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THE STORY OF THE NATIONS

THE MOORS IN SPAIN

BY

STANLEY LANE-POOLE, B.A., M.R.A.S.

AUTHOR OF "THE BARBARY CORSAIRS,"

"TURKEY," "SALADIN," ETC.

WITH THE COLLABORATION OF

ARTHUR GILMAN, M.A.

AUTHOR OF "A HISTORY OF THE AMERICAN PEOPLE," "THE STORY OF

ROME," "THE STORY OF THE SARACENS," ETC.

NEW YORK

G. P. PUTNAM'S SONS

LONDON: T. FISHER UNWIN

1903

COPYRIGHT

BY G. P. PUTNAM'S SONS

1886

_Entered at Stationers' Hall, London_

BY T. FISHER UNWIN

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PREFACE.

The history of Spain offers us a melancholy contrast. Twelve hundred

years ago, Tarik the Moor added the land of the Visigoths to the long

catalogue of kingdoms subdued by the Moslems. For nearly eight

centuries, under her Mohammedan rulers, Spain set to all Europe a

shining example of a civilized and enlightened State. Her fertile

provinces, rendered doubly prolific by the industry and engineering

skill of her conquerors, bore fruit an hundredfold. Cities innumerable

sprang up in the rich valleys of the Guadalquivir and the Guadiana,

whose names, and names only, still commemorate the vanished glories of

their past. Art, literature, and science prospered, as they then

prospered nowhere else in Europe. Students flocked from France and

Germany and England to drink from the fountain of learning which flowed

only in the cities of the Moors. The surgeons and doctors of Andalusia

were in the van of science: women were encouraged to devote themselves

to serious study, and the lady doctor was not unknown among the people

of Cordova. Mathematics, astronomy and botany, history, philosophy and

jurisprudence were to be mastered in Spain, and Spain alone. The

practical work of the field, the scientific methods of irrigation, the

arts of fortification and shipbuilding, the highest and most elaborate

products of the loom, the graver and the hammer, the potter's wheel and

the mason's trowel, were brought to perfection by the Spanish Moors. In

the practice of war no less than in the arts of peace they long stood

supreme. Their fleets disputed the command of the Mediterranean with the

Fatimites, while their armies carried fire and sword through the

Christian marches. The Cid himself, the national hero, long fought on

the Moorish side, and in all save education was more than half a Moor.

Whatsoever makes a kingdom great and prosperous, whatsoever tends to

refinement and civilization, was found in Moslem Spain.

In 1492 the last bulwark of the Moors gave way before the crusade of

Ferdinand and Isabella, and with Granada fell all Spain's greatness. For

a brief while, indeed, the reflection of the Moorish splendour cast a

borrowed light upon the history of the land which it had once warmed

with its sunny radiance. The great epoch of Isabella, Charles V., and

Philip II., of Columbus, Cortes, and Pizarro, shed a last halo about the

dying moments of a mighty State. Then followed the abomination of

desolation, the rule of the Inquisition, and the blackness of darkness

in which Spain has been plunged ever since. In the land where science

was once supreme, the Spanish doctors became noted for nothing but their

ignorance and incapacity, and the discoveries of Newton and Harvey were

condemned as pernicious to the faith. Where once seventy public

libraries had fed the minds of scholars, and half a million books had

been gathered together at Cordova for the benefit of the world, such

indifference to learning afterwards prevailed, that the new capital,

Madrid, possessed no public library in the eighteenth century, and even

the manuscripts of the Escurial were denied in our own days to the first

scholarly historian of the Moors, though himself a Spaniard. The sixteen

thousand looms of Seville soon dwindled to a fifth of their ancient

number; the arts and industries of Toledo and Almeria faded into

insignificance; the very baths--public buildings of equal ornament and

use--were destroyed because cleanliness savoured too strongly of rank

infidelity. The land, deprived of the skilful irrigation of the Moors,

grew impoverished and neglected; the richest and most fertile valleys

languished and were deserted; most of the populous cities which had

filled every district of Andalusia fell into ruinous decay; and beggars,

friars, and bandits took the place of scholars, merchants, and knights.

So low fell Spain when she had driven away the Moors. Such is the

melancholy contrast offered by her history.

Happily we have here only to do with the first of these contrasted

periods, with Spain in her glory under the Moors, not with Spain in her

degradation under the Bourbons. We have endeavoured to present the most

salient points in the eight centuries of Mohammedan rule without

prejudice or extenuation, and while not neglecting the heroic characters

and legends which appeal to the imagination of the reader, we have

especially sought to give a clear picture of the struggle between races

and creeds which formed the leading cause of political movement in

mediaeval Spain. The student who wishes to pursue the subject further

than it has been possible to carry it in the limits of this volume

should read the following authorities, to which we are deeply indebted.

The most important is the late Professor Dozy's _Histoire des Musulmans

d'Espagne_ (4 vols., Leyden, 1861), and the same scholar's _Recherches

sur l'histoire et la litterature de l'Espagne pendant le moyen age_ (2

vols., 3rd ed., Paris and Leyden, 1881). These works are full of

valuable information presented in a form which, though somewhat

fragmentary, is equally pleasing to the literary and the historical

sense. Professor Dozy was an historian as well as an Orientalist, and

his volumes are at once judicious and profound. Very useful, too, is Don

Pasqual de Gayangos's translation of El-Makkary's _History of the

Mohammedan Dynasties in Spain_ (2 vols., London, 1843), which has been

exposed to some needlessly acrimonious criticism by Professor Dozy and

others on the score of certain minor inaccuracies, but which none the

less deserves the gratitude of all students who would rather have half a

loaf than no bread, and are glad to be able to read an Arabic writer,

even imperfectly, in a European tongue. Don Pasqual's notes, moreover,

present a mass of valuable material which can be obtained nowhere else.

