CHAPTER X.

Henri Arnaud was born at Die, in Dauphiny, in 1641. He was educated for the

Christian ministry, but, owing to the troubles of the period, betook

himself to a military life for a time. He entered the service of William

Prince of Orange, afterwards King William III. of England, who was regarded

at that time as the hereditary champion of Protestant interests in Europe,

and the determined opponent, as he afterwards proved, of the restless

ambition and persecuting tyranny of Louis XIV. of France. The Prince of

Orange thought highly of the military talents and the personal character of

Henri Arnaud, and promoted him to the rank of captain in his army. He

seems, however, to have reverted to the intention of his early life, about

the year 1684, inasmuch as we find him occupying the important post of

pastor at La Torre during the eventful year 1686, the year of the

revocation of the edict of Nantes. Amadeus II., goaded on by the

threatenings and entreaties of the French king, renewed the persecution of

his faithful Vaudois, by the publication of a severe edict in January, and

by the invasion of their territory in the April following. The Vaudois

defended themselves with such courage and success that, after ten hours'

fighting, the invaders were compelled to retreat as far as the temple at

Germano. The close of the day gave a respite to the enemy, and enabled

them to obtain reinforcements from Pinerolo. In this successful repulse of

the French and Piedmontese troops, and which resulted in the death or

wounding of 500 Frenchmen, Henri Arnaud played a conspicuous part. But when

subsequently the Vaudois were ready to confide in the faithless but

plausible proposals of Gabriel of Savoy, Henri Arnaud refused to trust

himself to the enemies of his country, and as his warnings were disregarded

he escaped to Switzerland. Here he was providentially preserved and

protected for a yet greater opportunity of service to the land and church

of his adoption. The promise of Gabriel of Savoy to the Vaudois, that if

they laid down their arms they should not be injured, either in their own

persons or in those of their wives and children, was shamefully

disregarded; therefore, after terrible sufferings in the summer and autumn,

several thousands quit their much-loved valleys, and cross the Alps in the

worst season of the year rather than abjure the faith of their fathers.

About two thousand six hundred of these exiles reach the hospitable city of

Geneva by the end of February, 1687. Later on some hundreds more were added

to their numbers. Beside Henry Arnaud, there was already at Geneva the

heroic Janavello. Deeply touched as were the exiles with the Christian

sympathy shown to them by friends in Switzerland and Germany, gratefully

impressed as they were with the efforts making for their settlement in

these hospitable countries, yet their thoughts would often revert to their

native valleys. They not only sighed over the remembrance of the pastures

where they had fed their flocks, but they also groaned for the temples of

God which had been broken down. For the voice of truth which was now

silenced in the land of martyrs and confessors, and simultaneously grew up

the hope and the desire of returning to the place which had been for so

long the home of their fathers. When Henri Arnaud found that this project

had the approval of the veteran Janavello, he repaired to Holland, to lay

the design before the Prince of Orange, who warmly entered into the design,

and promised substantial assistance towards its realization. After two

premature attempts and many difficulties, Arnaud, who was residing at this

time with his family at Neufchatel, made his arrangements so well that many

hundreds of the Vaudois succeeded in assembling in the forest of Prangins,

near the little town of Nyon on the shore of the lake Leman.

Between nine and ten o'clock in the evening of the 16th of August, 1689,

Arnaud gave the signal for embarkation by falling on his knees by the side

of the lake, and imploring in a loud voice the almighty and all-gracious

Being, who had been their helper in the past, to prosper their attempt to

regain their native valleys, and re-erect the standard of evangelical truth

on their own beloved fatherland. The patriot band set out in fifteen boats,

and having landed, the first detachment returned for those left behind.

Only three of the boats, however, made the second journey in safety, and so

some were not brought from the Swiss side of the lake. When Arnaud reviewed

his forces he found there were some 900 men who had safely crossed the

lake. A small band indeed for so great an enterprise; a very inadequate

force to contend with thousands of disciplined troops, and to overcome the

obstacles which would be raised by hostile populations through whose

territories they must pass; to encounter the fatigue of forced marches over

craggy precipices, along deep and dangerous defiles--in addition, to do all

this with but slender equipments of food and other necessaries. Still, no

one draws back. They have counted the cost. They deem the prize at which

they aim worthy of the risk they run. They are sustained by the

recollections of past deliverance. "Our fathers trusted in Thee, and Thou

didst deliver them; they cried unto Thee, and were delivered; they trusted

in Thee, and were not confounded," was the sentiment which sped them onward

in their arduous march. Nor did Arnaud neglect any suitable means of an

ordinary kind for ensuring success. He divided his 900 men into twenty

companies, organized with reference to their native communes; _e.g._,

Angrogna had three companies, with their captains; San Giovanni two, &c.

