VI
ITALY UNDER ODOVACAR
In former chapters I have very briefly
sketched the fortunes of the Italian peninsula during two great barbarian
invasions--that of Alaric (407-410) and that of Attila (452). The monarch who
ruled the Western Empire at the date of the last invasion was Valentinian III, grandson of the great Theodosius. He dwelt
sometimes at Rome, sometimes at Ravenna, which latter city, protected by the
waves of the Adriatic and by the innumerable canals and pools through which the
waters of two rivers (Ronco and Montone)
flowed lazily to the sea, was all but impregnable by the barbarians. A selfish
and indolent voluptuary, Valentinian III. made no
valuable contribution to the defence of the menaced
Empire, some stones of which were being shaken down every year by the
tremendous blows of the Teutonic invaders. Any wisdom that might be shown in
the councils of the State was due to his mother, Galla Placidia, who, till her death in 451, was the real
ruler of the Empire. Any strength and valour that was
displayed in its defence was due to the great
minister and general, Aëtius, a man who had himself,
probably, many drops of barbarian blood in his veins, though he has been not unfitly styled "the last of the Romans". It was Aëtius who, as we have seen, in concert with the Visigothic
king, fought the fight of civilisation against
Hunnish barbarism on the Catalaunian battle-plain. It
was to "Aëtius, thrice Consul", that
"the groans of the Britons" were addressed when "the Barbarians
drove them to the sea, and the sea drove them back on the Barbarians".
When Attila was dead, the weak and worthless
Emperor seems to have thought that he might safely dispense with the services
of this too powerful subject. Inviting Aëtius to his
palace, he debated with him a scheme for the marriage of their children (the
son of the general was to wed the daughter of the Emperor), and when the debate
grew warm, with calculated passion he snatched a sword from one of his
guardsmen, and with it pierced the body of Aëtius.
The bloody work was finished by the courtiers standing by, and the most eminent
of the friends and counsellors of the deceased
statesman were murdered at the same time.
The foul assassination of this great
defender of the Roman State was requited next year by two barbarians of his
train, men who no doubt cherished for Aëtius the same
feelings of personal loyalty which bound the members of a Teutonic "Comitatus" to their chief, and who deemed life a dishonour while their leader's blood remained unavenged. On a day in March, while Valentinian was watching intently the games in the Campus Martius of Rome, these two
barbarians rushed upon him and stabbed him, slaying at the same time the
eunuch, who had been his chief confederate in the murder of Aëtius.
With Valentinian III the line of Theodosius, which had swayed the Roman sceptre for eighty-six years, came to an end. None of the men who after him bore the
great title of Augustus in Rome (I am speaking, of course, of the fifth century
only) succeeded in founding a dynasty. Not only was no one of them followed by
a son: scarcely one of them was suffered to end his own reign in peace. Of the
nine Emperors who wore the purple in Italy after the death of Valentinian, only two ended their reigns in the course of
nature, four were deposed, and three met their death by violence. Only one
reigned for more than five years; several could only measure the duration of
their royalty by months. Even the short period (455-476) which these nine
reigns occupy is not entirely filled by them, for there were frequent
interregna, one lasting for a year and eight months. And the men were as feeble
as their kingly life was short and precarious. With the single exception of Majorian, (457-461), a brave and strong man, and one who,
if fair play had been given him, would have assuredly done something to stay
the ruin of the Empire, all of these nine men (with whose names there is no
need to burden the reader's memory) are fitly named by a German historian
"the Shadow Emperors".
During sixteen years of this time (456-472),
supreme power in the Empire was virtually wielded by a nobleman of barbarian
origin, but naturalised in the Roman State, the proud
and stern "Patrician" Ricimer. This man,
descended from the chiefs of the Suevi, grandson of a
Visigothic king, and brother-in-law of a king of the Burgundians, was doubtless
able to bring much barbaric influence to support the cause which, from whatever
motives, he had espoused,--the cause of the defence of that which was left to Rome of her Empire in the West of Europe.
Many Teutonic tribes had by this time
settled themselves in the Imperial lands. Spain was quite lost to the Empire:
some fragments of Gaul were still bound to it by a most precarious tie; but the
loss which threatened the life of the State most nearly was the loss of Africa.
