CHAPTER II.

THE THIRTY YEARS' WAR.--LIFE AND MANNERS OF THE SOLDIERS.

Almost all the people of Europe sent their least promising sons to the

long war. Not only did foreign mercenaries follow the recruiting drum

like crows to the battle-field, but the whole of Christian Europe was

drawn into the struggle; foreigners trampled on the German soil in

companies and regiments: English and Scotch, Danes, Fins and Swedes,

besides the Netherlanders (whom the people considered as countrymen),

fought on the side of the Protestants. Even the Laplanders came with

their reindeer to the German coast; in the winter months of 1630 they

brought upon their sledges over the ice, furs for the Swedish army. But

still more chequered did the Imperial army look. The Roumaun Walloons,

Irish adventurers, Spaniards, Italians, and almost every Sclavonic race

broke into the country; worst of all the light cavalry,--Cossacks,

Polish auxiliaries (who were for the most part slaughtered by the

country people in 1620), Stradiots (among them undoubtedly some

Mahomedans), and, most hated of all, the Croats. The position of the

Emperor in the beginning of the war was striking in this respect, that

he had almost nothing but Sclavonic and Roumaun soldiers, and only

Roumaun money to oppose the Germans. By them the national rising was

crushed, and it is probable that half the troops of the League consisted

of foreigners.

Each army was a sample of the different nationalities; in each there was

an intermixture of many languages; and the hatred of nations seldom

ceased even when fighting under the same colours. It was especially

necessary in the camp to arrange the regiments according to the good

understanding between them. Germans and Italians were always kept apart.

The Field-marshal or Quartermaster-general chose the site of the camp;

if possible by running water, and in a position which was favourable for

defence. First of all was measured out the place for the General and his

staff; large ornamented tents were raised on the ground thus set apart,

which was divided from the rest of the camp by barriers and by planting

spears, frequently even by fortifications. An open place was left close

to it for the main-guard; if the army remained long encamped, a gallows

was erected there as a warning. The position of each regiment and

company was marked out with branches; the troops were marched in, the

ranks were opened, the colours of each regiment were planted in the

ground in rows side by side; behind in parallel lines lay the encampment

of the company, always fifty men in a row; near the colours was the

Ensign, in the middle the Lieutenant, at the rear the Captain, and

behind all the tents of the superior officers and officials; the surgeon

next to the Ensign, and the chaplain near the Captain. The officers

lived in tents, often in conical forms fastened with cords to the

ground. The soldiers built themselves little huts of planks and straw.

The pikemen planted their pikes in the ground near the huts; the pikes,

short spears, halberds, partisans, and standards showed from afar the

rank and weapons of the inhabitant of the tent. Two or four soldiers

were generally housed in a hut, with their wives, children, and dogs.

Thus they lay encamped, company by company, regiment by regiment, in

great squares or circles, the whole camp surrounded by a large space

which served as an alarm post. Before the Thirty years' war it was

customary to set up a barricade round the camp; then the train or

baggage waggons were pushed together in double or more rows, and bound

by chains or fastenings to the great square or circle, leaving free the

necessary openings. Then also the cavalry had their camp next the inner

side of the waggons; the necessary partitions were erected for the

horses near the huts and tents of the horsemen. This custom had become

obsolete, and it was only occasionally that the waggons surrounded the

camp, but it was protected by trenches, mounds, and field-pieces. At the

openings sentinels were posted, outside the camp, troops of horse and a

chain of outposts of musketeers or arquebussiers were stationed. Each

Ensign planted the colours before his tent; near it was the drummer of

the company, and a musketeer kept watch with a burning match in his hand

and his musket supported horizontally on its rest.

In such a camp it was that the wild soldiery dwelt in unbridled licence,

insupportable to the neighbourhood even in a friendly country. The

provinces, cities, and villages were obliged to supply wood, straw,

fodder, and provisions, the waggons rolled along every road, and droves

of fat cattle were collected. The neighbouring villages quickly

disappeared; as all the wood-work and thatching was torn away by the

soldiers and employed in building their huts, only the shattered clay

walls remained. The soldiers and their boys roved about the

neighbourhood, plundering and stealing, and the cantineers drove about

with their carts. In the camp the soldiers congregated in front of

their huts; meanwhile the women cooked, washed, mended the clothes and

squabbled together; there was constant tumult and uproar and bloody

crimes, fighting with bare weapons, and combats between the different

services or nations. Every morning the crier and the trumpet called to

prayer, even among the Imperialists; early on the Sunday the regimental

chaplain performed service in the camp, then the soldiers and their

households seated themselves devoutly on the ground, and it was

forbidden for any one during service to loiter and drink in the

canteens. It is known how much Gustavus Adolphus inculcated pious habits

and prayers; after his arrival in Pomerania he caused prayers to be read

twice a day in his camp, but even in his army, it was necessary in the

articles of war to admonish the chaplains against drunkenness.

In the open space in front of the main-guard was the gambling ground,

covered with cloaks and set with tables, round which all the gamesters

crowded. There the card-playing of the old Landsknechte gave place to

the quicker games of the dice. The use of dice was frequently forbidden

in the camp, and stopped by the captain of the guard and the provost;

then the gamblers assembled privately behind the fence, and played away

their ammunition, bread, horses, weapons, and clothes, so that it was

found necessary to place them under the supervision of the main-guard.

