The only work of fiction in the world to cover all the major events of the 1241-42 European Mongol invasion!

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There is no more illustrious history than the history of the Magyar nation. While America was still in the womb of Europe, Hungary prevented the expansion of barbarians, and Hungary maintained the security of the civilized world. The whole civilized world is indebted to Magyarland for its historic deeds.”

This was not said by a Hungarian historian or politician, but by THEODORE ROOSEVELT (1858-1919), President of the United States, on April 2, 1910.

Want to know why he said that?
Read on!

Tibor-Gergely

This was my second novel, published in its first edition under the title “The Gate of the Danube Bend”.

It was at that time that the ruins of a Tartar-era castle were found where I lived, and I was very interested in the history of the Tartar period. However, I could not find any fiction novels that covered all the relevant events. Have you ever come across one? Don’t be surprised if you haven’t, because it didn’t exist until now.

No fiction book has ever been written about one of Central Europe most mournful events, for which even the most optimistic estimates say that at least 30% of the Hungary population perished, so that an ordinary person can learn about every fateful event!

I felt like I could write this book, but I didn’t want to walk like with my first book without reaching anyone. So I went to the then-mayor of Göd. I offered to write a novel in which, in addition to all the main events of the Tartar invasion, the newly discovered earthen castle would also be included if the representative body agreed to publish the book.

They voted. And the book is out!

However, the distribution was not arranged, so my book was lost in obscurity.

But there was some interesting thing about with the book.

Once, perhaps a year after the publication, an elderly gentleman came to visit me in my home. He had driven from France to Hungary. He tracked down my address, all because a friend had sent him my book and he liked it so much that he wanted to meet the author of the novel in person. This gentleman was the grandson of Miklós Nemeskéri Kiss, an 1848 Honvéd Colonel of the same name, who was almost 80 years old and who had previously owned estates in Göd. We became very good friends and corresponded for many years.

The other interesting thing happened eight years ago, when I was approached by a film producer, who also happened to have my book, who said that this story should definitely be made into a film. Could I write the script? I immediately said sure. Although I had never seen a script before in my life!

I learned. I wrote it. It became the title Tartar Storm, and the truth is that it inspired me to change the title and some of the details of the book. The screenplay was registered under Artisjus130815001T and the casting was already done when it turned out that the promised money would not be forthcoming.

So, now I can say that my book is one of the few that had a script before the general public got to know the novel itself.

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Tibor Gergely – Tatar storm

In a sealed box uncovered in the ruins of a medieval castle, a manuscript is found….

Hungary, 1241: The Golden Horde of the Mongol Khan is gathered at the border ready to strike.

Told through the eyes of Detre, a knight of King Béla IV, Tatar Storm is the epic story of the invasion that followed, and the heroic Hungarian defence of the gates of Christendom.

The historic events of the invasion at Verecke, the sack of Pest and Vác, the massacre of the Cumans, the Battle of Muhi, the destruction of the Knights Templar and more are interwoven with Detre’s own story, and the valour and love which lead him inexorably to the the Castle of Göd, outnumbered and besieged on all sides by the merciless Tatar Foe.

“His majesty, Béla, as an act of piety, ordered that this box with its contents be put back in the cellar where it was found and buried as in a grave, then that the remains of castle Göd be demolished. Further, he forbade anyone from ever rebuilding it, so the heroic defenders may rest in peace. If, centuries from now, someone should find this chronicle then please give due reverence to these brave heroes of the past.”

In prose rich with period detail Tibor Gergely paints a vivid picture of harsh times when a Knight’s honour was valued more highly than life itself.

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Reader’s Opinions

Review of the novel in the American Midwest Book Review article in Maj. 2021. 

http://www.midwestbookreview.com/mbw/may_21.htm#dianedonovan

Direct link to the article in Donovan’s Literary Services:  Tatar Storm 

Historical fiction fans with a special interest in the Mongol era and medieval European backdrops will find a special treat in Tatar Storm—it’s the only fictional work to include all the significant events of the invasion.