For this province, the capital of which was the restored and Romanised city of Carthage, had been for generations the
chief exporter of corn to feed the pauperised population of Rome, and here now dwelt and ruled, and from hence (428-432)
sallied forth to his piratical raids against Italy, the deadliest enemy of the
Roman name, the king of the Vandals, Gaiseric(Genseric). The Vandal conquest of
Africa was, at the time which we have now reached, a somewhat old story, nearly
a generation having elapsed since it occurred, but the Vandal sack of Rome,
which came to pass immediately after the death of Valentinian III, and which marked the beginning of the period of the "Shadow
Emperors" was still near and terrible to the memories of men. No Roman but
remembered in bitterness of soul how in June, 455, the long ships of the
Vandals appeared at the mouth of the Tiber, how Gaiseric and his men landed,
marched to the Eternal City, and entered it unopposed, how they remained there
for a fortnight, not perhaps slaying or ravishing, but with calm insolence
plundering the city of all that they cared to carry away, stripping off what
they supposed to be the golden roof of the Capitol, removing the statues from
their pedestals, transporting everything that seemed beautiful or costly, and
stowing away all their spoils in the holds of those insatiable vessels of
theirs which lay at anchor at Ostia.
The remembrance of this humiliating capture
and the fear that it might at any moment be repeated, probably with
circumstances of greater atrocity, were the dominant emotions in the hearts of
the Roman Senate and people during the twenty-one years which we are now
rapidly surveying. It was doubtless these feelings which induced them to submit
more patiently than they would otherwise have done to the scarcely veiled
autocracy of an imperfectly Romanized Teuton such as Ricimer. He was a barbarian, it was true; probably he could
not even speak Latin grammatically; but he was mighty with the barbarian kings,
mighty with the fœderati the rough soldiers gathered
from every German tribe on the other side of the Alps, who now formed the bulk
of the Imperial army; let him be as arrogant as he would to the Senate, let him
set up and pull down one "Shadow Emperor" after another, if only he
would keep the streets of Rome from being again profaned by the tread of the
terrible Vandal.
(456-468) To a certain extent the confidence
reposed in Ricimer was not misplaced. He inflicted a
severe defeat on the Vandals in a naval engagement near the island of Corsica;
he raised to the throne the young and valiant Majorian,
who repelled a Vandal invasion of Campania; he planned, in conjunction with the
Eastern Emperor, a great expedition against Carthage, which failed through no
fault of his, but by the bad generalship of Basiliscus,
whose brother-in-law, Leo, had appointed him to the command. But the rule of a
barbarian like Ricimer exercised on the sacred soil
of Italy, and the brutal arrogance with which he dashed down one of his
puppet-Emperors after another when they had served his purpose, must have done
much to break the spirit of the Roman nobles and the Roman commonalty, and to
prepare the way for the Teutonic revolution which occurred soon after his
death. Above all, we have reason to think that, during the whole time of Ricimer's ascendancy, the barbarian fœderati were becoming more absolutely dominant in the Roman army, and with waxing
numbers were growing more insolent in their demeanour,
and more intolerable In their demands.
The ranks of the fœderati were at this time recruited, not from one of the great historic
nationalities--Visigoth, Ostrogoth, Frank, or Burgundian,--but chiefly from a
number of petty tribes, known as the Rugii, Scyri, Heruli, and Turcilingi, who have failed to make any enduring mark in
history. These tribes, which upon the break-up of Attila's Empire had
established themselves on the shore of the Middle Danube, north and west of the
lands occupied by the Ostrogoths, were continually sending their young warriors
over the passes of Noricum (Salzburg, Styria, and Carinthia) to seek their
fortune in Italy. One of these recruits, on his southward journey, stepped into
the cave of a holy hermit named Severinus, and
stooping his lofty stature in the lowly cell, asked the saint's blessing. When
the blessing was given, the youth said: "Farewell". "Not
farewell, but fare forward", answered Severinus.
"Onward into Italy: skin-clothed now, but destined before long to enrich
many men with costly gifts". The name of this young recruit was Odovacar
(Odoacer).
Odovacar probably entered Italy about 465.
He attached himself to the party of Ricimer, and
before long became a conspicuous captain of fœderati After the death of Ricimer (18th August, 472), there
was a series of rapid revolutions in the Roman State. Olybrius,
the then reigning nonentity, died in October of the same year.
(June, 474) After five months' interregnum,
a yet more shadowy shadow, Glycerius, succeeded him,
and after fifteen months of rule was thrust from the throne by Julius Nepos,
who had married the niece of Verina, the
mischief-making Augusta of the East, and who was, therefore, supported by all
the moral influence of Constantinople.
Nepos, after fourteen months of Empire, in
which he distinguished himself only by the loss of some (Oct.,475) Gaulish provinces to the Visigoths, was in his turn
dethroned by the Master of the Soldiery, Orestes, who had once held a
subordinate situation in the court of Attila. Nepos fled to Dalmatia, which was
probably his native land, and lived there for four years after his
dethronement, still keeping up some at least of the state which belonged to a
Roman Emperor.
