Death in
Battle:
"On the 9th August, 378, a day long and fatally
memorable in the annals of the empire, the legions of Valens moved
forth from their entrenched camp under the walls of Hadrian, Ople,
and after a march of eight miles under the hot sun of August came in
sight of the barbarian vanguard, behind which stretched the circling
line of the wagons that guarded the Gothic host. The soldiers of
the empire, hot, thirsty, wearied out with hours of waiting under
the blaze of an August sun, and only half understanding that the
negotiations were ended and the battle begun, fought at a terrible
disadvantage but fought not ill. The infantry on the left wing seem
even to have pushed back their enemies and penetrated to the Gothic
wagons. But they were for some reason not covered as usual by a
force of cavalry and they were jammed into a too narrow space of
ground where they could not use their spears with effect, yet
presented a terribly easy mark to the Gothic arrows. They fell in
dense masses as they had stood. Then the whole weight of the enemy's
attack was directed against the centre and right. When the evening
began to close in, the utterly routed Roman soldiers were rushing in
disorderly flight from the fatal field. The night, dark and
moonless, may have protected
some, but more met their death rushing
blindly over a rugged and unknown country.
"Meanwhile Valens had sought shelter with a little
knot of soldiers (the two regiments of "Lancearii and Mattiarii"),
who still remained unmoved amidst the surging sea of ruin. When
their ranks too were broken, and when some of his bravest officers
had fallen around him, he joined the common soldiers in their
headlong flight. Struck by a Gothic arrow he fell to the ground, but
was carried off by some of the eunuchs and life-guardsmen who still
accompanied him, to a peasant's cottage hard by. The Goths, ignorant
of his rank, but eager to strip the gaily-clothed guardsmen,
surrounded the cottage and attempted in vain to burst in the doors.
Then mounting to the roof they tried to smoke out the imprisoned
inmates, but succeeding beyond their desires, set fire to the
cottage, and emperor, eunuchs, and life-guardsmen perished in the
flames. Only one of the body-guard escaped, who climbed out through
one of the blazing windows and fell into the hands of the
barbarians. He told them when it was too late what a prize they had
missed in their cruel eagerness, nothing less than the emperor of
Rome.
Ecclesiastical historians for generations delighted to point the
moral of the story of Valens, that he who had seduced the whole
Gothic nation into the heresy of Arius, and thus caused them to
suffer the punishment of everlasting fire, was himself by those very
Goths burned alive on the terrible 9th of August.