Update 6: 1516-1520: The Tipping Point
Characters:
Nicholas Verner (born 1470) head of the House of Verner
Helene Verner, wife (born 1472)
Jean Claude Vauchamps, Helenes brother (born 1480)
Verner Children: Pietro (b 1492), Jeanine (b 1495), Sarah (b 1497), Johann (b 1501)
Claire ORourke, sweetheart of Jean Claude, (b 1487)
Claires brothers: Ryan, Charles, & Sean (all sailors on English. Irish and Scottish ships)
Wu Kuan, former merchant of Ning-Po, Wokou pirate and now an established trader in the Spice Islands; (born 1470)
Wu Meiying, daughter of Wu Kuan (b 1490)
Herman Rabb, archivist to Maxmillian of Austria
Father Francis, Catholic priest living in Italy
Gulrukh "Face like a Rose", a Pashtun princess from a Muslim royal family of Balochistan
Land of the Michuan 1516
Hernando Cortez pondered his situation. He was far from any help that could come from New Spain and even further from any real help that would have to come from Europe. Two hundred men and two ships (neither in any condition to recross the ocean) were all he had. The bloody battles that marked his arrival had subsided into an uneasy peace marked by irregular, impromptu attacks by the natives to test his defenses and readiness. Water was available from the river and cisterns built into the citys construction. Food was more difficult. They had been living off a diet of fish and hard corn from the cities granaries. Anything else they wanted could be purchased for metal items, even gold, measure for measure. These savages were smart and knew that his men were greedy for gold and far too many knives had been traded away. He hoped his men had not traded away their swords or armor. Lost it or Buggers stole it were the common responses when he asked his men about a lack of breastplate or helmet. The language barrier was coming down bit by bit as some of the locals picked up Spanish and a couple of his men began to bark in the native tongue. They learned it from women mostly who crept into the city looking for sex, but usually left with a metal pot, glass bottle or mirror. On some days he could see Chicomecoatl, King of these people, being carried in a litter through the camp of his army. It made him think back to what he first heard when they captured the city: This was the land of the Michuan whose king ruled lands far up the river even into the mountains. Far across the warm green sea to the south lay the land of the jade warriors whose temples were higher than the sky. Maybe, he continued to think, he should go there.
The Fathers Tale
From his vantage point in Bangka Island Wu Khan had a front row seat to the intrigues and public efforts of the great powers vying for control of the spice trade. In fact, he had his own role in those efforts and had grown rich. But alas money could not buy happiness. The loss of Meiying had caused him great pain and for it he blamed the Spanish. Word of the arrival of their fleet in the Indian Ocean had spread east quickly. Cannon fire from their ships gained them entry into any port they choose and interviews with the local lords. That is until they tried to bully Malaccas Sultan Mahmud Shah. He was not intimidated and planned a careful attack when they demanded passage through his domain and restocking supplies from his stores. In spite of the now famous cannon carried by the 20 Spanish Carracks, the Sultan thought two to one odds and the narrow waters of the Straits gave him an edge. As the Spanish fleet entered the crowded waters just south of the small trading hamlet of Singapore, Mahmud Shah struck from many directions. Cannon fire took a heavy toll among the Malaccans and those unfortunate trading ships caught in the naval melee. But the high price was worth it. Four of the Spanish ships were boarded and captured as the Spanish fled back north to the safety of India. Their planned mission to China was certainly stopped short. Seventeen of the sultans ships were sunk outright and a dozen or more damaged. Among the neutral trading vessels caught up in the battle was one of his: Seas Delight was it apt name; its captain: Wu Meiying. Some who witnessed the battle said the ship had been hove to and trading with the Spanish flagship. When the attack came, everything not Spanish was a target and the Seas Delight was front and center. She was holed and sank early in the battle. The goods he could always replace, his daughter, never.
It was only after the Spanish withdrew to the west that the real squabbling began. The four captured ships were the true prizes along with their cannon. Secrecy was out of the question and try as he might to secure the ships and their contents, that too failed the Sultan. Enterprising Malaccans found ways to profit and half the cannon disappeared within a month. Wu Kuan knew of at least two that were taken to China because his ships carried them as unmanifested cargo. He was sure that others made the same voyage. The ships, their rigging and sailing qualities were all meticulously examined. The Spanish crews were interviewed and the cooperative ones recruited by the Malaccan navy.
The war between China and Malacca that was anticipated, but never happened, brought about new trade that had been put on hold and the news of the joint Chinese/Japanese exploration of the eastern ocean created an actual air of optimism. The resurgence of Majapahit under king Girindrawardhana had complicated the procurement of nutmeg, mace, and cloves, even for Malacca, but the arrival of the Spanish got them working together. Newes from the north trickled in. His contacts in Ryukyu sensed that Sho Shin was a bit relieved at the lack of war between China and Malacca. He had his own problems with his Anji lords who were getting unsettled and the king needed to focus attention and gold to make sure they were on his side. Apparently, the king received a new hat too. It wasnt exactly new, but taken from a Spanish Captain and secreted north along with other unmentioned items as spoils of war. Most likely he got bits of armor and perhaps a sailor or two, but probably not a cannon.
