History of the WaldensesWylie, J. A. (James Aitken)
History
History of the Waldenses
Wylie, J. A. (James Aitken)
Church history -- Middle Ages, 600-1500; Waldenses
CHAPTER IV.
CATANEO’S EXPEDITION (1488) AGAINST THE DAUPHINESE AND PIEDMONTESE
CONFESSORS.
The Confessors of the Dauphinese Alps--Attacked--Flee to Mont
Pelvoux--Retreat into a Cave--Are Suffocated--French
Crusaders Cross the Alps--Enter the Valley of Pragelas--
Piedmontese Army Advances against La Torre--Deputation of
Waldensian Patriarchs--The Valley of Lucerna--Villaro--Bobbio--
Cataneo’s Plan of Campaign--His Soldiers Cross the Col
Julien--Grandeurs of the Pass--Valley of Prali--Defeat of
Cataneo’s Expedition.
We see at this moment two armies on the march to attack the Christians
inhabiting the Cottian and Dauphinese Alps. The sword now unsheathed is
to be returned to its scabbard only when there breathes no longer in
these mountains a single confessor of the faith condemned in the bull
of Innocent VIII. The plan of the campaign was to attack at the same
time on two opposite points of the great mountain-chain; and advancing,
the one army from the south-east, and the other from the north-west, to
meet in the Valley of Angrogna, the centre of the territory, and there
strike the final blow. Let us follow first the French division of this
host, that which is advancing against the Alps of Dauphiné.
This portion of the crusaders was led by a daring and cruel man,
skilled in such adventures, the Lord of La Palu. He ascended the
mountains with his fanatics, and entered the Vale of Loyse, a deep
gorge overhung by towering mountains. The inhabitants, seeing an armed
force twenty times their own number enter their valley, despaired of
being able to resist them, and prepared for flight. They placed their
old people and children in rustic carts, together with their domestic
utensils, and such store of victuals as the urgency of the occasion
permitted them to collect, and driving their herds before them, they
began to climb the rugged slopes of Mount Pelvoux, which rises some six
thousand feet over the level of the valley. They sang canticles as they
climbed the steeps, which served at once to smooth their rugged path,
and to dispel their terrors. Not a few were overtaken and slaughtered,
and theirs was perhaps the happier lot.
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