Three square dice were rolled on each cloak or table, called in camp

language "_Schelmbeine_;" each set had its croupier; to him belonged the

cloak, table, and dice; he had the office of judge in cases of dispute,

and his share of the winnings, but also frequently of blows. There was

much cheating and cogging; many dice had two fives or sixes, many, two

aces or deuces, others were filled with quicksilver and lead, split

hair, sponge, chaff, and charcoal; there were dice made of stags-horn,

heavy below and light above, "_Niederländer_,"[11] which must be slid

along, and "_Oberländer_,"[12] which must be thrown "from Bavarian

Heights" for them to fall right; often the noiseless work was

interrupted by curses, quarrels, and flashing rapiers. Lurking

tradespeople, frequently Jews, slipped in, ready to value and buy up the

rings, chains, and booty staked.

Behind the tents of the upper officers and the regimental provost,

separated from them by a wide street, stood the shops of the cantineers

in parallel cross rows. Cantineers, butchers, and common victuallers

formed an important community. The price of their goods was decided by

the provost, who received a perquisite in money or in kind; for example,

he received a tongue for every beast that was killed. On every cask

which was to be tapped, he wrote the retail price with chalk. By these

compacts, and the favour of the powerful, which was to be bought by

time-serving, the purveyors of the army maintained a proportionably

secure position, and insured themselves the payment, though irregular,

of their long tallies, which were scored equally for the officers and

soldiers. In good times traders came from afar to the camp with

expensive stuffs, jewels, gold and silver workmanship, and delicacies.

In the beginning of the war especially, the officers set a bad example

to the army by their extreme luxury; every captain would have a French

cook, and consumed the dearest wine in great quantities.

The military signals of the camp were, for the infantry the beat of the

drum, for the cavalry the trumpet: the drum was very large, the drummer

often a half-grown boy, sometimes the fool of the company. In the

beginning of the war, the German army had in many cases a uniform beat.

Every command from the General to the camp, had to be proclaimed by a

herald riding through it with a trumpeter. On such occasions the herald

wore over his dress a "tabard" of coloured silk, embroidered before and

behind with the arms of the sovereign. This proclamation, which

announced to the camp in the evening the work of the following day, was

very destructive to secret and rapid operations; it was also very

injurious to discipline, for it announced to the loiterers and robbers

of the camp, the night when they might steal out for booty.

When times were prosperous, a battle won, a rich city plundered, or an

opulent district laid under contribution, everything was plentiful, food

and drink cheap; and it once happened, in the last year of the war, that

in the Bavarian camp a cow was bought for a pipe of tobacco. The Croats

of the Imperial army in Pomerania, in the winter of 1630 and 1631, had

their girdles overlaid with gold, and whole plates of gold and silver on

the breast. Paul Stockmann, a pastor at Lützen, relates, that in the

Imperial army, before the battle of Lützen, one horseman had his horse

decorated with a quantity of golden stars, and another with three

hundred silver moons; and the soldiers' women wore the most beautiful

church dresses and mass vestments, and that some Stradiots rode in

plundered priests' dresses, to the great mirth of their comrades. In

these times also carousers drank to one another in costly wine from the

chalices, and caused long chains to be made of the plundered gold, from

which, according to the old knightly custom, they severed links to pay

for a carousal. But the longer the war lasted the more rare were these

golden times. The devastation of the country revenged itself fearfully

on the army itself; the pale spectre of hunger, the forerunner of

pestilence, glided through the lines of the camp, and raised its bony

hand against every straw hut. Then supplies from the surrounding

districts ceased, the price of provisions was raised so as to be almost

unattainable; a loaf of bread, for example, in the Swedish army in 1640,

at Gotha, cost a ducat. Hollow-eyed pale faces, sick and dying men, were

to be seen in every row of huts; the vicinity of the camp was

pestilential from the decaying bodies of dead animals. All around was a

wilderness of uncultivated fields, blackened with the ruins of villages,

and the camp itself a dismal city of death.

A broad stream of superstition had flowed through the souls of the

people from ancient times up to the present day, and the soldier's life

of the Thirty years' war revived an abundance of peculiar superstitions,

of which a portion continues even now; it is worth while to dwell a

little upon these characteristic phenomena.

The belief that it is possible to make the body proof by magic against

the weapons of the enemy, and on the other hand to make your own arms

fatal to them, is older than the historical life of the German people.

In the earliest times, however, something gloomy was attached to this

art; it might easily become pregnant with fatality, even to its

votaries. The invulnerability was not unconditional, and succumbed to

the stronger counter-magic of the offensive weapon: Achilles had a heel

which was not invulnerable; no weapon could wound the Norse god Baldur,

but the waving of a branch of misletoe by a blind man killed him;

Siegfried had a weak spot between the shoulders, the same which the

soldiers of the Thirty years' war considered also as vulnerable. Among

the numerous Norse traditions are many accounts of charmed weapons: the

sword, the noblest weapon of heroes, was considered as a living being,

also as a slaying serpent or a destroying fire; when it was shattered,

it was spoken of by the Norse poets as dying. It was unnecessary to

charm swords forged by dwarfs, as there was a destroying magic concealed

in them; thus the sword of Hagens, the father of Hilda, was death to any

man when it was drawn from the sheath, magic Runic character being

scratched on the hilt and blade of it.