Beyond these two authorities there are many Arabic historians, whose

works have been consulted in the composition of the present volume, but

who can hardly be recommended to the general student, as very few of

them have found translators. A slight but very readable and instructive

sketch of Arab civilization, with a glance at the Spanish development,

is found in August Bebel's _Die Mohammedanisch-arabische Kulturperiode_

(Stuttgart, 1884). For the last days of the Moorish domination,

Washington Irving's picturesque _Conquest of Granada_, and Sir W.

Stirling Maxwell's admirable _Don John of Austria_, largely drawn upon

in this volume, deserve separate reading. All histories of the Moors

written before the works of Gayangos and Dozy should be studiously

avoided, since they are mainly founded upon Conde's _Dominacion de los

Arabes in Espana_, a book of considerable literary merit but very slight

historical value, and the source of most of the errors that are found in

later works. Whether it has been in any degree the foundation of Miss

Yonge's _Christians and Moors in Spain_ (the only popular history of

this period in English of which I have heard), I cannot determine: for a

glance at her pages, while exciting my admiration, showed me that her

book was written so much on the lines which I had drawn for my own work

that I could not read it without risk of involuntary imitation.

Besides my indebtedness to the works of Dozy and Gayangos, and to the

kind collaboration of Mr. Arthur Gilman, I have gratefully to

acknowledge the assistance of my friend Mr. H. E. Watts, especially in

matters of Spanish orthography.

In conclusion, those who are inclined to infer, from the picture here

given of Moorish civilization, that Mohammedanism is always on the side

of culture and humanity, must turn to another volume in this series, my

_Story of the Turks_, to see what Mohammedan barbarism means. The fall

of Granada happened within forty years of the conquest of

Constantinople; but the gain to Islam in the east made no amends for the

loss to Europe in the west: the Turks were incapable of founding a

second Cordova.

S. L.-P.

RICHMOND, SURREY,

_July, 1886_.

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CONTENTS.

PAGE

I.

THE LAST OF THE GOTHS 1

The seclusion of Ancient Arabia, 1--Change caused by the

Prophet Mohammed, 2--The Saracen conquests, 3--Ceuta

attacked, 4--Condition of Spain, 4-- Effects of Roman

rule, 5--The Visigoths, 6--Demoralization of all classes, 7--Witiza,

8--Roderick, 8--Story of Florinda, 11--Count

Julian's revenge, 11--He joins the Arabs, 12--M[=u]sa son of

Noseyr, 12--First incursion into Spain under Tar[=i]f, 13--T[=a]rik's

invasion, 13--The Enchanted Tower, 14--Roderick's

vision, 18--Battle of the Guadalete, 20--Fate of Don Rodrigo,

21.

II.

THE WAVE OF CONQUEST 23

Subjugation of Spain, 23-- Capture of Cordova, Malaga,

Elvira, Murcia, 24--Theodemir's stratagem, 25--Flight of the

Goths, 26--M[=u]sa crosses over to Spain, 27--His jealousy of

T[=a]rik, and recall, 28--Invasion of Aquitaine, and capture of

Narbonne, 28--Battle of Tours, 29--A boundary set to

the Moorish advance by Charles Martel, 30--Charlemagne

invades Spain, 33--The Pass of Roncesvalles, 34--Death of

Roland, 36.

III.

THE PEOPLE OF ANDALUSIA 39

The limits of the Moorish territory, 39--Division between the

north and the south, 40--Andalusia, 43--Condition of the

people after the Conquest, 44--Taxation, 47--Moderation of

the Moors, 47--State of the slaves, 48--The renegades, 49--Factions

among the victors, 50--Arab tribal jealousies, 51--The

Berbers or Moors proper, 52--Their superstitious character,

53--Berber insurrections in Africa and Spain, 54--Syrian

Arabs come to the rescue, 55--Their settlement in Andalusia,

56.

IV.

A YOUNG PRETENDER 58

The Khalifs of Damascus, 58--Overthrow of the Omeyyads,

59--Adventures of Abd-er-Rahm[=a]n the Omeyyad, 60--He

lands in Spain and is received with acclamation, 62--Foundation

of the Omeyyad kingdom of Andalusia, 63--Revolts

suppressed by Abd-er-Rahm[=a]n, 64--His character, 66--Hish[=a]m

I., 71--His piety and virtues, 71--Power of the

priests, 72--Yahya the theologian, 73--Accession of Hakam,

74--His genial character, 74--Revolt of the zealots, 75--Burning

of the southern suburb of Cordova, 76.

V.

THE CHRISTIAN MARTYRS 78

Abd-er-Rahm[=a]n II., 78--Queen Tar[=u]b, 81--Ziry[=a]b the exquisite,

81--Frivolity of the Court, 82--Christian fanaticism,

84--A race for martyrdom, 85--St. Eulogius and Flora, 86--Death

of Perfectus, 89--More "martyrs," 90--Indifference of

the majority of the Christians, 90--Moderation counselled by

the Church, 91--Flora and Eulogius in prison, 92--Their

martyrdom, 93.

VI.

THE GREAT KHALIF 96

Large movements of race and creed in Andalusia, 96--The

need of a great king, 98--Abdallah's weakness, 98--General

anarchy, 101--Ibn-Hafs[=u]n's rebellion, 102--Ibn-Hajj[=a]j of

Seville, 105--Cordova in danger, 106--Accession of Abd-er-Rahm[=a]n

III., 107--His courageous policy, 108--Submission of

the rebels, 109--Death of Ibn-Hafs[=u]n and conquest of

Bohastro, 110--Siege of Toledo, 110--Surrender, 113--Pacification

of Andalusia, 113.

