CHAPTER X.

KING MATTHIAS.

1458-1490.

Matthias, the son of Hunyadi, was indebted for his elevation to the

throne to the prestige of his father, who was the idol of the nation,

but it was through his own genius alone that he strengthened the throne

and became famous, mighty, and, perhaps, the greatest king of whom

his country could boast. He excelled alike as a soldier and leader of

armies, as a statesman and diplomatist, and as a man delighting in

science and art. In those warlike days it would not have been possible

for him to become conspicuous among his contemporaries and to become

a powerful king, unless he had, in the first place, shown ability as

a soldier. Matthias inherited the courage and soldierly qualities of

his great father, and, following in his footsteps, became the foremost

general of his age, combining rare personal gallantry with a remarkable

capacity for military organization. The splendid example of his father

had been before his eyes since his most tender years; it was his

father who initiated him into the skilful handling of arms and into

the secrets of strategy, and both his father and his famous mother,

Elizabeth Szilágyi, vied with each other in inuring his body and mind

to the struggles and dangers of which, since his earliest childhood,

so large a share had been his lot.

Trained amid warlike games, he very soon had to face serious struggles,

for the men who had looked upon John Hunyadi with envy and jealousy

extended their ill feeling to his two handsome boys, Matthias and his

elder brother, Ladislaus. No secret was made before the youths of

the dangers that surrounded them; they were taught rather to brave

than to avoid them. Ladislaus, less fortunate than his brother, soon

fell a victim to the machinations directed against both. Ladislaus

was threatened with assassination in his own castle at the hands

of Czilley, who was a foreigner and the guardian and friend of the

boy-king. His men, attracted by the noise of the scuffle which ensued,

rushed in and killed the would-be murderer. The king vowed that he

would not molest Ladislaus for this act of self-defence, but he had him

afterwards seized, thrown into prison, and executed without warrant

of law or judicial sentence. This was the work of the enemies of the

house of Hunyadi, but very soon they had to pay the penalty of their

iniquity. The mass of the nation was roused, and upon the sudden death

of Ladislaus V. in his other kingdom, amongst the Czechs, Matthias, the

surviving son of Hunyadi, was proclaimed king of Hungary.

[Illustration: PRESBURG.]

Although but fifteen years old when he ascended the throne, he both

knew and was accustomed to the dangers that lurked around him, and it

was not long before he proved that he could cope with them. Indeed his

natural disposition and early training rather led him to seek danger.

From his earliest childhood he worshipped heroes, and nothing delighted

him more than the ballads, legends, and heroic songs glorifying the

gallant deeds and wonderful performances of such leaders of men, as

Attila, Alexander the Great, Roland, the French Knight, or his own

father. He could listen to these stories all day long, forgetting

both hunger and thirst. As he grew to manhood and became king, he

had opportunity himself to perform the great deeds he had admired in

others. His personal courage knew no limits, and his reckless daring

frequently confounded his own men, who, not without cause, feared for

his life.

There was one remarkable trait which particularly characterized his

valorous deeds as well as his other acts, and that was his love of

justice. To this might be traced, in most cases, his boldest actions.

Nothing afforded him greater pleasure than to unmask the hypocrite,

and to shame the bully and braggart. On occasions like these he would

often risk his life to make the truth triumph. Many an instance of

this kind is related of him. On one occasion, a German knight, by the

name of Holubar, came to Buda, the capital of Hungary. He paraded

everywhere his gigantic frame and extraordinary strength, and was

indeed thought to be invincible in the tournaments where mounted

knights rushed at each other, lance in hand, for he invariably

precipitated his adversary to the ground. King Matthias, anxious to

measure arms with the big-bodied German, challenged him. The latter

declined the challenge, fearing lest he might do some harm to the

king, and be in consequence exposed to ill treatment. But the king

insisted, and Holubar finally consented. He was determined, however, to

slide from his saddle at the slightest thrust from the king. Somehow

the king heard of his determination, and immediately caused him to be

summoned to his presence. He there vowed, by all the saints, that if

he perceived Holubar doing this, he would have him executed, and at

the same time made him swear that he would fight with him as if he

were the knight’s mortal enemy. The contest took place in the presence

of many thousands, and many doubted the king’s success, comparing the

German giant with the middle-sized Matthias. The two combatants rushed

at each other with tremendous thrusts; the steeled muscles of the king

proved superior to the heavy bulk of his adversary, who reeled from

his horse, struck by a heavy blow on the forehead, and lay with his

arm broken and fainting on the ground. The king, too, staggered by

his adversary’s thrust, had to slide off the saddle holding on by his

horse’s bridle. The king, having humiliated the bragging foreigner,

sent him away with presents of horses, splendid dresses, and a large

purse of money. This happened shortly after his elevation to the

throne, showing that he then already was a practical master in the use

of arms. Matthias was of middle size, but the trunk of his body tall in

comparison with his legs, which were rather short, and it was owing to

this freak of nature that when on horseback he always overtopped his

fellow-riders. He was broad-shouldered, deep-chested, and his limbs

were as hardened as steel. On this solid frame rested a massive yet

finely cut head, and his eyes were as sharp as those of the falcon.

He was able to concentrate his strength and will on one point, never

losing his self-confidence, never wavering, and full of endurance. He

never vacillated, and sure of the present and of the coming moment, was

always ready for action. He possessed an even nature, and was equally

unruffled and steady in single combat and on the battle-field, in his

private and his public life. He at all times produced the impression of

a man full of power and determination, and of a mind of large culture

and many-sidedness.

We shall now speak of him as the soldier, for he will appear before us

during most of his career in wars and battles. He waged war, on several

occasions, against his neighbors on the north, the Poles and Czechs,

defeating them often, and finally becoming the king of the Czechs.