The introduction of fire-arms gave a new aspect and a wider scope to

this superstition; the flash and report of the weapon, and the distant

striking of the ball, imposed the more on the fancy, the less the

imperfect weapon was certain of hitting: the course of the deadly shot

was considered malicious and incalculable. Undoubtedly the literature of

the Reformation seldom touched upon this kind of magic; it first made

itself heard in the middle of the century, when it served to portray the

condition of the people. But in armies, the belief in magic was general

and widely spread, travelling scholars and gipsies were the most zealous

vendors of its secrets, one generation of Landsknechte imparted it to

the next: in Italy and in the armies of Charles V., Italian and German

superstitions were mixed, and in the time of Fronsperg and Schärtlin

almost every detail of the art of rendering invulnerable is to be found.

Luther, in 1527, inveighs against the superstition of the soldiery: "One

commits himself to St. George, another to St. Christopher, some to one

saint, some to another; some can charm iron and gun-flints, others can

bless the horse and his rider, and some carry the gospel of St.

John,[13] or somewhat else with them, in which they confide." He himself

had known a Landsknecht, who, though made invulnerable by the devil, was

killed, and announced beforehand the day and place of his death.

Bernhard von Milo, Seneschal at Wittenberg, sent to Luther for his

opinion on a written charm for wounds; it was a long roll of paper

written in wonderful characters.

When the Augsburg gunner, Samuel Zimmermann the elder, wrote the

experiences of his life up to 1591, in a folio volume, under the title

of '_Charms against all Stabs, Strokes, and Shots, full of great

secrets_,' he mentions only the defensive incantations, which he did not

consider as the works of Belial; but it is apparent from his manuscript

that many devilish arts were known to him, which he intended to conceal.

Another well-known Zimmermann, who was hardened, received a fearful blow

from a dagger; there was no wound to be seen, but he died shortly after

from the internal effect of the blow. In 1558 there was an invulnerable

soldier in the regiment of Count Lichtenstein, who, after every

skirmish, shook the enemy's balls off his dress and his bare body; he

often showed them, and the holes burnt through his clothes; he was at

last slain by some foreign peasants.

When the Italians and Spaniards entered the Netherlands in 1568, they

carried along with them, with little success, whole packets and books

full of magic formulas of conjurations and charms. The French found

talismans and magic cards fastened round the necks of the prisoners and

the dead, of the Brandenburg troops who had been led by Burgrave Fabian

von Dohna, in 1587, as auxiliaries to the Huguenots. When the Jesuit

George Scheerer preached at the Court Chapel at Vienna in 1594, before

the Archduke Matthias and his Generals, he found it necessary to exhort

them earnestly against the use of superstitious charms for cuts, stabs,

shots, and burns.

It is therefore unjust in later writers to state, that the art of

rendering invulnerable was introduced at Passau by a travelling scholar

in the seventeenth century, as Grimmelshausen informs us, or as others

will have it, that it was brought into the German army by Kaspar

Reithardt von Hersbruck, the executioner; for when Archduke Leopold, the

Bishop of Passau, raised the reckless and ill-disciplined bands which

spread terror through Alsace and Bohemia by their barbarities, his

soldiers only adopted the old traditions which were rooted in German

heathenism, and had lingered on through the whole of the middle ages;

nay, even the name, "_Passau art_," which has been customary since then,

may rest on a misunderstanding of the people, for in the sixteenth

century all who bore charms about them to render them invulnerable were

called by the learned soldier, "_Pessulanten_," or "_Charakteristiker_,"

and whoever understood the art of dissolving a charm was a "_Solvent_."

It is possible that the first of these popular designations was changed

into "_Passauer_."

Even in the first year of the Thirty years' war, the art of rendering

invulnerable was eagerly discussed. A good account of it can be found in

'The true narrative of the siege and capture by storm of the city of

Pilsen in Bohemia, 1619.' The passage according to our dialect is as

follows:

"An adventurer under Mansfeld, called Hans Fabel, once took a tumbler of

beer up to the city trenches and drank it to the besieged. They saluted

him with powder and shot; but he drank up his tumbler of beer, thanked

them, entered the trenches and took five balls from his bosom. This

'_Pilmiskind_,'[14] although he was so invulnerable, was taken very

sick, and died before the capture of the town. This magical art, 'Passau

art,' has become quite common; one would sooner have shot at a rock than

at such a charmed fellow. I believe that the devil hides in their skin.

