Knowing I have amassed a large collection of books - both fiction and non-fiction - about King Stephen and The Anarchy, my son hit a jackpot when he gave me Charles Spencer's The White Ship for my Christmas present. Although I have toyed with buying a couple of Spencer's books previously - Prince Rupert: The Last Cavalier (2007) and Blenheim: Battle for Europe (2004) - I didn't take the plunge, as I already had several very good biographies on Rupert (a hero of mine) and Christopher Hibbert's The Marlboroughs (2001). Like Hibbert, Spencer has been called a 'popular historian'. Well, it's better than being an unpopular one!
Tuesday, 29 December 2020
The White Ship tragedy of 25th November 1120
Monday, 28 December 2020
Do not go gentle into that good night
Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
As we come to the end of one of the most unpleasant years in living memory - not just because of the vicious pandemic, but also the repercussions of extremist movements - I thought I would look at how the passing of time affected the 'beauties' of my last Blog.
Sunday, 27 December 2020
Movies "resurrect the beautiful dead"
I was reading an article in last weeks Spectator about Marlene Dietrich and came across this statement of Susan Sontag: "Movies...resurrect the beautiful dead". As a light-hearted end to this annus horribilis, I thought I would try and list my Top Ten of 'beauties' from the cinema/T.V./artistic world. As Alexander Pope wrote (in 'The Rape of the Lock'),
Fair Tresses man's imperial race insnare, And beauty draws us with a single hair.
Looking at my tentative list, it is clear that I prefer brunette and red-heads to blondes and am not that keen on the "busto provocante" type (once said of Gina Lollobrigida). Anyway, here goes - in no particular order!
Elizabeth Taylor Ingrid BergmanAudrey Hepburn Greer Garson
Thursday, 24 December 2020
Ǣthelstan - The First King of England
Partly inspired by Bernard Cornwell's novel, Sword of Kings, set in 924 A.D. (see my 21st December Blog), I am reading Sarah Foot's Ǣthelstan: The First King of England, in the Yale English Monarchs Series. Ǣthelstan reigned from 17 July 924 A.D. to 27 October 939 A.D., a period I knew virtually next to nothing about.
In her Epilogue, Foot included me, when she wrote, if one asked a group of educated Britons to name three Anglo-Saxon kings, few would now number Ǣthelstan among those they could recall. Alfred who burnt the cakes would top any list, followed swiftly by Harold (he who died with an arrow in the eye at the battle of Hastings) and then perhaps Ǣthelred the Unready, or Edward the Confessor. The Penguin Monarchs series, appear to agree, including Athelstan and Ethelred with Edward the Confessor (but, strangely, adding Cnut but not Alfred the Great, arguably because he was only ruler of Wessex). Sarah Foot clearly feels the magnitude of Ǣthelstan's achievements deserves greater respect, with the validity of his claim to be reckoned England's first monarch and ruler of the whole of Britain.
Coming from reading biographies of monarchs and statesmen, politicians and literary figures, where there is almost too much source material, I found it interesting to find out how a historian tackled the paucity of records. Sarah Foot, whose photograph on the back dust-wrapper flap shows an alarmingly youthful but keen-as-mustard face, has certainly done wonders. Her Prologue is a 'must read' for any pre-Medieval Historian, as she sets out the limitations of her task - Athelstan the man remains elusive - stating that structuring a coherent biography of a medieval subject...involves from the outset a greater degree of self-conscious construction and manipulation of material to fit artificial categories than might prove necessary for a better-attested person from a modern age. Thus, the tale is constructed around charters, grants of land, other administrative records, minting of coins and diplomatic exchanges with foreign kings and princes.
Foot begins by charting what is known about the end of Alfred's reign and the period under Ǣthelstan's father, Edward the Elder and the Conquest of the Danelaw. She then sketches in Ǣthelstan's conquest of Northumbria (had Bernard Cornwell's hero died then?!) and the acknowledgement of the Welsh princes and King Constantin of the Scots of his overlordship. A chapter on Family follows. Ǣthelstan was unusual in that he never married or had offspring. He surrounded himself at first with his younger (half) brothers and sisters and other nobles and thegns. Foot gives short shrift as to whether Ǣthelstan may have been homosexual. The chapter on the Court describes how peripatetic that was - the king needed to show himself to his subjects - a need still felt today. She gives credence to Cornwell's fiction, in that it is clear Athelstan did not have the same support in East Anglia and Wessex (especially Winchester) as he did in Mercia. His eldest half-brother, Ǣlfweard died, somewhat mysteriously, very soon after their father Edward's death - probably not as in the Cornwell novel, by a sword thrust into his vitals by Ǣthelred, but still mildly suspicious! It meant that Ǣthelred had conveniently lost the obstacle to winning over the Wessex contingent.
