Eighty years later, seventy thousand to eighty thousand people coursed through Caffa's narrow streets, and a dozen different tongues echoed through its noisy markets. In 1266, when the Genoese first arrived in southern Russia, Caffa was a primitive fishing village tucked away far from the eyes of God and man on the dark side of the Crimea - a collection of windswept lean-tos set between an empty sea and a ring of low-rising hills. But in the Middle Ages, when Feodosiya was called Caffa and a Genoese proconsul sat in a white palace above the harbor, the city was one of the fastest-growing ports in the medieval world. Today the city is a rusty wasteland of post-Soviet decay. It is the devastating portrait of a continent gripped by an epidemic, but also a very personal story, narrated by the individuals whose lives were touched by it.An Intimate History of the Black Death, The Most Devastating Plague of All Time Chapter One Oimmeddamįeodosiya sits on the eastern coast of the crimea, a rectangular spit of land where the Eurasian steppe stops to dip its toe into the Black Sea. In 'The Great Mortality' John Kelly retraces the journey of the Black Death using original source material - diary fragments, letters and manuscripts. Defence analysts use it as the measure of thermonuclear war - in geographical extent, abruptness and casualties. Only World War II produced more death, physical damage, and emotional suffering. At St Mary's, Ashwell, Hertfordshire, an anonymous hand carved the following inscription for 1349: 'Wretched, terrible, destructive year, the remnants of the people alone remain.'Īccording to the Foster scale, a kind of Richter scale of human disaster, the plague of 1347-51 is the second worst catastrophe in recorded history.

In the spring of 1348 it was devastating the cities of central Italy, by June 1348 it had reached France and Spain, and by August England. Pestis virus entered Europe in October 1347 by Genoese galley at Messina, Sicily.

It was a catastrophe that touched the lives of every individual on the continent.

In just over a thousand days from 1347 to 1351 the 'Black Death' travelled across medieval Europe killing thirty per cent of its population. 'The bodies were sparsely covered that the dogs dragged them forth and devoured them.And believing it to be the end of the world, no one wept for the dead, for all expected to die.' Agnolo di Turo, Siena, 1348 It was one of the worst human disasters in history. A compelling history of the Black Death that scoured Europe in the mid 14th-century killing twenty-five million people.

The great mortality by john kelly