One good fellow indeed often charms another, even when the person so

charmed does not know it, and still less desires it. A small boy from

fourteen to fifteen years of age was shot in the arm when he was beating

the drum, but the ball rebounded from the arm to the left breast, and

did not penetrate; this was seen by many. But those who use this magic

come to a bad end; I have known many such lose their lives in a terrible

way, for one delusion struggles against another. Their devilish sorcery

is expressly against the first and other commandments of God. Assiduous

prayer and faith in God gives other means of support. If any one in

presence of the enemy perishes not, it is God's will. If he is struck,

the angels take him to heaven, but those who are charmed are taken by

Black Kaspar."[15]

Numerous were the means employed by men to make themselves and others

invulnerable. Even this superstition was governed tyrannically by

fashion. Of very ancient date are the charmed shirts, and the Victory

and St. George's shirts; they were prepared in different ways for the

Landsknechte. On Christmas night, according to ancient tradition,

certain virgins used to spin linen thread in the name of the devil,

weave and stitch it; on the breast two heads were embroidered, the one

on the right side with a beard, and the left like that of king

Beelzebub, with a crown, dark reminiscences of the holy heads of Donar

and Wuotan. According to later custom the charmed shirt must be spun by

maidens under the age of seven; it was to be sewed with particular cross

stitches, laid secretly on the altar till three masses had been read

over it. On the day of battle such a charmed shirt was worn under the

dress, and if the wearer received a wound, it was owing to other thread

having been mixed with that which was charmed.

Superstition gladly availed itself of the miraculous power of the

Christian Church, even when in opposition to law. The gospel of St. John

was written elaborately on thin paper and placed secretly under the

altar cover in a Roman Catholic church, and left there till the priest

had thrice read the mass over it; then it was placed in a quill or the

shell of a hazel nut, and the opening was cemented with Spanish lac or

wax, or this capsule was framed in gold or silver and hung round the

neck. Others received the host at the Lord's supper, accompanying it

with a silent invocation to the devil; taking the wafer out of their

mouths again, they separated the skin from the flesh in some part of the

body, placed the wafer there, and let the wound heal over it. The most

reckless gave themselves up entirely to the devil; such people could not

only make other men invulnerable, but even eatables, such as butter,

cheese, and fruit, so that the sharpest knife could not penetrate

them.[16]

There was a change of form and name in the written parchments also which

contained charms.

"_Pope Leo's blessing_" originated in the early Landsknecht times; it

contained good Christian words and promises. Besides this there was the

"_Blessing of the Knight of Flanders_," so called because a knight who

had once worn it could not be beheaded; it was written in strange

characters and types interspersed with signs of the cross. Then there

was "_The benediction_," or charm in time of need, which in a moment of

danger arrested the sword or gun of the enemy.[17]

Similar were the "_Passau charms_" of the seventeenth century, written

on post paper, virgin parchment, or the host, with a peculiar pen in

bat's blood; the superstition was in strange characters, wizard feet,

circles, crosses, and the letters of foreign languages; according to

Grimmelshausen[18] the rhyme runs thus: Devil help me, body and soul

give I thee. When fastened under the left arm they expelled the shot and

closed the guns of the enemy. Sometimes even the charms were eaten. But

opinions concerning their efficacy were fluctuating. Some thought them

safeguards only for four-and-twenty hours; but according to others their

magic did not begin to work till after the first four-and-twenty hours,

and whoever was shot before that time belonged to the devil. Other

charms were also used for protection, everything odious and dismal was

collected together, and what had been fearful in the ancient mythology

continued to retain its old power. A piece of the cord or chain by which

a man had been hung, or the beard of a goat, the eyes of a wolf, the

head of a bat and the like, worn round the body in a purse of black

cat's skin, rendered a person invulnerable. Hair balls (a mass of hair

from the stomach of the chamois), and the caul in which children are

born, gave invulnerability; he who had never eaten kidneys was secure

from shot or pestilence, and it was believed at Augsburg, that a famous

knight and experienced General, Sebastian Schärtlin, had thus protected

himself before the enemy.

Old magic herbs, as endive, verbena, St. John's wort, chickweed,

vervain, mallow, and garlick were used as charms, and the most powerful

of all, the deadly nightshade. It was necessary to dig them up with the

best new sharpened steel, and never to touch them with the bare hand,

least of all with the left, and they were carried like an _Agnus Dei_.

They were circular, and only found on the battle-fields of great

battles, and were, as Zimmermann says, sacred for the sake of the dead.

Besides these there was a fire-coloured flower which Cabalists called

"Efdamanila;" it not only protected the wearer from shot, stabs, and

fire, but when it was hung over the wall in a besieged town near the

enemy's cannon, they were spell-bound for a whole month.

Amulet medals also were early in use: in 1555, at the battle of

Marienburg, between the Princes of Orange and Nevers, a little child was

struck on the neck by a shot, a silver medal was doubled up, and the

child remained unhurt; this great effect was then ascribed to an amulet

parchment which the child wore round his neck near the medal. But about

the same time the "Sideristen," who were experienced in astronomical

science, poured out heavenly influence in invulnerable medals of silver

and fine gold, which were worn round the neck. Thurneisser spread also

these kinds of amulets in Northern Germany. An accidental circumstance

brought the Mansfeld St. George's thaler into repute in the Thirty

years' war, especially those of 1611 and 1613, bearing the inscription,

"With God is counsel and action."

