CHAPTER X

THE AGONY OF ANTWERP

In this drama of a gallant nation’s sorrows, a spectacle which, the

world over, must endear the name of freedom afresh to every heroic

heart, no act has appealed more strongly than the gallant defence of

Antwerp and its lurid close.

Once the commercial capital of the world, adorned, to quote the words

of Motley, “with some of the most splendid edifices in Christendom,”

Antwerp has the honour which no vicissitudes can dim of being one of

the earliest seats in Europe of public spirit and liberty. Nor is it

easy to accept the belief that such a city is destined to become merely

the gateway of an ignoble Prussia.

As affairs stood at the beginning of October, the Germans were anxious

to gain some decisive success. So far, the war had failed to yield any.

They had met with heavy reverses. They were feeling sharply already the

economic effects of the virtual closing of the Rhine. In the belief

that, Belgium subjugated, no combination of Powers would be able to

tear it from their grasp, and urgent to complete that subjugation while

time yet offered, they pushed the siege with all the energy they could

command.

This hurry, as at Liége, proved prodigal. An attempt to storm fort

Waelhem alone cost nearly 8,000 men killed and wounded. As the

reduction of the outer fortifications threatened to be slow, the 11-

and 12-inch mortars at first employed were reinforced by the new

16-inch mortars throwing shells more than 800 lbs. in weight. These

ponderous engines, transported with immense labour into France, were,

with equal labour, hauled back across Belgium, and on the foundations

of demolished buildings, placed into position against the forts

situated to the south of the Nethe. At the same time, in order to

explode magazines and to fire buildings, shells were used filled with

naphtha, designed to scatter a rain of blazing oil. The besiegers’

loss of life in the attempt to storm Waelhem was avenged by destroying

the city waterworks, situated close to that fort. This reduced the

population of Antwerp to the supply afforded by such wells as were

within the city limits and made it impossible to put out fires should

they occur.

By October 5, forts Waelhem, Wavre, Ste. Catherine, and Konighoyck had

been overpowered, and the fort of Lierre silenced. All these forts lie

south of the Nethe. The villages adjacent were burned to the ground.

At Lierre, a mile to the rear of fort Lierre, a German shell crashed

through the roof of the Belgian military hospital. Some of the wounded

men lost their lives. On October 7, after a furious concentrated

bombardment, fort Broechem was a heap of ruins.

The way was thus open for a final attempt, under the weight of the

German guns, to win the passage of the Nethe. Against great odds the

Belgians offered a stubborn resistance. The action was one of the

most bloody in the Belgian campaign. In it King Albert was wounded,

though happily not seriously. This was the second injury he had met

with. All through the war he had taken an active part with his troops,

encouraging them in the trenches, braving every risk.

At the instance of the Belgian Government, the British sent to Antwerp

on October 3, under the command of General Paris, of the Royal Marine

Artillery, two naval brigades and one brigade of marines, a total

of 8,000 men, with heavy naval guns and quick-firing naval ordnance

mounted on armoured trains.

The Belgian command devolved upon General de Guise, military governor

of Antwerp, one of the youngest, but also one of the ablest of the

generals of the Belgian army. On both sides, the passage of the Nethe

was disputed with desperate determination. The German attack at this

time was directed, not only against the Belgian position north of the

Nethe, through Linth and Waerloos, but with particular energy against

forts Lierre, Kessel, and Broechen. These forts still held out. They

covered the left flank of the defence. The right flank, protected by

the flooded area along the Rupel, was unassailable.

Regardless of losses, the Germans worked day and night to float into

position and complete the parts of seven pontoon bridges they had put

together on the reaches of the river beyond the range of the forts. It

was evident that if they could turn the left of the Belgian defence by

destroying fort Broechen, and so breaching the outer defences at that

point, just to the north of the Nethe, they could, having crossed in

force farther up the stream, launch a formidable flank attack, which

must compel the whole Belgian and British force to withdraw.

It was on the Belgian left, however, that the British naval brigades

and marines had been posted. With the support of the naval guns, forts

Lierre, Kessel, and Broechen defied all the efforts to reduce them.

Very soon the fact became evident that this plan of turning the defence

was impracticable. Hidden in bomb-proof entrenchments, the British

suffered comparatively few losses, despite what seemed an appalling

rain of shells. On the other hand, the naval guns, commanding the

course of the river over a reach of ten miles, speedily made havoc of

every attempt to cross.