They were arranged to march in regular military order, having a vanguard,

centre, and rear, observing the strictest discipline. Beside Arnaud, there

were two other pastors with the little army, Chyon of Pont a Royans, in

Dauphiny, and Montoux of the Val Pragela. The first, however, was soon lost

to the expedition; for, having incautiously entered the first village they

reached in order to obtain a guide, he was taken prisoner, and detained at

Chambery until the peace. As soon as the army was ready to march, the

patriot band again sought the blessing of the God of their fathers. They

then set out in a southerly direction, passing through the little town of

Yvoire, and compelled Savoyard gentlemen and priests to accompany them as

hostages and guides. The alarm felt at first by the people through whose

villages they passed subsided when their orderly conduct became known, so

that after a time the peasants, with their ministers, were seen approaching

and watching the troops as they filed off, and even crying after them, "May

God be with you!" In some cases refreshments were also supplied, and

remuneration refused. However, a different experience awaited them as they

set out by a mountain path for Boege, a little town on the river Menoge, in

the province of Faucigny. Here the gentry made a great show of resistance,

and although they made them prisoners, together with 200 armed peasants

under the command of a quartermaster, yet the circumstance convinced Arnaud

that he must take precautions, otherwise the expedition would be greatly

hindered. Therefore one of the gentry of Boege was instructed to write a

letter informing the people of the next town that they were not to be

alarmed at the approach of the Vaudois, but to give them a free passage,

and supply them with provisions, for which they always paid. So they passed

on without very remarkable events, except privations and exposure to wet

and cold day by day, until, crossing the Arve, they reached Sallenches, at

the foot of the mighty monarch of European mountains, Mont Blanc. The sight

of the mountain seems to have severely tested the resolution of some of

Arnaud's followers, and it required all his skill and energy to inspire

them with courage to make the passage through the defile of the Bonhomme.

Indeed, the descent of the column was more hazardous than the ascent. To

accomplish this in many cases they were compelled to assume a sitting

posture, and slide down the face of the rocks. On the evening of the

fourth day the patriots reached the town of Sey, on the Isere, and met with

a good supply of provisions. On the evening of the fifth day Arnaud and his

colleague, Montoux, for the first time since they had started, lodged,

supped, and rested for three hours in peace. The next day they ascended

Mont Iseran, and resting at Maurienne in the evening, they ascended the

Mont Cenis the day after, and seized all the post-horses, to prevent the

news of their arrival being so easily communicated. From this point they

branched off in the direction of the little Mont Cenis, as being a less

frequented road, and spent the night very uncomfortably in the woods.

On the eighth day they left the valley of Jaillon, and would have proceeded

by way of Susa, crossing the Dora Riparia, but having unsuccessfully

attempted to dislodge a body of troops and peasants who commanded a portion

of that road, Arnaud decided on regaining the heights. This they did, but

not without much suffering and a loss of forty men, including two captains

and two surgeons. After this the Vaudois proceeded through the pass of

Touille, to the west, coming out by Oulx, still in the valley of the Dora,

but several leagues distant from Susa, and in the line now traversed by the

masterpiece of modern engineering, viz., the Mont Cenis Tunnel. Arnaud's

design was to cross the river by the bridge of Salabertrand, between Oulx

and Exilles, but learning from a peasant, of whom they had asked for food,

that an excellent supper was preparing for them, they understood it was

dangerous to remain. After taking refreshment, therefore, Arnaud renewed

the march, and discovered some thirty-six camp fires, and shortly after

the vanguard encountered the enemy's outposts.

As was the invariable custom, an interval of prayer preceded their further

advance, made under cover of the night. Approaching the bridge, they are

asked, "Who's there?" and answer, "Friends;" to which the enemy reply,

"Kill! kill!" emphasized by a tremendous fire for a quarter of an hour.

Arnaud, however, saved his men by commanding them to lie on the ground at

the first shot. Still they were in great danger, for a portion of the enemy

had got to the rear of the Vaudois, and so they were exposed from both

sides. Realizing their desperate position, a cry was raised--"Courage! the

bridge is won!" At those words Arnaud's men rushed headlong, sword in hand,

and with bayonets fixed forced the entrenchments of the enemy. Thus, by the

favour of God, 800 men, unaccustomed to war, and exhausted by fatigue, won

a victory over a body numbering some 2,500 troops, exclusive of those who

had attacked them in the rear, and the peasants who assisted in the fray.

