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THE MASSACRE OF ST. BARTHOLOMEW
‘Where our Lord was Crucified’
THOUGH the throne of France has never been filled by a female, the
Government of that country has perhaps been as frequently, and as
thoroughly, for a time, what writers on the constitutions of States call a
Gynocracy, as that of any other kingdom in Europe. Queens, queen mothers,
and royal mistresses, have repeatedly
proved too strong for the Salic Law; and without actually wearing on their
brow " the round and top of sovereignty," have exercised,
sometimes almost openly, its fullest prerogatives. At the period of which
we are now about to speak-the year 1572 - the actual ruler of France was
the celebrated Catherine de Medicis, the widow of Henry II., and the
mother of the reigning king, Charles IX.
The spirit of ambition has rarely possessed any bosom more completely
than it did that of this remarkable woman. Unrestrained either by religion
or humanity--despising alike the law of God and the opinion of man-she was
well fitted to move forward in the pursuit of her purposes with the
reckless and unshrinking audacity which their nature demanded, and to
brook neither obstacle nor competition in her path. If she had one weak
point of character, and was even more than the generality of her
contemporaries the slave of the popular superstitions of her age, her
deference to the imaginary intimations of the stars was in no degree
calculated to withhold her from any really wicked course, although it
might sometimes make her fly from dangers of its own creation. Indeed, in
thus scaring her with merely visionary terrors, it was likely only to
plunge her deeper into crime than she might otherwise have fallen. Of
crimes of a certain character there is no other of the passions which is
so fruitful a master as Fear.
Catherine, too, if not endowed in any surpassing degree with general
talent, was an Italian not more in blood and lineage than in the subtlety
and wiliness which have been supposed, in modern times, to characterize
her countrymen; and young as she was, only fourteen, when she left her
native land, she seems to have brought away with her from her earliest
instructors no small share of that art of intrigue and skill in political
stratagem, for which the minor courts of Italy had long been famous.
Charles himself inherited much of the ability of his mother; but this
bad woman, with the view to secure the more completely her own domination,
had taken pains to surround her son, from the moment he became king (which
he did when only a child of ten years of age, by the death of his elder
brother, Francis II.) with every seduction most suited to corrupt and
enfeeble his mind, and to pervert the bounty of nature. She did not
altogether succeed in this design; for, despite of his disadvantages of
training, Charles, when he reached manhood, displayed decidedly superior
talents, even of a literary kind as may be seen from some of his
compositions, both in prose and verse, which are still extant. But the
influences to which he was exposed seem to have nearly stifled whatever
had been originally good in his moral nature, and to have operated with
all the intended effect, in giving preternatural expansion and growth to
the seeds it contained of vice and weakness. This victim of a mother's
heartlessness and selfish ambition manifested, as he advanced in years, a
character and disposition which fitted him to be partly that mother's
instrument, and partly her coadjutor.
Catherine's resoluteness and stern inflexibility of purpose had
degenerated in Charles into mere obstinacy and waywardness; and when she
proceeded to her end with a cool, single-eyed, invincible determination,
he was only headstrong, precipitate, and driven forward by the caprice of
the moment, to be immediately driven back as far, perhaps, by an opposite
gust of temper or inclination. But, on the other hand, making allowance
for his youth and comparative inexperience-for he was as yet only
twenty-two-his capacity for perfidy and dissimulation was scarcely
inferior to her own ; and his indifference to the sufferings of others, in
the pursuit of his own gratifications, equally hardened. Without any of
his mother's nerve, or as some may call it, strength of character, in
treachery, in cruelty, in selfishness, in all that constituted the mere
baseness of her nature, he was the worthy son of such a parent.
Such were the hands that held the royal authority. Meanwhile, the
country was kept in a state of distraction, breaking out occasionally into
open warfare, by the enmity of the two great religious parties into which
the people were divided. At the head of the adherents of the ancient faith
were the Duke of Guise and his brother, the Cardinal of Lorraine, who were
nearly connected with the royal family by the marriage of their niece,
Mary of Scotland, with the late King, Francis II. The chiefs of highest
rank among the Huguenots, or Protestants, were the two young princes of
the blood, Henry, King of Navarre, and the Prince of Condé.
