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The year is the Year of Our Lord 1527. In the escalating conflict between the French king, Francis I of the House of Valois and the German-Spanish Emperor, Charles V of the House of Hapsburg, almost the whole of Italy is at stake. By the choice of Pope Clement VII, the Holy See appealed to the French for aid to stop the Hapsburg dynasty controlling the Vatican, forming the League of Cognac, joining forces with the Kingdom of France, the Republic of Venice, the Duchy of Milan, the Republic of Florence and the Kingdom of England.
Commanding the army of the Hapsburgs was the disgraced Constable of France, Charles de Bourbon, who led a combined force of German landsknechts and Spanish forces in to Italy. After a few initial victories against the forces of the League, the realities of Renaissance warfare came to the fore: the men under Imperial command were not being paid soon enough, and the focus of Charles V was focused on other matters of state to see them paid. Which made for some very angry men. Men with pikes, halberds, swords, bows and arquebuses. A VERY volatile mix.
The common mercenary solider would not have been the most educated man in Europe at the time, but one thing was known to them: in the heart of Italy stood the single richest city in all of Christendom; the Vatican. Gold aplenty collected from the tithes for the Catholic church, the seat of the Papacy and all of it's cardinals, and it was virtually defenceless. The perfect target for plunder. With no intention to follow the orders of a man who had not seen them paid for several months, the commanders of the troops forced de Bourbon to take them to Rome and the Vatican.
On the 5th of May, 1527, the Imperial forces, comprised of German landsknechts, Spanish soldiers and swelled by a number of Italian forces, Lutheran followers who saw the defenceless Vatican as the perfect target for the newly born Protestant religion and a number of your run of the mill bandits, nearly 20,000 men in total arrived at the city. Opposing them was 5,000 condottieri mercenaries backed by 500 Vatican militia, and 189 of the Swiss Guards of the Holy See.
While the walls of the Vatican were tall and thick and topped with a large number of artillery, these did little to stem the tide of the attacking Imperial forces. During the initial attack on the wall, Charles de Bourbon was slain, his customary white cloak leaving him as an easy target to spot, and legend has it that he was brought low by the Florentine goldsmith, sculptor and artist, Benvenuto Cellini. With their leader slain and command taken by a very unpopular and ineffectual commander, Philibert of Chalon, the attackers rage was finally and fully let off it's leash. The walls of the city were taken and the attackers, as was almost customary for the time, turned the attention to the defenceless city and the loot that lay within.
In a scene that would have easily resembled a scene from Dante Alighieri's Inferno, the captain of the Swiss Guard, Kaspar Roist, made his decision. He and his fellow Swiss had sworn an oath, an oath to defend the Pope, to defend the cardinals and to defend the home of Christendom itself when called upon. Arming themselves, they made their final prayers with God and the Saints, bade farewell to their families, as Kaspar Roist did, and charged in to battle against the attacking enemy. 189 against nearly 20,000. Though they fought with all the fury, all the fire and the skill they possessed, their small numbers lead to their downfall, and it was in a cemetery, the Campo Santo Teutonico (German Graveyard) that they made their stand, showing that fate has a twisted sense of humour.
Captain Roist was wounded in the melee before, in full sight of his beloved wife, he was killed by Spanish soldiers. Breaking from the melee and joining the tide of refugees, the survivors of the fight ran to the steps of Saint Pete's Basilica. Their bloodied weapons still in hand and their bloodied red and yellow uniforms their death shrouds, the Guard did their best to stem the tide of advancing German and Spanish troops. With halberd and sword, they fought as well as Leonidas and his fellow Spartans did at the Hot Gates of Thermopylae, but once again, the numbers of the enemy proved too great and all but forty-two died, leaving the survivors to break through for one final action, and one last chance to fulfill their oaths.
Under the command of Hercules Goldli, the forty-two survivors escorted Pope Clement VII along the Passetto di Borgo, towards Castel Sant'Angelo, fighting off any Hapsburg troops that had advanced that far, seeing to it that the life of the Pontif was saved.
The population of Rome fell from 55,000 to just over 10,00. Churches were sacked and defiled, money was looted and plundered. Men were killed trying to defend their families and homes while women were raped and butchered by the Imperial soldiers. Swathes of the city were destroyed in the resulting inferno of the city, and the Pope was confined to Castel Sant'Angelo, a prisoner in his own city. The occupation of Rome continued for eight months until the food finally ran out, no-one important enough was left to ransom and the destruction and death in the city allowed the plague to take hold.
While a sack on such a scale as the Sack of Rome would be a black mark on the banner of any guardsman or soldier, through the sacrifice of the Swiss Guard, their oath was fulfilled; the pontiff was saved and Christianity saved. Though they would be replaced with 200 German guardsmen, the Custodia Peditum Germanorum, in 1537 under Pope Paul III, the Swiss Guard would be reinstated as the defenders of the Papacy.
It is because of their bravery, that every year, on the 6th of May, in the San Damaso Courtyard, dressed in virtually the same uniforms that their predecessors would have worn on that hot day centuries ago, new recruits are sworn in to once more act as defenders of the Pope, Catholicism and Christianity.
