At length, in the year 1686, the day came when an epoch-making event was to take place, an event on which the very existence of the country depended, one for which the way had been prepared by Zrinyi and which was expected by everyone with mingled hope and fear. Hungary, with the co-operation of Austria, cast off the Turkish yoke, and Buda was regained for Christianity. The deliverance was effected by the troops of Prince Charles of Lorraine; every country in Europe was represented in them, including the remote highlands of Scotland.

Hungary was free. But strange to say, the period which followed that glorious historical event was from the literary point of view not one of advance but of decadence. Literature seemed extinct. Mikes, the one really original writer of the period, lived in exile far from his country, on the shores of the Sea of Marmora. There he wrote the works, which only became known several decades later. In Hungary itself, literary produc­tion seemed to have come to a standstill. There were few writers and few readers. The explanation of this curious fact lies in the circumstances which benumbed every organ of the body politic. The desolate state of the realm of literature was largely due to the desolation ​THE AGE OF DECADENCE 6<) which reign ed everywhere in the c ountry, a result of the frightful depopulation to wh ich it had been subje cted . The Turkish Supremacy, wh ich had lasted for more than one bundred and fifty years, had terrihle consequences. When the enemy was finally ex pelled, there scarcely remained more than a million H ungarian s. N ot only had the Turks slain enormous numbers of them, but they had carried off almost as many, to serve as soldiers or as slaves. The Lowlands, the most purely Hungarian parts of the country, were th e dlief sufferers from the devastation. Another cause of decadence was the universal pO'erty. The Turkish rule had a depressing effect on the financial condition of the country, and when that evil was removed the Austrian Customs' system followed. I t was this period which gave birth to the sareastic proverb, Hungary will be choked in ils own jat. The export of farm products was deliberately made more difficult, and the import system was so arranged that all industrial products had to be purchased from Austria. Hence, of 'course, the price of Hungarian products was sadly depressed, and the nation was compelled to buy manufactured goods dear in Vienna, and to sel l its raw material cheap. The Austrian troops quartered upo n the inhabitants co nsurned and wasted as much as th e Turl;:s before them. Th e large estates became the property of Austri an officers. The value of money decreased wh ile the taxes remained high. A third reaso n for the decline of literatore was the disfavour in which the native ton gu e was held. Seholars wrote in Latin, and Latin was spoken by the deputies in Parliam ent . The wealthy aristocracy felt more and more drawn towards Vien na. There were no large towns in ​HUNGARIAN LITERATURE Hungary, and even in su ch towns as there were, most of th e wealthy burgesses spoke German. The most important event of the eighteenth century in Hungary was the wa r for freedom waged by Prince Fran cis Rákóczy I I. against the H absburg dynasty . Rákóczy's ll l Other was Ilona Zri nyi, already mentioned as the h eroic defender of the fortress of Mu nkács against the Austrians. Afterwards, she married Imre Thököly, who became a prominent leader in the wars of Rákóczy I I., and died in exile in Asia Minor. When Austria treated Hunga ry as a conquered province, Vienna laoked upon Rákóczy as the centre and soul of the national effarts to secure independence. The war lasted from 1703 to 17II, and ended in Rákóczy's exile. But in spite of these depressing circumstances, th ere were two brilliant literary phenomena, both of them con­ nected with the magic n ame of Rákóczy. One was the masterly prose of Rákóczy's faithfui follower, Count Kelemen Mikes, and the other, the poetry horn in the camp of Rákóczy's soldiers, called the Kurucz army. There sprang up among Rákóczy's soldiers an interesting, folk-like poetry-the Kurucz poetry,• sometimes uncouth, but full of strength and genuine feeling. The poems do not aU belong to the time of Rákóczy's war (I70J-I7 II), for some were written during the earlier Kurucz wars, in which Imre Thököly, Ilona Zrinyi's husband, was the leader . But the most characteristic

• The word Ku'I'Uc:t is derived from the Latin crux, a cross. In