We know very little of the pretexts for
these rapid revolutions, or the circumstances attending them, but there cannot
be much doubt that the army was the chief agent in what, to borrow a phrase
from modern Spanish politics, were a series of pronunciamentos.
For some reason which is dim to us, Orestes, though a full-blooded Roman
citizen, did not set the diadem on his own head, but placed it on that of his
son, a handsome boy of some fourteen or fifteen years, named Romulus, and
nicknamed "the little Augustus". For himself, he took the dignity of
"Patrician", which had been so long worn by Ricimer,
and was associated in men's minds with the practical mastery of the Empire. But
a ruler who has been raised to the throne by military sedition soon finds that
the authors of his elevation are the most exacting of masters. The fœderati, who knew themselves now absolute arbiters of the
destiny of the Empire, and who had the same craving for a settlement within its
borders which we have met with more than once among the followers of Theodoric,
presented themselves before the Patrician Orestes, and demanded that one-third
of the lands of Italy should be assigned to them as a perpetual inheritance.
This was more than Orestes dared to grant, and, on his refusal, Odovacar said
to the mercenaries: "Make me king and I will obtain for you your
desire".
(23d Aug., 476) The offer was accepted;
Odovacar was lifted high on a shield by the arms of stalwart barbarians, and
saluted as king by their unanimous acclamations.
When the fœderati were gathered out of the "Roman" army, there seems to have been
nothing left that was capable of making any real defense of the Empire. The
campaign, if such it may be called, between Odovacar and Orestes was of the
shortest and most perfunctory kind. Ticinum (Pavia),
in which Orestes had taken refuge, was taken, sacked, and partly burnt by the
barbarians. The Master of the Soldiery himself fled to Placentia, but was there
taken prisoner and beheaded, only five days after the elevation of Odovacar. A
week later his brother Paulus, who had not men enough
to hold even the strong city of Ravenna, was taken prisoner, and slain in the
great pine-forest outside that city. At Ravenna the young puppet-Emperor,
Romulus, was also taken prisoner. The barbarian showed himself more merciful,
perhaps also more contemptuous, towards his boy-rival than was the custom of
the Emperors of Rome and Constantinople towards the sons of their competitors.
Odovacar, who pitied the tender years of Augustulus,
and looked with admiration on his beautiful countenance, spared his life and
assigned to him for a residence the palace and gardens of Lucullus, the
conqueror of Mithridates, who five and a half centuries before had prepared for
himself this beautiful home (the Lucullanum) in the
very heart of the lovely Bay of Naples. The building and the fortifying of a
great commercial city have utterly altered the whole aspect of the bay, but in
the long egg-shaped peninsula, on which stands to-day the Castel dell' Ovo, we can still see the outlines of the famous Lucullanum, in which the last Roman Emperor of Rome ended
his inglorious days. His conqueror generously allowed him a pension of £3,600
per annum, but for how long this pension continued to be a charge on the
revenues of the new kingdom we are unable to say. There is one doubtful
indication of his having survived his abdication by about thirty years, but
clear historical notices of his subsequent life and of the date of his death
are denied us; a striking proof of the absolute nullity of his character.
This then was the event which stands out in
the history of Europe as the "Fall of the Western Empire" The reader
will perceive that it was no great and terrible invasion of a conquering host
like the Fall of the Eastern Empire in 1453; no sudden overthrow of a national
polity like the Norman Conquest of 1066; not even a bloody overturning of the
existing order by demagogic force like the French Revolution of 1792. It was
but the continuance of a process which had been going forward more or less
manifestly for nearly a century,--the recognition of the fact that the fœderati, the so-called barbarian mercenaries of Rome, were
really her masters. If we had to seek a parallel for the event of 476, we
should find it rather in the deposition of the last Mogul Emperor at Delhi, and
the public assumption by the British Queen of the "Raj" over the
greater part of India, than in any of the other events to which we have
alluded.
