THE KINGS OF THE HOUSE OF ÁRPÁD.
The crown of St. Stephen remained in the dynastic family of Árpád
for three centuries. The kings of this dynasty erected, upon the
foundations laid by the first great king of that house, the proud and
enduring structure of the Hungarian Church and State. The liberty of
the nation and the independence of the country were maintained by
these rulers against the ever-recurring attacks of both the Eastern
and Western empires, and the paternal meddling of the popes, as
well as against the barbarians invading Europe from the East, whose
devastations menaced the complete destruction of every thing that lay
in their path.
But while they repulsed with an ever-ready and strong arm all hostile
attacks—from whatever quarter they might come—they willingly extended
the right hand of friendship and hospitality to those who came to
settle in the country with peaceful intentions, and brought with them
the valued seeds of Western culture. The Hungarians themselves could be
but with difficulty weaned from their ancient customs, and they still
continued to be the martial element of the country, inured to war and
laying down their lives on fields of battle; but the populations which
had emigrated from the West, protected by royal immunities, were the
fathers of a busy and prosperous city-life, and laid the foundations
of civilization in Hungary. A few monumental memorials, spared by the
hand of time, proclaim to this day the artistic taste and wealth of
those remote centuries, and the scant words to be found in ancient and
decayed parchments speak loudly, and with no uncertain sound, of the
cities of that time as busy marts of industrial activity and thriving
commerce. From the list of the annual revenues of one of the Árpáds,
Béla III., and those of the country in the twelfth century, which was
submitted by him when asking for the hand of the daughter of the French
king, the civilized West learned with amazement of the enormous wealth
of the king ruling near the eastern confines of the Western world. The
king’s wealth was but a reflex of the prosperity of the people. During
the era of the Árpáds Hungary surpassed many a Western country in power
and wealth, and in the work of civilization either kept pace with them
or faithfully followed in their footsteps. These three hundred years
produced great kings, who, distinguished by their abilities, character,
and achievements, made the country strong and flourishing; but this
era produced also weak and frivolous rulers, whose faults will forever
darken their memory. Posterity, however, cherishes the memory of all
with equal piety, and is accustomed to look at the entire period in
the light of the lustre of the great kings only. No wonder, therefore,
if the ancient chroniclers, in describing the events of that era, are
led by their piety to weave into the text gorgeous tales and legends
for the purpose of enhancing the glory of the great kings, and of
palliating the shortcomings of those kings who were weak and frail.
The history of those three centuries may be divided into three periods.
The first, comprising the first two centuries, may be called the
heroic period of the young kingdom, in the course of which both the
foreign and domestic foes were triumphantly resisted, the attacks of
the neighboring nations repulsed, and the risings of paganism quelled.
The second comprises the early part of the thirteenth century. During
this period the royal power entered upon a state of decay, and was no
longer able either to secure respect for the law or the execution of
its behests. At this time too the nobility extorted from royalty a
charter called the Golden Bull, confirming their immunities. During the
third period an oligarchy, recruited from the ranks of the nobility,
rose to power, and became the scourge of the nation, defying the royal
authority and trampling upon all law. The licentiousness of this class
ruined the country, which was then very near becoming a prey of the
Mongols, who made an unexpected invasion. The realm, however, was saved
from utter destruction by the devotion of one of her great kings and a
happy conjuncture of circumstances.
The misgivings which filled Stephen’s soul when he closed his eyes in
eternal sleep soon proved to have been well founded. Four years had
hardly elapsed after his death when the armies of the German emperor
were already marching on Hungary, and in another four years paganism
arose in a formidable rebellion, with the avowed purpose of destroying
the new church and kingdom.
Peter (1038-1046), Stephen’s successor, who was of foreign descent and
of a proud and frivolous nature, despised the rude and uncivilized
Hungarians. He surrounded himself with foreigners, German and Italian
immigrants, who divided amongst themselves the chief dignities of the
State, preyed upon the prosperity of the country, and ruined the morals
of the people. The nation did not tolerate his misrule very long. The
fierce hatred and exasperation with which they looked at every thing
foreign found its vent against Peter, whom they drove from the country
and then elected in his place one of their own nation, Samuel Aba
(1041-1044), the late king’s brother-in-law. Peter did not renounce
his lost power, but asked the help of the German emperor, which he
readily obtained. The Emperor Henry III. opened with his German troops
the way to the forfeited throne, and Samuel Aba, who marched against
him, having fallen on the battle-field, Peter for the second time had
the crown of St. Stephen placed on his brow, but this time he took the
oath of fealty to the German emperor. Thus did Hungary for the moment
become a vassal state of the German empire. But the vassalage was
short, for hardly had the emperor withdrawn from the country when the
passionate wrath of the nation rose higher than ever against Peter.
This time, however, the wrath was not alone against his person, but
menaced destruction to every thing opposed to the ancient order of
things, and produced a bitter contest against both Christianity and the
royal dignity. Peter would have fain escaped now from his persecutors,
but he was captured, thrown into prison, and deprived of his sight, and
then, from the depth of his misery, he vainly bewailed the giddiness
which had conjured up the storm of passions that had deprived him of
his throne, his eyesight, and liberty.
[Illustration: THE PEOPLE, SEDUCED BY VATHA, CLAIM THE RE-ESTABLISHMENT
OF PAGANISM.]
The leader of the pagan rebellion was Vatha. At his command firebrands
were thrown into the churches and monasteries, the crosses were
demolished, and every thing proclaiming the new faith was reduced
to ruins; and by his advice ambassadors were sent to the dukes of
the house of Árpád, who, after Stephen’s death, had sought refuge
in foreign countries, to summon them to return to the country and
restore there the old order. King Andrew I. (1046-1061), to whom the
supreme power had been offered, and who, during his exile in Russia,
had married the daughter of the Prince of Kiev, immediately obeyed the
summons, not, however to submit to the behests of paganism, but to rule
in accordance with the principles and in the spirit of his illustrious
kinsman, King Stephen. For a while, indeed, he was compelled to bear
with the outbreaks, massacres, and devastations of paganism, but as
soon as he felt secure in his new power, and especially after having
taken up his residence in Stuhlweissenburg, then the capital of
the country, where he was able to collect around him the Christian
inhabitants of the West, who lived there in large numbers, he at once
turned his arms against the pagan rebels. He dispersed their armies,
captured their leaders, and crushed the rebellion with merciless
severity.
The double cross shone out again triumphantly, but the crown was still
menaced by danger. After the defeat of paganism the Emperor Henry III.
sent envoys to Andrew, asking satisfaction for the cruelties inflicted
upon Peter and calling upon the king to renew the oath of fealty to
the emperor of Germany. Andrew felt that unless he maintained the
independence of the country, and the dignity of the crown, he incurred
the risk of losing the throne itself. He therefore rejected Henry’s
claims and prepared for the defence of the country. At the same time
he summoned home his brother Béla (Adalbert) who, during his exile
in Poland, had won high distinction as a soldier, and had obtained,
as a reward for his military services, the hand of a daughter of
Miecislas. Andrew himself was in ill-health, and he did not care to
face the brewing storm single-handed. He wanted to have at his side the
powerful arm of his brave and mighty brother, whose very appearance
was sufficient to inspire the distressed nation with confidence and
hope. He gave Béla one third of the realm, and, being childless,
promised him the crown after his decease. Neither Andrew nor the nation
were disappointed in Duke Béla, who was believed by the people to be
irresistible. It was in vain that Henry III. collected the entire
armed force of the empire, and three times in succession (1049-1052)
threw this force upon Hungary. In each campaign Duke Béla succeeded in
dealing deadly blows upon the invaders. His triumph was so complete
that the emperor was compelled to solemnly proclaim peace, again
acknowledging the independence of the kingdom.
