CHAPTER I

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_The Story of Constantinople_

_All rights reserved_

[Illustration: Interior of S. Sophia.

Showing the Sultan's pew and the stairs to the pulpit.]

Constantinople

_The Story of the old Capital

of the Empire by William

Holden Hutton, Fellow of

S. John Baptist College, Oxford.

Illustrated by Sydney Cooper_

_London: J. M. Dent & Co.

Aldine House, 29 and 30 Bedford Street

Covent Garden, W.C. 1900_

This superb successor

Of the earth's mistress, as thou vainly speakest,

Stands 'midst these ages as, on the wide ocean,

The last spared fragment of a spacious land,

That in some grand and awful ministration

Of mighty nature has engulfed been,

Doth lift aloft its dark and rocky cliffs

O'er the wild waste around, and sadly frowns

In lonely majesty.

* * * * *

I was the daughter of Imperial Rome,

Crowned by her Empress of the mystic east:

Most Holy Wisdom chose me for her home

Sealed me Truth's regent, and High Beauty's priest.

Lo! when fate struck with hideous flame and sword,

Far o'er the new world's life my grace was poured.

PREFACE

A word of introduction is necessary to explain the nature of this

sketch of the history of Constantinople. It is the holiday-task, very

pleasant to him, of a College don, to whom there is no city in the

world so impressive and so fascinating as the ancient home of the

Cæsars of the East.

It is not intended to supersede the indispensable Murray. For a city

so great, in which there is so much to see, a guide-book full of

practical details is absolutely necessary. For this I can refer the

reader, with entire confidence, to Murray's _Hand-book_--and to

nothing else. But I think everyone who visits Constantinople feels the

need of some sketch of its long and wonderful history. I have myself

often felt the need as I wandered about the city, or spent a long

evening, during the cold spring, in the hotel. I have endeavoured, as

best I could, to supply what I have myself wanted. I do not pretend to

have written a history of the city "from the earliest times to the

present day" from the mass of original authorities of which I know

something. I have used the works of the best modern writers freely,

and I should like here, once for all, to express my obligations. I may

venture to say that the list of books I here insert will be found

useful by anyone who wishes to go further into the history than my

little book is able to take him. The ordinary standard books are

Professor Bury's edition of Gibbon; Mr Tozer's edition of Finlay's

_History of Greece_; Professor Bury's _History of the Later Empire_;

Von Hammer's _History of the Turks_; and the Vicomte de la Jonquière's

sketch of the same subject.

The authorities, in detail, for the history and topography of the city

are admirably summed up in Herr Eugen Oberhummer's contribution to the

Pauly-Wissowas _Realencyclopädie der classischen Altertumswissenschaft_,

band iv., which can be purchased separately as a "Sonder-Abdruck."

Among the books which I have found especially useful I must mention

first Professor van Millingen's _Byzantine Constantinople, The

Walls, etc._; the _Broken Bits of Byzantium_, by Mrs Walker and the

late Rev. C. G. Curtis, to whose kindness I owe very much, a book

which is now very rarely to be met with, and ought certainly to be

republished; Bayet, _L'Art Byzantin_; Kraus, _Geschichte der

Christlichen Kunst_; Lethaby and Swainson, _S. Sophia_; Grosvenor,

_Constantinople_; Paspates, _The Great Palace of Constantinople_.

Among histories of particular periods there are none more useful than

Pears' _Conquest of Constantinople_, and Mijatovich, _Constantine the

last Emperor of the Greeks_. Among a mass of interesting and important

articles I should like to note that on _Les Débuts du Monachisme à

Constantinople_, by M. Pargoire in the _Revue des questions

historiques_, Jan. 1899.

The texts of the original authorities may be read in the Bonn edition,

and some of them, happily, in Professor Bury's admirable collection of

Byzantine texts, of which I have found the three volumes already

published most useful. I have referred in Chapter VII. to the work of

Gyllius, to whom we owe much of our knowledge of the mediæval city.

I have referred to a great number of books of travel, as may be seen;

it is impossible here to particularise them all.

The limits of the series have compelled me to confine myself chiefly

to the story of Constantinople as a mediæval town. Thus I have been

reluctantly compelled to leave out much that I should have liked to

say about Skutari, the Bosphorus and its palaces, and the present

social life and religious observances, the Dervishes, the "Sweet

Waters," and many familiar names.

For the same reason, I have dwelt very briefly on much that is of

great interest. I would gladly, for instance, have said more about

Iconoclasm, and something about that great theologian, S. Theodore of

the Studium.

Practically, I may add that the advice of Murray's Guide is always to

be taken; personally I have always found the Hotel Bristol most

comfortable in every way, and I have no occasion to commend any other

hotel, because I have never felt tempted to leave it. It has had

varied fortunes, but it is at its best, I think, as managed by Herr H.

Güllering. I have myself found a dragoman, except for the first day,

unnecessary; but I can strongly recommend Eustathios Livathinos as a

most pleasant companion. Jacob Moses has also much experience.

I should add that in my spelling of names I have usually adopted, for

simplicity, the common use; but I fear I have not even been uniform.

I owe very much to the kind offices of Lord Currie and of Sir Nicholas

O'Connor, Her Majesty's Ambassadors in 1896 and 1899, and to several

members of the Embassy, with a very special debt of gratitude to Mr

Fitzmaurice, C.M.G. I can never forget the kindness of the late Canon

C. G. Curtis, whose death in 1896 was so great a loss to the British

community in Constantinople, to archæology, and to religion.

In several instances photographs taken by my friend, Mr J. W.

Milligan, who was in Constantinople in 1896, have been of not a little

use to my friend, the Rev. Sydney Cooper, to whose illustrations this

book will owe very much more than half its interest.

W. H. HUTTON.

THE GREAT HOUSE, BURFORD, OXON,

_S. Mark's Day, 1900_.

CONTENTS

PAGE

CHAPTER I

_The History of the City in ancient and mediæval

times_ 1

CHAPTER II

_Constantinople under the Turks_ 154

CHAPTER III

_The Churches_ 231

CHAPTER IV

_The Walls_ 270

CHAPTER V

_The Mosques, Türbehs and Fountains_ 290

CHAPTER VI

_The Palaces_ 310

CHAPTER VII

_Antiquities_ 320

ILLUSTRATIONS

PAGE

_Interior of S. Sophia_ _Frontispiece_

_Seraglio Point after Sunset_ 2

_Therapia_ 4

_The Hippodrome and Mosque of Ahmed_ 9

_Yeri Batan Serai (Cistern)_ 28

_The Imperial Quarter (Plan)_ 31

_The Burnt Column_ 35

_S. Sophia and the Ministry of Justice from the Sea_ 37

_The Golden Gate_ 42

_The Golden Horn from Eyûb_ 53

_The Aqueduct of Valens_ 67

_Roumeli Hissar_ 139

_In the Cemetery at Scutari_ 154

_The Golden Horn from Pera, after Sunset_ 173

_Fountain in the Court of Mosque of Valideh_ 186

_Interior of Mosque of Ahmed I._ 191

_Houses in the Phanar_ 207

_Street in Galata_ 223

_Capitals from S. Sophia_ 232

_Courtyard of the Church of the Studium_ 234

_Plan of SS. Sergius and Bacchus_ 237

_Plan of S. Sophia_ 245

_In the Gallery of S. Sophia_ 253

_Ornament on the Brazen Lintel above the Principal

Door of S. Sophia_ 257

_Bronze Door of Southern Entrance to the Narthex,

S. Sophia_ 258

_Ancient Urn in S. Sophia_ 260

_Church of the Pantokrator_ 267

_Part of the Walls of Theodosius: the Seven Towers

in the Background_ 270

_Kadikeui (Chalcedon) from Seraglio Point_ 272

_The Marble Tower at S.W. Corner of the Walls_ 277

_Walls near the Golden Gate: Roman Road in

Foreground_ 281

_Mohammed, the Apostle of God. Embroidery from

Curtain over the Door of S. Sophia_ 290

_Mosque of Mohammed II. from English Embassy_ 291

_Mosque of Suleiman from the Golden Horn_ 293

_Court of the Mosque of Ahmed I._ 299

_An Entrance to the Mosque of Ahmed_ 301

_Mural Tiles from the Mosque of Valideh_ 305

_In a Türbeh_ 306

_Entrance to the Türbeh of Selim II. at S. Sophia_ 307

_Embroidery from Curtain over Entrance to S. Sophia_ 309

_Tower of Galata from Bridge_ 311

_Approach to the Old Seraglio_ 313

_A Corner of the Old Seraglio_ 315

_Scutari Point and Leander's Isle_ 319

_S. Sophia from the Hippodrome. Obelisk in the

Foreground_ 321

_Bas-Relief from Base of the Obelisk in the

Hippodrome, showing the Imperial Box during

the Performance of a Ballet_ 324

_The Palace of the Porphyrogenitus_ 331

_Sarcophagus from the Royal Mausoleum at Sidon.

