DUELS IN BELGIUM AND HOLLAND.
Although these two countries, both in a religious and political
point of view, may be considered most distinct, and nothing but the
blindest policy could ever have entertained the notion of uniting _res
dissociabiles_, their close and frequent connexion generally unites
their historical annals.
Belgium was the cradle of the monarchy of the Franks: Tournay was one
of the first conquests of Clodion over the Romans; in 1653, the tomb
of Childeric was discovered; and Aix-la-Chapelle was the capital of
Charlemagne. The customs of the Franks were, therefore, prevalent in
their several provinces, and trials by battle, ordeals, and the many
barbarous modes of settling differences and establishing rights which
we have recorded of France and other countries were resorted to in
cases where the judgement of God was appealed to. These appeals must
have been frequent amongst these turbulent people, who were incessantly
embroiled in foreign or intestine wars to such an extent, that it is
related of one of the sultans, who, hearing of their endless contests,
asked to see the map of the theatre of war; that, amazed at its narrow
limits, he exclaimed, “Were I concerned in this affair, I should send
my pioneers to cast this little corner of the world into the sea.”
The inhabitants of the Low Countries were ever remarkable for their
impatience of control, and their anxiety to preserve their rights and
immunities untouched; they were faithful to their antique customs
and prejudices, and zealous defenders of what they considered their
independence and liberties; and, to their credit, it must be said,
that both the aristocracy and the democracy of the land united their
efforts in the common cause of their country; while the clergy, all
powerful and influential, exercised a mighty power over a bigoted and
superstitious people, who, even to the present day, are more imbued
with religious prejudices than the inhabitants of any other Roman
Catholic realm.
To this hour, the Belgians firmly believe in the traditionary legend of
the Abbey of Cambrai, and the duel between Jean le Flamand and a Jew.
The Virgin of Cambrai having appeared in a vision to Jean le Flamand,
an old carpenter, and complained of the injury done to her image by
the impious Israelite, who had falsely pretended to abjure his faith,
our worthy immediately repaired to the chapel, and beheld the image
of the Virgin with five wounds of a lance, from each of which the
blood was flowing. The Jew, named Wilhelm, was immediately apprehended
and tortured, but no avowal could be extorted from him by the most
ingenious torments. Jean le Flamand thereupon begged to consult the
Abbé of Cambrai, who told him that the Virgin commanded him to call out
the Hebrew to a single combat, to knock out his brains, and then cut
off his empty head. The battle took place with shield and stave, when
the Jew, who was a powerful youth, was thoroughly thrashed,--_Divinâ
cooperante gratiâ_; after which he was duly hanged between two dogs,
according to custom. Why the poor dogs were hanged with the unbeliever,
history does not state.
A celebrated combat that took place at Valenciennes in 1455 has been
recorded by many historians. This battle was fought in maintenance of
an ancient franchise, which provided that any man who killed another
in self-defence, might claim a franchise at Valenciennes, and maintain
with staff and shield that the contest had been fair. In this instance,
a tailor, named Mahuot Cocquel, sought refuge in this town, after
having killed a citizen of Tournay, one Philippe du Gardin, who had
had the impertinence to refuse him his daughter. A relation of the
deceased, Jacotin Plouvier, followed the tailor, and accused him of
having feloniously killed Du Gardin. The two champions were forthwith
put in prison; and a Breton (Britanny being renowned for its skill in
cudgelling) was attached to each of the parties, to teach them the use
of the staff.
On the 20th of May, the field being appointed, the Duke of Burgundy,
and his son the Duke de Charolais, attended by a numerous court,
proceeded to the spot. A triple barrier had been raised in the
market-place, and the ground was deeply covered with sand; the
space between the second and third barrier was appropriated to the
accommodation of the _prevost_, the jury-men, and several of the
nobility; and the third row was for the reception of three hundred
knights, their squires, and the wealthy burghers.
At nine o’clock in the morning, the champions appeared. Their heads
had been shaved, and they wore tight leather doublets. Jacotin, the
appellant, first appeared, accompanied by his _Breton_, and followed
by a man carrying his target in a sack. After crossing himself several
times, he sat down on a chair covered with black cloth; Mahuot Cocquel
followed with a similar train, and, falling on his knees, crossed
himself with great devotion, kissed the ground, and then seated
himself on another stool covered with black.
The magistrates then proceeded to swear the champions on the holy
Evangelists. Jacotin kissed the book, and swore that his cause was a
just one; Mahuot did the same, and added, that Jacotin was a false and
villanous liar; but, on kissing the book a second time, it was observed
that he turned pale.
The parties were then smeared with grease from head to foot, to
prevent their being easily grasped, and their hands were rubbed with
ashes, that their staves might be more securely held. Food was then
presented them on two silver salvers; and, to show them that it was not
poisonous, the bearers of the collation themselves tasted it. A lump
of sugar was then put into their mouths, that they might not become
parched, and they were then armed with two knotty cudgels of equal
length, and bucklers painted red; but they were obliged to bear the
shield with its point uppermost, to show that they were not of noble
birth.