the sixteenth century the powers wished to form an army of crusaders to march agaiost the Turks. In the courae of the proceedings, how­ ever, some regiments revolted agaiost the nobilityor their generals. Rebels were first called Kurucz on account of their symbol the C'I'UX. Later on, wben the armies of Thököly and Rákóczy wei'e rebel troops, the name Kurucz was also attacbed to them. ​THE AGE OF DECADENCE 71 were written during the stirring and enthusiastic years of Rákóczy's campaign. It is chiefiy the poetry of the camp, sung by soldiers to soldiers. The poems were recited, sung, and occasionally copied, but never pri nted and published. It was not until one bundred and fifty years later that they were collected. The songs are among the finest treasures of Hungarian popular poetry, the rich ness of which inclines us to say that the greatest H ongarian poet is the H ongarian people. As they were songs for the camp, they naturally contain at times an element of aggressive and crude strength. But the good fortu ne of the Kurucz army waned, and the foreign and imperial party gained the upper hand, a fact that accou nts for the note of melan­ choly so common in the songs. Moreover, as the Kurucz party were often prosecuted for their Protestant faith, it is only natural that a fervent religious element should reveal itself in their poetry. Its dominant feature is the exaltation of racial and national feeling. No other pop ular poetry can be compared with it. Even its bursts of anger, indig­ nation, sorrow, or bitter sarcasm contain a certain noble dignity. Some of the poems are p urely lyrical, breathing the prevailing sentiments of the times­ fervent patriotism, or ernbittered hatred of the enemy ; others, however, are of the nature of epics, relating the events of th e campaign i n the form of a dialogue, and so resembling the Scottisb ballads. One of the best is the song about Ocskay's Treason. Another is a plaintive song of the hometess soldiers, who, with no secure shelter, wander about the plains and forests. Very touching is the Farewell of Q.ák4czy. There are several songs written by Protestant pastors, who had been carried away to ​72 HUNGAR IAN LITERATU RE become galley-slaves. When we read them, we seem to hear the unhappy captives singing pl aintively of their sufferings, to th e tune of some hymn they had loved in happier days. The world-farned Rákóczy March did not receive its present form until the year 18o6, yet even in its original shape it is a powerful creation, and expresses strikingly the two contending feelings of the time, a fierce love of fighting and a profound melancholy. When Francis Rákóczy we nt into ex ile, never to return, he left his family, his dreams of freedom and glory, his crown, and his immense wealth behind hím, and became a horneless wanderer. There were still some, however, who dung faithfully to him in the days of his exile ; among them was a you ng nobleman, t we nty-one years of age, Count KELEMEN MIKES (IÓ90- 1762). He accompan ied Rákóczy in all his wanderings. First they went to Po land, then to England, and at length to France, wh ere anather exiled prince, James II. of England, had been hospitably receíved in the hope that so me dip­ lomatic advantages might follow. At the Freneh Court Mikes became aequainted with Freneh literature, and translated several books, chiefly religiaus works. The Hungarian exiles did not stay long at Versailles. Th ey went to Turkey, and finally took up their abode at Rodosto, on the coast of the Sca of Marmora. Here Mikes dwclt until his dying day, spending thirty years in exile. On peaceful evenings the exiles watched the sun as it sank into the blue waves of the Marble Sea. In the morning th ey saw it rise above the minarets, never, alas, to heraid the day of their f reedom. Years ra lled by, and Rákóczy died. He was soon followed by his faithfui general, Bercsényi, and one by ​TH E AGE OF DECADENCE 73 one the littie han d were laid to re!>t in the land of their exile. Mikes outl ived the others, and remained a solitary &tranger in a strange lan d. It was on October 2, 1762, that the elosing eyes of the ]ast Kurucz watched the sun sink into the sea for th e last time. It cannot be said that as a writer Mikes was a powerful or remarkable personality, but his style is wonderfully attractive. His chief work, the. Letters fr om Turkey, was not published until the end of the eighteenth century. The letters are mostly dated from Rodosto, and are addressed to a lady cousin living in Constantinople. They were copied into a book, and after the death of Mikes, were found colleeted in one volume. It is not known wh ether the letters were ever actually despatched. At first sight we are indined to believe they must have been. They are ali properly dated, their heginning and end are ex actly like those of ordinary every-day missives, and their contents are just the news of the day. On the other hand, the fact that they were ca refully copied into one vol ume and that no relative of Mikes has ever been h eard of as living in Constantinople is against that sup­ position. In addition, the letters may be divided into well-defined groups, as if the author had arranged them aceording to their contents. Accordi ngly, many seh olars feel sure that this collection of letters is really his diary, or autobiography, a work almost unique as to its form . Th e letters are full of the most charming humour. They supply us with the merriest accounts of his every­ day life, and contain