The Carving is copied from the Frieze of the

Parthenon_ 336

_Sketch Plan of the City_ _facing last page_

TABLE OF EMPERORS

Constantine I., the Great 306-337

Constantius II. 337-361

Julian 361-363

Jovian 363-364

Valens 364-378

Theodosius I., the Great 378-395

Arcadius 395-408

Theodosius II. 408-450

Marcian 450-457

Leo I. 457-474

Zeno 474-491

Anastasius I. 491-518

Justin I. 518-527

Justinian I., the Great 527-565

Justin II. 565-578

Tiberius II. 578-582

Maurice 582-602

Phocas 602-610

Heraclius 610-641

Heraclius Constantinus and Heracleonas 641-642

Constans II. 642-668

Constantine IV. 668-685

Justinian II. 685-695

Leontius 695-697

Tiberius III. Apsimarus 697-705

Justinian II. (restored) 705-711

Philippicus 711-713

Anastasius II. 713-715

Theodosius III. 715-717

Leo III., the Isaurian 717-740

Constantine V. Copronymus 740-775

Leo IV. 775-779

Constantine VI. 779-797

Irene 797-802

Nicephorus I. 802-811

Stauricius 811

Michael I. Rhangabe 811-813

Leo V., the Armenian 813-820

Michael II., the Amorian 820-829

Theophilus 829-842

Michael III. 842-867

Basil I., the Macedonian 867-886

Leo VI., the Wise 886-912

Constantine VII. Porphyrogenitus 912-958

Co-Emperors--

Alexander 912-913

Romanus I. Lecapenus 919-945

Constantine VIII. and Stephanus, sons of

Romanus I., reigned five weeks 944

Romanus II. 958-963

Basil II. Bulgaroktonos 963-1025

Co-Emperors--

Nicephorus II. Phocas 963-969

John I. Tzimisces 969-976

Constantine IX. 976-1025

Constantine IX. 1025-1028

Romanus III. Argyrus 1028-1034

Michael IV., the Paphlagonian 1034-1042

Michael V. 1042

Zoe and Theodora 1042

Constantine X. Monomachus 1042-1054

Theodora (restored) 1054-1056

Michael VI. Stratioticus 1056-1057

Isaac I. Comnenus 1057-1059

Constantine XI. Ducas 1059-1067

Michael VII. Ducas 1067-1078

Co-Emperor--

Romanus IV. Diogenes 1067-1078

Nicephorus III. Botoniates 1078-1081

Alexius I. Comnenus 1081-1118

John II. Comnenus 1118-1143

Manuel I. Comnenus 1143-1180

Alexius II. Comnenus 1180-1183

Andronicus I. Comnenus 1183-1185

Isaac II. Angelus 1185-1195

Alexius III. Angelus 1195-1203

Isaac II. (restored) }

Alexius IV. Angelus } 1203-1204

Alexius V. Ducas, Murtzuphlus 1204

_Latin Emperors_

Baldwin I. 1204-1205

Henry 1205-1216

Peter 1217-1219

Robert 1219-1228

John of Brienne 1228-1237

Baldwin II. 1237-1261

_Nicæan Emperors_

Theodore I. Lascaris 1204-1222

John III. Ducas 1222-1254

Theodore II. Ducas 1254-1259

John IV. Ducas 1259-1260

_Empire Restored_

Michael VIII. Palæologus 1260-1282

Andronicus II. Palæologus 1282-1328

Co-Emperor--

Michael IX. 1295-1320

Andronicus III. Palæologus 1328-1341

John VI. Palæologus 1341-1391

Co-Emperors--

John V. Cantacuzene 1342-1355

Andronicus IV. Palæologus (usurped

throne) 1376-1379

Manuel II. Palæologus 1391-1425

John VII. Palæologus 1425-1448

Constantine XII. Palæologus 1448-1453

_Turkish Sultans_

Mohammed II., "The Conqueror" 1451-1481

Bayezid II., "The Mystic" 1481-1512

Selim I., "The Great" 1512-1520

Suleiman I., "The Magnificent" 1520-1566

Selim II., "The Sot" 1566-1574

Murad III. 1574-1595

Mohammed III. 1595-1603

Ahmed I. 1603-1617

Mustafa I. } 1617-(1618)

Osman II. } 1623

Murad IV. 1623-1640

Ibrahim 1640-1649

Mohammed IV. 1649-1687

Suleiman II. 1687-1691

Ahmed II. 1691-1695

Mustafa II. 1695-1703

Ahmed III. 1703-1730

Mahmûd I. 1730-1754

Osman III. 1754-1757

Mustafa III. 1757-1774

Abdul Hamid I. 1774-1789

Selim III. 1789-1807

Mustafa IV. 1807-1808

Mahmûd II., "The Reformer" 1808-1839

Abdul Mejid 1839-1861

Abdul Aziz 1861-1876

Murad V. 1876

Abdul Hamid II. 1876

Constantinople

CHAPTER I

_The History of the City in ancient and mediæval times_

1. BYZANTIUM BEFORE CONSTANTINE.

It is impossible to approach Constantinople without seeing the beauty

and the wonder of its site. Whether you pass rapidly down the

Bosphorus, between banks crowned with towers and houses and mosques,

that stretch away hither and thither to distant hills, now bleak, now

crowned with dark cypress groves; or up from the Sea of Marmora,

watching the dome of S. Sophia that glitters above the closely packed

houses, till you turn the point which brings you to the Golden Horn,

crowded with shipping and bright with the flags of many nations; or

even if you come overland by the sandy wastes along the shore, looking

across the deep blue of the sea to the islands and the snow-crowned

mountains of Asia, till you break through the crumbling wall within

sight of the Golden Gate, and find yourself at a step deep in the

relics of the middle ages; you cannot fail to wonder at the splendour

of the view which meets your eyes. Sea, sunlight, the quaint houses

that stand close upon the water's edge, the white palaces, the crowded

quays, and the crowning glory of the Eastern domes and the mediæval

walls--these are the elements that combine to impress, and the

impression is never lost. Often as you may see again the approach to

the imperial city, its splendour and dignity and the exquisite beauty

of colour and light will exert their old charm, and as you put foot in

the New Rome you will feel all the glamour of the days that are gone

by.

[Illustration: SERAGLIO POINT AFTER SUNSET]

So of old the Greeks who founded the city dwelt lovingly on the

contrast of sea and land here meeting, and hymned the nymphs of wave

and spring, the garden by the shore.

"Where ocean bathes earth's footstool these sea-bowers

Bedeck its solid wavelets: wise was he

Who blended shore with deep, with seaweed flowers,

And Naiads' rivulets with Nereids' sea."

Strictly speaking the peninsula on which the city stands is of the

form of a trapezium. It juts out into the sea, beating back as it

were the fierce waves of the Bosphorus, and forcing them to turn aside

from their straight course and widen into the Sea of Marmora, which

the ancients called the Propontis, narrowing again as it forces its

way between the near banks of the Hellespont, which rise abrupt and

arid from the European side, and slope gently away in Asia to the foot

of Mount Ida. Northwards there is the little bay of the Golden Horn,

an arm as it were of the Bosphorus, into which run the streams which

the Turks call the Sweet Waters of Europe. The mouth of the harbour is

no more than five hundred yards across. The Greeks of the Empire

spanned it by a chain, supported here and there on wooden piles,

fragments of which still remain in the Armoury that was once the

church of S. Irene. Within is safe anchorage in one of the finest

harbours of the world.

South of the Golden Horn, on the narrow tongue of land--narrow it

seems as seen from the hills of the northern shore--is the city of

Constantine and his successors in empire, seated, like the old Rome,

on seven hills, and surrounded on three sides by sea, on the fourth by

the still splendid, though shattered, mediæval walls. Northwards are

the two towns, now linked together, of Pera and Galata, that look back

only to the trading settlements of the Middle Ages.

The single spot united, as Gibbon puts it, the prospects of beauty, of

safety, and of wealth: and in a masterly description that great

historian has collected the features which made the position, "formed

by Nature for the centre and capital of a great monarchy," attractive

to the first colonists, and evident to Constantine as the centre where

he could best combine and command the power of the Eastern half of his

mighty Empire.

[Illustration: THERAPIA]

"Situated in the forty-first degree of latitude, the imperial city

commanded, from her seven hills, the opposite shores of Europe and

Asia; the climate was healthy and temperate, the soil fertile, the

harbour secure and capacious, and the approach on the side of the

continent was of small extent and easy defence. The Bosphorus and

Hellespont may be considered as the two gates of Constantinople, and

the prince who possessed those important passages could always shut

them against a naval enemy and open them to the fleets of commerce.

The preservation of the eastern provinces may, in some degree, be

ascribed to the policy of Constantine, as the barbarians of the

Euxine, who in the preceding age had poured their armaments into the

heart of the Mediterranean, soon desisted from the exercise of piracy,

and despaired of forcing this insurmountable barrier. When the gates

of the Hellespont and Bosphorus were shut, the capital still enjoyed,

within their spacious enclosure, every production which would supply

the wants, or gratify the luxury, of its numerous inhabitants. The

sea-coast of Thrace and Bithynia, which languish under the weight of

the Turkish oppression, still exhibits a rich prospect of vineyards,

of gardens, and of plentiful harvests; and the Propontis has ever been

renowned for an inexhaustible store of the most exquisite fish, that

are taken in their stated seasons without skill, and almost without

labour. But when the passages of the straits were thrown open for

trade, they alternately admitted the natural and artificial riches of

the north and south, of the Euxine, and of the Mediterranean. Whatever

rude commodities were collected in the forests of Germany and Scythia,

as far as the sources of the Tanais and the Borysthenes; whatsoever

was manufactured by the skill of Europe or Asia; the corn of Egypt,

and the gems and spices of the farthest India; were brought by the

varying winds into the port of Constantinople, which for many ages

attracted the commerce of the ancient world."

There is no wonder that legend should surround the beginnings of the

imperial city of the East. Men from Argos and Megara under the

navigator Byzas founded it about 657 B.C. But mythology made the

founder the son of Neptune the sea god, and said that Io, changed into

a heifer, swam across the narrow strait that divides Europe from Asia,

and so gave it the name of Bosphorus, which means literally Oxford.

The Delphic oracle told men to settle "opposite the land of the

blind," for blind were those men of Megara who some years before had

chosen Chalcedon on the Asiatic shore instead of the matchless site on

which rose the city of Byzantium.

The early history can be briefly told. Byzantium was the first of the

cities of Europe to fall into the hands of Darius. It was burned to

the ground by the Persians, rescued and rebuilt by Pausanias, was

threatened by the Ten Thousand on their retreat, and saved by the

eloquence of Xenophon. Two years it was besieged by Philip of Macedon,

and was saved by the Athenians. When Rome first showed her power in

those lands Byzantium was her ally; but her chequered fortunes ended

their first epoch with destruction at the hands of Septimius Severus

in 196 A.D. She waited then for a century till her real founder came.

Byzantine coins go back as far as the fifth century B.C., and there

were in the early Middle Ages many surviving memorials of

pre-Christian times; of these there are now left only the striking

Corinthian column standing on a high granite base in the garden of the

old Seraglio, which almost certainly commemorates a victory of the

Emperor Claudius Gothicus, some parts of the foundations of the

Hippodrome, an inscription in the Doric dialect which formerly stood

in the Stadium, and that wonderful serpent column, which only came, it

is true, to the city after Constantine rebuilt it, but which was

centuries before in the temple of Apollo at Delphi.

2. FROM CONSTANTINE TO JUSTINIAN.

The true history of the city begins with Constantine the Great. It is

said that he hesitated at first, like the men of Megara, between

Byzantium and Chalcedon, when he came to choose a spot from which to

rule the East. But when he chose aright he founded a city which has

endured to this day, and which it is inconceivable should ever be

deserted again. The site on which he built is about four miles long,

broadening from less than a mile where it fronts the Bosphorus to four

miles from where the Marble Tower now stands to the Golden Horn. Seven

hills and six valleys diversify the ground. The seven hills as we see

them now stretch thus from east to west. First is that irregular

elevation ending at Seraglio Point, on which stand the buildings of

the old Seraglio, S. Irene, S. Sophia, the great mosque of Sultan

Ahmed, and the Hippodrome. Second, and north-west of it, is the hill

on which stands the column of Constantine himself, now burned and

broken. On the third stands the great tower by the War Office

(Seraskierat), the mosques of Bayezid and Suleiman. A valley descends

northwards to the Golden Horn; and across it runs the Aqueduct of

Valens, and on the other side is the hill marked by the mosque of

Mohammed the Conqueror. The fifth hill stretches from the fourth

almost to the Golden Horn, and on it stands the mosque of Selim. The

sixth hill, divided from the fifth by a valley ascending from the

Golden Horn, has now the ruins of the palace called by the people "the

House of Belisarius," and the seventh extends from the south of the

Adrianople Gate to the Sea of Marmora. As the old foundation, so the

new planning of Constantine has its legend. It is said that he traced

the boundary of his city himself, walking spear in hand and marking

the line of the walls; and when his courtiers asked him how far he

could go he answered, as though he saw a sacred vision, "Until He

tarries Who now goes before." He ascribed in his laws the founding to

the command of God.