Not only the common soldiers, but many great commanders also had the

repute of being invulnerable: not Pappenheim, indeed, who was wounded in

almost every action, but Holk, who was supposed at last to have been

carried away to hell by the devil in person; Tilly, for whom, after the

battle of Breitenfeld, the affrighted surgeon found he had only bruises

to dress; Wallenstein and his kinsman Terzka; even the sword of

Gustavus Adolphus was considered to be enchanted. Ahaz Willenger also,

leader after the death of Fardinger, of the revolted Austrian peasants,

was rendered so hard that a cannon-ball at seven paces rebounded from

his skin without penetrating it; he was at last killed by an officer of

Pappenheim. All the Princes of the house of Savoy were considered

invulnerable, even, after the Thirty years' war. Field-Marshal

Schauenburg tried it with Prince Thomas when he besieged him in an

Italian fortress; the bullets of the best marksmen missed their aim. No

one knew whether the members of that noble house had especial grace,

because they were of the race of the royal prophet David, or whether the

art of rendering themselves invulnerable was hereditary.

There were hardly any who did not believe in the mystic art. The

renowned French General Messire Jacques de Puysegur, in the French civil

war in 1622, was obliged to compass the death of an opponent, _qui avait

un caractère_, by blows of a strong pole on his neck, because he had no

weapon that could kill him; he recounts this circumstance to his King.

At the blockade of Magdeburg in 1629, the complaint against these

practices became so general, that the parties engaged in this war

entered into negotiations concerning it. Gustavus Adolphus, in his first

article of war, earnestly forbade idolatry, witchcraft, or the charming

of weapons as sins against God.

But the dark powers which the soldier invoked to his aid were

treacherous. They did not protect against everything; it was, to say

the least, very unsatisfactory that they did not preserve from the hand

of the executioner: Zimmermann relates many cases in which the

far-reaching hopes of an invulnerable person and his adherents were

disappointed at the place of execution. Certain portions of the body,

the neck, and the back between the shoulders, the armpits, and the under

part of the knee, were considered not hard or invulnerable. The body

also was only charmed against the common metals of lead or iron. The

simplest weapons of peasants, a wooden club, bullets of more precious

metals, and sometimes inherited silver could kill the invulnerable. Thus

an Austrian governor of Greifswald, on whom the Swedes had fired more

than twenty balls, could only be shot by the inherited silver button

that a soldier carried in his pocket. Thus too a witch in Schleswig was

changed into a were-wolf, and shot by inherited silver.[19] The magic

also could be broken by other mixtures, by cast balls, and by magically

consecrated weapons. Rye bread which had been leavened and baked on

Easter night, was rubbed crosswise over the edge of the steel, and signs

were indelibly impressed on blades and barrels: it was known how to

cast balls which killed without injuring the skin, others which must

draw blood, and some which broke every invulnerability; these were

prepared by mixtures of pulverized grains of corn, antimony, and

thunder-stones, and cooled in poison. But these arts were considered

supernatural and dangerous. Besides these they tried "natural" devices

which might be resorted to with advantage, even by an honourable

soldier. They imagined they could prepare gunpowder with a mixture of

pounded dogs' bones, which would make no report. Powder was also

prepared by which the person shot was only stunned for hours; other

powder that did not explode, even when glowing steel was inserted. By a

mixture of borax and quicksilver they produced a mining powder by which

the enemy's pieces were blown up, in case there was not time to spike

them. They sought after the secret of giving a man double strength

without magic.

There was a peculiar and also very old kind of magic, which spell-bound

the enemy by mystic sentences, which were recited in moments of danger.

The adept could fix whole troops of horsemen and infantry: in the same

way, by other sentences, they could dissolve the spell. There was still

another kind of sorcery; horsemen were made to appear on the field of

battle, that is to say, when support was required in imminent danger,

deceptive appearance was produced, as if soldiers were approaching in

the distance. Both these conjurations are relics of the heathen occult

sciences, the echoes of which may still be discovered in manifold tales

and traditions, even up to the present day.

The gloomy provost was the man in the regiment who was held in the most

awe; he was naturally considered as pre-eminently an adept. In 1618, it

was supposed that the executioner of Pilsen could, with the help of an

assistant, fire daily three fatal balls against the camp of Mansfeld;

after the capture of the city, he was hanged on a special gallows. The

provost of the Hatzfeld army of 1636 was still more versed in sorcery:

he was killed by the Swedes with an axe, because he was magically

hardened. It was very much in the interest of these authorities to keep

up amongst the revengeful soldiery the belief in their invulnerability.

We may add to these delusions, the endeavours of individuals to read

from the course of the stars the events and issue of the war, and their

own fate. Prognostics accumulated, the terrors of the approaching year

were unweariedly prophesied from constellations, shooting-stars, comets,

and other atmospheric phenomena; the casting of horoscopes was general.

Some individuals also possessed second sight, they foresaw to whom the

approaching future would be fatal. When in 1636 the Imperial Saxon army

was lying before Magdeburg, there was an invalid mathematician in the

camp who foretold to his friends that the 26th of June would be fatal to

him. He was lying in a closed tent when a lieutenant rode up, and

unloosening the tent cords, forced himself in and begged the sick man to

draw his nativity. After refusing a long time, the invalid prophesied to

him that he would be hanged that very hour. The lieutenant, very

indignant that any one should dare to say such a thing to a cavalier,

drew his sword and killed the sick man. There immediately arose a great

tumult, the murderer then threw himself upon his horse and tried to

escape; it happened however, accidentally, that the Elector of Saxony

was riding through the camp with General Hatzfeld and a great retinue.