VII

THE HOLY WAR 114

Abd-er-Rahm[=a]n's principle of government, 114--The Slavs,

114--Wars with the F[=a]timite Khalifs of Africa, 115--Pelayo

and the Christians of the Asturias, 116--Growth of the Christian

power, 117--Alfonso's campaigns, 118--The soldiery of Leon,

119--Ordono's forays, 119--Battle of St. Estevan de Gormaz,

120--Abd-er-Rahm[=a]n retaliates, 120--Battle of the Val de

Junqueras and capture of Pamplona, 121--Abd-er-Rahm[=a]n

assumes the title of Khalif, 121--Annual campaigns against

the Christians, 122--Ramiro defeats him at Alhandega, 123--Jealousies

among the Christians, 123--Fernando Gonzalez,

123--Queen Theuda and Sancho the Fat invoke the Khalif's

aid, 125--Their visit to Cordova, 126--Hazdai the physician,

126--Death of Abd-er-Rahm[=a]n III., 126--His achievements

and character, 127.

VIII.

THE CITY OF THE KHALIF 129

Beauty of Cordova, 129--Gardens, 131--Palaces, 132--Baths,

135--The Great Mosque, 136--"The City of the Fairest," 139--Reception

at Medinat-ez-Zahr[=a], 142--Science and letters

cultivated under the Moors, 144--Condition of the arts in

Andalusia, 147.

IX.

THE PRIME MINISTER 152

Hakam ii., 152--His library, 155--Hish[=a]m II., 156--Seclusion

in the har[=i]m, 156--The Queen-mother Aurora, 156--Har[=i]m

influence, 157--Rise of Ibn-Ab[=i]-Amir, surnamed Almanzor,

157--His campaign with Gh[=a]lib against the Christians,

159--He becomes Prime Minister, 160--His absolute

rule, 161--Policy, 162--Fortitude, 162--Resource, 162--The

new army, 163--Campaigns against the Christians of the

North, 164--Invasion of Leon, Barcelona, and Galicia, 165--Capture

of St. Santiago de Compostella, 165--Unchecked

victories, 166--Death, 166--"Buried in Hell," 166.

X.

THE BERBERS IN POWER 167

Anarchy after Almanzor's death, 167--His sons, 169--Succession

of puppet Khalifs, 170--Misery of Hish[=a]m III., 171--Massacres

and pillaging, 173--The Slavs and the Berbers, 175--Sack

of the City of Ez-Zabr[=a], 175--Petty dynasties, 176--Advance

of the Christians of Leon and Castile, 176--Alfonso

vi., 177--The Cid, 177--The Moors call in the Almoravides,

178--Battle of Zall[=a]ka, 179--Character of the Almoravides,

180--They subdue Andalusia, 181--Their tyranny and

demoralization, 183--The expulsion of the Almoravides, 184.

XI.

MY CID THE CHALLENGER 185

State of the Christian powers in the North, 185--Fernando I.,

186--Vassalage of the Mohammedan princes, 186--Character

of the Christians and Moors contrasted, 189--The _chevaliers

d'industrie_, 191--The Cid Rodrigo de Bivar, 191--His title of

Campeador, 191--His panegyrists, 192--Dozy's "real Cid,"

192--_The Chronicle of the Cid_, 193--Heroic character, 193--The

Cid's first appearance in history, 195--His services to

Castile, 195--His banishment, 195--Takes service with the

Moorish king of Zaragoza, 200--Fights against the Christians

of Barcelona, 201--At Valencia, 205--Raid upon Leon, 206--Siege

of Valencia, 206--Battle with the Almoravides, 209--Death

and burial of the Cid, 213.

XII.

THE KINGDOM OF GRANADA 214

Invasion of Andalusia by the Almohades, 214--Victory at

Alarcos, 217--Defeat at Las Navas, 217--Expulsion of the

Almohades, 217--Advance of the Christians, 217--Granada

alone left to the Moors, 218--Dynasty of the Beny-Nasr of

Granada, 218--Their tribute to Castile, 221--The Alhambra,

221--Ferdinand and Isabella, 232--Abul-Hasan (Alboacen)

throws off his allegiance, 232--Capture of Zahara, 233--Fall of

Alhama, 235--Disasters of the Christians in the mountains of

Malaga, 236--Defeat of the Moors at Lucena, 242--Boabdil

made prisoner, 245.

XIII.

THE FALL OF GRANADA 246

Ferdinand's policy towards Boabdil, 246--Factions at Granada,

247--The Abencerrages, 247--Ez-Zaghal, 248--Ferdinand's

campaigns, 251--Siege of Velez and Malaga, 251--Ez-Zegry's

defence, 253--The surrender, 254--Siege of Baza, 258--Ez-Zaghal

submits, 259--His fate, 259--Granada threatened,

260--M[=u]sa's reply, 260--The siege, 263--Exploit of Pulgar,

264--Boabdil capitulates, 266--Death of M[=u]sa, 266--Entry

of Ferdinand and Isabella into the Alhambra, 266--"The

last sigh of the Moor," 267.

XIV.