The main stay of the party, however, and the individual who principally
directed it, both by his councils and his popular influence, was the able,
brave, and virtuous Coligny, or, as he was generally called in his own
day, the Admiral of Chatillon. Of the mass of the population the immense
majority were Papists, but still the Protestants formed also a very
numerous and powerful body; and, although the recent battles of Jarnac and
Montcontour, in both which they had been beaten by the King's brother, the
Duke of Anjou, had for the present somewhat broken their strength, the
energy natural to a new and aggressive party was not likely to allow them
to remain long depressed under the effects of their disasters. The peace
concluded in August, 1570,* had put a stop, for the moment, to the active
hostilities of the two parties, rather than united them, or composed their
difficulties.
* Called La paix boiteuse-the lame peace.
Affairs were in this state when the Queen-mother resolved to strike a
bold and decisive blow for the consolidation of her authority. She had
hitherto succeeded, by management, in preserving her position at the head
of affairs, but the supremacy she was enabled to maintain was far from the
full and unfettered dictatorship to which her ambition aspired. Mistress
of the State as she was, she had yet been obliged to share too much of her
power with those under whose protection, as it were, she held it, and who,
by merely withdrawing their aid and support, could, at any moment they
chose, leave her in the hands of another faction just as little disposed
to allow her the exercise of an unparticipated sovereignty.
Tired of this imperfect and precarious sway, Catherine appears to have
resolved upon the adoption of a new policy. Instead of longer employing
the two hostile parties to balance each other, she now determined to avail
herself of the assistance of the one to effect, once for all, the
extermination and destruction of the other. In carrying this de and daring
scheme into execution, she was influenced, moreover, by her religious
opinions. Bigoted adherent of the Papacy, she was taught to believe that
she would be doing God service by the destruction of the new faith.
Intolerance and the spirit of persecution aided her political schemes, and
she resolved to immolate the enemies of her faith to her ferocious and
devouring ambition.
The occasion which Catherine determined to seize upon for 'the
perpetration of her diabolical design, was one singularly calculated to
deepen the revolting character of the tragedy about to be enacted. To
crown and consummate, as it was pretended, the reconcilement of the two
religions, the Court had proposed that a marriage should take place
between Charles' sister, Margaret, and Henry of Navarre. There is too much
reason to conclude that Catherine and her son had, from the first,
suggested this union with no other object than that of drowning the day of
its celebration in the blood of their unsuspecting subjects.
II.
The Judgments at Court and the Marriage

2Co 6:14 Be ye not unequally yoked together with
unbelievers:
EVERY expedient was now resorted to in order to make the Protestants
forget their ancient jealousy of the Court, and to lull them into reliance
and security. The King himself undertook the management of Coligny; and
the royal hypocrite plied his chosen task with a depth of art so much
beyond his years, that he soon had the Admiral as completely within his
toils as he could desire. Having invited him to court, Charles received
him with a degree of distinction which had scarcely ever before been
accorded to a subject; and not only restored him immediately to all his
ancient dignities, but took him into his intimacy, consulted him on all
affairs of State, seemed on every occasion to be more swayed by his advice
than by that of any of his other counsellors, and in short, impressed him
with a conviction that he had not a more attached friend than his young
sovereign.
Coligny thus deceived, it was not wonderful that the great majority of
the party who looked upon him as their head, should allow themselves to be
caught in the same snare. The professions of the Court seem to have been
almost universally relied upon as sincere ; and when invitations to the
royal marriage were sent to all the most distinguished Huguenot lords and
gentlemen throughout France, few thought of declining to repair to Paris
from any apprehension that their lives would be in danger on an occasion
which, to them especially, was one of so much triumph and promise, and
which was to be graced and sanctioned by the presence, in the quality of
the King's confidant and advisor, of their most experienced and most
venerated chief. Some, however, still retained their doubts and fears, and
deemed it most prudent to remain at their homes.
One circumstance which alarmed the more suspicious, was the sudden
death of Henry's mother, the Queen of Navarre, which occurred on the 9th
of June, at the house of Guillart, Bishop of Chartres, in which she had
taken up her abode on coming to Paris a few weeks before to assist in the
preparations for her son's nuptials.
This lady was a person of distinguished ability and strength of
character; and although the excitement in which men's minds were at that
time, from the expectation of coming events, may have caused her death to
pass over with less observation, it was afterwards very generally believed
that she had been taken off by poison, perhaps from a fear on the part of
the Court that her penetration, and the opportunities she enjoyed of
mixing intimately with the royal circle, might enable her to detect or
conjecture the meditated treachery.
