CHAPTER II.

FIRST MILITARY ADVENTURES OF GUSTAVUS; A PRISONER IN DENMARK. 1514-1519.

Description of Stockholm.--Christina Gyllenstjerna.--Hemming

Gad.--Christiern II.--Gustaf Trolle.--Dissension between Sten Sture

and Gustaf Trolle.--Siege of Staeket.--First Expedition of Christiern

II. against Sweden.--Trial of the Archbishop.--Arcimboldo.--Second

Expedition of Christiern II. against Sweden.--Capture of Gustavus

Vasa.--Resignation of the Archbishop.--Hostilities of Christiern

II.--Farewell of Arcimboldo.

The old town of Stockholm was beyond all doubt the most picturesque

capital in Europe. Perched on an isle of rock at the eastern extremity

of Lake Maelar, it stood forth like a sentinel guarding the entrance to

the heart of Sweden. Around its base on north and south dashed the

foaming waters of the Maelar, seeking their outlet through a narrow

winding channel to the Baltic. Across this channel on the south, and

connected with the city by a bridge, the towering cliffs of Soedermalm

gazed calmly down upon the busy traffic of the city's streets; and far

away beyond the channel on the north stretched an undulating plain,

dotted with little patches of green shrubbery and forest. On the west

the city commanded a wide view over an enchanting lake studded with

darkly wooded isles, above whose trees peeped here and there some grim

turret or lofty spire. Finally, in the east, the burgher standing on

the city's walls could trace for several miles the current of a silver

stream, glittering in the sunlight, and twisting in and out among the

islands along the coast until at last it lost itself in the mighty

waters of the Baltic.

The town itself was small. The main isle, on which "the city," so

called, was built, stretched scarce a quarter of a mile from east to

west and but little more from north to south. Nestling under the shadow

of the main isle were two smaller isles, Riddarholm on the west and

Helgeandsholm on the north, both severed from the city by a channel

about fifty feet in width. Through the centre of the main isle ran a

huge backbone of rock, beginning at the south and rising steadily till

within a few feet of the northern shore. The summit of this ridge was

crowned by the royal citadel, a massive edifice of stone, the northern

wall of which ran close along the shore, so that the soldier on patrol

could hear the ripple of the water on the rocks below. From either side

of the citadel the town walls ran south at a distance of perhaps a

hundred feet from the shore, meeting at a point about the same distance

from the southern channel. Within the triangle thus formed, not over

twenty-five acres all told, lived and moved five thousand human beings.

The streets, it need scarce be said, were narrow, dark, and damp. The

houses were lofty, generally with high pitch-roofs to prevent the snow

from gathering on them. The doors and windows were high, but narrow to

keep out the cold, and were built in the sides of the house, not in

front, owing to the darkness and narrowness of the streets. To economize

space, most of the houses were built in blocks of five or six, wholly

separated from their neighbors and forming a sort of castle by

themselves. The only church inside the walls was the so-called Great

Church on the summit of the hill. Adjoining this church on the south was

the old town-hall. As to public squares, there were but two,--the Grand

Square, on the summit of the hill immediately south of the town-hall;

and the so-called Iron Market, a smaller square just inside the southern

gate. These squares, the largest not more than eighty yards in length,

served at once as the market, the promenade, and the place of execution

for the town. The town-walls were fortified at several points by towers,

and were entered by gateways at the northwest corner and at the southern

point, as well as by several small gateways along the sides. The city

was connected with the mainland north and south by turreted bridges, the

north bridge passing across the island of Helgeandsholm. All around the

main island, some fifty feet from the shore, ran a long bridge on piles,

built as a safeguard against hostile ships. Protected thus by nature and

by art from foreign intrusion, the burghers of Stockholm learned to rely

on their own industry and skill for every need. They formed themselves

into various trades or guilds, each under the surveillance of a master.

To be admitted to a guild it was necessary to pass a severe examination

in the particular trade. These guilds were marked by an intense _esprit

de corps_, each striving to excel the others in display of wealth. Some

guilds were composed wholly of tradespeople, others wholly of artisans;

and there were still others formed for social or religious purposes,

comprising members of various trades. Of these latter guilds the most

aristocratic and influential was the Guild of the Sacred Body. Inside a

guild the members were bound together by the warmest bonds of

friendship. They ordinarily lived in the same quarter of the town; they

cared for their brothers in sickness or poverty, and said Mass in common

for the souls of their deceased. Each guild held meetings at stated

intervals to vote on various matters concerning its affairs. In case of

war the different guilds enlisted in separate companies. Over and above

all the guilds were a burgomaster and council elected by their

fellow-townsmen, their duties being to regulate the relations of the

various guilds to one another, and provide for the general welfare of

the city. Thus the inhabitants of Stockholm formed a miniature republic

by themselves. They governed themselves in nearly all local matters.

They bought, sold, and exchanged according to their own laws and

regulations. They married and gave in marriage after their own caprice.

Industrious, skilful, with little ambition, they bustled about their

narrow streets, jostling those at their elbow and uttering slander

against those out of hearing. In short, they led the humdrum life

incident to all small towns in time of peace, and were ever eager to

vary this monotony at the first sound of war.[14]

Into this community Gustavus was ushered in the year 1514. He was then

but eighteen, and was summoned by the regent to the royal court to

complete his education.[15] He found himself at once in clover. Three

years before, his mother's half-sister, Christina Gyllenstjerna, had

married the young regent; and the youth on coming to Stockholm was

received as one of the family in the royal palace.

