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               REVOLT OF HERACLIUS
              
               At the opening of the seventh century the Roman Empire seemed passing
              
              from decline to dissolution. Sixty years earlier the power of Justinian had
              
              spread from the Caucasus and Arabia in the east to the Pillars of Hercules in
              
              the west, and his strong personality so filled men's minds that it seemed, as
              
              the phrase ran, as if “the whole world would not contain him”. His splendour was equal to his power, and for a while at least
              
              his wisdom was equal to his splendour. Moreover his
              
              triumphs in the realms of science and art were even more striking than his
              
              exploits in war : for of the two foremost achievements by which his name is
              
              remembered, the Code and Digest of Justinian still remain the greatest
              
              masterpieces of jurisprudence, while the Cathedral of St. Sophia stands to all
              
              time as the most splendid monument and model of Byzantine architecture.
               But the menace of decay was felt even in Justinian’s lifetime. To the
              
              mischief, moral and political, which threatened the state, were added physical
              
              calamities. The whole of the East was scourged by a plague, which broke out at Pelusium, and swept through Egypt to Libya and through
              
              Palestine to Persia and Constantinople. After the plague came an earthquake,
              
              which wrought almost as much destruction to the cities as the black death to
              
              the peoples of the Empire. The last days of the great lawgiver were clouded by
              
              a sense of gloom and foreboding. The government was breaking up, even before
              
              his successor Justin closed his brief and nerveless reign in insanity.
              
              Tiberius, who came to the throne in 578, gave some promise of better things. He
              
              might at least have essayed to arrest the process of decay: but his life was
              
              cut short before he could prove his worth, and he bequeathed to Maurice a
              
              bankrupt exchequer, a discontented people, and a realm out of joint.
               Only a man of the strongest brain and of unerring judgment could have
              
              dealt with such a crisis: and Maurice, though well-meaning, was not the man for
              
              the task. That blind disregard of changing circumstance which so often ruins
              
              the application of wise principles marred and thwarted his policy. His army
              
              reforms and his knowledge of military tactics—on which he wrote
              
              excellently—could not save his forces from defeat; while his zeal for economy
              
              to repair the finances of the state failed in its purpose, and so estranged and
              
              wearied his people, that they tossed the crown contemptuously to an illiterate
              
              and deformed rebel centurion—Phocas.
               It now seemed as if nothing could save the Empire from ruin. The only
              
              strength of Phocas was that of a tyrant upheld by a licentious army and a
              
              corrupt nobility—a strength which diminished with every mile’s distance from
              
              the capital. Thus all the provinces of the Empire lay under a kind of agony of
              
              misrule, which was probably lightest in the regions torn by war with the
              
              Persians or with the northern barbarians.
               Certainly no part of the Roman dominion was in worse plight than Egypt.
              
              There Justinian’s efforts to force the orthodox religion on the nonconforming
              
              Copts had been partly balanced by Theodora’s open sympathy for their creed :
              
              but all such sympathy was recklessly cancelled by Justin. So the ancient and
              
              bitter strife between the Melkite and Monophysite parties was more embittered than ever : and for
              
              the Copts it filled the whole horizon of thought and hope. Where the two
              
              mainsprings of government were the religious ascendency and the material profit
              
              of the Byzantine Court, and where the machinery worked out steady results of oppression
              
              and misery, it is small wonder that the clash of arms was often heard in
              
              Alexandria itself, while not only was Upper Egypt haunted by bands of brigands
              
              and harried by raids of Beduins or Nubians, but even
              
              the Delta was the scene of riots and feuds little short of civil war. The fact
              
              is that the whole country was in a state of smouldering insurrection.
               Phocas’ reign began on November 22, a.d. 602.
              
              On that day he was crowned with all due solemnity by the Patriarch Cyriacus in the church of St. John at Constantinople, and
              
              entering the city by the Golden Gate drove in state by the great colonnades and
              
              through the principal streets amid crowds that received him with joyful
              
              acclamations. By the beginning of the year 609 the Empire was ready for
              
              revolution. It began at Pentapolis. The common form which the story takes is
              
              that Crispus, who had married the daughter of Phocas, incurred the Emperor’s
              
              furious resentment by setting up his own statue with that of his bride in the
              
              Hippodrome : and that having thus quarrelled, he
              
              plotted rebellion and invited Heraclius, the Prefect of Africa, to put the
              
              scheme in action. The fact however is—and Cedrenus expressly records it—that Heraclius was planning insurrection unbidden of
              
              Crispus. Indeed Crispus was not the man to take any initiative : but when he
              
              heard of the unrest in Pentapolis, then he ventured to send secret letters of
              
              encouragement, and promised help in the event of Heraclius making a movement on
              
              Constantinople. Heraclius himself was somewhat old for an adventure of the
              
              kind—he cannot have been less than sixty-five—but in his son and namesake, who
              
              was now in the prime of life, and in Nicetas his friend and lieutenant-general,
              
              he saw at once the fitting instruments of his design.
               The plan of campaign has been much misunderstood. Gibbon lends the
              
              great weight of his authority to the somewhat childish story that the two
              
              commanders agreed upon a race to the capital, the one advancing by sea and the
              
              other by land, while the crown was to reward the winner. They were starting, be
              
              it remembered, from Cyrene : and given anything like similar forces at
              
              starting, surely a more unequal competition was never devised. Heraclius had
              
              merely to cross the Mediterranean, coast along Greece and Macedonia, and then
              
              to fling his army on the capital: while Nicetas, according to the received
              
              theory, marching to Egypt, had to tear that country from the, grasp of Phocas,
              
              then to make a long and toilsome journey through Palestine, Syria, Cilicia and
              
              Asia Minor, under such conditions that even a succession of brilliant victories
              
              or the collapse of all resistance would, in mere point of time, put him out of
              
              the running for the prize. No : if there was any idea at all of a race for
              
              empire, which is extremely doubtful, the course was marked out with far more
              
              simplicity and equality. For it must be obvious that the province of Pentapolis
              
              could not have furnished material for a very considerable army, still less for
              
              two armies : and what the leader of each expedition had to do was not merely to
              
              set out for Byzantium, but to raise the standard of revolt as he went, to
              
              gather supplies and reinforcements, and then possibly to unite in dealing a
              
              crushing blow at the capital. In pursuance of this plan Heraclius was to
              
              adventure by sea and Nicetas by land—unquestionably: but what Gibbon and the
              
              Greek historians have failed to see clearly is this—that while the immediate
              
              objective of Heraclius was Thessalonica, that of Nicetas was Alexandria : and
              
              that all depended on the accession or subjugation of these two towns for the
              
              success of the enterprise.
               It is hardly doubtful that Heraclius had intimate relations with the
              
              people of Thessalonica, or at least with a party among them: while Nicetas
              
              calculated on a welcome or a slight resistance in Egypt, though, as will be
              
              shown, his calculations were upset by the unforeseen intervention of a
              
              formidable enemy. But I must again insist—in opposition to Gibbon—that Nicetas’
              
              one aim was the conquest of Egypt: that Egypt was the pivot on which his
              
              combinations with Heraclius turned, and the only barrier between him and
              
              Constantinople: and that, when once he possessed the recruiting ground and the
              
              granary of the Nile together with the shipping and dockyards of Alexandria, it
              
              would have been madness to plunge through Syria and Asia instead of moving
              
              straight to the Dardanelles and joining forces with Heraclius.
               This then was the plan : Heraclius with his galleys was to make for
              
              Thessalonica and there prepare a formidable fleet and army, while Nicetas was
              
              to occupy Alexandria—the second city of the Empire—so as at once to cut off the
              
              corn supplies from Constantinople, and to secure the strongest base for
              
              equipping an armament against Phocas, or at least to prevent his deriving help
              
              from that quarter.
               The whole incident is dismissed by the well-known Byzantine historians
              
              in a few lines, and the part played by Egypt in the revolution has hitherto
              
              scarcely been suspected. But an entirely new chapter of Egyptian history has
              
              been opened since the discovery—or rather since the translation into a European
              
              language—of an Ethiopic MS. version of the Chronicle of John, bishop of Nikiou,
              
              an important town in the Delta of Egypt. John himself, who lived in the latter
              
              half of the seventh century of our era, must have spoken with many old men who
              
              witnessed or remembered the events connected with the downfall of Phocas. His
              
              Chronicle, therefore, is of very great importance. In spite of its passage from
              
              language to language, where the MS. is not mutilated, its accuracy is often
              
              most minute and striking: and though there are errors and inconsistencies, they
              
              are balanced by the amount of new knowledge which it discloses. Indeed the work
              
              throws all sorts of novel and curious lights on the history of the Eastern
              
              Empire, of the Patriarchs of Alexandria, and of Egypt generally during a period
              
              of extraordinary interest—a period which has suffered even greater neglect than
              
              is warranted by the scantiness and imperfection of the materials; and it
              
              supplements and corrects in many curious ways the inadequate and faulty
              
              narratives of Theophanes, Cedrenus, and Nicephorus.
               
               THE STRUGGLE FOR EGYPT
              
               From the Egyptian bishop’s Chronicle we learn that even in Pentapolis
              
              there was some fighting. By large expenditure of money Heraclius assembled here
              
              a force of 3,000 men and an army of barbarians, i.e. doubtless Berbers, which he placed under the command of ‘Bonakis’
              
              as he is called in the Ethiopic corruption of a Greek name. By their aid he won
              
              an easy victory over the imperial generals Mardius, Ecclesiarius, and Isidore, and at one blow put an end to
              
              the power of Phocas in that part of Africa. At the same time, Kisil the governor
              
              of Tripolis sent a contingent which probably passed
              
              to the south of Pentapolis. In any case Nicetas now began his advance along the
              
              coast towards Alexandria, and was joined at some point by both Kisil and
              
              Bonakis. He was secure of a friendly reception up to the very borders of Egypt:
              
              for Leontius, Prefect of Mareotis, the Egyptian province on the western side of
              
              Alexandria, had been won over, and had promised a considerable body of troops.
               It is thought that nowadays such a march would lie almost entirely
              
              through a waterless desert; but there is abundant evidence to show that in the
              
              seventh century of our era there were many flourishing towns, palm groves, and
              
              fertile tracts of country, where now little is known or imagined to be but a
              
              waste of rocks and burning sands. The subject is one of some interest to
              
              scholars and to explorers, and some brief remarks upon it may be pardoned. From
              
              Ptolemy we know that the province of Cyrene ceased on the eastern side at a
              
              city called Darnis, where the province of Marmarica began. Moving eastward, Nicetas must have passed
              
              among other places the city of Axilis, the towns of Paluvius, Batrachus, and Antipyrgus, and the promontory of Cataeonium,
              
              all in the nome of Marmarica.
              
