From Northwest to whatever direction I feel is closest: the Kingdom of Alba in Scotland, still ably led by Duncan II, continued to slowly drive the Norse out of the northernmost reaches of the country. Scotland continued to stay largely quiet other than the constant fighting in the north, but apparently the northerners were simply too busy elsewhere to worry about the Scots fighting down south. Otherwise, it’s likely that they would have tried to prevent the grinding down of their colonies. Anyway, Ireland continued to consist of a few kingdoms battling each other in endless stalemate, with no real change from before. Norman adventurers did try to interfere with the internecine conflict, with a force of about a hundred knights assisting the king of Munster at the battle of Sixmilebridge in 1082, but with a lack of plunder and easily takable land in Ireland, the Normans petered out, looking for better conquests in France, Italy, and Germany.
England, after Harold II’s death in 1079, continued on his bloodline with Harold III Ulf, who attempted to break into the mountain holds of the Welsh and failed. Unable to really hold onto most of his father’s Welsh holdings, Harold III instead recognized Gruffydd as a vassal in 1081, and limited his holdings to Gwynedd and Powys. Gruffydd, a very opinionated (or “stubborn”

“freedom-fighter”, refused to serve under any English King, instead insisting that all Cymru be freed. Harold, after being told that “Cymru” meant “Wales”, angrily reversed the earlier policy and led armies into Wales, which were soundly beaten after stupidly venturing into the mountains held by Gruffydd’s partisans. Eventually, Harold grew bored of the conflict and allowed his vassals to carry on the war, while he concentrated on the south.
Through intermarriage and deceit, King Robert had managed to secure in fief much of Gascony and southern Aquitaine, and Richard’s family had gotten a large chunk of Brittany and Flanders. Open clashes often occurred in Anjou, which the King of France largely ignored, because he could do very little about it. Philip I’s power was weakening all the time, and France was becoming a battleground between the opposing families of Hauteville and Burgundy (which was beginning to become an anachronism). Eventually Philip began to assert himself by attempting to order his two enemies to back down and withdraw their claims to the land in Western France, which would be absorbed into the royal demesne. He was ignored, and soon began to side with the Guiscard, who seemed less interested in gathering French land as that of Germany, as opposed to Richard (who died suddenly in 1087, leaving the dukedom to his son Eudo I), who had no other options except for England, whose King still resented the loss of the Channel islands years before.
Upon Eudo’s ascension, he was surprised to find that the English had sent a small fleet into the Channel, and Harold III himself was in command. The force captured the Islands with no real opposition, and continued to Cherbourg, where the English landed an army of about 10,000 men and began to secure the Cotentin Peninsula as a base for further operations. The tiny Burgundo-Norman navy was actually captured in its Cherbourg docks. Eudo, still worried about Norman-Burgundian troops in Anjou and Poitou, had to rush most of his men north towards his core territories, while Harold leisurely expanded his control of the Peninsula to Avranches and St.-Lo. Eudo’s tired men were rushed to the battle as quickly as possible. Eudo attempted to confront Harold’s rested army at Vire, but was too timid and decided to withdraw. Faced with the prospect of the army of the Ulf deep in his dukedom, the Burgundians made a stand at Flers, where the experienced Englishmen, who had honed their skills fighting the Welsh in the mountains, drove them off, especially since Eudo failed to use his horses effectively, one of his major advantages over the English. Eudo, who was rapidly losing his ability to hold his men together, sent word to King Philip in hopes that he would aid his vassal, but Philip was happy to be rid of him. Following the King’s refusal to help him, Eudo tried an attack on the English as the army advanced towards Caen, but at Ciecy the English counterattacked and the Burgundian army disintegrated. Eudo fled, and Harold set up his own vassal in Normandy and Flanders, which was accepted by Philip of France, who neither cared nor had a choice in the matter. Besides, now Eudo was confined to Brittany and the mouth of the Loire. Burgundian power was largely broken now.
The Holy Roman Empire still held Germany, half of Poland, Holland, and much of northern Italy, but Henry V had suffered a great loss of prestige as a result of the forced withdrawal at Norman and Venetian hands. Parts of the Empire had fallen away since Henry IV’s accession, and, for example, southern Italy was no longer under anyone’s control at the time of the Lateran council. The HRE-instated Dukes of Salerno, Calabria, and Apulia had fled, and the land was becoming lawless. In an effort to restore to the Empire a measure of its standing, Henry had tried to invade Poland in 1090. Unfortunately for him, Poland was no longer the Empire’s punching bag. King Zbigniew and his successor Wladyslaw I had strengthened the Polish army and deprived the landed gentry of much of their power, seemingly taking a hint from Bardas Sclerus. Upon Imperial invasion in autumn 1090 the Polish army, personally led by the King, managed to defeat the Emperor at Posen through its rather skillful use of the limited cavalry they had, and continued on to besiege Breslau. The Emperor was powerless to resist and when the city fell the following spring, he quickly sent emissaries to try to end hostilities and hammer out an agreement. Reluctantly, the Emperor confirmed the Polish control of the eastern two-thirds of Silesia, but in return, Wladyslaw I now had the title of Duke (Ksiaze), and was now the Imperial vassal, although he exercised great control over his vast domain, such that it was more like the Duchy of Poland and Silesia was independent in truth if not in name. The remainder of the year Henry spent putting down various anti-Kings throughout his realm and steeling himself for the titanic struggle that would probably ensue.