The _prevost_ of the town now exclaimed in a loud and audible voice,
“Do your duty!” and the combatants rushed upon each other. Mahuot
commenced the attack by throwing sand in his adversary’s eyes, and then
broke his head with his staff; but Jacotin attacked his antagonist in
his turn, knocked his buckler off, and then knocked him down; Mahuot
rose to be knocked down again, while Jacotin was rubbing sand in his
eyes, biting his ears, and pommelling his face. The Duke of Burgundy,
Philippe le Bon, felt compassion for the battered Mahuot, and sent one
of his officers to the magistrates, to know if it were not possible
to save the life of the unfortunate man; but they replied, that the
privileges of their town must be maintained. In the mean time, Jacotin
was pursuing his delectable occupation, cramming sand in his opponent’s
mouth, biting and scratching him, and then turning him upon his face;
in which exploit, however, Mahuot contrived to bite off one of his
fingers: a mutilation that so incensed the conqueror, that, according
to the chronicler, he broke his arm and his loins, and then jumping
upon him, roared out, “Surrender, traitor, and confess the fact, that
thou didst murder my poor relation!” to which Mahuot replied, “I
confess it! I confess it!” “Speak louder, that thou mayest be heard!”
roared out Jacotin. “I did it! I did it!” cried Mahuot; “and oh! my
Lord Duke of Burgundy,” he added, “I served you faithfully in your wars
of Ghent,--oh! my good lord, I pray for mercy!--for God’s sake, save my
life!”
Again the duke sent to the burgomasters; but they remained inflexible,
sticking to their _fueros_. They even maintained that the deceased
should not be allowed a Christian burial; and then Jacotin despatched
his victim with four desperate blows on the head; after which, he
dragged him off the ground by the legs; but Mahuot was not quite dead,
for he was able to recite his creed, confess his sins to a Carmelite,
and drink several glasses of wine, before he yielded up the ghost.
The magistrates then ascended the bench, and ordered that, according to
their sacred municipal privileges, the vanquished should be hanged and
strangled as a murderer, which was forthwith done by the executioner.
The conqueror then went up to the burgomaster, and asked him, if he had
properly done his duty: to which it was replied in the affirmative; and
he was informed, that he was free to go wherever he thought proper. He
of course proceeded to the chapel of _Notre Dame la Grande_, to present
an offering, and return thanksgivings for her protection. The staves,
bucklers, and stools of the combatants were then suspended as trophies
in the town-hall.
Amongst the many ferocious combats of these barbarous times may be
noticed the duel between Arnold d’Egmont and Adolphus, his son, who was
encouraged in his unnatural conduct by his mother, Catherine de Cleves.
Numerous edicts and placards were promulgated at various periods
to check the progress of duelling in the Low Countries, but with as
little success as in France. Of late years, these hostile meetings
have become very rare, and are chiefly confined to the military;
although, after the revolution of 1833, duels arose in consequence of
the stormy discussions that took place in the chambers. In June 1833,
two deputies, Messrs. Rogier and Gendebien, fought with pistols at a
distance of forty paces, being allowed to advance ten paces on each
other. Rogier fired first, but missed his opponent, who, firing in
his turn, at a distance of thirty-five paces, shot his antagonist in
the mouth. M. Gendebien was afterwards called out by a French general
officer, to apologise for his objection to the employment of foreigners
in the Belgian army; but the deputy very wisely refused to meet him, on
the score of parliamentary freedom of speech.
In 1834, when Brussels was in a state of great anarchy and confusion,
duels were not unfrequent; a man was assassinated in coming out of the
playhouse for having declined a challenge; and the minister assured the
chamber, that he would adopt the most energetic means to repress these
excesses. Notwithstanding the prohibitory laws, several fatal meetings
took place without any judicial punishment. A captain of artillery,
named Pariset, had reprimanded a M. Vanderstraeten, one of his
lieutenants, for not having saluted him, observing, that “he was but a
boy.” The lieutenant called out his captain, who declined the meeting;
when another captain, of the name of Eenens, took up the quarrel, and
obliged Pariset to give him satisfaction, by calling him a coward.
The meeting took place in a pine-wood near Waterloo, when Pariset was
killed at the first fire. The survivor was tried by a court-martial,
but acquitted on the plea that there did not exist any law to punish
duelling. More recently, at Luxemburg, a duel was fought between a
Baron de Tornaco and a Dutch captain, when the latter was shot dead;
but no judicial inquiry followed.
The government of Belgium are at this moment preparing a law for the
utter prohibition of this practice, which hitherto has been rarely
visited with severity. In the Belgian army, as well as in that of
France, duelling, even between officers of great disparity of rank, is
only punished by cashiering the offender, as appears in the following
order of the day of the minister of war, Count Maison, in 1835:--
“In breach of all subordination, a lieutenant-colonel has presumed to
challenge his superior officer. Such a serious transgression, which
might prove most injurious to the discipline of the corps, demands
a prompt and severe punishment. The minister, therefore, orders,
that the lieutenant-colonel shall be forthwith brought before a
court-martial. In regard to the superior officer, who might and ought
to have exercised the authority which his rank conferred on him, but
who condescended to accept the challenge, he is cashiered. The seconds
and the other officers who were present at, or who did not prevent the
meeting, shall be placed under close arrest for a fortnight.”