The focus is on the grandson of Genghis Khan, Batu Khan, who has his sights set on ruling the entire European continent. He only made it to Hungary, where his rule changed the lives of its people and led to a firm rebellion that prevented him from achieving his broader goals.

One would expect such a story to open in this bygone era, but it begins in modern times, when a female archaeologist arrives on site to investigate an unexpected discovery during a construction project. An ornately carved, hidden door sporting the double seal of Béla IV leads to an ancient sealed box that holds a historical treasure: the words of Detre, son of Máté, who records in extraordinary detail the events which led he and his fellow men to hole up in an old castle for nine months; starving, cold, and dreading the Tatar invaders who have decimated Hungary.

This introduction injects a compelling desperation into the story from the start that draws readers while assuring that no prior familiarity with the era or Hungarian history is needed in order to thoroughly access and enjoy this vivid account: “I shall write down all that I witnessed during this last year, when our beautiful flourishing country became filled with corpse-stinking air and littered with rotting ruins hither and yon, until the time is upon us, until Our Lord’s judgment is fulfilled. My story started here, in this small castle by river Danube exactly a year ago, and how, as the king’s vassal I came to be here, and not, rather sharing the bitter bread of exile with my master, is all explained in the history of events recounted below…”

This preface leads into a story that attracts in two ways: though strong characters, and a ‘you are there’ series of atmospheric descriptions that capture the sights, sounds, smells, and times: “The mounted regiments, the heavy cavalry of the Knights Templar and Hospitaller along with the king`s own heavy cavalry and also the county`s light cavalry brigades camped on the left of the road leading to the city. The private soldiers of the aristocrats erected their tents to the right. There was an empty square, tram-pled flat and fenced in with barriers constructed by the squires, where their lords were passing the time jousting and practising dragoon duelling. The metallic clattering was constant, blade on blade, on shield, on armour.”

From the invaders’ underestimation of the power of the king and the determination of the Hungarians to choose their own leader and destiny to the close attention to historical detail unparalleled in other stories of the times (according to author Tibor Gergely: About two-thirds of the events described in the novel actually happened. About 70% of the characters in the novel were real people. The novel also features details from original, contemporary documents that fit perfectly into the story.”), this story is powerfully rendered. It will simply delight both newcomers and seasoned readers familiar with the times, who well know of the gap in literature surrounding this important, little-covered era (again, per Gergely: “So far no novels or films have been made about the events of the Mongol invasion in Hungary.”).

The close attention to historical detail alone would have made this historical novel exceptional; but its ability to draw in those less familiar with the history blends accessibility with flair for drama that exquisitely captures the pathos, conflict, and tortuous social and political changes that were the legacies of an invasion that almost resulted in genocide.

It’s rare to find such a blend of scholarly detail spiced with compelling fictional proficiency. Tatar Storm is a standout in many ways, and deserves a place as a foundation piece in any historical fiction library, and on the shelves of readers who may or may not have a prior background or interest in medieval European history.

Diane Donovan, Editor

Lajos Gyáni

This is a really good book. I recommend it to anyone who loves adventurous historical novels.

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  EXCERPTION FROM THE NOVEL

In the bustle of the construction site, over the cacophony of jigsaws and angle grinders, from amongst the busy labourers rose a chorus of wolf whistles. A stranger had appeared in their midst, a woman in her forties, dressed in suit and high heels, standing by the freshly laid concrete. Two workers carrying a wooden board stepped out of her way, grinning as her high heels caught in the wheelbarrow ruts and she stumbled and almost fell in front of her excited audience. She limped on, brushing dirt from her light grey trousers. She’d never thought of herself as graceful but, in this male environment she felt positively clumsy.

   It was clear that she had never been in a place like this before, and also that she was looking for someone.  She gathered up the remains of her confidence and was approaching a workman cutting a piece of wood in the corner when she heard a voice rough from shouting behind her.

   “Welcome! Did you come from the museum? They promised to send a professor of archaeology“

   She turned to find herself facing a tall, well-built man.

