barbarism, and later still conquered them with the
sword. All through the succeeding centuries the
ambitions of kings in France, or of emperors upon
the Rhine, were checked or satisfied in that natural
avenue of advance. Charlemagne’s frontier
palace and military centre facing the Pagans was rather
at Aix than at Treves or Metz; and though the Irish
missionaries, who brought letters and the arts and
the customs of reasonable men to the Germans, worked
rather from the south, the later forced conversion
of the Saxons, which determined the entry of the German
tribes as a whole into Christendom, was a stroke struck
northwards from the Belgian Plain. Caesar’s
adventurous crossing of the Rhine was a northern crossing.
The Capetian monarchy was saved on its eastern front
at Bouvines, in that same territory. The Austro-Spanish
advance came down from it, to be checked at St. Quentin.
Louis XIV.’s main struggle for power upon the
marches of his kingdom concentrated here. The
first great check to it was Marlborough’s campaign
upon the Meuse; the last battle was within sound of
Mons, at Malplaquet. The final decision, as it
was hoped—the defeat of Napoleon at Waterloo—again
showed what this territory meant in the military history
of the West. It was following upon this decision
that Europe, in the great settlement, decided to curb
the chaos of future war by solemnly neutralizing the
Belgian Plain for ever; and to that pact a seal was
set not only by the French and the British, but also
by the Prussian Government, with what results we know.
The entries into this plain are very clearly defined
by natural limits. It is barred a few hours’
march beyond the German frontier by the broad and
deep river Meuse, which here runs from the rough and
difficult Ardennes country up to the Dutch frontier.
The whole passage is no more than twelve miles across,
and at the corner of it, where the Meuse bends, is
the fortress of Liege. West of this fortress the
upper reaches of the river run, roughly east and west
upon Namur, and after Namur turn south again, passing
through a very deep ravine that extends roughly from
the French town of Mezieres to Namur through the Ardennes
country. The Belgian Plain is therefore like a
bottle with a narrow neck, a bottle defined by the
Dutch frontier and the Middle Meuse on either side,
and a neck extending only from the Ardennes country
to the Dutch frontier, with the fortress of Liege barring
the way. Now the main blow was to be delivered
ultimately upon the line Namur-Charleroi-Mons. That
is, the situation was roughly that of the accompanying
diagram: by the bottle neck at D the whole mass
of troops must pass—or most of them—which
are later to strike on the front AB. To reach
that front was available to the invader the vast network
of Belgian railways RRR crammed with rolling stock,
and provided such opportunities for rapid advance
as no other district in Europe could show. But
all this system converged upon the main line which
ran through the ring of forts round Liege, L, and
so passed through Aix-la-Chapelle, A, and to Germany.