The year is 1461, and the last Greek lights go out.
Trebizond is burning on the southern shore,
A kingdom reduced to a whisper, a shadow, a shout,
And the Christian West closes its eyes, forevermore.
The boys in Paris and Rome won’t dream tonight
Of those Black Sea Pearls with the angel faces,
The girls with the perfect curls and skin so white,
Vanished into the smoke of forgotten places.
Even Cervantes felt the sting of that lost shore,
And Orson Welles, with that heavy, velvet voice,
Spoke of the tragedy, the final closing door,
Where the brave stood tall, but death left them no choice.
They called themselves Emperors. Great Comnenus.
Rulers of Rome, born from the ruins and the dust.
But let’s talk about the bloodline. Let’s talk about Andronicus.
The King of Seduction. The god of medieval lust.
He didn't just rule; he hunted in the dark.
A silver-tongued devil in the Byzantine halls,
Leaving his scandals like a permanent mark
On royal tapestries and church-blessed walls.
He took Evdokia—fourteen, his own niece—
A holy mystery how that bed was ever blessed.
He took Theodora, right from the King of Jerusalem's peace,
Was it love, or power, or just a demon in his chest?
He crossed the borders for the daughters of Georgia’s crown,
And tasted the French royalty in Agnes’ embrace.
Every queen in Europe wanted him to tear her down,
Just for a dance, just to look at his wicked face.
But the dance ended in 1461.
The empires fall, the beautiful girls are gone,
And all that’s left is a ghost in the setting sun,
And a song that the wind keeps dragging on.
Author’s Historical Note:
For the historical accuracy of the poem, it is noted that the infamous Andronicus I Comnenus lived and ruled during the 12th century (dying in 1185), prior to the founding of the Empire of Trebizond. However, his grandsons, Alexios and David, were the actual founders of Trebizond in 1204. The dynasty of the Grand Comneni proudly carried the name and lineage of their famous ancestor until the final, heroic fall of this last major Greek outpost to the Ottoman Empire in 1461.
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ELENCHUS... A Trial of History" (8)
PUBLICATION IDENTITY & CREDITS
Original Text & Inspiration:
Panayotis V. Mataragas (Rotterdam)
The foundational vision, drafted at the crossroads of European history.
Language Editing & Adaptation:
Kellene G. Safis (Chicago)
Refining the rhythm and pulse through a definitive American lens.
Digital Editing & Formatting:
Cathy Rapakoulia Mataraga (Piraeus)
The architectural assembly and final form at the Great Port.
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