While the Stand of the Swiss Guard and the Sack of Rome has not had much coverage in media outside of the written word, I do believe that a fitting tribute was created by the Swedish power metal Band, Sabaton, in their aptly title song, The Last Stand, which you can listen to here:
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While the music itself may not be to everyone's tastes, I do very much believe that the lyrics, especially those for the final chorus are truly on point:
Commanding the army of the Hapsburgs was the disgraced Constable of France, Charles de Bourbon, who led a combined force of German landsknechts and Spanish forces in to Italy. After a few initial victories against the forces of the League, the realities of Renaissance warfare came to the fore: the men under Imperial command were not being paid soon enough, and the focus of Charles V was focused on other matters of state to see them paid. Which made for some very angry men. Men with pikes, halberds, swords, bows and arquebuses. A VERY volatile mix.
The common mercenary solider would not have been the most educated man in Europe at the time, but one thing was known to them: in the heart of Italy stood the single richest city in all of Christendom; the Vatican. Gold aplenty collected from the tithes for the Catholic church, the seat of the Papacy and all of it's cardinals, and it was virtually defenceless. The perfect target for plunder. With no intention to follow the orders of a man who had not seen them paid for several months, the commanders of the troops forced de Bourbon to take them to Rome and the Vatican.
On the 5th of May, 1527, the Imperial forces, comprised of German landsknechts, Spanish soldiers and swelled by a number of Italian forces, Lutheran followers who saw the defenceless Vatican as the perfect target for the newly born Protestant religion and a number of your run of the mill bandits, nearly 20,000 men in total arrived at the city. Opposing them was 5,000 condottieri mercenaries backed by 500 Vatican militia, and 189 of the Swiss Guards of the Holy See.
While the walls of the Vatican were tall and thick and topped with a large number of artillery, these did little to stem the tide of the attacking Imperial forces. During the initial attack on the wall, Charles de Bourbon was slain, his customary white cloak leaving him as an easy target to spot, and legend has it that he was brought low by the Florentine goldsmith, sculptor and artist, Benvenuto Cellini. With their leader slain and command taken by a very unpopular and ineffectual commander, Philibert of Chalon, the attackers rage was finally and fully let off it's leash. The walls of the city were taken and the attackers, as was almost customary for the time, turned the attention to the defenceless city and the loot that lay within.
In a scene that would have easily resembled a scene from Dante Alighieri's Inferno, the captain of the Swiss Guard, Kaspar Roist, made his decision. He and his fellow Swiss had sworn an oath, an oath to defend the Pope, to defend the cardinals and to defend the home of Christendom itself when called upon. Arming themselves, they made their final prayers with God and the Saints, bade farewell to their families, as Kaspar Roist did, and charged in to battle against the attacking enemy. 189 against nearly 20,000. Though they fought with all the fury, all the fire and the skill they possessed, their small numbers lead to their downfall, and it was in a cemetery, the Campo Santo Teutonico (German Graveyard) that they made their stand, showing that fate has a twisted sense of humour.
Captain Roist was wounded in the melee before, in full sight of his beloved wife, he was killed by Spanish soldiers. Breaking from the melee and joining the tide of refugees, the survivors of the fight ran to the steps of Saint Pete's Basilica. Their bloodied weapons still in hand and their bloodied red and yellow uniforms their death shrouds, the Guard did their best to stem the tide of advancing German and Spanish troops. With halberd and sword, they fought as well as Leonidas and his fellow Spartans did at the Hot Gates of Thermopylae, but once again, the numbers of the enemy proved too great and all but forty-two died, leaving the survivors to break through for one final action, and one last chance to fulfill their oaths.
Under the command of Hercules Goldli, the forty-two survivors escorted Pope Clement VII along the Passetto di Borgo, towards Castel Sant'Angelo, fighting off any Hapsburg troops that had advanced that far, seeing to it that the life of the Pontif was saved.
The population of Rome fell from 55,000 to just over 10,00. Churches were sacked and defiled, money was looted and plundered. Men were killed trying to defend their families and homes while women were raped and butchered by the Imperial soldiers. Swathes of the city were destroyed in the resulting inferno of the city, and the Pope was confined to Castel Sant'Angelo, a prisoner in his own city. The occupation of Rome continued for eight months until the food finally ran out, no-one important enough was left to ransom and the destruction and death in the city allowed the plague to take hold.
While a sack on such a scale as the Sack of Rome would be a black mark on the banner of any guardsman or soldier, through the sacrifice of the Swiss Guard, their oath was fulfilled; the pontiff was saved and Christianity saved. Though they would be replaced with 200 German guardsmen, the Custodia Peditum Germanorum, in 1537 under Pope Paul III, the Swiss Guard would be reinstated as the defenders of the Papacy.
It is because of their bravery, that every year, on the 6th of May, in the San Damaso Courtyard, dressed in virtually the same uniforms that their predecessors would have worn on that hot day centuries ago, new recruits are sworn in to once more act as defenders of the Pope, Catholicism and Christianity.
While the Stand of the Swiss Guard and the Sack of Rome has not had much coverage in media outside of the written word, I do believe that a fitting tribute was created by the Swedish power metal Band, Sabaton, in their aptly title song, The Last Stand, which you can listen to here:
While the music itself may not be to everyone's tastes, I do very much believe that the lyrics, especially those for the final chorus are truly on point:
In the name of God!
For the grace, for the might of our Lord,
For the home of the holy.
For the faith, for the way of the sword,
Gave their lives so boldly.
For the grace, for the might of our Lord,
In the name of His glory,
For the faith, for the way of the sword.
Come and tell their story,
Gave their lives so boldly.
Come and tell the Swiss Guards’ story again!
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