He did not cover the whole ground of the Seven Hills. It is difficult

to trace with certainty the line of the walls, but it would seem

probable that they extended from what is now the inner bridge across

the Golden Horn to a point on the Sea of Marmora about midway between

the gate of Daoud Pasha and the Psamatia Gate. This would exclude part

of the fifth, sixth, and seventh hills; but it is improbable that they

were left entirely unprotected or completely excluded from the city of

Constantine. By the sixth at any rate already stood the Blachernae,

later to be the famous palace of the Byzantine emperors. Sycae,

across the Golden Horn, was the name of what is now Galata. It was at

one time the quarter where the Galatian mercenaries dwelt, and quite

early in history it had another division named Pera, or "across the

water." The seaward walls remained as they had been in old Byzantium,

and they were repaired, and brought forward to the point whence the

new land walls started. Of the remains of Constantine's time there are

none that are not half destroyed or wholly altered, but the Church of

S. Irene still recalls the days of its first founder, and the serpent

column from Delphi still stands in the Hippodrome where he placed it.

The divisions of Constantine's city are not easy to recover. For

municipal government it had, like Rome, fourteen regions, two of which

were outside the walls, those (xiii.) of Sycae and (xiv.) of

Blachernae. From the Golden gate, which was not far from the Marmora

end of the land walls (the name Isa Kapou Mesjidi still recalls the

Holy Name of Jesus which it bore), a road led to the Augusteum. The

Forum of Constantine stood outside where the old Byzantine walls had

been, and west of the Hippodrome. The Hippodrome extended south-west

from the Forum of the Augusteum. North-east at some distance stood the

Church of S. Irene. The Augusteum which, as Mr Bury says, we may

translate _place impériale_, had the Church of S. Sophia, begun

probably by Constantius, on the north; on the east the Senate house,

and some buildings of the Palace; on the south the great Palace

itself, built eastwards of the Hippodrome and commanding the

magnificent view over the Marmora islands to the shores of Asia and

the snows of Olympus.

[Illustration: THE HIPPODROME AND MOSQUE OF AHMED]

Of the splendour of the city of Constantine many hints of

description remain. Constantinople was enriched, says one writer, by

the spoils of all other cities: Rome and Athens, Sicily and Antioch,

were robbed of treasures. Of all these treasures the most wonderful,

almost if not quite alone, survives. For eight hundred years it had

already stood in the Sanctuary of Delphi, the serpent column with its

triple head, inscribed with the names of the Greek city states which

had triumphed on the field of Platæa. Through all the changes of the

sixteen centuries since Constantine lived the column has still

remained where he set it. Its heads are now broken off, and one may be

seen in the museum; but parts of the inscription on the coils might

still be traced fifteen years ago when rubbings were taken. The name

of the Tenians, whose trireme brought the news to the Greeks of the

Persian approach, may still be seen. "For this service," says

Herodotus, "the Tenians were inscribed in Delphi, on the tripod, among

those who had overthrown the barbarian." Thus for nearly two thousand

four hundred years this memorial has endured. Of all the wonders of

the city of Constantine there is none like it.

From Constantine to Justinian the history of the city may be rapidly

traversed, for no great builder came between them to rival their work.

It was on May 11, 330 A.D., that the city of Constantine was dedicated

and received the name of New or Second Rome. Throned in the

Hippodrome, ever after to be the centre of Byzantine life, Constantine

gave thanks to God for the birth of this fair city, the daughter (so

wrote S. Augustine), as it were, of Rome herself. Grandeur, riches,

dignity, he could give to his new city: but before he died it was

plain that he could not bequeath to her a legacy of peace.

The early history of Constantinople is largely concerned with the

defence of the true Christian faith, handed down from the Apostles,

against the errors of Arius. The Council of Nicæa (Isnik) in 325,

summoned by Constantine at a place not more than a day's journey from

Constantinople, defined the being of the Second Person of the Blessed

Trinity as Ὁμοούσιον, of one essence (substance), with that

of the Father, but centuries passed before the false teaching was

overcome. It was natural that at Constantinople, the seat of imperial

government, the strife should be concentrated. Thither the Arian

leaders went to denounce the great S. Athanasius of Alexandria to the

Emperor. It was there that Constantine gave his order to the aged

bishop Alexander that Arius should be admitted to communion. There the

bishop lay in prayer before the altar in the apse of S. Irene,

beseeching God to spare him the profanation. There that very day Arius

met his awfully sudden death.

Under the sons of Constantine the imperial city witnessed scenes of

disturbance and persecution. As soon as Constantius freed himself from

the danger of civil war, he threw himself warmly into the support of

Arianism, and "devoted the leisure of his winter quarters," says

Gibbon, "to the amusement or toils of controversy; the sword of the

magistrate, and even of the tyrant, was unsheathed to enforce the

reasons of the theologian"; and he refers to the happy passages in

which Ammianus Marcellinus records the results of his disastrous

activity, in language which loses nothing in Gibbon's English.

"The Christian religion, which in itself is plain and simple, he

confounded by the dotage of superstition. Instead of reconciling the

parties by the weight of his authority, he cherished and propagated by

verbal disputes the differences which his vain curiosity had excited.

The highways were covered with troops of bishops, galloping from

every side to the assemblies which they call synods; and, while they

laboured to reduce the whole body to their own particular opinions,

the public establishment of the posts was almost ruined by their hasty

and repeated journeys." The "opinions" indeed were far from original

to Constantius, but his support of Arianism rendered the position of

the Church in the imperial city dangerous and uncertain. Five times

was the bishop Paul banished from the city. The Catholics rose in

tumult, and the streets of Constantinople saw for the first time what

they have often since witnessed, a massacre in which not even the

churches preserved those who fled to them for refuge. Another fatal

precedent had already been set when Constantine died, by the murder of

many princes of his house. One of the few survivors ascended the

throne in 361, on the death of the last of Constantine's sons. This

new Emperor was Julian, whom later ages have named the Apostate.

Julian had been baptized and had "followed the way of the Christians"

till he was twenty. He had even, it seems, taken minor orders as a

reader. But he was greatly attracted by the old Greek ideals, and had

not patience to study the Christian religion perfectly. As Emperor he

set himself seriously to revive Paganism, which had received its

death-blow from Constantine.

The pagan Emperor was above all things a pedant and a doctrinaire. It

is impossible to study his life or his writings without a sense of his

extraordinary self-conceit. He was moral in life, sound and excellent

even to weariness in his platitudinarian sentiments; but he was

obstinate, and blind, and abnormally self-conscious, as men of his

mould always are. He was so convinced that he was right that he was

utterly blind to the good deeds of Christians and deaf to their

arguments, even from the clearest thinkers. We see in him not a trace

of intellectual progress, even on his own lines; we find him

throughout intensely superstitious and fond of dabbling in occult

arts. As a student, he somewhat hastily accepted certain conclusions,

and found himself a marked man in consequence. From that moment he

clung to his philosophy with the tenacity of a limited mind; and we

may be quite sure the story is legendary that such a man admitted on

his deathbed the triumph of a religious system which he had combated

all his life.

Julian was brought up probably in Constantinople. As Emperor he did

not a little to increase the pride and beauty of the city. Especially

interesting to him were the constitutional rules which Constantine had

set up in imitation of the old Rome, and he paid notable respect to

the office of the Consul, and enlarged the powers of the Senate. Art

and science he endeavoured to foster by endowments for teaching in the

schools of the city, and in this he was followed by his successors.

Julian died a disappointed man in 363, and his successors inclined to

the Catholic party; but still Arianism was strong, and its strength

was felt not least in Constantinople. Jovian proclaimed toleration,

Valentinian followed him, Valens professed Arianism. While religions

contended, the material prosperity of the city continued to grow. In

378, when the Goths drew near to besiege the imperial city, they

turned back, it is said, at the sight of its increased size. Already

people of every kindred and tongue poured into the great mart for

commerce and pleasure. At length, says Sozomen, it far surpassed Rome

both in population and riches, and Eunapius thus describes its

importance in his day:--"Constantinople, formerly called Byzantium,

allowed the ancient Athenians a liberty of importing corn in great

quantities; but now not all the ships of burden from Egypt, Asia,

Syria, Phœnicia, and many other nations can import a quantity

sufficient for the support of those people whom Constantine, by

unpeopling other cities, has transported thither." Already there began

the custom, which has lasted so many centuries, of building houses on

wooden piles thrust out into the sea. As the incursion of the

barbarians became more dangerous many took refuge in the capital; and

yearly the churches grew in importance, and the monasteries attracted

more religious.

"There were many structures which Constantine had only commenced; and

the completion of the fortifications of the city had been left to

Constantius; Julian found it necessary to construct a second harbour

on the side of the sea of Marmora;[1] Valens was obliged to improve

the waterworks of the city by the erection of the fine aqueduct which

spans the valley between the fourth and fifth hills. And how large a

number of hands such work required appears from the fact that when the

aqueduct was repaired, in the ninth century, 6000 labourers were

brought from the provinces to Constantinople for the purpose."[2]

But while the magnificent aqueduct of Valens (364-378) still towers

over the city, as one views it from the heights of Pera, no other

great building was added till the reign of Theodosius the Great

(378-395), which marks the triumph of Catholic Christianity and the

great increase in the splendour of the patriarchal and imperial abode.

A contemporary, Gregory of Nyssa, quaintly describes the results of

the theological interests which now surrounded the throne. Not only

did great preachers fill the churches with attentive crowds, but the

poor took up the tale. "The city is full of mechanics and slaves who

are all of them profound theologians, and preach in the shops and in

the streets. If you desire a man to change a piece of money for you he

informs you wherein the Son differs from the Father; if you ask the

price of a loaf you are told by way of reply that the Son is inferior

to the Father; and if you enquire whether the bath is ready, the

answer is that the Son was made out of nothing." This was in the time

of the Arian triumph. It was the work of great preachers, as well as

of the orthodox Emperor, to recover the Church from the blows she had

received in the house of her friends.