BEARING THE CROSS 269

Terms of surrender of Granada, 269--Archbishop Talavera's

toleration, 269--Cardinal Ximenes, 269--Revolt in the Alpuxarras,

271--Defeat and death of Aguilar, 271--Persecution

of the Moriscos, 272--Second revolt in the Alpuxarras, 274--Character

of the country, 274--Heroism of the Christians, 276--The

plank of Tablete, 276--Massacre of the Moors in the

Albaycin gaol, 277--Aben Umeyya and Aben Abo, 277--Don

John of Austria, 278--Banishment of the Moors, 279--Rejoicings

in Spain, 279--Retribution, 280.

INDEX 281

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LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS.

PAGE

THE ALPUXARRAS _Frontispiece_

TOLEDO 9

GATE OF BISAGRA, TOLEDO 15

PUERTO DEL SOL, TOLEDO 27

ARCH IN THE ALJAFERIA OF ZARAGOZA 31

ALCANTARA 41

THE SIERRA NEVADA 45

THE BRIDGE OF CORDOVA 69

MOORISH IVORY CASKET OF THE 11TH CENTURY IN THE CATHEDRAL OF PAMPLONA 79

THE GOLDEN TOWER, SEVILLE 99

DOOR OF THE MAIDEN'S COURT, ALCAZAR OF SEVILLE 103

AQUEDUCT NEAR GRANADA 111

EXTERIOR OF THE GREAT MOSQUE AT CORDOVA 133

GATE OF THE MOSQUE OF CORDOVA 137

HISPANO-MORESCO VASE. (_Preserved at Granada_) 145

HISPANO-MORESCO LUSTRED PLATE, WITH ARMS OF

LEON, CASTILE, AND ARAGON. (_In the South Kensington Museum_) 149

ANCIENT KORAN CASE. (_Escurial Library_) 153

THE GIRALDA AT SEVILLE 173

BOTICA DE LOS TEMPLARIOS, TOLEDO 187

GATE OF SERRANO, VALENCIA 203

TOMB OF THE CID AT SAN PEDRO DE CARDENA 211

BANNER OF THE ALMOHADES 215

SHIELD OF A KING OF GRANADA 219

THE COURT OF THE LIONS IN THE ALHAMBRA 223

GARDEN OF THE GENERALIFE, GRANADA 229

A WINDOW IN THE ALHAMBRA 243

MOSQUE LAMP FROM GRANADA 249

MALAGA 255

SWORD OF BOABDIL (_Villaseca Collection, Madrid_) 261

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THE STORY OF THE MOORS IN SPAIN.

I.

THE LAST OF THE GOTHS.

When the armies of Alexander the Great were trampling upon the ancient

empires of the East, one country remained undisturbed and undismayed.

The people of Arabia sent no humble embassies to the conqueror.

Alexander resolved to bring the contemptuous Arabs to his feet: he was

preparing to invade their land when death laid its hand upon him, and

the Arabs remained unconquered.

This was more than three hundred years before Christ, and even then the

Arabs had long been established in independence in their great desert

peninsula. For nearly a thousand years more they continued to dwell

there in a strange solitude. Great empires sprang up all around them;

the successors of Alexander founded the Syrian kingdom of the Seleucids

and the Egyptian dynasty of the Ptolemies; Augustus was crowned

Imperator at Rome; Constantine became the first Christian emperor at

Byzantium; the hordes of the barbarians bore down upon the

wide-reaching provinces of the Caesars--and still the Arabs remained

undisturbed, unexplored, and unsubdued. Their frontier cities might pay

homage to Chosroes or Caesar, the legions of Rome might once and again

flash across their highland wastes; but such impress was faint and

transitory, and left the Arabs unmoved. Hemmed in as they were by lands

ruled by historic dynasties, their deserts and their valour ever kept

out the invader, and from the days of remote antiquity to the seventh

century of the Christian era hardly anything was known of this secluded

people save that they existed, and that no one attacked them with

impunity.

Then suddenly a change came over the character of the Arabs. No longer

courting seclusion, they came forth before the world, and proceeded in

good earnest to conquer it. The change had been caused by one man.

Mohammed the Arabian Prophet began to preach the religion of _Islam_ in

the beginning of the seventh century, and his doctrine, falling upon a

people prone to quick impulses and susceptible of strong impressions,

worked a revolution. What he taught was simple enough. He took the old

faith of the Hebrews, which had its disciples in Arabia, and, making

such additions and alterations as he thought needful, he preached the

worship of One God as a new revelation to a nation of idolaters. It is

difficult for us in the present time to understand the irresistible

impulse which the simple and unemotional creed of Mohammed gave to the

whole people of Arabia; but we know that such religious revolutions

have been, and that there is always a mysterious and potent fascination

in the personal influence of a true prophet. Mohammed was so far true,

that he taught honestly and strenuously what he believed to be the only

right faith, and there was enough of sublimity in the creed and of

enthusiasm in the Prophet and his hearers to produce that wave of

overmastering popular feeling which people call fanaticism. The Arabs

before the time of Mohammed had been a collection of rival tribes or

clans, excelling in the savage virtues of bravery, hospitality, and even

chivalry, and devoted to the pursuit of booty. The Prophet turned the

Arab tribes, for the nonce, into the Moslem people, filled them with the

fervour of martyrs, and added to the greed of plunder the nobler

ambition of bringing all mankind to the knowledge of the truth.

Before Mohammed died he was master of Arabia, and the united tribes who

had embraced the Moslem or Mohammedan faith were already spreading over

the neighbouring lands and subduing the astonished nations. Under his

successors the Khalifs, the armies of the Mussulmans overran Persia and

Egypt and North Africa as far as the Pillars of Hercules; and the

Muezzins chanted the Call to Prayer to the Faithful over all the land

from the river Oxus in Central Asia to the shores of the Atlantic Ocean.