The defeated lost six hundred of their men, besides twelve captains and

other officers; the victors, only fifteen killed and twelve wounded. Their

hostages, however, took advantage of the battle and escaped, with the

exception of six of the oldest. Apart from the successful repulse of the

troops intended to obstruct their journey, this splendid victory at the

bridge of Salabertrand gave to the conquerors military stores and other

booty. Arnaud's men would have been glad to have rested, but prudence bid

them not to linger. So, having destroyed so much of the spoil as they were

unable to appropriate, they set forward. The explosion of the enemy's

powder, set on fire by the Vaudois, mingled with their own shouts of

triumph and the notes of their trumpets, as with exulting hearts they

renewed their march, exclaiming, "Thanks be to the Lord of hosts, who hath

given us the victory over all our enemies." However great as was their joy,

so great had been their labours that twenty-four of their number were so

overpowered by fatigue that they fell asleep on their moonlight march

through the valley of the Dora, and were captured by the enemy, so that

these twenty-four added to the forty previously lost in the passage of the

Jaillon, diminished the full measure of their satisfaction. Still they

press forward, and as the light of another day dawns upon them (the ninth

of their journey and the Lord's Day) they had climbed the summit of Mont

Sci, and from it looked with beating hearts upon the peaks of their own

loved mountains. Indeed it was only the valley of Pragela (a district

closely associated with their own in faith and worship until his so-called

Christian majesty banished the profession of the gospel from its

boundaries) that interposed between them and the object of their march. On

this Pisgah top Arnaud gathers his men around him, and beneath the roof of

heaven and amidst the walls of surrounding mountain slopes, glistening with

the brightness of the rising sun, pours out the psalm of glad thanksgiving,

and offers the prayer of the contrite heart.

On Tuesday, August 27th, 1689, the brave Vaudois, who had crossed the lake

of Geneva only eleven days before, now set foot in the first village of

their own territory, viz., Balsille, at the north-west extremity of the

valley of San Martino. This was indeed a solemn moment, recalling the

successful labours of the past and suggesting the difficulties and

anxieties of the future. Arnaud would doubtless examine minutely into the

condition and number of his men, and as he did so painfully consider the

losses he had sustained, reducing the patriot band to about seven hundred

men. This review is necessary in order to explain the otherwise sanguinary

character of the determination to refuse all quarter to the troops which

attacked them in their endeavours to regain possession of their native

valleys. Hence the Vaudois put to death the guard on the Alps of the Pis,

and at Balsille; this was the greatest number they did so treat. From

Balsille Arnaud led his men into the valley of Prali, and subdivided his

army into two divisions. On reaching the hamlet of Guigot, they rejoiced to

find their temple still standing, and purging it of the superstitious

ornaments introduced by the Papists, these seven hundred patriot warriors

laid down their arms and sang the 74th Psalm--

"Hast Thou cast us off for ever?

Will Thine anger no more cease?

Shall Thy people never, never

Dwell again, O Lord, in peace?

Oh, behold the desolation!

See Thy holy place defiled!

Scattered is Thy congregation,

And Thy sanctuary spoiled.

"Rise, O Lord, in might victorious,

Rise and give Thy people aid;

Come, O come in triumph glorious,

Overwhelm Thy foes dismayed.

Circled with a thousand wonders,

Girt with all Thy power and strength,

Mid ten thousand thousand thunders

Save, redeem Thy own, at length!"

They also sung the 129th Psalm, and then Arnaud, taking his text from some

verses of the latter psalm, spoke to them, and exhorted them to endure

hardness as good soldiers of Jesus Christ. The memories of the place as the

scene of the martyrdom of the pastor Leydet, who was barbarously put to

death near this spot by Papists who overheard him singing psalms, would

tend to deepen their emotion and fill their souls with firmer resolves to

dare and die for faith and fatherland.

Their courage soon found employment in dislodging a body of 200 troops who

were entrenched at the ports of San Guliano. These men contemptuously dared

them to the fight, shouting, "Come on, varlets of the devil, we occupy all

the passes, and there are three thousand of us!" The Vaudois accepted the

challenge, and at a single charge drove them from their trenches and

captured all their stores, a very valuable acquisition to the conquerors.

Moreover they slew thirty-one of the fugitives, and lost but one of their

own number. Following up their successes, they besieged Bobbio, and drove

away those who had dispersed its rightful and former occupants. After this

they hold a solemn conclave for devotional and deliberative purposes. M.