On the south he fought numerous smaller battles, but almost without

cessation, against the sultan. His most inveterate enemy, however, was

Frederic, the envious and avaricious emperor of Germany, his western

neighbor, who incessantly harassed him. Matthias was engaged in four

great wars against him, and finally captured, in 1485, Frederic’s

capital, Vienna, compelling the German emperor to go begging from

convent to convent, seated on a wagon drawn by oxen.

Hungary was, at that period, beset by many troubles and enemies,

but her name was honored and respected everywhere. The sword was in

everybody’s hand, and it almost seemed as if men were born with it.

It was the prevailing characteristic of European society, in that age,

that all men went about armed, and were ready to draw their swords

on the least provocation, and in Hungary especially, where fighting

against the neighbors was constantly going on, this fashion was more

prevalent than elsewhere. King Matthias was well aware that the rash,

passionate, hot-headed, free, and soldier-nation he ruled over would

but reluctantly submit to restraint. He was, nevertheless, determined

to introduce discipline amongst his soldiers. It was an exceedingly

difficult task, considering that the armies of Europe in general were,

in those days, undisciplined, loosely organized, composed of motley

elements, and not subjected to uniform military training. But Matthias

was not at a loss for a remedy, being a man to inquire, to observe, to

learn from others, and to put to use what he had learned. He remembered

the example of his father, who had drilled his own soldiers, the

lessons derived from the study of ancient Roman generalship and from

conversations with the most renowned contemporary captains, and finally

he did not spurn to profit by the example of his enemies, the Turks.

The Turkish Janissaries, the most famous foot-soldiery in the world,

were well-disciplined troops, forming a permanent and standing nucleus

for the Turkish forces.

A similar standing body of soldiers was now organized by King Matthias.

He employed his genius in their training, kept them together, supported

them by his own means, and established discipline amongst them by the

force of his character. This was the famous _black troop_, one of

the corner-stones of his power, and, next to the French, the earliest

standing army in Europe. These soldiers he attached to his person by

the strongest ties. He lavishly bestowed upon them both pay and booty,

and made them sharers of his triumphs. But it was, above all, the rare

charm of his personal qualities which won for him their affections.

They were not only faithfully devoted to him during his life, but

fondly cherished his memory after his death. He himself trained and

instructed them, sparing neither time nor trouble to accomplish his

purpose. He set them a bright example in all soldierly duties. He

shared with his soldiers all the hardships of war; suffered with them

cold, hunger, and thirst, and the fatigues of forced marches. He did

not shrink from the most exposed position on the battle-field whenever

his presence was needed. At sieges, he was often seen walking to and

fro amidst a hail of bullets and arrows, a recklessness to which

numerous lesser and larger wounds on his body abundantly bore witness.

He paid particular attention to the ferreting out of the weak points

of fortresses. He employed clever spies for that purpose, paying them

liberally, but never placed implicit trust in them, for he himself

was a cleverer spy than any of them. It particularly gratified him to

hoodwink an enemy by discovering his plans, even at the risk of his

life, and thus frustrating them.

In 1475 he laid siege to Shabatz, situated on the southern border of

the country. He was exceedingly anxious to take the place, but knowing

nothing about its defences, he undertook in person the spying out

of the plan of the fortifications. At night he got into a boat in

company with a trusty attendant and an oarsman, who was to row him

around the walls. They were hardly half way, when the Turks discovered

them, and hailed them with a volley of shots, which, in spite of the

darkness, struck his attendant. The king, defying death, continued his

investigations, undaunted by the heavy fire, until he had finished the

inspection of the fortress. The bold venture, moreover, was not thrown

away, for shortly after the place was captured. Some of his expeditions

were more amusing, but not less dangerous.

At the siege of Vienna, in 1485, he frequently walked all around the

walls, unattended, or, at most, followed by a page. On one occasion,

he stole into the city in disguise. Dressed in the shabby dress of a

country boor, with a basket containing butter and eggs on his back, he

traversed the city in every direction, selling his wares, and at the

same time spying out the condition of the fortifications. He lounged

about in the market-place, listening to what the people talked about,

and what they were planning. He made his escape in safety, and, making

good use of what he had seen and heard, the city shortly afterward fell

into his hands.

Upon another occasion, his forces being stationed opposite the Turkish

camp, he assumed the disguise of a Turk, and mixing with the country

people who entered the camp to sell their provisions, he succeeded in

passing in with them. Once there, he had the hardihood to seek out

the sultan’s tent, and, settling down near it, he went on selling

provisions and spying all day long. Upon his return to the Hungarian

camp, he sent, on the following day, a letter to the sultan, conceived

in these terms: “Thou guardest thy camp badly, emperor, and thou art

thyself badly guarded. For yesterday I sat, even from morn until night,

near thy tent, selling provisions. And lest thou doubtest my words,

I will tell thee now what was served on thy table.” The sultan, upon

reading this letter, became frightened, and, together with his army,

noiselessly left the neighborhood.

The king was particularly rigorous in the ordering of the sentry

service. He used to rise at night and inspect the sentinels, to see

if they were awake, and in their places. He was especially active

during sieges, being constantly on his feet. He was never satisfied

with reports alone, but was bound to look after every thing in person.

Everybody marvelled at his incessant watchfulness. He awoke at the

slightest sound, at the merest whisper. At the same time, he was famed

for his sound slumbers amidst the din of battle. Upon such occasions,

the shouts of the men, the roaring of the cannon, and the reports of

the musketry seemed to lull him to sleep.

[Illustration: FORTRESS OF BUDA.]