Other chapters on the Church which, unsurprisingly, showed the vital part played by the upper clergy in both home and diplomatic affairs. As Foot writes: These senior prelates collaborated with the king's ambitious plans to achieve the administrative and legal unification of his enlarged kingdom, ensuring that...he governed his united realm as a truly Christian monarch; and War portray as full a rounded picture as possible, given the constraints of source material. For the latter, there is a very useful Appendix on William of Malmesbury's Gesta regum Anglorum (Deed of the English Kings), showing how his writings played a major role in the assessment of Ǣthelstan and his reign.
Inevitably, there are plenty of sentences with possible, probable, might have, seems to have, we may imagine, may reasonably assume, and the ubiquitous perhaps. However, Foot has made a brave and, certainly, worthwhile and valuable stab at a rounded picture of the man in the context of his times. I concur in her final two sentences:
Brought out of the shadows that have too long obscured his memory, Ǣthelstan now stands revealed in more than one dimension. His is a life not merely to commemorate but also to celebrate.
Monday, 21 December 2020
Bernard Cornwell's Uhtred of Bebbanburg
I have just finished Bernard Cornwell's Sword of Kings (published in the hardback edition in 2019).
Monday, 14 December 2020
Reynard - possibly my joint favourite Wild Animal
Back in early September, when we were allowed to break out from Purgatory for a few weeks, we had a marvellous, sunny weekend in Salisbury. But it was in Winchester that I was able to visit an enticing little bookshop in the lee of its cathedral (not a patch on Salisbury's!) and snap up five books, including the Gide paperbacks I blogged about awhile back. Also included was an American hardback about a fox - Redcoat by Clarence Hawkes.
Friday, 11 December 2020
The LAPD - a book I wouldn't normally read
My daughter kindly gave me two paperbacks for my birthday and I have just got round to reading, and finishing, one of them - Michael Connelly's The Night Fire.
Thursday, 10 December 2020
Margaret Drabble's 1974 Biography of Arnold Bennett
I must admit I had never read any of Arnold Bennett's books before this year - or Margaret Drabble's for that matter. Then, I bought Bennett's The Old Wives' Tale and thoroughly enjoyed reading it (see my 8th May Blog). I have just finished Drabble's biography of Bennett and find I entirely concurred with her final paragraph on page 356:
He was a great writer from a stony land, and he was also one of the kindest and most unselfish of men. Many a time, rereading a novel, reading a letter or a piece of his journal, I have wanted to shake his hand, or to thank him, to say well done...
Monday, 30 November 2020
Richard III - A Ruler and His Reputation
Richard III: A Ruler and his Reputation by David Horspool
Bloomsbury, 2015, hardback, 322pp, ISBN 978-1-4279-0299-3, £20.00. Also available as an e-book ePDF: 978-1-4729-0301-3, ePub: 978-1-4729-0300-6.
David Horspool’s book is a
model of balanced judgement with a commendable facility of style. One can
almost refer to it as an intelligent person’s guide to the enigma that is
Richard Duke of Gloucester, later King Richard III. He eschews equally the
‘Black Legend’ and the ‘Maligned Monarch’ that has bedevilled so much of our
thinking. With 28 pages of Notes, 9½ pages of Bibliography and a 10 page Index,
Horspool, who is the History Editor of the Times
Literary Supplement, has produced an important addition to any Ricardian’s
shelves.
Horspool states that his book aims at ‘neutrality’ (p.5), but I would argue that is too anaemic a word. Rather, his account is a pleasingly objective one – a rarity in the historiography of Richard III. He rightly points out that ‘part of the fascination of Richard is that he has become a myth, a model of evil or of wronged righteousness, depending on the storyteller.’ (p.6) Horspool is not afraid to highlight the wilder comments of other historians: dismissing Paul Murray Kendall’s view that Richard and Anne had known each other well in childhood as ‘fantasy’ (p.50); caustically taking Michael Hicks to task at least twice – ‘It is tendentious to argue, as one reputable historian has done, that “the man who maltreated the frail old Countess of Oxford was potentially capable of murdering the Princes in the Tower”’ (p.103), and ‘Richard as a “serial incestor” turns out to be an ingenious modern version of the bottled spider, the duke whose every move conceals a dastardly motive, with as much basis in reality.’ (p.107) Surely, Horspool is correct when he avers that too many read back the drama in Richard’s brief reign into the life that preceded it. Contemporary or near contemporary sources are also summarily dealt with: the Crowland Chronicler writes from a position of ‘settled hostility’ (p.215) with a ‘suspect light’ (p.219) and ‘personal distaste’ (p.257) on most issues; while the blessèd Sir Thomas More is simply biased.