In these circumstances, the Germans changed their tactics. They

resolved upon a frontal attack through Duffel. Against the Belgian

lines, a furious bombardment was concentrated. Under cover of this, and

notwithstanding that, for a mile beyond the banks of the river, the

country had been flooded, they advanced in masses to rush the passage.

Simultaneously, and to prevent this attack being enfiladed by the naval

guns, they made a feint of attempting to force their way over at Lierre.

Their losses were immense. Repeatedly their shattered columns were

thrown back. For two days, at appalling sacrifice, they fought for the

passage. On the British position the attack made no impression. But at

daybreak on October 6, following an assault delivered in overwhelming

force, the enemy succeeded at length in gaining a foothold on the north

bank near Duffel, and in holding it despite all the efforts of the

Belgians to dislodge them.

The Belgian army was obliged to fall back, and with them the British

contingent, but it is evidence enough of the character and vigour

of the resistance that, heavily outnumbered though they were, the

Belgians, in retiring upon the inner defences of the fortress, left the

Germans unable immediately to follow up their advantage. The British

force withdrew without the loss of any of its guns. Indeed, the naval

guns and the armoured trains covered the retirement so effectually that

it was impossible for the Germans, until they had transferred their

heavy artillery to the north of the Nethe, to press the retreating

forces.

Beyond the boom of the hostile guns away to the south, and the nearer

crash of the fortress artillery in reply, those within the city had,

during these days of stress, little idea of how affairs were really

going. A picture of the scene on the night of Tuesday, October 6, is

given by the special correspondent of the _Daily Telegraph_:--

The night was so impelling in its exquisite beauty that I

found it impossible to sleep, or even to stay indoors.

On the other side of the river the trees were silhouetted in

the water, the slight haze giving a delicious mezzotint effect

to a scene worthy of Venice. As I walked along the stone-paved

landing piers the contrast between the beauty of the picture

and the grim prospect of what the death-dealing machinery all

along my path might make it at any moment was appealingly vivid.

Within a few hours, however, the scene changed with what to most in

the city seemed almost startling suddenness. Following a proclamation

by the authorities warning all who could to leave Antwerp as soon as

possible, began an exodus the like of which has not been witnessed

since the days of “the Spanish Fury.” The same eye-witness proceeds:--

All day the streets have been clogged and jammed with panicky

fugitives fleeing from a city which, in their terrified

imagination, is foredoomed. Every avenue of approach to the

pontoon bridge across the Scheldt leading to St. Nicolaes has

been rendered impassable by a heterogeneous mass of vehicles

of every size and kind, from the millionaire’s motor-car to

ramshackle gigs loaded up with the Lares and Penates of the

unfortunate fugitives.

Half a mile or so further on moored alongside each other were

two of the Great Eastern Railway steamboats, which ply between

Antwerp and Harwich, or, as at present, Tilbury. In view of the

very great pressure of passengers, both were to be despatched.

I walked through them. Each was filled to its utmost capacity

with refugees who might have been sardines, so closely were

they packed. In every chair round the saloon tables was a man

or a woman asleep. Others were lying on the floors, on the

deck, in chairs, or as they best could to seek a respite from

their fatigues, a few, realising that theirs would be but a

very short night--the boats were to sail at dawn so as to have

as much daylight as possible with which to navigate safely the

dangers of the mine-fields--preferred to walk about on the

jetty discussing the while their hard fate.

The St. Antoine, the leading hotel of Antwerp, has for some

weeks past been the temporary home of the various Foreign

Ministers, but with their departure to-day has closed its

doors. Last night it was the scene of an affecting leave-taking

by the Queen of the _personnel_ of the British and Russian

Legations, her Majesty being visibly moved. I am informed that

the King sent to the German commander yesterday by the hands

of a neutral _attaché_ a plan of Antwerp with the sites of the

Cathedral and other ancient monuments marked upon it, which he

begged might be spared destruction.

In the meantime, the besiegers had made an attempt to carry the inner

defences by storm. It was disastrous. Describing it, Mr. Granville

Fortescue says:--

In their advance to the inner line of forts the Germans

literally filled the dykes with their own dead. Coming on in

close formation, they were cut down by the machine guns as

wheat before the scythe.