              The nome of Libya began near Panormus,
              
              and included among other towns Catabathmus, Selinus, and Paraetonium, or
              
              Ammonia as it was also called according to Strabo. Paraetonium was the capital and the seat of government of the Prefect: the name seems to
              
              have lingered in the Arabic Al Barton. Still further east in the same nome we come to Hermea, then to Leucaspis; and half way between Leucaspis and Chimovicus began the nome of Mareotis, in which the best known towns were Plinthine in Tainia, Taposiris Magna,
              
              the fortress of Chersonesus, and the city of Marea or Mareotis.
               Both Ptolemy and Strabo give many other names, and it is certain that in
              
              the first century Egyptian territory was regarded as ending where Cyrenaic
              
              began, and that there was no break of impassable country between them. Later
              
              the nome of Libya suffered some decay, and in the
              
              sixth century Justinian compensated the Prefect for the poverty of his province
              
              by throwing the nome of Mareotis in with his
              
              government. But even then the way from Pentapolis to Alexandria was in
              
              well-defined stages, with no serious gaps or breaks : nor had the continuous
              
              character of the route changed at the time of which I am writing. This is
              
              proved beyond doubt. For we know that early in the seventh century the Persian
              
              army, after the subjugation of Egypt, moved on by land to the conquest of
              
              Pentapolis, and returned after a successful campaign, in which, according to
              
              Gibbon, were finally exterminated the Greek colonies of Cyrene. This, be it
              
              remembered, was only eight or nine years after the march of Nicetas. But Gibbon
              
              is altogether mistaken in his view of the devastation wrought by Chosroes’
              
              troops in that region. Great it was, but in no way fatal or final. On the
              
              contrary, less than thirty years later, when 'Amr Ibn al Asi the Saracen captured
              
              Alexandria, his thoughts turned naturally to Pentapolis, and to Pentapolis he
              
              went, conquering Barca and Cyrene. There is no record
              
              or hint of either mar.ch being regarded as a great military achievement or triumph
              
              over natural difficulties.
               Indeed nothing could be more false than to picture the route as lying
              
              across inhospitable deserts. For there is express evidence that practically the
              
              whole of the coast provinces west of Egypt continued well populated and well
              
              cultivated for some three centuries after they fell under Arab dominion. The
              
              Arab writer Al Makrizi mentions the city of Lubiah as the centre of a province
              
              between Alexandria and Marakiah, showing that the classical names Libya and Marmarica were retained by the Arabs almost unaltered. In
              
              another passage he says that, after passing the cities of Lubiah and Marakiah,
              
              one enters the province of Pentapolis: and Al Kudai and Al Masudi concur in
              
              similar testimony. The canton of Lubiah contained twenty-four boroughs besides
              
              villages. Makrizi’s account of Marakiah—taken from Quatre-mère's version of it—is in substance as follows : “Marakiah
              
              is one of the western districts of Egypt, and forms the limit of the country.
              
              The city of that name is two stages, or twenty-four miles, distant from Santariah.
              
              Its territory is very extensive and contains a vast number of palm-trees, of
              
              cultivated fields, and of running springs. There the fruits have a delicious flavour, and the soil is so rich that every grain of wheat
              
              sown produces from ninety to a hundred ears. Excellent rice too grows in great
              
              abundance. Even at the present day there are very many gardens in this canton.
              
              Formerly Marakiah was occupied by tribes of Berbers; but in the year 304 a.h. (916 a.d.) the inhabitants
              
              of Lubiah and Marakiah were so harried by the Prince of Barca that they withdrew to Alexandria. From that date onwards Marakiah steadily
              
              declined, and now it is almost in ruins. But it still preserves some remnant of
              
              its ancient splendor.
               The last words evidently refer to the city, not the province : they are
              
              remarkable as showing how much was left even in 1400 a.d. and we may mention, as at any rate curious, the fact that the Portolanos, or Venetian navigation charts, of about the
              
              year 1500, show at least an unbroken series of names along this part of the
              
              shores of the Mediterranean. But Makrizi has also something to say of Mareotis.
              
              Formerly he declares that it was covered with houses and gardens, which at one
              
              time were dotted over the whole country westward up to the very frontiers of Barca. In his own time Mareotis was only a town in the
              
              canton of Alexandria, and used that city as the market for the abundant produce
              
              of its fruit-gardens. Champollion says that under the old Egyptian Empire it
              
              was the capital of Lower Egypt, and gradually sank into decay after the foundation
              
              of Alexandria. In the time of Vergil and Strabo it was, as they testify, at
              
              least renowned for its wine. To-day the ruins that mark the site, twelve miles
              
              west of Alexandria, are practically unknown, but the soil beneath the sand is
              
              found to be alluvial, in confirmation of its ancient repute for fertility.
               It is, then, clear that before the Arab conquest there was a continuous
              
              chain of towns, and an almost unbroken tract of cultivated land, stretching
              
              from Alexandria to Cyrene, and that the march of Nicetas demanded no great
              
              qualities of generalship or endurance. Even at the present time it is probable
              
              that the difficulties of the route are greatly exaggerated: for Muslim pilgrims
              
              constantly make their way on foot from Morocco, Tunis, and Tripoli along the
              
              coast to Egypt. The country abounds in Greek and Roman remains; but the people
              
              are fanatics of the lowest type. The wandering Arab keeps out the wandering
              
              scholar, and the whole region, though its shores are washed by the
              
              Mediterranean and lie almost in sight of Italy and Greece, is more lost to
              
              history and to archaeology than if it were in the heart of the Sahara. The fact
              
              is, of course, as much due to the rule of the Turk as to the fanaticism of the Beduin: but the two form a combination enough to make travel
              
              almost impossible. But if ever the country falls under a civilized power, it
              
              will be a splendid field for exploration, and might even, with proper
              
              engineering works, resume something of its ancient fertility and prosperity.
               This digression, however, has taken long enough. It enables us to follow
              
              the movements of Nicetas’ army, and to infer that though he met with few perils
              
              on the way, yet that the time occupied on the march must have been
              
              considerable. Meanwhile in the Egyptian capital plot and counterplot were
              
              working. Theodore, son of Menas, who had been Prefect of Alexandria under the
              
              Emperor Maurice, and one Tenkera (by whom Zotenberg wrongly thinks Crispus may be meant), had engaged together to put Phocas to
              
              death and secure the crown for Heraclius. The Melkite Patriarch of Alexandria, another Theodore, who had received his seat from
              
              Phocas, knew nothing of this conspiracy; but John, the Governor of the Province
              
              and Commander of the Garrison, and yet another Theodore, the Controller of
              
              Finance, revealed it to him: whereupon the three addressed a joint letter of
              
              warning to Phocas.
               The Emperor well knew the uncertain temper of the Egyptians : and, with
              
              a view to humour them, he had lately sent from Syria
              
              a large consignment of lions and leopards for a wild-beast show, together with
              
              a collection of fetters and instruments of torture, as well as robes of honour and money, for just apportionment between his
              
              friends and foes. But on receipt of the letter from the Patriarch, while
              
              professing to disdain the menace of revolt, yet knowing the supreme necessity
              
              of holding Egypt at all costs, he neither faltered in resolve nor paltered in
              
              action. Summoning the Prefect of Byzantium, he took from him a solemn oath of
              
              allegiance, and dispatched him with large reinforcements both for Alexandria
              
              and for the important garrison towns of Manuf and Athrib in the Delta. At the
              
              same time he sent urgent orders to Bonosus in Syria to hurl all his available
              
              troops on Egypt. For Bonosus was now at Antioch, where he had been sent, with
              
              the title of ‘Count of the East’ to crush a revolt of the Jews against the Christians—a
              
              revolt which seems to have been rather religious than political, although the
              
              threads of politics and of religion are often indistinguishable in the tissue
              
              of history at this period. Yet so well or so ill did Bonosus achieve his bloody
              
              work by wholesale massacre, by hanging, drowning, burning, torturing, and
              
              casting to wild beasts, that he earned a name of execration and terror. Indeed
              
              he was a man after Phocas own heart—a ‘ferocious hyena’ who revelled in slaughter—and he hailed Phocas’ message with delight.
               Meanwhile Nicetas was nearing Alexandria on the west. The town of
              
              Kabsain (which may possibly be identified with Fort Chersonesus)
              
              surrendered, and the garrison were spared, but the prisoners of the revolting
              
              faction were released and joined the march. Messengers were sent on ahead to
              
              spread the rebellion in the country round the Dragon Canal —so called from its
              
              serpentine windings—which was close to the city. But finding that the imperial
              
              forces, strong in numbers and well armed, barred his
              
              passage here, Nicetas summoned the general to surrender. “Stand aside from our
              
              path”, he said, “and remain neutral, pending the issue of the war. If we fail,
              
              you will not suffer; if we succeed, you shall be Governor of Egypt. But the
              
              reign of Phocas is finished!”. The answer was brief—“We fight to the death for
              
              Phocas”, and the battle began. It is probable that the general was the one
              
              under special oath to defend the Emperor, and that he fought with better heart
              
              than his soldiers. For Nicetas was completely victorious: the imperial general
              
              was killed, and his head set on a pike and borne with the conquering standards
              
              through the Moon Gate into the city, where no further resistance was offered.
              
