Spears of destiny : $b A story of the first capture of ConstantinopleSmith, Arthur D. Howden (Arthur Douglas Howden)
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Spears of destiny : $b A story of the first capture of Constantinople
Smith, Arthur D. Howden (Arthur Douglas Howden)
Crusades -- Fourth, 1202-1204 -- Fiction; Istanbul (Turkey) -- History -- Siege, 1203-1204 -- Fiction
Their galley was close in-shore, and the panorama of the Marmoran
coast unrolled itself before them. For miles back they had passed a
succession of well-built towns and villages, the larger ones walled
and gated against attack. Interspersed between were villas and
palaces, farmsteads and monasteries. Hugh noted that none of the
frequent churches had towers such as were common in France and
England. Instead there were light, soaring domes, which gave an
effect of ease and spaciousness to the smallest structure. People
clustered on the shore to watch the fleet pass, but there were no
evidences of panic fear. Farmers worked in the fields and fishermen
cast their nets. Now and then the sweet chime of church-bells came
to their ears, and sometimes they saw religious processions passing
along the roads.
"It would seem that they set much store by religion," observed Hugh.
"Sure, Messer Hugh, I thought they were idolaters or somewhat of that
like," said Ralph. "They are never Christians, are they?"
Matteo laughed.
"Your view would please the Pope and his Cardinals, I make no doubt,
Ralph," he answered. "But I hold it is as needful to be fair in
matters of religious controversy as in, let us say, a question of
knightly deportment. The Greeks are schismatics, in sooth; yet the
practise of their version of Christianity is as the breath of life to
them. They like nothing better than a close dispute over some item
of the Creed or mayhap the definition of a phrase that will help
nobody nearer to Heaven by knowing."
"What is the chief difference between their belief and ours?" asked
Hugh.
"Nay, there you would draw me beyond my depth," laughed the jongleur.
"Seriously, comrade, as near as I could ever make out, 'tis largely
in the question of their worship of pictures--ikons they call
them--of the Blessed Virgin and Our Lord and His Saints. And of
course, there is the matter of their claim to be independent of the
Holy Apostle of Rome."
"Beyond question, they are in gross error," said Hugh seriously.
"Let us hope we may succeed in winning them to perceive the light of
grace. But when I look at those walls and towers I could doubt that
even so puissant a host as ours may ever pass them."
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