The three great saints of the Eastern Church in the fourth century

were in different ways associated with Constantinople. S. Basil of

Cæsarea in Cappadocia, (brother of S. Gregory of Nyssa) was a

fellow-student of the Emperor Julian, and died in 379. He knew very

little directly of the seat of empire; he probably only twice passed

through it; but his writings, full in every page of lucid order and

perspicuous exposition, did much to vindicate the position which the

orthodox in Constantinople were struggling to retain. Probably it was

before his death that the great preacher, S. Gregory of Nazianzus, was

pleading in the imperial city, and vindicated by his great oration the

worship of the Holy Trinity. The site of his first preaching was

commemorated by the building of the Church of Anastasia, a name given

to denote the rising again of the Catholic faith of Nicæa. The

sixteenth century mosque of Mehmed Pacha, south-west of the

Hippodrome, preserves the position of the church, which was destroyed

in 1458. At first the mission of S. Gregory was conducted amid scenes

of the greatest disturbance and at great danger to his own life. His

church was profaned, he himself was stoned. But when Theodosius

entered the city in triumph he gave to S. Gregory the great church of

the Twelve Apostles, and himself sought to seat him upon the episcopal

throne. Humble, and weakened by suffering, it was with reluctance that

the saint entered upon the heritage of the church; but he records that

when he entered the sanctuary the light that burst forth on the chill

November day cheered him to give thanks before all the people for the

benefits which the Blessed Trinity had bestowed. After a month of

reluctance he was at length installed as bishop. In May 381 the second

General Council of the Church was assembled by the order of the

Emperor Theodosius at Constantinople. It reasserted the creed of

Nicæa, emphasised the Catholic teaching of the Divinity of the Holy

Ghost, and condemned the heresy of Apollinaris. Its claim to be

ecumenical rests on its unanimous acceptance of "all the nations and

all the churches of the Christian world."

By this council the precedence of the bishop of Constantinople in the

Church was assigned as next after that of the Roman bishop, "because

it is the new Rome."

S. Gregory, attacked by critics for his acceptance of the see, which

he had so reluctantly received, withdrew to Nazianzus. "The title of a

saint had been added to his name, but the tendencies of his heart, and

the elegance of his genius, reflect a more pleasing lustre on the

memory of Gregory of Nazianzen," says Gibbon in his inimitable way.

The consecration of his successor, a senator named Nectarius, who when

elected had not yet been baptised, is described by the same classic as

"whimsical," but it served to bring peace to the Church of

Constantinople. The conquests of Theodosius confirmed the security of

the imperial throne, and under the rule of the orthodox Emperor the

Church in the East regained her peace. By his order all churches were

given up to the orthodox, and his edict condemned all those who

taught heretical doctrines, and "who, though possessing a sound faith,

form congregations separate from the canonical bishops." Under

Theodosius the security of life and property in the imperial city

tended to a great increase of wealth and population; and with that to

a considerable extension of the area occupied.

"Should the zeal of the Emperor to adorn the city continue," said the

orator Themistius, "a wider circuit will be required, and the question

will arise whether the city added to Constantinople by Theodosius is

not more splendid than the city which Constantine added to Byzantium."

"No longer is the vacant ground in the city more extensive than that

occupied by buildings; nor are we cultivating more territory within

our walls than we inhabit; the beauty of the city is not as heretofore

scattered over it in patches, but covers the whole area like a robe

woven to the very fringe. The city gleams with gold and porphyry. It

has a [new] Forum, named after the Emperor; it owns baths, porticos,

gymnasia; and its former extremity is now its centre. Were Constantine

to see the capital he founded, he would behold a glorious and splendid

scene, not a bare and empty void; he would find it fair, not with

apparent but with real beauty."[3]

The beginning of the fifth century witnessed the great extension of

the city which the orator so grandiloquently describes in

anticipation. Anthemius, who ruled during the earlier part of the

minority of Theodosius II., built the great wall, a mile or in parts a

mile and a half to the west of Constantine's wall, which still extends

from the Sea of Marmora to the so-called "palace of Belisarius." It

was within the city now rapidly growing, that the greatest preacher of

the early Church, began at the end of the fourth century to exercise

his marvellous influence over the crowds that thronged the great

church of the capital. Arcadius, the son and successor of Theodosius

I., having heard of the splendid eloquence of John, a preacher of

Antioch, whom men came to call Chrysostom (the golden-mouthed),

nominated him to the throne of Constantinople on the death of

Nectarius in 397.

He set an example, which the clergy sadly needed, of simplicity and

asceticism; he was not only a reformer but an organiser of missions,

and above all a preacher of righteousness. The Emperor and Empress,

Arcadius and Eudocia, were among his most ardent admirers. He owed his

nomination to the imperial minister Eutropius; yet he denounced his

vices at the height of his power, and when he fell preserved him in

sanctuary from the rage of the people. But the Empress and the

courtiers soon grew restless under his searching exposure of vice and

worldliness. He was a severe disciplinarian: bishops were ready to

turn against him, and the ladies of the court were determined to

avenge themselves on their censor. When he denounced the Empress

almost openly as Jezebel, it was clear that peace could not long be

maintained even in appearance. Charges of heresy, complicated by his

charitable succour of some Eastern monks whom the bishop of Alexandria

had ill-treated and banished, led to his condemnation by a council of

his enemies at Chalcedon, across the Bosphorus. When the citizens

heard this they surrounded the palace of their beloved bishop and kept

watch all night lest he should be seized, but he gave himself up and

was banished to Hieron (now Anadoli Kavak) at the mouth of the Black

Sea on the Asiatic side. The people assembled round the imperial

palace with threats; an earthquake shook the resolution of the

Empress, and Chrysostom was brought back in triumph to his throne.

His position seemed stronger than ever. Always ready to believe the

best, he accepted the Empress's assurance of friendship and repaid it

with courtierlike expressions of respect. But it was soon apparent

that the friendship could not be continued without a sacrifice of

principle. Eudocia envied, it would seem, the divine honours of the

pagan emperors; and the dedication of her statue in September 403 was

made the occasion of blasphemous and licentious revelry. From the ambo

of the great church S. John Chrysostom denounced the wickedness of the

festival, while the sound of the disturbance could be heard as he

spoke. Men declared that he compared the Empress to Herodias--"Again

Herodias dances: again she demands the head of John on a charger."

The Empress demanded the punishment of the bold preacher. Intrigues

won over the Emperor, time-serving bishops brought up ingenious

distortions of Church rules through which Chrysostom could be

punished. It was pretended that he was not legally bishop, and at last

the timid Emperor gave the order to arrest him, an act which was

accomplished, in a scene of brutal disorder and violence, in the great

church itself on Easter Eve 404, when the sacrament of baptism was

being ministered to three thousand catechumens.

Two months later he was sent into banishment, and his adherents

underwent a bitter persecution. They appealed to the churches of the

West for aid: Chrysostom himself wrote to Rome, Milan, and Aquileia.

But the Emperor was not to be moved. In his banishment at Cucusus, on

the borders of Cilicia and Armenia, the Saint exercised as wide an

influence as on his throne. Constant letters to Constantinople cheered

the loyal clergy, comforted penitents, aroused faint hearts to devoted

service of God. But his sufferings in exile were at length made fatal

by the brutality with which he was hurried from place to place, and he

gave up his soul on September 14, 407, a martyr to his zeal for

righteousness. Thirty years afterwards in 438 his body was translated

to the city where his memory was still cherished. It came in triumphal

procession down the Bosphorus followed by crowds of boats, and was

laid in a tomb by the altar in the Church of the Holy Apostles; the

Emperor, Theodosius II., praying for the pardon of God on the sins of

his parents.

Thus briefly the tale of Chrysostom may be told. It is characteristic

of the struggles through which the Church of Constantinople had to

pass during the years of unchecked imperial power, when it was

dependent on the arbitrary authority of a sovereign who might be weak

and led by evil counsellors, or wicked and resentful of any criticism

of his deeds, but who had always at his command a body of brutal

soldiery, often pagan and retaining of the old Roman tradition only

the implicit obedience to the commands of their ruler. The name of S.

John Chrysostom, loved and honoured by the people in his life, has

remained the chief glory of the Church of Constantinople. It is said

that his tomb was rifled by the Crusaders in 1204, and his head is

shown among the relics of the Cathedral of Pisa; but in countless ways

his memory is still preserved by the Church which he ruled. At the

Cathedral Church of the Patriarchate in the Phanar they point to-day

to a pulpit and a throne (of much later date) as his; and the ancient

liturgy of the East, used from time immemorial in the Church of

Constantinople, has been given his name, as that of the most famous of

the holy prelates who used it.

The troubles of the Church, which centred round the persecution and

martyrdom of S. Chrysostom, were followed by at least outward peace

in religious matters. The chief clergy of Constantinople became the

mere officers of the Court. But the dangers of the times, when again

and again the barbarian was at the gates, turned men's minds to the

repair of the fortifications and the completion of their circuit

around the now greatly extended city.

The work of Anthemius, regent during part of the minority of

Theodosius II., was eulogised by Chrysostom himself. The office of

Prætorian Præfect of the East which he held, was honoured, said the

great preacher, by his holding it. He restored the defences of the

Empire after the weakness of Arcadius, "and to crown the system of

defence he made Constantinople a mighty citadel. The enlargement and

refortification of the city was thus part of a comprehensive and far

seeing plan to equip the Roman State in the East for the impending

desperate struggle with barbarism; and of all the services which

Anthemius rendered, the most valuable and enduring was the addition he

made to the military importance of the capital. The bounds he assigned

to the city fixed, substantially, her permanent dimensions, and behind

the bulwarks he raised--improved and often repaired indeed by his

successors--Constantinople acted her great part in the history of the

world."[4]

The two greatest interests of Constantinople have always been the

military and the ecclesiastical. The Eastern churches have always

looked, and look to-day, on the New Rome as the centre of true

religion and sound learning. The theology of the Councils is the

theology of the great Church of Constantinople and its patriarchs; and

in the days of its bitterest persecution, in the times when the

infidel has ruled, the strongest sentiment of the Greek people, who

feel that the city is still truly their own, is that of loyalty to

the unalterable faith and the immemorial liturgies of the holy

Orthodox Church preserved by the successors of S. Chrysostom. But

while the intense intellectual keenness of the East and the chivalrous

conservatism of the ancient Greek families preserves undisputed the

dominion of religion, and the thronged churches witness to a devotion

which is perhaps more conspicuous than in any city which lives on to

our day from the centuries of the Middle Ages, the great city of

Constantine can never cease to be the home of a military power, where

military science is cultivated and the soldier's life is the most

prominent before the eyes of the people. Even at the lowest point of

the Empire, the great city of the Cæsars was always a military

stronghold of the first class. The streets have never ceased to be

thronged with soldiers, and the military pageants of to-day look back

for their origin and their necessity to the days of Constantine and

Theodosius and Anthemius the wall-builder. It is said that to-day the

city is more completely defended than any other in Europe. More than

sixteen centuries ago it was the strength of the walls of Anthemius

and the size of the army and the fleet that he gathered that turned

back the army of Attila. Just as the whole city was concerned in the

doings of the Church, its buildings, its festivals, its councils, so

were all the citizens bound to take part in its military defence. The

walls, like the churches, belonged to all. Strict laws, from which no

one was exempt, and the power of levying special taxes besides the due

proportion of the city land-tax, made every man liable to contribute.