              John, the Governor, and Theodore, the Controller of Finance, took refuge in the
              
              church of St. Theodore in the eastern part of the town : while the Melkite Patriarch fled to the church of St. Athanasius,
              
              which stood by the sea shore. John of Nikiou is silent concerning the
              
              Patriarch’s fate; but we know from other sources that he perished.
               The clergy and people now assembled, and agreed in their detestation of
              
              Bonosus and his wild beasts and in their welcome to Heraclius' general. They set
              
              the head of the slain commander on the gate; seized the palace and government
              
              buildings, as well as the control of the corn and the exchequer; took
              
              possession of all Phocas’ treasure; and last, but not least, secured the island
              
              and fortress of Pharos and all the shipping. For Pharos, as Caesar saw and said
              
              long before, was one key of Egypt, as Pelusium was
              
              the other. Thus master of the capital, Nicetas dispatched Bonakis to carry the
              
              revolution through the Delta. It proved an easy task, for everywhere the native
              
              Egyptians hated the rule of Byzantium. Town after town made common cause with
              
              the delivering army. Nikiou, with its bishop Theodore, flung open its gates: at
              
              Manuf the faction in revolt plundered the house of Aristomachus,
              
              the imperial governor, and those of the leading Romans; and nearly every
              
              Prefect and every town cast in its lot against Phocas : so that after a
              
              triumphant progress Bonakis returned to the capital. Only at Sebennytus or Samanud Paul, the
              
              popular Prefect, stood to his colours, and Paul’s
              
              friend Cosmas, blazing with courage, though crippled
              
              with paralysis, was carried about the town to fire the garrison with his own
              
              spirit; while at Athrib another friend of Paul, the Prefect Marcian, equally
              
              refused to join the rebellion. The war was not yet over.
               Bonosus had reached Caesarea when he heard of the fall of Alexandria.
              
              The news only stung him to fiercer action. Shipping his whole force at that
              
              port, he sailed swiftly southwards, and either landed his cavalry on the
              
              confines of Egypt or was met there by a body of horse from Palestine. His plan
              
              was now to relieve Athrib; and for this purpose he took his fleet in two
              
              divisions, one by the main eastern branch of the Nile, and one by the Pelusiac channel, while the cavalry followed by land. Besides
              
              the Prefect Marcian there was at Athrib a redoubtable lady named Christodora,
              
              who from motives of private vengeance was a strong supporter of the Emperors
              
              interest. Paul and Cosmas also had come from Manuf to
              
              a council of war. In vain the Bishop of Nikiou and the Chancellor Menas wrote
              
              urging Marcian and Christodora to throw down the statues of Phocas and
              
              acknowledge Heraclius: for they heard of Bonosus’ arrival on the isthmus, and
              
              the report was soon followed by the news of his occupation of Pelusium. His advance was watched in alarm by the Heraclian generals Plato and Theodore (really these Theodores are interminable), who had an army in the
              
              neighbourhood of Athrib. They sent an urgent message for succour to Bonakis, who lost no time in moving up the western or Bolbitic branch of the Nile; but he reached Nikiou only to learn of Bonosus arrival at
              
              Athrib. Quitting that town, Bonosus moved by the canal which branched off the
              
              main river westwards in the direction of Manuf, and with him were Marcian and Cosmas and the relentless Christodora.
               Paul now directed his march to join Bonosus, and the two imperial forces
              
              had hardly united, when the army of Bonakis arrived on the scene. The encounter
              
              was fierce but decisive. The rebel troops were completely routed—part hurled
              
              into the waterway, part slain, part taken prisoner and thrown into irons.
              
              Bonakis himself was captured alive, but put to death : another general,
              
              Leontius, met the same fate : while Plato and Theodore managed to escape, and
              
              sought sanctuary in a neighbouring monastery. Nikiou,
              
              though a fortified city, was in no position to hold out against the victorious
              
              army of Bonosus. Accordingly Bishop Theodore and the Chancellor Menas went out
              
              to the conqueror in solemn procession, carrying gospels and crosses, and threw
              
              themselves on his mercy. They might better have thrown themselves from their
              
              city walls. Menas was cast into prison, fined 3,000 pieces of gold, tortured
              
              with a prolonged bastinade, and set free only to die of exhaustion : while
              
              Theodore was taken back to Nikiou by Bonosus, who now moved there with his
              
              army. At the city gate Bonosus saw the statues of Phocas lying broken on the
              
              ground, the work of the bishop, as Christodora and Marcian testified; and the
              
              unfortunate Theodore was instantly beheaded. This execution was followed by
              
              that of the generals Plato and Theodore, and of the three elders of Manuf —
              
              Isidore, John, and Julian — all of whom had sought asylum in a monastery, and
              
              were tamely surrendered by the monks. Of the general body of prisoners Bonosus
              
              merely banished those who had been in Maurice’s service, but put to death all
              
              who had ever borne arms under the flag of Phocas.
               The tide of war has now fairly turned in favour of the reigning Emperor. Bonosus was virtually master of the Delta, from all
              
              parts of which the rebel forces—afraid to fight and afraid to surrender—streamed
              
              towards Alexandria by the vast network of waterways which covered the country.
              
              For Bonosus himself it was an easy passage from Nikiou down the western main of
              
              the Nile, and thence by the canal which ran to Alexandria.
               Nicetas was well prepared to receive him. Within the city he had
              
              organized a large army of regulars and irregulars, sailors and citizens, aided
              
              warmly by the Green Faction. The arsenals rang with the din of forging weapons,
              
              and. the walls were manned and furnished with powerful engines of defence. Paul
              
              seems to have been sent on by Bonosus to attack the city with a fleet of
              
              vessels on the south side, probably at the point where the fresh-water canal entered
              
              through two enormous gateways of stone, which had been built and fortified by Tatian in the time of Valens. But as soon as Paul's
              
              flotilla came within range of the city batteries, the huge stones which they
              
              hurled fell crashing among his vessels with such deadly effect that he was
              
              unable even to approach the walls, and drew off his ships to save them from
              
              being disabled or sunk. Such was the force at that time of the Alexandrian
              
              artillery.
               
               FAILURE OF BONOSUS
              
               Bonosus, who had performed at any rate the last stages of his journey by
              
              land, seems nevertheless to have followed Cleopatra’s canal, i.e. the principal waterway leading from
              
              the Bolbitic branch of the Nile to Alexandria. He
              
              first pitched his camp at Miphamomis, and next at Dimkaruni, according to the
              
              bishop’s Chronicle. Zotenberg has no note on these
              
              places, and at first sight they are puzzling. But Miphamomis is called in the
              
              text “the present Shubra”. This must be the Shubra by Damanhur. Now Champollion
              
              speaks of a place called Momemphis, which he alleges
              
              to have been seven leagues west of Damanhur, or Timenhor, as he gives the name
              
              of the town in its ancient Egyptian form. We can have no hesitation in
              
              identifying Miphamomis with Momemphis and in placing
              
              it close to Damanhur: but then Champollion cannot be right in identifying it
              
              with Panouf Khet, which the
              
              Arabs called Manuf as Safli, and which the French
              
              savant places twenty-one miles—an impossible distance— from Damanhur.
               As to Dimkaruni, one cannot remember any such form elsewhere : but bearing
              
              in mind that Dim—or Tim—in ancient Egyptian was a regular prefix denoting
              
              ‘town’ it seems beyond doubt that Dimkarfini is
              
              merely a Coptic form of Chaereum or Karium. This
              
              explanation fits accurately with the geography of that region; for Karium was
              
              not only further west on the canal which Bonosus was following, as the context
              
              requires, but was nearly half-way between Damanhur and Alexandria, being only
              
              thirty-eight kilometres from the latter city and
              
              thirty-one from Damanhur. From Karium Bonosus covered the remaining distance
              
              without opposition, and arriving on the eastern side of the capital, he halted
              
              his army within view of the walls and resolved to assault them on the following
              
              day, Sunday. It would be interesting could we know by what means he hoped to
              
              storm the lofty and powerful fortifications which guarded the Great City.
               But the Alexandrians were in no mood to stand a siege. The story is that
              
              a certain saint of Upper Egypt, called Theophilus the Confessor—who lived on
              
              the top of a pillar, and there, it seems, acquired practical wisdom—counselled Nicetas to sally out and give battle.
              
              Accordingly he marshalled his troops within the ‘Gate
              
              of Aun’, where the splendid width of the great street
              
              dividing the city lengthwise gave plenty of room for the muster. The name ‘Gate
              
              of Aun’ is not explained by Zotenberg,
              
              and at first sight does not connect with any known feature in Alexandrian
              
              topography. But in another passage of the MS. we find Aun used as a synonym of Ain Shams. Now Ain Shams is the Arabic name for the town better known as
              
              Heliopolis : and the ancient Egyptian for Heliopolis is On or Aon. The Gate of Aun is therefore the gate towards Heliopolis, which may
              
              further be identified with the well-known Sun Gate closing the eastern end, as
              
              the Moon Gate closed the western, of that broad avenue which ran east to west
              
              in Alexandria, and was crossed at a sort of Carfax by
              
              the other main avenue running north to south. It may be added that the
              
              preference for old Egyptian forms shown in this use of Aun,
              
              and in other passages, is a strong indication that John of Nikiou wrote this part
              
              of the original in Coptic.
               But to resume. The imperial forces were now ordered to advance against
              
              the city, a mounted general leading the way. While they were still far out of
              
              bowshot, they were harassed by a lively fire from the huge catapults roaring
              
              and creaking on the city walls and towers. One of these projectiles struck the
              
              general, smashing his jaw, unhorsing and killing him instantly : a second
              
              killed another officer: and as the assailants wavered, thrown into confusion by
              
              this dreaded artillery, Nicetas gave the order for a sortie. The Sun Gate was
              
              thrown open, and his main force issued thence, formed line, and by a brilliant
              
              charge broke the enemy’s ranks, and after a sharp struggle cut Bonosus’ army in
              
              two and turned it to flight. When Nicetas saw that most of the fugitives were
              
              streaming northwards, he put himself at the head of his reserve of black
              
              troops, and sallied out from another gate by the church of St. Mark on the
              
              north or seaward side of the city, near the north-east angle of the walls. He
              
              soon headed off the flying soldiers and drove them back either under the
              
              ramparts, where they were overwhelmed by volleys of stones and arrows, or else
              
              among the prickly hedges which enclosed the suburban gardens, where they were
              
              entangled and slain. Those of Bonosus’ men who fled to their left, or
              
              southwards, soon found their way barred by the canal in front: behind they saw
              
              the swords of their pursuers flashing: and, maddened by the press and panic,
              
              they turned their weapons blindly one against another.
               The army of Bonosus was cut to pieces. Marcian, Prefect of Athrib,
              
              Leontius, Valens and many notable persons were among the slain; and such was
              
              the effect of the victory that even the Blue Faction abandoned the cause of
              
              Phocas. But Bonosus himself managed to escape and retreat to the fortress of Kariun, a place which figures again some thirty years later
              
              in the advance of the Arabs under Amr on Alexandria.
              