The Mohammedans, or Saracens (a word which means "Easterns"), were

checked in Asia Minor by the forces of the Greek Emperor; and it was not

till the fifteenth century that they at last obtained the long-coveted

possession of Constantinople, by the valour of the Ottoman Turks. So,

too, at the opposite extremity of the Mediterranean, it was an officer

of the Greek Emperor who for a while held the Arab advance in check. The

conquerors swept over the provinces of North Africa, and, after a long

struggle, reduced the turbulent Berber tribes for a while to submission,

till only the fortress of Ceuta held out against them. Like the rest of

the southern shore of the Mediterranean, Ceuta belonged to the Greek

Emperor; but it was so far removed from Constantinople that it was

thrown upon the neighbouring kingdom of Spain for support, and, while

still nominally under the authority of the Emperor, looked really to the

King of Toledo for assistance and protection. It is not likely that all

the aid that Spain could have given would have availed against the

surging tide of Saracen invasion; but, as it happened, there was a

quarrel at that time between Julian the governor of Ceuta and Roderick

the King of Spain, which opened the door to the Arabs.

Spain was then under the rule of the Visigoths, or West Goths, a tribe

of barbarians, like the many others who overran the provinces of the

Roman Empire in its decline. The Ostrogoths had occupied Italy; and

their kinsmen the Visigoths, displacing or subduing the Suevi (or

Swabians) and other rude German tribes, established themselves in the

Roman province of Iberia (Spain) in the fifth century after Christ. They

found the country in the same condition of effeminate luxury and

degeneracy that had proved the ruin of other parts of the empire. Like

many warlike peoples, the Romans, when their work was accomplished and

the world was at their feet, had rested contentedly from their labours,

and abandoned themselves to the pleasures that wealth and security

permit. They were no longer the brave stern men who lived simple lives

and left the ploughshare to wield the sword when a Scipio or a Caesar

summoned them to defend their country or to conquer a continent. In

Spain the richer classes were given over to luxury and sensuality; they

lived only for eating and drinking, gambling and all kinds of

excitement. The mass of the people were either slaves, or, what was much

the same thing, labourers bound to the soil, who could not be detached

from the land they cultivated but passed with it from master to master.

Between the rich and the slaves was a middle class of burghers, who were

perhaps even worse off: for on their shoulders lay all the burden of

supporting the State; they paid the taxes, performed the civil and

municipal functions, and supplied the money which the rich squandered

upon their luxuries. In a society so demoralized there were no elements

of opposition to a resolute invader. The wealthy nobles were too deeply

absorbed in their pleasures to be easily roused by rumours of an enemy;

their swords were rusty with being too long laid aside. The slaves felt

little interest in a change of masters, which could hardly make them

more miserable than they already were; and the burghers were

discontented with the arrangement of the burdens of the State, by which

they had to bear most of the cost while they reaped none of the

advantages.

Out of such men as these a strong and resolute army could not be formed;

and the Goths therefore entered Spain with little trouble; the cities

willingly opened their gates, and the diseased civilization of Roman

Spain yielded with hardly a blow. The truth was that the road of the

Goths had been too well prepared by previous hordes of

barbarians--Alans, Vandals, and Suevi--to need much exertion on their

own part. The Romanized Spaniards had fully learned what a barbarian

invasion entailed; they had seen their cities burnt, their wives and

children carried captives, those few leaders who showed any manly

resistance massacred; they had seen the consequences of the barbarian

scourge--plague and famine, wasted lands, starving inhabitants, and

everywhere savage anarchy. They had learned their lesson, and meekly

admitted the Goths.

In the beginning of the eighth century, when the Saracens had reached

the African shore of the Atlantic and were looking across the Straits of

Hercules to the sunny provinces of Andalusia, the Goths had been in

possession of Spain for more than two hundred years. There had been time

enough to reform the corrupt condition of the kingdom and to infuse the

fresh vigour of youth which an old civilization sometimes gains by the

introduction of barbarous but masculine races. There were special

reasons why the Goths should improve the state of Spain. They were not

only bold, strong, and uncorrupted by ease of life; they were

Christians, and, in their way, very earnest Christians. Spain was but

nominally converted at the time of their arrival: Constantine had indeed

promulgated Christianity as the religion of the Roman Empire, but it had

taken very little root in the Western provinces. The advent of an

ignorant but devout race like the Goths might probably arouse a more

earnest faith in the new religion amid the worn-out paganism of the

kingdom, and the Catholic priests were full of hope for the future of

their church. The result did not in any way justify the anticipation.

The Goths remained devout indeed, but they regarded their acts of

religion chiefly as reparation for their vices; they compounded for

exceptionally bad sins by an added amount of repentance, and then they

sinned again without compunction. They were quite as corrupt and immoral

as the Roman nobles who had preceded them, and their style of

Christianity did not lead them to endeavour to improve the condition of

their subjects. The serfs were in an even more pitiable state than

before. Not only were they tied to the land or master, but they could

not marry without his consent, and if slaves of neighbouring estates

intermarried, their children were distributed between the owners of the

several properties. The middle classes bore, as in Roman times, the

burden of taxation, and were consequently bankrupt and ruined: the land

was still in the hands of the few, and the large estates were

indifferently cultivated by crowds of miserable slaves, whose dreary

lives were brightened by no hope of improvement or dream of release

before death. The very clergy, who preached about the brotherhood of

Christians, now that they had become rich and owned great estates,

joined in the traditional policy and treated their slaves and serfs as

badly as any Roman noble. The rich were sunk in the same slough of

sensuality that had proved the ruin of the Romans, and the vices of the

Christian Goths rivalled, if they did not exceed, the polished

wickedness of the pagans. "King Witiza," says the chronicler, anxious to

find some reason for the overthrow of the Christians by the Saracens,

"taught all Spain to sin." Spain, indeed, knew only too well how to sin

before, and Witiza may have been no worse than his predecessors; but the

Goths gave a fresh license to the general corruption. The vices of

barbarians show often a close resemblance to those of decayed

civilization, and in this instance the change of rulers brought no

amelioration of morals.[1]

