Theophilus’s death she was

destined to undo all his religious schemes, and to bring up his children

to loathe their father’s creed.

In spite of the Saracen war and the ecclesiastical quarrels which

rendered his life unquiet, the reign of Theophilus—like that of his

father—was not an unprosperous time for the empire. His strict and exact

justice benefited far more of his subjects than his bigotry harmed. The

revenue was in such good condition that even in war-time he was able to

execute many great public works—such as the strengthening and

embellishing of the walls of the capital, and the building of many

palaces and hospitals. His care for the fostering of trade was shown by

the conclusion of commercial treaties, not only with Lewis the Pious,

but even with the distant caliph of Cordova; and Constantinople became

in his day more than ever the centre of the whole trade of Europe,

because the Italian ports, which were her only rivals, were now

suffering greatly from the occupation of the central Mediterranean by

the Moors of Sicily.

To the great loss of the empire, Theophilus died in 842, while still in

the prime of his life, leaving a son and heir of only four years of age.

We have already spoken, more than once, of the dangers of a long

minority in that time, and the youth of Michael III. was not to be an

exception to the rule. For fourteen years a council of regency governed

in his behalf to the small profit of the empire. [Sidenote: Theodora

restores Iconoduly.] The chief place in it was taken by the

empress-dowager, whose interests were mainly religious. Almost before

the breath was out of her husband’s body Theodora set to work to undo

his policy. Calling to her aid the whole image-loving party in the

palace, she deposed the patriarch, drove into exile the chief

Iconoclastic bishops, and summoned a council at Constantinople, which

anathematised the enemies of images, and re-affirmed all the doctrines

which had been condemned in 830 by order of Theophilus. Only thirty days

after the new reign had begun Iconoduly had once more become orthodox,

and Iconoclasm was proscribed. Active persecution against heretics

followed; the Paulicians and other dissidents of Asia Minor were so

maltreated that they migrated _en masse_ to the dominions of the caliph,

and from thence revenged themselves by making incursions into the

empire.

The two men who shared the chief power with Theodora were her worthless

brother Bardas, and the count Theoctistus: they were bitterly jealous of

each other, and Bardas ultimately procured his rival’s death. Each of

these personages believed himself to be a great general, and their

ambitious but ill-managed expeditions against the Saracens ended in

uniform disaster. It was fortunate for the empire that the caliphate had

now passed into the hands of two incapable bigots and debauchees, Wathek

and Motawakkel, who were quite unable to profit by their neighbour’s

weakness (842-861). Indeed the Byzantine arms won some success when

neither Bardas nor Theoctistus were present, and one daring expedition

even seized and held Alexandria for a year. The long, weary war dragged

on, but neither empire nor caliphate got any advantage from it.

In 856 the young Michael attained his eighteenth year, and took the

government into his own hands. He at once sent away his mother, whose

long domination he had secretly resented, and confiscated most of her

treasure and estates. Michael was an ill-disposed youth, but owed much

of his evil character to his uncle Bardas, who had brought him up in the

worst of fashions, and taught him to plunge, while yet a mere boy, into

drinking, gambling, and debauchery. Michael and his uncle were sworn

companions in all kinds of ribaldry and evil-living, and their court was

a scene of perpetual scandals. Bardas was made Caesar in 862, and for

the next four years had as much to do with the government of the empire

as his nephew. But he was unwise enough to take too much upon him, to

treat Michael as a drunken boy, and to assume a superiority over him

which the young emperor could not brook. After they had reigned together

four years Michael caused his uncle to be slain, and took another

associate in the empire (866).

His new colleague was Basil the Macedonian, a young man of Slavonic

descent, who had long been one of his boon-companions. When Michael was

still a boy he had been impressed by the courage and strength of Basil,

who had entered his service as a groom. The young emperor promoted him

from one office to another, till he became _Protostrator_, or Count of

the Stables—Marshal as he would have been called in a western monarchy.

The new favourite was bold, ready-witted, and hard-headed; he could

drink down the emperor himself at their feasts—a power which inspired

Michael with the greatest respect. So trusting to the faith of the

friend of his youth, Michael preferred him to the place of the murdered

Bardas.

