Warfare in Flanders, according to Herman of Tournai
In the Restauratio sancti Martini Tornacensis (The Restoration of the Monastery of Saint Martin of Tournai), written around 1142 by the monastery's abbot, Herman of Tournai provides an invaluable account of the history his monastery and the events of Flanders and Hainaut during the late eleventh and first half of the twelfth centuries. Herman devotes several chapters to the warfare that followed the murder of Count Charles the Good, touching on events not described by other writers.

[Chapter
28] The Murder of Count Charles the Good (2 March 1127)
Because
Flanders was not worthy of such a ruler, Bertulf, prior of the church of Bruges,
and his kinsmen, impious men who denied that they were servants of the count,
united and secretly conspired against him because of the judgments that he was
making. When this was announced to the count at Ypres, many people warned him
not to go to Bruges. He answered that he was prepared to die for justice, if God
so wished, rather than be kept from doing what was right. He immediately went to
Bruges with his knights, burned down a fortification that the conspirators had
erected, and went to his own house. He arose at dawn the next morning and went
from his palace grounds to the church of St. Donatian. He ordered his chaplain
to sing mass for him there, for it was the fourth feria of the second week of
Lent. When the speech of Esther in the Epistle was being read, and the count was
prostrate in prayer, with an open psalter so that he might read Psalms, a poor
little woman came up and begged alms from him. She accepted from his hand one of
the thirteen pennies that the count placed upon the psalter according to his
custom. When she had taken it, she exclaimed to him, "Lord count, look
out!" The count lifted his head to see what it was. Behold Burcard, the
nephew of the prior, who had come up to him silently, in armor and with his
sword drawn! He thrust his sword into the count's forehead and added many other
wounds, murdering him there in front of the altar.
He killed a man who was with the count, and the others who were there
were frightened and ran away.
The sad news straightaway filled the country that the glorious Count
Charles had been killed in church.
[Chapter
30] Chaos in Flanders
The body
of the count could not be buried at St Donatian's since, just as soon as lord
Bishop Simon, whose sister the count had married, had heard of such great
wickedness, he had placed an interdict upon all sacred offices in that church.
But the provin–cial bishops would by no means suffer the body to be moved to
another church. Prior Bertulf, wishing to excuse himself from the count's death
as much as he could, quickly had a sepulcher built for him, made of precious
marble columns, and located in the very place on the balcony where he had been
killed. The body was placed there and remained for almost sixty days. There was
such a sudden and great disturbance in all of Flanders that what one reads in
the Apocalypse, "After a thousand years the devil will be set free"
[Rev. 20:7], appeared to happen in that province to the letter, or at least two-thirds
of the letter. One saw every–where only plundering, robbing, and even killing.
It was then so evident that even the most simple person could easily see how
much had depended on the power of that ruler alone, who had compelled such a
turbulent folk to be as quiet as cloistered monks.
[Chapter
31] Baldwin of Ghent Establishes a Peace and Attacks Bruges (1127)
Seeing
such a great disturbance, the lords of Flanders, primarily Baldwin of Ghent,
brother of Ivo Nigel, who is now count of Soissons, met upon an agreed day and
arranged a peace among themselves. Since such a crime as the murder of their
count, if it remained unpunished, would be a lasting disgrace to them, they
gathered an army and headed for Bruges. The murderers, with many supporters
aiding them, went out with a great force of knights and foot soldiers to do
battle against them.
Baldwin,
protected by a breastplate and helmet, shouted out in a loud voice, "We do
not come against you, citizens, nor do we wish to destroy the fortress of
Bruges. We do wish to avenge the unjust death of our lord, lest we also might be
accused of his be–trayal and be called traitors. If you therefore come to do
battle against us, you are allowing yourselves to become participants in this
great crime, and you will be much hated for that. I advise you and warn you that
it would be better for you to be with us and aid us in confounding the betrayers
of our lord."
When
he had said these things, the crowd cried out deafeningly, joined Baldwin, and
fought against those with whom they had come. Soon the murderers and their
supporters turned in flight. Since they had no other avenue of escape, they fled
back into the city. They went into the count's tower, where they were shut up by
Baldwin and were besieged for almost two months.
[Chapter
32] King Louis of France Seeks a New Count of Flanders (1127)
Meanwhile,
King Louis of France, the son of Charles's mater–nal aunt, of whom we spoke
above, was shocked by such grim news regarding his cousin and went to Arras.