He was self-willed when it came to action. He would, it is true, call

a council of war, and listen to the opinions of his captains, but in

the end he nearly always acted on his own views. He was admirable in

distinguishing idle reports from the truth, being as indefatigable

and clear-headed in his investigations as he was quick and fertile in

the concerting of plans. During the intervals of rest, he liked to

mingle with his soldiers. He would joke and be full of mischief with

them, and, especially in his younger days, would often eat and drink

with them. He always had a kind word for the men in the ranks, just

as, in civil life, he was anxious to impress people that he held the

great lord, the poor noble, and the peasant in equal esteem, as long

as they proved themselves worthy of it. This was truly a rare princely

virtue in his age. Always gracious and affable, he loved to discover

merit, and to reward it. He sought out the wounded, often even on the

battle-field, inquired into their circumstances, comforted them in

their troubles, and reassured and nursed those who were low in spirits.

He made it a point that his soldiers should be regularly and punctually

paid, and rather than get into arrears with their pay, he would borrow

or levy heavy taxes. On one occasion, however, during the Czech wars,

he was completely out of funds. He had been just pondering how to raise

money for his soldiers, when he was called upon by his captains to join

them in a game of dice. The playing was kept up all night, and the king

hardly threw any other numbers than those indicated by him beforehand.

It was easy for him, with fortune thus in his favor, to win 10,000

florins, a sum which he at once distributed amongst his soldiers in the

morning.

Full of sympathy for his soldiers, and princely in his rewards, he yet

rigidly exacted discipline, especially in times of peril; and well

might he do so, as he himself was amongst the first to submit to it.

A comrade to his soldiers during the hours of rest, he became a most

severe commander in war, and during the military exercises and drills.

Disregard of discipline and disobedience were punished with death. At

the tournaments, he often challenged (as was customary in Europe during

the middle ages) his captains to combat, rigorously enjoining upon them

not to spare his person, but the very person whom he thus distinguished

was mercilessly punished if he offended against military discipline. At

a tournament, he met in single combat, in sight of the whole country,

Szvéla, one of his captains; yet, but a short time afterwards, he sent

both him and his companions to the gallows for breaches of discipline

and mutinous conduct. He was, however, never cruel to his soldiers, and

readily forgave offences if he was convinced that they sprang, not from

ill-will, but from awkwardness and lack of experience.

During the campaign against Frederic, the emperor of Germany, he sent

against him one of his generals by the name of Simon Nagy. Nagy,

otherwise a brave captain, was defeated, and returned home filled

with shame at his disgrace. The king received him with a cheerful

countenance, well knowing that the gallant captain had done all he

could, and sent him back again at the head of an army to resume the

campaign. The brave soldier, animated by his king’s confidence and

magnanimity, achieved such a triumphant victory that from that time

Frederic never again ventured to send an army against Matthias. He was

happy in the selection of his generals, and did not object to raising

a man of merit, although of low degree, to the most exalted position.

Kinizsy, his most distinguished captain, a man of mean fortunes, owed

his elevation to the king. This man had been, in his youth, a plain

miller-boy, endowed by nature with gigantic strength. As a miller, he

was capable of lifting with one hand the heaviest mill-stone, and, on

becoming a leader of armies, he rushed upon his enemy with a ponderous

sword in each hand. Such was his enormous strength that, at a great

feast held on the battle-field to celebrate his most renowned victory,

near Kenyérmezo, he, the triumphant Kinizsy himself, stood up before

the merrymaking crowd, and, holding the dead body of a full-grown Turk

in his right hand, another in his left, and a third between his teeth,

tripped the national dance. Captains like these contributed to the

military prestige of the king, but he owed still more to his own royal

qualities.

The impression made by these qualities upon his soldiers remained

unchanged, for he continually demonstrated his soldierly virtues, his

affability, his liberality, and generosity by deeds. Anecdotes in which

the king always played a pleasant part went all the time from mouth

to mouth. An old chronicler says of him: “Never was a prince more

beloved and respected by his people and his soldiers than he, but, at

the same time, everybody feared him as they would a savage lion.” At

the sound of the drums and the blowing of the horns, every one stood

instantly ready for the engagement, and willing to meet death for his

king. During the military drills, every eye was fixed on his person,

and every ear listened to the sound of his voice only; he alone was

the magnet that attracted and riveted the general attention of his

soldiers. In this respect, Hungary stood alone amongst the nations of

Europe, and it was with men like these only that he was enabled to

achieve his wonderfully rapid and well-planned strategic movements.

At a time when the armies of Europe were generally noted for their

unwieldiness, this mobility constituted one of the chief advantages

of the king’s army, and to it he owed his most conspicuous military

achievements.

The king, in his turn, placed the fullest confidence in his soldiers.

In the camp and on the battle-field, as we have seen, he went about

unattended, or, at the most, accompanied by one or two of his men.

He bestowed no care upon the guarding of his person, although at

that period immense sums were lavished by the rulers to insure their

personal safety by surrounding themselves with a body-guard composed

of picked men. He did not feel the necessity of imitating his royal

neighbors in this particular; the love and respect of his soldiers

proved a more powerful protection than any troop of body-guards he

could have organized.

In summing up all we have said about Matthias as a soldier, we obtain

an interesting, attractive, and by no means commonplace picture of him.

Severe to others, he was no less severe to himself; active, energetic,

enterprising, and crafty, he was most happy when actively engaged.

Versed in military matters, he at times exhibited a knowledge of

military science which reminds us of a modern tactician.

The general historian, as well as the chronicler of his own country,

will always assign to him a conspicuous place, not only as a ruler and

statesman distinguished in his own age, but also as an illustrious

example for the world of royal power, dignity, and magnanimity.

He entertained a high opinion of the functions of a ruler. Being

ambitious and proud, he liked to give to the world the spectacle

of a throne occupied by a king dignified, powerful, and splendid,

who, nevertheless, paid tribute to all that was noble and virtuous

in humanity. His mind was always busy with great affairs and bold

schemes, and he was unwearying in seeking the means of accomplishing

them. He never shrank from any task, nor was any task too trifling for

him to engage in if there was a pressing occasion for it. He was as

indefatigable in his study attending to diplomatic affairs as on the

battle-field, unflagging in his activity, and thoroughly informed about

every thing.