The nation was not permitted long to enjoy the peace following her
almost miraculous escape. Domestic dissensions took the place of the
dangers threatening from abroad, and this time the feuds did not
originate with the people, but with the royal family itself. All the
glory of the important results of the German wars, of the driving the
enemy from the country, and of her happy escape from the besetting
dangers, centred in the person of Duke Béla. The nation looked with
love and admiration upon the knightly form of their favorite, and his
popularity was so great that it quite overshadowed that of Andrew,
notwithstanding all his kingly power. Andrew’s feelings were deeply
hurt by the popularity of his brother, nor could he help being
terrified by it. But it was not his brother’s popularity alone which
troubled him. During the war a son had been born to Andrew, who was
christened Solomon. Andrew now repented of his promise to Béla. He
wished his infant son to succeed to the throne, and in order to insure
it to him, he caused Solomon to be crowned in spite of his tender
age. Not satisfied with this, but fearing that Béla, aggrieved by
these proceedings, might rise against Solomon at some future time,
he betrothed his little son to the daughter of the recently humbled
emperor, in order to secure for Solomon the powerful aid of the German
empire against Béla’s attacks. Every movement of Andrew was dictated
by fear, and he saw cause for trembling in every thing. What troubled
him most was that Béla had never breathed a word about his griefs or
wrongs. Andrew would often ask himself whether Béla was candid in his
apparent indifference, or whether, under the cover of this calm repose,
he was not concocting dangerous schemes against him and young Solomon.
He determined to put Béla’s candor to the proof. He had been ailing,
and made his feeble condition a pretext for inviting his brother to
the court. He received Béla with kindly words, confided to him his
misgivings, appealed to his generosity, and repeatedly assured him that
he did not intend to defraud him of his rights by the acts done in
favor of his son Solomon. Andrew concluded by saying that he left it
to Béla to decide whether he would rather succeed to the throne after
his own death, or be satisfied to remain at the side of young Solomon
as the military chief of the nation and the protector of the realm. The
old chronicles relate that Andrew, having finished his sweet speech,
caused to be placed before Béla the royal crown and a sword, calling
upon him to choose between the two. “I take the sword,” exclaimed Béla,
unable to conceal his indignation, “for if I coveted the crown, I could
always obtain it with the sword.”
The feud between the two brothers became henceforth irreconcilable. The
nation sided with Béla. The emperor spoken of before was dead, and a
boy occupied the German throne. Andrew had sent his queen and young son
some time before to the German court, and now he marched against Béla,
who was prepared to meet him. The two brothers confronted each other
near the Theiss, and Andrew lost both the battle and his life, whilst
Béla was on the field of battle proclaimed king of the realm.
Béla and his family occupy a conspicuous place in the history of the
first century of the Hungarian kingdom. He himself, two of his sons,
and one of his grandsons were destined to successfully defend the
country, to pacify the nation, and, pursuing the work of Stephen,
to complete the creations of that great king. They were all endowed
with eminent qualities befitting the great task allotted to them.
The heroism, devotion, and wisdom of the father descended to the
children, in whose character the inherited virtues shone out with
even a brighter and purer light. They were zealous guardians of their
kingdom and devout Christians, and they were wedded, heart and soul, to
their nation, which beheld in its kings with feelings of delight the
embodiment of its own best qualities. The imagination of the people
soars towards them after the lapse of so many centuries, and loves to
make their lofty forms the heroes of fabulous legends. Hence it is that
the events recorded of them in the pages of the chronicles are nearly
choked up by the ever-gorgeous poetical creations of the imagination of
the people.
The reign of Béla I. was short (1061-1063), but even during this brief
period he succeeded in rendering important services to his country.
While he was king paganism once more reared its crest under the lead
of James, son of the Vatha who had been put to death during Andrew’s
reign. James stirred up the multitude against Christianity and royalty,
but Béla nipped the rising in the bud. This last attempt of paganism
having failed, its power was completely broken, and it finally lost
entirely its hold upon the imagination and passions of the people. Some
there were yet who continued to resort secretly to the sacred places in
the groves, but their persecutors traced them even to these hallowed
spots, until, at last, the sacred fire burning on the secretly elevated
and visited altars was completely extinguished by the laws enacted
under Kings Ladislaus and Coloman. The imperial court of Germany made
strenuous efforts to place Solomon, whom it had received under its
protection, upon the throne of St. Stephen. Armies were collected and
marched against Hungary in the hope of being able at last to assert
the imperial supremacy over the kingdom which had been hitherto so
unsuccessfully proclaimed. The nation shrank from young Solomon, who
was badly brought up and frivolous, and in whom they saw only the
tool of the German power. The voice of the people designated amongst
Béla’s chivalrous sons either the righteous Geyza or the brave and pure
Ladislaus, as the princes best fitted for the crown.
These generous princes, however, desiring to save their country from
the calamities of an attack by the Germans, abdicated their power
in favor of young Solomon, and gave him a friendly reception on
his ascending the throne, stipulating only this, that their cousin
should leave them undisturbed in the possession of their paternal
inheritance, which comprised about one third of the realm. Solomon
(1063-1074) promised every thing and kept nothing. He was distrustful
of his cousins, perceiving that the nation idolized them, and bowed
down before him only from compulsion. It was in vain that his royal
kinsmen supported him with an unselfishness almost touching, and strove
hard to lend him the lustre of their own popularity in order to obtain
favor for him in the eyes of the nation. Solomon persisted in seeing
in them his rivals, from whose grasp his crown was not safe, and not
his brothers, the upholders and guardians of his royal power. The
foreign advisers poisoned the mind of the wavering and fickle king
against his young kinsmen, not because they doubted the unselfishness
of their devotion, but because his civil counsellors well knew that
the two brothers were sworn enemies of German expansion and supremacy.
The chronicles of the country abound in praise of the heroic deeds
performed by Solomon in conjunction with his cousins while he lived in
harmony with them, and in accounts of the intrigues which disturbed
that harmony, and finally led to their utter estrangement from each
other. The foreign counsellors of Solomon succeeded in working upon
his fears and jealousy to such an extent that they finally prevailed
upon the king to hire assassins to do away with Duke Geyza. The trap
was laid but the victim for whom it was destined succeeded in making
his escape. The feud of the fathers revived in their sons, and King
Solomon and the dukes Geyza and Ladislaus confronted each other in the
same hostile spirit in which their fathers, Andrew and Béla, had once
stood face to face. The question which the sword was to decide was not
merely whose should be the crown, but as to whether the German power
should become the master of the Hungarian kingdom, or not. Fate decided
against Solomon. He lost the battle of Mogyoród, and with it his
throne, and with his defeat vanished all hopes of establishing German
supremacy over Hungary.
The vacant throne was filled first by Geyza (1074-1077), and, after his
short reign, by his brother Ladislaus. Solomon escaped, and turned now
to his imperial brother-in-law, Henry IV., now again to the adversary
of the latter, Pope Gregory VII., for help, moving heaven and earth
to regain his lost throne. It was all in vain, the mischief was done
and could be remedied no more. The chroniclers delight in adorning the
story of the erratic life and repentance of the unfortunate youth. They
relate of him that, perceiving the utter failure of all his attempts,
he was filled with loathing against himself and the blind passions
which had made him the enemy and scourge of his country, retired from
the world, and became a hermit in order to atone for the faults of his
brief youth by doing penance during the remaining years of his life. A
cave on the shores of the Adriatic, near Pola, is pointed out to this
day, in which Solomon is supposed to have led the life of a hermit. The
chronicle adds that he lived to a high old age, became the benefactor
of the inhabitants of the vicinity, prayed for his nation, and that the
last wish of his departing soul was the happiness of his country.
Ladislaus (1077-1095), who succeeded his older brother Geyza, was
one of the noblest, most noteworthy of the kings of the royal line
of the Árpáds. He was great not only in the light of the important
achievements of his reign, but by his eminent personal qualities. His
character was a happy combination of strength without violence, of
wisdom without vacillation, of piety without fanaticism, and of lofty
majesty without pride. He was the hero, the model, and the idol of his
nation, which had never clung to any of its kings with more boundless
affection, greater devotion, and more respect. He identified himself
with the nation, drew strength from her affection for him, and rendered
her powerful in return. He gave the kingdom, founded by his illustrious
ancestor, a permanent peace, restored the faith in its strength, and
insured its development. He put an end to the era of attacks from the
West, and even intervened in the troubles of Germany by siding with the
papal party against Henry IV. An ancient chronicler informs us that he
had been offered the crown of Germany but refused to accept it, because
“he wished to be nothing but a Hungarian.” Although he aided the popes
in their contest with Germany, he yet defended the interests of the
kingdom against papal pretensions. Pope Gregory VII. having reminded
him that the Hungarian kings had obtained their crown from one of his
predecessors, Sylvester II., and that it was fitting therefore that
they should submit to the supremacy of the Pope, Ladislaus replied,
in a letter sent to the Pope, that “he was ready to obey with filial
submission and with his whole heart the holy see, as an ecclesiastical
power, and his holiness the Pope, as his spiritual father, but that he
would not subordinate the independence of his realm to anybody or any
thing.” Nor did the king in his acts deviate from his professions, and
the popes prized his alliance too highly to find it advisable to turn
his friendship into enmity by forcing upon him their supremacy.