Since Charles had died without an heir, the king asked the Flemish nobles whom
they wished to have as count. The king could not be said to have been
particularly close to any of them, and since he had many sons, it was suggested
that he should give Flanders to one of them. But the king, turning the matter
over like a prudent man, considered that none of his sons was yet twelve. Nor
could such an untamed people be ruled without a master who would stick to them
constantly. Since it was not always possible for him to be with them, and
fearing that some other misfortunes might befall the people of Flanders because
of this, he took refuge in the higher counsel of choosing someone from among
those of the land.
[Chapter
35] Count Baldwin of Hainaut Denied the County of Flanders; the Re-Burial of
Count Charles the Good (1127)
Now we
shall explain a bit of Count Baldwin of Hainaut. He was a lad when he succeeded
his dead father, Baldwin, and married the sister of the count of Namur. When
Flanders was deprived of Lord Charles, he was a young man and an able knight.
When
Baldwin heard that the king of France had come in order to call a council to
appoint a count of Flanders, he went to the king, taking with him the principal
nobles and wise men of his land. He complained openly in the presence of the
king's nobles that his grandfather, Baldwin, had been unjustly dispossessed and
driven out of Flanders by his great-uncle, Robert, at the time that he went to
Jerusalem. He humbly proposed that the king restore his grandfather's land and
property to him and that the king should set a time and a place anywhere in his
entire kingdom for him to come prepared to subject his body to the ordeal of
arms and battle to prove that no one was more closely connected by kinship, or
was more suitable, or had a greater right than he to be heir to Flanders. The
knights who had come with him acclaimed his request. They told the king that
this would bring a great peace to the entire province and added many other
expressions of their wishes in the business at hand.
This
most prudent king answered everyone gently, calling the count his kinsman and
raising great hopes in the young man's heart that he would obtain what he had
asked for. But, according to Solomon, "The heart of the king is in the hand
of the Lord, and whatever He wishes, to that shall it turn." The king's
pleasure turned in a direction other than that the count would have wished. At a
time when many considered it to be certain that Flanders would be given to the
count, suddenly, blown by the blast of I know not what wind, it was heard that
it had been given to a certain young man by the name of William Clito. William
was the son of Count Robert of Normandy, who was still being kept in custody as
a prisoner by his brother, King Henry of England, and who had been born of the
daughter of Count Robert the Elder of Flanders, as was mentioned some time ago.
Young
Baldwin was frustrated in his hopes and left the presence of the king an angry
man. He entered Flanders under arms and, after a few days had passed, he
attacked a fortified town called Audenarde and burned the entire place to ashes.
More than a hundred people of all ages and of both sexes were burned to death in
the church of St. Walburg. The king entered Flanders with the new count and came
to Bruges. He then sent word to the Lord Bishop Simon of Tournai [1123-1146]
that he should gather the abbots of his diocese and come as quickly as possible
to bury the body of the most glorious Count Charles. I shall faithfully report
what I saw of the body at that time.
The Lord Bishop called upon my
humble self together with Lord Abbot Absalom of St. Amand. The tomb that Prior
Bertulf had had constructed out of marble columns, as we said a short while ago,
was overturned. The body of the count was lifted out of it and was carried by
the king and a great procession down to the church of St. Christopher the
Martyrs which was located in the same town. On a prearranged day, when the
nobles and all the populace were gathered, the church of St. Donatian would be
reconsecrated, and the body carried back to it and buried decently in the earth.
We
feared that the stench of the body might trouble the men carrying it, since more
than fifty days had now passed since his death, but the mercy of God showed us
that we had feared everything for nothing. We could smell no noxious odor at all
emanating from it, but quite the contrary. What was even more marvelous was that
we saw that the linen in which the body was wrapped was clean and whole, and we
could discern no stain at all on it, except that of fresh blood. I will pass
over how great the sobbing may have been that flowed from all the populace, how
great the grief, what cries and moans, and what sort of flood of tears may have
poured from the king and all the nobles. The exertion of reading about pious
things may be easily avoided by my remaining silent about these subjects.

This translation comes from The Restoration of the Monastery of Saint Martin of Tournai, translated by Lynn H. Nelson (The Catholic University of America Press, 1996). We thank the Catholic University of America Press for giving us permission to reproduce this section.