Realising that it was, to all intents, impossible to carry the inner

defences by storm, and that the garrison must be forced to surrender

by the destruction of the place, the Germans, who had by this brought

their great guns within range of the city, opened from their new

positions along the north side of the Nethe a bombardment which, for

sustained fury, has rarely been equalled.

The bombardment began at midnight on October 7. From that time shells

rained upon the place. The havoc, heightened by bombs thrown down

from Zeppelins, speedily, and especially in the southern quarter,

caused destructive fires. Viewed from afar--the fire was seen from

the frontier of Holland--this great and beautiful seat of commerce,

industry, and art, one of the glories of Europe, looked during those

terrible hours like the crater of a volcano in eruption, with a

shower of shooting stars falling into it. Silhouetted against the

glare, its towers stood luminous amid the fiery light. Highest of all

the incomparable spire of its cathedral pointed, as though a warning

finger, into the dark sky.

[Illustration]

For some time before midnight, the roar of the cannonade had ceased.

The enemy’s guns had for a spell become silent. To the deep bay of the

cannon on the defences there came no answering defiance. At last even

the guns on the defences had suspended speech. Mr. B. J. Hudson, of the

_Central News_, one of the last English correspondents to leave, says:--

There was, uncannily enough, a grim calm before the midnight

hour and the darkened city was like a town of the dead. The

footsteps of a belated wayfarer echoed loudly.

Then suddenly came the first shell, which brought numbers of

women into the streets, their anxious object being to discover

whether the bombardment had really begun. Very closely did

the roar of the guns and the explosion and crash of the

striking shells follow each other. All over the southern

section of the city shells struck mansion, villa, and cottage

indiscriminately. Then the fortress guns, the field batteries,

and the armoured trains opened out in one loud chorus, and the

din became terrific, while the reflection in the heavens was

seemingly one huge, tossing flame.

From the roof of my hotel the spectacle was an amazing one.

The nerve-racking screech of the shells--the roof-tops of the

city alternately dimmed, then illuminated by some sudden red

light which left the darkness blacker than before--and then the

tearing out of roof or wall by the explosion, made a picture

which fell in no way short of Inferno. The assurance thus

given to the population that the Germans were fulfilling their

threat to bombard a helpless people, sent the citizens to their

cellars, as they had been advised to go by the local papers of

the day before.

About nine o’clock in the morning the German fire once more

became heavier, but the screaming of the projectiles and the

thunder of falling masonry left the fugitive population quite

unmoved.

I noticed in one case a family of father, mother, and three

small children who absolutely ignored the explosion of a shell

some sixty yards in their rear, moving stolidly on.

About ten o’clock one of the petrol storage tanks in the city

was hit and fired, and one by one the others shared its fate.

All along the River Scheldt quay barges and small steamers were

taking on human freight as rapidly as they could, charging the

wretched people 20 francs a head for the brief trip into Dutch

territory.

As soon as the flowing spirit from the petrol tanks began to

come down the stream something like a panic at last broke out.

Those on board the steamers yelled to the officers, pointing

to the danger and crying, “Enough! Enough!” Those on the quay,

unwilling to be left behind, made wild rushes to obtain a place

on the boats.

I saw one woman drowned in one of these rushes, while her

husband--rather more lucky--fell on the deck of a boat and

escaped with an injured skull. Women handed down babies, young

children, perambulators, and all manner of packages, and then

themselves scrambled on to the decks, using any precarious

foothold available. It was a wonder that many were not drowned

or otherwise killed.

Eventually the captains of the river craft, having gained as

many fares as could safely be taken, sheered off, leaving many

thousands still on the quay-side.

Still the shells were falling all over the town. The smoke from

the blazing petroleum and the burning houses rose in great

columns and must have formed an appalling sight for the people

as far north as the Dutch town of Roosendaal.

What the position is outside the city walls we do not know.

We hear our guns crashing out loud defiance to the enemy

in a persistent roar; we hear the enemy’s reply almost as

distinctly....

All that night and next day the stream of fugitives poured

out--westward towards Ostend, northward towards Holland. Of the scene

at Flushing, Mr. Fortescue wrote:--

Hordes of refugees fill this town. Some come by train from

Roosendaal, others have escaped from the city by boat. All

sorts of river craft come ploughing through the muddy waters of

the Scheldt, crowded to the gunwales with their human freight.