              It lay on both banks of the canal which connected the capital with the Nile. Ibn Haukal describes it in his
              
              day as a large and beautiful town surrounded by gardens, and it still survives
              
              as a village. What Paul and his flotilla were doing during the battle is
              
              uncertain. They may have been making a diversion towards the south-west of the
              
              city, but they do not seem to have been near the scene of the encounter either
              
              to aid in the fight by land or to rescue survivors.
               When at length Paul heard of this crushing defeat, he thought seriously
              
              of surrendering and joining Nicetas; but he remained loyal to his party, and
              
              secured his retreat by some means to Kariun, where he
              
              joined Bonosus. That general—whose extraordinary resource and courage challenge
              
              our reluctant admiration—had no thought of abandoning the struggle. He passed
              
              rapidly by the canal to the western main of the Nile and ascended the stream to
              
              Nikiou, which his troops still garrisoned. There he recruited his fleet, and,
              
              after destroying a vast number of Alexandrian vessels, he succeeded in
              
              dominating the river. But not being strong enough to confront Nicetas again, he
              
              passed down another waterway (probably that called Ar Rugashat) towards Mareotis, and entered the Dragon
              
              Canal on the west of Alexandria with the intention of seizing Mareotis as a
              
              fresh base of operations against the capital. But Nicetas received intelligence
              
              of his plan, and defeated it by sending to break down the bridge at a place
              
              called Dafashir, near Mareotis, and so blocking the
              
              canal.
               Furious with this check, Bonosus, renouncing the methods of open
              
              warfare, resolved to assassinate his rival. He persuaded one of his soldiers to
              
              go as an envoy to Nicetas under pretence of arranging
              
              terms of surrender. “Take a short dagger with you”, he said, “and conceal it under
              
              your cloak. When you come close to Nicetas, drive it through his heart, so as
              
              to kill him on the spot. You may escape in the confusion; but if not, you will
              
              die to save the Empire, and I will take charge of your children at the royal
              
              palace and will provide for them for life”. Such was the plot of Bonosus; but
              
              it was betrayed by a traitor. One of his own followers named John sent a
              
              message of warning to Nicetas; so that when the assassin appeared, he was at
              
              once surrounded by a guard, who searched him and found the hidden dagger. The
              
              weapon was used to behead him.
               Thus baulked of his vengeance, Bonosus marched by land to Dafashir, and wreaked his spite by massacring the
              
              inhabitants. Nicetas was hurrying to meet him : but Bonosus knew the folly of
              
              risking a battle with the diminished remnant of his force. He therefore
              
              retreated, crossed the Nile, and once more gained the shelter of Nikiou.
              
              Instead of passing the river to pursue him, Nicetas remained on the western
              
              side, and occupied the town and province of Mareotis with a considerable army.
              
              The desperate valour of his foe and the baffling
              
              rapidity of his movements still gave the general of Heraclius much cause for
              
              anxiety, and he met his daring tactics with calculating prudence. It was not
              
              till Nicetas had firmly secured his rear and the western bank of the Nile that
              
              he passed over the river and advanced on Manuf. Here there was a very strong
              
              fortress—one of the great works of Trajan—which might have held out for an
              
              indefinite time if vigorously defended. But it is clear that popular sympathy
              
              was with the revolting party, and that the imperial soldiers were losing heart,
              
              in spite of the undaunted prowess of their leader. Many of the garrison took to
              
              flight, and the citadel itself was taken after a feeble resistance.
               Having thus mastered the country on both banks of the Nile, Nicetas
              
              advanced on the town of Nikiou, which he had caught in a vice. At length the
              
              indomitable spirit of Bonosus was broken. He fled under cover of darkness, and
              
              either slipped past the besieging army eastward and got to Athrib, or else
              
              dropped quickly down the main river, and then crossed by one of the innumerable
              
              canals towards Tanis. In either case he reached Pelusium in safety, and took ship to Palestine: whence under the execration of the
              
              people he passed on his way to Constantinople, and joined his master Phocas.
              
              The fall of Manuf and Nikiou was the signal for the surrender of the other
              
              imperial towns and generals. Paul, Prefect of Samanud,
              
              and the vigorous cripple Cosmas were captured, but
              
              frankly pardoned by the conqueror: and the Green Faction, who had made the
              
              occasion of Nicetas’ success an excuse for maltreating the Blues and for open
              
              pillage and murder, saw their leaders arrested and solemnly admonished to be on
              
              their good behaviour. The two Factions were actually
              
              reconciled: new governors were appointed to every town : law and order were
              
              re-established : and Heraclius was master of Egypt.
               It had been a long and a desperate struggle, with a romantic ebb and
              
              flow of fortune. We have seen the country roused from its sullen torpor by the
              
              sound of Heraclius’ trumpets : Nicetas capturing Alexandria almost without
              
              striking a blow, and the revolution triumphant through Egypt : then Bonosus
              
              flinging himself like a tiger on the head of the Delta, sweeping all before him
              
              to the walls of Alexandria, and dashing against the city’s bulwarks only to
              
              recoil crushed and disabled for any further contest save a guerilla warfare,
              
              which he maintained for a time with fiery courage; then, brought to bay at
              
              last, he cheated the enemies that surrounded him of their vengeance and stole
              
              away in the night. It is a remarkable picture, drawn in strong colours, but bearing in every detail the image of reality;
              
              it is one entirely unknown to history until revealed in the Chronicle of John
              
              of Nikiou.
               For not a word of all this dramatic struggle in Egypt occurs in the
              
              Byzantine historians, except that the Chronicon Paschale speaking of 609 a.d. says, “Africa and Alexandria revolt”. Gibbon, who knows every page of their
              
              writings, thus sums up what he gleaned from them about the revolution :  “The powers of Africa were armed by the two
              
              adventurous youths (Heraclius and Nicetas); they agreed that one should
              
              navigate the fleet from Carthage to Constantinople, that the other should lead
              
              an army through Egypt and Asia, and that the imperial purple should be the
              
              reward of diligence and success. A faint rumour of
              
              their undertaking was conveyed to the ears of Phocas, and the wife and mother
              
              of the younger Heraclius were secured as the hostages of his faith: but the
              
              treacherous art of Crispus extenuated the distant peril, the means of defence
              
              were neglected or delayed, and the tyrant supinely slept till the African navy
              
              cast anchor in the Hellespont”. There is no suspicion here of the part played
              
              by Egypt in the revolution. Indeed a few pages later in the same chapter,
              
              Gibbon, in treating of the Persian invasion of Egypt under Chosroes in 616 a.d., expressly speaks of that country as “the only
              
              province which had been exempt, since the time of Diocletian, from foreign and
              
              domestic war”,  an extraordinary
              
              statement, which Gibbon in part demolishes in his own brief but vigorous
              
              account of the Copts in the following chapter. The truth is that the more one
              
              studies this period, the clearer it becomes that Egypt was one of the most
              
              restless and turbulent countries in the whole Empire, and, certainly since the
              
              Council of Chalcedon, was in an almost chronic state of disorder. There is
              
              abundant evidence of this not only within the wide range of the Chronicle of
              
              John of Nikiou but in Renaudot’s well-known History of the Patriarchs of Alexandria and in other writings, apart from the particular story of Heraclius, with which
              
              we are now dealing.
               This is not the place for a discussion upon either the facts or the
              
              sources of Egyptian history during the last two centuries of the Empire : but
              
              when that record comes to be fully written, it will prove a record of perpetual
              
              feud between Romans and Egyptians—a feud of race and a feud of religion—in which,
              
              however, the dominating motive was rather religious than racial. The key to the
              
              whole of this epoch is the antagonism between the Monophysites and the Melkites. The latter, as the name implies, were the
              
              imperial or the Court party in religion, holding the orthodox opinion about the
              
              two natures of Christ: but this opinion the Monophysite Copts, or native Egyptians, viewed with an abhorrence and combated with a
              
              frenzy difficult to understand in rational beings, not to say followers of the
              
              Gospel. The spirit of the savage fanatics who tore Hypatia to pieces at the altar was alive and unchanged: only now instead of being
              
              directed against the supposed paganism of a young and beautiful woman, it was
              
              divided between two sects each of which called itself children of Christ, and
              
              called the other sons of Satan. But further, apart from all religious
              
              dissensions, though crossed and complicated by them, the strife of the Blue and
              
              the Green Factions was as real and as relentless on the banks of the Nile as in
              
              any part of the Empire.
               So much then for the domestic peace of Egypt at this period : and the
              
              alleged freedom from foreign war is disproved at least by the invasion of the
              
              Persians in the time of the Emperor Anastasius, when according to Eutychius, a writer born in Egypt, all the suburbs of
              