Part of Horspool’s strength in argument is the stylistically deft touch he applies: ‘The Duke of York’s power was one with an expiry date.’ (p.27); ‘In the absence of the Duke of Somerset, the king [Henry VI] did not become his own man, he merely attracted a new puppet master.’ (p.29); ‘…but added to constant movement in the case of the York children was near constant apprehension.’ (p.40) – with occasional shafts of humour: on Richard’s finding of his future wife: ‘It seems more likely that if the subterfuge really did take place, the discovery of Anne was more a case of retrieving a concealed asset than a lost love’ (p.105); ‘Subscriptions to a Duke of Buckingham society, would not, one suspects, raise enough for a dinner, let alone an excavation.’ (p.196)
Accepting that ‘for a king who spent just over two years on the throne, [Richard] has received an extraordinary, perhaps even an unsustainable, level of attention and range of opinion’, Horspool concludes that ‘reconstructing Richard is often an exercise in admitting our ignorance…and deciding on the balance of probabilities” (p.3). Research is not helped by the fact he had a near invisible childhood and even in his ‘formative years’ as the Duke of Gloucester, ‘he is frequently missing from the record.’ (p.3) Whilst the imprint that Richard left on his time was impersonal, ‘the personality that lay behind those acts is thus ripe for speculation’ (p.4), Horspool argues that many of the contradictions in Richard’s personality can become more explicable if one sticks closely to chronology. Richard seems to have been able to adapt to change in an often changeable world, and one of this biographer’s main themes is the role that chance played in his life: ‘the sense that nine times out of ten, events would have taken a different course, is perhaps the main element in the “mystery” of Richard III. As much as disputes over facts or interpretations of motive, it is chance that makes his life so inexhaustibly interesting.’ (p.16)
In particular, (and a hot potato within present Ricardian debate), this is argued in Horspool’s approach to Richard’s relationship with the North. He suggests that it was a pragmatic rather than an emotional connection. That Richard became a magnate whose power base was in the north is incontrovertible. That he came to rely on that affinity after he seized the throne is also true. He spent a lot of time in the north, ‘but as a boy and as a young man it was not his choice to go…as a king he spent about 60 per cent of his time south of Nottingham…the north remained important, but not to an overwhelming degree…he was not a “northern king” except by force of circumstance.’ (p.50) Horspool points out that Richard could as easily have been a “Welsh king” if he had become Edward’s long term representative in Wales. After Warwick’s/Clarence’s first rebellion, Edward IV’s rewards to Richard included establishing a genuine sphere of influence for his brother in Wales (Chief Justice of North Wales and in February 1470, Chief Justice of South Wales).” As with so much in Richard’s career, a series of unpredictable incidents had given him a role – he might have been known for a special affinity with Wales not the North. ‘Neither region was, in truth, any more “natural” a base for him than anywhere else.’ (p.66) Richard’s guiding principle was to extend his influence, mostly in the north, but elsewhere as well. Much of his activity may have been in response to changing circumstances (deaths of rivals, unpredictability of war), but Horspool uses the historian Seeley’s well-known comment on the British Empire being acquired ‘in a fit of absence of mind’ to contrast it with Richard’s ‘sustained bout of presence of mind’ in assembling his ‘empire’.