Characteristically the Hippodrome had its share in directing the work.

The two factions of the Circus, the blues and the greens, were charged

with the direction; and it is said that in 447 they furnished no less

than sixteen thousand labourers for the work.

The reign of Theodosius II. was the great age of the construction of

defences. The walls of Anthemius were built in 413; in 439 the sea

walls were extended to include the part of the city now enclosed. In

447, an earthquake, always the greatest enemy of the fortifications

and responsible even now for more destruction than any other force,

overthrew much of what had been so lately built, with fifty-seven

towers. Attila was almost at the gates, and was dictating an

ignominious treaty of peace. But, as an inscription which may be read

to-day on the gate now called Yeni-Mevlevi Haneh Kapoussi tells--

"In sixty days, by order of the sceptre loving Emperor,

Konstantinos the Eparch added wall to wall."

A Latin inscription makes the same record almost in the words of the

contemporary chronicler Marcellinus Comes--

"Theodosii jussis gemino nec mense peracto

Constantinus ovans haec moenia firma locavit

Tam cito quam stabilem Pallas vix conderet arcem."

This addition was a new wall, in front of that of Anthemius, with 192

towers, and a moat without, forming tiers of defence. It was this

magnificent series of bulwarks which, in the words of the historian of

the walls, "so long as ordinary courage survived and the modes of

ancient warfare were not superseded, made Constantinople impregnable,

and behind which civilisation defied the assaults of barbarism for a

thousand years."[5]

Theodosius II. reigned till 450. The later part of his reign was

disturbed by the Nestorian controversy, in which the bishop of

Constantinople himself involved the Church. The denial by this prelate

of the title Theotokos (Mother of God) to the Blessed Virgin Mary was

no obscure attack upon the reality of the Incarnation as the Church

had always received it; and the people of the city as well as the

clergy received the new teaching with disgust. Eastern and Western

bishops united against the heresy, and in 431 the third General

Council of the Church at Ephesus condemned it and its author, and

again defined the Catholic faith. The party of Nestorius was not

suppressed, though he was himself deposed, and in the sixth century it

became the great agent of Christian missions in the East.

Hardly was this false teaching rejected before a new heresy arose.

Eutyches, a monk of Constantinople, denied the existence of two

natures in Christ, and after a dispute which shook the Church for

twenty years his teaching was at last condemned by the fourth General

Council, which met at Chalcedon, just across the Bosphorus. The

Council also emphasised the importance of the position now held by the

New Rome by enacting that it should be "magnified in ecclesiastical

matters even like the elder imperial Rome, as being next to it." This

rule was accepted by the Emperor Marcian, and the power it gave to

consecrate the metropolitans of Thrace, Asia, and Pontus was supported

by the State as a badge of supremacy. The emperors who followed

Marcian were all more or less concerned in the theological strife

which the opinions of Eutyches had raised. The Monophysites, as the

party which rejected the decisions of Chalcedon came to be called, was

constantly rising into power in the Court. The imperial crown was worn

in turn by four adventurers, who deposed prelates and attempted to

reconcile parties at their will. In 482 the Emperor Zeno, with the

advice of the patriarch Acacius, put forth the _Henoticon_ (form of

union), which was intended to reconcile the Monophysites to the

Catholic Church. The controversy was far from stilled by this inept

document; and when in 484, Felix, the pope of Rome, with other Western

bishops, wrote to the patriarch Acacius, declaring him deposed from

his office, and separated from the communion of the faithful, a schism

was caused in Constantinople itself. While the majority of the clergy

and people treated the Roman decree with contempt, some of the monks,

and especially the Akoimetai (an order which kept up perpetual worship

by succession of worshippers, and thus received the name of

"sleepless"), refused communion with their own patriarch. The

Henoticon had divided the Church. The patriarchates of Antioch and

Alexandria were Monophysite; Jerusalem and Constantinople were

orthodox.

The reign of Anastasius, the son-in-law of Leo, whose wife was the

widow of his predecessor Zeno, was regarded by the orthodox as an era

of persecution. Himself a man of piety and virtue, he was greeted by

the people in the Circus on his accession with the cry, "Reign as you

have lived!" He added to the defences of the city a great wall

stretching from the Marmora to the Euxine, some thirty-five miles from

Constantinople; but he unhappily turned to theology, and widened the

gulf which the Henoticon had made between the Emperors and the Church.

In November 512, the streets again ran with blood shed by the people

for the cause of religious truth. Amid these years stained by crime

and folly, the imperial city was again and again in danger from

external as well as internal foes. At the beginning of the reign of

Anastasius the Isaurians who had been driven from the city rebelled,

and for five years there was war, ended only when, in 498, Isaurian

captives were led in triumph through the streets. Eleven years before,

Theodoric the Goth had stood before the gates, but turned back from

the massive strength which he could not overthrow. He was now ruler of

Italy. And even in the East, Huns, Romans and Goths again and again

threatened the capital. Anastasius dabbled in theology to the end,

made overtures to Pope Hormisdas which came to nothing, and died at

the age of eighty-eight, regretted by none.

He was succeeded by an illiterate but honest Thracian soldier, Justin.

Orthodox and straightforward, he was welcomed by the people as a

saviour and a second Constantine. Under his rule peace was made with

the orthodox West, and the Church again had rest.

With the death of Justin, 527, we reach the second great epoch of the

history of the imperial city. Constantinople before the days of

Justinian, when Theodoric, about 461, was sent as a hostage to the

Imperial Court, _et quia puerulus elegans erat meruit gratiam

imperialem habere_, was the most glorious city of Europe. Jordanes,

the historian of the Goths, tells how he marvelled at the wondrous

sight. "Lo! now I behold," said he, "what I have often heard, but have

never believed, the glory of so great a city!" Then turning his eyes

this way and that, beholding the situation of the city and the

concourse of ships, how he marvels at the long perspective of lofty

walls. Then he sees the multitude of various nations like the stream

flowing forth from one fountain which has been fed by many springs;

then he beholds the soldiers in ordered ranks. "A god," said he,

"without doubt a god upon earth is the Emperor of this realm, and

whoso lifts his hand against him, that man's blood be on his own

head." Thus the barbarian may well have spoken when he had his first

sight of the majesty of the Empire and its civilization in its Eastern

home.

[Illustration: YERI BATAN SERAI (CISTERN)]

Within a few years there was a great change. Earthquakes, rebellions,

fires, compelled the rebuilding of a great part of Constantinople, and

Justinian the Great, lawyer, theologian and organiser of victory, left

monuments as enduring in architecture as in the other spheres of his

activity. With the exception of the churches of S. John of the Studium

and S. Irene, and the walls of Theodosius, there are to-day no great

works of the Christian period, save a very few of the later Emperors,

remaining in Constantinople except those which Justinian built. His

architects created the Byzantine style which reached its magnificent

completion in S. Sophia. The finest of the cisterns which astonish the

traveller to-day are the work of his age; and as we walk by the

splendid walls that extend from the Marmora to the Golden Horn, it is

along his triumphal way that we tread. The first book of the

"Aedifices" of Procopius, written to commemorate his achievements in

building, is even now a handbook in little to the glories of

Constantinople.

Leaving to our description of the city the still standing work of the

great Emperor, we must here shortly sketch the reign which was for

nine centuries the most glorious memory of the Eastern Empire. Born in

482 or 483, Justinian was the son of a Dardanian peasant, and was born

at Scupi (Üsküp), "at the crossing-point of great natural routes

across the western part of the Illyrian peninsula." When his uncle

Justin raised himself to the throne in 518 he was sent for and trained

to succeed to, if not already to exercise, supreme power. So long as

Justin lived Justinian was his chief adviser. When Vitalian, the

orthodox Goth, whose troops in the neighbourhood of the city seemed to

threaten the new dynasty, was murdered in the palace, it was

Justinian, for whose concern in the crime no valid evidence has been

produced, who rose to the highest place in military as well as civil

affairs. In 523 he married the beautiful Theodora, whose earlier life

has been covered with shame by historians whose veracity is open at

least to suspicion. She is described by the bitter Procopius as

everything that is vile; it is probably true that her youth was

disreputable; but it is certain that she made the noblest atonement

for the past by the charity and piety of her later life and by the

courage and wisdom which were of profit even to the Empire.[6] Of her

beauty there is no doubt. Small, pale as marble, but with brilliant

eyes, the bitterest of her enemies describes her; and when he uses

the language of compliment he declares of the statue erected in her

honour by the baths of Arcadius that "the face is beautiful but falls

short of the beauty of the Empress, since it is utterly impossible for

any mere human workmen to express her loveliness." Four years after

the marriage, which was one of unbroken affection till the Empress

died in 548, Justinian was associated with his uncle on the imperial

throne. On April 1, 527, he became sole Emperor, and he reigned till

565.

Constantinople under Justinian became again the centre of Christian

Europe. But before his power was fully established it was threatened

by the gravest of the great insurrections with which the populace

showed its independence and its fickle levity. The sedition arose in

the Circus, and it was long the fashion to believe that Constantinople

was ruled entirely under the sway of the factions of the Hippodrome. A

more critical investigation has shown that the demes (δῆμοι)

or parties were organised bodies intimately connected with the court

and the municipality. The demes had two parts, military under

democrats, and civil, or political, under demarchs. The heads of each

faction were officers of the court and the army, and the demes were

fully organised for military purposes. Not only were they, as we have

seen, intrusted with the building of the wall, but they provided,

under the Emperor Maurice, troops for the guarding of the long walls;

and Justinian himself, at the end of his reign, used them in a similar

way. It was to the demes, one writer seems to show, that Justin owed

his throne. But while their military and political importance is now

fully recognised, we are still without an explanation of how they

became connected with the parties and colours of the Circus.

However that may be, we find in the reign of Justinian two large

Circus parties, the Blues and the Greens, with whom were merged as

sub-divisions the Reds and the Whites, who organised the races and had

so much liberty allowed them by the laws, that they were able to defy

emperors and set public order at defiance. But the madness of their

riot was not without a method. To the demes or factions were allowed

privileges which seemed the last relics of the ancient freedom of the

Greek cities. "In the sixth century," says Professor Bury, "the

outbreaks of the demes represent a last struggle for municipal

independence, on which it is the policy of imperial absolutism to

encroach. The power of the demarchs had to give way to the control of

the præfects of the city."