Ladislaus was not satisfied to merely defend his people and country
against hostile attacks; he exerted himself to increase the population
and to add to the territory. Under him Croatia was added to the
kingdom (1089), and, having founded a bishopric at Agram, he spread
the Christian faith amongst the Croatians and organized their church.
About the same time, the Kuns (Cumans), having invaded the country
from the East, Ladislaus routed them, and, making a great number of
captives amongst them, he colonized with these prisoners the lowlands
of the Theiss. Croatia is still a member of the realm of St. Stephen,
and the Kuns have been entirely absorbed by the Hungarian element,
sharing the weal and woe of the latter. History has preserved in the
fragments of the laws enacted by him clear proofs of the greatness of
Ladislaus in the affairs of peace; a severe judge and wise leader,
he defended with his sword the blessed seeds planted by him in time
of peace. He compelled the people to settle down permanently, and
taught them by severe penalties to respect the persons and property
of others. He visited with severe punishment the followers of ancient
paganism, and overwhelmed the Christian church with benefits. It was
at his request that Stephen, his son Emeric, and the martyred bishop
Gerhard, Duke Emeric’s tutor, were canonized and placed upon the list
of saints by the Church of Rome. We need not wonder, therefore, if,
confronted with such grandeur and majesty, posterity abstained from
applying to him human standards, and loved to see in his acts the
manifestations of a higher and a divine power. Thus the chronicler
speaking of him says with deep emotion: “He was rich in love, abounding
in patience, cheerful in his graciousness, overflowing in the gifts of
grace, the promoter of justice, the patron of modesty, the guardian
of the deserted, and the helper of the poor and distressed. Divine
mercy raised him in the gifts of nature above the common worth of man,
for he was brave, strong of arm, and pleasant to the sight; his whole
appearance was marked by leonine strength and majesty; he was so tall
of stature that his shoulders were visible above those about him, and,
blessed with the fulness of divine gifts, his aspect proclaimed him
to have been created to be a king.” His mortal remains lie enshrined
in the cathedral of Grosswardein (Nagyvárad), which was built by his
munificence, and the piety of the nation has made of the place of his
burial a miracle-working resort for devout pilgrims. A pious tradition
has lived for centuries amongst the people, that whenever danger
menaces the country the king leaves his bed of stone and, followed
by the invisible hosts of his departed braves, combats against the
assailants of his country.
[Illustration: DUEL BETWEEN ST. LADISLAUS AND AKUS.]
Ladislaus was still living when the religious movement which took
the form of a holy warfare began to agitate the west of Europe—a
movement which was destined to maintain its hold upon the minds of the
inhabitants of the western world for two hundred years. According to a
tradition of the nation, Ladislaus was offered, as the most chivalrous
king, the chief command over the western Knights and crusading armies,
but was prevented by death from assuming the leadership. Most of the
crusaders went eastward by the valley of the Danube, passing through
Hungary, and the waves of the first expedition reached the country
during the reign of Coloman (1095-1114), the successor of Ladislaus. It
was fortunate for the country that a king like Coloman kept guard at
this time over her frontiers; a king who, although he may have lacked
the ideal qualities of his predecessor, possessed both the strength
and the courage to protect and defend the realm. Although he was well
aware that his attitude would provoke the anger of the popes and place
him in opposition to the public opinion of the whole Christian world,
he was not deterred from mercilessly driving away from the borders
of the country the first motley host of unruly and lawless crusaders
that approached them. The only crusaders to whom he gave a friendly
reception, permitting them to pass through the country, were the troops
of Godfrey of Bouillon, but even as to these, he exacted the most
rigorous security for their good behaviour. Coloman’s firmness alone
saved the country from being engulfed by the movement, and prevented
its domestic peace, which was not as yet firmly established, from being
disturbed.
But while he was thus guarding the interests of the country with a
watchful eye, an unmoved heart, and a strong arm, he still found time
and opportunity for increasing the territory of the realm. He completed
in Croatia the conquests begun by Ladislaus, and added to the new
acquisition Dalmatia, which he wrested from the grasp of the Venetian
republic. Coloman was the first Hungarian king who styled himself King
of Croatia and Dalmatia.
Coloman won the admiration of his contemporaries and posterity, not
merely as a leader of armies, but as a ruler whose great erudition and
wise laws served to perpetuate his memory. These qualities obtained
for him the epithet “_Könyves_” (bookish) or learned King Coloman.
The chronicles extol him for putting a stop by process of law to
the prosecution of witches, and for declaring in one of his laws:
“Of witches who do not exist at all no mention shall be made.” He
bestowed great care upon the administration of justice, and among his
laws occurs the following admirable direction given to the judges:
“Every thing must be so cautiously and anxiously weighed on the scale
of justice, that innocence, on the one hand, shall not be condemned
from hatred, and, on the other, sin shall not be protected through
friendship.”
The last years of Coloman’s reign were embittered by the ambition of
his brother Álmos, who coveted the throne. The energetic and erudite
king, who had spent his whole life in consolidating the glorious work
begun by Stephen, saw with a sorrowing heart how the restless ambition
of single individuals was uprooting the plants he had so carefully
nursed. Duke Álmos rose three times in rebellion against his royal
brother, nor did he reject, on these occasions, foreign aid. Coloman
defeated him each time, and pardoned him each time. But seeing that
the incorrigible duke could not be restrained by either his power or
his magnanimity, and that he was again collecting an army against him,
Coloman caused Álmos and his young son Béla to be thrown into prison,
where both were deprived of their sight. This dark and cruel deed, the
ferocity of which can be palliated only by the rudeness of the age, was
Coloman’s last act, and, in thinking of the retribution of the life to
come, it could not fail to disturb his peaceful descent into the grave.
The risings of Álmos initiated that period of civil strife which
continued for two hundred years, until the house of the Árpáds became
extinct, and which, on the one hand, afforded the Greek emperors an
opportunity to meddle with the affairs of the country, and to attempt
the extension of their supremacy over the kingdom; and, on the other
hand, undermined the authority of royalty, lifted the oligarchs into
power, and sapped the foundations of the institutions established by
Stephen.
Álmos, the blinded duke, planned again a rising against Coloman’s
son and successor, Stephen II. (1114-1131), but the plot having been
discovered he fled to the Greek court for protection and aid. The
Hungarian and Greek armies were already confronting each other on the
banks of the lower Danube, but the shedding of blood was prevented on
this occasion by the sudden death of Duke Álmos.
His son Béla II. (1131-1141), who had also been made blind, ascended
the throne after the death of Stephen II., but he gave no thought to
pacifying the restlessness of the people or to restoring peace to the
country. One feeling alone held the mastery over his soul, shrouded
in darkness—that of vindictiveness against those who had robbed him
and his father of the light of day. His revengeful feelings were
still more fanned by his masculine queen, Ilona, the daughter of the
prince of Servia, by whose advice he summoned the diet to meet in
Arad, on the southern confines of the country, for the sole purpose
of avenging himself on this occasion. The lords, anticipating no
evil, assembled in large numbers, although there were many among them
who might have had good reasons for dreading the king’s wrath. They
came, however, confiding in the forgiveness of Béla, which had been
publicly proclaimed by him. According to the information gleaned from
the chronicles, the diet was opened by Queen Ilona herself, who,
after describing in a passionate strain the sad fate of her blinded
husband, and inveighing against the crime of those who were the
causers of his affliction, herself gave the signal for the awful work
of vengeance. A dreadful struggle ensued between the adherents of the
king and those who had been singled out by the court as victims. Many
remained dead in the hall of the diet which had thus been changed into
a battle-field, but many others, who succeeded in escaping, took away
with their wounds feelings of undying hatred against their king. These
bloody proceedings gave the disaffected a fresh cause for placing their
hopes in the Greek court, and expecting from that quarter relief from
the tyranny which oppressed them.