Among all the personages then at court, the most interesting, by all

odds, was the regent's wife, Christina. This woman is one of the most

puzzling characters in Swedish history. On her father's side of royal

lineage, and on her mother's descended from one of the oldest families

in Sweden, she inherited at the same time a burning desire for personal

advancement and an enthusiasm for the glory of her native land. Wedded

to a handsome, daring, impetuous youth of twenty-one, the nation's

favorite, she entered with her whole heart into all his projects, and

was among his most valuable counsellors whether in peace or war. In

force of character and in personal bravery she was scarce inferior to

her heroic husband, and yet she lacked not discretion or even

shrewdness. She was the idol of the Swedish people, and before many

years were passed was to have an opportunity to test their love.

Another personage at court, with whom we have already become acquainted,

was Hemming Gad. Although of humble birth, this man had received a

careful education, and during twenty years of his early life had held

the post of Swedish ambassador at the court of Rome. On his return to

Sweden he had been elected bishop of the diocese of Linkoeping, but had

never entered on his duties owing to the opposition of the pope. He was

not indeed a priest. Diplomacy was above all else the field in which he

shone. A warm supporter of the Stures, he had more than once averted

trouble by his powers of conciliation, and was regarded as an

indispensable servant of the people's cause. Fearless, eloquent,

untiring, conciliatory, persuasive, perhaps not too conscientious, he

was the most influential person in the Cabinet and one of the very

foremost statesmen of his time. It was to this man, then seventy-four

years of age, that the care of the young Gustavus was intrusted when he

came to court.

Affairs at this time were in a state of great confusion. King Hans of

Denmark had died a year before, and after several months of hostile

demonstration had been succeeded by his son. This person, known as

Christiern II., was as vile a monster as ever occupied a throne. Gifted

by nature with a powerful frame, tall, burly, with large head and short

thick neck, broad forehead and high cheek-bones, prominent nose, firmly

compressed lips, a plentiful supply of shaggy hair on his head and face,

heavy overhanging eyebrows, his eyes small, deep-set, and fierce,--his

appearance furnished an excellent index to his character. Firm,

courageous, by no means wanting in intellect or executive ability, he

was sensual, gross, and cruel. Though often full of hilarity and hearty

animal spirits, there was ever hanging over him a cloud of melancholy,

which occasionally settled on him with such weight as to rob him wholly

of his reason. At such times he seemed transformed into some fierce

monster with an insatiable thirst for blood. When a mere boy in the

royal palace at Copenhagen, he is said to have amused himself by

midnight orgies about the city's streets.[16] He was well educated,

however, and early became a useful adjunct to his father. At twenty-one

he displayed much bravery in an assault which Hans then made on

Stockholm; and a few years later he became his father's deputy in the

government of Norway. While there, his secretary one day came to him and

portrayed in glowing terms the beauty of a maiden who had dazzled him in

Bergen. The sensitive heart of Christiern at once was fired. He left his

castle at Opslo without a moment's waiting, and, crossing hill and vale

without a murmur, hastened to feast his eyes on the fair Dyveke. Being

of a romantic turn of mind, he resolved to see her first amidst all the

fashion of the town. A splendid ball was therefore held, to which the

aristocracy were bidden with their daughters. Among the guests was the

renowned Dyveke, who outshone all in beauty. No sooner did Christiern

see her, than his whole soul burned within him. He seized her hand, and

led off the dance in company with his fair enchanter. Rapture filled his

soul; and when the ball was over, Dyveke was secretly detained and

brought to Christiern's bed. This incident had a far-reaching influence

on Christiern's later life. Though already betrothed to the sister of

Charles V., his passion for Dyveke did not pass away. He erected a

palace at Opslo, and lived there with his mistress until recalled to

Copenhagen, when he took her with him. The most singular feature in this

whole intrigue is that the royal voluptuary was from the outset under

the absolute sway, not of the fair Dyveke, but of her mother, Sigbrit, a

low, cunning, intriguing woman of Dutch origin, who followed the couple

to the royal palace at Opslo, and afterwards accompanied them to

Stockholm, the complete ruler of her daughter's royal slave. On the

accession of Christiern to the throne, he resolved, at the instance of

this woman, to add the Swedish kingdom to his dominions. In order to

comprehend the measures which he adopted, it will be necessary to trace

events in Sweden since the death of Hans.

The Danish party, in no way daunted by their futile effort to secure the

regency of Sweden, had kept up continuous negotiations with their

friends in Denmark, with the object ultimately to place the king of

Denmark on the throne. Owing, however, to the manifest and growing

popularity of the young Sture, they deemed it wise to wait for a more

auspicious moment before making open demonstration, and for the time

being yielded to the regent with the best grace they could command. The

thing which they most needed, in order to counteract the influence of

the chivalric young Sture, was the infusion of new life among their

ranks. The archbishop and Erik Trolle both were old, and, though in the

full vigor of their intellectual ability, lacked the energy and

endurance required to carry on a policy of active war. It was resolved,

therefore, to throw the burden of leadership on younger shoulders. There

was at this time in Rome a man who seemed to possess more qualifications

than any other for the post. This was Gustaf Trolle. He was young,

highly educated, energetic, and above all a son of Erik Trolle, the

powerful leader of the Danish faction. He had seen much of the world,

and had lived on terms of familiarity with some of the greatest men in

Europe. But his whole power of usefulness was lost through his

inordinate personal and family pride. Weighted down by the sense of his

own importance, with haughty overbearing manners, and a dogged obstinacy

in dealing with his inferiors, he was the last man in the world to be

successful as a party leader. Yet it was on this man that the Danish

party fixed its hopes. The matter first took shape on the 31st of

August, 1514, when the archbishop in conversation with Sture suggested

that old age was now coming on so fast that he desired to resign his

office, and asked whom Sture deemed most fit to serve as his successor.