              Alexandria were burnt down, battle after battle was fought between the Persian
              
              invaders and the Egyptians, and the country was so harried that it escaped from
              
              the sword only to be smitten by a famine which led to insurrection. And what is
              
              to be said of the almost perennial persecutions and massacres, such as even
              
              Justinian must be said to have countenanced? the petty rebellions, like that of Aristomachus under the Emperor Maurice? the outbursts
              
              of organized brigandage, the Beduin raids, the
              
              continual alarms and incursions of the Sudan tribes, who then as now menaced
              
              the frontiers? If war was not often present in act, its phantom was always
              
              hovering in the mirage of the Egyptian horizon.
               It is clear, then, that many causes contributed to keep the whole
              
              province in a state of unrest. And the divisions were at once so fierce and so
              
              manifold that almost any determined invader might count on the aid of some
              
              party within its borders. What helped Nicetas was a genuine detestation of
              
              Phocas : the measure of his crimes was full even in the judgment of the Romans,
              
              while to the Copts he was not merely a tyrant and an assassin, but the sign and
              
              centre of that foreign power and that accursed creed, the existence of which in
              
              Egypt embittered their daily bread. But it is probable that, even after the
              
              flight of Bonosus, Nicetas felt his continued presence necessary to secure his
              
              authority. Unfortunately the dates here are somewhat hard to follow. Apparently
              
              John of Nikiou makes all the war, previous to the defeat of Bonosus before Alexandria,
              
              take place in the seventh year of Phocas reign, i.e. before the close of 609 : the battle itself then would be about
              
              the end of November, 609, and the subsequent events may have occupied a few
              
              weeks longer. Still it would follow that Nicetas was in possession of Egypt in
              
              the spring of 610.
               On one point the bishop’s Chronicle is curiously silent—on the part
              
              played in the contest by the powerful fortress of Babylon near Memphis. Next to
              
              Alexandria, it was the strongest place in Egypt, and of course it was held by
              
              an imperial garrison. In the war of the Arab conquest it was the first
              
              objective of the Saracen commander, and its reduction sealed the triumph of the
              
              Crescent. This is so fully set forth by the Chronicle, that one can only interpret
              
              its silence to mean that Babylon surrendered to Nicetas without a conflict. But
              
              if so, and if the war in Egypt was over by the spring of 610, it is more than
              
              ever clear that Nicetas had no idea of racing for Constantinople. Else,
              
              assuming that he could have drawn an adequate armament from Egypt, which there
              
              is no reason to doubt, he might have reached the Byzantine capital and
              
              overthrown Phocas six months in advance of Heraclius. It is true that Cedrenus assigns the massacre by Bon6sus at Antioch to 610,
              
              which would make the whole Egyptian war fall within that year: but this
              
              chronology is not consistent with the rest of Cedrenus:
              
              it disagrees with the Chronicon Paschale: and
              
              it is hopelessly at variance with our Ethiopic MS., in which generally speaking
              
              the dates are remarkably trustworthy. The balance of evidence is then strongly
              
              in favour of the earlier date, and we may take it
              
              that Nicetas, having achieved the object of his mission, when he won the final
              
              throw of the die on the Nile, was well content to hold the province pending the
              
              advance of Heraclius, to keep centralized and friendly all the imperial forces
              
              in the country, and to control its vast resources in corn and shipping on which
              
              Constantinople largely depended.
               
               ACCESSION OF HERACLIUS
              
               Meanwhile how was Heraclius faring? Our information of his progress by
              
              sea is scanty enough, nor does John of Nikiou add greatly to the meagre details of the Byzantine historians, who, like him,
              
              reserve their descriptions for the closing scenes at Constantinople. But it is
              
              clear that the progress was slow, and that like Nicetas he set out with a
              
              comparatively small force of vessels, carrying some Roman and African troops on
              
              board, and that he had to collect and organize both a fleet and an army with
              
              which he might adventure against Phocas. At the islands where he touched, and
              
              at the towns on the seaboard, he was welcomed, and recruits— particularly of
              
              the Green Faction—flocked to his standard. Of resistance to his arms there is
              
              no record : and yet it is certain that Heraclius never dreamt of moving direct
              
              on Constantinople with the small force with which he started. On quitting
              
              Africa he coasted along Hellas or threaded the islands slowly to Thessalonica,
              
              where he fixed his base of operations and spent a considerable time—not less
              
              than a year—in equipping a fleet and army and in strengthening his connection
              
              with the disaffected party led by Crispus in the capital. Thessalonica was at
              
              this time, as we know, strongly fortified, and it was one of the few places in
              
              Macedonia which had withstood the hordes of Huns and other barbarians then
              
              flooding the country1. It was in fact one of the gates of the Eastern Empire :
              
              it commanded the trade routes from Carthage, Sicily, and the western
              
              Mediterranean to Constantinople. Here then Heraclius established himself presumably
              
              without a struggle, and so firmly that one writer, Eutychius,
              
              appears to imagine him a native of the town. It must, however, be said that Eutychius’ whole account of the revolution is no less
              
              imperfect as a record of events than confused in chronology: and on this point
              
              he is clearly mistaken.
               During the many months which Heraclius spent at Thessalonica, we can
              
              only conceive of him as maturing plans, gathering resources, and removing
              
              obstacles. What difficulties he had to encounter we cannot say: it is possible
              
              that at this period, which is a blank in the annals, he may have displayed that
              
              combination of calculating foresight and brilliant activity with which he
              
              subsequently astonished the world in his Persian campaigns. But it was not till
              
              September, 610, that all was ready, and the vast armament which he had
              
              collected and provisioned weighed anchor from the harbour. On the leading
              
              galleys reliquaries were carried, and the banner of the Cross waved at the
              
              mast-head : while on Heraclius’ own vessel an image of special sanctity, “the
              
              image not made with hands”, formed the figurehead. News of the arrival of the
              
              fleet in the Dardanelles spread like wild-fire to the capital; and while
              
              Crispus seems for the moment to have kept in the background, Theodore the
              
              Illustrious and a large number of senators and officials declared for
              
              Heraclius. According to John of Nikiou the city rabble also rose against the
              
              Emperor, hurling imprecations on his head.
               Phocas, meanwhile, seems to have been ill prepared for the storm that
              
              had been so long in breaking. When he first received news of the revolt of
              
              Egypt, there was a large fleet of corn-ships from Alexandria in harbour. These
              
              he seized, and flung the sailors into prison in the fortress on the harbour of
              
              the Hebdomon, where they were kept in long durance.
              
              Yet after the failure of Bonosus’ expedition to reconquer Egypt, we read of no further serious efforts on the Emperor’s part. But it was
              
              the shout of these Alexandrian prisoners, as they acclaimed the sails of
              
              Heraclius, that sounded the first note of real alarm which was borne to Phocas.
              
              The Emperor was then at the Hebdomon palace near the
              
              fortress : but he sprang on his horse and galloped to a palace called the
              
              palace of the Archangel within the walls. From the Chronicon Paschale we know that this was on a
              
              Saturday; which must have been the 3rd October. Next day Bonosus was sent with
              
              the imperial chariots and other troops to encounter any force landed by
              
              Heraclius : but the charioteers, who had been won over by Crispus, revolted and
              
              turned on their leader, who fled back, eating his heart with rage, to the city.
              
              There in a fit of savage treachery Bonosus hurled fire into the quarter round
              
              the palace called Caesarion : but, failing to kindle
              
              a conflagration, he baffled for a while the pursuing mob, and escaped in a
              
              small boat to the quay called Port Julian. Here, however, he was followed and
              
              found, and the chase closed about him. He essayed a fierce but vain resistance
              
              against overwhelming odds: then in the last extremity of danger he plunged into
              
              the sea. As he rose a sword-cut clove his skull, and that indignant spirit fled
              
              from the scene where it had wrought so much havoc. The body was taken out of
              
              the water and dragged to the Ox Market, where it was burned in public ignominy
              
              and execration.
               This account of the death of Bonosus is put together from the records of Cedrenus, John of Nikiou, and the Chronicon Paschale. It is curious how well they
              
              combine, and how little real disagreement there is between them; for although
              
              the stories differ, it is rather by omission or addition than by any
              
              discrepancy of fact. Moreover the points of coincidence are often very
              
              striking; and as it is rather a coincidence of logic than of detail, it seems
              
              to establish at once the independence of the writers and to carry a conviction
              
              of their trustworthiness. There is no sign of the three writers relying on any
              
              common document.
               When the Emperor heard what had befallen Bonosus, he knew that his own
              
              hour had come. He had no intention of resigning the crown, nor indeed any hope
              
              of mercy in case he surrendered to his enemy: his only chance lay in fighting
              
              to the bitter end, and the defection of his best troops made this chance almost
              
              worthless. All he had now to rely upon was the allegiance of the Blue Faction,
              
              or rather their furious hostility to the Green and their exasperation at the
              
              first successes of the rival colour. Phocas
              
              accordingly manned a fleet with the Blues in the harbour of St. Sophia, and
              
              prepared to give battle to Heraclius. John of Nikiou is responsible for a
              
              curious anecdote which, as far as I am aware, does not occur in any other
              
              historian. He relates that Phocas and his chamberlain or treasurer, Leontius
              
              the Syrian, knowing that after the death of Bonosus their own lives were in
              
              imminent danger from the mob, took all the hoarded wealth of the imperial
              
              treasury and sank it in the sea. All the riches of the Emperor Maurice, all the
              
              vast store of gold and jewels which Phocas himself had amassed by confiscating
              
              the property of the victims he had murdered, and last but not least all the
              
              money and precious vessels which Bonosus had heaped up by his multiplied iniquities,
              
              were now in a moment lost to the world. “Thus”, as the Egyptian bishop remarks,
              
              “did Phocas impoverish the Eastern Empire”.
               It was an act of triumphant spite such as well accords with the
              
              character of the Emperor, and apparently it took place when victory declared
              
              for Heraclius in the naval engagement. The treasure must have been taken on
              
              board the Emperor’s galley, to save it from being plundered while the battle
              
              was raging, and sunk bodily when the battle was lost. For though the contest
              
              may have been stubborn, the issue was not doubtful. The imperial vessels were
              
              defeated and driven on the shore or captured. All who could, escaped, and fled
              
              for sanctuary to the Cathedral of St. Sophia. Phocas himself seems to have made
              
              his way back with Leontius to the palace of the Archangel, where they were
              
              followed and seized by Photius (or Photinus) and Probus.
              
              The crown was struck off the Emperors head, and he was dragged with his
              
              companion in chains along the quay, his raiment torn to pieces. There he was
              
              shown to the victorious fleet and army, and with a storm of curses ringing in
              
              his ears, he was haled into the presence of his
              
              conqueror in the church of St. Thomas the Apostle.
               It is probable that this church was chosen for Heraclius’ thanksgiving
              
              service rather than St. Sophia, because the latter was too crowded with
              
              refugees of the defeated Faction to admit of any large company or solemn
              
              pageant. There is no necessity to draw on the imagination for many details of
              
              the meeting between Phocas and Heraclius. We may picture a stately basilica
              
              thronged with officers, senators and soldiers, priests standing in gorgeous
              
              vestments round the altar laden with golden vessels, and the strains of the Te Deum dying away as Phocas is brought in
              
              chains.
               For a moment the fallen Emperor and his victorious vassal stand fronting
              
              each other. Their portraits are well known as drawn by Cedrenus.
              
