CHAP. XLI.--THE FRANK CONQUEST. 1201-1446.

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There is very little to tell about Greece for hundreds of years. It was

a part of the Eastern Empire, and was for the most part in a quiet state,

except when robbers came against it. The Bulgarians came from the North,

but after they had become Christian they were somewhat less dangerous.

From the East and South came Saracens and Moors, who had been converted

to the faith of the false Arabian prophet Mahommed; and from the West

came the Northmen, all the way from Norway and Denmark, to rob the very

east end of the Mediterranean, so that beautiful old ornaments, evidently

made in Greece, have been found in the northern homes that once belonged

to these sea-kings.

The Greeks had little spirit to fight, and the emperors took some of

these stout Northmen into their pay against the Bulgarians and Saracens,

calling them their Varangian Guard. Another band, of northern blood,

though they had been settled in Normandy for two generations, came, and

after driving out the Saracens from Sicily and Southern Italy, set up two

little kingdoms there. Robert Guiscard, or the Wizard, the first and

cleverest of these Norman kings, had a great wish to gain Greece also,

and had many fights with the troops of the Emperor of the East, Alexis

Comnenus. Their quarrels with him made the Greeks angry and terrified

when all the bravest men of the West wanted to come through their lands

on the Crusade, or Holy War, to deliver Jerusalem from the Saracens.

Then, since the schism between the Churches, the Greeks and the Latins

had learnt scarcely to think of one another as Christians at all, and

certainly they did not behave to one another like Christians, for the

Greeks cunningly robbed, harassed, and deceived the Latins, and the

Latins were harsh, rude, and violent with the Greeks.

In the northern point of the Adriatic Sea lay the city of Venice, built

upon a cluster of little islands. The people had taken refuge there when

Italy was overrun by the barbarians. In course of time these Venetians

had grown to be a mighty and powerful people, whose merchant ships traded

all over the Mediterranean, and whose counsellors were famed for wisdom.

They had shaken off the power of the Greek emperor, and were governed by

a senate and council, with a chosen nobleman at its head, who was called

the Doge, or Duke. Just when the French, Germans, and Italians were

setting off on the Fourth Crusade, in the year 1201, meaning to sail in

Venetian ships, the young Alexius Angelus, son to the emperor Isaac

Angelus, came to beg for help for his poor old father, who had been

thrown into prison by his own brother, with his eyes put out. It was

quite aside from the main work of the Crusade, but the Venetians had

always had a quarrel with the Greek emperors, and they prevailed to turn

the army aside to attack Constantinople. With an immense pair of shears

they cut in twain the great chains which shut in the harbour of the

Golden Horn, and sailed safely in, led by their Doge, Dandolo, who,

though eighty years old, and blind, was as keen on the battle as the

youngest man there.

The French scaled the walls, the usurper fled, and blind old Isaac was

led out of his dungeon, and dressed in his robes again; his son was

crowned to reign with him, and they did everything to please the

Crusaders. Chiefly they made the Patriarch of Constantinople consent to

give up all the differences with the Roman Catholic Church, and own the

Pope as superior to him. This made the Greeks angry, and they could not

bear to see their young emperor so familiar with the French knights, whom

they looked on as barbarians. One day he was seen with a Frenchman's cap

on his head, and his own crown lying on the ground at his feet. In great

anger the people of Constantinople rose, under a man named Alexius Ducas,

called "Black-brows," murdered the two emperors, and set up this new one;

but he did not reign long, for the French and Venetians were close at

hand. There was a second siege, and when the city was taken they

plundered it throughout, stripped it of all the wealth they could

collect, and set up Baldwin, Count of Flanders, to be emperor, with a

Latin Patriarch; while the Venetians helped themselves to all the

southern part of the empire, namely, the Peloponnesus and the Greek

islands; and a French nobleman named Walter de Brienne was created Duke

of Athens, under the Flemish emperor.

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It was then that so many of the old Greek places took the names we now

see them called by in the map, and which were mostly given by the

Venetian seamen. They called the Peloponnesus the Morea, or

Mulberry-leaf, because it was in that shape; they called the island of

Euboea, Negropont, or Black-bridge; the AEgean Sea, the Archipelago, or

Great Sea; and the Euxine, the Black Sea, because it is so dangerous.

The Greeks hated their new masters very much, and would not conform to

the Roman Catholic Church. A new Greek empire was set up in Asia Minor,

at Nicea; and after the Latin emperor Baldwin had been lost in a battle

with the Bulgarians, and great troubles swept away his successors, the

emperors returned to Constantinople, under Michael Palaeologus, in 1261,

and drove out all the Franks, as the Greeks called the Western people,

chiefly French and Italians, who had come to settle in their cities.

But the Venetians still held the cities in the greater part of the Morea,

and some of the islands, and traded all over the East and West, though

their Greek subjects were only kept under by main force, still held to

their own Greek Church, and looked to the Roman Emperor of the East, as

they called the Palaeologus at Constantinople, as their head; nor was it

easy to overpower people who had so many mountain fastnesses, nor to tame

monks whose convents were nests on the top of rocks, some so steep that

there was no way of entering them save being drawn up in a basket. Well

was it for them that they had niched themselves into such strongholds,

for worse and worse days were coming upon Greece. The terrible nation of

Turks were making their way out of the wild country north of Persia, and

winning the old cities of Asia Minor, where they set up their Mahommedan

dominion, and threatened more and more to overthrow the Greek empire

altogether.

The emperor, John Palaeologus, was obliged to yield to Amurath, the

Turkish Sultan, all his lands except Constantinople, Thessalonica, and

that part of the Morea which still clung to the empire, and the Turks set

up their capital at Adrianople, whence they spread their conquests up to

the very walls of Constantinople; but the Greek mountaineers, especially

those of the mountain land of Epirus, now called Albania, had something

of the old spirit among them, and fought hard. The Venetians used to

take troops of them into their pay, since all Christians made common

cause against the Turks; and these soldiers, richly armed, with white

Albanian kilts, the remnant of the old Greek tunic, were called

Stradiots, from the old Greek word for a soldier, Stratiotes. The

bravest of them all was George Castriotes, a young Albanian, who had been

given as a hostage to the Mahommedans when nine years old. He had been

kept a prisoner, and made to fight in the Turkish army, and was so brave

there that the Turks called him Skanderbeg, or the Lord Alexander.

However, when he thought of the horror of being a Mahommedan, and

fighting against the Christian faith and his own country, he fled into

Albania, raised all the Greeks, killed all the Turks in the country, and

kept it safe from all the further attempts of the Sultan as long as he

lived, although, at Varna, a great crusade of all the most adventurous

spirits in Europe, to drive back the Turks, was wofully defeated in the

year 1446.

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