The Elector exclaimed, that there would be bad discipline in the

Imperial camp if the life of a sick man in bed could not be secured from

murderers. The lieutenant was hanged.

Whoever was considered the possessor of such secrets was feared by his

comrades, but not esteemed. "For if they were not cowardly, dastardly

ninnies, they would not use such charms." Certain officers in the

sixteenth century caused every prisoner to be hanged upon whom were

found jagged or iron-coated balls, "which were consecrated for the sake

of a soul." In the Thirty years' war, a coward begged of his comrade a

Passau parchment, who wrote on a strip of paper three times: "Defend

yourself, scoundrel," folded it up and made the dastard sew it in his

clothes. From that day every one imagined that he was invulnerable, and

he went about on all occasions amongst the enemies' weapons, as hard as

horn, like a _Siegfried_, and always came out unwounded.

But the soldier had not only to win the favour of the Fates, but still

more the approbation of his comrades. Whoever carefully examines this

period, without ceasing to view with horror the numerous and refined

atrocities which were practised, will at the same time perceive that

this scene of barbarity was occasionally brightened by milder virtues,

and sometimes healthy integrity comes to light. A peculiar code of

soldier's honour was soon formed, which preserved a kind of morality,

though a lax one. We have but few records of the good humour which arose

from consciousness of having the mastery over citizen and peasant. But

the proverbial modes of speech often bear sufficiently the impress of

the same disposition which is idealized in Schiller's "Reiterlied." "The

sharp sabre is my field, and booty making is my plough." "The earth is

my bed, heaven my canopy, my cloak is my house, and wine my eternal

life."[20] "As soon as a soldier is born, three peasants are selected

for him; the first provides for him, the second finds him a beautiful

wife, and the third goes to hell for him."[21]

We have reason to suppose that sensuality was in general unbridled and

shameless; the old German vice, drunkenness, prevailed as much amongst

the officers as soldiers. The smoking and chewing tobacco, or as it was

then called, "tobacco drinking"--"eating and snuffing," spread rapidly

through all the armies, and the guard-room was a disagreeable abode for

those who did not smoke. This custom, which at the beginning of the war

was introduced into the army by the Dutch and English auxiliaries, was

at the end of it so common, that a pipe was to be found in every

peasant's house, and nine out of ten of the day labourers and

apprentices smoked during their work.

The German language also was jargonized in the army; it soon became the

fashion among the soldiers to intermix Italian and French words, and the

language was enriched even by Hungarian, Croat, and Czech: they have

left us besides their "_karbatsche_" and similar words, and also

sonorous curses. Not only was their discourse garnished with these

strong expressions, but gipsy cant became the common property of the

army. It did not indeed begin in the great war, for long before, the

Landsknechte, as "Gartbrüder" and members of the beggars' guild, had

learned their arts and language. But now the camp language was not only

a convenient help to secret intercourse with the bad rabble who followed

the army, with guild robbers, Jewish dealers and gipsies, but it also

gave a certain degree of consideration round the camp fire to be able to

bandy mysterious words. Some expressions from the camp language passed

among the people, others were carried by runaway students into the

drinking-rooms of the universities.[22]

The daily quarrels gave rise amongst the common soldiers also to the

cartel, or duels regulated by many points of honour. Duels were strictly

forbidden; Gustavus Adolphus punished them with death even among the

higher officers; but no law could suppress them. The duellists fought

alone, or with two or three seconds, or an umpire was selected: before

the combat the seconds vowed to one another and gave their hands upon

it, not to help the combatants, either before, in, or after the

encounter, nor to revenge them; the duellists shook hands and exchanged

forgiveness beforehand, in case of the death of either. They fought on

horseback or on foot, with carbines, pistols, or swords; in the fight, a

throw in wrestling or unhorsing was sufficient; stabbing was considered

un-German, above all a thrust in the back was of doubtful propriety.[23]

As it was so usual to change parties, a corporation feeling was formed

amongst the soldiers which also embraced the enemy. The armies had a

tolerably accurate knowledge of each other, and not only the character

of the upper officers, but of old soldiers was known; any day an old

comrade might be seen in the enemy's ranks, or installed as a tent

companion to a former adversary. Indeed, quarter was often proffered:

but any one who fought against the customs of war, or was suspected of

using devilish acts, was to be killed even if he sued for pardon.

Cartels were concluded between the courteous conquerors and the

vanquished, the conquerors promised to protect, and the prisoners not to

escape; the weapons, scarfs, and plumes were taken away from the

vanquished; all that he concealed in his clothes belonged to the

conqueror, but he who got Dutch quarter, kept what was enclosed in his

girdle; a courteous prisoner himself presented what he had in his

pockets. If a desperate man did not stand by his conditions of quarter,

he was killed, if he did not rapidly escape. During the transport they

were coupled by the arm, and the string taken from their hose, so that

they were obliged to hold their small-clothes with the hand that was

free. The prisoners could be ransomed, and this ransom was fixed by

tariff in each army. Towards the conclusion of the war, when soldiers

became scarce, the common prisoners were summarily placed in the

regiments without giving them a choice. Such soldiers were naturally not

to be depended on; they gladly took the first opportunity to desert to

their former colours, where they had left their women, children, booty,

and arrears of pay. Distinguished prisoners were sometimes bought from

the common soldiers by the colonels of their regiments; they were

treated with great consideration in the enemy's quarters, and almost

every one found there either an acquaintance or a relative.