              Heraclius was in the prime of life—his age was about thirty-five—of patrician
              
              family, of middle stature and muscular build, deep-chested, with well-knit
              
              athletic frame : his hair and beard were fair, his complexion bright and clear,
              
              his eyes pale blue and singularly handsome. Altogether a man of frank and open
              
              presence and aristocratic mien, with a look of power, physical and
              
              intellectual: a face denoting courage, insight, ability, and perhaps that
              
              unscrupulousness which Eutychius commemorates. Phocas
              
              was of the same height: but there the resemblance ended. His person was
              
              repulsive from its hideous deformity: his beardless face was crossed by a deep
              
              and ugly scar which flushed and blackened in his fits of passion: his jutting
              
              eyebrows met on a low forehead under a shock of red hair, and the eyes of a
              
              savage glared beneath them. Foul of tongue, besotted in wine and lust, ruthless
              
              and remorseless in torture and bloodshed—such was the ex-centurion whose lash
              
              had scourged the Eastern Empire for eight years, and who now was called to
              
              answer for his deeds. As crime after crime was unfolded, “Is this”, said
              
              Heraclius, “the way you have governed ?”. “Are you the man”, was the retort, “to
              
              govern better?”
               Sentence of death was passed, and it is a reproach rather to the manners
              
              of the time than to the character of Heraclius that its execution was accompanied
              
              by horrible barbarities—though perhaps not much worse than the drawing and
              
              quartering which our own law formerly sanctioned. Phocas body was dismembered :
              
              first the hands and feet were cut off, then the arms, and after other
              
              mutilations the head at last was severed, put on a pole, and carried about the main
              
              streets of the city. Meanwhile the trunk was dragged along the ground to the
              
              Hippodrome, and thence to the Ox Market, and burned on the spot where Bonosus’
              
              ashes were hardly cold. The banner of the Blue Faction (not the Green, as
              
              Gibbon says) was also burned, and a statue of Phocas was carried through the
              
              Hippodrome in mock procession by men clad in white dalmatics and bearing
              
              lighted tapers, and was thrown on the fire. “They burned Phocas, Leontius, and
              
              Bonosus and scattered their ashes to the winds : for all men hated them”
               According to John of Nikiou, Heraclius was crowned—against his own
              
              wishes—in the same church of St. Thomas; and after his prayer was ended, he
              
              repaired to the palace, where all the dignitaries of the city rendered him
              
              homage. Cedrenus makes the imperial coronation take
              
              place in the chapel of St. Stephen attached to the palace, while the Chronicon Paschale puts
              
              it out of order between the burning of Phocas’ body and his statue, naming no
              
              place. It is curious that the Egyptian chronicle confirms the story of
              
              Heraclius reluctance to accept the crown—a reluctance emphasized by the Chronicon Paschale as
              
              well as the Byzantine historians. But his scruples were overcome: and on
              
              October 5 in the year 610 he was proclaimed Emperor, with Fabia,
              
              his betrothed wife, whose name was changed to Eudocia, as Empress.
               Nicetas does not seem to have made any effort to join Heraclius before
              
              Constantinople: for though John of Nikiou uses language apparently implying his
              
              presence in the city at the time of Phocas fall, Zotenberg must be right in thinking that “Nicetas” there is a mere slip on the part of
              
              writer or copyist for “Crispus”. The fact of Nicetas leaving Egypt to join
              
              forces with Heraclius, and succeeding in his object, would not have been
              
              buried, if it were a fact, in the obscurity of a chance allusion. But I must
              
              again differ from Gibbon, who says :—
               “The voyage of Heraclius had been easy and prosperous, the tedious march
              
              of Nicetas was not accomplished before the decision of the contest: but he submitted
              
              without a murmur to the fortune of his friend”
               The truth, as I have shown, is just the reverse. It was Nicetas’ march
              
              which on the whole was easy and prosperous: and in spite of the dangers and
              
              delays arising from the intervention of Bonosus, he reached his final goal, the
              
              possession of Egypt, long before Heraclius was able to move from Thessalonica.
              
              From which it is fair to argue that Heraclius in his voyage had difficulties
              
              and adversities to master, of which we have no record and no measure.
               
               EGYPT UNDER THE NEW EMPEROR
              
               Nicetas was confirmed by the Emperor in the governorship of Alexandria
              
              or, as it might be called, the Viceroyalty of Egypt. The adherents of Phocas
              
              had now been killed or banished, or had thrown off their allegiance to the lost
              
              cause, and the chief work of Nicetas was the resettlement of the Roman civil
              
              service and the reorganization of the Roman military service, which between
              
              them held Egypt in fee for the Empire. Both these services were filled by the
              
              ruling class to the general exclusion of the Copts or natives, and the system
              
              was so far analogous to the British administration of India : it differed
              
              profoundly and fatally in this, that the whole machinery of government in Egypt
              
              was directed to the sole purpose of wringing profit out of the ruled for the
              
              benefit of the rulers. There was no idea of governing for the advantage of the
              
              governed, of raising the people in the social scale, of developing the moral or
              
              even the material resources of the country. It was an alien domination founded
              
              on force and making little pretence of sympathy with
              
              the subject race. It held the Greek capital of Alexandria and the ancient
              
              Egyptian capital of Memphis, with its great bulwark the Roman fortress of
              
              Babylon on the eastern side of the Nile, and from Syene to Pelusium it occupied a chain of fortress towns. From
              
              these its soldiers and tax-gatherers patrolled the country, keeping order and
              
              collecting money, while Roman merchants and Jewish traders settled freely under
              
              protection of the garrisons, keenly competing with their Coptic rivals.
               Alexandria itself was as difficult a city to govern as any in the world
              
              with its motley population of Byzantine Greeks, Greeks born in Egypt, Copts,
              
              Syrians, Jews, Arabs, and aliens of all nations. Yet Nicetas seems really to have
              
              won the respect, if not the affection, of the fickle and turbulent
              
              Alexandrians. One of his first measures was to grant a three years’ remission
              
              of the imperial taxes, an act of singular favour,
              
              which heightened the popularity already gained by his record as a brilliant
              
              soldier. That he remained at Alexandria is no longer open to question. True, we
              
              hear of him at Jerusalem before the Persian advance to that city, where he is
              
              said to have saved some of the holy relics—the spear and the sponge—from
              
              capture : but as we shall see he returned to Alexandria again.
               The fact doubtless is that Heraclius ordered him to Palestine in hope
              
              that he might offer an effectual resistance to the Persian armies, whose
              
              numbers and strength he greatly under-estimated; and that Nicetas had no
              
              alternative but to beat a hasty retreat.
               But here most unfortunately the history of Egypt is extremely difficult
              
              to recover. The annals of John of Nikiou, which up to this point have furnished
              
              a wealth of information, now become totally silent. There is in the MS. a blank
              
              of thirty years, just as if some malignant hand had torn out every page on
              
              which the record of the reign of Heraclius was written. Some Armenian and other
              
              eastern authorities who deal with this period throw much light upon the history
              
              of some parts of the Empire : but, like the Byzantine historians, they have
              
              little to say on the subject of Egypt. Yet dimly through the gloom one may mark
              
              the movement of those great events which at the close of the Emperors life
              
              closed the book of Byzantine overlordship in Egypt.
               In tracing the story of Egypt during the thirty years between the
              
              accession of Heraclius and the Arab conquest we are mainly dependent on ecclesiastical
              
              writers or writers with a strong religious bias. The truth is that in the
              
              seventh century in Egypt the interest of politics was quite secondary to the
              
              interest of religion. It was opinion on matters of faith, and not on matters of
              
              government, which formed and divided parties in the state; and religion itself
              
              was valued rather for its requirement of intellectual assent to certain
              
              propositions than for its power to furnish the springs of moral action. Love of
              
              country was practically unknown, and national or racial antagonisms derived
              
              their acuteness mainly from their coincidence with religious differences. Men
              
              debated with fury upon shadows of shades of belief and staked their lives on
              
              the most immaterial issues, on the most subtle and intangible refinements in
              
              the formulas of theology or metaphysics. And the .fierce battles which Juvenal
              
              describes as turning in his day on the relative merit of cats or crocodiles as
              
              objects of worship found their analogue in Christian Egypt:—
               
                                                            Numina vicinorum
               Odit uterque locus, cum solos credat habendos
               Esse deos quos ipse colit.
               
               Times had changed, but the temper of the people was the same. Inasmuch
              
              then as parties and party divisions were essentially sectarian, it is rather
              
              the lives of saints and patriarchs than those of warriors or statesmen, which
              
              have survived to furnish the sources of Egyptian history.
               The resulting difficulties are not lessened by the fact that at this
              
              time, as ever since the Council of Chalcedon in 451, each of the two great
              
              parties into which the Church was cloven had its own separate Patriarch and
              
              administration. These parties, it may be repeated, are distinguished by the
              
              familiar names Jacobite or Coptic and Melkite or Royalist. The Jacobites were by creed Monophysites, by race mainly, though not exclusively, native Egyptians,
              
              while the Melkites were orthodox followers of
              
              Chalcedon and for the most part of Greek or European origin. Severus of Ushmunain and all the authorities agree that, whatever
              
              Emperor reigned, the policy of suppressing the Jacobite heresy in Egypt was pursued with relentless intolerance : while the Jacobites aimed no less at extirpating all that stood in
              
              the following of Chalcedon.
               It has already been shown that the Melkite Patriarch, who was called Theodorus, was slain at the
              
              capture of Alexandria by Nicetas in 609. The revolt of Heraclius was directed
              
              against the imperial power at Constantinople, and in joining it the Copts
              
              doubtless hoped for better treatment than they had received under the iron rule
              
              of Phocas. Nor at first were they greatly disappointed. The Coptic Patriarch
              
              Anastasius, who had been on the throne for five years at the time of the
              
              rebellion, retained his seat for another six years till his death on 22 Khoiak (18 Dec.), a.d. 616. And
              
              although the Melkites remained in possession of power
              
              and held the principal churches in Alexandria, yet the Copts were able to build
              
              or rebuild several churches of their own, such as those of St. Michael, St.
              