Horspool also emphasises Richard’s ruthlessness, pointing to the undoubted influence of Warwick: ‘Richard’s formative years were spent in the orbit of a supreme practiser [sic] of late-medieval realpolitik.’ (p.47). He refers to an example in March 1471, when the eighteen year-old argued, unsuccessfully, that Martin de la Mere (who had clashed with Edward IV at York) should be killed. Horspool’s Richard is a figure who achieves his goal by a mixture of luck and ruthlessness. Richard’s ‘first public act as an adult prepared him for a professional life of violence and the use of law as an instrument of implacable, though sometimes very personal, royal will.’ (p.60) In January 1469, he had presided over a commission of oyer and terminer at Salisbury, which had led to Thomas Hungerford and Henry Courtenay being hanged, drawn and quartered. ‘[Richard] was born into, and died in, a time of violence, uncertainty and strife.’ (p.24)
Richard had experienced at first hand the consequences of allowing a deposed king to live and the lessons of 1471 were clear. Horspool clears him of involvement in Prince Edward’s death and argues that it is surely beyond doubt that it was Edward who ordered Henry’s demise: ‘…not only is there no proof of (Richard’s) guilt: it is untenable that he could have committed the crime unless his brother the king meant him to.’ (p.92) So, did Richard order his nephews’ deaths? ‘The short answer is that we don’t know. All the ingenious theorizing and posthumous mudslinging that have made the fate of the “Princes in the Tower” a historical cause célèbre depend on the lack of concrete evidence.’ (p.180) However, Ricardians may well take issue with Horspool’s summary: ‘The conclusion seems difficult to avoid, that Richard didn’t show that the princes were alive, because they weren’t…the balance of probabilities is very firmly for the princes’ premature death… (p.182) The fate of Edward V and Richard of York mattered to contemporaries very much, and if we want to understand Richard and his time, it should therefore matter to us (p.165)…Richard’s short reign was dominated by a struggle to prove his legitimacy. If it was a crisis of legitimacy that eventually brought his downfall, its origins surely lie in the alleged murder of Edward V aged twelve, and his brother Richard of York, aged nine.’ (p.186)
Although Horspool reiterates the contemporary view that a strong king made for a strong country (‘the pre-condition for over-mighty subjects is an “under-mighty ruler”’), he does charge Richard with one grave crime: the killing without trial of Lord Hastings – ‘any competent prosecutor could secure a conviction against Richard for murder’, (p.158). By then, he had made too many enemies to turn back – ‘the throne was the only seat in the country that could offer him some protection’. (p.160)
Horspool’s Richard is a man with an acute sense of honour and personal dignity but not the ‘light touch that served subtler rulers’, such as Edward IV and Louis XI. ‘By a combination of bad luck, bad timing and bad judgement, Richard eventually faced a formidable coalition of foreign powers gathered against him. Although domestic opposition would remain important, it was Richard’s unsuccessful handling of foreign policy – his inability to inhabit the role of European as well as English monarch effectively – that turned out to be the most serious failure in his short reign’. (p.191) Other mistakes included the appointment of his nephew, the Earl of Lincoln, to the presidency of the Council of the North in July 1484, rather than his old rival, the Earl of Northumberland. Richard ‘did have a choice to make, and he probably made the wrong one’ (p.223) Moreover, in the aftermath of the so-called Buckingham Rebellion, there was ‘if not a vacuum in local government, then a significant void.’(p.202); the plantation of outsiders was bound to cause resentment. All Richard’s actions can be seen through the prism of wanting to attract support and his time simply ran out.
‘It was not misrule that threatened Richard. It was a challenge to his right to rule, and a credible challenger to make such a claim.’ (p.230) If Richard could defeat Henry Tudor in battle (Towton and Tewkesbury must surely have come to his mind), then time and security would be gained. However, (at Bosworth) ‘it may be a tactical miscalculation rather than a failure of moral leadership that really let Richard down.’ (pp.246-7) – the marsh that hemmed Northumberland in from attacking Oxford’s flank as the latter moved against the king’s right wing.
Horspool’s Richard between 1483-1485 is a tragic figure: on Edward IV’s death, Richard might ‘have been envisaged as the ideal figure to steer the young king through his early years…being a powerful, experienced and trustworthy figure on the model of William Marshal’. (p.143) Why did he risk everything for a tilt at the crown? Horspool carefully puts forward an understandable case for the defence: Richard’s prestigious appointments could be taken away by new king or his advisers. His Neville properties were not wholly secure – George Neville died as Richard entered London, which left the latter with no legitimate heritable claim to a swathe of his northern estates. His finances were shaky: the campaign against Scotland and the acquiring and retaining of estates had drained his resources. Richard simply realised that he had to remove Woodville influence or his own power, sooner or later, would be eclipsed. When that proved impossible as Protector, he decided to aim higher.