There was a great deal of work to be done, for Matthias took a large

part in the political mazes of Europe. He kept up connections with

all Europe, with a view to maintaining and increasing his power—a

system which was at that time pursued by no other European ruler. The

intercourse with the foreign countries was now of a friendly now of a

hostile nature, but it never ceased. As soon as the campaign was at

an end on the battle-field, the diplomatic contest was resumed and

continued in the study. As the king grew older and more powerful,

his troubles with the neighbors increased, for, owing to the enhanced

weight of his word, more and more people sought him out and entered

into relations with him. Foreign ambassadors were continually either

arriving or departing from his court, while his own emissaries were

either leaving on, or returning from, missions of lesser or greater

importance concerning affairs of state or family. Upon such occasions,

especially in the case of missions of greater importance, he felt

the whole dignity of the royal position and spared neither pains nor

money to surround it with stateliness. The ordinary embassies usually

numbered from fifty to sixty members; the more brilliant embassies were

frequently attended by as many as a hundred servants.

In 1487 Matthias sent a splendid embassy to the court of Charles VIII.,

king of France, a description of which will give an idea of the pomp

displayed by the Hungarian king. He caused three hundred horses of

uniform color to be selected, on each of which sat a youth clad in

purple velvet. These youths all wore long gold chains on their sides,

and upon entering a city each placed a braidwork mounted with pearls on

his head. The contemporary chronicles speak with ecstasy of the beauty

of the men, of the splendor of their dress, and of the rich harnesses

of their horses, embossed with precious stones. The presents sent to

the French king on that occasion, consisting of costly horses, horses’

trappings, splendid robes, vessels and ornaments of gold and silver,

amounted to a sum of no less than half a million of florins of the

currency of our days.

The embassy sent by Matthias in 1476 to the king of Naples—whose

daughter, Beatrice, became subsequently his wife—exceeded the last

named in numbers, if not in splendor. It was composed of church and

lay magnates, scholars, prelates, soldiers of high rank, nobles,

knights, relatives of the king, his intimates and councillors. These

again were attended by their secretaries, chamberlains, pages, grooms

and forerunners. It was a wonderfully variegated sight, rich in

coloring, this mounted army of men dressed in costly robes of various

and glaring colors. The great lords were dressed from head to foot in

gala costumes, brilliant with gold and silver and jewels, the nobles

and knights in costumes of colored velvet, the pages and courtiers in

colored satin—all of them mounted on high-mettled steeds. In their

train followed the numerous jesters or fools, whom it was customary at

that time for every great lord to have by his side, to make sport, or

to tell the truth; musicians, especially, according to the fashion of

the day, trumpeters, drummers, and harpists; and, finally, players and

buffoons, all of them attired and bedizened in motley, parti-colored

and tawdry costumes.

The horses’ keep alone cost this embassy a million of florins, present

currency. But not satisfied with carrying on their backs half of the

current wealth of the country they came to represent, the members

of the embassy had brought with them, besides, vessels of gold and

silver, and jewelry of all kind, to be distributed as presents, or

to be paraded about. Ostentation was the fashion of the day; objects

of luxury were still a sort of novelty, and those possessing them

were anxious to have the pleasure of their display. There was another

feature about the pageant of this mission which made it almost unique;

and with which Matthias created the greatest sensation. This was a

band of Turkish prisoners of high rank, clad in costly caftans with

golden turbans on their heads, who preceded the brilliant Hungarian

procession upon their entering the Italian cities. These prisoners had

just been captured by the king near Shabatz, and they were to serve as

an evidence of Hungarian prowess. At that time half Europe stood in

awe of the powerful Turks, particularly the Italians, who, although

excelling in art and science, were wretched and pusillanimous soldiers.

Both Matthias and his father, John Hunyadi, were known to the Italians

as the most powerful and successful foes of the dreaded Turks, and the

prestige of the names of these two warriors won greater respect for the

embassy than all the wealth and luxury displayed by it.

Brilliant as were the embassies sent by Matthias to foreign courts,

he was no less gratified by the arrival of missions to his own, which

were looked upon as a sort of holiday event. The king himself was

inclined to be liberal if he wished to do honor to any one. There

were, besides, gathered about his person a motley crowd of Hungarian,

German, and Czech magnates, prelates and nobles, attentive to every

command of his. Then there were the court attendants amounting to many

hundreds, and all these persons required but a nod from the king to

devote themselves to the preparation of a brilliant reception. They

were quick to don their sumptuous and costly dresses, they brandished

their weapons inlaid with precious stones, they pranced on their steeds

caparisoned in colored silk and velvet, and, attended by an army of

courtiers and servants, clad in garments representing all the colors of

the rainbow, the procession went out amid the blast of horns, to meet

the ambassador and to escort him to the court. In 1487, John Valentini,

the envoy from the court of Ferrara, in Italy, and in 1488, Melchior

Russ, the Swiss envoy, were honored by receptions of this kind. In

December, 1479, John Anagarini, the papal cardinal ambassador, was

received with the greatest imaginable pomp, by the king in person,

who, attended by his church and lay dignitaries, came out to meet

him at three o’clock in the morning. Thousands of wax torches shed a

light as broad as day over the dark and wintry scene. Three days after

the arrival of the cardinal the solemn audience took place. The king

appeared in his royal robes, surrounded by the highest dignitaries of

the court, and by the church and lay magnates, all sumptuously dressed.

The king well understood the art of astonishing and dazzling his

visitors by the dignity of his presence and by the display of lavish

pomp.

[Illustration: RUINS OF VISEGRÁD.]

