Through the steppe our
path doth lead us, through endless yearning,
Through thy
yearning, Rus'!
And I do not even
fear the darkness
Of night beyond
the border.
Let night come. We
shall hasten to our destination, lighting up
The steppe with
campfires.
In the smoky
reaches a holy banner shall shine forth
Along with the
steel sabre of the Khan...
Eternal is the
battle! And we can only dream of peace
Through blood and
dust...
-- Aleksandr Blok
On this day, over six and a quarter centuries ago (on 8 September
1380, to be precise), the Russian nation, as it does today, observed the
Feast of the Nativity of the Most-Holy Bogoroditsa.
It was a dark time for Russia, which had groaned under Mongol-Tatar
domination for nearly a century and a half by that time.
On the eve of the coming battle, in anticipation of this great and holy
feast, Grand
Prince Dimitrii of Moscow
solemnly transferred from the city of Vladimir to Moscow the most
holy relic of the Vladimir Dimitriev cathedral – the icon of the
Great-martyr Demetrios of Thessalonica, painted upon a plank from the
grave of the saint.
(A chapel in the name of the Great-martyr Demetrios would
subsequently be built at the Moscow Dormition Cathedral.)
It was likewise in anticipation of this day that St. Sergii of Radonezh
blessed Prince Dimitrii to engage the Mongol-Tatar-Venetian-Genoese
coalition led by Mongol Emir Mamai, the leader of the Blue Horde, in
that decisive battle upon which the further fate of Rus’ depended.
Prior to doing that, however, the Saint asked the Prince whether
he had done everything in his power to avert the looming battle.
When informed by Dimitrii that he had, indeed, done so, St. Sergii said:
“Fear not, my
Lord. Be firm and courageous. Go forth, fearless and resolved! The hour
of conflict is near; it is inevitable. There is nothing to wait for.
The enemy will be relentless, for if the Horde returns to its quarters
without victory it will fall. [This prophecy of the Saint
subsequently found its fulfillment when Khan Tokhtamysh of the White
Horde later destroyed Emir Mamai's forces and united the latter's Blue
Horde to his own White Horde, thus re-integrating the Golden Horde.]
This will be a decisive battle for them, but it will be decisive for
us, too. The earth will be soaked in blood, but our entire life will be
over if the enemy prevails. There will be no towns or monasteries left.
Where will our books, our wisdom, our knowledge, and our faith find
shelter? Centuries of slavery will predominate once more. Rus’ will
never stand on her feet again. Fear neither losses nor bloodshed. On
thy shoulders lies the responsibility for our land. It is a black and
heavy burden. Bear up, my son Dimitrii, be bold! Go. Be resolute. God
will not consent to our ruin.”
In addition to giving the Prince his blessing, the Saint also sent
with him two of his schema-monks, Aleksandr (Peresvet) and Andrei
(Osliaba) –
formerly, renowned warriors in their own right -- in order that they
might assist him in vanquishing the foe.
Having received St. Sergii’s blessing, Prince Dimitrii led his men
to the confluence of the Nepryadva and Don Rivers. On 8 September 1380
they drew up on the northern part of Kulikovo Field.

A thick fog, which covered the earth at sunrise, lifted only at 11
a.m., whereupon, just prior to the commencement of the battle, the
miracle-working icon of the Don Mother of God was carried before the
Russian troops. Then, the sound of trumpets and lutes rent the
air and drums beat out a tattoo, as the Prince prepared to lead his men
into battle. First, however, two men of gigantic proportions, the
Russian schema-monk Peresvet, and the Tatar, Chelubei, rode toward the
strip of land dividing the two forces.
The monk galloped forward with tilted lance, his black cloak,
embroidered with white crosses, streaming behind him. Under that cloak
he wore neither armor nor chain mail. His breast was bare: on it hung a
heavy iron cross. Riding headlong between the ranks on either end of
the field, the two warriors drew near, then flung themselves at one
another. The monk drove his lance into the Tatar’s belly, while that of
the Tatar smashed through the monk’s chest.
The Tatar’s steed fled, dragging its rider, his foot caught in the
stirrup. The monk still held his seat. His charger neighed, turned and
ran back to Peresvet’s side. The dead monk, his arms clenched around
the horse’s neck, returned to his regiment. (Osliaba, too, would
later fall, and his and Peresvet’s death in battle only added to the
glory that they had previously gained through their ascetic labours in
St. Sergii’s monastery.)