Tugs tow long lines of grain-lighters filled with women,

children, and old men.

Their panic is pitiful. Since the first shell shrieked over

the city a frightened, struggling mob has been pressing onward

to escape the hail of fire and iron. Imagine the queue that

shuffles forward at a championship football game increased a

hundred-fold in length and breadth, and you will see the crowd

moving to the railway station. Another throng fought their

way to the quays. All the time German shells sang dismally

overhead; for the most part they fell into the southern section

of the city.

From the refugees I hear the same pitiful tales I have heard so

often. A mother with two girls, one four and the other three,

was torn from the arm of her husband and pushed on a departing

boat. All through the panic of flight it has been “women and

children first.” Those who are here bear witness to the bravery

of those who defend the city.

But if the besiegers had imagined that they were about to reap any

solid military advantage, a disappointment was being prepared for them.

For six days they had striven to cross the Scheldt at Termonde, and

striven without success. The objective was to invest Antwerp from both

sides of the Scheldt, and thus either for the remainder of the campaign

to imprison the Belgian army, or to destroy it, amid the ruins of

Antwerp, by their shell fire. That would have been a military success

of an important character. Not only would it have left Belgium for the

time being at their mercy, but it must undoubtedly have a moral effect

not to be ignored.

On October 8, however, the invaders had gained a passage over the

Scheldt at Termonde, and had compelled the Belgian force opposing them,

much inferior in point of numbers, to fall back upon Lokeren. That

place is on the line of communication between Antwerp and Ostend. In

view of this danger, the evacuation of Antwerp became a necessity. The

danger had been foreseen. The Belgian authorities indeed had already

arrived at their decision. It is now known that this had been reached

on October 3, and that the object of the small British reinforcement

was to enable the evacuation to be accomplished. That object they

fulfilled. By the timely warning given to the population, nearly

150,000 had already been enabled to escape. All the available shipping

in the port was used for transport purposes. The rest, including some

36 captured German merchant steamers, which could not be removed owing

to the neutrality of Holland, was blown up and sunk in the docks.

Objects of value were removed, and such stores as could not, and

were likely to be of value to the enemy, were destroyed. The Belgian

Government, on October 7, transferred itself to Ostend.

The Belgian army followed. By the morning of Friday, October 9, the

evacuation had been completed. All the guns on the abandoned defences

were spiked. Under the command of General de Guise, however, the forts

controlling the approaches on the Scheldt continued to hold out.

In the meantime, the Germans had been pressing their attack upon

Lokeren. The main portion of the Belgian army and 2nd British Naval

Brigade, as well as the Marines, retired upon Ostend while the

communications remained open. The first division of the Belgian army,

which had been the last to leave Antwerp, and had been engaged in

rendering the place useless to the besiegers, retreated fighting with

the Germans north of the Scheldt a succession of rearguard actions.

In the face of impossible odds, the 1st British Naval Brigade, now

without the support of their heavy guns, were forced, fighting

tenaciously, across the Dutch frontier at Huist. A division of the

Belgian army were also compelled to cross the boundary into Holland.

Just after noon on October 9, the besiegers entered Antwerp by a breach

they had made near fort No. 3 on the south-east side of the inner line

of works. By then, the burning and ruined city presented the appearance

of a tomb. What remnant of the population remained were in hiding in

their cellars. Every person of authority had fled. Amid this scene

of wreck and desolation, the Germans made their entry and installed

their “government.” But the Belgian army had once more eluded their

grasp, and with the navigation of the Scheldt closed, the possession

of Antwerp, gained at the sacrifice of so much blood had become a

possession presenting no compensating military advantages.

At the time these lines were written, the record, as already said,

remains incomplete. Enough, however, has been outlined in this brief

sketch to prove that the struggle and the sufferings of Belgium form

one of the bravest efforts ever made for a people’s freedom, and a

protest against the policy of rapine that can never fade from the

memory of civilised nations, nor fail to command their admiration and

their respect.

CHRONOLOGY OF CHIEF EVENTS

_July 31._--Germany declares war against Russia and sends 12

hours’ ultimatum to France. Belgian Government orders partial

mobilisation.

_August 1._--Germany formally announces mobilisation. France orders

mobilisation.

_August 2._--German troops invade Luxemburg. German ultimatum

presented at Brussels, giving 12 hours for reply.

