Every year, in the French village
of Machecoul, a pageant is held recreating the life and death
of the 15th Century nobleman Gilles de Rais. Gilles would have loved
it, and his passion for pageantry was to play a pivotal role in
the doomed aristocrat’s career. But it is not his taste for theatre
that established Gilles de Rais his unique place in history. Rather
it is his alleged crimes - child abuse, devil-worship, and wholesale
infanticide - which secured an unenviable immortality for the name
of Gilles de Rais. From the depths of medieval history his life
presents us with a saga of unparalleled gothic intensity, the fall
from grace of a Miltonic Satan.
At
the height of his career Gilles de Rais was a man of vast wealth
and status, whose military prowess and ostentatiously noble bearing
attracted admiration and accolades from his king and peers. He died
a reviled criminal, his estates sold and wealth squandered, his
achievements struck from many of the official records. In the less
concrete realms of the spiritual, Gilles’ fall is, if anything,
even more meteoric. He had stood at the right-hand of Europe’s holiest
woman, bodyguard to the virginal Joan of Arc in her divine crusade
to liberate war-scarred France from the hands of rebellious lords
and foreign invaders. The contrast with his latter years - his hands
wet with the blood of countless children, his mind plagued with
sadistic paedophiliac urges, and his soul tainted by vain entreaties
to the Devil - is horrifically striking.
It is also morbidly fascinating. It is this fascination which motivates
the villagers of Machecoul,
whose children once fell victim to this medieval monster, to recreate
de Rais’ life using his ruined castle as a backdrop for their macabre
performance. But the saga of Gilles de Rais is more than just a
historical horror story. The records of his trial have survived
the centuries and present us with a detailed and graphic picture
of a medieval multiple murderer. It is a picture with some surprising
reflections upon two very modern horrors.
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