Upon one occasion he was staying at Visegrád, his splendid palace a

short distance from Buda, when the sultan’s ambassador arrived. It

gratified the pride of Matthias to dazzle the eyes of the Turkish

envoy, who was accustomed to the brilliant surroundings of the

sultan, with the splendor of his own court. Visegrád, which was called

by the contemporaries “an earthly paradise,” fully suited his purpose.

The envoy and his train were brought from their city quarters to the

royal castle, in order to be admitted to the solemn audience with the

king. As the gates of the castle were thrown open a gorgeous spectacle

met their eyes. The king stood on an eminence of one of his hanging

gardens. Around him, above and below him, were grouped the great of the

land and his courtiers, clad in silk, velvet, gold, and silver robes,

with shining arms. At this unexpected sight the envoy was struck with

awe. In confusion he drew nearer, but as his eyes met the proud look

of the king he became so embarrassed that he lost the command of his

voice, and was only able to stammer out, after a pause: “The padishah

greets you, the padishah greets you.” The king, perceiving his painful

hesitation, had him led back to his quarters. After the lapse of a few

days he was conducted again into the king’s presence, who, after having

bestowed upon the envoy rich presents, sent him back to his master with

the proud message to “send another time an ambassador who, at least,

can speak.”

Of such a nature were the audiences granted to foreign envoys. The

audiences granted to his own subjects lacked, of course, the pomp

and pageant of the former, but the king was particularly careful

and painstaking in the treatment of the matters thus brought before

him. This was more especially the case during the beginning of his

reign. His first wife, the daughter of the Czech king, whom he had

married in 1458, died a few years afterwards, leaving him a widower,

and the ceremonial of the court, in the absence of a queen, admitted

of an unrestrained intercourse with his people. But he married again

in 1476 the daughter of the king of Naples, Princess Beatrice. With

her presence Italian etiquette and formality began to prevail in the

royal court, and free access to the king’s person became more and more

difficult. In his youth the business of his doorkeepers was but scant,

for the doors stood wide open for the petitioners, who were kindly

received by the young king. Nor was the number of these small, for the

king’s fame as a friend to justice had spread all over the country. A

whole army of petitioners, from the great lord to the simple peasant,

frequently besieged the doors of the audience hall, for Matthias

was known to treat them all with uniform affability. He attentively

listened to and duly weighed the petitions and complaints of all. This

was a matter of great importance at a time when a privileged class, the

nobles, were the masters of the property of the numerous peasantry, and

frequently held control even of their lives. The laws at that period

were both loose and defective, and the judges could, with impunity,

either misinterpret or distort their meaning to the injury of the

suitor. Besides, in that age nearly every noble had a train amounting

to a small army, and the temptation proved frequently irresistible to

be his own judge and to treat the weaker party as he pleased. Such was

then the condition of things all over Europe.

The most efficacious remedy for these evils was a king just and

strong, who was not loth to inquire into abuses and was ready to

lend the weight of his kingly command and of armed force against the

recalcitrant. Matthias was a ruler equal to such a task. Many excellent

laws were introduced during his reign, and he had both the sense of

justice and the power to enforce them. The very knowledge of the

existence of such a final appeal greatly improved the administration

of justice, for every one was aware that the king was a man of his

word, and that his threats were not empty utterances, but were sure

to be followed by swift and severe punishment. He was as quick in

disposing of the matters submitted to him as he was careful in their

consideration. If he ever delayed affairs they were mostly connected

with important questions of state, diplomacy, and finances, requiring

caution in their management. On such occasions he was master in

the art of keeping silent, and might have excited the envy of the

craftiest Italian diplomatist by his wariness. His mind was not easily

open to extraneous influences; he liked to get at the bottom of all

complaints and accusations by personal investigation. He brought into

the management of civil affairs the habits exhibited by him on the

battle-field; he was always inspecting and investigating. It was a

matter of frequent occurrence with the king to go among the people in

disguise in order to study their characters and dispositions, to learn

their complaints and troubles, and, if possible, to give at once a

helping-hand. During these expeditions he strayed unknown into the

villages, exposing himself frequently to the overbearing treatment of a

village judge, a landed noble, or a constable, and even to occasional

blows, but if he afterwards got hold of the guilty parties he showed

them on his part no mercy. In his disguise he was indifferent to the

scoffs and gibes levelled at him; he rather enjoyed the incongruous and

comical plights he often found himself in, but at the same time he was

apt to give and to take a joke. Of course the king always laughed last,

when the disgraced culprits, after being punished, ruefully slunk away.

He was, as a general thing, very fond of good-natured intrigues, and

liked to season even graver matters with a bit of pleasantry.

To the secret denunciations of eavesdroppers the king, unlike many of

his royal contemporaries, never listened, preferring to trust to his

own eyes and ears only. This manly straightforwardness inspired all his

actions, and was instrumental in causing him to arrive at the truth

and to do justice, and obtained for him among the people, even in his

lifetime, the name of “the just.” The memory of his fame for justice

has survived to this day in the current popular saying: “King Matthias

is dead, justice has fled!” Although as a soldier and statesman crafty

and full of expedients, and even loving disguise in contact with

his people, he never was treacherous and deceitful. Poisoning and

assassination did not enter into his catalogue of expedients as it did

into the policy and practice of his contemporary, the French king,

Louis XI., or the Italian princes, the Estes, Sforzas, the Borgias,

and the popes themselves, who employed both as a favorite means for

accomplishing political objects. All unclean means were repugnant

to his frank and knightly nature, as was evinced by the following

instance. While he was engaged in war, in 1463, against George

Podiebrad, the Czech king, he was approached by a man who offered

to take George’s life in armed combat for a reward of five thousand

florins. The king, knowing the difficulties of the enterprise, at once

consented, promising even a larger amount in case of success. This

man, after lurking for a long while about the person of King George,

despaired of being able to carry out his fell design, for the king was

surrounded by the finest soldiers of the period, and to attack him,

under those circumstances, would have been equivalent to forfeiting

his own life. He therefore proposed to King Matthias to remove the

Czech king by poison. The king indignantly refused to profit by the

assassin’s offer, proudly exclaiming: “We are in the habit of fighting

with arms and not with poison!” At the same time he sent a message to

the Czech king putting him on his guard against the attempt to take his

life by poison, and cautioning him not to partake of any food or drink

unless it was first tested by one of his trusty men.