A trip east and south finds the Hungarians and Byzantines locked in conflict that really didn’t have to be decided (everyone knew who would end up winning the war), but when Emperor Alexius led his army into what had been the Sirmium Theme, he was met by a sizable Hungarian force under a general, Geza. After inconclusive skirmishes, Alexius managed get round behind the Hungarians – penetrating into Hungary itself – to land a heavy blow near Cibalae (Vincovci) in November of 1090 that cut off Geza’s army in Sirmium itself, and, preferring to save the army rather than lose it in a prolonged siege when the outcome was no longer in doubt, the Hungarians surrendered their claims to the Byzantines’ land and withdrew north of the Sava. Alexius spent part of the following year restoring the thematic government and settling some of his soldiers there, then moved back to Anatolia to collect troops from his strategoi and returned to Italy.
Kievan Rus, seeing the loss of a large amount of its trade due to the restabilization of the Middle East and the traditional trade routes, began to lose peripheral territory in fact if not name. By 1085 the Kievan Rus were completely split up into several principalities, all of which vied for complete control of the rapidly degenerating carcass. Eventually the situation developed much like that of Ireland, with the various princes unable to break above a stalemate in many ways, so that by 1090 the region was in decline. While still able to rely on trade through the Black Sea from Constantinople into the Dnieper and on to the East, the serious damage to the Byzantine economy also ruined that of the north. Eastern Europe was returning to backwater status slowly, if inexorably.
Speaking of the Byzantine economy, it seemed as though Alexius would get no rest. Due to the massive spending of the Phocas and, to a slightly lesser extent, Michael III – and the loss of some of the major trading eastern Themes – the Byzantine nomismata was virtually worthless. Several versions of it in many different metals were circulating throughout the Empire. While on campaign in the Sirmium Theme Alexius devised a new standard of coinage, made from gold and designated the hyperpyron. Much of the gold for the hyperpyroi came from the coffers of the Church, whose Patriarch had not hesitated to put the money into Alexius’ hands during the various times of threat to the nation. Eventually, the Byzantine economy leveled out not far from rock-bottom (there was a point where Eastern Roman coinage was worth the same as that of Kievan Rus) and began to slowly recover, with Alexius’ recapture of part of the eastern Themes and introduction of a higher-valued currency part of the resurgence.
Africa’s North was the only part that really concerns us, and here there were two major powers whose only border regions were so remote that neither cared about the other. The Almoravid empire stretched from the edge of Ghana to central Iberia and from the Atlantic to the eastern edge of Ifriqiya, the city of Tarabulus, or Tripoli. Sadaqid power was more limited in Africa but included Libya and Egypt as well as most of northern Makkura, in addition to their main power base in Palestine and the Hejaz, and their outlying territories in Mesopotamia they had essentially received from the Byzantines for assistance in the rather lopsided Khwarezmian war. The Almoravid ruler, still Ali by 1091, managed to keep his hold on his territory through sheer bloodthirstiness and use of military force on anyone and anything that opposed his rule (including some mysterious black-and-white birds that appeared on the Mauretanian coast and asked in an obscure Berber language, for negotiations with Ali. Naturally, the confused soldiers cut them down). He then went on a brief jaunt to Ghana, which the Almoravids destabilized and plundered to restore their coffers after the loss of Toledo and outlying lands. By 1092, Ali was flying high again, except for the fact that he died of heart failure in March. (I swear! His heart just stopped after a knife mysteriously appeared in it!) The Sadaqid emirate after the death of Emir Fuad in 1089 suffered a brief loss of territory and money in Makkura but regained it through the actions of Fuad’s son, Abu.