_August 3._--Belgian Government refuse demand for German occupation

of Belgium and “assisted passage” to German troops. German armies

cross Belgian frontier.

_August 4._--Combat opens at Visé and Argenteau for the passage of

the Meuse. Bombardment of Liége begun.

_August 5._--Special meeting of Belgian Parliament. Ministry of all

parties formed. Emergency measures voted.

First attempt of Germans to storm Liége defeated.

_August 6._--Germans win passage of the Meuse. Second attempt to

storm Liége. King of the Belgians leaves Brussels for the front.

_August 7._--Third attempt to storm Liége. General von Emmich asks

for 24 hours’ armistice. It is refused.

_August 8._--Belgian troops evacuate trenches at Liége; 16,000

identification tallies collected from German dead.

_August 9._--Germany offers accommodation with Belgium. Offer

rejected. Railways and roads cut.

_August 10._--German troops enter Liége. Forts still hold out.

Leading citizens of Liége seized as hostages. “Fine” of

£2,000,000 imposed on city and province of Liége.

German cavalry advance to Tongres and Ramillies. Attack upon Huy.

French troops arrive in Belgium.

_August 11._--German flying columns advance upon Diest and Eghezée.

Country laid waste.

_August 12._--Battle at Diest and Haelen. Combat of Eghezée.

Germans repulsed, but capture Huy.

_August 13._--Retreat of Germans from Diest. Pursuit by Belgians

and French through St. Trond to Warenne.

_August 14._--German expedition against Tirlemont defeated. French

occupy Dinant.

_August 15._--First attack upon Dinant.

_August 16._--Second attack and battle of Dinant.

_August 17._--Belgian Government removes from Brussels to Antwerp.

British Expeditionary Force lands at Boulogne.

_August 18._--General German advance across Belgium begins. Outpost

fighting round Tirlemont and Gembloux.

_August 19._--First day of battle of Louvain. Last of Liége forts

destroyed.

_August 20._--Second day of battle of Louvain. Germans occupy

Malines.

_August 21._--German entry into Brussels. “Fine” of £8,000,000

demanded.

_August 22._--Germans advance upon Charleroi. Attack upon the

passages of the Sambre.

_August 23._--Battle of Mons and Charleroi. Fall of Namur. Belgians

recapture Malines. Germans set up a new civil and military

government for Belgium.

_August 24._--Battle of Mons and Charleroi continued. Retirement of

British and French forces. Germans occupy Ghent.

_August 25._--Sack and destruction of Louvain.

_August 26._--Destruction of Termonde and Dinant.

_August 27._--British occupy Ostend. Germans driven out of Ghent.

Bombardment of Malines.

_August 28._--Sack and destruction of Aerschot. Belgian Government

appoints Commission to inquire into atrocities.

_August 29._--Efforts of German civil and military authorities at

Brussels to collect the “fine.” Resistance of Burgomaster and

City Council.

_August 30–September 6._--Belgian operations against German lines.

_September 9._--Germany’s second offer of an accommodation

rejected. Belgian sortie in force from Antwerp.

_September 10–11._--Heavy fighting. Belgians again recapture

Malines and Termonde, and occupy Alost.

_September 12._--German reinforcements recalled from French

frontier.

_September 13._--Belgians retire upon Antwerp.

_September 15._--First German attack upon Antwerp. Belgians cut the

dykes. Heavy loss of German guns. Invaders defeated in successful

sortie.

_September 25._--Opening of second attack upon Antwerp.

_October 1–4._--Five days’ battle along the Dyle.

_October 3._--Antwerp garrison reinforced by British Naval Brigade

and Marines.

_October 4–6._--Battle on the Nethe. Germans cross the river.

_October 7._--Belgian Government transferred to Ostend. Bombardment

of city of Antwerp begun.

_October 9._--Belgian army evacuates Antwerp. Germans enter the

city.

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FOOTNOTES

[A] The text of the Belgian Government’s reply was as follows:--

By its Note of August 2, 1914, the German Government makes it known

that according to its certain information the French forces have had

the intention of marching upon the Meuse by way of Givet and Dinant,

and that Belgium, notwithstanding her good intention, would not be in

a condition to repel without assistance an advance march of the French

troops.