Montoux, Arnaud's colleague in the pastoral office, addressed them, and

then Arnaud himself read the following oath, which was solemnly agreed to,

viz., "God, by His divine grace, having happily reconducted us to the

inheritance of our fathers, there to establish the pure service of our

holy religion, ... we, pastors, captains, and other officers, swear and

promise before the face of the living God, ... neither to separate nor

disunite while God grants us life, even should we have the misfortune to be

reduced to three or four.... And to the intent that union, which is the

soul of our affairs, should remain inviolable among us, the officers shall

swear fidelity to the soldiers, and the soldiers to the officers, promising

together to our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ to deliver, if possible, our

brethren from the cruel woman of Babylon, and with them to re-establish and

maintain his kingdom till death, and observe all our lives with good faith

this present ordinance." As I stood upon this consecrated platform

(Sibaud), April 11th, 1871, I not only felt richly rewarded for the steep

climb, from which the good pastor of Bobbio sought to dissuade me, but I

gained an enlarged view of the wonderful power of the gospel of Christ in

ennobling and constraining the souls of these valley men to such deeds of

daring and suffering. If, as I firmly believe, the gospel teaches that

willingness to do and suffer for Christ is the evidence of our belonging to

Him, how luminous and abundant are the title-deeds of the Vaudois to be

reckoned "not least among the churches of God." May the spirit of the oath

still survive, and the day come when every one of those who inhabit the

locality shall be as true to the gospel of the grace of God as Arnaud and

his brave troops!

After this solemn convocation, and sundry additions to their military

organization, an attempt was made by Arnaud to rescue Villaro from the

Papists as Bobbio was rescued. At the first the enemy fled, some across the

Pelice, and others to the convent. While the Vaudois were closely pressing

them in this last-named retreat, their own position was turned by the

arrival of a large body of troops. These troops, 12,000 in number, drove

back the Vaudois to Bobbio, and threatened to exterminate them all. Eighty

made good their escape over the Vandalin by scattering themselves in all

directions, and afterwards rejoining the main body. Montoux, the assistant

pastor, being thus separated from his friends, was captured by the enemy,

and detained a prisoner at Turin until the peace. Arnaud three times gave

himself up for lost. Three times, with six of his men, he betook himself to

prayer; and three times the Lord sent him deliverance. At last he escaped

to the same mountain ridge where the eighty previously dispersed awaited

his arrival.

The check received at Villaro led Arnaud to retire from the inhabited parts

of the valley of Lucerna to the mountain heights, from which they could

attack detachments of troops at favourable intervals, and to which they

could betake themselves for safety in spots difficult of access, and easily

defended by a small number against large bodies of troops. These mountain

recesses, indeed, play an important part in the history of the Vaudois

generally, as well as in the exploits of Janavello and Arnaud in

particular. One of our sweetest English poets has beautifully apostrophized

the feelings of the brave valley men in the following exquisite lines:--

"For the strength of the hills we bless Thee,

Our God, our fathers' God!

Thou hast made Thy children mighty

By the touch of the mountain sod,

Thou hast fixed our ark of refuge

Where the spoiler's foot ne'er trod;

For the strength of the hills we bless Thee,

Our God, our fathers' God.

"The banner of the chieftain

Far, far below us waves,

The war-horse of the spearman

Cannot reach our lofty caves.

Thy dark clouds wrap the threshold

Of freedom's last abode;

For the strength of the hills we thank Thee,

Our God, our fathers' God.

"For the shadow of Thy presence,

Round our camp of rock outspread;

For the stern defiles of battle,

Bearing record of our dead;

For the snows and for the torrents,

For the free heart's burial sod;

For the strength of the hills we bless Thee,

Our God, our fathers' God."

It was chiefly on the heights above Sibaud, the slopes of the Vandalin, La

Vachera, and Mont Cervin, that they carried on their predatory and

guerrilla warfare. At one time they attacked 600 men, killed one hundred,

and lost only four. But they suffered almost incredible privations. Their

food oftentimes consisting of only wild fruits, raw cabbages, and other

vegetables uncooked. Occasionally they met with better fare; _e.g._, being

at Prali for two days they cut down all the corn in the neighbourhood, and

ground it at the mills in the place. Nor did they forget their duties as

Christians in the midst of all these hardships. Arnaud administered the

holy communion to the troops who were with him, as well as to those in

retreat above Bobbio. The retreat of the Piedmontese troops under the

command of the Marquis de Parelle, enabled the Vaudois to keep in

possession of the valley of San Martino, and to lay up a stock of corn,

grapes, chestnuts, apples, and walnuts. The flying camp also were able to

capture some convoys of provision, so that they could look forward to the

winter (this was now Sept. 16th) without much fear as to supplies. The

Vaudois were now in three divisions; the larger part in the valley of San

Martino, another body next in number who were scouring the valley of

Angrogna, and the third and smaller division at Serre de Cruel over Bobbio.

