Around
the year 585, France experienced a severe famine, which the merchant class
savagely used to their advantage. A man named Christopher was one such
opportunistic trader who scurried to sell food and drink to the parched and
starving people of France at a predatory price. He was apparently from a larger
merchant family, and with him in France was at least one other brother who was helping
to administer the family’s business interests in the Frankish lands. Their
buying and selling schemes were aided by the family’s access to a network of ships
that could navigate the rivers and seas of Europe. Christopher’s last known
mission brought him to the city of Orleans, where he ensured that a shipment of
wine was loaded onto boats and sent down river to its destination. Although the
wine was being carried by way of the river, Christopher went in a different
direction. Instead of hitching a ride on one of the ships, he hopped on a horse
and traveled by road in another direction. His path brought him into a forested
region, yet his next mission and intentions are unknown, for he was murdered
during his journey and all of his effects were stolen.
Before
long, Christopher’s body was discovered, and his brother made his way to the
vicinity of Orleans to complete the morbid task of overseeing the funeral
arrangements. Yet, the brother was likely not prepared for the gruesome nature
of the crime. Wounds on the victim’s body told a foul tale—he had been stabbed
in the back and mutilated by blows to the head and torso. The number and
ferocity of the blows hinted at the murder being a crime of rage and hate
instead of a robbery gone wrong.
Christopher’s
wealthy family strove to avenge their kinsman’s death. The brother in Orleans
gathered a posse to hunt down the killers, and he already had some persons of
interest in mind. In Orleans, witnesses had seen Christopher traveling with two
servant-slaves of Saxon origin. While the late merchant had been brutal on the
prices of his wares for the starving, he was even more savage in his treatment
of his slaves. Christopher’s brother knew the two Saxon slaves had been flogged
many a time by their late master and that the two had unsuccessfully tried to
run away in the past—leading to even more punishment. As the slaves in question
had not been found dead, injured, or present at the scene of the crime, they
became prime suspects for the murder. As such, Christopher’s brother had his
mercenaries and bounty hunters search specifically for the missing slaves.
After
the death of Christopher, whether or not the Saxons were involved, the two
servant-slaves fled from the scene and split up. One of the two was unluckily
caught by the manhunters, but the Saxon did not give up without a fight. In a
second escape attempt from his captors, the unlucky slave killed one of the
mercenaries and tried to run away. He did not get far, however, and was soon
recaptured. Christopher’s brother had apparently, by then, moved to Tours, so
the arrested Saxon slave was brought there by the mercenaries for punishment. Christopher’s
brother was in a bitter and unforgiving mood, leading him to push for a
merciless and brutal sentencing. When the bounty hunters arrived in that city
with their prisoner, tales of the grisly events that they were all involved in
reached the ear of Tours’ bishop, Gregory (c. 539-594), who was a historian as
well as a clergyman. Gregory of Tours recorded the account of Christopher’s
murder for posterity and wrote that the captured Saxon slave was “taken by the
others to Tours, submitted to various tortures and mutilated: then his corpse
was hanged from a gibbet” (History of the Franks, VII.46). As for the
surviving Saxon fugitive, he apparently escaped detection and was not seen
again.
Written
by C. Keith Hansley
Picture
Attribution: (Illustration of the death of William the red, dated to c. 1864,
by James William Edmund Doyle (1822–1892), [Public Domain] via Creative Commons).
Sources:
- The History of the Franks by Gregory of Tours, translated by Lewis Thorpe. New York: Penguin Classics, 1971.
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