The German Government feels itself under the obligation to prevent that

attack and to violate Belgian territory. Under these circumstances

Germany proposes to the King’s Government to adopt in reference to her

a friendly attitude, and engages at the moment of peace to guarantee

the integrity of the kingdom and its possessions in all their extent.

The Note adds that if Belgium puts difficulties in the way of the

forward movement of the German troops, Germany will be obliged to

consider her as an enemy, and leave the final settlement between the

two States, one with the other, to the decision of arms.

This Note has provoked in the King’s Government a profound and grievous

astonishment.

The intentions it attributes to France are in contradiction with the

formal declarations which have been made to us on August I in the name

of the Government of the Republic.

Moreover, if, contrary to our expectation, a violation of Belgian

neutrality should come to be made by France, Belgium would fulfil all

her international duties and her army would oppose to the invader the

most vigorous resistance.

The Treaties of 1839, confirmed by the Treaties of 1870, consecrate

the independence and neutrality of Belgium under the guarantee of the

Powers, and notably under that of his Majesty the King of Prussia.

Belgium has ever been faithful to her international obligations; she

has accomplished her duties in a spirit of loyal impartiality; she has

neglected no effort to maintain her neutrality and to have it respected.

The attempt upon her independence which the German Government threatens

would constitute a flagrant violation f the rights of nations. No

strategic consideration justifies violation of right.

Were it to accept the propositions that have been put to it, the

Belgian Government would sacrifice the honour of the nations and at the

same time go back on its duties towards Europe.

Conscious of the part that Belgium has played for more than eighty

years in the world’s civilisation, it refuses to believe that the

independence of Belgium can be preserved only at the price of violation

of her neutrality.

If that hope is ill-founded, the Belgian Government is firmly resolved

to repel by every means in its power any attempt upon its right.

England agrees to co-operate as guarantor in the defence of our

territory. The English Fleet will assure the free passage of the

Scheldt for the revictualling of Antwerp.

[B] This has been officially denied from Berlin; but the Belgians

declare that priests seemed specially to be marked out for attack. It

is certain that a number lost their lives.

[C] A story published at Berlin gives the account sent in a letter

from Lieut. von der Linde, of the Potsdam Guards, of how he carried

out the capture of Fort Malonne at Namur. The lieutenant states that

he was ordered to advance on the fort with 500 men by a route where

mines were suspected. He advanced with four men on the bridge across

the moat of the fort, and called upon the commander to surrender

immediately, threatening him that otherwise the artillery would at

once begin to bombard the fort. The commander, taken by surprise,

allowed the lieutenant and his four men to enter and surrendered his

sword. Besides the commander, five officers and twenty men were taken

prisoners. The remainder of the garrison, consisting of 400 men, had

escaped. Four heavy guns and considerable war material were captured.

For this exploit Lieut. von der Linde received from the Kaiser the

Order of Merit, and it is recorded that he was the youngest officer in

the German service to receive that distinction. He was only twenty-two.

No reference is made in this account to the mist and rain which alone

could have made such an adventure possible, much less successful. The

story illustrates the difficulty of defending, under the conditions

described, a fortress situated among hills, and also the facilities

offered for escape.

[D] See, among other evidence, the details collected by and given in

the Fifth Report of the Belgian Official Commission of Inquiry.

[E] Alleged to be a Major von Manteuffel. In a German Official Inquiry

afterwards held at Brussels an officer of that name was reported to

have been cashiered for this affair; but it is doubtful if he was more

than an official scapegoat.

[F] The narrative was given to Reuter’s special correspondent at

Rotterdam.

[G] Writing in the _Daily Telegraph_ of the destroyed art treasures of

Louvain, Sir Claude Phillips says: “The chief treasures of the church

of Saint-Pierre de Louvain were two famous paintings by Dierick (or

Thierry) Bouts, who is as closely identified with the now destroyed

university city of Belgium as are the Van Eycks with Ghent and Bruges,

and Roger van der Weyden with Tournay and Brussels. The earlier of

these paintings is (or rather was) the remarkable triptych with the

Martyrdom of St. Erasmus in the central panel, and the figures of

St. Jerome and St. Bernard in the wings. This was seen at the Bruges

retrospective exhibition of 1904. But perhaps the masterpiece of

Dierick Bouts, and certainly one of the finest examples of Flemish

fifteenth-century art, was the polyptych painted by him for the altar

of the Holy Sacrament in the collegiate church of Saint-Pierre.