With views like these it was natural that King Matthias should not be

accessible to any fear of poison or assassination. It was secretly

intimated to him at one time that his courtiers intended mixing

poison with his food. Upon hearing this he exclaimed: “Let no king

ruling justly and lawfully fear the poison and assassin’s dagger of

his subjects.” His capacity for government was particularly shown

in the right selection and thorough appreciation of men, and in the

independence which he always maintained. This trait of character became

at once evident on his ascent to the throne. Being only fifteen years

of age he was deemed too young for the burden of government, and a

governor and state-councillors were placed by his side. But he felt

equal to the duties of his royal office, and determined to take the

reins of government in his own hands. In this scheme, however, he saw

both his friends and his enemies arrayed against him. The former, the

adherents of old Hunyadi, to whose services he owed his throne, wished

to superintend his education, to guard him against dangers, and to

maintain at the same time their influence over him. His enemies, on

the other hand, true to the instincts of their inveterate hostility

to the Hunyadi family, after having first opposed his aspirations

to the throne and afterwards intrigued against him, were glad of an

opportunity to balk him in his wishes, and therefore they now sided

against him, and soon after openly declared for Frederic, the German

emperor.

The position of the young king was an exceedingly critical one; his

foreign enemies, too, the Turks, Germans, and Czechs, began open

opposition and, what was most discouraging of all, the treasury was

empty. But he surprised everybody by the independence and circumspect

conduct with which he met both friends and foes, and also the

difficulties threatening from abroad. His astute questions and ready

replies in conversation were the theme of universal admiration. It was

thought that, being a youth, he would busy himself with empty trifles,

and give little thought to his royal responsibilities. His partisans

had hoped to be called upon to instruct him in the art of government,

whilst his enemies had anticipated that, unmindful of his kingly

duties, he would very soon be ruined. But he disappointed both. In the

council chamber he listened attentively when any of the lords spoke,

but as soon as their views diverged and threatened to degenerate into a

heated discussion, it was he, the youth, whom they had met to advise,

who admonished them to be calm and to agree. His enemies saw that the

youth was thoroughly conscious of the exaltedness of his position,

which placed him above his adherents as well as his enemies, and

they now tried every means to create dissensions between him and his

partisans. In this they failed, for the king was on his guard. Knowing

his difficult position, he took pains to conciliate his friends. In the

treatment of them he was both determined and smooth. In conversation

he first ascertained the views of those to whom he spoke, and then

shaped his own remarks accordingly. He had the talent of persuading his

antagonists without seeming to do so, and of getting them to share his

views, and as he was quick to discover the opinions of others, he was

not liable to being imposed upon. By slow degrees all opposition to him

died out and both friend and foe were silenced.

After disposing of his domestic antagonists, he turned his attention to

his enemies abroad, and, by dint of an active mind, knowledge of men,

polished manner, and generosity, where it was needed, he soon succeeded

in strengthening his throne against all enemies. One by one, the proud

princes and oligarchs, who had only reluctantly and disdainfully

accepted the sovereignty of the upstart, were conciliated by his royal

qualities, and under the rule of Matthias, the son of Hunyadi, Hungary

secured an wider influence and a higher degree of power than she had

ever attained beneath the sceptres of the descendants of the ancient

kings.

An account has been previously given of the splendor which the king’s

embassies displayed abroad, and we may add that Matthias was the

wealthiest and most luxurious ruler in all Europe. He had enormous

wealth at his disposal, composed in part of his own private fortune,

and in part of the royal revenues. At that time there was generally

no distinction made between the revenues of the king and those of

the state. The king disposed of all the sums flowing into the royal

treasury, whether derived from the state taxes or from any other

sources. King Matthias was quite proficient in the art of turning to

the fullest use these sources of income, and of adding fresh ones, in

case of need. He introduced a more punctual and rigorous administration

of the finances with most admirable results. He was himself also the

possessor of a vast private fortune, inherited from his father. His

domains extended for many miles, and he was the owner of mines of gold

and silver, of great productiveness, in the richest mineral region of

the country. None of his subjects could compare with him as to the

extent of their private estates, although there were many amongst the

church and lay magnates who could boast of immense wealth.

In his reign the royal revenues increased upon an unprecedented scale.

The aggregate annual income of the Hungarian treasury amounted under

King Ladislaus V. to only about 120,000 florins. Under Matthias it

increased, on an average, tenfold. His yearly income very soon exceeded

one million, and not unfrequently reached even two million florins,

and this at a period when the French king, who was supposed to be the

richest sovereign, was unable to make his income reach one million. It

is true Matthias stood always in need of a great deal of money to carry

out his vast schemes, his soldiers and wars swallowing up enormous

sums; while it may be said, he was also prone to indulge in all the

luxuries of life.

The time had passed when men’s whole lives were divided between war and

prayer only. Until now these had been the essential characteristics of

the middle ages. But all this was suddenly changed; people awoke to

the consciousness of their wealth, and there were several countries

in Europe offering a long list of varied enjoyments fit to tempt the

most fastidious. The arts, painting, sculpture, and skilful working in

precious metals, as well as the sciences, began to flourish; and people

began to read books, books written by hand in elaborate manuscripts and

richly ornamented with gold and silver and the most varied illuminated

work. The classic authors of ancient Greece and Rome—long lost sight

of—had been rediscovered, and scattered memorials of ancient art came

to light, and were cherished by the finders with the fresh delight of

childhood enjoying new playthings.