Such was the condition of Spain when the Mussulman approached her

borders. A corrupt aristocracy divided the land among themselves; the

great estates were tilled by a wretched and hopeless race of serfs; the

citizen classes were ruined. On the other side of the straits of

Gibraltar were the soldiers of Islam, all hardy warriors, fired with the

fervour of a new faith, bred to arms from their childhood, simple and

rude in their life, and eager to plunder the rich lands of the infidels.

Between two such peoples there could be no doubt as to the issue of the

fight; but to remove the possibility of doubt, treachery came to the aid

of the invaders.

[Illustration: TOLEDO.]

Witiza had been deposed by Roderick, a prince who seems to have begun

his reign well, but who presently succumbed to the temptations of wealth

and power. His selfish pleasure-loving disposition set fire to the

combustible materials that surrounded him and that needed but a spark

to explode and destroy his kingdom. It was then the custom among the

princes of the State to send their children to the court, to be trained

in whatever appertained to good breeding and polite conduct. Among

others, Count Julian, the governor of Ceuta, sent his daughter Florinda

to Roderick's court at Toledo to be educated among the queen's waiting

women. The maiden was very beautiful, and the king, forgetful of his

honour, which bound him to protect her as he would his own daughter, put

her to shame.[2] The dishonour was the greater, since Julian's wife was

a daughter of Witiza, and the royal blood of the Goths had thus been

insulted in the person of Florinda. In her distress the young girl wrote

to her father, and, summoning a trusty page, bade him, if he hoped for

knightly honour or lady's favour, to speed with all haste, night and

day, over land and sea, till he placed the letter in Count Julian's

hand.

Julian had no reason to love King Roderick; his own connection with the

deposed and probably murdered King Witiza forbade fellowship with the

usurper; and his daughter's dishonour fanned his smouldering rancour to

a blaze of vengeful fury. He had so far successfully resisted the

attacks of the Arabs; but now he resolved no longer to defend the

kingdom of his daughter's destroyer. The Saracens should have Spain if

they would, and he was ready to show them the way. Full of a passion

for revenge, Julian hastened to the Court of Roderick, where he so

skilfully disguised his mind that the king, who felt some remorse and

trusted that Florinda had kept the secret, heaped honours upon him, took

his counsel in everything relating to the defence of the kingdom, and

even by his treacherous advice sent the best horses and arms in Spain to

the south under Julian's command, to be ready against the infidel

invaders. Count Julian departed from Toledo in the highest favour of the

king, taking his daughter with him. Roderick's parting request was that

the Count would send him some special kind of hawks, which he needed for

hunting; Julian made answer, that he would bring him such hawks as he

had never in his life seen before, and with this covert hint of the

coming of the Arabs he went back to Ceuta.

As soon as he had returned, he paid a visit to M[=u]sa, the son of Noseyr,

the Arab governor of North Africa, with whom his troops had many times

crossed swords, and he told him that war was now over between

them--henceforth they must be friends. Then he filled the ears of the

Arab general with stories of the beauty and richness of Spain, of its

rivers and pastures, vines and olives, its splendid cities and palaces,

and the treasures of the Goths: it was a land flowing with milk and

honey, he said, and M[=u]sa had only to go over and take it. Julian himself

would show him the way, and lend him the ships. The Arab was a cautious

general, however; this inviting proposal, he considered, might cover a

treacherous ambuscade; so he sent messengers to his master the Khalif

at Damascus, to ask for instructions, and meantime contented himself

with sending a small body of five hundred men, under Tar[=i]f, in 710, to

make a raid, in Julian's four ships, upon the coast of Andalusia. The

Arabs had not yet become used to the navigation of the Mediterranean,

and M[=u]sa was unwilling to expose more than an insignificant part of his

army to the perils of the deep.

Tar[=i]f returned in July, having successfully accomplished his mission. He

had landed at the place which still bears his name, Tar[=i]fa, had

plundered Algeciras, and seen enough to assure him that Count Julian's

tale of the defenceless state of Spain was true, and that his own

loyalty to the invaders was to be depended upon. Still M[=u]sa was not

disposed to venture much upon the new conquest. The Khalif of Damascus

had enjoined him on no account to risk the whole Moslem army in unknown

dangers, and had only authorized small foraying expeditions. Still,

encouraged by Tar[=i]f's success, M[=u]sa resolved upon a somewhat larger

venture. In 711, learning that Roderick was busy in the north of his

dominions, where, there was a rising of the Basques, M[=u]sa despatched one

of his generals, the Moor T[=a]rik, with 7,000 troops, most of whom were

also Moors,[3] to make another raid upon Andalusia. The raid carried him

further than he expected. T[=a]rik landed at the lion's rock, which has

ever since borne his name, Gebal-Tarik, Gibraltar, and after capturing

Carteya, advanced inland. He had not proceeded far when he perceived the

whole force of the Goths under Roderick advancing to encounter him. The

two armies met on the banks of a little river, called by the Saracens

the Wady Bekka, near the Guadalete, which runs into the Straits by Cape

Trafalgar.