But when open hostilities finally broke out between the two nations,
Béla II. was no more among the living. When the war commenced, Geyza
II. (1141-1161), the son of Béla, sat on the Hungarian throne,
which the Emperor Manuel, the most powerful of the Comneni, ruled
in Constantinople. The war was a protracted one, and its scene was
chiefly on the southern frontier, along the course of the Danube and
the country near the Save, but Manuel, with all his power and wariness,
was unable to obtain an advantage over the younger and more energetic
neighbor. After the death of Geyza, his son Stephen III. succeeded to
the throne. The Greek emperor refused to recognize him as the king
of Hungary, and attempted to place upon the throne as his vassals,
successively, the two brothers of Geyza who had found a refuge at his
court, but he did not succeed with either of the pretenders. One of his
protégés died young, while the other was driven from the country by the
lawfully elected king, Stephen III.
Manuel, seeing all his schemes overthrown, and perceiving that, as an
enemy, he had utterly failed, pretended now to feelings of friendship,
and offered peace to the Hungarians. As a further pledge of peace he
requested King Stephen III. to permit his brother Béla to reside with
him at Constantinople, promising that he would adopt him as his son
and heir. Manuel, having no sons to whom he might leave the imperial
throne, in all probability secretly cherished the hope that his adopted
son would at some future day succeed to the Greek throne, and would
also inherit the crown of St. Stephen, and that by this means the two
neighboring countries, which he did not succeed in uniting by force
of arms, would, in the course of time, become one. Fate, however,
seemed to have conspired to frustrate the best laid plans of the Greek
emperor. He carried Duke Béla with him to Constantinople, adopted him
as his son, declared him his heir, and every thing appeared to point
to a happy realization of his ambitious dreams, when unexpectedly a
son was born to him, an event which completely upset his calculations.
It became now impossible for Manuel to continue to keep the young
Hungarian duke at his court, unless, indeed, he wanted to raise a rival
to his own son; he, therefore, deprived him of all the distinctions he
had heaped upon him, and sent him hurriedly back to his native country,
where the throne had just become vacant by the death of Stephen III.
Manuel, however, made the young duke take a solemn oath before he
allowed him to depart that he would never attack the Greek empire, and
this empty formality was all that he was able to achieve in furtherance
of his scheme to impose his supremacy upon Hungary. The same duke,
however, who had been nurtured in the culture of Greece, and became
King of Hungary as Béla III., completely banished Greek influence from
the country, and secured its independence for a long time to come.
Béla III. (1173-1196) was one of the most powerful and respected rulers
of Hungary. He possessed great kingly qualities, and his character
commanded universal respect. He had a great deal to contend with, after
his return from Constantinople, before he succeeded in being firmly
seated on his throne. He was received with feelings of suspicion by
the powerful nobility, the chief dignitaries of the church, and by
the queen-mother herself, who all looked upon him as a partisan of
the eastern despotism, and as an enemy to the Roman Catholic Church,
and who were anxious to place his brother Geyza upon the throne. Béla
triumphed before long over all his enemies. He had his brother thrown
into prison, sent his mother into exile, restrained and humiliated
the powerful oligarchs, and conciliated the friendship of the high
prelacy by his munificence and liberality towards the church of the
country. Having restored order at home, he devoted himself to the task
of obtaining again possession of the territory Manuel had seized. The
reconquering of the Dalmatian seashore involved him in a war with
Venice, the envious rival of the Hungarian kingdom, in the course of
which Béla had occasion to give proof of his military power on a new
scene of action, where the valor of his ancestors had never had an
opportunity of shining, by achieving over the proud republic a great
triumph on the sea. Béla had learned a great deal at the Greek court,
but all his valuable acquirements he employed for the advantage of his
country. He did not exactly open new avenues for the development of the
nation; his chief merit consisted rather in leading her back to the
road marked out by Stephen, and successfully pursued by King Ladislaus
and King Coloman. His every effort tended to bring the nation closer
to that western civilization which had fostered her tender beginnings,
and the rejection of which all this time would have amounted to a
stultification of her past, and a certain risk of her future. Two
things, however, were of paramount necessity to enable the people to
prosper by the king’s judicious exertions in this direction: to restore
to the country the needful rest she had not now enjoyed for half a
century, and to reëstablish order within the kingdom, torn by the
partisanship of the last fifty years. Béla resolutely set to the task
of establishing peace and order. He relentlessly pursued the thieves
and robbers who rendered life and property insecure and had increased
to a frightful extent since Coloman’s time, and, in order to do it more
effectually, he appointed special officers in every county for that
purpose, establishing, at the same time, a royal chancery at the court
with a view to giving greater effect to the government of the country
and the administration of justice. The proceedings in important affairs
of state or private law-suits taken before the king—which hitherto
had been oral—now had to be carried on in writing. The country, under
Béla’s well-ordered government, became more prosperous, and the nation
more polished. Béla’s first wife was a Greek princess, and his second
a French princess. Both the queens, with the retinues following them
to the court, introduced there the good taste, culture, and manners
of the Greeks and French, so that a German chronicler happening to
visit the court at that time, could not find adequate words to extol
its magnificent splendors. Culture was not confined to the court; it
spread to the nation itself, for we find that the university, recently
established in Paris, was attended by a number of Hungarian youths.
All the acts of Béla indicate that he had selected for his model in
government one of his most distinguished ancestors, Ladislaus, for
whom, as an expression of his own and the nation’s piety, he had also,
in 1192, secured a place on the list of saints recognized by the Church
of Rome.
Béla, while thus advancing the interests of the kingdom and the nation,
did not lose sight of the claims of the age upon kings and rulers
to support the holy wars waged by Christendom against the infidels.
He followed with sympathy the movements of the crusaders, and upon
Jerusalem’s falling into the hands of the infidels in 1187, he planned
himself to lead an army for the purpose of reconquering the holy city.
The third crusade was begun in 1189, and the German forces, under
the lead of the emperor, Frederic Barbarossa, passed on their way to
the Holy Land through Hungary. Béla received his distinguished guest
with royal pomp, abundantly provided the German troops with every
thing necessary, but he himself did not join the crusaders. What the
circumstances were that prevented the king from taking part in the
crusades it would be difficult now to determine, but that they must
have been weighty ones is amply proved by the fact that he had been
long preparing for a crusading campaign, and had for that purpose
collected a great deal of treasure. The idea was present before his
mind at the time of his death, for he directed that his elder son,
Emeric, should succeed him on the throne, and the younger, Duke Andrew,
should inherit the treasure collected for the pious object, and employ
it in the carrying out of the paternal intentions. Béla’s fate had that
in common with the fate of the most conspicuous kings of Hungary—that
posterity praised his grand achievements, while his own children failed
to respect and preserve the inheritance left to them by a distinguished
sire.
The feud between the two brothers broke out immediately after the
death of Béla III. Andrew collected troops for the pretended purpose
of executing the last will of his father, but in reality to employ
them against his own brother. He succeeded in defeating the army of
King Emeric, who was taken unawares, and was, besides, vacillating
and incapable, and, after occupying Croatia and Dalmatia, to which he
added fresh territory, he proclaimed himself, in 1198, Duke of Croatia,
Dalmatia, Rama, and Chulmia (Bosnia and Herzegovina). Emeric vainly
urged Innocent III., the most powerful pope since Gregory VII., to
compel the rebellious duke to carry out the pious vows of his father.
Andrew did not stir one step towards the Holy Land, but, persevering
in his sinful perverseness, continued to repeat his attacks against the
lawful king. At last, during one of his outbreaks, he was overtaken by
an avenging Nemesis.
The armies of the two brothers confronted each other on the banks of
the Drave. The camp of Andrew was stirring with a strong and numerous
army which, in anticipation of a certain victory, was loudly revelling
and making merry. King Emeric’s eyes sadly surveyed his own scant
following, whose devotion and determination, great as they were, did
not seem sufficient to make up for the deficiency in numbers. The
collision between the opposing armies was inevitable, and the king felt
that his utter discomfiture would be the result of the battle. His
desperate condition inspired him with a sudden resolution, and, without
communicating his intention to any one, he went into the enemy’s camp,
dressed in kingly state, and, sceptre in hand, made straight for his
brother’s tent. The revelling warriors, in surprise, were struck with
awe at the marvellous spectacle suddenly bursting in upon their dazed
eyes. “I wish to see the man who will dare to raise a sinful arm
against his king and master,” were the magic words which opened him the
way through the gaping multitude. Upon arriving in his brother’s tent
he seized the rebellious duke’s hands and led him captive to his own
camp. The above narrative of the event, as gleaned from the chronicles,
may not agree in every particular with the actual occurrence, but Duke
Andrew became the king’s prisoner, and remained captive until the
latter called him to his deathbed, generously confiding to his care
his infant son, Ladislaus, who had already been crowned king.