              Angelus, SS. Cosmas and Damian, besides various
              
              monasteries, to all of which Anastasius appointed priests and ordained bishops.
               There seems no reason to doubt that Heraclius was genuinely anxious to
              
              win over the Coptic party, and at the same time Nicetas felt bound to recompense
              
              their services rendered. Hence although the Byzantine Court still appointed a Melkite Patriarch in place of the slain Theodorus,
              
              they chose, on the special recommendation of Nicetas, a man whose life and
              
              character so far commanded the admiration of the Jacobites,
              
              that they honoured him during his lifetime and after
              
              death enshrined his memory in the Coptic calendar. It is curious to find that
              
              Nicetas was at a later date largely instrumental in bringing about the union of
              
              the Monophysite Syrian with the Coptic Church, a fact
              
              which shows that his abiding attitude to the Copts was one of sympathy rather
              
              than mere tolerance.
               The new Melkite Archbishop was John the Compassionate,
              
              or the Almoner—a name bestowed upon him for his great acts of charity. But his
              
              lavishness was not wholly without a method. He told those about him to go through
              
              the city and take note of all his “lords and helpers”. When they questioned his
              
              meaning, he explained: “Those whom you call paupers and beggars I call lords
              
              and helpers: for they truly help us and grant us the Kingdom of Heaven”. So a
              
              roll of the poor was prepared, and they received daily relief to the number of
              
              7,500. The governor Nicetas, watching with envy the ceaseless flow of wealth
              
              from the Patriarch, went to him one day and said, “The government is hard
              
              pressed for money : what you receive is gotten freely without impoverishing anybody
              
              : therefore give it to the treasury”. The Patriarch answered: “What is offered
              
              to the heavenly King must not be given to an earthly. I can give you nothing.
              
              But yours is the responsibility, and the store of the Lord is under my bed”. So
              
              Nicetas called his retainers, and ordered them to take the money. As they were
              
              leaving, they met men carrying in their hands little jars labelled “Best Honey” and “Unsmoked Honey”, and Nicetas asked
              
              for a jar for his own table. The bearers whispered to the Patriarch that the
              
              vessels were full of gold : nevertheless John sent a jar to Nicetas with a
              
              message advising him to have it opened in his own presence, and adding that all
              
              the vessels he had seen were full of money. Nicetas thereupon went in person to
              
              the Patriarch and returned all the money he had taken, together with the jar
              
              and a handsome sum besides.
               Stories of this kind at least show the power and resources of the
              
              pontiff at Alexandria, and it is interesting to learn also that the Church had
              
              its own fleet of trading vessels. It is related that one such ship with a cargo
              
              of 20,000 bushels of corn was driven so far out of its course by storms that it
              
              reached Britain, where there happened to be a severe famine. It returned laden with
              
              tin, which the captain sold at Pentapolis. In another instance we hear of a
              
              flotilla of thirteen ships, each carrying 10,000 bushels of grain, which lost
              
              all their burden in a tempest in the Adriatic. They belonged to the Church, and
              
              besides corn they carried silver, fine tissues, and other precious wares. Nor
              
              can it be doubted that the Church had its share of the enormous grain trade
              
              between Alexandria and Constantinople which Justinian carefully reorganized.
              
              And beyond the profits of such traffic and the voluntary offerings of the
              
              people, the Church had endowments of land which brought in large revenues.
              
              Hence it is not surprising to learn that, while John the Almoner astonished the
              
              world by his bounty, Andronicus, who succeeded Anastasius as Coptic Patriarch,
              
              and was for some few months at any rate contemporary with John, was scarcely
              
              less famed for his wealth and his charity.
               Although the double succession of pontiffs was maintained, and although
              
              the early policy of Heraclius was to bring about a reconcilement between the
              
              two great branches of the Church of Egypt, yet as a rule the Coptic Archbishop
              
              was unable to maintain his seat in the metropolis. The hostility between the
              
              two sects, even when smouldering, was ready to burst
              
              into a blaze when fanned by the slightest gust of passion; and the government
              
              could not in common prudence brook the presence of the rival Archbishops in the
              
              capital. When, for example, Anastasius welcomed the Patriarch of Antioch, we
              
              find him living at the Ennaton, a famous monastery,
              
              which lay near the shore nine miles westward of Alexandria, and from there he
              
              went forth in solemn procession to meet his visitor1. Nor did he go to
              
              Alexandria, but summoned thence his clergy and held in the monastery that
              
              conclave which resulted in the re-establishment of full communion with Antioch.
               But Andronicus, the successor of Anastasius, offers a remarkable
              
              exception to this rule of non-residence. At the time of his election he was
              
              deacon at the Cathedral church of Angelion in
              
              Alexandria, and there in the cells attached to the Cathedral he continued to
              
              reside during the whole period of his primacy, which lasted six years. This
              
              immunity from banishment was due to the fact that he belonged to a noble
              
              family, and had the support of powerful kinsmen in the government of the city.
              
              What the personal relations of the two Patriarchs were is not known; but John
              
              the Almoner died a few months after Andronicus came to the Coptic throne, and
              
              it is doubtful whether George, the successor of John in the Melkite chair, lived in Alexandria at all, so that the personal question may never have
              
              become dangerous.
               It is useless to regret that these not very interesting details of
              
              matters ecclesiastical furnish the chief record that remains of the history of
              
              Egypt during the first five or six years following the revolt of Heraclius. But
              
              it is time now to pass to those great events with which the eastern part of the
              
              Empire was ringing, events which had their instantaneous echo on the banks of
              
              the Nile, and which were destined to shake the Byzantine power in Egypt to its
              
              foundations and prepare the way for the Arab conquest. But the great conflict
              
              between the Empire and Persia took place on a wider stage; and in order to
              
              understand its bearing upon the fortunes of Egypt, it is necessary to follow
              
              its vicissitudes, if only in rough outline.
               
               PERSIAN CONQUEST OF SYRIA
              
               When Chosroes, grandson of Anushirwan, the great King of Persia, had a
              
              few days after his enthronement been driven from his kingdom by the rebel
              
              usurper Bahram, he fled with his two uncles across the Tigris, cutting the
              
              ropes of the ferry behind him to baffle his pursuers. He pushed on to Circesium
              
              on the Euphrates, wishing to pray at a Christian shrine for deliverance from
              
              his enemies. Thence he is said to have wandered irresolute and despondent; and
              
              hesitating whether he should seek protection with the Huns or with the Romans, he
              
              threw the reins on his horse’s neck and left the decision to chance. His animal
              
              carried him to the Roman frontiers, and he became the guest of the nation with
              
              whom his country had been waging war for the space of nearly seven centuries.
               He was well received by the Emperor Maurice, or rather by his
              
              lieutenant, at Hierapolis. The Emperor is said himself to have sent him a
              
              treasure of priceless jewels and to have given him his daughter Mary in
              
              marriage. It is of more importance that he espoused the cause of the Persian
              
              prince, and sent Narses with a vast army to recover the kingdom from Bahram.
              
              The issue was decided in a bloody battle on the river Zab in the district of Balarath, where, although the
              
              Persian commander fought with his usual adroitness and valour,
              
              his army was outnumbered and cut to pieces. Bahram fled to Balkh, where the
              
              ministers of the King’s vengeance soon tracked him down and destroyed him.
              
              Chosroes was thus by Roman aid placed on the throne of Persia; a picked
              
              regiment of a thousand Romans formed his body-guard; and peace was established
              
              between the two Empires. It is even said that Chosroes turned Christian, and
              
              his costly offerings at the shrine of St. Sergius and his letters to the
              
              Patriarch of Antioch are quoted as evidence of his preference for the Jacobite profession of faith.
               No doubt his education and his close relations with the Christian
              
              Empire, as well as his marriage, softened the traditional hostility of a Magian to the Christian religion. But the Romans claimed as
              
              the reward of their alliance an annexation of territory which brought their
              
              Empire up to the banks of the Araxes; and while this loss was galling to Chosroes
              
              and his people, the King’s leanings to an alien religion were equally galling
              
              to his priests, and were doubtless quickly corrected. He was consequently
              
              driven by powerful forces, religious and political, to break the pact with
              
              Byzantium. He got rid of the Roman guard, and he quarrelled with Narses who was in command at Dara; whereupon
              
              Maurice, anxious to soothe the Kings enmity, replaced Narses by Germanus
               It was at this time that the deformed and ferocious Phocas, having secured
              
              the supreme power at Byzantium, had the Emperor Maurice and all his sons and
              
              his daughters put to death. Chosroes hardly needed now the pretext his
              
              indignation furnished for a declaration of open war. Any doubt he may have felt
              
              was removed when Narses set up the standard of revolt at Edessa, dividing the
              
              Empire against itself. It is true that Narses, venturing in a fit of foolish
              
              confidence to visit his partisans at the capital, was seized by Phocas and
              
              burnt at the Hippodrome; but the die was cast. When therefore Lilius, the envoy of Phocas, reached Germanus at Dara and was sent on with every mark of honour to the Persian court, bearing letters and royal gifts for the King, Chosroes
              
              flung the Emperors ambassador into a dungeon and marched his forces into
              
              Armenia.
               It is not within the scope of this work to follow the campaigns of
              
              Chosroes against Phocas. They neither fall within the period under review, nor
              
              connect, save by their broad results, with the history of Egypt; and the present
              
              writer could add little or nothing to the records already written. Suffice it
              
              therefore to say that after overrunning Armenia, which had so often been the
              
              battlefield of contending empires, the Persian King divided his forces, and
              
              sent one army southward to the conquest of Syria and another westward through
              
              the heart of Asia Minor with the design of reaching Constantinople. The order
              
              of events is by no means clear; but it is the fortune of the southern force
              
              that concerns us here, and so slow was its progress that the fall of Antioch
              
              only coincided with the coronation of Heraclius. Had the motive of Chosroes in
              
              waging war been merely revenge against Phocas, the death of that tyrant might
              
              have ended the strife: but the Great King had proved the weakness of his
              
              enemies, and the success of his arms only fired his ambition. He now aimed at nothing
              
              less than the total subjugation of the Roman Empire. It was no visionary
              
              scheme. In numbers, equipment, and discipline his troops were far superior to
              
              those of the enemy; his commanders—now that Bonosus and Narses were dead—were
              
              unrivalled; his treasury was full and his people united, while the Emperors
              
              people were divided, and his exchequer wellnigh exhausted.
               Still the Syrian country was difficult: siege methods were tedious: and
              
              a great amount of time was wasted every year in winter quarters. Hence it was
              
              not till the fifth year of Heraclius reign that the Persian general Khorheam after taking Damascus and Caesarea advanced to the
              
              capture of Jerusalem. From his head quarters at
              
              Caesarea, Khorheam, it seems, sent envoys calling on
              
              Jerusalem to surrender to the Great King; and the city was actually delivered
              
              up to the Persian officers by the Jews, who had prevailed over the Christian
              
              population . Some months later, however, the Christians rose in revolt, slew
              
              the Persian chiefs, overmastered the garrison, and closed the gates. The Shah-Waraz then advanced to beleaguer the town : but aided by
              
              the Jews he succeeded in undermining the walls, and on the nineteenth day from
              
              their arrival his troops entered by the breach and took the city by storm.
              