[Illustration: THE IMPERIAL QUARTER]

On January 13, 532, there began an insurrection called ever after the

"Nika" (conquer), from the watchwords of the insurgents, which

threatened the imperial throne, and went nigh to destroy the whole

city. The præfect of the city led to execution some criminals

belonging to both parties, three days before. The Greens, during the

celebration of public games in the Hippodrome on Sunday, January 11,

appealed to the Emperor against Calapodius, the imperial minister, and

the most extraordinary dialogue occurred. "Be silent, Jews, Samaritans

and Manichæans," cried Justinian's _mandator_, uttering imperial

commands, but they renewed their complaints, and finally passed into

insults, calling the Emperor tyrant and murderer. Justinian determined

to show his indifference to the mob by the execution that night of

criminals of both factions. Two were rescued, and the two factions

determined to procure their pardon, and on the 13th, when the great

games took place, they appealed to Justinian, but in vain. The two

demes then declared themselves united, and having no answer from the

præfect whose house they surrounded, they set fire to the prætorium,

and then in the night spread the fire over the imperial quarter. The

portico of the Palace, the Baths of Xeuxippus, the Senate-house, and

the wooden church of S. Sophia were set on fire. Next morning they

marched to the Palace and demanded the dismissal of the unpopular

ministers. Justinian was about to yield, and indeed had given the

order, when the insurgents determined to depose him. Anastasius had

left three nephews, Probus, Hypatius and Pompeius. Failing to find the

first the mob burned his house. The two other brothers remained in

safety in the palace. Next day the greatest general of the age,

Belisarius, who had but recently returned from a victorious campaign

against the Persians, sallied forth from the palace with a body of

barbarian troops, Goths and Heruls--for the garrison of the city could

not be trusted--and fierce fighting occurred for two days in the

streets. The clergy did their utmost to restore peace, but were

utterly unheeded, and in the evening of the 16th the Church of S.

Irene, built by Constantine, was burnt, though not to the ground, and

the Hospice of Samson, which stood between it and S. Sophia, were also

destroyed. On the 17th, Saturday, the fire spread still further, and

almost all the centre of the city was reduced to ashes. At night

Justinian determined to give up Hypatius and Pompeius to the mob,

hoping no doubt that if they were conspiring against him they would be

less dangerous outside than within the palace. In spite of their

reluctance he drove them forth to their own houses. Next day, early on

the Sunday morning, the Emperor himself went down to the Hippodrome

and made what was little better than an abject submission. He swore on

the gospels to forgive all that had been done, if order were now

restored. "The blame is not yours but all mine. For the punishment of

my sins I did not grant your requests when first you spoke to me in

this place." Some cried out that he swore falsely, and no heed was

taken of his words. A few hours later Hypatius was proclaimed Emperor,

and as the mob surrounded the palace it seemed that there was nothing

for the Emperor but flight. It was then, when Justinian was ready to

yield and cross the Bosphorus to the safety of Chalcedon, that

Theodora showed herself worthy of the purple. "No time is this," she

cried, "to ask whether a woman should be bold before men or valiant

when men are afraid. They who are in extremest peril must think of

nothing but how best to meet what lies before them. To fly, if ever it

be expedient, would now not be so, I declare, even if it preserved us.

For a man born into this light not to die is impossible; but for one

who has been Emperor to become an exile is not to be endured. Let me

never come to be without this purple robe nor live that day when men

shall cease to call me their sovereign Lady. If you, Emperor, wish to

escape, it is no hard matter. Here is the sea, and there lie the

ships. But consider whether you may not one day wish that you had

exchanged your mean safety for a glorious death. For me I love the

ancient saying, 'How brave a sepulchre a kingdom is!'"

Thus Theodora proved herself fit mate for a Cæsar, and worthy of her

crown; and those who had counselled flight now found courage to

resist. While Justinian's men planned an attack, the followers of

Hypatius agreed upon delay, and he himself sent, it would seem, to

make peace with the Emperor. As his messenger went, he was told that

the Cæsar had fled, and then the unhappy pretender took upon him the

dignity of Emperor. In a few hours Belisarius led his troops upon the

multitude assembled in the Hippodrome, and before nightfall they

forced their way in with fire and sword, and of all the citizens

gathered in the Circus not one left it alive. Justinian was not told

till too late that Hypatius had been willing to submit. The two

brothers were dragged out with contumely, and the next morning before

daylight they fell under the swords of the barbarian soldiers. The

Emperor, it is said, would have spared them, but Theodora, "swearing

by God and by him, urged him to have them killed." Zachariah of

Mitylene says that more than 80,000 persons perished in the riot.

At midday on Monday, January 19, Constantinople was at peace; but it

was in ruins. Three distinct conflagrations had reduced the grandest

monuments of the city of Constantine to ashes. On the first two days

of the riot all the buildings of the Augusteum were destroyed, and

with them S. Sophia, the "Great Church," only its baptistery, it

would seem, being saved. Two days later the buildings north-west of S.

Sophia were in flames, and among them the Hospice for poor and sick

folk, "founded in ancient times by a holy man whose name was Samson,"

and Constantine's Church of S. Irene. On the 17th the buildings round

the Mesê, the street which connected the forum of Constantine with the

Augusteum, and the "great porticoes leading up to the agora named from

Constantine, and many houses of rich men, and large property, were

burned." Thus, a great part of what had been the first Byzantium,

which was adorned with the finest buildings of Constantine, was

utterly destroyed. To one who saw the blackened ruins, they seemed

like the masses of molten lava round the crater of a volcano. To

Justinian, already a great law-giver, came the task of building anew

the imperial city.

[Illustration: THE BURNT COLUMN]

The Emperor began at once with the rebuilding of the Great Church of

the Divine Wisdom. On the 23rd of February the work was begun: on

December 26, 537, the new church was dedicated. "The procession," says

Theophanes, who wrote from older materials in the eighth century,

"started from the church of the Anastasia," where S. Gregory of

Nazianzus had long preached to the men of Byzantium, "Menas, the

patriarch, sitting in the royal chariot, and the King walking with the

people." In 558 the eastern part of the dome with the apse was

destroyed by an earthquake and was rebuilt. Agathias, a contemporary

historian, thus describes the building and the restoration:

"Now the former church having been burnt by the angry mob, Justinian

built it up again from the foundations, as great, and more beautiful

and wonderful, and this most beautiful design was adorned with much

precious metal. He built it in a round form, with burnt brick and

lime. It was bound together here and there with iron; but they avoided

the use of wood, so that it should no more be easily burnt. Now

Anthemius was the man who devised and worked at every part. And when

by the earthquake the middle part of the roof and the higher parts had

been destroyed, the Emperor made it stronger, and raised it to a great

height. Anthemius was then dead, but the young man Isidorus and the

other craftsmen, turning over in their minds the earlier design, and

comparing what had fallen with what remained, estimated where the

error lay, and of what kind it was. They determined to leave the

eastern and western arches as they were. But of the northern and

southern they brought towards the inside that portion of the building

which was upon the curve. And they made these arches wider, so as to

be more in harmony with the others, thus making the equilateral

symmetry more perfect. In this way they were able to cover the

measurelessness of the empty space, and to take off some of its extent

to form an oblong design. And again, they wrought that which rose up

above it in the middle, whether cycle or hemisphere or whatever other

name it may be called. And this also became more straightforward and

of a better curve, in every part agreeing with the line; and at the

same time not so wide but higher, so that it did not affright the

spectators as before, but was set much more strong and safe."

[Illustration: S. SOPHIA AND THE MINISTRY OF JUSTICE FROM THE SEA]

A more minute account of the work must be reserved till we pass from

history to description. Here we have only to summarise and

characterise the work of the great architects whom Justinian employed

to rebuild his city. The opportunity was a great one. Constantinople

was now the centre of the civilised world. Thither came in the sixth

century a crowd as motley as those gathered together on the day of

Pentecost, or as may be seen now on the bridge of Galata. Men of

Mesopotamia and Syria, Persians, Greeks from the islands and the

Peloponnese, men of Sicily and Africa, Alexandrines and Palestinian

Jews, met with the Roman and with the barbarian subjects of the now

again undivided empire.

Of this vast gathering of the nations Byzantine art was the result and

the reflexion. But adaptive as it was of every influence that came

before the eyes of its great masters, it was, above all, like the city

where it reached its highest glory, pre-eminently religious and

Christian. The new style has been called "historical-dogmatic," and

indeed it combined in a marvellous manner the traditions of different

races under the uniting power of the Catholic faith.

The genius which gave to the Byzantine architecture its completed

glory was that of Anthemius of Tralles, of whose skill contemporary

writers write in enthusiastic applause. His works, says Agathias,

"even if nothing were said about them, would suffice of themselves to

win for him an everlasting glory in the memory of man as long as they

stand and endure."

The characteristics of the art of Anthemius at its highest development

may be seen to-day in Constantinople. There are few churches earlier

than his time still standing. Among these may be the semi-basilican S.

Thekla and S. Theodore of Tyrone, and certainly are S. John of the

Studium and S. Irene. The last was rebuilt by Justinian immediately

after the Nika insurrection in 532, but it belongs to the earlier

style. Similar to it was the church of S. Peter and S. Paul, now

destroyed, but of which some beautiful marble capitals lie in the sea

close to the palace of Hormisdas. Later came the still standing church

of S. Sergius and S. Bacchus, called by the people "little S. Sophia,"

built about 527 by Justinian himself. This prepares the way for

almost every feature which appears developed and completed in the

great S. Sophia itself. The two most striking characteristics of the

new style are the impost capital and the merging of subsidiary spaces

in one central building.

The impost capital is probably first seen in the great cistern, also

of Justinian's day. I may here repeat what I have said elsewhere.[7]

"Strygowski[8] regards this impost-capital as the work of the builder

of the great cistern, who he thinks may have been Anthemius, here

proving his fitness for the great work of S. Sophia. It was, he shows,

an architectural revolution. The capital, with undercut volutes, was

suitable for a straight architrave, but not for the arch. Hence a

piece was inserted to transfer the weight from the angles to the

centre. The Theodosian age used an inserted impost. The constructive

activity of the age of Justinian produced the impost-capital.

As to design, the capitals lying neglected about the city, together

with those _in situ_ in the churches and cisterns, furnish a perfect

museum of the types with which others, dispersed over the whole area

of the empire, agree in the minutest particulars of design and

workmanship. The acanthus leaves, so familiar through all the work of

the centuries--from the Golden Gate (388) onward, and the portico to

S. John of the Studium a century later--assume the beautiful

"windblown" design in the ruins near the "Rose Mosque."[9]

The second feature is the arrangement which unites the longitudinal

with the central building and makes the whole effect of the interior

of one piece by relating every piece of work, pillar, arch, semi-dome,

to the one vast central dome which crowns the whole. From without, but

more clearly from within, the architecture of S. Sophia is seen to

form one entire and perfect whole. It is impossible to conceive it

deprived of a single feature without the sacrifice of the whole. To

mutilate would be to destroy.