When not under the influence of the wine-cup, Michael the Drunkard—as

his subjects named him—was a warlike and energetic sovereign. He often

took the field against the Saracens and the Bulgarians, and sometimes

met with success when courage could take the place of strategy. After a

successful campaign beyond the Balkans he forced the Bulgarian king not

only to do him homage, but to become a Christian, a change which did

much in later years to make relations easier between the empire and its

northern neighbours.

Michael sometimes busied himself about things ecclesiastical: his mother

had brought him up as a fervent image-worshipper, and he distinguished

himself when he came to years of discretion by the disgraceful outrage

of exhuming and burning the bodies of Constantine Copronymus and the

patriarch John, the chief representatives—lay and spiritual—of

Iconoclasm. Another of his doings had a graver consequence: it was he

who, offended by the austere morals of the patriarch Ignatius, deposed

him and nominated Photius in his stead. The preferment of Photius was,

as we have already stated when dealing with the Papacy, the original

cause of that breach between East and West which has never yet been

healed.[68]

Footnote 68:

See pages 453-454.

[Sidenote: Basil I. murders Michael III., 867.] Michael had attained the

age of thirty-one, and seemed destined to rule for many more years, when

he was suddenly cut off. His friend and boon-companion, Basil, whom he

had raised from a groom to be a Caesar, was the murderer. At the end of

one of their debauches the Macedonian rose and bade some of his friends

slay his benefactor. Michael was stabbed as he lay in a drunken sleep,

and the crown passed away from the Amorian house (867). Basil had

already, as colleague in the empire, got the reins of power in his

hands, and the murder of Michael passed unrevenged. No one raised his

voice in behalf of the dead man’s infant sons, and the new dynasty was

inaugurated without a struggle or a civil war.

The Macedonian, though he had shown himself an ungrateful traitor, was a

man of great ability. He held firmly to his ill-gotten crown, and

founded the longest dynasty that ever sat upon the Byzantine throne. It

was not till 1056 that his house was extinguished. As emperor he did all

that he could to make his subjects forget that he had once been the

deep-drinking favourite of Michael III. He proved himself a hard-working

sovereign, economical, prudent, and judicious, and the empire flourished

under his rule. Some of his work was destined to be permanent; his code,

a new revision of the laws of Justinian, superseding Leo the Isaurian’s

_Ecloga_, remained the text-book of the eastern empire down to its last

days. His financial arrangements, which seem to have been excellent,

were also destined to endure for nearly two centuries. In matters

ecclesiastical he did his best to patch up the breach with the Roman

church; he reinstated the deposed patriarch Ignatius, and sent Photius

into private life; but though the cause of offence was removed the

quarrel remained, and the exorbitant claims of the Popes prevented any

reunion of the East and West. Finding this to be the case, Basil

restored Photius when Ignatius died, and allowed things to take their

inevitable course.

Except in Sicily the wars of Basil were generally successful. The empire

of the caliphs was rapidly breaking up; the dynasty of the Saffarides

had lopped off the eastern provinces of their realm, and Egypt had

fallen into the hands of Ahmed-ibn-Tulun. Four caliphs had been murdered

in nine years (861-9), and the incessant civil war which raged at Bagdad

stripped the Saracen frontier of most of its defenders. The Christian

arms, therefore, did not fare badly during the reign of Basil and his

son Leo, and for the first time the East-Roman boundary began to move

eastward, and new themes were carved out of the captured territory. The

Byzantine armies ravaged northern Syria and Mesopotamia as far as Amida

and Aleppo. Cyprus was recovered, though only for a time, and the

rebellion of the Paulician heretics on the Armenian frontier was

suppressed. [Sidenote: Wars of Basil I.] At the same time Basil’s fleets

won victories in the Ægean and the Ionian sea over the corsairs of Crete

and Africa. We have already mentioned, in another place, how the admiral

Oriphas aided Lewis II. to reconquer Bari, and how Nicephorus Phocas

drove out the Saracens from Lucania and Bruttium, and added the southern

peninsula of Italy to his master’s realm. In Sicily alone was disaster

met; the fall of Syracuse in 878 marks the practical extinction of the

East-Roman power in that island. But success elsewhere atoned for this

single loss.