This last detachment destroyed the convent of Villaro lest it should be

turned into a fortress. They pulled down the popish church at Rora, reduced

the village to ashes, and brought away much spoil. However, as soon as the

Piedmontese soldiers were able to cover the mountains with troops they

retaliated by setting on fire the Vaudois asylum at Serre de Cruel. The

Vaudois resisted, and did much execution; but at last, terrified by the

numbers of their adversaries, they forsook their new fortifications at

Pausettes and Aiguille, leaving behind them all their winter stores. They

were pursued from rock to rock, obliged to hide in the most loathsome

caverns, and to subsist almost without food, which was procured only at the

peril of their lives. Nothing but a special Providence kept them from

entire destruction, and enabled them to rejoin the main body of their

friends in the valley of San Martino. The French troops engaged in thus

hunting the Vaudois in the month of October were commanded by M. de

l'Ombraille, and, with the Piedmontese under Parelle, covered all the

villages and passes excepting a few small hamlets and byways. Hence the

position of the patriots was one of great danger. Some deserted, and

perished miserably by the enemy. A council was held at Rodoret. Divisions

of opinion arose, and ruin seemed at hand. At this critical moment Arnaud

summoned them to prayer. After this he exhorted his companions to sacrifice

their own views for the common good, and advised a retreat upon Balsille.

This they happily consented to, and the same night they were on their way

to the spot. The dangers of the road may be supposed from the circumstance

that much of it had to be passed on their hands and knees, and from the

fact that when the Vaudois afterwards saw the places by daylight they were

filled with horror.

We shall not be able to realize the good Providence which befriended them

at this time unless we consider for a moment the exact position of their

new retreat. The chief group of houses in the village of Balsille is close

to a torrent at the foot of the mountains in the extreme north-west of the

Val Martino. A stone bridge, close to which is a mill, unites the two parts

of the village lying eastward, at the foot of the steep rocks of

Guignivert, which rises towards the west, and is thickly wooded at its

base.[E]

From this natural wall a rock projects against the river and over the

dwellings, forming quite a natural fortress. It was supplied with water by

three fountains. On this rock, then, the Vaudois determined to await the

enemy, instead of fleeing from mountain to mountain as they had previously

done. To this end they excavated, threw up entrenchments, made covered

ways, and executed a series of defences in harmony with what might have

been the suggestions of a skilful military engineer. They had three lines

of defence within the fortifications on the lower rock, and then, on an

eminence yet higher, they constructed a little fort, with triple

entrenchment, and lastly, overlooking all, they posted a watch to give

notice of the least movement of the enemy. In addition to this they

repaired the mill at the foot of their fortifications. During this Arnaud

preached twice a week and conducted daily prayer. The Vaudois had only been

a few days at their work, when the French battalions, unable to meet with

them at Rodoret, followed them down the valley, having already surprised

their outposts at Passet, though without inflicting loss. On the 29th of

October the enemy surrounded them with troops from Friday to Sunday. They

also tried to force the bridge, but were compelled to retreat, leaving

sixty men killed and as many wounded, while the Vaudois had not lost a man.

In the month of November the French captured one of Arnaud's men, who had

gone to nurse a sick friend, and in spite of the entreaties of the judge

at Perouse, a Roman Catholic, the commandant, De l'Ombraille, insisted on

his execution. They made no further assault upon the castle, but having

burnt all the houses, farm buildings, corn stacks, &c., they retired,

telling the Vaudois "to have patience, and they would return after Easter."

They were now comparatively free in their movements, and felt intensely

thankful to that gracious Father who had preserved them through so many

dangers, and given them, to retain possession of, the land they had come to

reclaim. They were about 400 strong, exclusive of that division which had

fixed itself on the mountains of Angrogna, and the two little bands which

still found a refuge in the wilds of the glen Guichard, or among the rocks

overhanging Bobbio.

The question of food made them anxious. But that God who had so wonderfully

provided for them in the past, had made as remarkable provision for this

necessity. A fall of snow had covered the corn which had ripened in

September, but was left standing in the fields by this circumstance. Thus

hidden from the enemy, a sudden thaw revealed the treasure thus mercifully

laid up for these patriot warriors. In addition to the corn, strong

detachments made requisitions on the valleys of Pragela and Queyras, and so

obtained supplies of butter, salt, wine, and other provisions. A sad

incident of the winter arose from the condition of one of those little

parties, whom the chances of war or some imprudence separated from the main

body. A band of twelve, concealed in a cave behind L'Essart, near Bobbio,

were obliged by hunger to come out for provisions. On returning, they

thought they had been tracked in the snow, and so decided to betake

themselves to a new place of refuge in La Biava. Scarcely had they set out,

however, than they discovered 125 peasants in pursuit of them. They threw

down their baggage, and having reached a commanding height, poured down

such an effective volley that their assailants sought a truce, and

acknowledged twelve dead and thirteen wounded, though not one of the

Vaudois was the least hurt. Their victory did not, however, relieve them

for long. Although their refuge was secure, the extreme cold made it

untenable, and they were compelled to seek a milder climate. Saddened by

suffering, and resolved to protect themselves, they met on their way an

armed band. Assuming that they were enemies, they fired and killed one of

the party, when, to their great grief, blended with unutterable joy, they

discovered that they were brethren. With tears in their eyes they embraced

each other, and found the safety and succour they had almost despaired of

in the castle at Balsille.