As the day on which the marriage was to take place approached, the
Huguenot gentlemen, and even numbers of the humbler orders who belonged to
that party, flocked to Paris from all quarters; and by the middle of
August the capital had collected within its walls nearly all the persons
of consequence in France attached to the new faith.
On the evening of Sunday the seventeenth, the espousals of the royal
pair were celebrated in the Louvre with becoming festivities ; and on the
following morning the marriage ceremony was performed on an elevated
platform erected before the great Cathedral of Notre-Dame, in the presence
of a splendid company, composed both of Papists and Protestants. After the
performance of the ceremony, the bride and those of the company who were
of the Romish faith, advanced to the high altar to hear mass; while Henry,
Admiral Coligny, and the rest of the Protestants, retired into the choir.
On leaving the church the party returned to the archbishop's palace,
and there dined. In the evening, a supper and a masked ball again
collected the revellers in the grand hall of the Louvre, although most of
the Protestants were restrained, by the severity of their religious
notions, from attending this conclusion of the day's festivities. Coligny
himself was absent under the pretest of a slight indisposition.
The next day, the nineteenth, was devoted to repose by the King and his
exhausted guests; but on the evening of Wednesday, the twentieth, the
hilarities of the Court were renewed by a very extraordinary entertainment
given in the Hotel de Bourbon. On this occasion, a theatrical show or mask
was exhibited to the company, which actually pictured out, with daring
distinctness, the horrible tragedy that was so soon to follow. The
chronicles of the time* describe this exhibition minutely, and from their
descriptions it would seem to have been easy to conjecture what were the
thoughts of the King, and his secret counsellors, in the midst of all
these scenes of, festive abandonment. It is true that such a rehearsal of
the intended massacre was unnecessary for the execution of the design, and
might even seem fraught with some risk of preventing its success; but the
projectors of great crimes have often shown this wild propensity to sport
with the chances of detection, by venturing to the very brink of a
disclosure of their plans.
* Memoires de l'Etat de la France, sons Charles IX.
Even before this dark and shadowy hint of the designs of the Court,
various circumstances had troubled the confidence of the Protestants. So
little care had their enemies taken to conceal their hostile intentions,
that rumors of some terrible blow about to be struck were general among
the populace, and had, in several instances, met the ears of the devoted
Huguenots. Obscure, but earnest, intimations of impending danger had even
been communicated to particular individuals by their Romish friends.
The uneasiness and apprehension thus created were increased to the
greatest degree of alarm, when at last a body of twelve hundred soldiers
made their appearance in the city, and were seen, after being marched
through the streets, to take up their stations under arms, in the vicinity
of the palace, the arsenal, and other strongholds. Several Protestant
lords and gentlemen, on witnessing the entry of these troops, secretly
withdrew themselves from the city; and even Coligny himself was induced,
on the morning of the twentieth, to seek the royal presence, and to
request an explanation from his Majesty of a circumstance which had so
greatly excited the fears of his friends.
The Admiral was received by his sovereign with so much kindness, and
such warm assurances of protection, that long before the close of their
interview, whatever suspicions he had at first been inclined to entertain
were completely dissipated. So far did Charles carry his dissimulation,
that he declared he had ordered the troops into the city for the express
purpose of placing them as guards, in the excited state of the public
feeling, around the houses of the Huguenots, to protect them from designs
which he Suspected to be entertained against them by their old enemies,
the Guises.
To enable him the more securely to attain this object, he suggested
that all the principal persons of the reformed religion should be
immediately collected from the different parts of the town, and lodged
together in the neighborhood of the palace. Coligny, completely reassured
by all this show of friendship, returned to his house, where he was soon
after sought by many of his followers, anxious to consult with him on the
circumstances in which they were placed.
Retiring to his apartment, he left his son-in-law, Teligny,* to receive
his visitors; and with such encouraging animation did this ardent young
man describe to them the conversation which the Admiral had just had with
his Majesty, that most of them left the house convinced of the
groundlessness of their fears, and having their doubts of their
sovereign's honor converted into gratitude for his provident watchfulness
over their safety.
*Charles, Lord of Teligny in Rovergne, had, a few months before this,
espoused Louisa de Coligny, the daughter of the Admiral. This lady
afterwards married William of Nassau, Prince of orange, the founder of the
Republic of Holland.
