 Tomb of Charles Martel (690-741) Giclee Print
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Probably the Arab account
diminishes, but of the two keeps nearer to the truth. It was from this formidable host, after Eudes, the Count of Aquitaine, had vainly striven
to check it, after many strong cities had fallen before it, and half the land had been overrun, that Gaul and Christendom were at last rescued by
the strong arm of Prince Charles, who acquired a surname, like that of the war-god of his forefathers' creed, from the might with which he broke
and shattered his enemies in the battle.
The Merovingian kings had sunk into absolute insignificance, and had become mere puppets of royalty before the eighth
century. Charles Martel, like his father, Pepin Heristal, was Duke of the Austrasian Franks, the bravest and most thoroughly Germanic part
of the nation, and exercised, in the name of the titular king, what little paramount authority the turbulent minor rulers of districts and
towns could be persuaded or compelled to acknowledge.
Engaged with his national competitors in perpetual conflicts for power, and in more serious struggles for safety against
the fierce tribes of the unconverted Frisians, Bavarians, Saxons, and Thuringians, who at that epoch assailed with peculiar ferocity the
Christianized Germans on the left bank of the Rhine, Charles Martel added experienced skill to his natural courage, and he had also formed
a militia of veterans among the Franks, Hallam has thrown out a doubt whether, in our admiration of his victory at Tours, we do not judge a
little too much by the event, and whether there was not rashness in his risking the fate of France on the result of a general battle with
the invaders.
But when we remember that Charles had no standing army, and the independent spirit of the Frank warriors who followed his
standard, it seems most probable that it was not in his power to adopt the cautious policy of watching the invaders, and wearing out their
strength by delay.
So dreadful and so widespread were the ravages of the Saracenic light cavalry throughout Gaul, that it must have been
impossible to restrain for any length of time the indignant ardor of the Franks. And, even if Charles could have persuaded his men to look
tamely on while the Arabs stormed more towns and desolated more districts, he could not have kept an army together when the usual period of
a military expedition had expired. If, indeed, the Arab account of the disorganization of the Moslem forces be correct, the battle was as
well timed on the part of Charles, as it was, beyond all question, well fought.
The monkish chroniclers, from whom we are obliged to glean a narrative of this memorable campaign, bear full evidence to
the terror which the Saracen invasion inspired, and to the agony of that great struggle. The Saracens, say they, and their king, who was
called Abdirames, came out of Spain, with all their wives, and their children, and their substance, in such great multitudes that no man
could reckon or estimate them. They brought with them all their armor, and whatever they had, as if they were thenceforth always to dwell
in France.
" Then Abderrahman, seeing the land filled with the multitude of his army, pierces through the mountains, tramples over
rough and level ground, plunders far into the country of the Franks, and smites all with the sword, insomuch that when Eudo came to battle
with him at the River Garonne, and fled before him, God alone knows the number of the slain. Then Abderrahman pursued after Count Eudo, and
while he strives to spoil and burn the holy shrine at Tours, he encounters the chief of the Austrasian Franks, Charles, a man of war from
his youth up, to whom Eudo had sent warning. There for nearly seven days they strive intensely, and at last they set themselves in battle
array, and the nations of the North standing firm as a wall, and impenetrable as a zone of ice, utterly slay the Arabs with the edge of the
sword."
The European writers all concur in speaking of the fall of Abderrahman as one of the principal causes of the defeat of the
Arabs; who, according to one writer, after finding that their leader was slain, dispersed in the night, to the agreeable surprise of the
Christians, who expected the next morning to see them issue from their tents and renew the combat. One monkish chronicler puts the loss of
the Arabs at 375,000 men, while he says that only 1007 Christians fell; a disparity of loss, which he feels bound to account for by a
special interposition of Providence, but it is impossible to collect from them any thing like a full or authentic description of the great
battle itself, or of the operations which preceded and followed it.
Though, however, we may have cause to regret the meagerness and doubtful character of these narratives, we have the great
advantage of being able to compare the accounts given in Abderrahman's expedition by the national writers of each
side.
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