Andrew proved as faithless a guardian as he had been a false brother.
He could not restrain his ambition, but deprived Ladislaus of his
crown, and drove him and his mother from the court. Shortly afterwards,
the unhappy youth died, and Andrew could, at last, in 1205, ascend the
throne he had so long coveted, and whose possession he had attempted
to achieve by means in the choice of which he never consulted his
conscience.
The reign of Andrew II. (1205-1235) deserves a conspicuous place in
the history of Hungary, not for its beneficence, but for its weakness
and shortcomings. The never-ending civil wars of the last century,
especially the internecine struggle between the two brothers, had
the effect of weakening the kingdom, lowering the royal power and
authority, and, as a consequence of the decay of the latter, of
increasing the overbearing spirit of the oligarchs. Andrew II. could
not escape the condign punishment brought upon himself by his own acts.
His whole reign was a series of feeble attempts to free himself from
the entangling web caused by his own faults and the licentiousness of
the oligarchy. He presented the spectacle of a man whose ambition was
greater than his abilities, and whose levity equalled his ambition.
In the beginning of his reign he was completely under the influence
of his wife, Gertrude, who was of Tyrolese descent, and who suffered
the country to become a prey to her foreign relations and favorites.
Yet when the great and powerful lords rose against the plundering
foreigners, the licentious court, and the tyrannical and wicked queen,
killing the latter in her own palace, Andrew had neither the courage
nor the power to exert his royal authority against the rebels, but was
rather glad that the storm had passed over his head and had not singled
him out for its victim. Instead of resenting the injury done to him, he
conciliated his enemies by presents and gifts, and indulged in schemes
of a new matrimonial alliance. He was fond of pomp, splendor, generous
expenditure, and the ostentatious display of the court, but the royal
revenues soon proved inadequate to pay the sums thus squandered,
reduced as the royal domains had been by grants of entire counties. The
king, in order to raise the revenues, mortgaged the imposts and tolls,
and, by debasing the coinage, dishonestly added to his resources.
The din of the revels of the court prevented the loud complaints of
the people, who were oppressed and worried in a thousand ways by the
oligarchs and the tax-and toll-gatherers, from reaching the ears of
the king. At times his restlessness and ambition still involved him in
adventurous enterprises. Thus he wished to elevate his son, Duke Béla,
to the throne of Galicia, but lacked the strength to accomplish his
scheme. The campaign against Galicia only added to the expenditures
of the country, and, indeed, it happened that the king with his son
and the whole army were in the most imminent danger of destruction.
His mind was also disturbed by his failure to carry out the wishes of
his father, and, at last, he determined, in 1217, to march an army to
the Holy Land. In order to raise the money necessary for the campaign
he plundered the churches and monasteries, and sold to Venice the
city of Zara, the bulwark of the Dalmatian seashore. He finally left
the country with the army thus collected, but while he was roaming
about in the Holy Land without aim or purpose, the orphaned country
was reduced to the brink of misery. “When we returned home from our
expedition,” complained the king himself, in a letter addressed to the
holy see, “we found that both the clergy and the laymen had been guilty
of wickedness such as surpasses all imagination. All the treasure of
the country we found squandered, and fifteen years will not suffice
to restore our land to her former better condition.” The condition of
the country must have been sad, indeed, if the state the king had left
her in might be called good in comparison with it, and however heavily
the responsibility of the fresh calamities rested upon the king, his
truthfulness in this instance cannot be doubted.
The gloomy rule of Andrew II. was relieved by one cheering event which
contained the germ of a better future. The gentry, comprising in its
ranks the largest part of the freeholders of the country, unable to
bear longer the weak government of the king, the violence of the
oligarchy, and the scourge of the army of extortionate gatherers of
taxes and tolls, at last lifted their heads and asked the throne to
listen to their complaints and to remedy their wrongs. Béla himself,
the king’s son, whom Andrew II. had caused to be crowned before going
to the Holy Land, was the leader and spokesman of the nobility, who
had stood up in defence of the sacredness of the constitution, and who
now urged the return to the rule of law in the land.
Their wrongs, and the remedies exacted by the gentry were set forth
in the following strain: The king should not, at the expense of
the patriots, bestow favors upon foreigners, nor elevate them to
dignities, and distribute among them the domains of the country; entire
counties or dignities of state should not, as a practice, be granted
in perpetuity, and he should not suffer avaricious nobles to grasp
a greater number of offices than they could efficiently administer.
He should guard the ancient immunities of the nobles, so that they
might freely dispose of their property, and not be molested in their
persons without lawful judgment, and should not be burdened with taxes
or extortionate exactions of any kind. He should take care that the
tax-and toll-gatherers and other officials be taken from the ranks of
the gentry, and should remove from his service the Ishmaelites and
the Jews. Every thing opposed to these requirements he should at once
bring to an end. The county estates, granted away to the injury of the
land or dishonestly obtained, should be taken back by the king, and he
should, in pursuance of the ancient custom of the country, every year,
on St. Stephen’s day, convoke the diet, whose duty it was to act upon
the complaints of the nation and to defend her liberty when attacked.
The king, however, moved neither by the voice of truth, nor by the
misery of his people, refused to accede to these requests. In the
breast of Andrew II., who, during his whole reign, had utterly
neglected the duties coupled with his exalted station, awoke on the
present occasion a feeling of injured royal dignity. But the gentry
were determined to enforce their demands, and, gathering around the
heir to the throne, they took up arms in order to obtain by force the
concessions they deemed necessary for the good of the country. Father
and son with their armies were already confronting each other, when the
chief prelates interfered, and prevailed upon Andrew to listen to the
wishes of the gentry. The concessions were drawn up in form of a royal
letter and the king bound himself and his successors by oath to observe
the stipulations contained in it. Posterity has given this royal letter
the name of the _Golden Bull_, owing to the fact that the seal appended
to it by a silk string rests in a box made of gold.
This remarkable document, which terminated the internal strife
extending over a period of a hundred years, and to which for six
centuries the past generations of Hungary were in the habit of proudly
referring as the foundation of the constitution of the Hungarian
nobility, reads, omitting passages of minor importance, as follows:
“In the name of the Holy Trinity and of the indivisible Unity,
Andrew, by the grace of God, hereditary king of Hungary, Dalmatia,
Croatia, Rama, Servia, and Galicia: Whereas the nobles and others in
our realm have suffered detriment in many parts of their liberties,
as established by King St. Stephen, through the power of some
kings—who, either from anger revenged themselves, or listened to the
counsels of wicked advisers, or sought their own advantage,—and our
nobles have frequently appealed to our Majesty’s and our ancestors’
ears with petitions and complaints concerning the amelioration of
our land—we, therefore, as in duty bound, desirous of satisfying
their request, grant to them as well as to the other inhabitants of
our realm the liberty granted by the sacred king, and we further
ordain other matters pertaining to the improvement of the land in
this wise: We ordain that we are bound annually to celebrate the
day of the sacred king at Stuhlweissenburg and that, if we should
be prevented from being present, the palatine shall be there in our
place and shall hear the causes as our representative, and all the
nobles may freely assemble there according to their pleasure. It is
also our will, that neither we nor our successors shall detain or
oppress the nobles on account of any powerful person, unless they
be first summoned and sentenced by due process of law. Further we
shall not cause taxes to be collected on the estates of the nobles
or of the clergy of the Church. If a noble shall die without male
issue his daughter shall be entitled to one fourth of his property;
as to the rest he may dispose of it as he pleases, and if death
should intervene before his doing so it shall descend to his nearer
relatives, and if he is absolutely without kin then the inheritance
shall go to the king. If the king is desirous of taking troops out
of the country the nobles shall not be bound to go with him unless
at his expense; if, however, an army should invade the country all
the nobles are bound to go. The palatine shall be judge over all
the people of our realm without distinction; but in capital cases
and matters of property which concern the nobles the palatine shall
not decide without the king’s knowledge. If foreigners come to the
country they shall not be elevated to dignities without the consent
of the council of the realm; land shall not be given to those who
are strangers to the realm. The king shall not grant entire counties
or offices of any kind in perpetuity. Officers of the treasury, salt
bureaux, and customs must be nobles of our realm; Ishmaelites and
Jews shall be incapable of holding such offices. Excepting these four
great lords, the palatine, the banus, the court judges of the king
and queen, no one shall have two dignities at the same time. Should,
however, we, or any of our successors, at any time be disposed to
infringe upon any of these our orders, the bishops as well as the
other lords and the nobles of the realm, shall be at liberty, jointly
or singly, by virtue of this letter, to oppose and contradict us and
our successors, forever, without incurring the penalty of treason.