To this the courteous regent answered that he knew no one better fitted

for the post than the archbishop himself. With this the conversation

ended. On the 12th of October following, the crafty archbishop, not

averse to feathering his own nest, formed a compact with Erik Trolle by

which Ulfsson was to commend the latter's son for the archbishopric, and

in return Erik promised to support Ulfsson to the utmost of his power

and to see that Gustaf Trolle did not deprive Ulfsson of the

archiepiscopal rents during the latter's life.[17] This done, Erik

Trolle went to the regent and asked him to recommend Gustaf Trolle for

the post of archdeacon of Upsala. This request was complied with. But

when, soon after, Erik appeared again before the regent with a letter

from the archbishop informing him that the Chapter of Upsala had decided

on Gustaf Trolle as the new archbishop, Sture was so startled that he

wrote to Upsala to say that he had never consented to such a

proposition, but nevertheless if God wished it he would raise no

opposition. The pope having already declared that no one should be

appointed without the regent's consent, no effort was spared to dispose

Sture well towards the new candidate, and with so good result that when

the archbishop's messengers went to Rome to secure the confirmation,

they carried with them a letter from Sture to his legate in Rome,

instructing him to do all he could before the pope in favor of Gustaf

Trolle.[18]

In May, 1515, the young man was consecrated archbishop of Upsala by the

pope,[19] and started in the following summer for the North. Passing

through Lubeck, where he is rumored to have had an audience of

Christiern,[20] he pursued his journey by water, and at last cast anchor

off the Swedish coast about twelve miles from Stockholm. Here he was met

by certain of the Danish party, who urged him to give the cold shoulder

to the regent. Instead, therefore, of proceeding to the capital, he

drove direct to Upsala, and was installed in his new office: all this in

spite of the fact that the old archbishop had assured the regent, before

he wrote to Rome, that he would not hand over Upsala nor Staeket to

Trolle till the latter had sworn allegiance to Sture.[21] The immediate

effect of his investiture was to augment the haughtiness of the young

archbishop. Scarcely had he become domiciled in Upsala, when he wrote a

letter to the regent warning him that he, the archbishop, was about to

visit with punishment all who had wronged his father or grandfather, or

his predecessor in the archiepiscopal chair. To this the regent, wishing

if possible to avert trouble, answered that if any persons had done the

wrong complained of, he would see to it that they should be punished.

But the archbishop was in no mood for compromise. The breach now opened,

he resolved to make it wider; and he had no difficulty in finding

pretext. The fief of Staeket had long been a bone of contention between

the Church and State. Though for many years in the hands of the

archbishops, it had never been clearly settled whether they held it as a

right or merely by courtesy of the crown; and at the resignation of

Archbishop Ulfsson the fief was claimed by his successor, Trolle, as

well as by the regent. In order to put an end to this vexed question,

the regent wrote to Ulfsson asking him to produce the title-deeds on

which his claim was based. After considerable correspondence, in which,

however, the deeds were not produced, Sture, deeming it unwise to leave

the fief any longer without a steward, entered into possession, and

applied the incomes to the royal treasury, at the same time assuring

Ulfsson that if he or the Chapter at Upsala could prove a title to the

fief, they should enjoy it. This only added fuel to the flame. Trolle,

unable as it seems to prove his title, assumed the posture of one who

had been wronged, and scorned the urgent invitation of the regent to

come to Stockholm and discuss the matter. Indeed, there were rumors in

the air to the effect that Trolle was engaged in a conspiracy against

the throne.[22]

In this way matters continued till February of the following year, 1516,

when Sture resolved to attend the annual Upsala fair and have a

conference with Trolle. The conference took place in presence of some of

the leading men of Sweden, in the sacristy of the cathedral. But it led

to no result. Trolle charged the regent with unfair dealing, which the

latter denied, at the same time demanding proof. None was furnished; and

the regent withdrew, feeling more than ever convinced that the conduct

of the archbishop boded ill. In this juncture he summoned a Cabinet

meeting, to be held at Telge in July following, to arrange the

differences between himself and Trolle, and to resolve on the stand to

be taken by Sweden in the congress of the three realms to be held at

Halmstad in the February following. The archbishop, by virtue of his

office, was a member of the Cabinet; but when that body met, it was

discovered that Trolle was not present. He was in Upsala, nursing his

wrath to keep it warm. The regent therefore wrote and begged him to

appear. "Whatever," he wrote, "the Cabinet here assembled shall decide

as right between us, I will do." But the proud archbishop would not

listen. He and his father kept away, together with one or two of their

adherents; and the Cabinet parted, having accomplished little.[23]

Meantime the archbishop was not idle. Shortly before the Cabinet met, he

with some of his adherents had held a conference at Staeket, where he had

persuaded them to renounce the regent and form an alliance with the king

of Denmark. While the Cabinet was in session, he despatched a messenger

to King Christiern, urging him to break the truce with Sweden, and

informing him that the Castle of Nykoeping, now in the hands of one of

the archbishop's satellites, should be thrown open to him if he would

draw thither with his army. At the same time the archbishop began to

fortify himself in Staeket. Learning this, the regent saw that the hour

for compromise was past. He dissolved the Cabinet, and, advancing with

all speed to Nykoeping, stormed the castle. So rapid had been his

action, that he took the archbishop's officers all unprepared, and at

the first assault the garrison surrendered. This was on the 15th of

August. After taking the officer in command of the garrison to

Stockholm, where he was consigned to prison, the energetic young regent

proceeded to Vesteras, where, on the 8th of September, in an address to

the populace, he rendered an account of his actions, and informed the

people that the archbishop and others were engaged in a plot to yield

the kingdom into the hands of Christiern. Thence he proceeded to an

island some six miles from Staeket, and remained there through the

autumn, keeping an eye on the archbishop's castle and preparing, if

necessary, to besiege it. The Danish party by this time saw that they

were dealing with a man of mettle, and began to change their tactics.