During the winter months messages were sent to induce the Vaudois to

withdraw from their native land. To this Arnaud sent suitable replies, and

also strengthened the fortifications in the only part which had been left

open by the river side.

On the 1st of May, 12,000 Piedmontese troops and 10,000 French, making a

total of 22,000 troops, under the command of Catinat, surrounded Arnaud's

retreat. A body of horse soldiers concealed themselves in the neighbouring

woods, but were received with so effective a discharge of shot as to

inflict great loss. The main body of the assailants drew up to the foot of

the rock, but had to make a rapid retreat, with severe loss both in dead

and wounded. After this an engineer, having surveyed the approaches to the

castle through a glass, ordered a picked corps of 500 men to advance in

that direction, supported by some 700 peasants of Pragela and Queyras, for

the purpose of destroying the fence of trees and palisades constructed by

Arnaud. Their attack was covered by the fire of 700 men, drawn up in line

of battle. But all was in vain; the fortifications were impregnable, and

the Vaudois, taking advantage of their confusion, poured down upon them

with such vigour that only ten or twelve men escaped. The commander and two

sergeants who remained by his side were taken prisoners, but not a single

Vaudois was injured. The enemy retreated in great confusion, and Arnaud,

assembling his men for thanksgiving and prayer, spoke so powerfully that

both pastor and people, officers and men, were affected to tears. On

searching the bodies of the slain, a number of popish charms were found,

vainly used as preservatives against the attacks of men who were supposed

to be in league with the evil one.

Catinat, like the Marquis de Larcy, in the affair of the bridge at

Salabertrand, was so mortified at his want of success, that he declined to

head another assault against the Vaudois, therefore he entrusts the command

to the Marquis de Fequieres. This new attack, on the 10th of May, deprived

Arnaud and his men of the privilege of the Holy Communion, which they had

desired to partake of on Whit Monday. The day following that on which the

enemy's vanguard was observed, de Fequieres formed his men into five

divisions, and completely invested the Vaudois stronghold. Finding the

discharge of musketry useless, he planted a cannon, loaded with balls

weighing eight pounds, on the Mont Guignivert, exactly opposite to La

Balsille. He then hoisted a white flag, and afterwards a red, signifying

that unless the besieged asked for peace that no quarter would be granted.

They had previously refused to surrender, on the ground "that they looked

to the aid of God to protect them in the heritage of their fathers, but

that if it were otherwise, they would not yield while life lasted."

The day following a breach was made, and an assault directed to three

different points. The attacking columns were covered by a furious

cannonade, and yet, wonderful to relate, none of the defenders were struck.