Given by the hand of Kletus, the chancellor of our court, in the year
of grace one thousand two hundred and twenty-two.”
King Andrew, who had to be compelled by force to issue the Golden Bull,
could, however, not be coerced by any power to observe the promises
he had made therein. The exertions of the heir presumptive and the
nobility as well as the wrath of the pope were of no avail. Nine years
later he confirmed its contents by a fresh oath, but hardly two years
elapsed when he incurred the curse of Rome for again disregarding his
oath. Struggles, extending over many centuries, were necessary to
realize the words of the Golden Bull. Time had then already effaced the
memory of Andrew’s follies and frailties, and posterity saw him only in
the reflected light of the great concessions made by his royal missive.
The estates of the diet which met at Rákos in 1505 spoke of him in
terms of extravagant praise as the king “who had made the Hungarians
great and glorious, and had raised their fame to the very stars.”
The struggles which resulted in the issuing of the Golden Bull were by
no means over. The nobility had obtained from royalty the concession
of their rights, but were lacking the power to maintain them, and to
secure their permanency. The very charter of their liberties furnished
matter for fresh disputes and dissensions. In these contests, however,
the nobility now seldom attacked royalty, the weakening of which
would have proved injurious to their own interests, but they usually
allied themselves with the kings against the oligarchs, who treated
with contempt both law and right, having no need of the protection of
either, and who indulged in tyrannical violence against the throne
as well as the nation. The licentiousness and increasing power of the
oligarchs were the sore spot in the body politic during the period of
the last Árpáds, and in a greater and lesser degree, now apparently
healed, now more envenomed than ever, it continued to be for centuries
a disturbing element in the public life of the country.
The struggle between royalty, supported by the nation, and the unruly
great lords had just commenced, when the storm of the Mongol invasion
broke loose upon the country, shaking it to its very foundations. When
the storm subsided only the weak ones were found to have suffered, the
strong ones came out of the nation’s calamity more powerful than ever.
The national misfortunes only served to advance the interests of the
oligarchs, who, about this time, began more frequently to surround
the crests of the mountains with stone walls, and, dwelling in their
rocky nests, defied royalty with increasing boldness, and oppressed the
people with greater impunity than ever. The chroniclers in recalling
this period mourn with bitter wailing the gloom which had settled upon
the country, the incapacity of the kings, the pride and violence of the
lords, and the miserable condition of the people. That the power of
the nation was not entirely gone, however, was shown by the cheering
fact, casting a ray of light into the gloom of those days, that at the
very time when the authority of royalty had sunk to the lowest ebb,
the Hungarian arms were able to cope with the powerful Slavic empire
ruled by Ottokar, king of Bohemia, and to assist in establishing the
power of the Hapsburgs. Unfortunately the national strength was for the
most part divided against itself, and the very triumph of the Hungarian
arms against Ottokar proved injurious to the nation at large, for it
redounded only to the glory of the oligarchy, and tended to confirm
their power.
After the death of Andrew II., his son, Béla IV. (1235-1270), devoted
himself with youthful energy to the task of restoring the ascendancy of
the royal power and authority, of insuring respect to the laws, and of
humbling the pride of the oligarchy. He removed the evil counsellors
of his father, sent the principal ringleaders to prison, surrounded
himself with good patriots, and where gentle words proved inefficacious
he resorted to arms in order to obtain possession of the royal domains
and county lands which single oligarchs had contrived to acquire by
grant during his father’s life or from his ancestors, or which had been
lawlessly appropriated by them. The efforts made by the youthful king
were, however, of no avail. The very successes which attended here and
there his policy served only to excite to a higher pitch the anger and
resentment of the great lords, and deepened the estrangement between
them and the throne. The disaffected oligarchs, whose selfishness
was not tempered by patriotism, and whose passions did not know the
bridle of the law, were so base as to elevate a foreign prince, Duke
Frederic of Austria, to the throne, in opposition to their lawful
king. The watchfulness of Béla alone prevented the royal inheritance
from passing, at that time already, from the Árpáds into foreign
hands. Béla succeeded in driving back Frederic, and in defeating the
treasonable schemes of the oligarchy, but he became, at the same time,
convinced that until he was able to present to the opposing lords a
more formidable front he would have to renounce the realization of the
fond hopes of his youth.
Béla looked about him for fresh resources to strengthen his authority
and to add to his power. Pious Dominican monks, just then returning to
the country from the regions of the Volga, told the tale that in the
far east, along the banks of that river, they met with that fraction
of the Hungarians who, during the period preceding the occupation of
Hungary, had parted from their brethren near the Black Sea, where the
latter continued their march westward. These accounts suggested to
Béla the scheme of inviting the distant Eastern brothers to settle
in his realm, hoping to augment the royal power by the aid of the
new settlers, and to be thus enabled to resume successfully his
contest with the proud lords. This scheme, however, failed, but the
same circumstances which frustrated his plans as to his countrymen
near the Volga, assisted him in obtaining aid from another quarter.
The Mongol hordes, which came rushing from Central Asia toward the
western world, swept in their impetuous onward march the Hungarians
near the Volga out of existence; but the same wild current drove
also the Kuns (Cumans) out of their habitations near the Black Sea,
and the latter, after having roamed about homeless for a time, and
then reached the frontiers of Hungary, begged of King Béla to allow
them to come into the country and to settle there. Forty thousand
families were in search of a new country, and forty thousand fierce
warriors offered their services to King Béla. The people of Hungary
were averse to receiving immigration on so large a scale, and the
great lords loudly protested against the reception of the new comers,
being convinced that the latter would only enhance the king’s power,
and become instrumental in humbling their order. The king, however,
considering the good of the country only, braved the opposition, and
admitting Kuthen, king of the Kuns, with his people, into the land,
assigned to them as their future abode the plain of the Theiss. Nor
did he forget to make their conversion to Christianity a condition of
their admission. The good effects Béla had anticipated from his new
colony were slow in showing themselves, but the evil consequences of
the recent settlement became manifest at once. The great numbers of
this rude and barbarous element, who were as little disposed to live
in fixed habitations as to embrace Christianity, soon disgusted the
people by their lawlessness, violence, unruliness, and the devastations
committed by them amongst the Hungarian population. The complaints of
all classes, without distinction, which reached the king’s ear, became
daily louder. Béla was unable to come to the relief of the people, for
to have turned against the Kuns, as he was asked to do, would have
shaken them in their fidelity to him. But by showing a preference for
the new comers he also forfeited the affection of his old adherents,
the good patriots who had firmly stood by him, hitherto, in all his
troubles. Dissensions arose between the king, who was animated by
the purest intentions, and his people, who were unable to fathom the
patriotic motives of his actions; and they were at their highest when
the hurricane which had swept away the Hungarians on the banks of the
Volga, and driven the Kuns to the plains of the Theiss, reached at last
the crests of the Carpathian mountains.
The successors of Jenghis Khan, wishing to extend the frontiers of
their vast Asiatic empire toward the west, crossed the Volga, overran
the Russian steppes, and reduced Moscow to ashes in 1238. Proud and
beautiful Kiev was soon after, in 1240, humbled by their victorious
arms. The Hungarians were aware of the approach of the formidable foe,
but their internal dissensions, and their troubles with the Kuns and
with their king, made them forget the imminence of the danger that
menaced them. They indulged, besides, in the hope that the mighty
Carpathian mountains would arrest the fierce current in its onward
course. But the nation was soon roused from its fancied security and
awoke to a dread sense of the true situation. The mournful fate of
Kiev, the sufferings of the Polish people, and the threatening language
of the embassy sent by Batu Khan, the general of Oktai, the Great Khan,
who had been the terror of the Russians, dispelled the illusions, of
the most sanguine.