In this movement Italy occupied the front rank. From his early youth

Matthias was drawn by all the fibres of his heart towards the awakening

culture, the motto of which was to enjoy the beautiful. How thoroughly

he entered into the spirit of the rising glory of the new civilization,

is best shown by the fact that his Italian contemporaries praised

him to the skies as the whole-souled patron of science and art. In

the magnificence and the splendor with which he surrounded himself,

Matthias certainly exceeded all his contemporaries, not even excepting

the Italian princes, who were famous for their sumptuousness and their

appreciation of works of art, and of whom Matthias had, undoubtedly,

learned a good deal. The example set by the king influenced his

subjects, the chief prelates of the church, who had obtained immense

endowments from the first kings of Hungary, and the proud and rich

great lords. But none of them could approach the king in magnificence

or in refined luxury. His court was the gathering place of scholars

and artists not only from Hungary and Italy but from all Europe. To

them he assigned the highest places in the state, in the church,

and in the schools. From these scholars he selected his chancellors

and vice-chancellors, his treasurers and sub-treasurers, the royal

councillors, his son’s tutor, men employed to read to him, his

librarians, court historiographers and secretaries, all of whom were

munificently rewarded for their services.

Nor was it necessary for a scholar to have a fixed position at court in

order to secure a rich income; his very presence at court was supposed

to give him a valid title to a compensation. Theologians, philosophers,

poets, orators, jurists, physicians, and astronomers came to admire

the renowned court, and remained there to add to its brilliancy, to

amuse the king, and to be the recipients of his munificence. These

men were treated by the king as his friends and companions and led a

comfortable, and, frequently, a luxurious life. They had their abundant

share in the good cheer of the table, and in the pastimes and honors.

The frequent discussions of scientific and literary questions, which

arose in such a circle, produced, especially when peaceful seasons

intervened for a time, a busy scholarly life at court, of which the

king, who was fond of taking part in the conversations, was the

bright centre. He was himself proficient in the lore of his age. It

is true that his youthful education had not been completed, for he

had been left an orphan at a tender age, and had soon been compelled

to exchange the games of youth for the cares of government, but his

great talents, his quickness, and the keen interest he took in every

thing, greatly contributed to make up for any deficiency in precision

of knowledge. He had a retentive memory and rarely forgot what he heard

in conversation, and probably a large part of what he learned came in

this way. It was also the fashion at that time for scholars to prolong

their discussions, after the fashion of the Greek gymnasiums, from morn

until night, and to appoint special meetings for special subjects. The

subject under discussion was pursued everywhere—at the table, during

the sports, in the reception room, the garden, and the fields. The

subjects were principally classical. Sometimes lectures were delivered

in the presence of the king or queen, as in the instance of Bonafini,

who visited the court in 1487. In order to get better acquainted

with him and to present him to the court, the king, who subsequently

appointed him his court historiographer, ordered him to deliver a

lecture at his palace, in Vienna, where he then happened to hold his

court. The whole court, together with the foreign ambassadors, appeared

on this interesting occasion. At the conclusion of the lecture the

writings of Bonafini were brought in and distributed amongst the chief

prelates and the magnates.

The court dinners afforded favorable opportunities for scholarly

discussions and conversations. A great number of guests had a permanent

invitation to the king’s table. Such were his near relatives, soldiers

of high rank, dignitaries of Church and State, foreign ambassadors,

and, especially, the scholars residing at his court. In an atmosphere

like this it was quite natural that the discourse should take a

lively turn, and include in its range both serious and amusing

subjects. The king himself enjoyed a world-wide fame for his ready

wit and attractive talk. He liked to propound riddles to his learned

friends, and at times would give them a great deal of trouble by

his cleverly-contrived oracular questions, particularly if he wished

to confound some braggart. He delighted in disputes, in which he was

seldom worsted, because he kept his temper to the last. But in most

cases the discussion was begun by his guests—the king only joining in

afterwards, and very frequently giving the decision. Some of his puns

and anecdotes are remembered to this day. The theme of one of these was

decidedly of a convivial nature. The discourse ran on eating, and the

question was mooted as to which was the best dish. The king quoted the

Hungarian proverb: “Nothing is worse than cheese” (_Habere nihil est

pejus caseo_). This, of course, was denied by many, who maintained that

cucumbers, apricots, and many varieties of fish were far worse than

cheese. Every one was amused when the king explained the double meaning

of the saying that “Nothing is worse than cheese” being equivalent to

“Cheese is better than nothing.” It happened, however, often enough

that grave scientific propositions or Scriptural themes were under

discussion, and, on such occasions, the king would send to his library

for books calculated to support the soundness of his statements or

argument.

This library was the king’s chief glory and pride. It contained on

his accession to the throne but a few volumes, but in the course of

time it so increased in the number of books as well as their value,

that it brought to the king even greater fame than his successes on

the battle-field—not only in the age he lived in, but during the

ages that followed. Over a hundred specimens of those books are still

in existence, and from these we can form an adequate idea of its

magnificence and richness. The library was in the castle of Buda, and

the place assigned to it comprised two large halls, provided with

windows of artistically stained glass, opening into each other. The

entrance consisted of a semicircular hall commanding a magnificent

view of the Danube. Both halls were provided with rich furniture.

One of them contained the king’s couch, covered with tapestry

embroidered with pearls, upon which he spent his leisure hours reading.

Tripod-shaped chairs covered with carpet were placed about, recalling

the Delphian Apollo. Richly-carved shelves ran along the walls and

were curtained with purple-velvet tapestry, interwoven with gold. It

would be difficult to describe properly the magnificence of the books

themselves. They were all written on white vellum and bound in colored

skins, ornamented with rose-diamonds and precious stones and with the

king’s portrait or his arms. The pages are illuminated with miniature

paintings and ornaments, vying with each other in excellence, and the

work of some of the most famous illuminators of the age. At the time of

the king’s death there were over 10,000 such volumes in the library.

