DOC 12 -- Gildas, Concerning the Ruin of Britain
Gildas Bandonicus, a British [i.e. Celtic] monk, lived in the 6th century. In the 540s - in the most aggressive language - he set out to denounce the wickedness of his times. The Anglo-Saxons began arriving in the 470s, perhaps imported as soldiers as Gildas suggests. For some time the British fought back, but by 600 the Anglo-Saxons had control of most of what becomes 'England', and the Celtic peoples were pushed to the hills of Wales and Scotland and across the English Channel to "Brittany".
Chapter 23
Then all the councillors, together with that proud tyrant
Gurthrigern [Vortigern], the British king, were so
blinded, that, as a protection to their country, they
sealed its doom by inviting in among them (like wolves
into the sheep-fold), the fierce and impious Saxons, a
race hateful both to God and men, to repel the invasions
of the northern nations. Nothing was ever so pernicious to
our country, nothing was ever so unlucky. What palpable
darkness must have enveloped their minds--darkness
desperate and cruel! Those very people whom, when absent,
they dreaded more than death itself, were invited to
reside, as one may say, under the selfsame roof. Foolish
are the princes, as it is said, of Thafneos, giving
counsel to unwise Pharaoh. A multitude of whelps came
forth from the lair of this barbaric lioness, in three
cyuls, as they call them, that is, in three ships of war,
with their sails wafted by the wind and with omens and
prophecies favourable, for it was foretold by a certain
soothsayer among them, that they should occupy the country
to which they were sailing three hundred years, and half
of that time, a hundred and fifty years, should plunder
and despoil the same. They first landed on the eastern
side of the island, by the invitation of the unlucky king,
and there fixed their sharp talons, apparently to fight in
favour of the island, but alas! more truly against it.
Their mother-land, finding her first brood thus
successful, sends forth a larger company of her wolfish
offspring, which sailing over, join themselves to their
bastard-born comrades. From that time the germ of iniquity
and the root of contention planted their poison amongst
us, as we deserved, and shot forth into leaves and
branches. The barbarians being thus introduced as soldiers
into the island, to encounter, as they falsely said, any
dangers in defence of their hospitable entertainers,
obtain an allowance of provisions, which, for some time
being plentifully bestowed, stopped their doggish mouths.
Yet they complain that their monthly supplies are not
furnished in sufficient abundance, and they industriously
aggravate each occasion of quarrel, saying that unless
more liberality is shown them, they will break the treaty
and plunder the whole island. In a short time, they follow
up their threats with deeds.
Chapter 24
For the fire of vengeance, justly kindled by former
crimes, spread from sea to sea, fed by the hands of our
foes in the east, and did not cease, until, destroying the
neighbouring towns and lands, it reached the other side of
the island, and dipped its red and savage tongue in the
western ocean. In these assaults, therefore, not unlike
that of the Assyrian upon Judea, was fulfilled in our case
what the prophet describes in words of lamentation: "They
have burned with fire the sanctuary; they have polluted on
earth the tabernacle of thy name." And again, "O God, the
gentiles have come into thine inheritance; thy holy temple
have they defiled," &c. So that all the columns were
levelled with the ground by the frequent strokes of the
battering-ram, all the husbandmen routed, together with
their bishops, priests, and people, whilst the sword
gleamed, and the flames crackled around them on every
side. Lamentable to behold, in the midst of the streets
lay the tops of lofty towers, tumbled to the ground,
stones of high walls, holy altars, fragments of human
bodies, covered with livid clots of coagulated blood,
looking as if they had been squeezed together in a press;
and with no chance of being buried, save in the ruins of
the houses, or in the ravening bellies of wild beasts and
birds; with reverence be it spoken for their blessed
souls, if, indeed, there were many found who were carried,
at that time, into the high heaven by the holy angels. So
entirely had the vintage, once so fine, degenerated and
become bitter, that, in the words of the prophet, there
was hardly a grape or ear of corn to be seen where the
husbandman had turned his back.
Chapter 25
Some, therefore, of the miserable remnant, being taken in
the mountains, were murdered in great numbers; others,
constrained by famine, came and yielded themselves to be
slaves for ever to their foes, running the risk of being
instantly slain, which truly was the greatest favour that
could be offered them: some others passed beyond the seas
with loud lamentations instead of the voice of
exhortation. "Thou hast given us as sheep to be
slaughtered, and among the Gentiles hast thou dispersed
us." Others, committing the safeguard of their lives,
which were in continual jeopardy, to the mountains,
precipices, thickly wooded forests, and to the rocks of
the seas (albeit with trembling hearts), remained still in
their country. But in the meanwhile, an opportunity
happening, when these most cruel robbers were returned
home, the poor remnants of our nation (to whom flocked
from divers places round about our miserable countrymen as
fast as bees to their hives, for fear of an ensuing
storm), being strengthened by God, calling upon him with
all their hearts, as the poet says,-- "With their
unnumbered vows they burden heaven," that they might not
be brought to utter destruction, took arms under the
conduct of Ambrosius Aurelianus, a modest man, who of all
the Roman nation was then alone in the confusion of this
troubled period by chance left alive. His parents, who for
their merit were adorned with the purple, had been slain
in these same broils, and now his progeny in these our
days, although shamefully degenerated from the worthiness
of their ancestors, provoke to battle their cruel
conquerors, and by the goodness of our Lord obtain the
victory.
Chapter 26
After this, sometimes our countrymen, sometimes the enemy,
won the field, to the end that our Lord might in this land
try after his accustomed manner these his Israelites,
whether they loved him or not, until the year of the siege
of Mount Badon [Note: Giles translates "Badonici montis"
as "of Bath-hill"], when took place also the last almost,
though not the least slaughter of our cruel foes, which
was (as I am sure) forty-four years and one month after
the landing of the Saxons, and also the time of my own
nativity. And yet neither to this day are the cities of
our country inhabited as before, but being forsaken and
overthrown, still lie desolate; our foreign wars having
ceased, but our civil troubles still remaining. For as
well the remembrance of such a terrible desolation of the
island, as also of the unexpected recovery of the same,
remained in the minds of those who were eyewitnesses of
the wonderful events of both, and in regard thereof,
kings, public magistrates, and private persons, with
priests and clergymen, did all and every one of them live
orderly according to their several vocations. But when
these had departed out of this world, and a new race
succeeded, who were ignorant of this troublesome time, and
had only experience of the present prosperity, all the
laws of truth and justice were so shaken and subverted,
that not so much as a vestige or remembrance of these
virtues remained among the above-named orders of men,
except among a very few who, compared with the great
multitude which were daily rushing headlong down to hell,
are accounted so small a number, that our reverend mother,
the church, scarcely beholds them, her only true children,
reposing in her bosom; whose worthy lives, being a pattern
to all men, and beloved of God, inasmuch as by their holy
prayers, as by certain pillars and most profitable
supporters, our infirmity is sustained up, that it may not
utterly be broken down, I would have no one suppose I
intended to reprove, if forced by the increasing multitude
of offences, I have freely, aye, with anguish, not so much
declared as bewailed the wickedness of those who are
become servants, not only to their bellies, but also to
the devil rather than to Christ, who is our blessed God,
world without end. For why shall their countrymen conceal
what foreign nations round about now not only know, but
also continually are casting in their teeth?
From: Medieval Sourcebook [http://www.fordham.edu/halsall/sbook.html]