Reflecting on this fact, and seeing that the
Roman Empire still lived on in the East for nearly a thousand years, that the
Eastern Cæsar never for many generations reliquished his claim to be considered the legitimate ruler of the Old Rome, as well as of
the New, and sometimes asserted that claim in a very real and effective manner,
and considering too that Charles the Great, when he (in modern phrase)
"restored the Western Empire" in 800, never professed to be the
successor of Romulus Augustulus, but of Constantine
VI, the then recently deposed Emperor of the East; the latest school of
historical investigators, with scarcely an exception, minimise the importance of the event of 476, and some even object to the expression
"Fall of the Western Empire" as fitly describing it. The protest is a
sound one and was greatly needed. Perhaps now the danger is in the other
direction, and there is a risk of our making too little of an event in which
after all the sceptre did manifestly depart from
Rome. During the whole interval between Odovacar's accession and Belisarius'
occupation of Rome (476-536), no Roman, however proud or patriotic, could blind
himself to the fact that a man of barbarian blood was the real, and in a
certain sense the supreme, ruler of his country. Ricimer might be looked upon as an eminent servant of the Emperor who had the
misfortune to be of barbarian birth. Odovacar and Theodoric were, without all
contradiction, kings; if not "kings of Italy", at any rate
"kings in Italy", sometimes actually making war on the Cæsar of
Byzantium, and not caring, when they did so, to set up the phantom of a rival
Emperor in order to legitimize their opposition. But in a matter so greatly
debated as this it will be safer not to use our own or any modern words, This
is how Count Marcellinus, an official of the Eastern
Empire, writing his annals about fifty-eight years after the deposition of
Romulus, describes the event: "Odovacar killed Orestes and condemned his
son Augustulus to the punishment of exile in the Lucullanum, a castle of Campania. The Hesperian (Western)
Empire of the Roman people, which Octavianus Augustus
first of the Augusti began to hold in the 709th year
of the building of the city (B.C. 44), perished with this Augustulus in the 522d year of his predecessors (A.D. 476), the kings of the Goths
thenceforward holding both Rome and Italy".
Of the details of Odovacar's rule in Italy
we know very little. Of course the fœderati had their
will, at any rate in some measure, with reference to the assignment of land in
Italy, but no historian has told us anything as to the social disorganization
which such a redistribution of property must have produced. There are some
indications that it was not thoroughly carried into effect, at any rate in the
South of Italy, and that the settlements of the fœderati were chiefly in the valley of the Po, and in the districts since known as the
Romagna.
The old Imperial machinery of government was
taken over by the new ruler, and in all outward appearance things probably went
on under King Odovacar much as they had done under Count Ricimer.
No great act of cruelty or oppression stains the memory of Odovacar. He lost
Provence to the Visigoths, but, on the other hand, he by judicious diplomacy
recovered Sicily from the Vandals. Altogether it is probable that Italy was, at
any rate, not more miserable under the sway of this barbarian king than she had
been at any time since Alaric's invasion, in 408, proclaimed her helplessness
to the world.
One piece of solemn comedy is worth
relating, namely, the embassies despatched to
Constantinople by the rival claimants to the dominion of Italy. It was probably
towards the end of 477, or early in 478, that Zeno, then recently returned from
exile after the usurpation of Basiliscus, received
two embassies from two deposed Emperors of the West. First of all came the
ambassadors of Augustulus, or rather of the Roman
Senate, sent nominally by the orders of Augustulus,
really by those of Odovacar. These men, great Roman nobles, represented
"that they did not need an Emperor of their own. One absolute ruler was
sufficient to guard both East and West; but they had, moreover, chosen
Odovacar, who was well able to protect their interests, being a man wise in
counsel and brave in war. They therefore prayed the Emperor to bestow on him
the dignity of Patrician, and to entrust to him the administration of the
affairs of Italy". At the same time (apparently) they brought the
ornaments of the Imperial dignity, the diadem, the purple robe, the jewelled buskins, which had been worn by all the
"Shadow Emperors" who flitted across the stage, and requested that
they might be laid up in the Imperial palace at Constantinople.
Simultaneously there came ambassadors from
Nepos, the Imperial refugee, the nephew by marriage of Verina.
From his Dalmatian exile he congratulated his kinsman Zeno on his recent
restoration to the throne, and begged him to lend men and money to bring about
the like happy result for him by replacing him on the Western throne.
To these embassies Zeno returned ambiguous
answers, which seemed to leave the question as to the legitimacy of Odovacar's
rule an open one. The Senate were sharply rebuked for having acquiesced in the
dethronement of Nepos, and a previous Emperor who had been sent to them from
the East. Odovacar was recommended to seek the coveted dignity from Nepos, and
to co-operate for his return. At the same time, the moderation of Odovacar's
rule, and his desire to conform himself to the maxims of Roman civilisation, received the Emperor's praise. The nature of
the reply to Nepos is not recorded, but it was no doubt made plain to him that
sympathy and good wishes were all that he would receive from his Eastern
colleague. The letters addressed to Odovacar bore the superscription "To
the Patrician Odovacar", and that was all that the barbarian really cared
for. With such a title as this, every act, even the most high-handed, on the
part of the barbarian king was rendered legitimate. Nepos and Augustulus were equally excluded as useless encumbrances to
the state, and the kings de jure and de facto became practically one man, and
that man Odovacar.
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