If Basil had been succeeded by a strong and energetic ruler, the

East-Roman empire might have had an opportunity of extending its sway

over almost all the provinces that had obeyed Justinian three centuries

before. The caliphate grew more and more decrepit: Italy was, as we have

already seen, a prey to anarchy for more than half a century, and the

Slavs of Eastern Europe were being crushed by the newly-arrived horde of

the Magyars. None of them could have opposed any strong defence against

a capable commander heading the well-armed and well-disciplined host

that the Eastern empire could send out. But the son and grandson of

Basil, whose long reigns occupied the next eighty years, were a couple

of narrow-minded and pedantic men of letters, equally destitute of taste

and of ability for engaging in schemes of conquest. [Sidenote: Reign of

Leo the Wise, 886-912.] Leo VI., whom after generations called Leo the

Wise, not for his practical cleverness, but because he had a taste for

the occult sciences and wrote obscure prophecies, was the immediate

successor of Basil. By some strange freak of nature the hard-drinking,

unscrupulous, energetic Macedonian usurper was the father of a laborious

compiler of books, the mildest and least stirring of men. Leo’s

prophetic oracles and his ecclesiastical writings are of small profit to

the reader, but posterity must acknowledge that it owes him a

considerable debt for publishing his _Tactica_, a military manual giving

an excellent account of the organisation, strategy, and tactics of the

Byzantine armies, with useful notes as to the habits and manners of the

enemies whom the army was called upon to face. It was probably fortunate

for the empire that he never tried to put his book-knowledge of things

military to practical use in the field.

In spite of Leo’s feeble personality, and of the fact that his

negligence occasionally allowed the foes of the empire to snatch

unexpected advantages, this reign was a time of growth for the imperial

borders. The new themes of ‘Lycandus’ and ‘Mesopotamia’ were won from

the enfeebled caliphate; Apulia was conquered from the dukes of

Benevento and the Italian Saracens, and formed into the theme of

‘Langobardia.’ Benevento itself was for some years in Leo’s hands,[69]

and if he had shown a little more energy he might have pushed his army

up to the gates of Rome, while the counts of central Italy were engaged

in their endless bickerings with king Berengar. But the emperor

neglected to support his generals, and with a tranquil mind let them

fail for want of resources.

Footnote 69:

See page 460.

Leo died in 912, leaving the throne to his only son Constantine VII.,

better known as Constantine Porphyrogenitus, a weak literary man of the

same type as himself. The new emperor was a boy of only five, and his

whole reign was one long minority, for after he reached manhood he

allowed others to govern for him, and remained buried in his books.

But in spite of the feebleness of Leo and Constantine, the empire was

faring well. Its neighbours were too weak to trouble it with serious

wars, though now and then a disaster occurred, such as the surprise of

Thessalonica by the African pirates in 904. Such misfortunes were due to

the misdirection of the empire’s resources, not to their inadequacy for

defence. The realm was never richer nor stronger since the days of

Justinian; Constantinople had become the sole centre of the commerce of

the Christian world, the one place where East and West could freely

exchange their commodities. The revenue was abundant and easily raised,

the army well paid and efficient, and only needed adequate generals to

enable it to set out on a wide career of conquest. But the empire was

not to obtain a capable ruler for many years; the days of John Zimisces

and Basil Bulgaroktonos were still far off, and meanwhile the

East-Romans, under the feeble leadership of Leo and Constantine,

remained in a condition of stationary prosperity, due to the

well-organised administration of the empire. The Byzantine civil service

was well able to carry on the business of government, unless it was

handicapped by the presence on the throne of a strong-handed tyrant, and

whatever were their faults the sovereigns of the Macedonian house never

deserved that name. There are worse things for any realm than a series

of mediocrities on the throne.

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