Khwarezm showed signs of beginning to collapse in the two years following defeat at Byzantine hands, but wily old Anush Tigin was able to save the situation by ruthlessly putting down all of the major rebellions in a way that mimicked Ali ibn Yusuf thousands of miles away. His death in 1089 opened the way for his grandson, Ala ad-Din Aziz, or simply Ala, to take over as Shahanshah. After the perfunctory brief civil war, Ala controlled all of what his grandfather had bequeathed to him, and set out to conquer something. His attempts in 1091 to go across the Amu Darya and attack the Seljuk Turks ended in ignominious failure, and he soon patched up relations with Malik Shah and concentrated on internal improvements. Malik Shah, on the other hand, had kept busy these past years. Between war with Khwarezm in 1078 and war again in 1091, Malik Shah had built a state that could last a bloody long time. His reconstruction of the army from the ground up resembled that of his predecessor, Toghrul Beg. Malik Shah saw that the route to conquest was not south, where Khwarezm lay, too powerful to die easily unless an alliance with Byzantium or the Sadaqids happened: and coalition warfare simply did not happen with as much territory as the Khwarezmians held separating the two allies. The Seljuks accordingly began to expand into the deserts and wastes to the north, through old Turkestan, seizing much Cuman (or Kipchak) land. It was short on money, obviously, but money came this way, to the East, and the route to China. Malik Shah didn’t need a lot of money, especially with India in ferment as it was.
The stage is now set for the great war against the Holy Roman Empire, which would see that Empire’s greatest enemies pitted against it in a true clash of wills, something of an 11th Century All-Stars. Indeed, as the Lateran Council began to die down and come to an end, neither side having really conceded much but an important diplomatic victory attained by both, Henry began to build his army again, ready for the critical campaign of 1092, which would doubtless be fought in the flood plains of the Po valley and throughout northern Italy. Germanic hordes began marshaling for war, and the Emperor managed to cajole even his Polish vassal, Duke Wladyslaw, into sending a sizable contingent for the army, which prepared to cross the Brenner Pass and descend into Italy, where the armies of the Guiscard, Venice, and Byzantium (whose Emperor had agreed to help in return for having Apulia and Calabria restored to the Empire of the East) coalesced and prepared for their own part.
Then, Henry V died on a nice day in March 1092. Hurriedly, his son and presumed successor, Otto IV – a practiced general who had assisted his father greatly during the last years of his life, asserted his control and demanded that the Pope crown him Holy Roman Emperor…or he’d unleash this army on Italy. Pope Celestine II, who was being seen as a pretty good Pope, refused categorically. Unless the Church offices in Germany that had been appointed by Henry V were evacuated and Papal appointees put back in their place, Otto would remain King of Germany. In response, Otto sent his vanguards pouring through the passes into Italy, where the van of his army handily defeated a Venetian covering force at Meran in May. As was characterized by many Imperial campaigns into Italy, Otto’s army spread out into Venetia and crushed the Venetian army, which had been trapped by the slow advance of the Byzantines (who were still without Alexius) and the Normans (as Robert Guiscard was convalescing in Nice, recovering from a winter illness). He and his German (for they can’t be called Imperials, now can they?) army advanced to the Lagoon and was once again prevented from crossing by the Venetian navy. This time, though, Otto didn’t waste time at Aquileia fuming at his inability to cross, like his father and grandfather. Rather, the King immediately set his army towards the Norman one, racing to reach the army, under Bohemund, before the Byzantines could reach the north from their current job of consolidating the easily retaken but difficult to hold southern part of Italy. Bohemund, realizing his danger, began to execute a withdrawal upon his main base, Milan. Otto pressed his attack, and soon the van of his army was engaging a Norman force, which managed to repulse three successive attacks on the bridge at Verona before they were forced to withdraw after Otto crossed the river further downstream. In doing so, the Norman covering force probably saved Bohemund’s army.
Bohemund was able to withdraw further into Lombardy, and used his rather extensive chain of fortress cities – left there from centuries of internecine conflict – to slow down Otto in lengthy sieges while Bohemund himself gathered more men from Burgundy and Iberia and his father recuperated from his illness. At least, that was the plan. Otto, however, cottoned on quickly, and after the three-week siege and assault of Mantua he left it as a bastion against pressure from the Normans and sent his army south across the Po into northern Tuscany, to cut off the Pope and the Byzantines from their Norman allies. Otto, however, was distracted by the landing of a Venetian army – only about 500 men – at Ravenna, which his men had captured during his current march to Pisa. Leaving his general Conrad of Styria in command of the army bound for Pisa, he himself took a picked force of 3,000 men – 2,000 cavalry and the rest infantry – to break what he believed to be a blockade of Ravenna. Upon Otto’s arrival at Ravenna, though, he was greeted with the news that the Venetians had been met by a sally from the garrison – only 300 soldiers left the fortress city – and crushed two days earlier, when Otto had first set out. Infuriated, the King of the Germans returned to his army, slowly moving through the valley of the Arno, not yet to Florence, and assumed command. One can safely say that if Otto had been with the army, moving fast to his objective those crucial days, Pisa would have fallen before troops could be brought up. As it was…well, you’ll see.