Booty was the uncertain gain for which the soldier staked his life, and

the hope of it kept him steadfast in the most desperate situations. The

pay was moderate, the payment insecure; plunder promised them wine,

play, a smart mistress, a gold-laced dress with a plume of feathers, one

or two horses, and the prospect of greater importance in the company and

of advancement. Vanity, love of pleasure, and ambition, developed this

longing to a dangerous extent in the army.

The success of a battle was more than once defeated, by the soldiers too

soon abandoning themselves to plundering. It often happened that

individuals made great booty, but it was almost always dissipated in

wild revelry; according to the soldier's adage: "What is won with the

drum will be lost with the fifes." The fame of such lucky hits spread

through all armies. Sometimes these great gains brought evil results on

the fortunate finders.[24] A common soldier of Tilly's army had won

great booty at the capture of Magdeburg, it was said to be thirty

thousand ducats, and was immediately lost in gambling. Tilly caused him

to be hanged after thus accosting him: "With this money you might have

lived all your life like a gentleman, but as you have not understood how

to make use of it, I cannot see of what use you can be to my Emperor."

At the end of the war a man in Königsmark's troop had obtained a similar

sum in the suburbs of Prague, and played it away at one sitting.

Königsmark wished in like manner to despatch him, but the soldier saved

himself by this undaunted answer: "It would be unfair for your

Excellence to hang me on account of this loss, as I have hopes of

acquiring still greater booty in the city itself." This answer was

considered a good omen. In the Bavarian army a soldier in the Holtz

infantry was famed for a similar lucky hit. He had been for a long time

musketeer, but shortly before the peace had sunk to be a pikeman, and

was ill-clad; his shirt hung behind and before out of his hose. This

fellow had obtained at the taking of Herbsthausen a barrel filled with

French doubloons, so large that he could hardly carry it off. He

thereupon absconded secretly from the regiment, dressed himself up like

a prince, bought a coach and six beautiful horses, kept many coachmen,

lackeys, pages, and _valets de chambre_ in fine liveries, and called

himself with dull humour Colonel Lumpus.[25] Then he travelled to

Munich, and lived in an inn there splendidly. General Holtz accidentally

put up at the same inn, heard much from the landlord of the opulence

and qualities of Colonel Lumpus, and could not remember ever having

heard this name among the cavaliers of the Roman empire, or among the

soldiers of fortune. He therefore commissioned the landlord to invite

the stranger to supper. Colonel Lumpus accepted the invitation, and

caused to be served up at dessert, in a dish, five hundred new French

pistoles and a chain worth a hundred ducats, and said at the same time

to the General: "May your Excellence be content with this entertainment

and think thereby favourably of me." The General made some resistance,

but the liberal colonel pressed it upon him with these words: "The time

will soon come when your Excellence will acknowledge that I am wise in

making this gift. The donation is not ill applied, for I hope then to

receive from your Excellence a favour which will not cost a penny." On

this, Holtz, according to the custom of that time, accepted the chain

and money with courteous promises to repay it under such circumstances.

The General departed, and the fictitious colonel lived on there; when

he passed by the guard, and the soldiers presented arms to do him

honour, he threw to them a dozen thalers. Six weeks after, his money

came to an end. Then he sold his coaches and horses, afterwards his

clothes and linen, and spent all in drinking. His servants ran away from

him, and at last nothing remained to him but a bad dress and a few

pence. Then the landlord, who had made much by him, presented him with

fifty thalers for travelling, but the colonel tarried till he had spent

it all; again the host gave him ten thalers for travelling expenses, but

the persevering reveller answered that if it was money to be spent, he

would rather spend it with him than another. When that also was

dissipated, the landlord offered him another five thalers, but forbade

his servants to let the spendthrift have anything. At last he quitted

the inn and went to the next one, where he spent his five thalers in

beer. After that he wandered away to his regiment at Heilbronn. There he

was immediately confined in irons, and threatened with the gallows,

because he had been away so many weeks. He insisted on being taken

before his General, presented himself to him, and reminded him of the

evening at the inn. To the sharp rebuke of the General he answered that

he had all his life wished for nothing so much as to know what were the

feelings of a great lord, and for that he had used his booty.