The mind of King Béla was beset with anxious thoughts, but his courage
did not fail him. Although it was rather late for efficient military
preparations, he labored day and night to put the country into a state
of defence against the coming peril. He demolished the forests, and
barricaded with the timber thus obtained the Carpathian passes. He
invited his adherents to take counsel with him, and called to arms the
ecclesiastical and lay lords, the soldiery of the counties, and every
man in the country capable of bearing arms. According to ancient custom
he caused the bloody sword to be carried about throughout the land.
His active zeal was not confined to his realm alone, but, sending his
ambassadors to the western courts, he instructed them to beg, admonish,
and urge the rulers of the West, in the name of Christianity, to come
to his aid. It was all in vain. The foreign courts did not stir, and
the Hungarian lords, in their surprise and dismay, instead of devising
means to meet the danger, were wildly looking about them for some one
to be made responsible for the coming peril, and to serve as a victim
of their anger. They turned with passionate hatred upon the king and
the Kuns, saying that he with his Kuns should defend the country, and
that the king need not count upon them in this emergency. The spring
of 1241 was already nearing, and still the royal banner, floating
over Pesth, proclaimed to the world the absence of troops and the
defencelessness of the country. The Mongolian armies had, meanwhile,
already begun to press forward. Their right wing marched on Poland
and Silesia, in order to effect an entrance into the country from the
north-west; the left wing, passing through Moldavia, approached the
snowy mountains of Transylvania; whilst the army of the centre was led
by Batu Khan himself across the northwestern Carpathians to the pass
of Bereczke. Thus the two arms of the Mongol armies were preparing to
crush, in a deadly embrace, the doomed country.
Batu Khan crossed the Carpathians on the 12th of March, 1241, and,
having dispersed the troops of Palatine Héderváry, at the foot of
the mountains, the active Mongol cavalry troops overran with such
suddenness the plain watered by the Theiss, that four days later the
smoke of the burning villages, set on fire by the ruthless enemy, could
be discerned from the walls of Pesth. The Hungarian lords, even at this
critical moment, failed to arrive with their contingents, and those who
were under arms near Pesth nursed their wrath, not against the enemy,
but against the hated Kun immigrants whom they denounced as the spies
and allies of the Mongols, and as traitors to Hungary. They rushed upon
the unsuspecting Kuns with savage rage, massacring their king, Kuthen,
together with his household, at his quarters in Pesth. The Kuns,
incensed at this treachery, were not slow to retaliate. One portion of
them left the country, killing, burning, and devastating every thing
before them, whilst the other joined the Mongols in order to avenge
more thoroughly their unjust persecution.
Towards the latter end of March, Béla, inspired by despair rather than
by any hope of success, led the royal army which had gathered around
Pesth, and numbered altogether from 50,000 to 60,000 warriors, against
the Mongols. This scanty force was all that the Hungarian nation,
shorn of its valor and sadly wanting in public spirit, opposed to the
invading enemy. The Mongol army retreated before Béla as far as the
Theiss, and there Batu Khan, falling back with both wings of his army,
pitched his camp in the angle formed by the Sajó and the Theiss. King
Béla was intent upon reaching the same point, and placed his forces
on the plain extending along the right bank of the Sajó, opposite the
Mongol camp. Here on the plain of Muhi took place the dreadful conflict
between the two armies. From the dawn of day to late in the night
lasted the bloody engagement which ended with the complete annihilation
of the Hungarian army. On the fated battle-field perished the chief
prelates of the church, the highest dignitaries of the state taken from
the ranks of the best patriots, thousands of the gentry, and the hope
and last prop of the nation, her only army. Only few amongst those
who did not fall amidst the shock of battle could escape with their
lives. The pursuing enemy was everywhere close upon the track of the
fugitives. “During a march of two days,” says Rogerius, a contemporary
writer, who had been an eye-witness of these horrors, “thou couldst see
nothing along the roads but fallen warriors. Their dead bodies were
lying about like stones in a quarry.”
Yet, amidst all these misfortunes, there was one gleam of comfort in
store for the nation. Every thing, indeed, was lost, but her king was
saved, and whilst he lived the nation still kept up her hopes and
faith in a better future. A few devoted followers had rescued Béla from
the perils of the bloody engagement near the banks of the Sajó, and
the fugitive king, wandering for a while amidst the mountains of Upper
Hungary, finally arrived at the court of Frederic, Duke of Austria,
to whom he had previously sent his family and royal treasures. Here,
however, instead of meeting with hospitality, he was made prisoner,
and succeeded in regaining his freedom only by abandoning to his
avaricious neighbor, who turned Béla’s misfortunes to his profit, his
treasures, his crown, and the possession of three counties. Béla then
sent his family to the Dalmatian seashore, whilst he himself hurried
back to his unfortunate land, to the region near the Drave, in order
to save what could yet be saved. The Danube alone interfered with the
further advance of the Mongols. Two thirds of the realm had already
fallen a prey to the fierce rage, greed, and brutal passions of the
enemy. Whilst the Mongol Khan was dividing one half of the country, as
conquered territory, into hundredths and tenths, and the people, lured
from their hiding-places, lowered their necks, terror-stricken under
the new yoke, Béla collected anew an army in the western part of the
realm, and despatched ambassadors to the rulers of the western states.
But before he could yet see the results of his renewed exertions, the
severity of the winter, by covering the Danube with ice, afforded
the Mongols an opportunity to penetrate into the Western half of
the country. The places which guarded the most sacred memorials of
Hungarian royalty and Christianity, became a mass of smouldering
ruins. The waves of the Mongolian inundation closed now upon the
entire land. Béla was again compelled to seek safety in flight, and,
mistrusting the continent, he sought a refuge near the sea. He retired,
together with his family, first to Spalato, and subsequently to his
fortified castle Trau, which was defended on almost every side by the
sea. But his pursuers, who seemed to look upon their victories as
incomplete as long as the king was not in their power, were on his
track even there, and, devastating the seashore, as far as Ragusa,
they, at last, desperate with rage, laid siege to Trau.
The last hopes of the nation had centred upon the sea-fortress, and now
these hopes, too, seemed to vanish, when suddenly, as by a miracle, the
besiegers ceased their hostilities, folded up their tents, and departed
for the East. At the command of Batu Khan the whole Mongolian army,
with all their followers, left the razed country, the flood of the
invaders receding to the banks of the Volga, whence it had come. Oktai,
the Great Khan, was dead, and Batu Khan hurried back to be present at
the funeral feast, and to make his powerful voice, emphasized by the
arms of his entire army, felt in the election of the new ruler.
After the Mongols had withdrawn, King Béla returned, in company of a
few of his trusty followers, to his desolated land. He tottered under
the weight of the misfortunes and woes of his people. To use the
words of a contemporary writer and eye-witness describing the scene
of desolation which met Béla’s eyes: “Here and there a tower, half
burnt and blackened by smoke, and rearing its head towards the sky,
like a mourning flag over a funereal monument, indicated the direction
in which they were to advance. The highways were overgrown with grass,
the fields white with bleaching bones, and not a living soul came out
to meet them. And the deeper they penetrated into the land, the more
terrible became the sights they saw. When at last those who survived
crept forth from their hiding-places, half of them fell victims to wild
animals, starvation, and pestilence. The stores laid up by the tillers
of the soil, the year before, had been carried away by the Mongols, and
the little grain they could sow after the departure of the enemy had
hardly sprung up when it was devoured by locusts. The famine assumed
such frightful proportions that starving people, in their frenzy,
killed each other, and it happened that men would bring to market human
flesh for sale. Since the birth of Christ no country has ever been
overwhelmed by such misery.”
Great deeds spring up in noble souls harrowed by misfortune. Béla
showed himself greatest in the extreme misery of his nation. In order
to relieve the wants of the people and to enable them to till the
soil, he caused to be imported seed for sowing and draught cattle
from the neighboring countries. He colonized with new inhabitants the
depopulated regions, held out inducements to German artisans, miners,
and traders to settle in towns, and invited again the Kuns, who were
roaming in the regions of the Lower Danube, to return to their former
habitations on the rich lands of the Theiss. He bestowed especial
care upon the cities, founded new ones, and granted additional
privileges to the old ones. He was also the founder of Buda, which
stands to this day. He ordered the larger cities to be surrounded by
walls, caused forts, built of stone, to be erected in the neighborhood
of more important roads, and encouraged the great lords to build
similar forts. He was careful to guard the eastern frontiers, but
remembering that the durability of the internal order was as powerful a
support of the security of the land as well defended frontiers, he was
bent upon making the laws respected. Hardly five years had passed since
Béla engaged in his arduous task, and already the country recuperated
to such an extent that the nation could receive with composure the news
that the Mongols were making fresh preparations for a second attack,
and was even, for years, able to turn the weight of her whole power
against the Western states.