By this time (early summer 1092) Alexius had reached Italy and taken command of his army, now largely finished with the pacification of Apulia and Calabria. (Salerno and Campania were officially under Papal control, an unprecedented increase in temporal Papal authority; however, at this point the Pope didn’t have an army under his control so the territories were still lawless.) Forcing his way through Campania and organizing a supply corridor along the coast, where the still-powerful Byzantine navy could support the few troops guarding it, Alexius’ army moved north and gathered a few mercenaries as it went, although not nearly as many as Leo Phocas’ disastrous force of a decade prior. The Byzantine army went through Rome with great popular support (apparently, the ancient principle of not allowing an army to cross the pomerium had been all but forgotten now, since the first time, with Sulla) and cheering, although they were forced away from serving with the elite force. As Otto, fuming, sat through a siege of Florence made stauncher by the defenders’ belief that they would be rescued, Alexius, in sharp contrast to the German King, was in high spirits, leading an army to protect the Pope, and all Christendom, from a Christian Emperor. What a thing that would have been even a few decades ago, and what a thing it was now! By the time Otto had extricated his army from the plunder of Florence, Alexius was within reach of Pisa.
At this juncture, the King of Germany had a brain flash, born of desperation. He would send a picked force of only 20,000 men on ships down the Arno River, to try to coerce the Pisans into surrender and provide him with the means of trapping Alexius in a siege. The Germans outfitted an army for rapid transport by river and commandeered much of the civil traffic through Florence, and the 20,000 men, with Conrad of Styria at their head, set sail in record time. Two days later, the army was drawn up below the walls of Pisa, with Conrad threatening a siege if the city was not surrendered immediately. But the imminent approach of the Byzantine army straightened the backbone of the Pisans, who steadfastly refused Conrad the surrender. Reluctantly, the German army sat down to a siege, with special emphasis on making a quick assault. Indeed, many siege engines had been brought down from Florence, and soon they were battering away at the walls of the city. Conrad actually began to think that the Germans could smash their way in before Alexius’ approach, and he ordered the efforts redoubled. Faced with the total destruction of their city, with huge, gaping holes knocked in their walls only protected by a few hundred citizen soldiers, the Pisan leaders reluctantly agreed to allow Conrad entrance. Gleefully, the Germans swept in and were so happy that they limited the pillaging to only a few hours before work started on making the city indefensible again.
At that point, Alexius appeared with his great host. Taking note of the great destruction directed at the city, and the siege engines (although few) that had been left outside the walls by the Germans in their haste, the Byzantine Emperor soon decided upon a blockade for a few days and then an assault. Conrad could not easily defend against this, and he now was limited to the supplies the Pisans had had when they surrendered. The Germans, now pressed into defending their new gains with a hostile populace and gaping holes in their defenses, held out for the three days of the blockade and about five hours’ worth of assault. Then, Conrad was forced to capitulate, and about 7,500 of the Germans were forced into captivity, although it would tie up too many resources to keep them prisoner. Eventually, Alexius sent Conrad and his soldiers back to the King of Germany without their weapons.
The implications of the slow German advance during Otto’s absence are clear. If the Germans had been able to move faster, the Pisans would probably have surrendered without the destruction to their walls, and the Germans would have been able to occupy a fortress city with its defenses intact, and perhaps then Conrad could have held off Alexius long enough for Otto to arrive. As it was, now Otto had lost a large portion of his field army, and now he had some men without weapons. The latter problem could be solved easier than the first. Otto, now with about 40,000 men, moved back north towards the Adige, counting on it as a defensive barrier. As his army reached Modena, he heard of Bohemund’s approach to Mantua and ordered only 1,000 men to be left there out of the 5,000-man garrison, which further strengthened his army but kept the city there as a bastion to prevent Bohemund from reaching the Adige before he could. As summer waned, Otto reached the Po, crossed it (and left a few troops in Chioggia, too, which the Venetians had abandoned in their haste to withdraw from Ravenna during disastrous June), and reached the safety of the Adige River. During the fall, as he licked his wounds and gathered more men from Germany, he was met with the words that Robert Guiscard had finally succumbed to his illness, and Bohemund was now King of Burgundy and Duke of the French possessions of the Hautevilles. His brother Tancred was now King of Iberia.
The critical campaign of 1092 had perhaps saved the Pope and perhaps the cause of Christianity, but could the alliance, now fractured by the loss of one of its integral partners, still persevere and triumph over the King of Germany?
Note: I've actually finished the war in its entirety, but I like the idea of a cliffhanger. Besides, I foolishly finished the "State of the World" up to 1091 as it was, so it makes some sense to stop here. The issue is still in doubt!
...and if you wanted to hear about India and China, go to hell. It's too long anyway.