In the Hungarian war it was made a law, that the booty should be equally

distributed, but that soon ceased. Still those who were fortunate enough

to make great gains, found it advisable to give a share to the officers

of their company. This common interest in the booty, as well as the

necessity of maintaining themselves by requisition, in remote countries,

developed in great perfection partisan service. There were not only

whole divisions of troops, which performed in the armies the service of

marauding corps, as for example those of Holk and Isolani in the

Imperial, but there were also individual leaders of companies, who

selected the most expert people for this lucrative employment. A

marauding party, departing on a secret expedition, must consist of an

uneven number to bring good luck. These parties stole far into the

country to plunder a rich man, to fall upon a small city, or intercept

transports of goods or money, and to bring away with them cattle and

provisions. There was often an agreement made with the enemy's garrisons

in the neighbourhood, as to what was to be spared in the districts

common to them. Every kind of cunning was practised in such expeditions;

they knew now to imitate the report of heavy artillery, by firing a

hand-gun, doubly loaded, through an empty barrel; they used shoes with

reversed soles, and caused the horses to be shod in the same manner, the

feet of stolen cattle were covered with shoes, and a sponge was put in

the pigs' food to which a packthread was fastened. The soldiers

disguised themselves as peasants or women, and paid spies amongst the

citizens and country people of the neighbourhood. Their messengers ran

hither and thither with despatches, and were called in camp language

"_feldtauben_" (field doves); they carried these despatches in their

ears rolled up as small balls, fastened them in the hair of shaggy dogs,

enclosed them in a clod of earth, or sewed them with green silk between

the leaves of a branch of oak, that they might be able to throw them

away, without suspicion, in time of danger.[26] These despatches were

written in gipsy language or gibberish, in foreign characters, and if

there were runaway students in the companies, they were written perhaps

in French with Greek letters; they employed, for these purpose, a

simple kind of short-hand writing, displacing the letters of the words,

or agreeing that only the middle letter of the words should have

signification.[27] The transition from such partisan service to becoming

dishonourable marauders and freebooters was easy. In the beginning of

the war, the newly raised regiment of Count Merode was so reduced by

long marches and bad nourishment, that it could hardly set its guard; it

dissolved almost entirely, on the march, into stragglers, who lay under

the hedges and in the byways, or sneaking about the army with defective

weapons, and without order. After that time, the stragglers, whom the

soldier wits had before called "_sausänger_" and "_immenschneider_"

(drones), were now denoted as "Merode-ing brothers." After a lost battle

their numbers increased enormously. Horsemen who were slightly wounded,

and had lost their horses, associated themselves with them, and it was

impossible, from the then state of military discipline, to get rid of

them.

The most undisciplined, abandoned the route of the army, and lived as

highwaymen, footpads, and poachers. Vain were the endeavours of the

sovereigns, at the end of the war, to annihilate the great robber bands;

they lasted, to a certain extent, up to the beginning of the present

century.

Such was the character of the war which raged in Germany for thirty

years. An age of blood, murder, and fire, of utter destruction to all

property which was movable, and ruin to that which was not; and an age

of spiritual and material decay in the nation. The Generals imposed

exorbitant contributions, and kept part in their own pockets. The

colonels and captains levied charges on the cities and towns in which

their troops were quartered, and merciless were the demands on all

sides. The princes sent their plate and stud horses as presents to the

Generals, and the cities sent sums of money and casks of wine to the

captains, and the villages, riding horses and gold lace to the cornets

and sergeant-majors, as long as such bribery was possible. When an army

was encamped in a district, any landed proprietors of importance,

monasteries, and villages, endeavoured to obtain the protection of a

"_salva guardia_." They had to pay dear for this guard, yet had to bear

with much unseemly conduct from them. If a place lay between two armies,

both parties had to be asked for _salva guardia_, and both guards lived

by agreement in peaceful intercourse at the expense of their host. But

it was seldom that either individuals or communities were so fortunate

as to be able to preserve even this unsatisfactory protection; for it

was necessary for the army to live. When a troop of soldiers entered a

village or country town, the soldiers rushed like devils into the

houses; wherever the dung-heaps[28] were the largest, there the greatest

wealth was to be expected. The object of the tortures to which the

inhabitants were subjected, was generally to extort from them their

hidden property; they were distinguished by especial names, as the

"Swedish fleece," and the "wheel." The plunderers took the flints from

the pistols and forced the peasants' thumbs in their place; they rubbed

the soles of their feet with salt, and caused goats to lick them; they

tied their hands behind their backs; they passed a bodkin threaded with

horse-hair through their tongues, and moved it gently up and down; they

bound a knotted cord round the forehead and twisted it together behind

with a stick; they bound two fingers together, and rubbed a ramrod up

and down till the skin and flesh were burnt to the bone; they forced the

victims into the oven, lit the straw behind them, and so they were

obliged to creep through the flames. Ragamuffins were everywhere to be

found who bargained with the soldiers, to betray their own neighbours.

And these were not the most horrible torments. What was done to the

women and maidens, to the old women and children, must be passed over in

silence.

Thus did the army misbehave amongst the people, dishonouring every bed,

robbing every house, devastating every field, till they were themselves

involved in the general ruin. And the destruction of these thirty years

increased progressively. It was the years from 1635 to 1641 which

annihilated the last powers of the nation; from that period to the

peace, a death-like lassitude pervaded the country; it communicated

itself to the armies, and one can easily understand that the bitter

misery of the soldiers called for some consideration for the citizens

and peasants. The remaining population were once more reduced to

despair, as they had to pay the cost, maintenance, and peace subsidies

for the standing army. And the army dispersed itself amongst the

population.

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