many interesting eth nographical notes, while here and there is a touch of real pathos. There is much real, earnest rel igiaus feel ing in them too, but-and this is characteristically Hungarian-absolutely no sentime ntalism. There is nothing in contemporary ​74 HUNGARIAN LITERATDRE Hungarian literatore to equal their pleasant, ftuent, c onversational style. There is no pompousness, no affec­ tation ; ali is life and grace and transparent sincerity. Three gro ups of the letters are especially interesting : those dealing with the life of the Hungarian emigrants, with Turkish life and customs, and those relating historical anecdotes. Those wh ich tell of the personal history of the unfor­ tunate Pr ince Rákóczy make the strangest appeal to us. Mikes describes the sad, lonely life wh ich the Prince led. D e eply rel igious, he never missed the Church services. His leisure, and, alas l he had plenty, was usually spent in carpeutering or at his joiner's bench . Mikes adds "how very well he did even that work." Some years after the Pri nce's death, his son Joseph made an u n lucky attempt to enter Hungary, but the enterprise failed, the small Hungarian army had to retire, and young Rákóczy died, as his father had done, in the arms of the faithfui Mikes. "Acurious world," writes Mikes in his last letter. " How many changes have I witnessed ? When I wrote my first letter to you, dear cousin, I was but t wenty­ seven, and now sixty-nine years weigh upon me." The letters give us a perfect picture of the inner and outer life of a man whose strength was sustained by the priceless blessings of a cal m confidence in God and a happy optimistic view of the world around him. The literary life of Hungary in the eighteenth century presents a desolate picture. Even the two men wh o mayj ustlybe regarcled as the most notable figures of that day lived far from their fatherland - Mikes on the shores of the Sea of Marmora, and Francis Faludi in the heart of the Eternal City, at St. Peter's in Rome. For several years Faludi was a confessor there. ​THE AGE OF DECADENCE 75 FRANCIS FALUDI {I704- 1779) was a Jesuit. Toldi, the first writer of literary history in Hungary, said of Hun­ garian monks, that they had all the mer its of monks, without th eir faults. It was certainly true of Faludi, who was a quiet, humble-minded man, of untiring activity, of a piaeid and kindly disposition, filled with a great love fo r his fellow men, and for beauty of every kind. Occasionally he would speak the language of the galanfs like the abbés of the Freneh Court, a language full of refined mythological allusions. He was not a creatíve genius. By carefui study he obtai ned a perfect knowledge of his native tongu e, wh ich had then fallen so much into neglect, and handled it in masterly fash ion. The purity, the charm and inexhaustible variety of his style have no equal in th e literatore of the entire century. His talent for languages was of great help to hím in his work as a translator. Amongst other works, he translated a book of philosophical reftections by Graciano Baltazar, a Spanish Jesuit, entitled The Courlier. It was th is book which became the favourite reading of Arthur Schopenhauer. It deals with th e problem how to get on in life. The writer does not, however, treat virtue; honour and diligence as the foundations of success, but circumspection, knowledge of men, and a crafty use of opportunities. The book was rt!al ly intended for the use of yo ung courtiers who wished to advance to honour over the treacherous ground of Court life. In harmony with the spirit of the times, Faludi wrote many stories, so-called moral tales, amongst which it must be confessed there are some piquant ones ; but at the end of these the author relieves the mind of the reader by assuring bim that the story is merely an ​HUNGARIAN LITERATURE instructive allegory, and only written for the sak e of the moral lesson to be drawn from it. In the Winter Evenings (possibly after the Spanish) th e members of a small gathering of friends are supposed to be telling stories to each other. One tale is about Mauritius, a powerful wizard and king, wh o fties with his daughter to a Jonely island. It curiously resembles The Tempest. Faludi's works may be divided into three groups. His translations of collections of sentenlia (Baltazar's work among them) form one group, and a second consists of translations of moral dialogues. The third is composed of his original works, songs which appeal to the heart, and are forcible in their simplicity, descriptions of scenes of nature, idylls written in more melodious language than that of any previous writer, one morality, and a col­ lection of his own origmal senteutia, or teachings, entitled 1 he Godly Man. Had Fal udi been more extensively read, and his pure and rdined language more carefully studied, it is possihle that the great linguistic controversy which arose a few years after his d eath, the so-called Language Reform, might have taken a differen t turn.