“The central panel of this work, whereupon was represented the Last

Supper, was, until a few days ago, the chief adornment of that church

and of the ancient city. One of the most accomplished writers on

modern Netherlandish art, M. Fiérens-Gevaert, has written thus of

this ‘Last Supper,’ by Bouts: ‘_La Cène est une des œuvres les plus

profondes, les mieux peintes du XV^{me} siècle, et si l’on dressait une

liste des cinq ou six chefs-d’œuvre de nos primitifs, il faudrait l’y

comprendre._’ And in committing this act of hideous, wanton violence,

this crime for which posterity will refuse to find words of pardon

or excuse, the Prussian commander has also been guilty of an act of

incredible ignorance, of boundless stupidity. For, strange to say, the

splendid wings which once completed this famous altarpiece, and would,

if a reconstruction could have been effected, have caused Bouts’s

polyptych to stand forth one of the most important works of Flemish

fifteenth-century art in existence--these wings are in Germany. In the

_Alte Pinakothek_ of Munich are preserved the ‘Gathering of the Manna’

and the ‘Meeting of Abraham and Melchisedech.’

“In the _Kaiser-Friedrich-Museum_ of Berlin are to be found ‘The

Prophet Elijah in the Desert’ and the ‘Feast of Passover.’ It would

obviously have been far better to steal this ‘Last Supper,’ this

central jewel of the doomed city’s pictorial adornment, to confide

it either to Munich or to Berlin, than thus to blot it out for ever.

It would have been cruel, iniquitous, to despoil heroic Belgium;

it is infamous, and, above all, it is stupid to tear out the heart

of a masterpiece, to rob the world, and in punishing Belgium to

punish Germany, to punish Europe. Napoleon, the ruthless plunderer

of museums and churches, was mild and humane in comparison. If he

stole, whether under forcibly imposed treaty or by sheer brute force,

the accepted masterpieces of painting and sculptur belonging to the

States which he overcame, he stole, with a certain reverence; much as

the believer steals the most sacred treasures from the temple, or the

most precious relics of the Passion and the saints from the church or

the tomb. Robber though he was, he worshipped in awe-struck delight

the masterpieces which he tore from the nations; and his triumphant

fellow-countrymen, during the brief period of his supremacy, worshipped

with him.

“Not less than ourselves must the students, the gallery directors,

the art historians of Germany suffer, compelled as they are to look

on helpless at this incredible act of sacrilege. It is they, indeed,

who have most contributed to place before the world in their right

perspective, to estimate at their true value the greatest examples

of Netherlandish art in its early prime. It is their galleries which

contain the most complete collections of these early Netherlandish

masters. We challenge them to defy in this, if in this only, the

‘mailed fist’--to come forward and register their solemn protest

against the greatest outrage upon civilisation, upon humanity, that the

modern world has been called upon to witness.”

[H] Several German medical men of eminence, among them Dr. Moll,

were alleged to have offered this suggestion. On the other hand,

Dr. Kaufman, of Aix-la-Chapelle, in a letter to the _Kölnische

Volkszeitung_, says that tales of German soldiers mutilated

by Belgians--tales the circulation of which was officially

countenanced--spread like wildfire among the soldiers, and a single

case of a man being mutilated by a shell was magnified into an outrage,

and this was only one of a hundred similar instances. The soldiers,

by auto-suggestion, got to believe their own wild fancies, and by

propagating their stories caused a most dangerous state of anger and

exasperation in the German Army. At Huy, a German non-commissioned

officer and a private had been wounded by shots. On the assertion that

the shots had been fired by inhabitants the German commander, Major von

Baschuitch, ordered a number of houses to be burned. The burgomaster,

however, persuaded him to hold an inquiry. This proved that the shots

had been fired by German soldiers in a drunken panic.

[I] Shortly before this atrocity, a proclamation had been issued at

Liége ordering the citizens to raise their hats to German officers in

the street, and to salute men of the rank and file. It was notified

that if this command was not obeyed, the German soldiery were

authorised to enforce “due respect.”

Transcriber’s Notes

Punctuation and spelling were made consistent when a predominant

preference was found in this book; otherwise they were not changed.

Simple typographical errors were corrected.

Ambiguous hyphens at the ends of lines were retained; occurrences of

inconsistent hyphenation have not been changed.

The illustrations are maps.

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