Hoping to gain time, they gave out that they would be glad to have the

burgomaster and Council of Stockholm act as mediators in the dispute;

and on the 20th of October Ulfsson wrote to Sture to appoint a time for

conference. The regent, however, was not so easily deceived. Trolle was

still adding to his strength in Staeket, and looking forward to aid from

Denmark. The regent therefore replied to Ulfsson that Trolle had brought

on the dispute, and he must answer for it. "As to a conference with

you," adds the regent, "my time is now so fully occupied that I can

appoint no day before the Cabinet meeting to be held shortly at Arboga."

About the same time he wrote to the Chapter at Upsala, insisting on an

answer to a former letter, in which he had called on them to declare

whether they proposed to side with him or the archbishop. In this letter

he informs them: "As to your question whether I intend to obey the

ordinances of the Church, I answer that I shall defend the Holy Church

and respect the persons of the clergy as becomes a Christian nobleman,

provided you will allow me so to do; and I have never purposed

otherwise." Still, however, the Chapter prevaricated, and gave no

answer; till finally the regent sent them his ultimatum, closed, like

all his letters, with the modest signature, "Sten Sture, soldier."[24]

On New Year's day, 1517, the Cabinet met at Arboga, where a general diet

of the kingdom was gathering to discuss the state of affairs concerning

Denmark. At this meeting, as at the one preceding, none of the

archbishop's followers were present. So soon as the Cabinet had

separated, the regent, in compliance with their suggestion, sent envoys

once more to Trolle, urging him to renounce his allegiance to the Danish

king and to surrender Staeket. To this the stubborn archbishop answered

that he would not yield Staeket so long as his heart beat within him. He

then turned his guns upon the regent's envoys, and fired on them as they

withdrew. A few days later the regent learned from one of Trolle's

officers whom he had taken prisoner that the archbishop had received a

letter from King Christiern promising all who gave their aid in

establishing him on the throne a double recompense for any loss incurred

in the attempt. No time was, therefore, to be lost. Collecting a force

with all haste from different parts of Sweden, the regent advanced on

Staeket to besiege the castle. Immediately on their arrival, Trolle sent

out word that he desired a parley. This was granted, and the archbishop

came outside the walls to a spot before the Swedish camp. In the course

of the discussion, Trolle, perhaps with a view to intimidate the regent,

declared that he had within the castle a letter from King Christiern

announcing that he would come to the relief before the 1st of May. But

the young regent was not so easily to be intimidated. His terms were

that Trolle and his men might withdraw unharmed from Staeket, and that

the archbishop might continue in possession of the Cathedral of Upsala

and all the privileges of his office; but that the Castle of Staeket,

long a prolific source of discord, should remain in the hands of Sture

till a tribunal composed of clergy as well as laity could determine

whether it should belong to Church or State, or be demolished as a

source of discord. These terms were not accepted, and the siege

continued. All through the winter and spring the Swedish army bivouacked

outside the walls; and Trolle, ever looking for aid from Denmark,

refused to yield. At last, at midsummer, having received tidings that

rescue was near at hand, his heart grew bold within him, and he resolved

to make a dupe of Sture. The latter not being at the time at Staeket, the

archbishop sent a messenger to say that he was ready for a parley. The

regent, daily fearing the approach of Christiern, received the messenger

with joy. He called together the burgomaster and Council of Stockholm,

and instructed them to select delegates to act in behalf of Stockholm.

With these delegates and a few advisers on his own account he proceeded

to Staeket, and after consultation as to the terms which they should

offer, signalled the guard on the castle walls that he was ready to

treat with Trolle. After standing some time in the midst of a pouring

rain, and without any prospect of an answer, the regent grew impatient,

and sent word to Trolle that he could offer no other terms than those

already offered. The charlatan then threw off the mask. He replied that

he placed implicit confidence in Christiern, and was in no hurry for a

parley. Any time within six weeks would do. At this announcement the

regent had nothing for it but to withdraw. Drenched to the skin, and

burning at the insult offered him, he returned to Stockholm.[25]

He did so none too soon. The Danish forces, four thousand strong, were

already off the Swedish coast. This was by no means the first proof of

actual hostilities on the part of Christiern. Six months before, while

the truce between the kingdoms was still in force, Christiern had seized

a Swedish vessel while lying in the roads outside Lubeck, and at the

general diet held at New Year's in Arboga, it had been voted to resist

the tyrant till the dying breath. As a result, the congress of the three

realms which was to have been held in February had never met. A

broadside was issued by the regent to all the men of Sweden, calling on

them to prepare for war. Throughout the spring and summer the advent of

the tyrant was expected, and the announcement that his army had at

length arrived was a surprise to none.[26]