Seen then in its grandeur at S. Sophia the work of Justinian changed

the appearance of the whole city. Procopius in his _Aedifices_ records

what was when he wrote in 558, a complete list of what had been built

in the reign. Everywhere there were arising, as though by an

enchanter's wand, palaces, churches, baths, aqueducts, great cisterns

supported on exquisitely carved columns, new markets, houses for the

great nobles, barracks, hospitals, convents. The splendour and beauty

of the new city, its richness of decoration, marbles, statuary,

mosaics, struck all beholders with amaze. The chroniclers, who in

other times would have been satisfied to tell of military successes

and court intrigues, now tell of measurements and designs, and collect

lists of gems and splendours of decoration. The reign of Justinian, in

spite of many foreign dangers, and oppression at home, is the most

magnificent period of early Byzantine history; and the magnificence

seemed to be expressed in the buildings of Constantinople.

When Procopius in his _Ædifices_ has told of the glories of S. Sophia,

he goes on to speak of the Augusteum and its statues. Chiefest among

them, one of Justinian himself as Achilles. Then S. Irene, then the

churches of the Blessed Virgin at the Blachernae and at Balukli beyond

the triumphal way. Church after church follows in his tale, and chief

among them those which the mariner sees as he sails up the Golden

Horn. "As to the other buildings, it would be hard to name them all."

The Hospice of Samson rose again from its ruins, probably close by

where the gate of the old Seraglio now stands. The baths of Xeuxippus,

which lasted down to the time of Mohammed the Conqueror, with the

other buildings near the Augusteum and the forum of Constantine, were

restored. "In addition to this he rebuilt and added great magnificence

to the house named after Hormisdas, which stands close to the palace,

to which he joined it,"--that pathetic ruin whose broken wall hangs

over the Marmora to-day. When the eulogist comes to the palace itself,

words fail him to repeat its glories, the pictures, mosaics, marbles,

that combine to make the walls glitter as with life. After works of

beauty come those of use, and the cisterns receive as much praise as

works more brilliant yet hardly more beautiful.

It is buildings such as these that enable us to see what Justinian was

to the capital of his Empire. Every year it seemed that new victories

and new conversions were increasing the power of the Empire and the

Church. While Belisarius reconquered Italy and made the name of the

Cæsar again honoured at Rome and Ravenna, ended the cruel rule of the

Vandals in Africa and Sicily, crushed the Goths of Spain, and kept the

strong Persian prince at bay on the eastern frontier of the empire,

Christian missions spread the faith of the orthodox Church to the

Caucasus and the Sudan. Again and again did processions of returning

warriors pass along the triumphal way, but the Emperor alone entered

by the Golden Gate. It was in the Hippodrome that Belisarius

celebrated his triumph over the Vandals. It was nigh six hundred

years, Procopius thought, since any had had the same. But Belisarius

walked with a proud humility from his own house to the Hippodrome,

and thence from his own tent to the imperial throne. The rich spoils

that were spread out were the treasures of all the years of Vandal

conquest, and among them some of the vessels that Titus had brought

from the temple at Jerusalem and Generic the Vandal conqueror had

taken from Rome. These Justinian gave to churches in the Holy City. As

the captives were led up to the imperial throne all eyes were fixed on

the Vandal chief, Gelimer, wearing the purple, as in mockery, with his

kindred about him, "himself the tallest and most beautiful of the

Vandals." As he walked up to the throne he looked up, and uttering no

lament for his fallen state, said with the poet's simple feeling,

"Vanity of vanities." They stripped him of his robe and made him fall

on his face before the Emperor. Beside him knelt his conqueror, and

supplicated for his pardon, and the day was crowned by generosity such

as the Emperor loved to show and the people to applaud.

[Illustration: THE GOLDEN GATE]

Such scenes became familiar to the people as the years of victory

rolled on. They saw, too, Belisarius, drawn through the streets in his

chariot by the captives of his wars, when he received the dignity of

Patrician. The empire of Justinian, based upon the old laws which he

collected and enlarged, cherishing the traditions of old Rome, was

eager to revive every glory of former days. "And then," says

Procopius, who himself the bitterest of satirists of the present,

looked not unkindly on the past, "men saw things long forgotten thus

renewed by time." But the picture, brilliant though it was, was not

unclouded. The city of the Cæsars was again and again threatened by

barbarians and struck by the visitation of God. In 542 Constantinople

was devastated by a terrible pestilence, the bubonic plague, that has

lost none of its terrors in fifteen hundred years. For four months it

raged, and at its height Procopius declares that as many as ten

thousand perished in a day. It spared no constitution and no age, and

God alone could be the cause of it. Justinian, who was one of the few

who recovered, was assiduous in charitable aid; but the loss to the

city could hardly be conceived--no trades, no shops, says the recorder

of many horrors, remained, and "many for fear leaving their bad

courses, consecrated themselves to God, and many when the danger was

passed fell to their old despising of God again."

After plagues came famines and earthquakes, and in the last year of

the reign, the dread army of the Huns, under Zabergan, drew nigh even

to the walls of Constantinople, murdering and ravaging as they came.

Hastily the treasures of the church northwards of the city were

brought for safety within the walls, and Belisarius in old age again

came forward to save the empire. It was his last victory, and seven

years later he passed away, honoured and beloved. The Emperor himself

died but a few weeks later in November 565. The glories of the reign

had passed away before the aged ruler laid down his power; but he left

a reconquered Empire and a capital that was the wonder of the world.

He left too a memory as a theologian, which the church for some

centuries continued specially to honour in her most solemn service.

Justinian, the legislator, the builder and the organizer of victory,

seemed to the vision of Dante to dwell like the sun in perpetual

light.

_Sì come'l sol, che si cela egli stessi

Per troppa luce, quando il caldo ha rose

Le temperanze de' vapori spessi;

Per più letizia sì mi si nascose

Dento al suo raggio la figura santa._

To this aspect of his life we can give here but little attention; but

it is not to be doubted that it was as a theologian that the men of

his Constantinople heard most of their ruler's doings. Far into the

dark hours, says the chronicler of his reign, he sat writing the

theological treatises which expressed the teaching of the Church;

night after night he would study in his library the writings of the

Fathers, and the Sacred Scriptures, with some learned prelates or

monks at hand, that he might discuss with them the questions as they

rose before his mind. From the time of his predecessor he had been

engaged in corresponding with Popes on theological points, and when he

became sole ruler he determined once for all to settle the side issues

which depended on the great Monophysite contest. Edict after edict,

letter after letter, treatises closely argued and tightly packed with

patristic and scriptural learning, and even hymns, showed the restless

activity of the imperial theologian. When in 535 Anthemius of

Trebizond was made Patriarch of Constantinople, and when Pope Agapetus

came on a mission from the Gothic King Theodahad, the discussion of

articles of the faith brought the deposition of the patriarch as a

monophysite, and the succession of Mennas, head of the hospice of

Samson. Then came the conflict with the Origenists, which led

indirectly to the controversy of "the Three Chapters" and the session

of the Fifth General Council. Of this it were here a weariness to

tell. Let it suffice to say that on May 5, 553, the Council met in the

southern gallery of the great Church of the Divine Wisdom. The Pope

himself was at Constantinople but he would not attend the sessions. He

was lodged at first in the royal palace of Placidia at the eastern end

of the promontory, beyond S. Irene, looking over the sea to Asia and

the churches of Chalcedon. Then he fled by night to cross the

Bosphorus and took refuge in the Church of S. Euphemia at Chalcedon

where a hundred years before the council had sat. Embassies crossed

and recrossed the sea; even the great general Belisarius was an envoy,

but Vigilius, when the Council met, refused to join it, to speak, or

to vote: and the Council made short work of the foolish, bombastic,

hesitating pontiff. It condemned those who refused to receive its

decisions and struck Vigilius out of the diptychs on which were

inscribed the names of those prayed for at the Eucharist.

But if there was no Roman patriarch present, there was the new

patriarch of Constantinople, Eutychius, and the patriarchs of

Alexandria and Antioch, while he of Jerusalem sent proxies. To the

decisions of the council a hundred and sixty-four signatures were

affixed. Theologians still contest as to whether it was a free and

open council; but it was accepted beyond question, though after some

years, by the whole Church. It did its work: it safeguarded the

Catholic faith by stripping bare the meaning of statements which

indirectly attacked the Divine and Human Natures of the Incarnate

Son. It condemned these subtle suggestions, and it preserved to the

Church the real Christ of Whom she had learned.

These theological questions stand out, it may seem to some to-day, too

boldly in the history of the New Rome: but they know little of the

capital of the East who do not know how close to its life lie these

matters of dogma and definition. The very tradesmen at their work

talked of them, as they talked in the time of Gregory; and there was

nothing which the crowds who thronged the markets and the basilicas in

the days of Justinian more readily or more constantly discussed.

Constantinople in these first centuries of her life had the

theological interest closest to her heart; as the years went on the

needs of defence brought the military interest to the top.

The city in Justinian's days was rich and full of bread. All the glory

of the world seemed there to be gathered together, and with it the

vice, which stern laws and the charitable institutions, founded by the

imperial sovereigns, endeavoured as best they could to conquer or to

heal. The thronged markets sold every kind of goods, for commerce or

luxury. The monks who brought the silkworm from China to the Emperor's

court enabled him to found an industry which added greatly to

resources of his empire and the prosperity of his people. The mosaics,

which glittered on the walls of the churches, were made by skilled

artists in the city itself--carved work, images (the icons which the

Greek Church has never ceased to love), jewellery, beautifully

wrought, were among the manufactures of the great trading centre of

the East; and the military engines for which the Eastern army was

renowned were made within the walls of the capital itself. The pages

of Procopius and Agathias, of Lydus and John of Ephesus, show a busy

hurrying life, elaborate administrative arrangements, official

classes greedy and exclusive, popular agitations hasty and fickle, an

accumulating luxury with all its accompaniments of oppression,

avarice, and vulgar show. The millionaires of the sixth century, with

their gout, their costly equipages, and their summer palaces on the

Bosphorus or at Chalcedon, were a prominent feature in the life of the

great city. Beside them were the dusky traders from the far East, the

hordes of bearded monks ever ready to join in the logical squabbles or

take part in popular riots, and the silent barbarian soldiers, opening

wondering eyes on the disputes and the splendours of the imperial

city, and prompt at the word of command to dethrone emperors or

massacre their foes. In such a city it would have been strange if

there were order or peace; and indeed the constant complaint of the

chroniclers is of nobles, clerics and artizans, whom it was impossible

to restrain. Yet amid this scene of confusion at any moment the

imperial power might show itself with arbitrary and brutal abruptness.

When a servant maid by mischance spat on the robe of the dead Empress

Eudocia as it was carried to the tomb she was executed immediately and

without protest.