However, the lower entrenchments had to be abandoned, and M. de Parat, the

French prisoner, put to death, he acknowledging the necessity of the

sentence. Indeed, a crisis had come. Balsille could not be defended much

longer. The watch on the summit had been driven away by the enemy

commanding the opposite rocks. Happily the darkness was coming on, and by

its aid one means of safety was looked for, viz., flight. But when the

Vaudois looked out upon the glare of the enemy's camp fires their hearts

almost sank within them. And the French, on their part, were joyfully

anticipating their speedy destruction. But He who had so often fought for

Israel only permitted them to be reduced to such straits that they might

learn afresh how completely He was on their side. The camp fires, having by

their light revealed a possibility of escape through a frightful ravine,

were extinguished, so far as service to the enemy was concerned, _by means

of a thick fog_! So under cover of this shield of the Almighty the devoted

band, led by Captain Poulat, a native of Balsille, let themselves down by

an opening in the rocks. The journey was one of great difficulty. Branches

of trees and projecting ledges of rocks were used to assist the descent,

which was chiefly made in a sitting or sliding posture. Nor could the

fugitives altogether escape the neighbourhood of the French patrols, so

closely were they posted to the castle. One of the Vaudois, using his hands

to save himself from falling, let drop a kettle he was carrying, which by

its rolling down excited the notice of the sentinel, who at once gave the

challenge, "Who goes there?" But as the kettle made no reply, the men

passed on, Arnaud humorously relates. After descending the precipitous

sides of Mont Guignivert, the Vaudois directed their steps southward

towards Salse. It was now two hours after the break of day, and they were

cutting steps for themselves in the snow. A portion of the enemy's watch

discovered that they had escaped, and gave the alarm. Very quickly the

enemy pursued them in their journey, first of all for rest at Salse, then

on to Rodoret. Finding this, the Vaudois betook themselves to the summit of

Galmon, where they halted, and Arnaud reviewed his men. The sick and

wounded were sent to a declivity to be tended by the surgeon of M. Parat,

under a strong guard. The main body passed the night in the wood of

Serrelemi. A fog fortunately rising, enabled them to advance to a hamlet

called La Majere, where a shower of rain gave them a much-needed supply of

water. On the 17th of May, 1690 they had a sharp skirmish in the village

and churchyard of Pramol. They killed fifty-seven, and captured the

commandant, from whom Arnaud learnt that in three days Victor Amadeus would

have to decide as to the question of continuing his alliance with France,

or of uniting with England and other European states against Louis XIV.

Arnaud, who by his former intimacy with the Prince of Orange, now William

III. of England, was well acquainted with European politics, at once saw

how important was this news, and awaited the result with corresponding

anxiety.

The day after (Sunday), whilst Arnaud and his men were on the heights of

Angrogna, two messengers, sent by General Palavicini, announced the

decision of Victor Amadeus, and offered terms of peace in his name. The

sudden pleasure of such a communication, after nine months of hardship,

toil, and fighting, might have been too much for these poor persecuted

ones, had it not been tempered with doubts as to its truthfulness. But

gradually events confirmed their hopes, and scattered their fears.

Provisions were sent to Arnaud's men. The ministers, Montoux and Bastie,

with others who had been confined at Turin, now hastened to meet their

brethren. Everywhere they seemed treated with confidence; and, in

conjunction with the Duke's troops, they made several successful attacks

upon the French.

One of Arnaud's men having captured a courier carrying despatches for the

King of France, Palavicini, commander-in-chief of the troops of Piedmont,

was ordered to bring Arnaud with him into the presence of Amadeus. The

latter received the Vaudois deputation most graciously, and expressed his

desire that they should be henceforth friends, assuring them "that if they

hazarded their lives in his service, he also would hazard his for them."

In proof of this cordial reconciliation, Amadeus conferred the rank of

colonel on the brave Arnaud, the chieftain of the Vaudois. He also granted

permission for the families of the banished ones to return to their

valleys, and decreed the restoration of their ancient possessions. Early in

July Arnaud hastened to Milan to meet the refugees from Switzerland and

Germany, who with wives and children set out for their native valleys,

aided even by the kind help of those who, like the Elector of Brandenburg,

had given them shelter at some expense in his dominions, but who now made

fresh sacrifices to gratify the longing of their hearts.

Victor Amadeus was faithful to his promise, and not only allowed the exiles

to return to home and faith, but he also consented that some who under the

severity of trial had abjured their faith should be allowed the privilege

of returning to their first and purer creed. In return for this kindness,

as well as in strict conformity with their own patriotic and pious

principles, the Vaudois greatly assisted the Duke of Savoy in his war with

France, is the testimony of Botta in his _Storia d'Italia_. The Count of

Saluzzo also testifies "that they hastened to join the Marquis de Perelle,

_who had not long before attacked them_, and that their skirmishes cost the

enemy, whom they drove from Lucerna, more than a thousand men." Beauregard,

in his "_Historical Memories of the House of Savoy_," says, that "_the

barbets_, by their bravery, made themselves formidable to the French;" and

with regard to the siege of Coni, mentions with special praise the services

of a troop of "eight hundred Vaudois, under the command of a chief

celebrated among them." This chief, no doubt, was Arnaud; but whilst he was

anxious that they should render to their prince every possible help in a

military point of view, the latter sought to carry out his intention of

restoring the Vaudois to their property; but there were great difficulties

in the way.

By the edict of May 23rd, 1694, the ancient rights of the Vaudois are

acknowledged, and the persecuting decrees of January and April, 1686,

revoked. The pope, Innocent XII., tried to invalidate the decree, but the

Senate of Turin confirmed the edict of their sovereign, and prohibited the

bull of the pope.

So, all the prospect seemed fair, and the Vaudois, so long and cruelly

persecuted, might hope for an era of prosperity; for the time and means not

only to cultivate their desolated vineyards, to lead their flocks again to

pasture on their mountain slopes, and rebuild their thatched homesteads,

but also to restore the pure worship of their own and their fathers' God.

But, alas! "put not your trust in princes" was a sentiment which might have

been graven deeply on the memory of the all-confiding, all-enduring

Vaudois.