It was early in the month of August, 1517, when the Danish fleet was

sighted off the coast twelve miles from Stockholm. Sture proceeded at

once to the point at which it was expected they would land, and thus

prevented them. The fleet hovered about the coast for several days,

sending out pillaging parties in small boats to the shore. One of these

parties was intercepted; and from a prisoner who was taken, Sture

learned definitely that the object of the expedition was to go to the

relief of Staeket. On this news Sture sent some members of the Cabinet to

Staeket to inform the archbishop that the Danish force was now off

Stockholm, and to urge him in behalf of the town of Stockholm to send

word to the Danish force that it could count on no aid from him, as he

was resolved to remain true to his native land. But this final appeal to

the archbishop's honor met with no response. The fleet meantime had

approached the capital, and was riding at anchor about two miles down

the stream. There the whole force landed, intending to march direct to

Staeket. But the young regent was again ahead of them. Scarce had they

set foot on shore when he fell upon them with his army. The conflict was

sharp and bitter, but at last the regent came off victorious. The Danes

were driven headlong to their ships, leaving many of their number dead

upon the shore, while others fell captives into the hand of Sture. This

was a red-letter day in the calendar of the regent, and is specially

memorable as being the first occasion on which the young Gustavus drew

sword in behalf of his native land.[27]

Elated by his victory, the regent now opened communications once more

with Trolle. With a view to frighten him into submission, he sent some

of the Danish captives to Staeket, that the archbishop might hear from

his own allies the story of their disaster. Even at this the proud

spirit of the archbishop was not humbled. He still persisted in his

determination not to yield, and it was only when his own officers began

to leave him that he signified his willingness to withdraw from Staeket

and retire to the duties of his cathedral. But now it was Sture's turn

to dictate. He answered curtly that a murderer could no longer be

archbishop, and proceeded at once to summon a general diet of the

kingdom. This diet met at Stockholm in the last days of November. It was

a notable gathering. Among those present were four of the six

bishops,--all except the bishops of Vexioe and Skara,--of laymen, Hemming

Gad and the father of young Gustavus, besides some ten other knights and

armigers, the burgomaster and Council of Stockholm, and a large number

of delegates from the peasantry. Before this assembly the archbishop

appeared, under safe-conduct from the regent, to plead his cause. Among

the witnesses produced in favor of the crown was a Danish officer

captured in the battle outside Stockholm. This man testified, among

other things, that before the Danish fleet set forth, a messenger from

Trolle had appeared before King Christiern to solicit aid for Staeket.

Indeed, the charge of conspiracy was proved beyond the shadow of a

doubt. The whole house rose with one accord in denunciation of the

traitor. Without a dissenting voice it was decreed that Staeket, "the

rebel stronghold," should be levelled to the ground; that Trolle should

nevermore be recognized as archbishop; that, though by the terms of his

safe-conduct he might return to Staeket, he should not come forth

therefrom till he had given pledge to do no further injury to the

kingdom; and, finally, that if Trolle or any other in his behalf should

solicit excommunication on any of those present for this resolve or for

besieging or destroying Staeket, or should otherwise molest them, they

all should stand firm by one another. This resolve, before the diet

parted, was put into writing, and to it every member attached his

seal.[28]

The archbishop, as had been promised him, was permitted to return to

Staeket, which was again put into a state of siege. The siege, however,

was of short duration. Deserted by the largest portion of his officers,

and with no immediate prospect of further aid from Denmark, the

archbishop had nothing for it but to yield. Staeket thus fell into the

hands of Sture; and the archbishop was placed in the monastery of

Vesteras, to remain there captive till further disposition should be

made of his archbishopric.[29]

The whole country was by this time overrun with rebels. Particularly

along the southern frontier the Danish party, in close alliance with the

king of Denmark, kept the inhabitants in a state of terror; and their

hostile demonstrations became at last so marked that the regent found it

necessary, in the autumn of 1517, to despatch his army thither to

repress them. This news was brought to Christiern's ears, still tingling

with the report of the disaster of his fleet. The monarch, having no

stomach for a winter campaign among the snows of Sweden, bethought him

of a truce until the coming spring. There chanced to be in Denmark at

the time a smooth-mouthed scoundrel with the unsavory name of

Arcimboldo. He was by trade a dealer in indulgences, having been

commissioned by Leo X. to vend his wares throughout the northern parts

of Europe. He had already spent some time in Lubeck, where he had reaped

a splendid harvest; and had now been carrying on his business about two

years in Denmark. On every church he had affixed a chest with notice

that all who would contribute to the sacred cause should receive full

absolution from their sins. It certainly was a tempting offer, and one

which the unwary believers in the papal authority were not slow to

seize. They poured in their contributions with a lavish hand, and the

legate soon amassed a princely fortune. At last, however, his goods

began to be a drug upon the market, and he prepared to transfer his

headquarters to another land. It was about this time, early in the

winter of 1518, that Christiern made up his mind to suggest a truce with

Sweden, and the grand idea occurred to him of enlisting the papal legate

in his service. He summoned the pardon-monger without delay, and

suggested that he should mediate with Sture. To this suggestion

Arcimboldo, by no means averse to turning an honest penny, gave his

assent. He sat down at once and wrote a letter to the regent,

instructing him that the pope desired to see peace made between the

kingdoms. He therefore, as ambassador from his Holiness, suggested that

Sture should observe a truce by land with Denmark till the 23d of April

next, and in the mean time should send delegates to the town of Lund

with full power to make a lasting peace between the kingdoms. To this

proposal the legate added that Christiern had given his consent. This

document was handed to the regent about the middle of February. He sent

back a despatch at once, thanking the legate for his efforts in behalf

of peace, and expressing a wish to accede in general to the proposition.