The king permanently employed at his court thirty transcribers and

book-painters, and also gave occupation to Florentine and Venetian

copyists and painters, who sent the volumes when finished to Buda.

Although the art of printing had been already invented, yet its

productions appeared so primitive when compared with these splendid

works of art, that the collectors preferred having their books written

and painted by hand. It was, to be sure, much more expensive. King

Matthias spent over thirty thousand florins annually on his library, a

sum equivalent in present currency to considerably over half a million

of florins. He lavished larger sums even on architects, painters,

sculptors, carvers, and goldsmiths. A whole army of artists were kept

busy at his court, especially after his second marriage. During the

first years of his reign he was content with the edifices and art

memorials inherited from his ancestors, but the arrival of the new

queen entirely changed the old modes of life. The habits of life which

had been familiar in Italy long ago, with brilliancy, good taste, and

wit in their train, were now domesticated on the banks of the Danube.

The royal bride was a child of the sunny clime of Naples, a city which

was one of the first to foster the new civilization. King Matthias had

both the ambition and the ability to effect such changes in the royal

residence, before the arrival of his bride, as would make her feel at

home in Buda. Long before the new queen was to come, Buda presented

a busy scene. The royal palace was enlarged and embellished. Its

court-yards were beautified by bronze statues and sculptured marble

fountains, and the ancient plastering gave way to porphyry and marble

columns. The sides of the staircases were ornamented with frescoes,

and from the niches statues of antique style peeped at the passer-by.

Costly new tapestry covered the walls, and splendid carpets were

spread on the floor of the wide vestibules, stately halls, and roomy

chambers, which were filled with sumptuous furniture. The walls were

hung with paintings representing heroic events or themes from ancient

history or from the Scriptures. Modern carved furniture took the place

of the old pieces, and every thing seemed to breathe a new life and to

be rejuvenated.

The vaults gave up their old treasures, and new ones were added to

the collections. Immense buffets were groaning under the weight

of silver and gold, while antique gems, statuettes, and groups of

vases were displayed on small tables and in sideboards with glass

doors. The palace became a very museum of exquisite objects of art.

We can picture to ourselves the vast main hall of the castle, with

its peculiar mediæval splendor and brilliancy, in which the marriage

took place in December, 1476. The walls of the hall were tapestried

with silk interwoven with gold, and strewn with pearls and precious

stones, and over the table of the bridal pair a tapestry of sheer gold

came flowing down from the ceiling. In the centre of the hall, in

front of the king’s table, stood a buffet with four faces, each side

containing eight shelves loaded down with enormous silver pitchers,

cans, goblets, tankards, amphores, and glasses of every description. On

this buffet, alone, there were over five hundred vessels, besides two

unicorns, which ornamented the lowest shelf, and which weighed seven

hundred marks of silver. A gigantic fountain of silver of artistic

design, in the centre of the hall, spouted fiery wines. It was so

high that a tall man could hardly reach its top. Near the fountain

was a bread-basket of solid silver. Further on, silver casks were

suspended from the ceiling dispensing various wines. The hall contained

eight more tables, and by each stood a buffet weighed down by gold

and silver vessels. Over nine hundred vessels and plate of all kinds

were arrayed on the shelves of these buffets without being used. The

vessels and plate on the table of the royal couple were all of pure

and massive gold. Nor were the other palaces or summer residences, in

which the court dwelt, inferior in splendor. The permanent seat of

the court was the castle of Buda, but it was frequently shifted to

Visegrád, Tata, Presburg, and Vienna, everywhere displaying the same

pomp and sumptuousness. These royal residences appeared like real fairy

castles, with their hanging gardens, fountains, fish-ponds, aviaries,

game-parks, small pleasure-houses, arbors, and statues. Visegrád,

became especially famous. One of the papal legates, a man of taste

and education, and a great lord, used to sumptuous living, speaks

of Visegrád, in a communication to the Pope, as an earthly paradise

created anew by the hands of King Matthias.

[Illustration: JELLACHICH SQUARE, AGRAM.]

Within this brilliant network of royal palaces pulsated the busy court

life, with a frequent exhibition of exceptional gayeties and splendid

feasts. The court was always thronged with the relatives of the king,

with captains of the highest rank, and with hundreds of courtiers, from

the chancellor down to the humble attendant, and great lords and high

prelates, with their courtly trains, gathered around the king, hoping

for advancement of one kind or other. The court was also a favorite

resort for foreign diplomatists, who came for the purpose of settling

questions relating to politics, church, or family concerns, and

delivering messages of respect and homage to the king, whose strong arm

was able to restrain and check the Turks, the Germans, and the roving

bands of marauders. By degrees the Hungarian court took on a European,

or cosmopolitan air, becoming more and more refined, gaining also the

repute of being a seat of classical learning and culture. There was

both compliment and truth in the remark made to King Matthias by his

antagonist, Uladislaus, the Czech king, at one of the brilliant feasts

given by the former: “Your Majesty, it is difficult to triumph over a

king who is the possessor of so much treasure.”

It was a great misfortune that Matthias died without leaving a son to

succeed him, for all the accumulated splendor and culture vanished

with the king who had introduced and developed them. It was at the

zenith of his glorious career, while he was pondering on far-reaching

plans for the future, that death surprised him. On Palm Sunday of the

year 1490 he attended divine service, and, on returning from church,

he was suddenly seized with extreme lassitude. He at once called

for figs. They were brought, but on finding them mouldy, he angrily

rejected them. Soon after he was overcome by dizziness, and a fit of an

apoplectic character deprived him of the power of speech and memory. He

expired on the 6th of April, after an illness prolonged for two days.

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