The legend runs that some time before this, as King Roderick was seated

on his throne in the ancient city of Toledo, two old men entered the

audience chamber. They were arrayed in white robes of ancient make, and

their girdles were adorned with the signs of the Zodiac and hung with

innumerable keys. "Know, O king," said they, "that in days of yore, when

Hercules had set up his pillars at the ocean strait, he erected a strong

tower near to this ancient city of Toledo, and shut up within it a

magical spell, secured by a ponderous iron gate with locks of steel; and

he ordained that every new king should set a fresh lock to the portal,

and foretold woe and destruction to him who should seek to unravel the

mystery of the tower. Now, we and our ancestors have kept the door of

the tower from the days of Hercules even to this hour; and though there

have been kings who have sought to discover the secret, their end has

ever been death or sore amazement. None ever penetrated beyond the

threshold. Now, O king, we come to beg thee to affix thy lock upon the

enchanted tower, as all the kings before thee have done." Whereupon the

aged men departed.

[Illustration: GATE OF BISAGRA, TOLEDO.]

But Roderick, when he had thought of all they had said, became filled

with a burning desire to enter the enchanted tower, and despite the

warnings of his bishops and counsellors, who told him again that none

had ever entered the tower alive, and that even great Caesar had not

dared to attempt the entrance--

Nor shall it ever ope, old records say,

Save to a king, the last of all his line,

What time his empire totters to decay,

And treason digs, beneath, her fatal mine,

And high above, impends avenging wrath Divine--

despite all admonition, he rode forth one day, accompanied by his

cavaliers, and approached the tower. It stood upon a lofty rock, and

cliffs and precipices hemmed it in. Its walls were of jasper and marble,

inlaid in subtle devices, which shone in the rays of the sun. The

entrance was through a passage cut in the stone, and was closed by the

great iron gate covered with the rusty locks of all the centuries from

the time of Hercules to Witiza; and on either hand stood the aged men

who had come to the audience hall. All day long did the two old

janitors, though foreboding ill, aided by Roderick's gay cavaliers,

labour to turn the rusty keys, until, when it was near sundown, the gate

was undone, and the king and his train advanced to the entrance. The

gate swung back, and they entered a hall, on the other side of which,

guarding a second door, stood a gigantic bronze figure of terrible

aspect, which wielded a huge mace unceasingly and dealt mighty blows

upon the earth around.

When Roderick saw this figure, he was dismayed awhile; but seeing on its

breast the words, "I do my duty," he plucked up courage and conjured it

to let him pass in safety, for he meant no sacrilege, but only wished

to learn the mystery of the tower. Then the figure stood still, with its

mace uplifted, and the king and his followers passed beneath it into the

second chamber. They found this encrusted with precious stones, and in

its midst was a table, set there by Hercules, and on it a casket, with

the inscription, "In this coffer is the mystery of the Tower. The hand

of none but a king can open it; but let him beware, for wonderful things

will be disclosed to him, which must happen before his death."

When the king had opened the coffer, there was nothing in it but a

parchment folded between two plates of copper; on it were figured men on

horseback, fierce of countenance, armed with bows and scimitars, and

above them was the motto, "Behold, rash man, those who shall hurl thee

from thy throne and subdue thy kingdom." And as they gazed upon the

picture, on a sudden they heard the sound of warfare, and saw, as though

in a cloud, that the figures of the strange horsemen began to move, and

the picture became a vision of war:

So to sad Roderick's eye, in order spread,

Successive pageants filled that mystic scene,

Showing the fate of battles ere they bled,

And issue of events that had not been.

"They beheld before them a great field of battle, where Christians and

Moors were engaged in deadly conflict. They heard the rush and tramp of

steeds, the blast of trump and clarion, the clash of cymbal, and the

stormy din of a thousand drums. There was the flash of swords and maces

and battle-axes, with the whistling of arrows and the hurling of darts

and lances. The Christians quailed before the foe. The infidels pressed

upon them and put them to utter rout; the standard of the Cross was cast

down, the banner of Spain was trodden under foot; the air resounded with

shouts of triumph, with yells of fury, and with the groans of dying men.

Amidst the flying squadrons King Roderick beheld a crowned warrior,

whose back was turned towards him, but whose armour and device were his

own, and who was mounted on a white steed that resembled his own

war-horse Orelia. In the confusion of the fight, the warrior was

dismounted, and was no longer seen to be, and Orelia galloped wildly

through the field of battle without a rider."[4]

When the king and his attendants fled dismayed from the enchanted tower,

the great bronze figure had disappeared, the two aged janitors lay dead

at the entrance, and amid various stormy portents of nature the tower

burst into a blaze, and every stone was consumed and scattered to the

winds; and it is related that wherever its ashes fell to the earth there

was seen a drop of blood.

The mediaeval chroniclers, both Christian and Arab, delighted to relate

portents such as these:

Legend and vision, prophecy and sign,

Where wonders wild of Arabesque combine

With Gothic imagery of darker shade;

and we read how both sides of the approaching combat were cheered or

dismayed by omens of various kinds. The Prophet himself is said to have

appeared to T[=a]rik, and to have bidden him be of good courage, to strike,

and to conquer; and many like fables are related. But whatever may have

been the dreams and visions of the armies then encamped over against one

another near the river Guadelete, the result of the combat was never

doubtful. T[=a]rik, indeed, although he had been reinforced with 5,000

Berbers, commanded still but a little army of 12,000 troops, and

Roderick had six times as many men to his back. But the invaders were

bold and hardy men, used to war, and led by a hero; the Spaniards were a

crowd of ill-treated slaves, and among their commanders were treacherous

nobles. The kinsmen of Witiza were there, obedient to the summons of

Roderick; but they intended to desert to the enemy's side in the midst

of the battle and win the day for the Saracens. They had no idea that

they were betraying Spain. They thought that the invaders were only in

search of booty; and that, the raid over and the booty secured, they

would go back to Africa, when the line of Witiza would be restored to

its ancient seat. And thus they lent a hand to the day's work which

placed the fairest provinces of Spain for eight centuries under the

Moslem domination.