Horspool’s verdict on Richard’s rule is sympathetic but damning for all that. ‘It had taken Henry VI around twenty years of incompetence and eventually incapability to lose the support of a significant proportion of the nobility…Richard did it in just two years…not because he was incompetent, nor because his rule was so tyrannical as to be intolerable. It was because he never established his legitimacy to the satisfaction of enough of his subjects, particularly the most powerful…[his] failure meant that he had no chance to redeem his kingship…his record of failure cannot be overturned.’ (p.266)… ‘In the end, of the two mottoes associated with Richard, it was not “Loyauté me lie” that proved to be his undoing. It was “Tant le desirée” (I have longed for it – for glory, for the rewards of chivalry – so much) that led him to death.’ (p.249)… ‘Richard was ambitious, ruthless and occasionally impulsive. He was also a pious man of destiny, who retained a faith in the code of chivalry. He may at least…have convinced himself of the rightness of his cause…Richard III believed in his own publicity. Very likely he also died believing in it.’ (p.250)
Saturday, 28 November 2020
Scott Mariani's 22nd Ben Hope Thriller
James Ross's 'Henry VI'
Henry VI A Good, Simple and Innocent Man by James Ross Allen Lane (Penguin Books), 2016 hardback, 118 pp. ISBN 978-0-141-97834-7 £12.99
Ross makes the obvious point, if not always adhered to by
other ‘historians’, that if “it is difficult enough for biographers to grasp
the personality and character of great figures of the twentieth or twenty-first
centuries…it is far more difficult for medieval historians to grasp the
personality and character of those living five hundred years before, even that
of a king.” However, Ross’ work is character-driven and all the better for it.
His most interesting chapter is entitled ‘Behind the Façade’ and what sombre
reading it makes. One quotation from K.B. McFarlane – Henry’s “second childhood
succeeded first without the usual interval” – is typically apt.
Henry’s early years were inevitably dominated by the war
with France and the political rivalry of his uncle Humphrey, duke of Gloucester
and his great-uncle Henry, Cardinal Beaufort. His ceremonial and formal role
began in 1429, when he was crowned King of England at Westminster. It was the death of his elder uncle, the duke of Bedford, in September 1435 that forced
Henry “into closer involvement in the active ruling of his kingdoms”. However,
powerful personalities continued to dominate him throughout his reign: Bedford,
Gloucester and Beaufort were succeeded by the dukes of Suffolk and Somerset and
Henry’s wife, Margaret of Anjou. Late medieval kings were expected to govern
personally, yet “carelessness, lack of attention to detail and sheer
incompetence were the hall marks of the king’s involvement in government”, for
which, seemingly, he had little interest. This biography perhaps should have
been subtitled ‘The occasional king’.
Ross does not exclude Henry entirely from the
decision-making, even when Somerset seemed to be responsible for the direction
of policy. He argues that Henry must take “the lion’s share” of the blame for
the prioritization of domestic expenditure over overseas defence and the
failure to give military leadership. He was the only medieval king of England
(apart from Edward V) not to lead an army in war against a foreign enemy. Henry was simply devoting what energies he
had to his soul. Piety was to be the keynote of his kingship. “Put kindly,
Henry had a deep, sincere and prominent faith; put unkindly, his was an
excessive, consuming and compulsive religiosity.” Perhaps, as Ross suggests,
the only tangible achievements of his reign were the founding of Eton College
(1440), King’s College, Cambridge (1441) and the endowment of a new Library at
Salisbury Cathedral (1445).
In early August 1453 Henry took leave of his senses; they
would never be fully recovered. The illness was probably catatonic
schizophrenia – “no adult king of England before this date had ever fully lost
his mental faculties”. The obvious, really only, choice to govern in the king’s
stead was the duke of York. The end of the latter’s Protectorate in February
1456 also marked the end of effective government and the slide into further
factionalism and civil war was entirely predictable. It is hard to counter R.L.
Storey’s comment that “if Henry’s insanity had been a tragedy, his recovery was
a national disaster”. The crown’s policy towards York and his followers bordered
on the incoherent. Edward’s victory at Towton “turned Henry, over the next
decade, successively into a fugitive, a prisoner, a puppet, and finally a
victim of murder”. Henry had become “a stuffed wool sack lifted by his ears, a
shadow on the wall, bandied about as in a game of blind-man’s buff, submissive
and mute…like a crowned calf” (George Chastellain, 1471).
Few would disagree with Ross that here was one of the least
able and least successful kings ever to rule England. Henry may have been born
great and had greatness thrust upon him, but he never achieved greatness. One
can also concur with the author that it is hard not to feel some sympathy for
Henry – “a decent man placed by accident of birth in a role to which he was
entirely unsuited” . Perhaps Sellar and Yeatman’s 1066 and All That has a valid assessment of Henry VI: “When he grew
up, however, he was such a Good Man that he was considered a Saint, or
alternatively (especially by the Barons) an imbecile.”
As with all the volumes in this excellent Penguin Monarchs series, there are some very useful Notes and Further Reading, and pertinent colour illustrations. I noticed only one typo - in the Family Tree: Cardinal Beaufort died in 1447 not 1477.