              Scenes of massacre, rapine, and destruction ensued. The most reasonable
              
              estimate, which is that of Sebeos and of Thomas Ardzrouni, places the slain at 57,000 and the captives at
              
              35,000, while the Byzantine historians say loosely that 90,000 perished. The
              
              Armenians are probably nearer the truth, but it is certain that many thousand
              
              clergy and monks, saints and nuns, were put to the sword. After twenty-one days
              
              of plunder and slaughter, the Persians retired outside the walls, and set fire
              
              to the city. Thus the church of the Holy Sepulchre and all the famous churches of Constantine were destroyed or dismantled. The
              
              Holy Rood, which had been buried in its golden and bejewelled case, was unearthed when its hiding-place had been disclosed under torture, and
              
              with countless holy vessels of gold and silver was carried away as plunder,
              
              while great multitudes, including the Patriarch Zacharias, were driven into
              
              captivity. The reliquary of the Holy Cross and the Patriarch were sent as presents
              
              to Mary the wife of Chosroes : but of the ordinary captives many were redeemed
              
              by the Jews for the mere pleasure of putting them to death, if Cedrenus is to be believed. “All these things happened not
              
              in a year or a month but within a few days” pathetically exclaims the writer of
              
              the Chronicon Paschale, and
              
              the date is accurately fixed to the month of May, 615.
               So the Holy City was smitten with fire and sword. But of the remnant
              
              that escaped slaughter and captivity many fled southward to the Christian
              
              cities of Arabia1—quiet communities whose peace was already disturbed by echoes
              
              of the cry of the rising prophet of Islam. Yet it was probably in connection
              
              with this very triumph of the idolatrous Persians at Jerusalem that Mohammed
              
              uttered his famous prophecy : “The Romans have been overcome by the Persians in
              
              the nearest part of the land; but after their defeat they shall overcome in
              
              their turn within a few years”. But the main refuge of the scattered Christians
              
              was in Egypt, and particularly Alexandria, where the population was already
              
              swollen by crowds of refugees who had been flocking thither during the whole
              
              course of the Persian invasion of Syria.
               The bounty and resources of John the Almoner were already strained by
              
              the prevailing destitution, even before the exiles from Jerusalem were thrown
              
              upon the city. To add to the troubles of the time, that same summer saw a
              
              serious failure of the Nile flood, and the result was a devastating famine
              
              throughout the land of Egypt. Gifts nevertheless poured in to the Church, and few
              
              of those who came to John, “as to a waveless haven”,
              
              for refuge were disappointed. Besides the daily dole of food for the needy the
              
              good Patriarch provided almshouses and hospitals for the sick and wounded, and
              
              scorned even to rebuke those wealthy men who were mean enough to take advantage
              
              of his charity. But such lavishness could not last: and as the famine grew
              
              fiercer, John found his chest becoming empty. In this strait he was sorely
              
              tempted by a layman who had been twice married and was therefore disqualified
              
              for orders, but who offered a vast sum of money and a great weight of corn as
              
              the price of his ordination. John had only two measures of corn remaining in
              
              his granary : but in the end he rejected the offer, and was rewarded almost on
              
              the moment by the news that two of the Church cornships,
              
              with large cargoes of grain, had just rounded the Pharos from Sicily, and were
              
              moored in the harbour.
               Yet the good works of the Patriarch were not bounded by Egypt or
              
              confined to feeding the hungry. No sooner had the Holy City been sacked than a
              
              certain monk named Modestus, who had escaped the
              
              slaughter, wandered through Palestine begging for alms to reinstate the ruined
              
              churches. He was successful in his mission, and returning with a great sum of
              
              money to Jerusalem, he found that the Jews had now forfeited the special
              
              protection of the Persians, which they had at first received as the guerdon of
              
              their service to the conquerors. The Christians were again in favour, and Modestus being
              
              appointed civil and spiritual head of the community, was suffered to rebuild
              
              the churches. Indeed, as Sebeos relates, Chosroes had
              
              sent special orders to treat the captives kindly, to resettle them, and to
              
              restore the public buildings. He also sanctioned the expulsion of the Jews—an
              
              order which was carried out with the greatest alacrity.
               The same historian gives a letter written by Modestus to Koumitas, Metropolitan of Armenia, after the
              
              completion of the work upon the churches. “God now has made our adversaries
              
              friends”. it says, “and shown us mercy and pity from our captors. But the Jews
              
              . . . who presumed to do battle and to burn those glorious places, are driven
              
              out from the Holy City, and must not inhabit it nor see the holy places
              
              restored to their magnificence”. And again: “All the churches of Jerusalem have
              
              been set in order, and are served by clergy: peace reigns in the City of God
              
              and round about it”
               Not less curious is the narrative, given by the same writer, of a kind
              
              of council held by the Christians at the suggestion of Chosroes. The story is
              
              preserved in a letter sent by the Armenian Catholicus and bishops in reply to a message from Constantine, successor to Heraclius. The
              
              latter relates that the Great King ordered all the bishops of the East and of
              
              Assyria to assemble at his Court, remarking: “I hear that there are two parties
              
              of Christians, and that the one curses the other : which is to be regarded as
              
              in the right? They shall come to a general assembly to confirm the right and
              
              reject the wrong”. One Smbat Bagratouni and the King’s
              
              chief physician were made presidents. It is specially recorded that Zacharias,
              
              the Patriarch of Jerusalem, was present, “and many other wise men who had been
              
              carried into captivity from Alexandria”. The council proved very turbulent, and
              
              the King had to expel all sects but those who followed the doctrines of Nicaea,
              
              Constantinople, Ephesus, and Chalcedon. These several doctrines he ordered the
              
              assembled divines to examine and report upon. Memorials representing various
              
              opinions were submitted to the King, who discussed and pondered them. Finally, Zacharias
              
              and the Alexandrian divines were separately asked to pronounce the truth under
              
              oath, and they declared the right faith to be that approved by the Councils of
              
              Nicaea, Constantinople, and Ephesus, but not that of Chalcedon : in other words
              
              they pronounced for the Monophysites. Thereupon the King ordered a search to be
              
              made in the royal treasury or library for the document of the Nicaean faith,
              
              which was found, and declared to be in agreement with the faith of the
              
              Armenians. Accordingly Chosroes issued an edict that “All the Christians under
              
              my rule shall accept the faith of the Armenians”. Among those who so agreed are
              
              named “the God-loving queen Shirin, the brave Smbat,
              
              and the chief royal physician”. The instrument embodying the right confession
              
              of faith, as the result of the council, was sealed with the Great King’s seal,
              
              and deposited with the royal archives.
               This singular episode, embedded in the letter of the Armenian bishops
              
              and so preserved to history, is the most striking evidence we possess of
              
              Chosroes’ attitude to the Christians. The letter itself has the ring of truth,
              
              and there is no reason whatever to question its genuineness. It was written
              
              somewhere about the year 638, or some twenty years after the council which it
              
              records, and which was assembled not long after the Persian capture of
              
              Jerusalem. The Great King is here revealed in a new light. He is no fanatical
              
              heathen monarch, persecuting or warring against the believers in the Cross. On
              
              the contrary, he acknowledges the right of the Christians to their belief,
              
              shows a curious speculative interest in their tenets, is puzzled by their most
              
              unchristian fightings and anathemas, and either from
              
              kindly wishes for their welfare or from mere motives of state policy he desires
              
              to compose their differences. He was present at the debate, put questions, and
              
              weighed answers. When his mind was made up and his decision given, he seems to
              
              have threatened some of the bishops that he would put them to the sword and
              
              pull down their churches if they disobeyed his ordinance. But on the whole the
              
              story shows a toleration verging on sympathy for the Christian religion—the
              
              same frame of mind which is displayed in the order restoring the Christian
              
              outcasts to Jerusalem and enabling them under Modestus to rebuild the churches. John of Nikiou relates that Hormisdas’
              
              father, the great Anushirwan, after secretly professing Christianity, was
              
              baptized by a bishop. However that may be, the influence of Christian queens,
              
              physicians, and philosophers at the court clearly enlightened the King’s mind
              
              and softened his disposition towards the Christian religion. We have far more
              
              reason for astonishment at the normal toleration which the Church enjoyed under
              
              Persian rule than for surprise at the occasional outbursts of ferocity from
              
              which it suffered.
               But to resume. The contribution offered by John of Alexandria towards the reinstatement of the churches in Jerusalem is said to have been a thousand mules, a thousand sacks of corn and of vegetables, a thousand vessels of pickled fish, a thousand jars of wine, a thousand pounds of iron, and a thousand workmen : and John wrote in a letter to Modestus—“Pardon me that I can send nothing worthy the temples of Christ. Would that I could come myself and work with my own hands at the church of the Resurrection”. He is also recorded to have sent a large convoy of gold, corn, clothing, and the like, under charge of one Chrysippus— though this, albeit separately related, may be the same story in another form—and to have commissioned Theodore bishop of Amathus in Cyprus, Gregory bishop of Rhinocolura, and Anastasius, Abbot of the monastery of the Great Mountain of St. Anthony, with large sums of money to recover and redeem as many captives as they could. This was in the latter half of 615 ........ PDF.
                  
 
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