It would not be possible, however, to send delegates to a congress on so

short a notice. Before doing so it would be necessary to hold a general

diet, so that the people of Sweden might vote upon the matter; and as

some of the members would have to come from Finland, the diet could not

be held unless the truce was extended so as to embrace the sea. But he

should be pleased if Arcimboldo would effect a lasting treaty between

the kingdoms, or even a truce by sea and land to continue for the life

of Christiern. He, on his part, would summon a general diet as soon as

possible, with a view to bring about a lasting peace. Thus the peace

negotiations came to naught. Christiern had no intention of consenting

to a lasting peace, and Sture was not to be inveigled into a truce which

had no other object than to give the king of Denmark an opportunity to

recruit.[30]

And thus the winter wore away, and spring came, and both parties were

gathering up their forces to renew the war. In the little town of

Stockholm a spirit of patriotism was growing fast. It was felt on every

hand that the coming summer would forever settle the question of slavery

or freedom, and all were fixed in purpose to resist the tyrant till

their dying breath. Children, from fifteen upwards, were in arms,

momentarily expecting the arrival of the Danish fleet. But the agony was

prolonged day after day till the sturdy patriots were eager to have it

close. Excitement had been wrought up to a fever heat, when, in the

month of June, the news was shouted through the narrow streets that the

enemy's vessels were at hand. The report was true. There in the stream

below the town were visible the white sails of the Danish

squadron,--eighty ships in all,--slowly forging their way against the

current towards the town. It was a sight to make even the stout heart of

a Stockholm burgher quail. The fleet approached within a short distance,

and the troops were landed on the southern shore, separated from the

city only by a narrow channel. The Danish king himself was in command.

His forces consisted of five thousand Germans, besides a thousand

light-armed soldiers chiefly Danes, a hundred horse, and a vast

multitude of laborers for building dikes and trenches. Proceeding to the

west, he took up his position, June 29, on the hill opposite the city on

the north. But he soon discovered that this point was too far from the

town. He therefore crossed over to the southern shore, and pitched his

camp on the cliffs of Soedermalm. From this point he began to bombard the

tower at the southern corner of the town. After battering this tower

near a month, he sent a force across the bridge with orders to burst

through the wall at the point which his guns had shaken. The effort,

however, was of no avail. His force was driven back and compelled to

seek safety beyond the bridge. At this juncture news arrived that a

detachment of the Swedish army was coming against him on the south.

Fearing a simultaneous attack on both sides, he hastily advanced in the

direction of the expected onslaught, and threw up a fortification at

Braennkyrka, about three miles south of Stockholm. On his right the land

was boggy and overgrown with brushwood, while on his left it was

somewhat higher and wooded. In these woods the Swedish army gathered. It

is reported that they were twelve thousand strong, but they consisted

chiefly of ill-trained and ill-armed peasants. The regent had joined

them, and was leading them in person. The royal banners of the first

battalion were in charge of Gustavus Vasa. After a few days'

skirmishing, in which the patriots were twice driven into the covert of

their woods, the Danes made a final charge upon them, and put them once

more to flight. This time, however, the Danish soldiers lost their

heads, and followed in hot haste through the forest. In this way they

lost all advantage from their superior arms and training. The Swedes,

nearly twice as numerous as their opponents, surrounded them, and closed

in upon them on every side. The forest was soon red with blood. The

patriots fought with vigor and determination; and at length, though

sixteen hundred of their companions were stretched upon the ground, the

day was theirs. Sture collected his men as quickly as possible and

returned to Stockholm, while Christiern took up his quarters again in

Soedermalm. A few days later Christiern, his powder and provisions

failing him, ordered a retreat; but before his men were all embarked the

Swedes were on them, and killed or captured some two hundred on the

shore. After proceeding down the stream about twelve miles, the fleet

cast anchor near the northern shore, and a foraging party was sent out

towards Upsala for provisions. Some of these were captured, but the

majority returned with a rich booty to their ships. Nearly two months

had now elapsed since the arrival of the Danish fleet, and the cold

weather was approaching. Christiern, worsted at every point, was eager

to return to Denmark. But the equinoctial storm would soon be coming,

and he was afraid to venture out in rough weather on short rations. His

men too, suffering for food and clamoring for their pay, began to leave

him. He therefore resolved to play upon another string. On the 28th of

August he despatched envoys to the regent with the preposterous

proposition that he should be received as king, or that in lieu thereof

he should receive from the regent and Cabinet of Sweden a yearly

stipend, and that the losses which he and the Danish party in Sweden had

suffered should be repaid them. This ridiculous offer was of course

rejected. Christiern then came down from his high horse, and proposed a

cessation of hostilities till the difficulty could be settled. After

some bickering on both sides it was agreed that a congress of the three

realms should meet on the 10th of the following July, to determine

Christiern's right to the crown of Sweden or to tribute; and until that

day there should be peace between the realms. This agreement was put

into writing and signed and sealed by Christiern and the regent a few

days before September 8. The regent then ordered provisions sent out to

the Danish soldiers to relieve their want. And still the fleet continued

to hang about the coast, waiting, so it was given out, for fair weather.

In reality, the Danish monarch was dallying with the hope of putting

into effect a diabolical scheme which he had concocted. There being now

a truce between the kingdoms, he ventured to despatch a messenger to

Sture with hostages, to beg the regent to come out to the fleet and hold

a conference. After consultation with his Cabinet, the regent answered

that he could not accede to this request, and the hostages were

returned. Christiern then sent again to say that he would gladly meet

him at an appointed spot on land, provided six persons named--among them

Hemming Gad and the regent's nephew, Gustavus--should first be placed on

board the Danish fleet as hostages. A day was set and the hostages set

forth. All unconscious, the rope was already tightening around their

necks. On the 25th of September, as had been agreed, the regent rode to

the appointed place of meeting. But the Danish king was nowhere to be

seen. Two whole days the regent waited, and on the third discovered that

he had been entrapped. The fleet was on its way to Denmark, and the

Swedish hostages were prisoners on board. Before putting out to sea, the

monarch touched land once more to despatch a couple of letters,--one to

the burghers of Stockholm, the other to all the inhabitants of Sweden.