Victor Amadeus was persuaded by the crafty Louis XIV. to forsake his allies

in the war against France, and become again a vassal of the proud and

perfidious French king. And therefore, while he remains true to the

engagement to protect the ancient inhabitants of the valleys against their

inveterate persecutor, he makes a secret treaty (1696) by which, firstly,

intercourse between the professors of the reformed faith in France and

Savoy is prohibited; secondly, French soldiers enlisted in the Vaudois army

are no longer allowed to remain in the service of the duke; thirdly,

refugees from France were to be expelled the valleys.

This crafty device of the mean and cowardly French king resulted in the

banishment of seven of the most valuable Vaudois pastors, viz., Montoux,

the companion of Arnaud, five of their colleagues, natives of Pragela or

Dauphine, and _Arnaud himself_! It was indeed with a heavy heart that the

brave and trusted leader, the tried and sagacious counsellor, the devoted

and accomplished pastor of the Vaudois, left for ever those churches in

whose service he had wrought such exploits, and on whose behalf he had

dared death in a thousand shapes and suffered almost incredible privations.

His only consolation, and without it, hero as he was, Arnaud might have

died from grief, lay in the mighty fact, that he had been privileged to

accomplish a work inferior to none in the annals of history. With a motive

infinitely higher than that of Zenophon, his exploits as a soldier are

equal in skill, endurance, and bravery to his; while, as regards results,

the contrast is still more favourable to Henri Arnaud's work.

The Greeks, it is true, were brought back to their country, but remained

mercenaries to the last, while the Vaudois both regained their homes, and

succeeded in replanting the standard of their faith so firmly under the

favour of Almighty God that never since has it been in such danger of

extinction as Arnaud delivered it from.

"Since then 'abide the chosen race

Within their ancient dwelling place,'

Since then 'upon each Alpine height

Truth sits enthroned in Rome's despite.'"

Some 3,000 French Protestants withdrew with Henri Arnaud from the valleys.

Their first resting-place was Geneva, which twelve years before had so

charitably welcomed the persecuted Vaudois. Arnaud reached Geneva August

30th, 1698, and speedily sought a place of habitation for his brethren. The

Duke of Wurtemberg provided a home for these victims of the cruelty of

Louis XIV. in a place to the west and north of Stuttgardt. On this occasion

the exiles had no hope of returning, and they settled down in their new

abode and called their rising settlements by the names of their former

villages in the valleys of Perosa and Pragela. The Duke of Wurtemberg

treated these people with every kindness. As regards church matters and

education they carried out their own home arrangements, assisted by funds

from England. In a colony, Schoenberg, near Duerrmenz, Arnaud passed the

remainder of his life. He declined the pressing offer of our King William

III. to take the command of a regiment in the English army. Having led the

Vaudois once back to their native soil, and established them in their

earthly Goshen, his only desire now was to lead the flock entrusted to his

care amid the green pastures of the gospel upward to the heavenly Canaan.

He died on the 8th of September, 1721, having reached the goodly age of

four score years. He was twice married, and left behind him three sons and

two daughters.

Within the humble precincts of a temple built with walls of clay, and a

bell, whose sound was never heard beyond the cherry-trees of the village,

gratitude and respect have assigned a place of honour to the mortal remains

of this truly great man. The ashes of Henri Arnaud lie beneath the

communion table. An engraving suspended below the pulpit gives the features

of the hero of San Germano of Salabertrand and the Balsille.

While on his tombstone is the following Latin inscription:--

"Beneath this Tomb lies

HENRI ARNAUD,

PASTOR AND ALSO MILITARY COMMANDER OF THE

PIEDMONTESE VAUDOIS."

In the centre of the monument--

"Thou seest here the ashes of Arnaud, but his achievements,

labours, and undaunted courage none can depict. The son of

Jesse combats alone thousands of foreigners; alone he terrifies

their camp and leader. He died September 8th, 1721, aged lxxx."

FOOTNOTES:

[E] A modern traveller thus graphically describes the place as he saw it in

1854:--"And now came in view the glorious Balsille, springing from the bed

of the Germanasca, and its successive wooded aiguilles rising like

pinnacles up the steep roof of a Gothic cathedral.... Around it gape

fearful ravines, each with its headlong torrent, separating it from the

grand heights of the d'Albergian on the north, and the mount Guignivert on

the south; whilst it is attached to the summit of the Col du Pis on the

west. The peaks of Balsille are fringed with pines, but the rocks

themselves are so pointed and broken that they resemble tops of pines on a

Titan scale. There are four principal peaks, and so the mountain has been

named Quatre Dents." The term chateau, or castle, used in this narrative

was applied to a kind of grassy platform at the top.

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