The strange allegorical pastime with which the guests of the palace had
amused themselves on the evening of the 20th, again awakened the
misgivings of some, and on the following day Coligny repaired to the
Queen-mother, to inform her of the dissatisfaction which these
extraordinary revels had occasioned. Catherine affected to laugh at his
alarm. "Mon dieu! Admiral," she exclaimed, "give yourself
no further uneasiness about these festivities of ours,-
leave us to make merry in our own way, and in the course of four days, on
the faith of a Queen, I promise you that you and those of your religion
shall have such proofs of my regard as shall satisfy your utmost
desires,"
She kept her word!
III. Attempted Assassination

Dan 11:34 … but many shall cleave to them with
flatteries.
THE seeming frankness of the assurances of Queen Catherine appears
again to have allayed all suspicion; and notwithstanding the successive
warnings, as we may almost call them, which they had received of the
destruction preparing for them, the devoted victims remained in
tranquility under the descending stroke of their oppressors.
But the conspirators were now about to proceed to a more daring act
than anything they had yet ventured upon. It was resolved to assassinate
the admiral. In the obscurity which hangs over much of the interior
mechanism of these dark transactions, we are left almost to mere
conjecture regard to the motives which may have prompted the contrivers of
the plot to preface their work of general slaughter, by this attack on the
life of an individual. Perhaps they had become afraid, from the repeated
occasions on which Coligny had evinced some suspicion of the intentions of
the Court, that he had his eye upon them too watchfully, and might yet
defeat their plans unless he were instantly got rid of.
Or they may have calculated that such an incident as the murder of
their chief in open day was the most likely of all things to strike the
whole body of the Protestants with consternation, and, by the terror and
confusion into which it threw them, to prepare them the more certainly for
falling a prey, when their destroyers should be let loose upon them. It
may have even been expected that this act of treachery would perchance
precipitate them, in the first fury of their indignation, into some course
of violence or aggression, such as might afford a seeming justification
for the meditated massacre. At all events, if, as it seems likely, the
assassination of Coligny was the project of the heads, or most determined
partners of the conspiracy, a stroke well-contrived, by its tendency to
bring matters to extremities, to fix their less resolute confederates, and
nerve them to enter with decision upon that line of action to which they
might not otherwise have been easily brought to make up their minds.
There were appearances of vacillation-
whether arising from fear, or some more creditable feeling-
on the part of Charles himself, before his mother and her more intimate
coadjutors had found means to fix his resolution, by persuading him that
matters had now come to such a pass that, if he should delay attacking the
Huguenots, they would assuredly rise and destroy him, and that the
question was simply whether they should perish, or himself and a vast
multitude of his other subjects.
But to return to our story. Towards eleven o'clock on the morning of
the 22d, which was Friday, the Admiral, after having spent some time in
the Louvre with the king's brother, the Duke of Anjou, who had sent for
him- was returning on foot to his hotel to
dinner, when he met the King coming out of a chapel which stood opposite
to the palace. They walked together to the tennis court of the palace,
where, finding the Duke of Guise and Teligny, Charles and the former
engaged in a game against the latter and another gentleman. After having
stood by for a short time, Coligny took his leave, followed by about a
dozen lords and gentlemen of his party, and proceeded on his way home.
He had not advanced more than a hundred paces, when as he was moving
leisurely along, engaged in reading a paper which some one had presented
to him, he was suddenly struck by two balls from an arquebuse, one of
which carried away the forefinger of his right hand, while the other
wounded him more severely in his left arm. He immediately dropped the
paper he held, and fell into the arms of his friends who were near him.
The shot had come from the right, and looking up in that direction, the
Admiral pointed out at once to those who were with him, the window from
which it had been fired.
The house was that of the Canon Pierre de Pille de Villemur, who had
formerly been preceptor to the Duke of Guise. It stood contiguous to the
cloister of a church, into which there was an opening by a back door. The
window at which the assassin had taken his station was darkened by an iron
trellis. Several of Coligny's followers immediately proceeded to the
house, and forced their way into it, but when they reached the apartment
from which the assassin had taken aim, they found only the arquebuse
remaining where he had rested it on the window. He, himself, as it
afterwards appeared, had made his escape through the cloister of the
church, to a horse which stood ready saddled for him on the bank of the
river, and on which he was soon after seen riding from the city at full
speed.*
*His name was Maurevel, or Maurevert, a creature of the Duke of Guise,
in whose service this is said not to have been his first exploit of a
similar character.
Meanwhile Coligny had been carried home by his friends and placed in
bed. The news of the attack that had been made upon his life spread
rapidly over the city, and the Protestants flocked in crowds to his house.