3. FROM JUSTIN II. TO THE LATIN CONQUEST.

In 565 Justinian died, and the glory of his reign set in a dull glow

that heralded storms. Justin II., his nephew, was a tyrant and a

madman, but it was power which brought out his tyranny and his

madness. When he came to the throne he spoke mildly and well. He made

profession of orthodoxy in S. Sophia; he was raised on the imperial

shield in the palace; he promised in the Hippodrome to pay the debts

of the dead Emperor. They were strange scenes, such as the people of

Byzantium often saw, and strangest of all to our minds is that which

shows the citizens in the place of public games clamouring before the

imperial throne for the payment of debts of Justinian.

Constantinople is still the same. Even when it looks cowed, it has

still its impudence and its determination to criticise. Justin's

doings were watched and mocked at, as if he had been the humblest

tradesman, by the city jesters. He built a golden chamber in the

palace by the sea: he set up a pillar to record his virtues, and then

some one affixed a tablet on it:

Build, build aloft thy pillar,

And raise it vast and high;

Then mount and stand upon it,

Soar proudly in the sky;

East, south and north, and westward,

Wherever thou shalt gaze,

Nought shalt thou see but ruins,

The work of thine own days.

Meanwhile the barbarians were coming nearer to the Empire. The Avars

demanded tribute, and the Turks, a name that was so soon to be a

familiar terror, sent envoys to the Cæsar's court. The enemies, it

might seem, were already closing in when Justin became a lunatic,

bursting into mad fits of rage, and drawn about the palace in a toy

cart, while the "whole senate and city" knew of the sad fate of their

Emperor. Sophia, his wife, had all the masterful genius of her aunt

Theodora. It was she who gave the rule to Tiberius II., under whom the

empire steadily decayed. Maurice, his successor, was a severe ruler,

whom the people learned to hate. When at last his reign ended in a

revolution and a flight, it was the people of Constantinople, the

demes and the factions of the Circus, who gave him to death, and

placed the imperial crown on the head of Phocas, his successor.

While Constantinople thus dethroned and set up the civil rulers of the

Empire, it was claiming for its patriarch the highest position in the

Church. When at the beginning of the sixth century the patriarch John

had signed the formula drawn up by Pope Hormisdas, he repudiated any

claim to superiority on the part of the old Rome: the two cities and

the two Sees he declared were one. As early as 518 the patriarch of

Constantinople called himself "universal bishop": in 595 the great

Pope Gregory, who had himself, as a papal envoy, seen the greatness of

the Eastern See, vigorously protested, to the Emperor Maurice, against

the assumption to the title. But while the patriarchs used the title

in no exclusive sense, they were determined, as they are determined

to-day, to assert the independence of their See and its equality with

that of Rome.

Ecclesiastical independence did not preserve the Empire from political

weakness. Phocas was soon seen to be worse than Maurice, and one

conspiracy after another was begun in the Hippodrome and ended by a

massacre in the streets. The Green faction in the Circus called the

Emperor a drunkard and a madman to his face. Famine and pestilence

ravaged the crowded city, and when Heraclius, already a renowned

general, brought his fleet up the Hellespont and anchored at the

Golden Horn the collapse of the power of Phocas was immediate, and a

new Emperor was crowned in the great church of the "Capital of the

World." The reign of Heraclius, gallant man though he was, began in

almost unbroken disaster, and when in 615 Jerusalem fell into the

hands of the Persians it seemed that the end was at hand. In the next

year, as had already happened under Phocas, a Persian army encamped at

Chalcedon. When negotiations were in vain, when Heraclius had even

formed the idea of transferring the seat of Empire from Constantinople

to Carthage, and had only abandoned it after his preparations were

far advanced, when the terror and indignation of the people forced him

to take oath before the patriarch in S. Sophia that he would never

leave "the Queen of Cities," at length the courage of the empire

awoke, the nobles sacrificed their wealth and the churches their

treasures, the fleet utterly destroyed that of the Persians, and

Heraclius delivered the city and the empire by a march as brilliant as

it was daring. Leading five thousand veterans across Asia Minor and

through the mountains he "penetrated into the heart of Persia and

recalled the armies of the great king to the defence of their bleeding

country." After three campaigns he returned in triumph and entered, as

no Emperor since Theodosius the Great had done, by the Golden Gate.

In his absence thirty thousand Avars, who had swept over the Balkan

provinces like a devouring flame, broke through the great wall and

encamped under the very walls of the city itself. Churches in the

suburbs were burnt to the ground and the famous Church of the

Theotokos in Blachernae was on the point of being destroyed, when some

panic caused the Avar horsemen to retire. The danger was too obvious

for the warning to be neglected, and the Senate, which had refused

with contumely the offers of the barbarian leaders, allies of the

Persian King, drove back the enemy and immediately increased the

fortifications by a new wall. This splendid barrier, magnificent

to-day in its ruins, stretched from the enclosure outside the palace

of Blachernae, at the foot of the sixth hill, to the Golden Horn. It

is flanked by three hexagonal towers.

A year later, in 627, the Emperor, who dreaded even the sight of the

sea, crossed the Bosphorus by a bridge of boats, decked with branches

of trees to imitate a forest. Landing north of the city he marched

inland and crossed the valley at the head of the Golden Horn--below

the "Sweet Waters of Europe"--by a bridge made by Justinian nearly

opposite the end of the walls. So along the triumphal way he went,

past the new walls that have ever since borne his name, and entered by

the Golden Gate, the Emperor who had vanquished the Persians, saved

his empire, and brought back the greatest of all relics, the sacred

wood of the true Cross, which S. Helena, the mother of Constantine,

had found on Calvary.

But Heraclius was not to triumph unchecked. The fatal temptation of

theological strife conquered even the conqueror of the Persians, and

the beginning of the Monothelite controversy dates from the _Ekthesis_

of Sergius the patriarch, a document which, if it were intended to

make peace, certainly provoked, war that was not ended, though its

area was defined, by the decision of the Fourth General Council, which

met at Constantinople in 680, and condemned those who denied that

Christ had two wills, human and divine.

The dreary years of the latter half of the seventh century may be

rapidly summarised. Constantinople saw the settlement of barbarians,

Slaves and Balgars, almost at its gates. Emperor succeeded emperor

without anyone appearing who was worthy to be the heir of Heraclius.

At length in 672 the Saracens, who had long devastated Asia, brought a

fleet up the Hellespont and besieged the city. Their total defeat by

Constantine IV., whom his people nicknamed Pogonatus (the bearded),

was the greatest triumph of the Christian powers against the infidel;

it was won, it is said, by the newly-discovered "Greek fire," so long

to be the terror of the foes of the Empire. Constantinople proved

herself the bulwark of Europe against the infidel. The nations of the

West sent their envoys to applaud. Six hundred years later another

Constantine was to fall, when his city was at length captured by the

followers of Mohammed.

Justinian II., the son of Constantine Pogonatus, was a great builder

like his namesake, whom probably he sought to imitate; but in

character he was far from resembling the builder of S. Sophia. In the

inimitable phrases of Gibbon, "The name of a triumphant law-giver was

dishonoured by the vices of a boy.... His passions were strong; his

understanding was feeble; and he was intoxicated with a foolish pride

that his birth had given him the command of millions, of whom the

smallest community would not have chosen him for their local

magistrate. His favourite ministers were two beings the least

susceptible of human sympathy, an eunuch and a monk; to the one he

abandoned a palace, to the other the finances; the former corrected

the Emperor's mother with a scourge, the latter suspended the

insolvent tributaries, with their heads downwards, over a slow and

smoky fire. Since the days of Commodus and Caracalla, the cruelty of

the Roman princes had most commonly been the effect of their fear; but

Justinian, who possessed some vigour of character, enjoyed the

sufferings and braved the revenge of his subjects about ten years,

till the measure was full of his crimes and of their patience."

The attempt to banish a popular general whom he had long imprisoned

was the occasion of a revolt which cast the Emperor from the throne;

and the hippodrome saw again an act of tragic vengeance, when the

tongue and nose of the fallen Cæsar were slit in the presence of the

people who had borne with him too long.

[Illustration: THE GOLDEN HORN FROM EYÛB]

Let Professor Bury's summary continue the tale:--"The twenty years

which intervened between the banishment of Justinian in 695 and the

accession of Leo the Isaurian in 717 witnessed a rapid succession of

monarchs, all of whom were violently deposed. Isaurian Leontius was

succeeded by Apsimar, who adopted the name Tiberius, and these two

reigns occupied the first ten years. Then Justinian returned from

exile, recovered the throne, and 'furiously raged' for six years

(705-711). He was overthrown by Bardanes, who called himself

Philippicus; then came Artemius, whose imperial name was Anastasius;

and finally the years 716 and 717 saw the fall of Anastasius, the

reign and fall of Theodosius, and the accession of Isaurian Leo, whose

strong arm guided the Empire from ways of anarchy into a new

path."[10]

In the tragedies of these years Constantinople bore its full share,

and no more strange contrast to the scene of his barbarous mutilation

could be imagined than that when Justinian II. sat again, ten years

later (705) in the hippodrome, with his feet on the necks of the two

monarchs who had filled his throne in the meantime. As the fickle

people saw the "slit-nose," as they called him, triumphant over

Leontius and Apsimar they called out in the words of the psalms, which

came so readily to their lips, "Thou hast trodden upon the _lion_ and

the _asp_: the young lion and the dragon hast thou trodden under thy

feet."

Six years later (711) there was a more terrible tragedy. Justinian was

justly dethroned and slain, and his little boy Tiberius, the child of

his exile, was torn from the church of the Theotokos at Blachernae and

cruelly butchered outside the palace wall. The next years were stained

by crimes and follies hardly less revolting than those that had gone

before; there could be no more bitter irony than the single word which

the humble tax-gatherer, who was elevated against his will to the

imperial throne under the name of Theodosius II., inscribed upon his

tomb--ὑγίεια--health was to be found nowhere for the empire in his

day.

His successor, Leo the Isaurian, whom the Senate and the patriarch of

Constantinople chose in 718 to be their lord, had seen an adventurous

life, and was already the general and imperator of the great eastern

army.

His first task was to defend the city against the Saracens. The great

siege of 718, lasting twelve months, failed chiefly through his skill

and patience. The invaders encamped before the city in August 717; the

name of their Suleiman was one which was later to be very familiar to

the Byzantines. When winter came it was one of those bitter seasons to

which Constantinople is often subject. For many weeks snow lay on the

ground, and the besiegers suffered far more than the garrison. Leo

defended the city with extraordinary skill, and at length, at the

right moment, by a well planned sortie he scattered the infidels, and

of the great host of a hundred and eighty thousand men the Mohammedan

historians say that only thirty thousand escaped back to the East. No

greater feat was ever performed by the great empire, the bulwark of

Christendom, than this heroic defence and splendid repulse.

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