These letters are dated October 2. Their purpose was to make his

treachery seem less brutal. He declared that the regent had violated the

terms of the truce by ill-treating the Danish prisoners in his hands,

and not surrendering them as had been stipulated in the treaty. "On this

ground," said the tyrant, some four days after seizing the hostages, "I

declare the treaty off."[31]

Repairing with his captives to Copenhagen, the tyrant placed them in

confinement in different parts of Denmark. Gustavus was placed in Kaloe

Castle, under the charge of the commandant, who was a distant relative

of the young man's mother. The commandant was under bonds for the

safe-keeping of his prisoner; but being a man of tender feelings, he

imposed little restraint upon Gustavus, merely exacting from him a

promise that he would make no effort to escape. His life therefore was,

to outward appearance, not devoid of pleasure. The castle was situated

on a promontory in Jutland, at the northern end of Kaloe Bay. Its wall

ran close along the cliffs, a hundred feet above the sea. At either end

of the castle was a gray stone tower, and from the windows in the towers

was a charming prospect on every side. The promontory was connected with

the mainland by a low and narrow strip of land, and along the main shore

ran a dense forest belonging to the castle and plentifully stocked with

game. All these pleasures were at the free disposal of the captive. But

there was a canker ever gnawing at his heart. No matter which way he

turned, he heard only rumors of fresh preparations to conquer Sweden.

When guests visited the castle, they talked from morn till night of the

splendid armaments of Christiern. On one occasion he heard them declare

that so soon as Sweden fell, her aristocracy were to be put to the sword

and their wives and daughters parted out among the peasantry of Denmark.

The Swedish peasants, they said, would soon learn to drive the plough

with one arm and a wooden leg. Such jests made the young prisoner burn

with indignation. He felt it necessary to conceal his passion, and yet

he longed perpetually for a chance to burst his fetters and fly to the

rescue of his native land.[32]

Before tracing his adventures further, let us return once more to

Sweden. The dastardly escape of Christiern with the Swedish hostages had

stung the whole country to the quick. Even the Chapter of Upsala, which

had up to this time clung to the hope of restoring Trolle to his post,

began to yield to the oft-repeated exhortations of the regent, and

prepared to nominate a new archbishop. The man whom Sture urged for the

position was the bishop of Strengnaes, one of those who had voted in

favor of demolishing Staeket; and so early as the preceding February the

chapter had practically assented to this choice. Nothing further,

however, was done about it; and when, in the autumn of 1518, the papal

legate with his proclamations of pardon appeared in Sweden, the chapter

began to look toward him for help. Arcimboldo was not the man to let

slip an opportunity to aggrandize himself. He therefore was prepared to

listen impartially to the arguments on every side, and as papal legate

to use his authority in favor of the highest bidder. Now, it required

little sagacity to see that Trolle, whose cause the king of Denmark had

commissioned him to urge, but who was at this time stripped of his

prerogatives and in prison, could offer small reward; and from the king

of Denmark he had already received quite as much as he had reason to

expect. Moreover, it appeared from the experience of the last two years

that Christiern's hopes of Sweden were likely to result in air. Sture

was to all appearances the rising star, and on him the crafty legate

resolved to fix his hopes. There seemed no valid reason, however, for

deserting Christiern. It would be better so to trim his sails as to

receive any emoluments that might be forthcoming from either party. He

therefore approached the regent under the guise of mediator. The regent

received him kindly, and covered him with honors and rewards. In the

winter of 1518-1519 a meeting was held at Arboga at which the case of

Trolle was laid before the legate. The outcome of it was that Trolle

formally resigned his archbishopric and was restored to freedom. Shortly

after, on the 5th of February, we find the legate reappointing the old

archbishop, Ulfsson, to the post. Just why this course was taken it is

impossible to state with certainty. But the reasons which led to it may

easily be surmised. Ulfsson was a man of wealth, with few enemies and

many friends. He was, next to Trolle, the choice of the Upsala Chapter

and of Christiern, and he had already some time before been asked by

Sture to reassume the post. To one of Arcimboldo's compromising temper

it is not strange that Ulfsson should have seemed a person whose favor

it was desirable to win.[33]

Meantime the king of Denmark was not idle. He still clung to the strange

infatuation that the people of Sweden might be persuaded to accept him

as their king, and almost while in the act of seizing the Swedish

hostages instructed Arcimboldo to beg the regent for a friendly

conference. This wild proposal Sture treated with the contempt which it

deserved. He wrote to Christiern a straightforward letter in which he

refused to deal further with him, and demanded that the hostages be

immediately returned. Christiern of course did not comply. On the

contrary, he continued his warlike preparations, and throughout the

whole of the next year, 1519, his fleet was busy in making incursions

along the Swedish coast. These incursions, though they caused the regent

great annoyance, had little permanent effect. The king was still

smarting under his recent defeat, and did not venture at once to

undertake another campaign on an extensive scale.[34]

One thing the year 1519 did for Sweden. It ridded her of that consummate

scoundrel Arcimboldo. After he had fleeced the regent and his people of

every penny that they had to give, he set forth with his ill-gotten

gains for Denmark. He soon learned, however, that he had been serving

too many masters. Christiern had got wind of his ambassador's

familiarity with the regent, and had sent out spies to seize him on his

return. But the Italian proved more slippery than his royal master had

supposed. Scarce had he set foot on shore when he perceived that Denmark

was not the place for him. He embarked once more for Sweden, whence he

soon crossed over to Germany on his way to more congenial climes. The

last thing we hear of him is that the pope rewarded him with the

Archbishopric of Milan.[35]

FOOTNOTES:

[14] Olaus Magni, _Hist. de gent. Sept._, pp. 409-410. This curious

book, written by a contemporary of Gustavus, gives an invaluable picture

of the details of Swedish life.