Among others the celebrated surgeon, Ambrose Pere, was quickly in
attendance, and proceeded to dress the wounds of the old man, and to
extract the ball, while a numerous circle of his friends stood around,
watching the process with intense solicitude.
But we must omit all further description of this scene, and return for
a moment to the tennis-court, where the King was at play. That part of the
street where the Admiral was when he was fired at, was so near the palace,
that the report of the arquebuse, ringing through the tennis-court,
startled his majesty and those who were with him, and the next minute some
one running into the palace from the street, informed them what had
happened. There is no good reason to suppose that Charles had been
intrusted by his mother with her plan of assassinating the Admiral. She
seems rather, as we have already observed, to have determined upon 'the
perpetration of the crime principally for the purpose of steadying the
wavering resolution of son, by producing a state of circumstances, which
he should imagine it impossible for him to draw back in his design.
When Charles, therefore, was now told of the daring outrage which had
been committed almost within the precincts of his palace, his instant
emotion was that of furious indignation. Throwing down his racket, he
rushed into the palace, declaring that he would be avenged on the bold
ruffian who had thus broken the laws and insulted his authority. He had
not been long in his apartment when the King of Navarre and the Prince of
Condo sought his presence, having just come from the house of their
wounded friend. To their vehement suit for justice on the authors of the
assassination he replied, with the most terrific oaths, that the Admiral's
blood should be amply atoned for. His mother, and the Duke of Anjou, who
were also present, deemed it prudent in the meantime, to counterfeit the
same indignation, and to join in the King's assurances, that nothing would
be left undone to detect the perpetrators of so heinous an atrocity.
Soon after this Teligny presented himself, bringing a request to
Charles from his father-in-law, that be would deign to pay him a visit at
his hotel, as he had some matters to communicate to him which he was
unwilling to confide to any other ear. With this petition the King
promised to comply, and about two o'clock Charles set out to make his
promised visit, accompanied by his mother, his brothers, and a retinue
composed of several of the most distinguished members of the Court, among
whom were the Marshal de Tavannes, the Count de Retz, and the Duke de
Nevers, all principal confidants of Catherine, and confederated with her
in her scheme for the massacre of the Protestants.
When they reached the house, they were ushered into the apartment where
Coligny was, surrounded by many of his friends, among whom were the King
of Navarre, the Prince of Condé, and other individuals of rank. Charles
and his mother having taken their seats by his bed-side, the wounded man
entered into conversation with them. In a long discourse which he
addressed to the King, he began by taking God to witness, that in all his
actions he had never had any other object in view except the good of his
country, and his sovereign's true honor, declaring that he was ready to
render an account of his conduct to his Maker, if it should be His will
now to take him to Himself.
Passing from that topic, he proceeded to urge upon his Majesty the duty
of doing something to check the growing ascendency of Spain, or at least
of so ordering matters that the Duke of Alba should no longer be
immediately informed, by means of his salaried spies, of whatever took
place in the council of the King of France. But the subject to which he
besought the King's attention with the greatest earnestness, was the
necessity, if he wished to preserve the tranquility of the kingdom, of his
giving orders that the different edicts which had been published for the
protection of the adherents of the reformed faith, and especially the
articles of the recent peace, should be more strictly maintained.
Charles replied in somewhat guarded terms. He expressed his conviction
of the Admiral's loyalty and patriotism, and added that it had ever been
his wish to observe religiously his compact with his Protestant subjects,
and that such was still his determination. He then professed to feel
anxious that Coligny, in his weak state, should not agitate himself by any
further exertion; and, adverting to his wound, declared, with an oath,
that he would punish the crime that had been committed in such a manner
that the memory of his revenge should never be forgotten.
The conversation continued for a short time longer, when it was
proposed by the Count de Retz that Coligny should be removed to the
palace, where the Queen of Navarre would willingly give up her apartment
to his use. This, however, was opposed by Mazille, the physician in
attendance, who stated that a removal would be attended with danger to his
patient. The royal party remained to see the wounds dressed, when Charles,
taking up one of the bandages that was steeped in blood, looked at it with
every appearance of reverential concern, and then handed it to his mother.
The ball which had been extracted from the Admiral's arm, was also
examined by both. They then took their departure, and hurried back to the
Louvre.
On arriving at the palace, Charles, Catherine, the Duke of Anjou, and
their chief advisers, remained for some time in secret consultation ;
after which the King was busily engaged in giving orders and making up
despatches, with which couriers were sent off to the provinces in rapid
succession.
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