[Illustration: BELA IV. RETURNS TO HIS COUNTRY DEVASTATED BY THE
MONGOLS.]
The nation which stood in such great need of peace, was unfortunately
doomed never to enjoy its blessings. Béla himself, as soon as he
had gained sufficient strength, deemed it his first duty to punish
Frederic, the faithless Austrian duke, and to recover the treasures
retained by the latter’s treachery. The war between the two neighbors
began in 1246. The contest in itself was of no great significance but
its consequences were highly important. Béla achieved, with the help of
his Kun warriors, a complete triumph over Frederic, who lost his life
on the battle-field. Frederic was the last of the Babenberg line, and
the inheritance of the Babenbergs, the Austrian principalities, were,
through his death, left without a master. Béla coveted for himself the
masterless countries, but was opposed in his schemes in that direction
by Ottokar, the powerful king of Bohemia, who then already labored for
the realization of his ambitious dream, the founding of a great Slavic
empire. The Hungarian king could not expose his country to the dangers
involved in the erection of such a Slavic empire along the western
borders, and was therefore opposed, from the beginning, to Ottokar’s
aspirations. The contest between Hungary and Bohemia was at first waged
for the Babenberg possessions, but its original cause was lost sight
of, and the war continued for many years, to terminate only with the
overthrow of Ottokar and the ruin of his empire. Béla was engaged in
these wars during the last years of his reign, and they were continued
by his son Stephen V., and his grandson Ladislaus IV.
These wars brought into a community of interests the kings of the
house of Árpád and the Hapsburgs, whose first great ancestor, Rudolph,
ascended in 1273, the German imperial throne, the stability of which
was endangered by Ottokar. The latter had seceded from the German
empire, and was now building up at its expense his own great Slavic
kingdom. It was quite natural, therefore, that Ladislaus IV., King of
Hungary, and Rudolph of Hapsburg, should enter into an armed alliance
for the purpose of combating the common enemy, who, confident in
his power, threatened both his eastern and his western neighbor.
Twice they led their joint armies against Ottokar, and, at last, in
the course of the second campaign in 1278, they completely routed
the Czech armies near Stillfried and Diernkrut in the plain of the
Morava, or March. Side by side with Rudolph’s ten thousand men fought
forty thousand Kun warriors against Ottokar, the preponderance of the
Hungarian arms securing at last the triumph of the allies. Ottokar’s
power was overthrown and he himself fell, buried beneath the ruins of
his kingdom. Rudolph strengthened the German throne, whose fate the
events of subsequent centuries closely identified with that of his
family, and the Austrian principalities became the hereditary provinces
of the Hapsburgs. Hungary derived but an unequal benefit from this
triumph. To be sure the gratitude of the ally, freed from a formidable
enemy, was fervent, and his vows of friendship (not always respected
by his successors) most earnest. Thus Rudolph writes to Ladislaus IV.:
“Tongue cannot tell, nor pen describe, the immense joy we feel at your
having risen with so powerful a force to avenge our common injuries.
Wherefore, glorifying God, we express the greatest gratitude of which
we are capable to your Majesty, and loudly promise that no vicissitude
shall shake us in the indissoluble alliance which we have vowed to
you.” The booty, gratifying the avarice of a few and the vanity of
the nation, could also hardly be reckoned a solid advantage. One
important result accrued, undoubtedly by the triumph of the allies,
also to Hungary, in the destruction of Ottokar’s Slavic kingdom. In
other respects the victory proved rather a disadvantage, for, instead
of strengthening the power of the state, it relieved the minds of the
powerful lords in the land, who now, freed from anxiety, once more
indulged their self-seeking propensities, and labored to ruin the
country.
Ladislaus IV. (1272-1290) not only did not possess the qualities which
might have enabled him to oppose the corruption of his age, but, by his
levity, undermined even the last remnant of the royal authority which
had become more and more feeble in the course of the last century.
The king, unmindful of his crown, and indifferent to the interests of
the nation, deserted his ancestral court, and, pitching his residence
amongst the tents of the Kuns, passed there his life in the society of
his boon companions in riotous living and revels, destructive alike
of his dignity as a man and king, and detrimental to the hopes of the
nation. The great of the land imitated the example set by their king.
They were led exclusively by their insatiate self-indulgence, and
neither the law of the land nor the commands of the Church, the voice
of faith or morality, could prevail upon them to respect themselves,
and to have regard for the rights of others. The weak became the
victims of the strong, and the most powerful were making preparations
to divide amongst themselves the masterless and defenceless country.
The Brebiris along the sea-shore, the Németujváris beyond the
Danube, the Csák family in the regions of the Vág, and the Apors in
Transylvania, were in reality the little kings of the country. They
broke off a piece from the domain of St. Stephen whenever it suited
them, and of the size they wanted. They let their troops loose upon
the people, and carried on wars in their own way with one another,
and with the neighbors. And if any thing escaped the greed of the
oligarchs, it fell into the hands of the Kuns, who, trusting in the
protection and favor of the king, plundered and devastated the land
like marauding armies. “Then descended,” says the chronicler, “Hungary
from the grandeur of her glory. Owing to the domestic wars the cities
became deserted and the villages reduced to ashes, peace and harmony
were trampled upon, the wealthy became impoverished, and the nobles,
in their misery, turned peasants. It was at this period that the
two-wheeled cart got the name of St. Ladislaus’ wagon, for owing to the
universal plundering of the draught-cattle, the number of the latter
had decreased to such an extent that people were compelled to draw
these carts themselves.”
The country before long, however, was free from the misrule of
Ladislaus, but his death did not extricate it from the misery into
which he had plunged it. A number of Kun youths, apparently from
motives of private vengeance, assassinated him in his tent. The death
of Ladislaus became a new source of trouble to the country, for there
was now but one male descendant of the house of Árpád to ascend the
throne, Duke Andrew, the grandson of Andrew II., the king who had given
the Golden Bull to the Hungarians. Stephen, the father of Duke Andrew,
had left Hungary early in life, and, settling in Venice, married there
Tomasina Morozzoni, a lady descended from a distinguished patrician
family.
Andrew III. (1290-1301), the last king of Hungary of the Árpád line,
was born in Venice, where he received his education and remained until
he attained the age of manhood. Hitherto he had lived entirely a
stranger to the events which had plunged the country with rapid strides
into the uttermost misery. There were many within the land, and among
the neighbors abroad, who did not look upon him as a genuine Hungarian
and who refused to acknowledge his right to the inheritance of the
Árpáds. During his brief reign he gave, nevertheless, ample proofs
of possessing abilities befitting an eminent ruler, and no blame can
attach to him for having been unable with his inadequate strength and
power to contend against the difficulties of that period. To put down
the little kings in the country, and to keep away from the borders
those foreign powers who, under the pretence of kinship and led by
unblushing avariciousness, announced their claims to the inheritance
at this early date, was a task to which Andrew III. was not equal. But
he struggled bravely and manfully against the difficulties that beset
his royal path. He opposed to the oligarchs the gentry, whose ancient
immunities he confirmed, and whom he attached to his person by granting
them new ones. Duke Albert of Austria, the son of Rudolph of Hapsburg,
who was the first to claim the throne, was driven from the country,
but the diplomacy of Andrew turned him subsequently from an enemy into
a friend and ally. He entered upon the contest with the Neapolitan
Anjous, who, being the descendants in the female line of the Árpáds,
were the most pressing and determined claimants to the throne. But
at the very outset of the struggle, when the shock of the collision
of hostile interests is generally most severe, and just as Andrew was
preparing to enter upon the campaign against Charles Robert of Naples,
death suddenly took him in 1301. The chronicles contain traces of a
suspicion that he died by poison administered by his Italian cook, who
had been hired for that foul purpose by the Neapolitan party, and that
thus, the doom of the house of Árpád was sealed by the wiles of an
assassin. The sun of the Árpáds set amidst dark and storm-portending
clouds, and the new dynasty of Anjou inherited the great task of
reconciling the oligarchs with the gentry, and both classes with the
crown, and thus of restoring the ancient power and splendor of the
Hungarian kingdom.
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