In that instant the cavalry of Prince Vladimir Andreyevich cut into the
foe. At a decisive moment, the Mongol-Tatars saw gleaming horsemen
racing from the heavens. The Russian warriors felt the heavenly
support as the battle then broke out with frightful force. Men were
mown down on either side. Shields were split like egg-shells. The
ground was soon thickly covered with corpses, leaving no foothold for
the horses. Headless men stood side by side with those furiously
fighting –
there was no place for them to fall. Bumped on all sides and hemmed in
by the horses, the foot soldiers were gasping for breath. Prince
Dimitrii himself was fighting valiantly in the midst of his men.
Among all this carnage, the Mother of God Herself, Whose feastday it was – and is, today, this
being the anniversary of Her Nativity – walked among the fallen
Russian warriors, censing and commemorating each of them and commending
their souls to Her Divine Son, while St. Sergii, by means of his Divine
gift of clairvoyance, served an ongoing panikhida and commemorated each
of the Russian warriors by name at the precise moment that they fell at
the hands of the Muslim-Roman Catholic coalition forces, although he
himself was hundreds of miles away.
All of this was too much for the foe to bear; gripped by terror, Mamai
fled from the field of battle and his battalions followed after.
Thus were Mamai’s Mongol-Tatar, Venetian and Genoese troops defeated by
our Russian forces, but the victor paid too big a price for that
victory. Over 100,000 Russians lost their lives that day. The
chroniclers tell of “great joy throughout Russia; but there was also
great grief at the number of men killed on the Don. The country now
experienced a great shortage of fighting men, and as a result, great
fear.”
According to the chroniclers, never before had Russia known a battle
like the one fought at Kulikovo. Europe had long forgotten anything
like it. Prince Dimitrii was dubbed “Donskoi” after that and was later
canonized by the Russian Orthodox Church.
Despite the victory in the battle of Kulikovo, two years later the
Golden Horde, led by Khan Tokhtamysh, who had finished off his
recalcitrant vassal, Mamai, re-established its power over Russia and
continued to rule our country for yet another century, albeit, in
weakened form.
Moscow, on the other hand, persevered in her efforts to unite the
Russian lands. Inspired by the Battle of Kulikovo, the people were
filled with the hope of one day throwing off the Mongol yoke, for good.
It would only be under Dimitrii Donskoi’s grandson that this hope would
finally be realized, and Moscow would emerge on the world scene as the
Third Rome.
The Russian victory at the Field of Kulikovo showed that even a hundred
fifty years of Mongol-Tatar domination could not break our forefathers;
also, the Russian soul, preserved by the Orthodox Church, turned out to
be capable of doing great deeds. And it is for his victory over the
infidels at the Battle of Kulikovo that our nation has dubbed Grand
Prince Dimitrii “Donskoi” ( = “of the Don” [River] ) – just as it had earlier
dubbed Grand Prince Aleksandr "Nevskii" ( = "of the Neva" [River]
) for his victory, there, over the Swedes – for it was this Battle of
Kulikovo that became the first all-Russian national feat, rallying
round Dimitrii’s principality of Moscow the spiritual power of the
Russian nation. And it is to this auspicious event of Russian
history that the “Zadonschina” [ = “The Trans-Doniad”]
– an
inspiring historic poem written by the priest Sofronii of Ryazan (1381)
and patterned after the anonymous, but renowned, “Slovo o plku Igoreve”
[ = “The Lay Of
Igor’s Host”] –
is dedicated.
Also dedicated to the commemoration of the Battle of Kulikovo Field was
the churchwide establishment of St. Demetrios Memorial Saturday in
order to remember and pray for those soldiers who fell during the
course of the conflict. This memorial service was held for the first
time at the Trinity-St Sergii monastery on 20 October 1380 by the
Venerable Sergii, Abbot of Radonezh, in the presence of Great Prince
Dimitrii "Donskoi". Since then, it has been observed
annually with a solemn remembrance of the heroes who gave their lives
there, among whose number are the holy Schema-monks St. Aleksandr
(Peresvet) and St. Andrei (Osliaba), whom St. Sergii of Radonezh had
sent to help Grand Prince Dimitrii win that fateful battle in which
both earthly and heavenly Saints had taken part.
-- Geo. Spruksts
( 2005. Rev. 2006.)