   “Yes”, she said, slightly confused, and went to shake his hand but pulled back when she noticed the bundle of sketches in his hand.  Instead, she spoke. “I’m told you’ve found something interesting.”

   “We were expecting you earlier. Come on, I’ll show you what it’s about” said the man, turning away, then adding “I’m the site manager and this is a right spanner in the works.  As if I don’t have enough delays with goods and deliveries arriving late, and employees giving me grief, now I have this to deal with as well.”

   “Come on, tell me what you’ve found?” she demanded impatiently.

   The construction manager paused for a moment then, without turning back, carried on walking. “No. I’d rather show you”.

   The archaeologist was taken aback by what she saw, as she stood in the twilight of the basement. The damp smell of collapsed earth blended with the rotting stench of crumbling wooden beams.

   ”This part collapsed under one of the trucks this morning. The machine almost fell in. We think it was an old underground tunnel, and only the wooden beams were keeping the walls in place “he said, in response to her open mouthed expression.

   She was still speechless with amazement, barely noticing the fresh smudges of muck her clothing had acquired from the climb down into the basement. She stood and stared intently at the closed door at the end of the corridor. It was a richly decorated copper-bound door, thickly covered with a green patina, but with the two engraved images in the middle still clearly visible. She pointed at them, saying softly,

   “The image of The King sitting on the throne, holding an orb, and the double cross in the triangular shield. That, without doubt, is the double seal of  Béla IV.”

   “We thought it was old, but not that old.” he said, stunned, but as he reached out to touch, the archaeologist jumped in fast as a wounded tiger, speaking now with a confident tone, secure in her expertise. ”Yes, it certainly is! So old that it’ll be a very long time before anybody but us can set foot in here.”

   “I had a feeling that was coming,” he replied in an aggrieved voice, rapidly pulling his hand back as if from a hot iron.

   A couple of days later, back at the museum, the archaeologist bent over the dull silvery box and produced a specialist tool to break its lead seal. The room silence was almost palpable, such that the sound of every breath was magnified, as she removed the remarkably intact solder from the ancient metal of the chest. When she had finished, she slowly lifted the lid, taking care not to break the loudly complaining hinge, and revealed a thick pile of parchment sheets, in surprisingly good condition considering how long they had been sat in the box.

   “This is amazing, what we have here is Old Hungarian script!” she exclaimed. Then, without removing it from the box, she began to read the first page…

   “I Detre, son of Máté, the Count of Borsod county, lord of Pelsőc and Berzéte, by God’s grace and with our King and lord Béla IV’s mercy, record this story for posterity from behind the rampart protected walls of castle Göd. We, who have been locked away from the outside world for 9 months now, starving, cold and with mortal terror in our hearts, not knowing whether there are any other Hungarians still alive on this side of the Danube, must now, in the month of January in the year 1242, give up all hope of survival. Because the Lord is no longer tolerating our sins he sent not only the Tatar people who were bent on our destruction, but also a winter of such unprecedented cold that even our elderly struggle to recall so frigid a season. The marsh defending three sides of the castle has never frozen before, but now its crust of ice thickens daily, filling us with the certainty of imminent destruction, the parts of the ramparts next to the marsh being not reinforced against attack, leaving without protection. The handful of people who had, despite all tribulations, had stayed resolute. We grow fewer by the day! Some die from starvation, and some from the Tatar`s showers of arrows. We can’t even honour our dead; as it is impossible to bury any more inside the castle and must therefore sink the bodies of our loved ones in the swamp. It is certain that the end will soon be upon us too, so – after finding the scrolls of Magister István, Bishop of Vác and my former teacher- I have decided that, until the time is upon us, until our Lord’s judgment is fulfilled, I shall write down all that I witnessed during this last year, when our beautiful flourishing country became filled with corpse-stinking air and littered with rotting ruins hither and yon, until the time is upon us, until Our Lord’s judgment is fulfilled. My story started here, in this small castle by river Danube exactly a year ago, and how, as the king’s vassal I came to be here, and not, rather sharing the bitter bread of exile with my master, is all explained in the history of events recounted below…

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