The news from China was more interesting. The arrival of the Spanish so close to Banka Island had excited the Chinese merchants like it had him. All were in awe of their ships and powerful cannon hidden below decks. These were even more powerful than the new rockets that had been under development by the Chinese navy. In fact, the Emperors obsession with his navy and his distant colonies had provoked a backlash among his various households and bureaucrats. Courtly life had suffered greatly and was much less lavish than seemed fit for those of such high status. In their unhappiness, apparently, they were stealing everything they could from the royal treasury. Wu Kuan laughed. He enjoyed the tales of the Emperors Court and their hard lives among the palace eunuchs. On a more important note the Spanish ships ability to bombard effectively meant that the forts China had been building on Java were obsolete and would have to be rebuilt to protect against such ships. This would be true for all those who lived in the past and built accordingly. Both China and Japan had now sailed across the vast Indian Ocean and knew its bounds and its treasures. Word was that Japanese ships had traded in places called Hormuz and Socotra, and that Chinese merchants were now settled in the fabled land of Persia. The Chinese joint exploration with Japan had explored the vast unknown eastern ocean and new lands had been revealed. He would have to work to get copies of those maps, but was confident he could. Wu Kuan didnt quite know what to make of the growing power of the Japanese Daimyo and Samurai, but then he wasnt too concerned that they would show up at his dock any time soon.
Giuoco Piano
February of 1516 was warmer than expected in Northern Italy. 4,000 veteran Austrians and 20 cannon marched into Milan like conquering heroes, saviors from the French. Lodovico Sforza jumped, fell or was pushed from a high window and, needless to say, was dead all the same. Several hundred miles away, Gian Sforza died at dinner two days later. His purple face slumped in his fish course after an unexpected look of anguish contorted his usually pleasant demeanor. Within 72 hours, an official decree from Emperor of Austria announced that Maximilian Sforza was now the Duke of Milan. An impressive document was presented to the city fathers and Court. The 23 year old son of Beatrice d'Este and Lodovico pledged his fealty to Austria and eternal resistance to the incursions of the King of France into Italy. The city rejoiced and those who felt uneasy about their place in the new regime, quietly departed the city in the weeks following.
To the west 5,750 French paid mercenaries under Andrea Doria gathered; 500 more marched up from Naples; all with the intent of subduing Milans 3000 or so troops. They did not expect the Austrians. As the campaigning season approached and Andrea Dorias march on Genoa took shape, the new Duke of Milan proclaimed Genoa a free city and restored to its former independence and old borders. The Milanese departed and Dorias entrance into Genoa rivaled that of the Austrians in Milan earlier in the year. War at the moment seemed a bit silly, Doria had everything he wanted without it. France was in his pocket should the need arise, but this new Sforza seemed most reasonable at the moment.
Captains Tale
Captain Santiago returned to Cadiz with 19 ships; five had been lost along the African coast during the outbound voyage, four more to the treacherous Sultan of Malacca and the final eight disappeared during the wild ride of the monsoon winds from India back to Africa. He had been fortunate that the Portuguese had let him refit at the new colony of Joania at the tip of Africa. In his stay over there he dumped his Malaccan prisoners on an Englishman named Matthew Smith who worked for the House of Lee and had been recruited by Portugal to search for mining possibilities in Joania. The Malaccans fetched a good price and he would be rid of them. Like him, but on a lesser scale, the Portuguese had been seeking trade with India to break the Ottoman and Venetian hold over the flow of spices from the Indies to Europe. He had successfully established contacts along the East coast of Africa, at Goa in southern India, with the Chinese in Ceylon. Gujarat and Orissa had a Portuguese presence now as did the Chinese colony in Ceylon. The Spanish connection with Malacca did not go so well. Santiago noted that the Portuguese had a string of enclaves that included the Songhai coast, Gambia, and Joania, with more planned. Bartolomeu Gonzales, the governor of the new Gambian colony was an open and generous man who made sure the Spaniards were prepared for the final leg of their homeward voyage.
His good news was well met by the tidings of what had transpired while he had been in the east. Cortez had been sent valued reinforcements and supplies, but further news from the edge of the world had not yet been returned to Barcelona. New Spain was growing and the new maps showed a growing wealth of new land. Where the natives had not been decimated by smallpox they had pulled back from the coast into the foothills of yet unexplored mountains to the west of the growing colony. Trade with the heathens was improving, but few were converting to the Truth of Jesus and the Bible. The success in North Africa was still an unfulfilled opportunity and perhaps the Corsairs move to Egypt would be a problem in the future. He took the news of Portugal in stride. The new maps of Diascia and the coasts were always interesting useful; more ominous were the tales of newer and larger ships called galleons that were plying the open seas between Lisboa and the new world. Santiago cared less about the new university being built by King Joao or the fact that furniture made in Diascia of exotic woods was all the rage in both Spain and Portugal. His audience with the king was soon and he knew his tales of the Indian Ocean would excite the royal passion and stir the royal anger at the pretentious chief who ruled that mud hole of Malacca.