[15] Svart, _Gust. I.'s kroen._, p. 3, and _Aehrapred._, p. 51; and Tegel,

_Then stoormecht._, p. 3. All authorities agree that this event took

place in 1514; but they differ as to the boy's age at the time. Svart,

who places his birth in 1495, says he was eighteen, which would be

equally true after May 12, 1514, even though the birth was in 1496.

Tegel says he was twenty-four, as he would be if born in 1490; but as

Tegel says in the very next sentence that he was sent to court to be

educated, it is clear he could not have been so old as twenty-four, and

hence could not have been born so early as 1490.

[16] Svaning, _Christ. II._, pp. 20-23.

[17] _Hist. handl._, vol. viii. p. 64. This is a deed to the effect

stated above, signed by Erik Trolle, and dated Oct. 12, 1514.

[18] _Svenska medeltid. rim-kroen._, vol. iii. p. 203; Olaus Petri,

_Svenska kroen._, pp. 305-306; Johannes Magni, _Hist. pont._, p. 72; and

_Handl. roer. Skand. hist._, vol. xxiv. pp. 45-47.

[19] _Svenska medeltid. rim-kroen._, vol. iii. p. 203; and _Hist.

handl._, vol. viii. pp. 68-70.

[20] Olaus Petri, _Svenska kroen._, p. 306; and Laurent. Petri, _Then

Svenska chroen._, p. 141.

[21] _Handl. roer. Skand. hist._, vol. xxiv. pp. 51 and 74-75.

[22] _Svenska medeltid. rim-kroen._, vol. iii. p. 204; Olaus Petri,

_Svenska kroen._, pp. 306-307; Laurent. Petri, _Then Svenska chroen._, p.

141; and _Handl. roer. Skand. hist._, vol. xxiv. pp. 48-49 and 76.

[23] Olaus Petri, _Svenska kroen._, p. 307; Laurent. Petri, _Then Svenska

chroen._, p. 141; and _Handl. roer. Skand. hist._, vol. xxiv. pp. 39-40

and 76-77.

[24] _Svenska medeltid. rim-kroen._, vol. iii. p. 205; Olaus Petri,

_Svenska kroen._, pp. 307-309; Laurent. Petri, _Then Svenska chroen._, pp.

141-142; and _Handl. roer. Skand. hist._, vol. xxiv. pp. 52-58, 62-71 and

77-81.

[25] Olaus Petri, _Svenska kroen._, pp. 309-310; Johannes Magni, _De omn.

Goth._, pp. 778-779; Laurent. Petri, _Then Svenska chroen._, p. 142; and

_Handl. roer. Skand. hist._, vol. xxiv. pp. 81-87.

[26] Olaus Petri, _Svenska kroen._, p. 310; Laurent. Petri, _Then Svenska

chroen._, p. 142; and _Kongl. och furstl. foerlijkn._, pp. 434-435.

[27] _Svenska medeltid. rim-kroen._, vol. iii. pp. 205-206; Olaus Petri,

_Svenska kroen._, pp. 310-311; Laurent. Petri, _Then Svenska chroen._, pp.

142-143; Svart, _Aehrapred._, pp. 52-53; and _Handl. roer. Skand. hist._,

vol. xxiv. pp. 87-88.

[28] Olaus Petri, _Svenska kroen._, pp. 311-312; Laurent. Petri, _Then

Svenska chroen._, p. 143; _Handl. roer. Skand. hist._, vol. xxiv. pp.

94-105; and _Kongl. och furstl. foerlijkn._, pp. 435-437.

[29] Olaus Petri, _Svenska kroen._, p. 313; Johannes Magni, _De omn.

Goth._, p. 779; and Laurent. Petri, _Then Svenska chroen._, p. 143.

[30] Svaning, _Christ. II._, pp. 106-107; and _Handl. roer. Skand.

hist._, vol. xxiv. pp. 112-117, 127-128, and 130-145.

[31] _Svenska medeltid. rim-kroen._, vol. iii. pp. 207-209 and 232; Olaus

Petri, _Svenska kroen._, pp. 313-314; Rensel, _Beraettelse_, p. 15; _Maerk.

haendl._, p. 91; Johannes Magni, _De omn. Goth._, p. 780; Laurent. Petri,

_Then Svenska chroen._, pp. 143-144; Svart, _Aehrapred._, p. 53, and

_Gust. I.'s kroen._, pp. 4-5; Ludvigsson, _Collect._, p. 86; _Acta hist.

Reg. Christ. II._, p. 1; _Danske Mag._, 3d ser., vol. ii. pp. 237-248;

and _Handl. roer. Skand. hist._, vol. xxxii. pp. 58-63.

[32] Svaning, _Christ. II._, pp. 385-387, and Svart, _Gust. I.'s kroen._,

pp. 6-8.

[33] Olaus Petri, _Svenska kroen._, p. 313; Johannes Magni, _Hist.

pont._, pp. 71 and 73; Laurent. Petri, _Then Svenska chroen._, p. 143;

_Handl. roer. Skand. hist._, vol. xxiv, pp. 110-112, 117-130; and

_Skrift. och handl._, vol. i. pp. 363-364.

[34] Olaus Petri, _Svenska kroen._, pp. 315-316; and _Handl. roer. Skand.

hist._, vol. xxiv. pp. 245-247.

[35] Eliesen, _Chron. Skib._, p. 567.

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