When the Moors saw the mighty army that Roderick had brought against

them, and beheld the king in his splendid armour under a magnificent

canopy, their hearts for a moment sank within them. But T[=a]rik cried

aloud, "Men, before you is the enemy, and the sea is at your backs. By

Allah, there is no escape for you save in valour and resolution." And

they plucked up courage and shouted, "We will follow thee, O T[=a]rik," and

rushed after their general into the fray. The battle lasted a whole

week, and prodigies of valour are recorded on both sides. Roderick

rallied his army again and again; but the desertion of the partisans of

Witiza turned the fortune of the field and it became the scene of a

disastrous rout.

The hosts of Don Rodrigo were scattered in dismay,

When lost was the eighth battle, nor heart nor hope had they;

He, when he saw that field was lost, and all his hope was flown,

He turned him from his flying host, and took his way alone.

All stained and strewed with dust and blood, like to some smouldering brand

Plucked from the flame, Rodrigo showed; his sword was in his hand,

But it was hacked into a saw of dark and purple tint:

His jewelled mail had many a flaw, his helmet many a dint.

He climbed into a hill-top, the highest he could see,

Thence all about of that wide rout his last long look took he;

He saw his royal banners, where they lay drenched and torn,

He heard the cry of victory, the Arab's shout of scorn.

He looked for the brave captains that led the hosts of Spain,

But all were fled except the dead, and who could count the slain?

Where'er his eye could wander, all bloody was the plain,

And while thus he said, the tears he shed ran down his cheeks like rain:

"Last night I was the King of Spain--to-day no king am I;

Last night fair castles held my train--to-night where shall I lie?

Last night a hundred pages did serve me on the knee--

To-night not one I call my own--not one pertains to me.

O luckless, luckless was the hour, and cursed was the day,

When I was born to have the power of this great seniory!

Unhappy me, that I should see the sun go down to-night!

O Death, why now so slow art thou, why fearest thou to smite?"[5]

So runs the old Spanish ballad; but the fate of Roderick has remained a

mystery to this day. His horse and sandals were found on the river bank

the day after the battle; but his body was not with them. Doubtless he

was drowned and washed out to the great ocean. But the Spaniards would

not believe this. They clothed the dead king with a holy mystery which

assuredly did not enfold him when alive. They made the last of the Goths

into a legendary saviour like King Arthur, and believed that he would

come again from his resting-place in some ocean isle, healed of his

wound, to lead the Christians once more against the infidels. In the

Spanish legends, Roderick spent the rest of his life in pious acts of

penance, and was slowly devoured by snakes in punishment for the sins he

had committed, until at last his crime was washed out, "the body's pang

had spared the spirit's pain," and "Don Rodrigo" was suffered to depart

to the peaceful isle, whence his countrymen long awaited his triumphant

return.

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II.

THE WAVE OF CONQUEST.

"O Commander of the Faithful, these are not common conquests; they are

like the meeting of the nations on the Day of Judgment." Thus wrote

M[=u]sa, the Governor of Africa, to the Khalif Wel[=i]d, describing the

victory of the Guadalete. There is little wonder that the Saracens stood

amazed at the completeness of their triumph. Leaving the regions of

myth, with which the Spanish chroniclers have surrounded the fall of

Roderick, it is matter of sober history that the victory of the

Guadalete gave all Spain into the hands of the Moors. T[=a]rik and his

twelve thousand Berbers had by a single action won the whole peninsula,

and it needed but ordinary energy and promptness to reduce the feeble

resistance which some of the cities still offered. The victor lost no

time in following up his success. In defiance of an order from M[=u]sa, who

was bitterly jealous of the unexpected glory which had come to his

Berber lieutenant, and commanded him to advance no further, the

fortunate general pushed on without delay. Dividing his forces into

three brigades, he spread them over the peninsula, and reduced city

after city with little difficulty. Mugh[=i]th, one of his officers, was

despatched with seven hundred horse to seize Cordova. Lying hid till

darkness came on, Mugh[=i]th stealthily approached the city. A storm of

hail, which the Moslems regarded as a special favour of Providence,

muffled the clatter of their horses' hoofs. A shepherd pointed out a

breach in the walls, and here the Moors determined to make the assault.

One of them, more active than the rest, climbed a fig-tree which grew

beneath the breach, and thence, springing on to the wall, flung the end

of a long turban to the others, and pulled them up after him. They

instantly surprised the guard, and threw open the gates to the main body

of the invaders, and the town was captured with hardly a blow. The

governor and garrison took refuge in a convent, where for three months

they were closely beleaguered. When at length they surrendered, Cordova

was left in the keeping of the Jews, who had proved themselves staunch

allies of the Moslems in the campaign, and who ever afterwards enjoyed

great consideration at the hands of the conquerors. The Moors admitted

them to their intimacy, and, until very late times, never persecuted

them as the Gothic priests had done. Wherever the arms of the Saracens

penetrated, there we shall always find the Jews in close pursuit: while

the Arab fought, the Jew trafficked, and when the fighting was over, Jew

and Moor and Persian joined in that cultivation of learning and

philosophy, arts and sciences, which preeminently distinguished the rule

of the Saracens in the Middle Ages.

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